Flight Journey – Dubai to Bangalore

My name is Alan, with a decent physique. I think I can say I am good at bed as well, based on the feedback received. Leave it up to you to believe.

This is the story that happened on my return journey from Dubai to Bangalore. Story of how I tried to get a slave girl on the flight.

At the security check, the security lady saw something in the bag. She took me aside and asked me to open my bag. I had completely forgotten that I had purchased fluffy cuffs, a wooden spatula, some cloth clips, rope, mouth gags and vibrators.

I normally put these in my luggage, but this was in my cabin bag. The security lady lifted each item and asked me what they were for, I could see that she was curious as well as wanting to play. So, I began explaining what and how I use these items.

I lifted the vibrator and turned it on. Her eyes lit up in shock, seeing the vibrator and its length.

Security girl: You use this all on you? Are you gay?

Me: no, I use it on my girls. I am a Master. A BDSM master.

She didn’t understand, so I began to explain to her. I also explained to her that I write stories.

She asked me to pack up, and I could see that she wanted to know or try more. I asked for her number and gave her my number. I told her that we would try something online and you would enjoy it.

She just smiled and said, “Don’t take these items out on the flight.”

I acknowledged it and walked to my gate. Seeing that there was quite some time left, I went to the lounge. I took out my pad and began to write a story, imagining the security girl.

After the gate opened, I slowly made my way to the flight, and I got a middle seat. A kid was sitting on the window seat, me in the middle and the aisle passenger was yet to come.

I quickly settled down, and my aisle-side passenger came. She was wearing a burqa. I wasn’t sure if it was the same lady because there was no response to my hello. I resigned myself to having a boring flight and began to continue typing the story on the pad.

This time, I was using a keyboard for faster writing and had enlarged the fonts for visibility to use like a laptop. I gave an occasional glimpse across to see from the corner of my eyes. I could see that the lady was looking at my screen. I wasn’t sure if she was reading.

The flight takes off, and as soon as the belt sign is off, the lady gets up and goes to the washroom. After a while, a girl comes and sits next to me, wearing blue jeans and a white crop top. I could see her navel exposed in milky white.

I kept looking up and ahead at the bathroom to see when the burqa lady was coming. After a couple of minutes, she tapped on my shoulder and said, “Me, same lady,” and she pointed to herself.

It took a moment for me to realize what happened. And I saw her face, very pretty with a tiny nose ring. Her long, prominent neck was only enticing me more and forcing me to continue to be in awe! I smiled, and she smiled.

I went back to typing the story, and I could see that she was also seeing and reading the story. After almost finishing the story, I left the tab on the seat and went to the toilet. I left the tablet on. I was curious to know if she would read it.

I came back and I could see that cursor was in a different part of the story. I turned to her and smiled.

Me- Are you enjoying the flight?

She- Yes, sir!

Me – Hi, I am Alan.

She- Hi sir, I am Sana.

Me- You enjoyed what you were reading?

She- Sorry, sir, I was intrigued to see what you were typing so much. You are an author, sir?

Me – I am a businessman with a passion for writing stories.

She – Wow, any stories I would have read?

Me- Not sure. Do you think you have read the type of story you just read?

She – Not exactly, but I just read through quickly in parts here and there. Seems like a romantic genre.

I laughed and said, “Wait, I will give you a story to read.”

For some reason, I felt she was reading a BDSM story for the first time. So, I opened the pdf of my old story and gave the tab to her. I asked her to record herself reading the story. She opened the front camera, placed it on the tray slanted and recorded herself reading.

Through the camera, I could see that she was excited. I could see her eyes lit, biting her lips. I am enjoying the reaction she is giving! Her breath was getting heavier as well. As soon as she finished reading, she just closed the tab. She closed her eyes, leaned back, and bit her lips, taking deep breaths.

I bend slightly towards her, “You are a naughty one, aren’t you?”

She looked at me, shocked, realizing that she had just enjoyed a sex story in flight next to a stranger. She was getting orgasmic just by reading. She quickly began to adjust herself and try to gain her composure and stopped recording.

Me- So, did you enjoy it? Was it something you read before?

She- (softly) This is the first time I am reading about sex like this. Wait, this cannot be true. Is it more pleasurable when bound and getting spanked?

Me- What do you think?

She – I don’t believe it. I think these are just stories.

Me- Well, if you say so. But I can personally vouch for having dominated and given the spanking. My girls have enjoyed it. Better yet, if you think I am lying, watch the recorded video of you. You see your expressions. See whether you enjoyed it or not.

She quickly grabbed her phone and began playing the video. I bent closer to her and slowly pulled her hands and phone to the centre. I also wanted to see her reaction.

