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Sierra was the perfect submissive. As a child, when sex was still a strangeconcept, she would lie in bed and fantasize about doctors coming into her bedroomand forcibly giving her shots. She was not sure why she dreamt of being medicallyexamined under duress. Her family was strictly Catholic and Sierra attendeda private Catholic school. When she was in fifth grade, she started to secretlypurchase magazines that were forbidden by her family. She also started takingout books from the library that talked about sex and romance. In the summerof her ninth grade year, when Sierra was fourteen, she went on vacation tovisit her grandparents and friends in New York . She and her family had livedthere for twelve years. Excited to go to New York , she tried to get throughthe few weeks before her trip. Her grandparents were not much fun, but seeingher old friends made up for anything. Sierra craved more adventure in her lifebut never went beyond reading forbidden books and fantasizing.
As she traveled through the airport, she drew looks from men. Although onlyfifteen, she looked older and carried herself in a mature manner. She had longauburn hair and blue eyes. She was average height, 5?5, but often wore highheels. Her weight was 118 pounds. Her breast size was 34B and she was self-conscious,thinking that one breast was slightly larger than the other. Her waist wassmall and she had a curvy butt and hips that she constantly obsessed over,thinking they were far too large. In truth, they merely emphasized her femininityand attracted both men and women. She was often approached while waiting fora bus by groups of men asking if she was eighteen. She would respond with hertrue age, and she was often not believed.
As she boarded the airplane, Sierra was nervous. She was not used to flyingand was terrified. Her seat was 19A, a window seat, just as requested. As sheput her bag into the overhead bin, her top rode up, exposing her belly buttonand firm stomach. Embarrassed, she quickly tugged her shirt down and headedtoward her seat. She sat down, making sure her knee-length pleated blue skirtwas straight and that her button down white shirt was tucked in again. Sheapprehensively was crossing and uncrossing her legs, dreading take-off. Sierrahoped the people sitting next to her would be friendly, or maybe there wouldbe no one sitting next to her so she could lie down. After ten minutes, a largeAfrican-American man smiled at her and sat down in the aisle seat. Sierra goggled;he was easily 6?7 and was pure muscle. His head was shaved and his teeth ablinding white. She glanced around and realized that the flight was mostlyempty, she and the man were two of only six other people in the last twelverows. He reminded Sierra of a man in the movie ?Save The Last Dance?. She hada huge crush on the lead, Sean Patrick Thomas. He was a black man who she constantlyfantasized about. Her friends made fun of her, saying that she should not bethinking about a ?nigger'. The plane began to make its way down the tarmac,quickly picking up speed. Sierra gently whimpered in distress, causing theman to glance at her.
?Are you scared of flying?? Asked the man.
?Yes. I don't?I don't know why. I know its silly. I just??
The man looked her over, noticing her perky tits, her firm legs, and the innocencethat clung to her. The airplanes air-conditioner was on full blast, and hernipples pressed against the cotton of her shirt. Her pouty mouth shone withpale pink lip gloss, and her large blue eyes were full of fear. He also noticedthat she was reading ?Cosmopolitan?, hardly the kind of magazine he would expecther to be reading. He had an idea, but was not sure if it would work.
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?I have some anti-nausea medication with me, its for people who get sick andnervous when they fly. Do you want me to give you some of the pills??
Sierra hesitated, she was always told not to accept medication from strangers,and although she badly needed some relief from the sickness and anxiety thatwas clutching at her, she refused.
?Its all right.? Sierra said, ?Thanks for the offer.?
?No problem? grinned the man. ?By the way, my names Jeff. Whats yours??
?Sierra?.
Just then the plane took off and Sierra started to softly cry.
?Oh my god, oh my god, jesus. Oh god.?
?Here's a water bottle, take the pills, they'll make you feel better. Itsjust anti-nausea medication.?
?All right,? sniffled Sierra.
She took the pills and leaned back in the chair. After a few minutes, shestarted to feel a lot better, but woozy.
Unbeknownst to her, she had been given GHB, a drug that would make her malleableto any commands, increase her sex drive, and take away some of her memory ofwhatever events would take place.
?Sierra.? Jeff said commandingly, ?Look at me.? She looked over, puzzled.
