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The days flew by. My workdays went over fast. My workmates were still talking behind my back, because they figured out, that I had something up and running with someone from far far higher up. After work, I went shopping. I bought myself some new clothes, a new watch and a new, fancy looking suitcase. In other words, I did as I was told.
It didn’t took long then it was Saturday. I got up relatively early. I went to the bathroom, took a shower, shaved myself and then I put my last items into my brand new suitcase. Then I had some breakfast, some coffee and then I went downstairs. Waiting to be picked up and brought to the airport.
Five minutes earlier as scheduled a big black car drove around the corner. I immediately knew that it was my pick up, because cars like that, not common at all in the part of town I lived in. I got my confirmation when the car stopped in front of me. The driver got out and asked me for my suitcase. I handed it over to him. He stowed it away in the trunk. Then he opened the back door of the car.
And there she was. My mistress. My girlfriend. My whatever. The woman I really missed since we last time saw each other a few days ago. A gigantic smile appeared on her face the moment she saw me. An even bigger smile appeared on my face.
I jumped into the car. Towards her. We hugged each other. Kissing set in. We told each other how we missed each other. We were holding hands. We were kissing again. We had no time to talk on the way to the airport. We just were happy to with each other.
When we arrived at the airport, we directly drove onto the runway. Towards a relatively big private jet. No check in at all. The co pilot and the very attractive stewardess – around 30 years old – were already waiting for us. While the stewardess guided my girlfriend and me into the plane, the co-pilot and the driver took care of our baggage.
To my personal surprise, my mistress and me weren’t the only ones on the plane. One fellow traveler joined our travel group: He was the 62 year old CEO of a business that my mistresses family had the majority of the shares. So it was company talk time. But the two seemed to be more than just employer and employee. My assumption should be confirmed later.
A few minutes after the co-pilot locked the entrance door the plane took off. Scheduled flight duration five hours thirty minutes. Once we reached our travel altitude, the stewardess allowed us to move freely in the plane. The CEO excused himself. He had to go to the bathroom.
My girlfriend used the chance to ask me something: “You got a laptop with you?”
“Yes, in my backpack. Just over there.”
“I bet your laptop has a microphone build in.”
“Yes, it has.”
“And I bet you got some big headphones with you?”
I nodded with my head.
“Great. Get that stuff. Turn your laptop out. Put on your headphones, watch a movie. While recording the conversation I have with the CEO.”
I gave her the only answer that came to my head: “Yes, my mistress.”
A gigantic smile appeared on her face. We shared a few gentle kisses. Then she told me the following: “I really like you.”
“I like you too.”
Then the plan went in action. I got my laptop and my headphones. Plugged it all in, turned it all on. Then I pressed the record button and then I put on a nice entertaining 80ies action movie.
Meanwhile the CEO was back at his place. Enjoying a drink. And a few peanuts. Then my girlfriend and he started to talk. Company talk. About the firm he had to manage. The were arguing. It went back and forth. She got the upper hand in the end. The were talking for roughly two hours. And he didn’t realized that he just got recorded. Or he just didn’t give a fuck about it.
When their conversation was over, lunch got served. I turned of my laptop, I put down my headphones. The movies was finished. It was an okay one. During lunch, the conversation turned into a private one. My mistress and her CEO, they clearly knew each other for a long time.
When dinner was over, things finally became interesting. My mistress put on her commanding voice. She gave her CEO a clear order: “Get undressed. Now.”
Her doing somewhat took me surprise, but it also filled me with excitement. Excitement about what would happen now. The CEO, he complied: “Yes, mistress.”
He carefully undressed himself. Putting his clothes on an empty chair. To my surprise, he was locked up. He was in chastity. Someone locked his dick away. So no way that she would order me to suck him off.
When he was naked, he grabbed his briefcase. He opened it up, he took a collar and a leash out of it. He put on the collar. He put on the leash. And handed it over to my mistress. She immediately ordered him to go down on all four. She made him lick her shoes clean. She didn’t had to forbid him to watch up, because she was wearing pants on that day.
