Bound Friends Pt. 19

The Stories of Bound Friends

Part 19 - Andrea and the Long Journey

By JessBaby

"Tell me again why we need to be packed so early? I get that it's an international flight, very very international, but it still seems like you are trying to get us going awfully early. You said passports and visas are all good? Do we still need to do stuff at the airport for them?" Andrea said as she sat and watched Zainab finish packing.

"No, your passport's should be fine. Megan's too. And my dad fast-tracked the visas by sponsoring you and Megan personally as our guests. You've got nothing to worry about in that regard, probably. Me and my parents got diplomatic passports though so we normally get a special line.. that's why they're not coming as early as we are, they'll be done in about 5 seconds flat. You should be good, but what do I know! Thus, one of the reasons for all the extra time." Zainab said, packing her last case closed. "And you remembered to put your change in the carry-on?"

"Yes, it's in there. I got everything together just waiting on you. Megan packed last night and she'll be back here with some breakfast shortly."

"We have time," Zainab said checking her phone. "I told her to give us some privacy, so she shouldn't come back till she's supposed to."

"Ohh.. is this one of the other reasons why we're getting things done early? Maybe a little morning quickie before the flight" Andrea asked.

"Maybe a little one," Zainab said, switching to a slightly more seductive tone.

"Mmm, Ok one last one for the road," Andrea said flinging her shirt off with a smile. Zainab reached into her top drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. She sat on Andrea's lap and gently pulled Andrea's hands around behind her, slipping the cuffs around them gently. She reached over to her phone and turned up both of their NESICs. It caused them both to moan in delight.

Zainab got up, and seductively stripped out of her jeans. She wore a pair of purple lace panties that she was only too eager to tease Andrea with. She slipped them off, giving Andrea sight of her ass as she bent at the waist to remove them. She walked past the nearly panting Andrea, brushing a hand along Andrea's cheek as she flopped down on her bed. She lifted one leg and then beckoned Andrea to come closer with a finger and a raised eyebrow.

Andrea strained against her cuffs, pulling at them with frustrated satisfaction, trying to turn and crawl towards her. Zainab sat up to help guide Andrea down to her stomach, preferring she make the landing gracefully and not plunge headlong into what might have been a painful accident. Andrea brought out her tongue and began to tease around, licking in such a way as to use her ball bearing piercing against Zainab's clit. Zainab moaned as she ran her hands through Andrea's hair. She simply closed her eyes and enjoyed.

As Zainab built towards orgasm, she began to breath heavier. Andrea suddenly felt a whack on her ass, followed shortly by another. She tried to turn her head to look, but found Zainab's gripp too much to overcome. It felt like a cane, hitting her with the thin layer of sweatpants protecting her from the full stinging force of it. The hits seemed to get closer and closer together as Zainab got closer and closer. Eventually, Andrea felt Zainab drop the cane on her back, placing both hands around her head and pulling tightly on her hair.

Zainab grunted as she finished, throwing Andrea's head away from her now sensitive clit. She reached for her phone to turn her NESIC off while leaving Andrea's on. Andrea's head lay on Zainab's thigh as they both caught their breath.

"Um.. Mistress?" Andrea asked after a quite had taken hold. "Is there.. any way you could.. let me? I mean.. is there anything you might want me to have? or.."

"Yes yes.. impatient one." Zainab said stroking Andrea's hair once more before sitting up. Zainab flipped Andrea and began to rip her pants and panties down to her ankles in a single motion. She helped Andrea out of one leg but seemed content to leave the clothes around the other ankle. She yanked Andrea forward so that both knees were off the bed. "I've created a little game." she said as she opened one of her drawers and pulled out a blindfold. "Without peeking, I want you to try and guess what I'm using on you. Sound like a fun game?"

Andrea smiled and sat up, nodding her head in approval. Zainab put the blindfold on before pushing her back down onto the bed. Zainab crawled between Andrea's legs and began to lick her.

"Mmm, that's easy.. that's my Mistress's tongue," Andrea replied quickly.

"Very good," Zainab said, backing off and sticking three fingers into Andrea's cunt.

