Sissy's Corporate Adventures
Chapter 10
While Sissy slipped out of her clinging dress, unhooked her demi-bra and
skinned the confining bikinis from her great ass, Chiasa took care of the final
tufts of unwanted hair that lurked in the last few folds of Ellen's flesh. The
two Japanese ladies were most impressed by what Sissy was displaying. Miso took
the initiative and gently rubbed the teen's rounded globes, sighing and crooning
as her fingers gently moved over the firm flesh. "These cheeks are marvelous;
the men of Hashifumoto will be driven mad with lust once they set eyes on them."
Sissy was both complimented and a bit frightened at Miso's words.
Now it was time for Chiasa to properly introduce herself to the blonde
teen. She was considerably more aggressive, first removing her kimono to reveal
her shapely body, now completely naked. Her breasts may not have had the heft of
those pushing proudly from Sissy's chest, but they were firm and rounded, twin
mounds of miniature perfection. What the teen noticed most about them was the
size and stiffness of the nipples, almost as if they belonged on a much larger
set of breasts. Chiasa glided to where Sissy was rooted; trying to deal with
this outrageous situation she had stumbled upon. Without warning her warm hands
cupped Sissy's tweeners and hefted them, while simultaneously her lips pressed
against the teen's and then her tongue snaked its way into the blonde's mouth.
Things were heating up fast, perhaps too fast thought Sissy.
Presently Sissy was sandwiched between the two naked flight attendants,
and her resistance seemed to melt away. She was on the verge of surrendering
herself to whatever they had planned for her when she was abruptly returned to
the little room by a quick swat, delivered to her firm bottom by Miso. "We will
have our time later, but now it is imperative that the tension that a been
developed in this woman be completely relieved as quickly as possible. That is
why you are here; you are the conduit through which her tensions will flow. Now
follow every instruction we will give you; obey without thinking, just do as you
are told!" Sissy immediately went into her slave mode, a state she was
comfortable adopting since it freed her from all responsibilities and the
stresses associated with having to make decisions.
She watched as Miso and Chiasa began massaging a cream that had the
faint scent of almonds into Ellen's breasts and pubic mound. Initially Sissy was
tasked with kissing and licking the brunette's nipples as the cream was worked
deeper and deeper into her breast flesh. Those fat nubbins of flesh were soon so
stiff that they could probably have cut glass. All the while this was going on,
her chest rose and fell as if she were in a deep sleep. The teen focused her
attention on the soft, slick sounds that came from Ellen's glistening flesh as
the knowing fingers of Miso and Chiasa kneaded and coaxed the tension from the
muscles beneath; while at the same time, the mysterious cream reduced the
swelling and harsh discoloration of the skin caused by the deep welts.
A grunt from Chiasa and a pointing finger soon had Sissy's tongue
positioned at the entrance to Ellen's cunt. The blonde could smell a musky aroma
rising from between those oily fat lips that guarded her birth canal, unused,
but still capable of performing as nature had intended. At a nod from Chiasa,
she extended her tongue and carefully ran it up and down the juicy slit created
by those wet gleaming lips. For the first time a sound came from the woman, a
low murmuring followed by an almost inaudible sigh of pleasure as she reacted to
the touch of Sissy's probing tongue. This seemed to spur the teenager to become
bolder, more aggressive.
Sissy's enthusiasm did not yield what she had expected. The further her
tongue slipped into Ellen's wet cunt the more agitated the woman became. Miso
touched the teen on the shoulder to get her attention. "She is not ready for so
much. Both entrances have been used frequently and violently for perhaps a week,
maybe longer. The welts are nothing compared to what was done to her insides.
They have been stretched by large objects, very large objects. She told us that
animals used her often, dogs, big dogs and she even was mated to a horse not
once but twice. Many women also used her, and they know all the special places
where pain can become so bad as to make the person wish for death." Sissy was
absolutely stunned to hear this and the poor thing had no idea what she could do
to counteract the terrible things that had been done to her mistress.
Miso patted her and whispered, "You do as we say, and you, only you, can
bring her back to health much faster than you realize. Your mistress has been so
abused that deep down inside she is afraid to have another orgasm. To her the
orgasm means tremendous pain; that is what she received whenever they forced her
to climax. Those who did this are very much like those in our country that you
and she will encounter very soon. In her present condition she will not be able
to survive much. This means that you will have to bear the entire burden and I
doubt if you will fare any better than she did." Sissy shivered, not from any
chill but the fear that what she just had heard from this lovely Japanese lady
was the truth.
The blonde teen returned to her task, providing a steady stream of warm
wet kisses up and down the moist trench between Ellen's swollen cunt lips. This
soon had the dark haired woman calmed down so that her body lost some of the
tension that had built up previously. Now Chiasa brought a trapeze-like device
down from a recess in the cabin ceiling and attached Ellen's ankles to its ends.
