Lew's Photo Studio Book 7
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Chapter 67: Tanja and Vag’s Trip to the Us, Week 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 67: Tanja and Vag’s Trip to the Us, Week 1 - Book 7 Allows Lew to discover and play with an Oriental snatch and finds himself on horseback again, accompanied by 7 women. He finally gets to visit Sunshine and her sister Claire. A stereo photoshoot brings unexpected delight. Elisa finally pays up on the wager she lost. Lew takes Dawn to the club for a confrontation. Cupid 'Lew' helps a couple of lesbians. Tanja and Vag go to the USA and meet Jeff and Rachel. On the way back they make new Canadian friends.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Oral Sex Voyeurism
When I ran into Tanja shortly after returning from the US trip with Grace, she wanted to know everything about it. That was the first time Tanja had shown any real interest in one of my trips, so I wondered why.
“Is there a special reason you’re so curious about our trip, Tanja?” I asked looking deep into her eyes, something she didn’t particularly like. She tried to avoid me looking directly at her by averting her own eyes, but I didn’t give in.
“Well, Tanja?”
“No, no, nothing, in particular, Lew, I was just wondering, I’ve never been to the States, and I just wanted to know what it’s like.”
“Are you contemplating going to the States yourself?”
“No not really, it’s just general interest, I’m not that much of a traveling person, and besides I couldn’t go away, with the club and everything.”
“Tanja!
“What?”
“I’m sure the club could do without you for a few weeks. If need be Jack or I can take over from you.”
“But you don’t know anything about running the club.”
“I’m sure I’ll always be able to rely on Jack for advice or even Astrid, after all, she’s your second in command isn’t she?”
“Yes she is but she’s never run the club by herself and she’s got her shop, sorry, boutique.”
“Besides I don’t know anybody there and where would I go, which State is the most interesting?”
“That’s easy, the one Grace and I went to, of course, Florida. It’s got everything your heart could desire, Disney World, Universal Studios, Sea World, and the Kennedy Space Center, to name but a few of the most popular venues.”
“I’ve heard of Disney World, is it big?”
“It contains four different theme parks dear, you could spend more than a month there if you wished.”
“Yeah but I don’t wanna go for a month, two weeks maybe would be the maximum, and where would I stay? And how would I get there?”
“To help you with the two last questions, I am going to refer you to two of my best friends who you also know, Grace and Maggy.”
“Yeah Maggy makes sense, she runs a travel shop, but Grace? I don’t wanna buy a property over there.”
“Understandable but you can rent one and that’s where Grace could help you, remember I told you we stayed in a very nice villa?”
“Oh yes that seemed very adventurous with a red room and everything, but what’s that got to do with Grace being able to help me?”
“Believe it or not Grace represents the company that runs those villas in Florida and she could help you rent one.”
“Do you think so?”
“Yes.”
“But what with the travel then? I’ve never flown in my life and neither has Vag.”
“You’ve never flown before in your life?”
“No, I’ve never needed to, my parents always went on vacation in Europe by car and since I left home, I’ve never felt the need to travel or had the money to do so.”
“So you never went to Disney in Paris either?”
“No, should I have?”
“I don’t know if you ever felt the need to visit a fantasy world?”
“I thought about it when I heard they opened in Paris, but I never got around to it.”
“Believe me if you go to Florida, you’re gonna love it, it will be the best thing that has ever happened to you, and if you stay in one of Rache’s themed villas, you’ll be able to combine your love for BDSM with experiencing a fantasy world.”
“Vag would like to go, she’s been bugging me to go on vacation, so maybe to celebrate our five years together we could.”
“So you’ve already been together with Vag for five years have you?”
“Yes, this Spring, so maybe we should do something special to celebrate.”
“Absolutely, it’s like a five-year marriage anniversary; lots of people do something special for that.”
“OK, I’ll go see Maggy and Grace then to see what they can do for us.”
“Excellent, don’t wait too long if you want to get the cheaper tickets to fly.”
“Oh, why’s that?”
“The closer to your departure date you book your tickets, the more expensive they get unless you wait till the very last minute, then sometimes you can get a few cheap ones on standby.”
“On standby, what’s that?”
