by the-librarian-of-the-lost

Chapter seven - farewell

11 min read

M/f
BDSM
Bondage
Slavery

At the time she finally awaked, having a bit recovered from last night activities, Laura looked at the alarmclock over the big chest and noted that it was past four o’clock and that she might hurry up if she didn’t want to miss her plane. She got herself off bed, feeling still shaky and having bruises all over her body; she approached the big foot mirror standing in a corner of the room and stared at herself. Surprisingly, she found out that no marks that she had would show when fully clothed whitch was a fair good thing. Making sure not to touch her breasts that remained the most suffering part, Laura began softly carressing her body; each time her fingers would meet some markings, they would send waves of pain inside that cause her to become wet. She decided that she was hung to those things and wished for more.

Laura had to fight with her desires to pull herself off these thoughts. She must prepare to leave. Abandoning the mirror, she found all of her clothes had been brought in the bedroom and carefully put on a chair.

Laura put back her painties without being able not to smell them first, recalling the night that she had those stuffed in her mouth as a gag. She then carefully put her stockings and garter belt. Then it was time for her bra, but she soon found out that she wasn’t able to stuff her achy and still inflated breasts in; they were too big now. So Laura decided not to wear her bra and she rapidly completed her dressing by putting back her blouse and skirt. Laura got her high heeled shoes and after grabbing her bag, she went in the livingroom where Richard was quietly seated on the couch, reading. Laura hided her black bra behind her back and came to him. He stopped his reading, put down the book and looked at her with hungry eyes; he had no problem finding she wasn’t wearing her bra as he saw those pointing nipples and aerolas through the sheer fabric of the white blouse. He noticed her left hand remaining in her back and he asked :

What’s your hiding back there, Laura?

She smiled and brought front her hand where she had stuffed the black bra. She said :

I was hoping you would accept this as a souvenir, Master!

He extented his right hand, took it and smelled it without leaving his eyes from her.

This is very sweet of you, Laura. I will always keep it close to me… Are you set?

She noded and asked :

When are we leaving, Master?

Your plane is at eight o’clock, we still have about 30 minutes to an hour to wait unless you’re too eager to leave right now. It’s up to you!

Laura thought a bit. Her master haven’t touch her since he unhung her from the cellar ceiling at dawn this morning. It might be her last chance to please him. Her mind was fast made, so she came closer and kneeled before him, saying :

Please, Master, don’t you want to enjoy your little slave for the last time?

He looked at her, a bit puzzled by her request. He replied :

I thought that you had enough, Laura. I spanked and whipped you much harder than I would have wished. Your breasts and pussy must be painfull…

The young teacher lowered her head and told him :

Yes, Master, but I’m found of every stroke you gave me if it pleases you. Anyway, there’s a place that you didn’t use much yet.

Richard moved his eyebrows up, even more puzzled :

What’s that, Laura?

Without saying a word, Laura swiveled, raised her skirt and pulled down her panties, reveiling her buttocks striped with whiplash marks. She separated her asscheeks and turned her head to him, proposing with a kind of kinky little slut voice :

Don’t you want to fuck your little slave in the ass, Master? I’m sure she deserves it and that she wouldn’t mind.

Richard stood up and stared at Laura, with full opened eyes, sensing his cock starting to harden. He quickly unzipped his pants, letting his hard rod raise and he jumped kneeling after her. Taken by surprise, Laura surrendered to her master and pushed her head to the floor, this raising her butt to be assfucked.

Richard grabbed both asscheecks tightly and he positioned his cockhead just at the girl’s little threshold. Letting his mind flow to his darkside, he spanked Laura’s cheeks noisely, forcing her to open her ass by surprise and he buried his meat shaft inside her bowells. The girl shouted as if she had been perforated by a sword, but soon she started to enjoy the feeling and she helped him by bouncing back toward him. She was sodomized for a long time, Richard tried to cool himself when he thought that he was about to cum, then he resumed. Thirty minutes had passed when he finally couldn’t prevent himself from cuming and shut his lood in the girl thight ass. After that, they crumbled to the floor, both exhausted.

