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CHAPTER 2
THE TRIP
The Limo was beautiful. Quiet. The driver never said anything. “Oh, crap. The box! I forgot to give it to the driver.” She thought to herself. In all the excitement she felt the need to pee.
“Why now” she whispered. She was trying to forget the urge to pee and focus on the hours ahead. But just then the glass divider slid down and the drive said: “Excuse me miss. Don't you have something for me”?
“Ah, oh yes. The box! Yes, I have it right her.” As she handed it thru the window. Then the glass went up and all was quiet again. Aerial just then realized that this large tent like dress had a zipper in the front. She hadn't noticed that before. It was so large that she just slipped it over her head.
The ride was short. The glass windows were so dark she had a hard time seeing much of the ride. The limo drove up to a private area of the Airport. Stopped. Then the driver got out and opened Aerials door.
“This way, Miss.” He said. “Please follow me to the aircraft.”
“Yes sir” Aerial managed. Remembering her place, as she followed the driver in black. Looking at the Jet she was impressed. A private jet. Where would it take her? What would happen to her? Only now was she beginning to think this might not be safe. What if her life were in danger. “What have I done”? She thought.
“Watch your step, Miss.” The driver said as he helped her board the jet, following her up the steps. She was led by a beautiful young woman wearing a tight, light blue skirt and matching vest type top over a crisp white blouse. She had a little cap of the same color like the ones soldiers wore, and a pair of wings over her right breast and a gold name tag over her left breast. Her name badge only had a first name. “Trish”.
“Now Miss Aerial, please follow me and let me strap you in. Our flight will begin in a few minutes.” She said.
“Excuse me ma'am” Aerial said softly with a new found humility. “May I please use the toilet before we take off”?
“I'm very sorry, Miss. There just isn't time right now. But after we're in the air, we'll take care of that problem.”
That seemed an odd way of putting it she thought. Trying to suppress her bladder, she followed the woman to a seat. The woman strapped her in and tightened the buckles. Then placed a tiny key in the buckle and turned it.
“What's that for”? Aerial asked in a frightened voice.
“No talking”! The woman said sharply. Were about to take off.
Aerial tried the latch on the seat belt, but it would not open. She was not able to get out of the seat. She was nervously sweating now. Her bladder aching as the plane began to roll out to the runway.
In minutes they were up and she could see the ground quickly shrinking out the window. Watching for the woman to remind her she needed to pee. But no one was around She sat there, strapped in not able to pee, and not knowing where she was going, or what was to happen to her.
In about ten minutes or so, the woman appeared and came back to Aerial.
“Now, Miss. We have a little task to perform”
“What task,” Aerial asked with a trembling voice.
As she said that the woman took Aerials hands and pulled them up over Aerials head. Another pair of hands grabbed them and locked them in a pair of cuffs behind her head so her arms were tightly extended. Aerial had not even noticed that another person had come to the seat behind hers.
“Remember this?” she said as she held up the little white box. “Your Master has some final instructions we need to attend to before we land. We don't have much time either. We shall be landing in about seven minutes. A really short trip really, wouldn't you say? The whole flight is only 15 minutes by jet.”
Opening the box, and laying it on Aerials lap, Aerial could see a velvet lined box with a white note on top. As the note was removed, a bright silver chain was coiled up. The woman began to read the note to Aerial.
“My little pet. You are now almost here. You're preparation will now be finished before we meet. This box contains a piece of jewelry you will wear until we meet. I hope you enjoy it as my gift to you.”
Then the woman took the chain out and attached to each end was a shiny, metal clip. Fear shone in Aerials eyes. She knew what those clips were for. Then the woman unzipped the front of Aerials dress down to the seat belt. Holding it open she pulled the bra up and Aerials breasts freely popped out from below the bra. Then the woman gently began pulling and rubbing Aerials nipples. They were growing rock hard again. The clips were then attached to each nipple connected by the shiny little chain. The bra was then pulled down again and she was zipped up.
Aerial was whimpering, but realized that it wasn't as bad as she had anticipated. There was a stinging or burning in her nipples but it was tolerable. Then the woman leaned over and kissed Aerial on the lips long and passionately. “Ummmm, that was sweet, Miss. ” The woman said as she licked her lips. “Time to land”
“But I have to pee! Please you said I could, please”!
“So sorry, Miss. You be able to pee in about ten minutes.” Then she disappeared behind a curtain. All alone again, Aerial could feel the plane going thru landing maneuvers, her ears popping, and her stomach fluttering. The plane touched down and a chirp was heard as the tires burned rubber on the pavement. The engines roared and the thrust was reversed to slow the plane down. In just a few minutes they were rolling into a hanger and stopping. Then engines shut down and the whine faded to silence.
The door opened to the side of the plane, and steps were let down. Aerials hands were released and she was unbuckled. “Lets go, Miss. Don't want to keep your new Master waiting.”
They left the aircraft, and were led to another Limo. The door shut, and the driver sped away. The ride was not long. Aerial was left to think about her situation. Aching bladder, burning nipples, butterfly's in her stomach, and an overall sickening feeling coming over her. She also was horny like she had never expected. She felt her pussy soaking her two-day old soiled panties. They must be really ripe by now her though.
As the car stopped Aerial was now ready to meet her new Master.