“That means you go to the airport on a specific date and wait for seats to become available from people that don’t show up, but the chance of getting one of those is quite slim.”
“Why’s that?”
“You really don’t know anything about flying, do you?”
“No, I told you I’ve never flown in my life.”
“The airlines usually overbook flights and then they can sell the seat twice if a passenger doesn’t show up.”
“Oh I see, but if you are for one or another reason detained and can’t fly don’t they refund your ticket?”
“Not if it’s one of the very cheap ones in coach.”
“God, what’s that, ‘coach’?”
“The American term for what we call economy here in Europe dear, it’s the cheap class, on intercontinental flights you usually have business and first class as well.”
“And what is the difference?”
“First of all, the price, secondly the space you take up in an aircraft.”
“In Business and First the seats are very wide and you can sleep almost completely flat, whereas the economy the seats are narrow and you can only recline the back of your chair a little bit, and of course, there is also the food and drinks you are served on board. In First, the meals are sometimes prepared by famous chefs, dependent on the airline, and they serve Champagne and top wines with the food.”
“How do you know all this stuff?”
“Have I never told you? I had a job where I traveled a lot, and with a lot, I mean that sometimes I had weeks with seven flights.”
“That’s every day, even on the weekend.”
“Well not exactly, I was also counting connecting flights as well.”
“Connecting flights?”
“Yes, when you need to go from point A to B and there is no direct flight you sometimes have to change flights in point C, and that can sometimes be a challenge.”
“A challenge?”
“Yes, if your first flight is delayed and you arrive too late to catch the second flight to get to your destination.”
“And what happens then?”
“If you fly business class, the airline rebooks you or arranges a hotel room and a meal for you when there is no more flight that same day they then book you on the first outgoing flight the next day, if you’re in economy, you may find yourself spending the night in the airport on a hard chair.”
“And did that happen to you a lot?”
“Not in the beginning, but towards the end of my career, cost savings were very high on the agenda and we were no longer allowed to fly in business class, so when it was physically possible I avoided flying and took the car as much as possible.”
“Wow, you seem to have had a very adventurous life.”
“I can’t complain, I always very much loved my job; maybe one day you can tell me a bit more about your life.”
“Oh, there is not much to tell.”
“I remember you told me about your youth and how you got involved in the BDSM scene.
“Yeah, that’s about all there is to tell about my adventures.”
“I see, so are you going to make an appointment with Grace and Maggy, or shall I?”
“No, no, you’ve already done a lot for me, telling me about traveling and flying, I can handle the rest, thanks, Lew. See you.”
“If you go on vacation to the US I will want a full report afterward, I want to know what you did and if you enjoyed it and why.”
“OK, I’ll come to visit and tell you all about it, well if we travel, though I’m still not sure.”
“Don’t think about it, just do it, you’re only young once, and you are still very young indeed compared to me.”
A couple of days later I heard from both Maggy and Grace that Tanja had paid them a visit and was in the process of booking the trip.
As I didn’t participate in this adventure I’ll let Tanja tell you all about it, so from here on the “I person” is Tanja telling you her story.
After I left Lew I still had serious doubts about this travel idea, but keeping his words in mind that I was only going to be young once I decided to go ahead and hear what Grace and Maggy could offer me to make my potential vacation idea happen. I could always cancel the whole thing if it turned out far too adventurous or expensive. So first I called Maggy, I reasoned that first I had to get to Florida before I could think of accommodation there.
I could go to see Maggy the next day at 10. When I arrived, I was so nervous, I knew Maggy from her adventures in the club but that was it, I had no idea how good she was at her job.
“Hello Tanja, welcome to my travel shop, when you called yesterday, I was already expecting to hear from you.”
“Don’t tell me Lew called to warn you.”
“Yes of course, after what you told him he wanted me to give you the VIP treatment.”
“Oh my God, now I’m even more nervous than before.”
“There is no need to be nervous, millions of people travel every day by air and it’s very safe.”
“Did Lew also tell you I’ve never flown in my life before?”
“Yes, of course, he told me the whole story, and also what he had already explained to you about air travel.”
“I’ll have to punish him for that.”
“He did it with the best of intentions, and it saves me a lot of time, not having to explain to you a number of the things about air travel he already covered.”
