Chapter 1

Kat read the letter yet again: "Kat, Here is your plane ticket. I know it is a long trip and I didn't want you to get bored so I thought it would be a good idea to send along some commands and some stories. The clothes that I sent along with the plane ticket are the ONLY things you will wear. Every hour I want you to read a story and masturbate to it. Do not cum though or I will be very unhappy! Yours truly, Jesse."

When she had received the package and read the letter she was turned on by the commanding presence of it. Now sitting on the plane, she was mortified there was only one seat separated herself and a man. She wondered to herself, "Can I do this? Can I really sit next to this man and rub my pussy? I have no choice. I gave my word I would obey."

The next time the stewardess came by she asked for a blanket and pillow. Covering herself with the blanket she sat back and flipped through the stories noticing they were printed from an internet site but were well chosen with her tastes in mind. Starting in on the first story it didn't take her long to find that she could touch herself. Her hand had drifted to her thigh. Kat brushed her hand over her thighs barely touching the bottom of her skirt just teasing. She looked good and she knew it but she was still embarrassed to commit herself to touching her private areas.

She glanced over to the man sitting next to her. From some polite talking they had done earlier while the flight was first starting she knew he was from Australia and going back home. He had an air of confidence about him that made up for his slightly plain looks. Kat noticed that he was asleep and decided it was a good time to masturbate. His longish brown hair kept attracting her attention though. It was that very dark colour that she liked and it looked so soft. Her hands ached to touch it and feel if it was as soft as it looked. "What is wrong with me? First I am worried about sitting next to a man and masturbating now I am thinking about bringing his attention to me." Kat decided to mind her own business and finish the story. She was immensely turned on by the end of the story and was rubbing her clit slowly trying to tease herself without making herself cum. After a few minutes she finally gave in to the fatigue that had been pulling at her since the plane left two hours before. The stories and the letter laid on her blanket that covered her.

Quite a while later she awoke in the middle of a fantasy involving herself and her seat mate. It was so real she still captured by it and wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. Her fingers were working furiously on her clit and she was on the verge of orgasm. Suddenly she felt a hand grab hers. She froze as if a deer caught in headlights. Her tension was clear throughout her body then she felt the hand relax.

"I thought you weren't supposed to cum," the whispered voice came near her ear.

The voice gave her the leverage to break her paralysis enough to turn her head and meet the deep blue eyes of her seat mate. Seconds later the meaning his words came to her and she blushed violently.

"Your papers fell over onto the seat here." He held up the stack of papers with the letter on top. "I was trying to reorganize them for you when this letter caught my eye. I must admit that I was reading the stories a bit also." He chuckled and the penetrated her making her pussy tighten.

"You read my private things?" She tried rally her defenses and sound upset, but the memory of her fantasy was just too strong.

"Well, they were sitting practically on my lap so I am sure you will forgive me. I would really like to talk about this letter again if you don't mind. Tell me about yourself and this letter I must admit I am intrigued as to why a passionate lady such as yourself would submit to this. I am Seth by the way and I assume you are Kat?"

She decided to tell him the truth hoping to shock him. She found that she was getting excited just talking to the man. "I am on my way to meet a couple of friends of mine in Australia. We are all interested in BDSM," she paused to see if he would ask what that was but he nodded knowingly and motioned for her to continue. "I am submissive and Jesse has given me a command so I must obey."

He looked thoughtful for a moment then she felt his hand stroke hers. Only centimeters away from her uncovered, shaved pussy that was starting to tighten and ache again. "I am such a slut." She thought to herself and started to pull away.