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The Airport     

After several weeks of discussions, negotiations as well as giving and receiving she mustered up the courage to relocate to her first master.  He was a lifestyle master with many years experience; she was a new, fresh slave only having only talked to her master online.  The master had her sign a certificate of ownership stating that she belonged to him, but no contractual details were included.  His contract was to be signed in person by the pair as an affirmation of their agreement to live as one, together in the style that they had chosen.

She boarded the jet, lugging only a carrying on luggage.  It included the items her master allowed her to bring.  It included her toiletries, one pair of dress pants, one pair of jeans, two blouses, two dresses, one black bra, three pairs of shoes, three pairs of socks, three pairs of hose, one of which was black spider web design and the loincloth that she would sometimes wear to please her master.  On the jet she was to wear only a t-shit dress and tennis shoes as well as one white bra.

As the jet taxied for the runway, the pit in her stomach became deeper.  She noticed that her body was trembling; not knowing if it was the flight or the impending sight of her new owner standing in anticipation of her service to begin.  The jet sat for a while, presumably to await clearance to take off.  Suddenly, as though without warning or care; the jet bolted into action, rapidly accelerating faster and faster down the runway.  She quickly closed her eyes in terror; her body pushed against the seat as though it was being tied there and she was unable to move forward.  Then as the tires of the jet left the runway she felt a wave come over her as though all of who she was prior to being a slave was stripped off of her and was left behind on that runway.  Emptiness fell upon her; the training collar about her neck seemed to tighten, reminding her of her master and her imminent fate with him. 

Then, his collar gave her a strange sense of peace, all the memories of her talks that she had with her master flew through her head like her life passing in front of her eyes, as it is said happens when close to death.  She noticed that the pit of emptiness in her stomach was being filled with the memories of her master but still could feel the loss left behind on that runway.

The jet climbed higher and higher, the power of the force behind it pressing into her very soul; until just as it began on the runway, it ended in the air. Now she felt as light as air; her body still quivering with seemingly unanswered reasons. Slowly she opened her eyes; first looking down at her body to see if there was ropes around her being untied, then out of the window.  As she looked out the window, she saw the carpet clouds beneath her; above that the blue sky as far as she could see.  She was captivated with the beauty of the sky and looked on it as though she would never see it again. 

A flight attendant approached her and asked if she was ok, she turned her head and said to her that it was the most beautiful sky she had ever seen.  The attendant asked her, “Do you want a refreshment”?  She answered; my master does not permit me to eat without his permission and then turned and looked outside the window again.  She looked out the window for a time not known to her.  The blue sky began to darken, the clouds disappear. The beauty that she saw outside her window also began to be stripped away from her and be replaced with darkness.

He body began to weaken, her eyes grew heavy, the trembling of her body was replaced with an overcoming weakness that she could not resist.  Though she tried and tried to stay awake, she lost consciousness.

Then she suddenly awoke hearing an announcement over the intercom.  The jet was preparing to land.  Her heart skipped a beat and her chest clinched.  She noticed that she was having trouble breathing.  The jet was descending as though it too had to obey her master and go down when commanded to.  Her ears began to have pressure on them; they felt as though they would pop. Her body again began to tremble and her master’s collar tighten around her throat.  She looked out the window, and all she saw was lights twinkling in the distance of a jet black world.  Abruptly the jet touched down on this new runway and began to quickly decelerate.  The pressure of this felt as though her master was forcing her to her knees, but her seatbelt kept her in her place.  The jet then turned and started to roll towards its resting place and just as suddenly as it took off leaving part of her behind, it stopped.

A lump cultivated in her throat she felt as though she could not swallow.  It was time to debark, meet her new master for the first time and to take her place as his slave.  She reached down and uncoupled her seatbelt and pushed it aside.  Though her legs were trembling she arose and stepped out into the aisle, reached up and seized her belongings and began to make her way out of the jet.

The gangway was white and well lit; walking down it felt as though it were very long and never ending; and seemed to go in slow motion.  She then walked through a door; saw the signs that pointed her way.  She followed them carefully so as not to get lost.  She walked and walked again seemingly for a long time. Then she saw him, her master and owner, her heart began to race, she shook as though an earthquake had grabbed a hold of her.  He was wearing black jeans, black shoes and a black t-shirt with a huge colorful dragon painted on the front.  His blonde hair glistened and his blue eyes penetrated her sight.  Without thinking and without any care in the world she rushed to him, kneeled and said, “Master, it is I. your slave, please take me and lead me into your service”.  She could not understand why the tears of joy poured out of her and her sex sweetened with the sight of him, but she cared not, she was with the one who owned her and commanded her from now on.

Her master reached down and caressed her face, wiping her tears away. She heard a click and saw that her master had affixed a leash to the collar master had blessed her with.  Her master told her to follow him and started to walk away.  She quickly stood and followed him on full pace behind him.  Her eyes looked down at the floor though she could now notice her master’s broad shoulders leading her away to wherever he chose to.