“OK, I won’t punish him then.”
“Excellent, I expect he’ll appreciate that, I understand that you would like to travel to Florida?”
“Yes, I would like to sort of make the same trip that Lew and Grace made last year, but not to escape from potential birthday celebrations, but to thank Vag for being such a loyal sub.”
“Yeah I heard that was their reason, but it wasn’t the only one. Grace had this fantastic offer for a Transatlantic crossing with a cruise ship and she couldn’t go alone as it would have been inadvisable for Nancy to accompany her with the baby, so she asked Lew to join her instead, that way helping them both.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“So would you be looking into making one crossing by air and another by sea as well?”
“I don’t know, is that possible?”
“That depends on the period you would like to travel.”
“Euh, the Spring maybe?”
“Then it is possible. You can fly to Florida and return on one of the cruise ships returning to Europe for the Summer season.”
“But isn’t that extremely expensive?”
“Usually transatlantic crossings are not that expensive, the ship doesn’t go to many ports and that’s where the big cost is for the cruise line, docking charges. We should be able to book you a one-way flight to Orlando, well if you don’t mind it being a connecting flight in a European airport.”
“Oh, but Lew told me that was where he had most of his problems when he was flying for his job, connecting flights.”
“I know, I made all his bookings at work remember?”
“Oh, I didn’t know that.”
“Yes, I used to run the travel desk where Lew worked.”
“So you’ve known him for many years?”
“Yes, we go way back to when we were young and beautiful, and believe me if I hadn’t been married at the time I would have tried to hook Lew.”
“Does he know?”
“No, he doesn’t, although I knew he had a bit of a crush on me as well, well on my tits anyway.”
“Yes, I can see why.”
“Come on Tanja you’ve seen my tits dozens of times at the club.”
“Yes, I have, and I can understand why Lew had a crush on them.”
“Not past tense, he still has, but enough about my girls, let’s see what I can find for you, and Vag I understand? You’re traveling together?”
“Yes, we are.”
“And I know why as well.”
“Oh my God, he told you that as well?”
“Yes dear, I’m afraid so, but that’s why I thought it would be possible to combine a flight with a sea voyage for you two. Would you like me to figure that out for you?”
“Yes please.”
“It will take a while to find the right flight and cruise, so will you wait or shall I contact you when I’m done?”
“No I’ll wait, I want to know as soon as possible and take a decision.”
Maggy got busy on her computer figuring out when she could book the best seats on an Air Lingus flight and which cruise line had ships returning to Europe in a period that would allow Tanja and Vag to spend a few weeks in Florida. It took quite a while to look things up on the computer and make several phone calls, finally, after 45 minutes she had it all figured out.
“OK Tanja, I’ve got a proposal for you; you can fly out on a Saturday, from Brussels to Dublin and then onwards to Orlando. You depart Brussels at 10:20 and you have 3 hours and 5 minutes between the flights, that is plenty of time between the two, so the chance of missing the connection is virtually nonexistent unless there’s a strike, but if that happens there’s nothing anyone can do about it anyway. Let’s assume they won’t go crazy and don’t go on strike. Thanks to the time difference you will arrive in Orlando at 18:35 the same day, total travel time including the layover is 14.5 hours, with actual flying time being a little over 11 hours. The other plus is that you can complete US immigration in Dublin, and reduce lost time when you arrive.”
“I have two seats in economy class at € 835, I also have business class tickets but they are at € 3,960.”
“Wow, that’s a huge difference.”
“Yes, it’s mainly due to the number of seats occupying the same airplane space, and the food of course.”
“I don’t think I can afford business class.”
“No worries, most people fly in economy class anyway and eleven hours is not that long, you’ll get a movie, and they’ll keep you busy with some food.”
“OK doesn’t sound too bad.”
“Now for the return, I’ve got a twelve-night sailing with The Royal Caribbean Jewel of the Seas ship from Port Canaveral, not too far from Orlando, to Amsterdam on April 22, which means a wonderful two weeks vacation in Florida, followed by an amazing cruise for USD 495 all included per person for an inside cabin or USD 827 per person for a balcony cabin.”
“Sounds reasonable.”
“And if you want my advice, I’d choose the balcony cabin, I always get claustrophobic in an inside cabin.”