When he was finished cleaning off her shoes, she called him a good boy. Then she took out her phone, turned on the video function and pointed it towards her CEO. Then she ordered him to bark like a dog. She recorded it all. Then she sent the video of to his wife. A few seconds later a message came back: “You trained him well. Keep on the good work.”
Then my mistress ordered the CEO on to stand up. And to bend over the table in front of us. And to spread his ass cheeks. To expose his dirty hole: “I bet you want to get fucked don’t you?”
The CEO gave the only valid answer: “Yes, my mistress. I’d love to. I am locked up for so long. Please.”
“Stop begging. Only losers beg. Real men don’t beg.”
“Yes, mistress, but please.”
He really was desperate for some relief. You could see it on his face. You could hear it in his voice. I bent over to her, to whisper her in the ear: “I could fuck him.”
A smile appeared on her face: “No, but thanks for offering. I have different plans with him.”
Then she gave me a few gentle kisses: “Just lean back, enjoy the show. Play with yourself, if you feel like it.”
“Yes, my mistress.”
Again, we exchanged a few gentle kisses. Then she went back into commanding mode. She called for the stewardess. When she was in the room, she asked her if she was ready. The stewardess answered the following: “Yes, mistress, I am ready.”
“Then, fuck him.”
The stewardess placed herself behind the CEO. Then she pulled up her skirt. She was wearing no panties at all. Her raging hard dick now pointed towards the CEO’s asshole. Then she pulled a condom over it. And drowned it all in lube. A few seconds later she was fucking him up the ass.
I popped hard wood while watching them. While hearing him moan. While seeing the pleased, the more and more relieved expression on his face. But she, the stewardess, it was more than hot to watch her fucking him. To watch her rock hard dick sliding in and out of his dirty hole. And yes, she knew how to fuck.
They two fucked themselves towards an orgasm. My mistress and me, we were watching. And kissing. And she was jerking off my rock hard dick. I offered her to return the favor, gto jerk her of too, because there was a bulge between her legs. But she declined my offer. With a gigantic smile on her face: “Time to make you a little bit happier.”
My mistress, she knew how to jerk off a dick. Her hand sliding up my rock hard dick felt nothing but awesome. She knew what spots she had to hid. She used plenty of her saliva for lube. It felt awesome. It didn’t took long and my balls emptied themselves. My body was trembling.
She caught all my cum with her hands. And then, she licked her hands clean. Then she gave me few passionate kisses. To give me a taste of my own cum. Nothing but hot.
In front of us, the stewardess and the CEO were still fucking. Their moaning was filling the room. The were at it long enough, at least for my mistress. She gave one order: “Finish off. We land soon.”
They both replied with a “Yes, mistress.”
The stewardess went all in. She came closer with every thrust. So did the CEO. In the end, they came together. She emptied her balls into his asshole, he dumped his filth on the table in front of us. The table he was bent over. Naturally, my mistress ordered him to clean up his mess. He complied. He licked the whole table clean.
Then it all was over. My mistress turned off her commanding voice. Everyone knew that they could clean themselves up. The CEO got dressed again. The stewardess got rid of the condom and went to the bathroom, to fix herself up. When she came back, she told us to sit down and fasten our seat belts. We would be at our destination soon. The five hours in the air just flew by.
After we landed, two cars approached the airplane: One for the CEO, one for my mistress and me. The drivers and the pilots took care of the baggage. My mistress hugged the stewardess. She thanked her. And she told her, that she would call her soon. She told the CEO the same. Just instead of a hug he good the order to stay a good boy.
In the car, my mistress and I, we cuddled next to each other. She thanked me for my patience. I told her that everything was okay. We kissed. We were holding hands. And she also told me, that she had reserved the whole evening for the two of us. Or at least the bigger part of it. In the afternoon, it was company meeting time. I was so not looking forward to it, but at least, I was in the same room with her, my mistress, my beloved girlfriend.
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