Flight Instruction
This story contains violent or sexually explicit material and should be read by
adults only.
Part I
My adventure began on a JAL flight from the old Kai Tak airport in Hong Kong
to Osaka. The bookstore in the departure lounge had a nice little section
of femdom erotica and I purchased a few magazines to bring with me on the
flight. As I boarded the plane, I bumped right into this absolutely
gorgeous stewardess and a strange thing happened- any other Japanese woman
would have immediately apologized for the incident, despite it being my
fault. This gorgeous woman looked me right in the eye and said, "You really
should watch where you are going"; her voice was absolutely all business. I
felt a little chastised and was looking down at her nametag-Junko-when she
asked to see my boarding pass in a fairly sharp tone. And then directed me
to my seat with a mere hand gesture, rather than with the typical fawning
and diminutive behavior that I associated with Asian women, particularly
stewardesses.
The flight was fairly empty, being that it was one that had been
cancelled the day before and pretty much everyone else from that flight
was placed on a different airline yesterday. I had taken the
opportunity to stay the extra day and went out carousing all night with
friends in Hong Kong. So I was one of only three people in the first
class section and the rest of the flight was similarly empty. I grabbed
a few magazines from the rack, sat down, and started to thumb through
them. I suddenly felt a sharp tug as the very same stewardess roughly
grabbed the seatbelt that was under me and pulled the other end around,
clicking them together and tightening it in one quick motion. While she
did this I was equally distracted by her perfectly manicured nails
(blood red and perfect) and by her gorgeous legs which were covered by
sheer black stockings. I felt a little embarrassed that she was had
buckled me in-like I wasn't capable of doing that myself. She then
tugged the free end even more, making it too tight for me to breathe
comfortably. I looked up at her questioningly and practically
whispered, "Isn't that a little tight". All I got in response was a
tight commanding smile, challenging me to say more. Well, I was too
tired to care- I was dead to the world before we were wheels up. The
flight took off and I was in another world.
I awoke as horny as I'd ever been- no rhyme or reason, just raging
hormones. No one around I got up and took the femdom magazines down
from my bag in the overhead bin. As I sat there reading, a deliciously
dirty feeling swept through me, like I was a teenager getting away with
something. I didn't notice her until her hair swept down across my
face and I smelled her alluring fragrance. I would have jumped, except
that the seatbelt was too tight for me to move. Immediately I closed
the magazine and looked up at her, blushing with embarrassment.
Her hand quickly gripped my jaw and forced my head straight and she
whispered, "You know, that kind of filth isn't tolerated in my
country". I could only stammer, "Uh, re-re-really?" But she was
already gone. I sat there for a minute, wondering what the hell to do-
what can I say? I was humiliated I closed my eyes for a second,
thinking I am such a tool, when I again felt her warm breath in my ear,
"Come with me", she commanded. I followed her into the bathroom. She
pushed me backwards against the toilet and I fell backwards onto the
lid. Junko turned and locked the door.
She then sat up against the tiny sink and placed her two gorgeous high
heels on either side of me on the commode. And stared at me, "You will
do everything I tell you to do, yes?" I could only nod. She shimmied
up a bit to get her skirt around her hips, revealing the dark bands of
the top of her stockings, contrasted by her creamy thighs. Her sheer
white panties glowed translucently, perfectly framing her black pubic
hair beneath. "Now suck my pussy, you disgusting pervert", came the
command. I was so excited and scared and turned on I couldn't move.
But she was impatient. Junko entwined her fingers behind my head and
pulled my nose deeply into her scent. And held me there. My mouth
pressed up against those perfect panties, feeling her juices beginning
to seep through. Nose crushed into her slit, absorbing all there was to
smell. But I could not breathe. My entire head was surrounded by her:
legs wrapped around my neck, hands pulling me deeper, thighs pressing
tightly against my ears. Oxygen was needed- I was suffocating- I
started to panic and tried to push away and then I heard the most
sinister sound: giggling- she was laughing at my plight and meeting each
of my movements with an even tighter grip around my head. And that was
the precise moment when I relinquished all control and stopped
struggling- I knew then that she had me and her will was mine. She felt
me relax and whispered, "Good. We understand each other." She loosened
her hold on me briefly and pulled a tie at the side of her panties,
revealing her perfect neatly shaven pussy. She undid a belt on her
skirt and pulled the skirt and panties away. "Get to work," she
ordered. Desperately wanting to satisfy this demanding woman, I licked,
nuzzled, nibbled, sucked, and tongued her for all my worth, her juices
flowing steadily, covering my mouth and nose. I could feel her
excitement- if I slowed down her thighs and hands clamped down,
encouraging me to lick and suck harder. I was breathing and living in
her gorgeous womanhood, worshipping her essence. My entire being wanted
to please her, to meet her desires. Her orgasms came quickly one after
another, the black high heels tattooing the rhythm of her peaks on my
back. Then with one final suppressed scream, her thighs fell to the
side and she pushed my head away. "You're not bad- given more training,
you might even satisfy me sometime". I beamed at the compliment.