“But hey hang on are we taking a cruise coming back home?”
“Yes.”
“Lew and Grace took a cruise going to the States.”
“Yes, but they went in the fall, and in the fall a number of cruise ships return to the Caribbean for the Winter season, and in the spring they come back to Europe for the Summer season here, so that’s why contrary to what Grace and Lew did you will be flying out and sailing back ... Unless you want to save money and fly both ways.”
“Is flying both ways cheaper then than one way and sea crossing?”
“Yes, strange but true, most airlines charge a lot for a one-way ticket, what most people do is buy a return ticket and only use one leg.”
“Then why don’t you offer me this?
“You run the risk of getting a fine if you don’t use the return flight.”
“But what if ... I die there and can’t come back, well not the regular way?”
“That I don’t know.”
“So what’s the price for a return ticket then?”
“Less than half, € 398.”
“Then I’ll run the risk, these airlines charge enough money as it is.”
“OK, but don’t come complaining if you do get a fine, I did warn you.”
“So do we need anything else?”
“We’re not done yet, you will need a car when you’re in Florida and it’s best to have it booked upfront.”
“Yes, Lew told me they were lucky because if they hadn’t pre-booked, they might not have gotten one when they arrived.”
“Is Vag going to drive as well?”
“I don’t think so why?”
“If there is only one driver, the rate is a bit lower, you can better spend that money on a navigation system.”
“Yeah, I’m so used to having one, especially somewhere I’ve never been before.”
“Another thing I need from you is your passports.”
“Passports? You mean our ID cards?”
“No, I mean real passports, don’t you have them?”
“No, we never needed anything apart from our ID cards, where do I get passports?”
“You need to apply for them at the communal administration center, if you do, better take ones that are valid for five years, the difference in cost with a one-year variety is minimal, and I’m sure that once you’ve tasted cruising and like it you’ll want to do again and again. Don’t wait too long to get them as sometimes it can take several weeks.”
“You’ll also need an international driver’s license unless you have a new European one, do you?”
“Yes, I do.”
“That’s great, one less worry. The last formality you need to fulfill, once you have your passports is to apply for an ESTA, a visa to be allowed entry into the United States. I can do it for you once you have the passports. it will cost you $ 21 and is valid for two years, so you can return as many times in that period as you wish.
Finally maybe, a few more practical things, better get suitcases with special TSA locks and get big ones, you’re gonna need them, you’ll need to take some formal wear for the cruise.”
“Formal wear?”
“Yes, nice gowns for the two formal nights on board, and maybe you will want to have your picture taken on board as well. And before I forget, when you’re on board don’t forget to sign up for The Crown and Anchor Society program.”
“What’s The Crown and Anchor Society program?”
“It’s a fidelity program of Royal Caribbean and if you cruise again, and I’m sure you will once you’ve tasted it, you’ll collect points, and the more points you collect the more benefits you’ll get, Grace is already a very high member, that’s why she got this fantastic offer in the Fall.”
“Traveling doesn’t seem to be easy; do we need anything more or are we done concerning the transportation side?”
“How will you get to the airport?”
“Euh, no idea.”
“You will need a taxi, we can arrange that at a fixed rate, and also a taxi from Amsterdam upon your return, although the cruise terminal in Amsterdam is within walking distance of Central Station with a direct train connection to Antwerp Central. No need to mention that’s a lot cheaper than a taxi.”
“OK we’ll need the taxi for our departure, but for the return, we’ll take the train.”
“I’ll book the taxi for you and get you the tickets for the train.”
Maggy went over everything again and told me we were all set as far as the transport side of the trip was concerned. I told her that I was going to talk to Grace about accommodation as I wanted to stay in one of those fantastic villas Lew had been raving about and she was the Belgian representative of that villa compound.
I took my leave with a to-do list from Maggy. Back home I called Grace to make an appointment. She told me that Nancy was handling that side of the business and she would gladly make a next-day appointment with her for me. After making all these decisions, I was in dire need of some TLC from my faithful sub Vag.
After I finished the call and looked for her, the dear immediately saw that I was a bit overwhelmed, I must admit that my head was really spinning, trying to digest all the information Maggy had given me.
