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sex crimes (nikki's nancy and shameless desires)

Once Cynthia put her clothes on, smiled with her owner's approval, she held out the dress for her to see...."well, as for the dress," she said, holding up the dark sapphire blue one piece dress before slipping it over her owner's head, "I have to confess that it's my favorite color and the low cut neckline shows Mistress's cleavage.....the vest makes you look like a world traveler, or at least, that's what the Macy's advertisement said....by this time she already had her Lady's bra and panties on, and a lovely pair at that....black lace on both.....
Cynthia brought out a pair of shiny black mid thigh length boots, putting an impressive finishing touch on the woman....as Nancy brought up each leg for her slave to slip on the boots, Cynthia bent over, revealing her more than ample tits, snug in her shimmering bra....for a teenage girl, Cynthia was well built.....
once dressed, her slave stepped back to admire her owner, the buttplug deep and snug in her tight ass...
 
Nancy loved to be dressed by her fuckslut. It made the girl pay attention to detail and showed devotion on a very intimate level. After being dressed fully, Nancy stood in front of her gold filigreed full length mirror. She turned this way and that, admiring how it hugged her curves. She reached inside her bra and rubbed her nipples, hardening them before turning and doing the same to Cynthia's round breasts.
"The boots are a nice touch, my dear. The dress makes my breasts look high and round. I like it. And you looking like delicious forbidden fruit dressed as you are. Makes my mouth water, haha."
She sat down to apply her make up. Then she thought.
"Slut, come do your mistress's makeup."
 
If there was one thing a teenage girl knew how to do, it was how to apply makeup...
Cynthia fingered through the vials and picked out just the right foundation and began to apply it, her breasts hanging so close to her Lady as she reached over. She decided upon a smoky look for the eye shadow, followed by a dark brown for the brows......in actuality, her owner's complexion needed little work, but Cynthia lavished her like 2 little girls playing with their mother's make up kit.....
blood red lipstick and gloss was the finishing touch and after pursing her lips, her Lady gazed into the mirror to admire her slut's handiwork while Cynthia stood by next to her, hands folded across each other....she could hardly contain herself. Her very first plane flight, flying off to of all places, New York city to be fitted in gowns----WEDDING gowns!!!!....
Unknown to her owner, there was one thing Cynthia snuck into her suitcase....while packing, she picked out the most beautiful breathtaking white lace peignoir she could find....she bought it while visiting a Victoria's Secret lingerie shop during their last mall trip.....
 
Nancy kept her eyes closed the whole time, concentrating on the smell of Angel coming from her pet's chest, neck, and tummy. It made her feel dreamy, her full lips slightly smiling. She kept her back straight and soon they were finished. Nancy didnt typically where much. Base lipstick and mascara were all she needed for work.
After admiring it in the mirror, she kissed her slave in thanks.
"Good girl. Oh before i forget, take out your clit ring. We dont want to take forever in security because they have to cavity search you. That could be awkward for you."
She grabbed the suitcases and makeup bags while Cythia complied. Then they were zooming down the road to adventure!
 
Cynthia reveled in the kiss she received as thanks for her makeup work, but then again, she relished and looked forward to every kiss she received....no matter how often, they still sent goosebumps through her......
She sat on the edge of the bed and tried to take off the clit ring, dangling from her pussy......she fumbled with it and started whimpering......
"mistress, it won't come off!...."
she opened her legs wide apart....."Mistress......please?"
 
Nancy arched a brow in slight frustration but squatted down in front of the girl. Pulling the gusset aside, She unclasped the ring. She pulled it out, none too gently then dipped a finger inside. Pulling it out, she popped the finger in her mouth while standing up.
"Now, then. Straighten your clothes and lets go."
 
Unknowest to her owner, Cynthia could have taken off her clit ring.....she just simply wanted to feel her lover inside her, and got her wish......she sighed softly as she felt the finger dip inside her.....
With a smile, they both got ready and it was finally time to go. Nancy and her slut were about to be married......
 
An hour later they were in the airport checking their luggage and Nancy paid the fees. While they stood in line, She had a hand under the plaid skirt Cynthia wore so it looked for all the world like she was fondling a high schooler. She never let the pleasant smile leave her face as she talked to the clerks for everything as they waited to go through security.
"Ready, love?" she asked as they sat to wait for the plane to board.
 
Cynthia had a world of emotions vying for attention.....she had never flown.....she was going to get married....she was being flaunted in front of strangers.....
The last part she enjoyed right now....she looked and saw a male TSA agent looking at her, even more acutely now that he caught sight of her owner's hand inside Cynthia's skirt and could just barely see movement inside the fabric.....Cynthia let out a soft sigh and for a second it looked like the young man was going to pass out....
As they stood in line waiting to pass through the metal detector, the young man approached closer, waving another agent to the side and taking over his station. It didn't take rocket science to know he did it to get a closer look at both Cynthia and the attractive woman beside her.
Cynthia took it as an opportunity to flirt and making like her shoes were loose, bent over....her plaid skirt was barely covering her ass as it were, so when she bent over her entire tight voluptuous ass was on display, barely concealed by her pink mini string bikini panties.....
 
