Bonfire Publishing  part1

I do hate traveling but this is for a good reason. Opening Bonfire Publishing has been a dream of mine, and I have to fly out to London to meet prospective investors.        
       
I walk straight to the young woman at the counter. There was a look of concern on her face.        
       
“Hello, I have a ticket to first class.”        
       
She looked up and realized I was standing before her. She was an attractive little thing, but she still had that concerned look.        
       
“Are you miss Felicia, Fia...”        
       
I started laughing because I'd never run into somebody who had difficulty saying my name.        
       
“Fia Naturie? Yes that's me is there a problem?”        
       
She looked up relieved and that made me ponder what had occurred.        
       
“Oh. no there is no problem your two guests have already arrived, and they do not seem happy about the accommodations.”        
       
“You mean to tell me first class is not good enough for them?” I took a deep breath handed her my boarding ticket and followed her into the plane.        
       
There they both were, one annoyed and looking out the window at what I have no idea since we had not left the tarmac and the other with his briefcase open and mumbling something along the lines of “I do not believe I have to go to bloody England just to have this meeting it always has to go their way.”        
       
Did he just say, bloody England? I see I will have to take both into hand and show them the reason they call me mistress in the first place. I stood there for a few minutes and just  watch to see if they realized that I was standing there at all.        
       
“I didn't realize being in first class was such a miserable experience I mean look all around you this is decadence don't you think?”        
       
They both looked at me startled since they were in their own minds somewhere other than in this plane.        
       
Meg was the first to start the conversation.        
       
“Did we really have to fly to England for this meeting? I mean really we have the technology we can do Zoom meetings.”        
       
“I agree with Megan this was not necessary do you know what kind of weather they're having there now if it's not raining then it's muggy it's never a satisfactory time maybe you get 2 weeks out of the year that it's comfortable.” That coming from Mr. Nash who I might add agrees that this venture would be very profitable.        
       
I walked past Nash's legs and sat in between both of them. I decided once the plane took off I'm going to have to relieve both of their anxieties because what I was witnessing is not only a temper tantrum but an anxiety about this business venture.        
       
Megan had her hair smoothed down that it cascade into soft waves on her shoulders. On the other hand, Nash had just gotten a haircut, but he knows I love to have a little bit of hair on his neck because it tends to curl.        
       
"Fia, please can we just do it here.”        
Oh, we're gonna do it here alright just not what she wants it's always what I want.        
       
The plane took off without any problems and we were on our way when the stewardess came by and offered us some champagne, of course, I took mine but these two were still in their pouty angsty moods, so I decided that I had to take things into my own hands literally. A motioned to the stewardess and when she leaned over I told her can you please dim the lights and don't come back here for another 35-40 minutes.        
       
She looked at me with a questioning look because in first class they are there to serve and oh how I love to be served. But at this moment my 2 pets here need to be taken care of.        
       
Meg was wearing the dress that showed off her curvy legs. I wonder if she did what I asked her to do since she is very bratty I have a funny feeling that I have to show her who the boss.        
       
I leaned back pretending to close my eyes and I place my hand on those curvy legs and slowly glided it up to where I was surprised a very naked pussy was waiting for me. But she was being bratty as usual and decided that she was going to clamp her legs together so I could not enter.        
       
Being, who I am, I flicked my finger on the top of her mound until she separated them. I could feel her eyes glaring at me and I controlled my smile because it was so cute how she always glared at me.        
       
“Fia, I'm not in the mood.”        
       
The thing about Meg is, she loves to tell me she's not in the mood once she is obviously in the mood and I usually just stop and wait for her to beg me to continue. But I don't feel like that today, so I just continue anyway.        
       
She opened her legs and I found what she loves me to play with that naughty little pussy. I slightly pinched it and then started to circle I heard a moan and I could not allow that to continue.        
       
“Since you were not in the mood and obviously, I am.  You are not allowed to utter a single sound.        
What I want to hear from you is I'm close Fia. I'm so very close Fia.”        
       