"Stand up, face the mirror, and put your hands on the sink." I did as
she ordered as she moved behind me. "Don't move." She quickly
unbuckled my belt, popped the buttons on my trousers open, and slid them
down my legs. My cock was hard, pushing against the cotton of my
boxers. My underwear were pushed down too, allowing my dripping penis
to spring free. I moaned. She then quickly slid my shoes, pants, and
boxers off and stood behind me once more. I could feel her still warm
wet crotch push up against my ass as she wrapped her long fingers around
my dick and started stroking. "Do you like it?" she whispered. "More
than anything." "Good. You're lucky I'm in a generous mood." With
that, she knelt down behind me, hand still gently shafting my prick. I
sighed in disappointment when she took her hand off. Then I was being
pushed forward by her hands as they pulled my ass cheeks apart. Her
warm breath on my ass made me whimper. She blew more and I wriggled.
"Stop moving, pervert." Her tongue speared me quickly- I bit my lip to
keep from screaming. It felt like it was eight inches long; it was
everywhere- rimming me, stabbing my hole, exploring deep in my rectum,
electrifying each and every nerve ending. I reached down for my prick
but she slapped my hand away. She stood up again and I moaned in
disappointment. Her hot pussy thrust against my now wet hole. She
looked at me in the mirror, staring deep into my eyes as she placed one
perfect slim finger against her plush plum lips and pushed it into her
mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked it in. The finger came out
glistening. Her eyes flashed a brief smile and I could feel her
fingernail scrape against my asshole. I gulped and then the finger
slowly started to slide in. I tensed up- "Relax or I'll shove my whole
fist up your ass!" Against my will I forced myself to relax. The
finger insinuated itself into my virgin ass until I felt the rest of her
hand against my butt. My eyes fluttered closed with embarrassment.
"Look at me!" I opened my eyes and found her drawing me in, challenging
me to stop her intrusion of my most private place. And then she started
fucking me. Slowly at first, tantalizing me, teasing me. Smiling that
evil little grin. I started to involuntarily move to meet her finger,
impatient for the pleasure. A second finger joined the first. She
smiled, knowing that I loved to be fucked, to be taken by her. The
fingers moved faster, as did my hip movements. "Who's my bitch? Hunh?
Who's my little fuck hole?" I knew her hand was a blur between my legs
and each time her fingers stabbed against my prostate, I yelped. My
eyes fluttered close and she chastised me and demanded they be opened-
she was fucking me with her eyes as much as she was with her fingers.
The pleasure was building and I could feel this tremendous pressure deep
in my balls and gut but the fingering slowed to a stop and she gently
pulled her digits from my soundly fucked hole. A little sigh from me-
still hard, insanely turned on, not willing to disobey her and start
jerking off furiously. She dug briefly through her bag and stood
up when I felt this cold hardness press against my ass. I started to
jump, but my movement halted when she slapped me hard on the ass. The
unknown object started sliding into my hole, her eyes all the while on
mine. I'm sure my fear was readily apparent, just as her absolute
command of me was clear in her eyes. The cold plastic got thicker and
thicker. "Too big", I grunted. "No one asked you, bitchy," she
smiled. My asshole stretched to the limit, and then I felt relief as
the narrow end of the plug popped in. She patted my ass. "There,
there, that wasn't so bad, was it whiner?" She didn't wait for the
response, but twisted a knob, sending the butt plug a vibrating.
Ignoring me, she bent down and rummaged through the pile of clothes. Up
came her sheer panties, untied at one side, still glistening with her
juices. Grinning, she placed them around my hips and knotted them
tightly, trapping my hard and dripping cock. Made me step into my
pants, pulled them up, efficiently buckled them. Put my underwear into
her bag, smoothed her skirt, fixed her make-up and said, "Put your shoes
on and return to your seat- we're landing soon." The look of confusion
on my face was too much for her- "Oh, I'm not done with you yet." She
opened the door. "And no playing with your little dick, either- it's
mine now."
Flight Instruction
To be continued ....