Nancy was aware of everything, including how much her slut liked the attention. When Cynthia knelt to tie her shoe, she bent forward at the waist over her shoulder, displaying a large amount of breast to talk to the girl.
"Having fun showing off, slut. I think you are. I bet he is hard as a rock looking at you right now. I would be if I were him. Enough teasing though. You don't want him to think he can have you. Come along, pet."
She stood back up and walked through the metal detector.
 
"yes Mistress," Cynthia responded as she stood back up, enjoying the sight of her owner's tits as she knelt....
as they passed through the scanners, her owner stepped through the doorframe shaped machine. As Cynthia attempted to do the same, it went off in a set of beeping sounds. Cynthia gave her lover a confused look as another TSA agent waved her back and told her to again pass through, after which it beeped off again. "Miss," the female agent said, "would you mind stepping aside to the left?"
Cynthia looked puzzled but complied, standing still, her arms outsretched as per the agent's instructions. The woman took some kind of wand and went up and down her body, beeping as it passed her tits.....Having never been on a plane, Cynthia had no idea what was going on, and the look on her face showed it. The woman motioned for her to come around to a small room with opaque glass and asked her to take off her blouse and bra....there they were, the shiny chrome nipple jewlry....she had taken out her clit ring but forgot about the metal hanging from her tits...Cynthia felt embarrassed as she took out the jewlry but even more so as she saw the woman looking at her tits.....naturally upright and perky with no sag.....
"if you don't mind," Cynthia said as she put her clothes back on and rushed off to be with her owner.
She had no idea how much Nancy paid for the seats, but apparently they were to be in first class, judging from the seats further down the aisle. Cynthia apologized for the delay, clicked her lap belt and pulled a little towel across her lap, gently taking hold of her owner's hand and bringing it under the towel. Cynthia was scared, and when the plane left the concrete she was even more so, gasping and holding onto her Lady's hand tighter.....
 
Nancy waited impatiently, knowing there wasn't anything she could do. It was her own fault for not checking Cynthia for all metallic objects. Lesson learned she supposed.
When Cynthia caught up and apologized, She told her it was all forgiven. They were indeed flying first class. Nancy went to a discount ticket website and got them haf off. Once in the air, drinks were served and Nancy ordered bourbon, neat for herself and an appletini for her slut.
"We'll be there before you know it my pet. Im nearly as excited as you. Ive never been to New York."
She took the girls hand and put it in her dress covered lap.
 
The flight attendant brought the drinks and Cynthia thanked her, taking notice of the woman's ass wiggle beneath her tight skirt as she pushed the cart down the aisle....'hmmm,' she thought to herself...'I might just enjoy flying, if it wasn't for the take off, the flight and the landing....'
She leaned over and tucked her head up tight against her owner as they flew far above the clouds.
By the time she finished her drink Cynthia had loosened up a bit and people watched for the duration of the flight...
 
Nancy finished her drink quickly. Feeling more relaxed she also watched the women pass by. Some with more attention than was strictly proper. She couldn't help admire the tight slacks on the round ass of the flight attendants and noticed her slut looking as well.
"Miss, could she get a blanket, please?" she called out.
Moments later a pretty attendant provided one to her with a very alluring smile and left.
Spreading it over Cynthia, Nancy ran her hand up and down one bare thigh slowly. She loved the smooth skin she felt. The shaving cream she bought was very nourishing, she noted. She leaned over and whispered.
"I'm gonna fuck you, but you may not cum. Understand?"
 
Cynthia nodded her head, reached under the blanket, pulled up her skirt and lowered her panties just far enough so she could retrieve them afterwards without attracting attention. She wanted so much to hher first orgasm in a plane----she heard of something called the '100 mile club' and correctly assumed this was what it was all about.....
Cynthia whispered "yes Mistress..." as always, she would do as told no matter what......
She felt a hand slowly creep down between her parted legs and let out a whisper of a sigh as she felt a finger slip inside her pussy, slowly masterbating her.....
Cynthia hadn't been trained extensively in orgasm denial and forced orgasm, so it would prove just as tempting and difficult as she thought it would. She buried her head in her Lady's side to muffle her moans as she felt the all to familiar warmth building up inside her....being a squirter only compounded the struggle to keep from having an orgasm.....she could picture the humiliation and embarrassment if she screamed and released a girly guyser in the crowded plane....
Somehow she managed to hold it inside her, wincing, gritting her teeth and biting her lip.....the inability to cum at her owner's touch was an ultimate torture......
 
The slick, hot flesh engulfed Nancy's finger. She sighed, enjouing the sensation almost as much as someone doing it to her. She liked the feel of smothly shaved skin as she let her thumb lightly massage the hood above Cynthia's clitty.
She idly looked around as she masturbated her slave to make sure no one was paying undue attention to them. The pleasurable torment on her pet's face delighted her. She slipped a second finger beside the first and picked up the pace, wanting the teen to reach that crest quickly. Nancy kissed her cheek as she finger fucked her little girltoy.
"Tell me when youre close, pet."
 