?The pills I just gave you have Ecstasy in them, an illegal drug. When weland, I am going to report you to the police for taking drugs. They will arrestyou. I am part of an operation that makes sure teenagers that break the lawsare locked up.?
Stunned, Sierra just stared at him. ?But?but?you t-told me it was anti-nauseamedication!?
?Well who are they going to believe? I am hired by the police and you arejust some teenager on an airplane. Besides, how old are you??
?Fourteen. Oh my god, you can't do?
Jeff cut her off. ?Yes I can. You are so young that no one will even listento you once you are arrested. Your parents will be furious and humiliated,I bet they already think you are a bad kid. I can tell by what you are readingyou rebel. You are wearing a gold cross and you are dressed modestly, but I'msure that is just what you're parents make you do.?
Sierra's mind was slowed down by the GHB. She felt just like she did whenshe and her friend had stolen and drank some of her dad's whiskey. Dizzy, slightlystupid, and out of it. She was now panicking, tears rolling down her face,as she begged him not to tell the police.
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?Please. You can't do this. I have never taken any drugs or anything likethat. I can't be arrested, my parents will kill me. I'll be totally embarrassed,and my life will be ruined. Please. I'll do anything.?
Jeff smiled cruelly. ?I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do. It's my job.I have to turn you in. Besides, I don't really believe you will do anything .?
Sierra cried out, ?No, I really will do anything you want. Just tell me whatyou want.?
?Well,? said Jeff, dragging out the word. ?I guess there is one thing youcould do??
?What is it? I'll do anything.?
?You have to simply allow me to do whatever I want to you during this flight.When we land, we will get off the plane, and you will never see me again. Iwill not tell the police, and you will be free to do whatever you wish.?
?What do you mean, I don't understand??
Jeff's face twisted and he hissed, ?Do you agree or not, slut. Decide now,because in one minute, my offer will be canceled.?
?Ok. I will?do it.?
Being nighttime and the plane being mostly empty, it was almost total darknessunless you chose to turn on your individual light. No one was paying attentionto the odd twosome in the back, and honestly, no one cared. It was dark andeveryone was tired.
Jeff reached out and grabbed her hair, harshly yanking on it. ?You will callme Master or Sir whenever you speak, otherwise I will punish you.?
Sierra had pain shooting through her skull from the vicious hand graspingher hair. ?I'll do anything, Master.?
Just as suddenly as he had grabbed her, he let go and gently stroked her hair. ?Iknow you will try your best. Just remember you must always address me as Master,and you must keep quiet. If you alert anyone to what we are doing, I will tellthem I am arresting you and making sure you are subdued. No one will pay attentionafter that. Also, you are not a person for the next few hours. You will referto yourself in third person. For instance, you will call yourself horny littleslut.?
Jeff was quite confident that she was a stupid whore. If he was challengedby anyone on the flight, he would have no badge and the jig would be up. Buthe was quite sure that she was dumb enough to stay silent, after all, she wasalso drugged.
Sierra was terrified, but was also fascinated. She was not sure why, but herpussy was getting tingly and she was breathing faster. She glanced down andsaw her nipples straining against her shirt.
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Jeff looked at her, ?I'm going to ask you questions, and you are going toanswer them honestly. If you try to lie, I will know and you will be punished.Are you ready to begin?
?
Sierra nodded but quickly caught herself. ?Yes, Master.?
Jeff nodded approvingly. ?Are you a virgin??
Sierra blushed, ?Yes.?
?Have you ever had a boyfriend??
?Once. But only for a few weeks.?
?How far did you let him go??
Looking confused, she asked. ?What?do you mean, Sir.?
?I mean, did you ever touch his cock? Did you touch your pussy? Did he fingeryour asshole??
Now a bright red, she quickly shook her head. ?No. Never. No. He just kissedme, but I didn't like it.?
At his blunt questions, Sierra started to feel horny. What did he mean ?fingerher asshole'? She hated addressing him as Master, but got a strange thrillout of it as well. Her panties felt soaked and she uncomfortably shifted inher seat. She wanted to go to sleep. Her head felt heavy and she was havingtrouble thinking straight. Ecstasy was a weird drug. She didn't know why peoplethought it was such a big deal.
?I will always address you by slut, whore, cunt, or cocksucker. Do you understand,cunt??
?Yes, Sir. I have??
