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Wild Ride In The Air
by b71374 (no address provided)

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The metal table was cold against my skin. My hands and 
feet were tied up and I was wearing a blindfold. All 
around me I heard voices, and the sound of people 
unfurling something they held in their hands. That's 
when the whipping started. (MF, bd, dream)

***

Flying Sucks!

I don't mean suck in a good way either. Flying sucks one 
hundred year old man asshole skank. The only thing I 
hated more than flying was living in the Southwestern 
USA.

"It's a dry heat," everyone says.

"Bull fucking shit!"

One hundred and ten degrees, is 110 fucking degrees. At 
least with the cold you can always put on more layers, 
but there's only so much you can peel off when it's hot.

That's why the first chance I got I was out of there! I 
went to college out of state and took a job in Boston. 
Now the only thing that gets me to drag my ass back to 
Tucson is family, and a crazy ass bitch named Gail 
Kruger.

We never really got along in high school but after 
running into her at a Circle K mini mart we really hit 
it off. She wound up bringing me back to her place. It 
turns out Gail has a huge sex toy fetish. Now every now 
and then she sends me a web cam picture of her fisting 
herself or one where she's shoving dildos up her ass.

Gail's last E-mail was a video of her spraying pussy 
juice all over her web cam. Good thing that fucker was 
waterproof!

The really ironic thing is, I'm a new fucking porn star! 
I can get all the fucking pussy and cock I want.

But what can I say? This gal's not faking anything. 
She's just a crazy nympho bitch who's got it bad, 4 
ME!!!

I just had to rush down and see Gail. She'll be waiting 
for me at the airport. And in the meantime I'll be 
flying prescription airlines. Just wake my ass up so I 
can change planes in Denver or DFW or where ever the 
fuck it is, and before I know it I'll be in Tucson 
Arizona, dry heat and all.

There's just one catch. These pills the doc. gave me can 
give some people some crazy fucked up nightmares. But 
hell, if you spent your life worrying about every rare 
thing that might happen to you, you may as well just 
drop dead right now.

So fuck it! Like The Ramones sang, "I wanna be sedated."

It's not fear of crashing or any terrorism bullshit. I 
just can't stand being crammed like a damn sardine with 
no place to go for a walk. Or for that matter, a smoke.

So just as the plane took off I fell asleep...

The entire rest room was flooded, and I had to go bad. 
To make matters worse for some reason I was barefoot. 
Then I kept seeing shit flowing everywhere. When I 
finally found a clean stall the toilet itself was 
overflowing with turds everywhere!

I awoke with a kid sitting next to me poking me with a 
tootsie role.

("Keep that up kid and I'll hurl on ya!")

Then everything faded to black again...

The metal table was cold against my skin. My hands and 
feet were tied up and I was wearing a blindfold. All 
around me I heard voices and the sound of people 
unfurling something they held in their hands.

That's when the whipping started. I could hear the 
whistling of leather straps flying through the air and 
cracking across my bare skin with a snap. They started 
along my shoulders and slowly worked their way down. 
Every time it was a little harder against my back.

The voices were shouting at me. "Say it! Say you love 
it!"

In the dream I began to shout, "I love it!"

They were down to the small of my back. "What do you 
love? Say it!"

"Pain," I answered.

The blows were coming faster and faster. "What do you 
want? SAY IT!"

They were moving to my buttocks.

"More!"

The passing beverage cart jolted me awake.

I stayed awake long enough this time to look around 
where I was seated. Across the aisle I spotted a cute 
guy. He was skinny with pretty white skin and curly 
brown hair. He was wearing a UCLA sweatshirt. Before I 
dosed off I smiled at him, and I think I might have 
blown him a kiss. My mind was so fucked up, who knows.

The chairs were all in a circle. It was some kind of 12 
step meeting for sex addicts. One by one the people 
shared their story.

This one gal got up. Her name was Ginger I think.

"Hi Ginger," everyone chorused.

She started talking about how she was addicted to 
playing with herself. When she was younger she'd bend 
her legs a certain way and rock herself, so it felt good 
in her pussy. One time her teacher caught her doing it 
in class so her folks were brought in. That just made 
her do it more in the bathroom where nobody would know.

The more Ginger shared, the more turned on I got. She 
went on to say how it wasn't long after she started 
putting hot dogs and other shit up her slot, that got me 
so excited in the dream that I began to moan out loud. 
People were looking at me.

(What? I'm the only one getting excited by her story? 
What's wrong with these people?)

At one point the moderator came over to me and said if I 
didn't stop making noise I'd have to leave.

(Asshole)

But Ginger kept right on talking. Soon the hot dogs 
weren't big enough and she was using wooden handles 
instead.

My cock was growing out of my pants. At one point in the 
dream as her story went on I reached down to try and 
jack off, but someone had bound my hands to the chair. 
To make matters worse all my clothes vanished! And I sat 
there naked in front of everyone, with a massive boner 
waving in the air.

The plane lurched me awake. The captain was telling 
everyone to buckle up. That was followed by a flight 
attendant echoing his words.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the captain has turned on the 
fasten seat belt sign..."

I glanced over at my cute neighbor across the aisle. As 
I drifted off again he smiled back at me.

A naked skinny man glared at his opponent. He held his 
boner aloft and aimed it like a weapon. His challenger 
was a muscular she male with pretty tits and a massive 
boner. S/he too, aimed her lady stick like a gun.

The two began to beat off. They both fired their cum at 
each other. Two long spouts collided in mid air and 
formed a wall between them. Each one jerked harder to 
increase their flow but neither could break the 
stalemate.

Then a flying sex toy broke through the wall of cum. A 
skinny redhead appeared and began to pull sex toys from 
her snatch. She was pelting the dueling pair and was 
able to chase them away.

As she raised her hands in triumph, a shadow loomed 
overhead. It was the silhouette of a giant fat woman 
with enormous tits. The skinny girl screamed as the 
shadow grew to form the shape of a giant ass.

And then I woke up!

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