"Ooh.. that's two.. no three fingers." Andrea said.

Zainab sat up and reached into her desk to grab the final toy. It had been a new purchase, and one with a very specific job in mind. The plug was metal and slightly pear shaped. It was bulbous at one end but narrower at the other end like a butt plug would be. It had a long bar across the base, again much like a butt plug would to ensure that it never accidentally slipped all the way in. Below it, a metal rod extended for just shy of two inches. She took some of Andrea's pussy juices and used them to lube it up.

"Oohh.. oh I don't.." Andrea said as she felt the metal toy go in her. She tried to discern what it was, but apart from it feeling metal because of its coldness she had next to no idea which one of Zainab's toys it was. "I.. I don't know what this is.."

"It's all right, just think about it a bit longer," Zainab said as she reached back into the drawer to get the final two pieces. She grabbed the toy by the base and began to push on the metal rod protruding from it. As she did, the device slowly widened inside Andrea into three pieces.

"Oh.. oh this is weird.. I don't think I've ever felt this.." she said, dumbfounded by what this thing could be. Once the bar was pushed in as far as it could go, the sides pushed on Andrea's inner walls slightly. It was moderately uncomfortable, and very unusual, but not actually painful either.

Zainab grabbed the tag and lock, running the lock through the hole in the rod and base to ensure it couldn't close. She placed the metal tag through the lock before closing it. "Give up?" Zainab asked.

"Does it mean I lose if I do?" Andrea asked, sitting up slightly on her elbows.

"Well.. I'm sorry to say but yeah you've lost."

"What? What do you mean?" Andrea asked, reaching up and removing her blindfold.

"It's a kind of pear device. It expands out inside you so you can't really remove it until the rod is pulled back out and it gets narrow again," Zainab explained as she toweled herself off before getting another pair of panties to change into.

"So I can't take this out then? Oh it's locked?" Andrea asked as she looked down at the device.

"You remember when we were visiting Sophia.. and you cuffed me.. and you thought it was so hilarious and I vowed to get you back?"

Andrea's face went white. "No.. you can't be serious!"

"This would be the main reason why we're so early.. I don't expect airport security will be all that fun for you slave."

****

"You're actually doing this?" Andrea asked in the car to the airport.

"Doing what?" Megan asked.

"Yes I actually am. And the clothes are absolutely necessary too," Zainab said, putting her arm around Andrea's bare shoulders. Zainab had made her wear a strapless tube top dress of sorts. It was held up by elastic at her breasts and went down only to her mid thigh. Andrea sat with her legs closed, causing the pear to press a little firmer, but shielding the fact that she did not have any underwear on.

"Please.. at least tell me the combination.. incase they ask for it?" Andrea asked.

"I'll keep it but I'll be near. Besides, it's the kind of luggage locks the TSA can open if they need to," Zainab replied in a satisfied tone.

"What's going on?" Megan asked.

"Punishment.. aparently this is the form it's taking for having turned on her when we were up with Sophia," Andrea explained. "I'll just leave it at.. you should probably go ahead of me at the security line."

"I know this might be funny coming from me.. but you could try saying no.." Megan said, turning back from the front seat to look back at Andrea and Megan.

Andrea looked over at Zainab and then down on the floor. She ran her fingers across her necklace, she hadn't taken it off since she got it, and at times almost forgot it was still there. "You know.. she's right." Andrea said, looking back up at Zainab.

Zainab blankly stared back. She tried to not intimidate, wanting to hear more from Andrea before responding. She began bouncing her leg, growing impatient and nervous by the silence.

"But if I said no.. what kind of slave would I be for my Mistress?" Andrea said leaning up against Zainab.

Zainab grabbed Andrea by the back of the neck, and maneuvered her around to give her a deep passionate kiss. "Besides.." Zainab whispered quietly in Andrea's ear after the kiss. "You know you love it."

Andrea turned and whispered back her response. "Not as much as I know I love you Mistress."