I had one particular problem: Vag didn’t know a thing about my plans, and I still wanted to keep it a secret until the day that we celebrated our 5th anniversary a few weeks from now. I hoped she would like to go on such a big trip.
For the time being, Vag put her arms carefully around me, which was totally out of character as she normally follows my orders, but I guess she could see I needed it. I couldn’t help myself and started kissing her, also totally out of character, were we moving in the direction of a lesbian relationship rather than a dom/sub relation? Come to think of it, over the years I think I had fallen in love with her. I wonder if she had similar feelings for me. I was too tired to break my head over it and just enjoyed kissing her tenderly while she was gently rubbing my back.
I returned the favor, but couldn’t resist the urge to lower the zipper of her dress. I desperately wanted to feel her naked skin against mine. As usual, she wasn’t wearing a bra, so I could let my hands slide unhindered all over her naked back. Sliding the dress off of her shoulders followed naturally, and when I did, she stood in front of me just wearing a small thong. Looking at her I thought ‘Oh my God she’s so beautiful’. After all the years that I’d known her, I could still rave over her perfect boobs, with the most adorable tiny areolae and nipples, now becoming erect under my touch, calling out to me to be kissed. I moved my mouth over her shoulder and collarbone towards those alluring sensitive tips, crowning her milky white boobies, first licking them then sucking them deep into my mouth.
Vag started to moan, holding my head in place. After first sucking on the right one while pawing the left, I changed sides, trying to give them equal treatment, then began a slow descent over her abdomen towards her mons, and after pulling the tiny string, she was still wearing, down I ended at her already moist slit. The moaning increased urging me on to paint her pussy with saliva using my tongue as a paintbrush.
Although it was so different from what we usually did, it felt so good and so right at this moment, I couldn’t get enough of it. I slowly started to understand why it is sometimes difficult for me to stop Vag from eating my pussy. I have licked her before, but usually, only after she has done the same to me or if we are engaged in a 69 tangle. Never before had I been the first one to go down on her and certainly not fully dressed.
It was not uncommon that she was naked and I was dressed, she was almost always naked when we were in the apartment I always had to command her to undress me first and then lick me, but this felt so right. She was clearly enjoying my ministrations showing it by getting very wet, allowing me to thoroughly enjoy her taste and smell. Even without her touching me I felt my pussy getting wet as well and involuntarily I started to moan too, sending small vibrations directly into her core and making her juices flow more and more.
It was so arousing that I even felt an orgasm on the horizon. Basing myself on her bodily and vocal reactions, I think her orgasm was already in the wings just eager to go center stage at any minute when all of a sudden she pulled back from me. I looked up at her from my squatting position to see what was wrong.
She looked down and said, “This is wrong, I’m the one supposed to pleasure you, please let me!”
“No Vanda, this is right, this feels so right now, please allow me to bring you joy and happiness, I want you to cum, and I want you to cum right now,” I didn’t even give her time to react to my use of her real name while I moved my mouth back to her hot engorged clit, sucking it deep into my mouth while pressing with one of my hands against her buttock so she couldn’t pull away again. To get her to go into overdrive, I slipped one finger of my other hand into her vagina in search of her G-spot and started massaging it in the appropriate way. Within seconds she reached the point of no return and orgasmed fully, squirting all over my face. When she came back down from her high, she looked at me with big questioning eyes.
“You called me Vanda?”
“Yes I did; it surprised me as well, but I think the time is ripe to start calling you by your real name, we’ve been together now for 5 years, and from day one I named you Vagina or Vag, but I feel we have come a long way, I think I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Vanda didn’t respond, she looked at me, clearly not immediately grasping what I just said, I could almost hear the cogs of her brain going into overdrive.
“But you never did that before.” It was clear she was still processing the fact that I called her by her real name, let alone heard my declaration of love.
“What, fall in love?”
“No, no use my real...
And all of a sudden, my love statement had finally been processed by her brain.
“Oh my God, you said you’ve fallen in love with me?”
“Yes Vanda, something I never expected to happen, but it did, I love you, and not as my sex slave but as Vanda, the best thing that ever happened to me.”
Again it took a while for her to process all this new information.
“Does that mean you are no longer my Mistress?”
