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hand. I squirmed, still not quite used to feeling so
much stimulation at once. His fingers unzipped the back of my skirt, and he
pushed it all the way down to the floor. My body burned as he continued
fondling my clit.  I felt his own arousal begin to harden underneath me,
so I mentally prepared myself, thinking that at any moment he would pull down
his pants and stick his cock into me while I sat on top of him. I was surprised
when he reached up towards his neck and pulled off his silk tie.  
     
    “Lean forward,” he said. As I did, he started
fastening the tie around my upper arms, forcing my shoulders back.
     
    As the plane began to level into cruising
altitude he said, “You need to learn how to carry yourself appropriately. You
will hold yourself with your shoulders back. You will stand straight.”
     
    He lifted me up off his lap as though I
weighed nothing, and set me in his chair. He positioned my legs so they were
crossed over one another in a polite, ladylike manner.
     
    “However, you still must act demure, even
when you’re flying thirty-seven thousand feet in the air.”
     
    He pulled out two neatly rolled cords from
his briefcase next to his chair and proceeded to tie my ankles and thighs
together so there was no way for me to move from the cross-legged position. The
cords clung tightly against my skin, and I knew that any movement would cause a
little bruising. I held as still as I could as Victor ripped my blouse open; a
few buttons popped off and rolled to the other side of the plane. I was left
only in my bra, panties, and my shoes. I could only hope that nobody from the
cockpit would suddenly come out and see me here like this.
     
    A ghost of a smile formed on his lips as
Victor openly assessed my practically naked body. He trailed a finger from my
clavicle, towards the middle of my breasts, all the way down to the top of my
panties. He walked over to an area behind me that I couldn’t see and came back
holding an ice cube between his thumb and pointer finger. I was already
squirming even before he did anything with it.
     
    “Stay silent,” he instructed as he lowered my
bra strap down from my shoulder and pulled the fullness of my breast out from
the cup. He traced his fingers along my hardening nipple before he began
teasing it with ice. I moaned loudly as he placed the ice on the tip of my
nipple. It felt like a jolt of lightning shot through my body. The cords pulled
tightly against my skin.
     
    “Please, Sir,” I pleaded, although I wasn’t
sure if I wanted him to stop or for him to continue so he could give me
release.
     
    “Be silent.” Victor’s voice was firm as he
glided the ice cube down my breast, over my belly, and underneath my panties.
     
    I wanted to thrust out my hips to meet his
touch, but the bindings on my arms and legs held me back. When the ice touched
my aching pussy, I let out a shriek.
     
    “I told you to be silent.” His erection was
now completely visible against his tailored pants. He reached his hand into his
briefcase and took out something that looked like a leather belt with an iron
ring at the center. He tied it around my head, the iron ring in the middle
forcing my mouth wide open. Victor stood directly in front of me and undid his
pants enough to take out his stiff cock. I leaned forward and took him into my
mouth and started sucking him. It didn’t take long for my jaw to start aching
from the force of the ring, but I tried to put the discomfort behind me as I
paused to lick his cock before going down deep. With a low moan, he spilled
himself inside me. I swallowed his cum as best as I could, but some of it still
dribbled down my chin and onto my chest.
     
    I was panting as Victor pulled away from me.
His cum was warm against my skin as it trailed lower down my body. I watched
him switch on a vibrator before slipping it into my panties. Without saying a
word, he walked away behind me again, leaving me there in hot desire. Every
move I made