Once we were done, I knew she was thinking of experiencing it. I gave her a shoulder shrug.

Me- I told you, even you enjoyed it. Think, subconsciously you enjoyed it, then how much you will enjoy it in reality.

She nods her head, still trying to grasp what is happening.

Me- I will tell you what, I will just let you taste it. Just slightly.

I got up and took the vibrator, put in a plastic cover and took it out of my bag. I gave the plastic to her and instructed her.

Me- this is just for you to try. And taste. You have a total maximum of 5 minutes from the time you get up from the seat.

She was surprised, not knowing what to do, “What is this?”

Me- This is a vibrator. Listen carefully. Take your phone, go to the bathroom, and start recording with the front camera. And do the following steps.

Step 1- Remove your jeans.

Step 2 – Insert your finger down there and see how wet you are and show the camera how wet you are.

Step 3 – Insert the vibrator inside at the entrance. Just entrance only.

Step 4- Turn on the vibrator. And only for 20 seconds.

Step 5- Remove the vibrator, dress up and come back to your seat in under 5 minutes.

Do you think you can do that?

She was nodding her head.

Me- I can’t hear you.

She – (stammering) Yes sir, yes sir!

And got up to go. Her poor luck, she got up without looking and she was standing in front of the tray. Doing some adjustments, she moved and then moved briskly to the bathroom.

She came back in just under 5 minutes. She was sweating profusely. Closed her eyes, grabbed the armrest tightly and was breathing hard.

After a few minutes, she came back to her senses.

Me- Told you! You enjoyed it. Right?

She- (blushing) First time ever I went and got that feeling. (She was trying to explain but was at a loss for words.)

Me- Hahaha, yeah, I know. I have seen a few such reactions. You’re welcome. And now, give my vibrator back.

She- No. I want it. I will buy it from you. How much is it?

Me- Na. You can’t buy it.

She- Sir, please, I want it. I want to experience more about this. I am sure I won’t be able to buy this myself, so please sir, let me buy this.

After thinking a moment, I said, “Instead of buying, I will give you another offer. Obviously, you don’t know how to use it. Right? (she nodded) so I will train you how to use it.”

She quickly said, “Yes sir, done, sir! You guide me.”

I smiled, “I am pretty sure you haven’t understood. So, I will show you another pdf for you to read. Once you read and understand that, then you can tell me.”

The pdf was an agreement letter that goes as follows.

I will be the slave girl to my Master, Alan. I will legally oblige to abide by my Master’s commands to the best of my ability.

I submit my whole body to complete control of my Master to do as he pleases.

If any commands of my Master’s are not completed, I will accept any punishment in any form as seen fit by my Master.

I understand that my Master will be responsible for my well-being, as well as for my safety from the public and any dangers.

I understand that without my Master’s permission, I will not play with myself, masturbate, or have sex with anyone else.

I understand that upon agreement to this letter, I will always be the property of my Master regardless of time and place.

I understand that my duty is to impress my Master and, therefore also submit that my Master controls my daily attire.

I understand my Master has his needs, and I will henceforth be available to please him with my ass, pussy, or any other means as he pleases because I am his slave.

I understand failure to please him or denying him, will lead to punishment seen fit by my Master.

I understand that my name will henceforth be anything that my Master chooses for me.

I understand that my Master is kind and will occasionally let me be or reward me with spanks, kisses or slaps as he sees fit. I will graciously accept the rewards with all my heart.

I understand that if I am to relocate or move around, the expenses will be taken care of by my Master.

I understand and will gleefully accept my Master’s desire to use clips, belts, whips or any materials to reward me or play with me.

I understand that I will have to seek my Master’s permission if I am to use the bathroom or go anywhere private where my Master cannot see me.

I understand sometimes I can not please my Master alone, and he will need another slave’s help, and I will graciously be a good host and partake in satisfying my Master in any way necessary.

If any changes are to be made to the agreement, I will/have the changes requested and agree with my Master.

I have read all the above agreements, and I, ——-, agree and submit to be a sex slave to my Master, Alan.

Either party can break the agreement upon uttering the words, “I quit.”

She finished reading and looked at me, not knowing what to do.

Me- Take your time. Do one thing: go to the bathroom, see your recorded video, read my agreement again and then decide.

She slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. She stood outside waiting for the bathroom to be vacant, all while being lost in thought.

I hope you are enjoying the story. I will play out scene by scene and bring you the stories. What do you think will be the response from Sana?

Suggestions and feedback are welcome at – [email protected].

Next Part: Flight Journey – Dubai to Bangalore – Part 2

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