Written By: Mistress Cruella DeVil
Day 2
Arriving at the airport in a taxi. When it came to a stop and I got out, there he was standing waiting.
I stood and waited for him to remove the bags from the taxi. He quickly did this while I paid for the fare. He went and got a trolley and placed the items on the trolley. I handed him the tickets and the passport so he could give them in at the checking desk. He was about to speak, when I looked at him and glared, he realising his error closed his mouth.
We walked to the check in desk and had the usual wait; I began to read a magazine while he stood there. I was watching him even though I was reading. He did not see me looking at him and I had to smile, as he was so nice a pet, and would make a devoted one given the right training. When the bags were handed in and the boarding tickets were given to us he handed them back to me, but I said he was to keep them, as we would need them later.
Once on the plane we were given two seats close to the window, and the third seat luckily for us was not occupied. Smiling to myself thinking lucky for us. I took off my cardigan and placed it over his lap, and leaned over and said into his ear. Undo your trousers and make free what belongs to me and stay this way for the journey. He began undoing his trouser and then sliding them down his legs, this he did carefully so as not to draw attention to himself. The cardigan covered his lap and it was black so it did not give anything away. Only I knew what lay beneath and wave of excitement came over me. I was really going to have fun this holiday.
Moving my hand under the cardigan I could feel that he was getting hard, and even more so when I started stroking it. I looked at him and looked into his eyes not saying anything and yet still stroking him.
I stopped and said you had better fasten your seat belt, as we were ready to take off. The stewardess came round looking to see if the seat belts were fastened, I smiled knowing what was underneath the cardigan. But she only glanced and then carried on to the next row.
For the two and a half hour flight I tormented him over and over again. I would stroke him and then leave alone; I would stroke him and bring him to the edge but with enough room so he could control it.
And all the while he was not allowed to speak. And this was only the beginning. As the plane landed he put his pants back on and we left the airport after he had gotten the bags. We were driven an hour or so to the place were we were staying at. It was a quaint little apartment block not far from the beach and the apartment looked out towards the sea. We were given the key and told we were on the top floor apt 1201. Taking the suitcases up in the lift and then getting into the apartment.
It was two beds roomed apt. When inside I told him to take the green suitcase into the small room and the bigger case into the Master bedroom. And then report back to me.As he came back into the living room, I stood and bade him follow me into the small bedroom. Remove your clothing and then I passed him the key to the suitcase. You will hang your clothing in the wardrobe and will not be wearing them again until the return home.
On opening the suitcase I was watching his face, especially when he was removing the items. On the top were the maids little dress, black trimmed with white and even the frilly apron. He laid it on the bed, there was stockings and a suspender belt as well and not to mention the frilly white knickers with the slit in the front. I watched as his eyes looked upon these items. In fact there were two dresses altogether and also a couple white baby doll pyjamas. As he removed these from the suitcase I told him this was what he had to wear when he was going to sleep. There was even a pair of fluffy slippers to go with them. I thought I would add these for a touch more amusement.
Underneath all of the clothing were the toys and restraints I had brought for our pleasure. I told him to leave them where they were as we could get them out when I felt it was necessary. I also told him to put the suitcase under the bed and then get into the clothing that was there. I hoped he would get used to walking in the heels that were there as well. I did think of bringing the 5inch heels but decided that the 3inch black leather heels would be ok for the duration.
I left the room and went back in the lounge and began reading the magazine. I could not concentrate on it as I was waiting for him and knowing what he would be wearing made it all the more exciting.
After about half hour he came out from the room and stood before me. There he was standing and the clothing he wore, I looked him up and down and laughed heartily he was such a sight but also exciting as well. You may go now and see to my things, out them away and place the toiletries in the bathroom.
While you are doing this I will be out doing the shopping. You answer the door to no one does I make that clear, he nodded. I stood up and kissed his lips, and smiling to him I said oh and from now on your name is Lucy. With that I left and went shopping, laughing to myself as I left the apartment. I knew he could hear the laughter.
The walk to the shops was invigorating and I stopped at a bar and had a drink, which would make my time away longer and his thoughts would be reeling of his position and how he was here with me.
It took about three hours for me to arrive back at the apartment. I had bought some food and drink, I had not thought about if he was a good cook or not, oh well if not I am sure we can teach him that as well. I do so love a blank canvas to work with. And yet draw on his wit and charm as well.