Oh! Master, managed to say Laura. It was so good… Now, every one of my holes have been punished one way or the other.

Richard helped her get back on her feet, saying :

Laura, this is silly, if we don’t get going, you may miss your plane!

After he put back his pants, quickly followed by the shaking teacher, he grabbed her bag and ran outside. He almost forgot to lock the cabin door. Laura couldn’t help her not laughing looking at him acting this weird. They got in the car and he pushed the peddle to the floor, trying to regain some of the time they lost.

I think that you are becoming hornier than me, Laura, he told her, finally regaining his selfcontrol and starting to laugh too.

Laura stopped laughing and asked :

What’s the big rush for?

I don’t want you to miss your plane back, he answered.

Would it be such a big thing if I miss it? Or are you happy to get rid of me?

Richard raised his foot, leading the car to reduce its speed. After some time, he replied :

No Laura, I’m not happy that you are leaving, but I think that we both need time to put things in perspective.

A hard silence fell between them and it stayed that way for about an hour. Finally, Laura said, understanding that they should be approaching the airport :

Will we met again… Master?

He didn’t answer right away.

I really don’t know, Laura.

Oh! she did, pouting, starting to get red. I understand, you have others slaves to train to your needs.

Don’t say that, Laura.

Please, Master, I want to know. How many slaves do you own?

The man decided to pull over the road, knowing that they had regained more time than needed. Not stopping the engine, he turned to her and told her looking through her eyes :

Listen ,Laura, I want you to believe me. There’s never been another slave, never…

She looked at him, speechless.

It was a fantasy for me, to dominate a woman, right from the beginning when I began that e-mail thing. You were the only one to show interest. All the others replied only to make fun of me or sent insults, although I had never asked them to do any hardstuff. But you were kind to respond to me and play along. Everything we did at the cabin, I had planned with you in mind, looking at your pictures. I’m sorry, Laura, I’m not in any way the experienced master that you might think I was. In a way, I’m an imposter, please forgive me…

Laura was astounded by that revelation, but she soon tried to make the best of it. Maybe, she might be able to fulfill both their needs.

Richard got back on the freeway and drove to the airport. Just when they entered the airport parkade, Laura decided to make her last attempt to keep the bridge between them open.

Dick, she said for the first time as he stopped the car. I don’t want to lose you, I think I love you!

He turned to her, this time himself unable to say anything.

Yes, Dick, continued the female teacher, I love you! What you made me do this week-end, I will never forget. You opened a new life for me, bringing up feelings I couldn’t believe I had burried inside. It was weird, I know, and painfull too, but I loved every minute of it. I don’t want this to end just now and never be able to encounter these feelings again. Please, Dick, sware to me that you will soon bring me back and… play with me…

Richard couldn’t say no to such a request. He grabbed her and kissed her a long time, saying that he loved her too and that he looked forward for their next meeting.

Less than half an hour before the departure time, Laura picked her boarding pass and they left eachother after another long and pationate kiss at the door. Richard went to see the airline take off from the galery, wishing he would be able to duplicate this week-end in a very near future.

Laura knew he was there and she got her eyes focussed to the airplane window until it rolled on the airway and took off. She then looked around her and saw that there weren’t many people in her section, so she would be free to relax during the flight.

A pretty female attendant approached her, asking if she would care for a drink whitch she agreed to. As she came back with the rum and coke and extended her arm to give it to the passenger, she couldn’t help seeing that she wasn’t wearing a bra under her white blouse and her face changed colors. Laura did recall the airline person reaction and stared at her for a moment. Before that week-end, she would have fallen into humiliation, but now it made her feel much more excited.