“Oh, dear is that the first thing on your mind? No of course not, I will always be your Mistress and you will always be my sub, but I will be a Mistress deeply in love with her sub. I don’t expect you to be in love with me as well.”
“No, but I am, I’ve been in love with you since the first day we met, but I never expected you to fall in love with me.”
We fell in each other’s arms and like real females, we both burst into tears, tears of joy. At that moment I had to tell her what I had done to celebrate our being together for five years.
“To celebrate our fifth anniversary, because that’s what I would like to call it, I’ve booked us a trip, a long overdue vacation, we’re going to America, we’re going to repeat the trip Lew and Grace made in the fall, only, we’ll be flying out, and coming back by ship, all I still need to book is our accommodation in Florida.”
“We’re going on vacation? I’ve never been on vacation, I’ve never flown, I’ve never been on a ship.”
“Neither have I, darling, it’s going to be the biggest adventure of our lives.”
“But why do the same as Lew and Grace?”
“After Lew told me about his trip, I wanted to do that as well. You know I had a very bad youth, never a vacation, never a trip, and neither did you.”
“But why such a big trip, we could have gone on a vacation to Italy or France or even just the Belgian seaside.”
“No, this needs to be special, this is not just a vacation, this is to celebrate our rise from our horrible childhood and youth, and now after my confession and our joint declarations of our love for each other.”
Vanda looked at me with her eyes still filled with dozens of questions and even some tears, just like mine.
“Are we now officially in a lesbian relationship?”
“Yes and no, I am still a little bit bi as well and I still like the occasional romp with a man too, well basically just one man, Lew.”
“Why only Lew?”
“I trust him, strangely enough since the first day Astrid introduced him to me. From very early on, I learned to never trust men, especially after all that happened to me when I was young because, in the end, they always ended up cheating on me or demanding things from me I didn’t want to give them. It’s different with Lew. All he wants from me is the monthly rent for the cellar ... oh yes and an occasional favor for one of his acquaintances or friends who want to visit the club.”
“And you don’t trust Jack, your second in command at the club?”
“Jack is a whole different story, he’s a great guy, but so engrossed in his Shibari and his sub Elisa, and I definitely don’t want to come between those two. With Lew, it’s different; as I said he’s the only man I trust enough to have noncommittal sex with, and when we do it’s always at my request - he never asks or forces me. The only thing he wants is to photograph me, preferably in the nude, and between you and me, as long as he wants to do that, I am reassured I still look good.”
“Yeah, that’s Lew’s thing, photographing the female wildlife in their most natural attire.”
“From today forward I want to treat you like an equal Vanda.”
“But I love to be your sub and I love the way you chastise me, that was the main reason I decided to spend my life with you.”
“Don’t you worry about that my darling, I will always love to give you a good hiding, and I will always make sure that our sex life will be a perfect combination of pain and pleasure. You will spend enough time in your cage, and I will occasionally order you to have sex with somebody else, Lew possibly being one of them, because I know you love to suck his dick and feel him fucking your pussy or ass.”
“Oh yes, and contrary to other Masters in the club I always have to urge him to hit me harder or use more painful nipple clamps on me.”
“Yeah, that’s Lew for you, always the ‘gentle man’. But now more practically, I have an appointment with Nancy tomorrow to talk about our accommodation in Florida and I want you to come with me.”
“Oh yes, I’d love that and hopefully she’ll have Emilia with her, I’d love to see her again, she’s such a lovely baby.”
“She’s no longer a baby dear, she’s a toddler, she’s one and a half and already runs around. I heard Grace and Nancy complain that they have to keep an eye on her at all times as she’s already a bit of a tomboy. So it could be that she’s at the daycare while Nancy works.”
The next day at 10 am, we walked into Grace and Nancy’s realtor shop. The latter was already waiting for us, offering us a cup of coffee. She showed us the brochures they had made of the different villas in Rachel and Jeff’s compound. It immediately became clear that Grace had instructed her to show us the uncensored version with Lew’s photos of Rachel in the nude. Oh my God, that woman was absolutely divine, I was really looking forward to seeing her again, Jeff also, of course, but for wholly different reasons. I would especially like him to play with Vanda in one of the red rooms Lew had told me about and then allow me to watch.