I cracked my eyes and looked off to my right where she was sitting glaring at me and at the same time, I could see that twinkle in her eyes that said yes mistress. I continued to play with her pussy knowing full well that Mr. Nash was there watching.        
       
Not wanting him to just, watch. I decided it was time to play with my other pet.        
       
“Mr. Nash pull down your zipper and take your cock out.”        
       
I turned my head to look at him and he was mesmerized by what I was doing to Meg. To break his focus I decided to reach out and grab his hard cock through his pants and squeeze. He finally looked at me and I said it again, “Mr. Nash pull down your zipper and take your cock out.”        
       
“How long are you gonna keep calling me Mr. Nash?”        
       
“I will stop the minute you do as I tell you to do. Now if you do not do it in the next minute then it will be permanently Mr. Nash understood.”        
       
Have you ever seen somebody who wants something so badly and how fast they will do it just to get what they want? Well not only did that briefcase fall to the floor he accidentally bumped into me and nearly tipped over my champagne glass.        
       
Once he finally got that zipper down and that cock out. Oh I love to torture Mr. Nash so I looked at it while my fingers were going deeper into Megan's pussy I know she wants to kill me right now because I know her spots and she wants to moan so loudly but she knows if she does there's a price to pay.        
       
“Sam lick my hand and lick it good make it really sloppy because when I take you I want it slick you understand.”        
       
He took my left hand and licked the palm his tongue was so warm and wet that when I gripped his cock it was a nice smooth stroke. His eyes fluttered because I know the amount of pressure to put on that greedy cock of his. I turned my head to see how far along Meg is going because if you guys have not noticed I'm very good at doing two things at one time. Her breathing had become more and more rapid, and the sound of her wetness was getting very audible.        
       
“Sam gripped my hand and started stroking yourself with my hand but I know if you're about to come because you tend to do this thing. so, I don't want you to. I just want you to stroke yourself with my hand and when you're about to come stop.”        
       
Sam started to moan so loudly because I know what he likes and Megan was throwing daggers with her eyes at him because she could not make a sound. I know how to torture and how to please at the same time and they know that I know.        
To cut the eye contact I pushed a third finger and pressed her clit  that she gripped the seat handle, Her knuckles were turning white. Her breasts were in a hypnotic rhythm of their own.        
       
Sam let out such a guttural groan when my thumb went across his slit and circled. Both of them are exquisite to watch.        
       
“Fia I’m close. Fia please.” She was panting and red like a juice-filled strawberry about to burst.”        
       
I turned to look at her.        
       
“Open your legs wider and pull up the dress further.”        
       
“Shit, Oh Shit.”        
       
Sam was getting close, himself. He kept his eyes on my hand stroking and squeezing him.        
       
Meg’s legs were starting to tremble.        
       
“Are you going to behave Kitten, or should I pull out, now?”        
       
“I’ll behave. Please, please, plea….”        
       
Her last words were cut off when the fourth digit went in and she flooded me out with her cum.        
       
Sam's increased speed brought my attention back.        
       
“You like seeing that pet?”        
       
“Yes.” He panted out        
       
“Are you going to be in a better disposition or should we stop.”        
       
If I stop now I know he will feel sizable pain.        
       
“Yes, yes. I will”        
       
“You will what?”        
       
“Mistresssss.”        
       
He shot his load at a decent distance from the seat. I loved feeling him unload his jeez.        
       
I pulled away from both of them and sucked a finger on both my hands.        
       
“Mmmm. You both are so sweet. Now cover up and go clean up.”        
       
They both stood on shaky legs and went to the bathroom.        
       
“Excuse me miss We did as you asked and if you look at your phone you will see the recording.”        
       
I looked at the stewardess and smiled.        
       
“Thank you, Mary. Did you like the show?”        
       
She smiled and gave a wink and went back to work.        
       
I love airplanes.