?Do NOT speak without me giving you permission. Beg me for permission to speak,bitch. Also, you may not use the word ?I', I let it go once, but from now onI will punish you.?
?Master, please, please let me speak.?
?That is not good enough. Nice try. Make the begging better.?
?Sir, your lowly cocksucker whore begs for permission to speak. Please letthe bitch speak, she desperately wants to speak.?
?Fine. You may speak, slut.?
?The cunt really has to go to the bathroom. She has to pee.?
?No. You can't. Just hold it in.?
?The whore has to pee. She can't hold it. Please!?
Jeff reached over and quickly pinched her thigh with all his strength, whileat the same time clamping his other large hand over her mouth, anticipatedher shrill scream.
?Cocksucker, if you don't call me Master, it will just get worse. Now thankme for your punishment.?
Sobbing, Sierra nodded. ?Thank you, Master for my punishment.?
?Good bitch. Good girl. What do your panties look like??
?Uhhh? They are white and have a butterfly on the crotch, Sir.?
?I don't know if you are telling the truth. Maybe you are lying to me.?
?Your cocksucker is not lying, Master! I swear. That's what they look like.Cunt swears.?
?I don't know if I believe you. Take off your panties and hand them to meas proof.?
Sierra knew her panties were soaking wet with her arousal and she was humiliatedto show him. But she was terrified of being punished again, so she slowly startedsliding her hands up her thighs.
?Do it faster. I want to see them NOW.? She quickly slid the panties downher legs and handed them to Jeff. Jeff smirked as her trembling hand handedover the panties.
?You were not lying about the design, but you did not tell me you were a badhorny slut and got them all wet.?
?Sorry, Master. Slut didn't?Cunt didn't mean to do it. She just??
?What, this turns you on? That makes you a slut. A whorish little cunt.?
The captain turns on the intercom, jolting Sierra. ?This is the captain speaking;we are now cruising at approximately thirty five thousand feet. We will bearriving in New York in about sixty three minutes; due to the shortness ofthe flight, drinks will not be served.?
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?Master, can your whore ask a question??
?What do you want, cocksucker??
?Sir, I really?I really need to pee. I drank a lot in the airport and I didnot have a chance to use the restroom, please. Please, your horny slut needsto use the bathroom.?
?Since you begged so nicely, I will allow you to pee after I finger your asshole.?
Shocked, Sierra froze in horror. ?Sir, you mean you want to?Jesus. No.?
?You do not say no to me. No nasty little cunt says no to me. Just for that,I will not be as gentle with you. I will also make you wait longer before Iwill allow you to pee.?
?Master, your cunt is sorry. Please. I will be happy for you to?to fingermy asshole.?
?And???
?I also?I will be happy to wait until I am allowed to pee. Sir.?
Sierra squirmed in her chair. Despite herself and her shame, she was gettingeven wetter. She desperately wanted to touch her pussy and her nipples, butknew that her Master would not allow it. She could feel her skirt getting dampwith the musky scent of her arousal, and was humiliated. She urgently neededto pee. She was not sure if she could hold it in much longer. It was nauseatingto have to beg to urinate. She felt a pathetic little baby.
Jeff grinned. So far, so good. She really was a pathetic cunt. He knew shewas a virgin and he was getting horny just thinking about getting his handsall over that body. He wanted to finger her asshole and cum in her mouth. Shehad no idea how bad it was going to get. He couldn't push her over the edgethough. If she lost it, he would get fucked. Once the stewardesses were alerted,it was over.
Jeff moved to the middle seat and raised the hand-rest. ?Take off your skirtand put it under the seat. Then I want you to lay your head on my lap. Youwill pick up the blanket and spread it over yourself, so it just looks likemy girlfriend is lying in my lap. No one will see your face, as your hair willbe covering it. If you do not move, the blanket will cover you and no one willknow that you are a disgusting whore.?
Sierra did not think she could handle it. The only thing keeping her fromscreaming was the threat of arrest and the drug. Although it why she was beingblackmailed, she was feeling pretty good from the E. She wanted to be touched,but not by him. He was sexy?and although she was disgusted with herself, shewanted to obey him. It reminded her of her medical fantasies when she was alittle girl.
When she lay on him in the proper position, Jeff started to have his fun.She was trembling, but at the same time, desperately craved stimulation.