Cynthia's pelvis rocked back and forth beneath the blanket.....how much longer would she be able to hide what was happening from anyone taking a second glance?.....she felt that familiar warmth increase inside her, her thighs starting to tremble.....she buried her face in her owner's shoulder in an effort conceal her torment. Cynthia took out a washcloth she stashed in her bag and shoved it in her mouth to gag her......
Whispering at an almost audible level, she stammered....."oh god Mistress....I'm so close....so fuckin close......"
 
Nancy pumped her fingers in and out quickly a few more seconds. When her slut whispered she was close, she withdrew her fingers, pulling her hand from under the blanket slowly. Looking the girl in the eye, she sucked on the glistening fingers, licking the juices from them before talking.

"Good girl. But no cum for you...yet. Later when we are close to landing, I'll take you into the bathroom and let you come on this strapon."

Taking Cythia by the hand, she let it rest on her inner thigh, where the said device could be felt under the dress. Then she kissed the girl delicately, lovingly.
"Now, get some rest. its a long flight."
 
When her Lady removed her fingers, se left behind a panting, sweating girl......so close, so agonizingly close....she grunted as a sign of disappointment from not being allowed to cum, but knew this wasn't exactly the time and especially the place.....she looked up the aisle towards the restroom then smiled, knowing there was still a chance for her to have the orgasm she so badly wanted.
Cynthia felt the strap on dildo laying snug against a thigh and smiled, knowing soon she would be the recipient of the device.....
The goodnight kiss was as always an electrical producer.......
 
Licking her lips, Nancy laid the seat back to get a little sleep. When she woke to go pee, she would take Cynthia with her.
"Night , sweethaeart," she whispered as she closed her eyes and had wonderful visions of a naked school girl taking her strapon on a plane.
 
Cynthia stirrem ed in her owner's arms. The seats, like all in first class, were larger, wider and had a armrest in between them that could be sent up to open the seats like a cramped daybed. Cynthia's warmness had by now worn off and for a while she just looked up at her Lady's face, blissfully in slumber while her head remained snuggled against Nancy's neck.
The same flight attendant returned and asked in a whisper if either of them needed anything....Cynthia kept turned away from her just long enough to unbutton 2 more then turned to face her, smiling....."always wanted to be a flight attendant," she said.....the girl looked at her smiling then took a double take at Cynthia's cleavage, now 3/4 exposed behind a bra thin and see through enough that the cups were transparent......the attendant started to return to her drink cart but not before whispering back at Cynthia...."you're gorgeous," then continued down the aisle...
 
Nancy slumbers on, unaware that her fucktoy is flirting with the attendant. The warmth of Cynthia by her side allows her to sleep peacefully.

She wakes an hour or so later. She feels the need to use th lav.
"Kitten? Mistress has to go."
She looks her in the eyes, wiping the sleep out of her own.
 
Cynthia had barely, finally got some sleep when her Mistress stirred, waking her up in the process.
ha to use the bathroom?....'YES!' her inner voice exclaimed....Cynthia waited until her lover went in then after a minute she looked around, making sure no one noticed and entered. By now her owner had taken care of her actual restroom needs and was waiting for her.
Cynthia pulled off her panties, jumped onto the small countertop and grabbed her ankles, pulling er legs up toward her chest and exposing her pussy......she stared at the dildo as her owner released it from her thigh and it sprung to position. The dong looked bigger than she thought, but she wanted it inside her so very badly.....
"Please.....please MIstress...." she begged as she tried to open hersef even wider, not an easy task in a bathroom the size of an English phonebooth....
 
Nancy had just finished washing her hands when her slut came in. As Cynthia bared her pussy, sitting oon the counter, Nancy pulled up her dress and released the dong. Smiling she walked close and wrapped one hand around her throat. Her other hand lined the cock up to the waiting sex of the girl, rubbing it up and down to slick it with the girl's copious juices.
"Youre going to come, pet. But its gonna come on you fast because im not going to be gentle."
Releasing her neck, Nancy picked up her underwear from the floor and started tucking them in her toy's mouth before squeezing lightly Cynthia's throat again and sinking the dong to the hilt of the harness in one slow steady thrust.
She watched the girl react to her strrness with her liquid brown eyes.
 
Cynthia shook with anticipation, staring at the dong just inches away from her moist pussy....she closed her eyes, bracing for it's interance, knowing this time she would feel some discomfort due to both time and space constraints.
She opened wide her mouth as her own panties were thrust in to keep her quiet, then came the pain of the initial thrust.....the dildo was indeeroughd larger than the others that had been used in the past and it stretched her open wide....Cynthia was already 'primed' from the fingering and it took very little to bring her orgasm to the surface.....her body trembled, tensed and she moaned through muffled lips as she squirted.....
 
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