She then cranked the device until the woman's bottom was lifted almost
completely from the table, her thighs splayed wide, allowing easy access to her
rectum. Sissy was shocked to see how red, raw and gaping the entrance to Ellen's
rectum appeared. At Miso's command she leaned forward, extended her tongue and
very gently began probing that open wound.
Sissy lost track of time as she focused on carrying out the commands
that her two compatriots gave her in soft gentle voices, occasionally rewarding
her efforts with a delicate caress, a soft brushing of the lips across the
teen's pebbling flesh or a quick but exciting probe of one of her openings with
a knowing finger or tongue. The teen seemed to be consantly one small step from
becoming a puddle of pussy juice, her mind awhirl and her body tingling from
head to foot from the random stimulus she was receiving. She felt as if her
actions were only a type of background to the efforts that were being put forth
by her two companions. Nothing could be further from the truth. They knew their
role was to be the precursors to what must come from Sissy and no other.
The girl's efforts began to flag noticeably as no matter what she did,
Ellen Luxore remained almost immune to it. By now the two flight attendants had
begun to use artifical means to stimulate the almost comatose brunette.
Currently Miso was holding apart the fleshy folds guarding Ellen's clit so that
Chiasa could begin teasing the pink lump of super sensitive meat that waxed and
waned in size as the vibrating strands of rubbery material tickled the tender
morsel that was the key to her release from sexual bondage.
Without warning, Miso ordered Sissy to stop her activities and move away
from the table. The surprised teen did as instructed and stood watching the two
Japanese do their best to bring Ellen to some kind of release from whatever was
controlling her. To her amazement the brunette began to struggle and make sounds
that may not have been coherent, but certainly indicated that she was suddenly
very, very displeased with her situation. The two of them grinned and motioned
for Sissy to return and resume tonguing Ellen's rosy, no longer raw, rectum. In
less time than it takes to tell, their patient returned to an almost restful
state, a powerful demonstration of the effect that Sissy could cause in her.
Sissy was now occupied with seeing how many hickies she could suck into
the pebbled skin covering Ellen Luxore's thighs. Chiasa was grinding an
industrial grade vibrator up and down Ellen's slot, being careful not to press
too hard and go into the sensitive portion of her cunt which was beginning to
ooze some salty fluid, but not in the amounts usually seen before a satisfying
orgasm. Sissy felt a tap on her shoulder and she looked up into Miso's smiling
face. The stewardess pointed to the top of the slot that was being carefully
plowed by her companion, and made a sucking motion with her lips and expressive
features. The teenager knew exactly what she was to do and moved away from the
base of the table and returned so she could lean over and attach her lips onto
Ms Luxore's clit, which had been left alone for the last hour or so.
For some unexplainable reason Sissy knew that she was about to get her
mistress off in one huge orgasm. She proceeded to attack that supersensitive
bump of plump, pinkish pulp with lips and her sharp teeth, that nipped at the
burgeoning bud as it responded to this assault. Sissy was so intent on what she
was doing that she didn't even notice that Chiasa was now pressing harder on the
giant wheeled vibrator and it was sinking deeper and deeper into Ms Luxore's
rapidly moistening flesh. The teen's teeth worried that hot button like a
terrier with its prey and Ellen responded by arching her back into a vibrating
arc. Miso reached down, capturing the woman's stone hard nipples and squeezed
them flat before yanking them back and forth on her heaving chest as she neared
her release.
It was Chiasa who felt the first manifestation of the freight train that
began to rumble through Ellen Luxore's straining body. There was a squirt of
salty fluid that issued from her cunt and when it met the vibrator it sprayed a
shimmering mist of tiny golden drops into the air surrounding the table. The
flight attendant was covered with this liquid as it splattered onto her naked
body. She hardly had time to blink before Ellen's orgasm arrived like a clap of
thunder.
Later Ellen was to tell Sissy that she felt as if her entire body had
been split down the center and something had unzipped the top of her skull
letting out the furies that had been feasting on her mind for the past week.
However for the moment, the three young ladies had to ride out the cataclysmic
explosion of emotions that burst from Ellen Luxore's core as she had the
ultimate, for her, orgasm. To the three of them it was as if the woman was
having a seizure, so rigid did her body become. The sounds that accompanied this
seizure were unworldly, eerie, bizarre, strange and yet most appropriate for
what the woman was experiencing. It was as complete a catharsis as one human
being could experience and still survive.
Ellen would sleep soundly for the rest of the lengthy flight, coming
awake when she was gently aroused by a smiling Chaisa and glancing over to see
Sissy seated beside her with this silly grin on her face that made Ellen's hard
heart melt for a brief moment. They were landing in Osaka, Japan and about to
face new challenges in an exotic land that had ingrained customs that would open
their minds to new ways of understanding what it meant to be female in a male
dominated society despite whatever face the government tried to present to the
outside world. The country had lost a war, but not their soul.
( To be continued )