?Before we start, open your mouth.?
Sierra obediently opened her glossy lips hesitantly. Jeff quickly stuffedher wet panties into her mouth. Anticipating her gagging and revulsion, hestroked her hair reassuringly. ?This is to help you keep quiet. If you startto choke, breathe slowly through your mouth.?
Jeff put his large ebony hand under the flimsy airline blanket and strokedthe smooth globes of her ass. He squeezed the resilient flesh and slowly draggeda finger down the shadowy crack until he reached her anus. Sierra jolted, andhe held her down with a whispered warning. ?Remember. Be sure not to make asound.?
He took out his hand from the blanket and pressed his finger into her droolingmouth until it was slick with her spit. He then reached back into the blanketand slowly slid his finger into her anus. He could only get the tip of hisfinger in before her virgin anus started to press against him in desperation.Nothing had ever been pushed up into her asshole, and she was trying urgentlyto make sure nothing ever would be. Ignoring her futile actions to expel hisfinger, he pressed passed the sphincter and slowly eased his finger up intoher slick, damp rectum. He knew he was causing her tremendous pain from theway her body was clenched, but he also knew the GHB was taking the edge off.With his other hand, he played with her rosebud. He viciously pinched it andthen rubbed it soothingly. Swirling her finger in her asshole, he felt thetissues of her body clamping on his finger in a fruitless effort to stop him.He slowly inserted a second finger into her rectum. Sierra mumbled franticallythrough the gag.
?I know you don't like this. I don't care, whore. Stay still and it'll beover faster.? Using the hand he had used to play with her rosebud, he unzippedher fly and started to jack off. She was in the perfect position for the tipof his cock to rub against her drooling mouth. He rubbed himself as he thrusthis rigid cock into her panty drool filled mouth.
He slowly finger fucked her tiny asshole with his large black fingers. Soon,he was thrusting them faster and faster, knowing he was causing her body tocramp in agony. He was getting closer to cumming and whispered in her ear.
?I am going to take out the panties and I am going to cum into your mouth.You are going to hold it in your mouth until I tell you differently.?
Jeff pulled the panties out of her mouth and thrust his 9 inch cock down herthroat. As she gagged and her throat closed around him, he came in hot spurts,filling her mouth with gooey white fluid.
Pulling his fingers out of her asshole, her rectum made a small farting noiseand Sierra cringed. She was holding the revolting semen in her mouth and evenworse, she was feeling very close to cumming and peeing.
?Now swallow.? Sierra struggled to get the liquid down her throat. It wasgetting stuck and tasted horrible. After a few swallows, she managed to downit.
?Good cunt. Now thank me.?
?Sir, thank you for fingering my asshole and letting me swallow your cum.Your lowly cocksucker does not deserve the honor.?
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?You want to pee, don't you??
?Please, Master. I desperately need to pee.?
?So pee. You have permission.?
Sierra started to sit up, expecting to be allowed to visit the bathroom.
?Uh-uh. No. You are peeing right here on the seat.?
Sierra started to snivel until snot was pouring out of her nose and mixedwith the drool and cum that was still caked on her chin and cheeks.
?Please, Master. P-please.?
?Do it.?
Jeff pressed his hand directly on her bladder, causing the inevitable to occur.Sierra started to piss herself, the blanket, and the seat. Sitting in her piss,Sierra felt the warm liquid surround her body, trickle down to her anus, andsoak into the seat. The acrid scent made her want to vomit.
?We are done now. There are only about thirty minutes left to the flight.You are to sit here in your urine until we land. I am going to sit next toyou to make sure you do not move. When we land, I will give you back your skirtand I will leave.?
Grateful for his mercy, she kissed his hand. ?Thank you, Master. Thank you.?
Her clit was itching and she wanted to touch her soft pussy, but he was goingto be watching. After the flight, Sierra was given her skirt and ran to theairport bathroom. She tried to clean herself the best she could with the tissues.Her asshole throbbed, but she was grateful that she was not being arrested.She quickly shoved her fingers up her pussy and stroked herself until she came,fantasizing about Jeff.
Her grandparents were waiting after she collected her baggage.
?Honey! How was your flight?? Inquired her grandmother.
Already forgetting much of the flight, she responded, ?It was fine.?
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