Journey to Meet Her Master
She's hot...before she even gets off the ground!
When as-yet-untried novice sub Amanda Quinn agrees to travel to the East Coast to meet her online Dom, she has no idea just how scorching things will get before she even boards the plane. To be sure she's primed-for-action on arrival, Devin Kendrick has several sexy tests in store for his sub during her journey to meet her Master. (12k words)
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Excerpt:
Master had spared no expense for her trip.
Flying First Class had its perks, one being the complimentary Bloody Mary Mandy had already downed prior to take-off in an effort to calm her still-jangling nerves after her "encounter" (i.e. fuck session) with Master's friend. Heat from the lubricant Jack had applied still warmed both her pussy and her ass. The larger butt plug made sitting slightly uncomfortable, so she resisted the urge to squirm or shift too much. The flight attendant had given her a once-over, then offered her a blanket. Mandy suspected it had little to do with the woman being concerned for Mandy's warmth and more with wanting her covered.
Still, now that they were in the air and the wall surrounding the window beside her had chilled, she appreciated the blanket -- and since Master had given her permission to come as often as she wanted while on the plane, she figured the blanket would serve another purpose as well.
A bell chimed, and the head flight attendant came over the speaker to announce that portable electronic devices could now be used. Mandy retrieved her cell phone from the pouch of the seat in front of her. The RAM card contained one audio file. Labeled "Master Speaks." She inserted her earbuds, fingers trembling as she started the file.
Soft music began in the background. Then, he spoke. Her cunt tightened at his first words, the deep timbre of his voice. "Congratulations, pet, on passing the first of my little tests." He chuckled, a deep throaty sound that sent a shiver down her back. "That is, first test besides showing up at the airport at all. I am so looking forward to seeing you in person, pet. In seeing that delightful cunt that until now I've only had the pleasure of seeing via a webcam, or a digital picture. I'm eager to be able to touch you." He paused, and dropped his voice lower when he continued. "To taste you."
"To fuck you."
Mandy sucked in a deep breath. His words were making her wet. She slipped her arms back under the blanket, settled her palms on her thighs. Not having a seat mate would make it easier to do what she so longed to.
"Are you wet, pet? Is your pussy made eager by my words? Do you want to touch yourself?" He tutted. "You know you do. Go ahead. Slid that skirt up around your thighs and play with yourself, just like you've done for me on the webcam."
How did he always know? Glancing across the aisle, seeing the two men there engrossed in an open laptop, Mandy did as Master suggested, lifting the hem of her skirt beneath the blanket until her bare pussy lay just exposed. She glided her right middle finger over her clit several times, then settled into a circular motion. Another furtive glance around, and she let her left hand drift over her right breast, lightly stroking the nipple through the thin fabric of the cotton t-shirt. She pinched it, then rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.
Then she went stock still as the flight attendant suddenly appeared. "Can I get you another beverage?"
"No," Mandy said, clit jumping beneath her finger at the abrupt lack of stimulation. "I'm good."
"All right. Let me know if there's anything I can do for you." The woman turned her attention to the men in the opposite seats.
"Are you free to move about the cabin, pet? If so, I want you to go to the restroom," Master's voice said into her ears. "Take your purse with you. Tuck your phone into the waistband of your skirt. Go ahead, I'll wait for you. Just hit the pause button. Once you're in there, we'll pick up again."
Mandy shivered in anticipation, knowing he had some sort of erotic game in store for her.