Some time in the flight, Laura felt that she needed to go to the toilet, so she got to the back of the plane, where the wc was closer for her and whitch was accross the flight attendant post. As she walked there, Laura saw the female stewardess who gave her her drink and who again became nervous looking at her, blushing on her cheeks. Laura went to the toilet and after that, washed her hands, looking at herself in the mirror. She asked herself what Richard would like her to do. She felt more excited thinking about the flight attendant being only a few feet from her.

Am I going to do it? She whispered to herself, beginning to get a really kinky thought, probably the same that Richard would have had.

Laura slightly opened the door to make sure she was still there and alone, then quicly closed it back. She turned to the mirror and slowly unbuttoned her blouse all the way, making sure her swollen breasts show. Then, she opened the door.

As if she was hoping for such a thing, the flight attendant was facing her with saucerplate eyes. She could see not only Laura’s breasts, but also all the redness, the bruises and the markings who resulted from the the previous beatings. The airline girl was speechless, her mouth hanging, trying to catch her breath and she remained silent. Happy to be seen in such a slutty manner, Laura put her hands over her breasts and caressed them, sending painfull waves in all her chest, forcing her to moan silently.

Laura would have continue to tease the pretty flight attendant, but one of her male companion was heading back to start the meal service, so after a brief wink in her direction, she closed the door, redone her blouse, recomposed herself and went back to her seat.

Once again, it was the female flight attendant who gave her her meal plate. This time, Laura took a glance at her, appreciating her blue eyes, blond hair and apparent firm bust.

Oh! Dick, Laura whispered to herself. I wish you were here with me and see what I have done. You made me really horny.

An hour later, the plane landed at Laura’s city airport. When she passed in front of the female flight attendant, she made an unfortunate fall and she grabbed her hand to regain control, excusing herself. In the process, she managed to give her a small piece of paper with her first name and phone number on it, hoping that she would respond.

In the cab that was driving her home, Laura thought vividly about Dick and the pretty flight attendant. She knew that she was going to masterbate upon her arrival at home. When she reached her place, Laura had to hurry up, unlocking the front door because the phone was ringing. She ran to it, throwing her bag on the couch, but it wasn’t fast enough and the line was dead.

I wonder who it was, she said to herself.

She dropped exhausted on a near chair, forgetting her masterbation program. Ten minutes later, the phone rang again. Laura took the call immediately :

Hello…

Hello, responded a female voice. May I speak to Laura, please?

This is Laura, who am I speaking to?

My name is Suzan, we just met… I’m a… I’m the flight attendant who served you on flight 534… I’m trying to reach you for half an hour…

Laura was silenced. She couldn’t believe that the girl would call her so soon.

Hello… Are you still there?

Yes… yes, Suzan…

I’m sorry, but the plane flies right back, so I don’t have much time…

Oh! I understand…

Please, Laura, don’t hang up… Since I saw you, I’m unable to get you out of my mind. Can we meet?

Of course, Suzan, replied the female teacher. I work as a second grade teacher, fortunately, it’s summer recess and I have a lot of free time.

Great! I return tomorrow night and I have a week off. Maybe we can meet then…

That would be fun, Suzan, call me as soon as you land. I’ll come pick you up at the airport, if you want me to…

I’d like that!.. May I ask a question, Laura?

Of course, Suzan.

How did you get those marks?

Laura laughed ans answered :

That’s something we can discuss when we’re alone together, Suzan.

I’m craving to find out and… Oh! no, I have to leave, they’re calling my flight. Bye!

Suzan hung up and Laura felt strange. Three days ago, she was a rather shy girl and now, she was heading for what could become a lesbian affair with somedy she just met.

This thought brought back her desire for self-stimulation and she simply lift her skirt, lowered her painties and found her clit, rubbing it faster and faster :

Oh! Master, I love you! Soon I will bring you another slave, a pretty little airline stewardess named Suzan… I’ m sure you will like her a lot…

THE END

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