****

Andrea felt dirty as she walked through the open terminal. Zainab had attached something metal to the lock. It meant that without panties to keep them still, nearly every step they not only pulled at her but it jingled. It sounded not much worse that someone with a lot of change in their pocket, but it still put Andrea on alert. Scanning around occasionally, wondering if anyone was noticing her. It was, annoyingly, quite a thrill.

She walked close to Zainab as they approached the security line. "Sorry," Zainab said as the reached the entrance to the long maze of belt stanchions leading to the security gates. "I've got a different line to go through," she said, kissing Andrea quickly.

Zainab leaned in a little closer and brought her hands up to Andrea's necklace. Andrea was thankful she at least wouldn't have to explain her inability to remove that particular item as well. Instead of removing it however, Zainab actually turned up Andrea's NESIC before pressing her thumb to lock it where it was. "This should make it a little more fun," Zainab whispered in Andrea's ear. Zainab began walking towards the far side and waved back at them, "I'll just be on the other side if you need me."

"What's all that about?" Megan asked.

"Never mind. Lead on..." Andrea said, following behind Megan. Her hands shook nervously as she held on to her backpack with both hands. The embarrassment now annoyingly mixed with feelings of arousal and yet she was unable to change any of it right now which only made the feelings stronger. Megan ended up at a different gate, both of them waiting behind only a few people. Andrea put her backpack on the conveyor and nervously walked through the detector. It beeped as Andrea knew it would, and the man in front of her held out his hand to get her to stop moving forward.

"Any metal jewelry, watches, please take them off and walk back through," he said resignedly. His shaved head made it difficult to tell his age, but his forehead wrinkled as he raised his eyebrows in a tired frustration.

"I don't.. have anything like that I can take off." Andrea said.

"No, you can't take that necklace off? Or you just don't want to?" he asked in a tone that said he really hoped it was the former.

"Can't.. sorry, this.. it's fingerprint coded and not to my fingerprint." Andrea meekly explained. She began to blush uncontrollably as the man began to examine her up and down.

"Well that's a new one." he said as he reached over for a wand. "Put your arms out for me," he said miming the position.

Andrea complied and swallowed nervously as it began to run over her breasts. Her piercings she had switched out for hard plastic one to try to not bring attention to herself, but she knew that when the wand reached lower it wouldn't be so quiet. The wand beeped rather frantically as it approached her crotch. The man continued his scan down her legs but gave her a very inquisitive look.

"Would you please step behind this privacy screen over there," he said pointing to a small three fold privacy screen that was set against a flat panel. It only reached to about eye level but it looked like it would provide cover for the important bits.

"Um.. with you?" Andrea asked.

"If you'd rather you can wait and I can get a woman," he said as he continued to walk.

Andrea looked around. The line wasn't long, but it was only that way from a buzz of activity. Everyone was occupied and moving along. It seemed already that she was attracting attention as people noticed her holding things up. She decided that she would rather get this over with that make it longer than it has to. She confidently marched behind the screens and nodded her head.

The man began to pat her around her crotch, trying to feel for what might have been setting things off. He wore gloves and began to run his hands up her legs. Normally Andrea wouldn't find it sexual, he was being professional enough. But she knew what he would find, and she also felt a constant arousal from her NESIC that she could not turn off. As his hands reached closer and closer to her damp sex, she wanted more and more to feel his touch there. She looked around and could see everyone else going about their way. She saw Megan picking up her bag and continuing on past security. It was all so public but a part of her wanted to reach between her legs right then and there.

"May I ask what this is?" he said as he began pressing on Andrea's lower gut. He felt something hard, much to hard to be organic.

"It's.. kind of tough to explain.." Andrea said, to nervous right then to say more.

The man knelt down and lifted her skirt to take a better look. Andrea bit her lower lip as his gloved hands began to feel around. As a thumb pressed against her clit, Andrea couldn't help but rub herself against it. She turned beet red at the lude action, looking away not wanting to see the reaction it caused. She felt him tugging at the lock and metal tag. He seemed to hold it there for some time. Andrea looked down and saw his lips moving as if reading something he couldn't believe.

"So this thing.. whatever it is.. it'll come out if I unlock this?" he asked. Andrea nodded her head. "And what's the combination?" he continued. Andrea looked away sheepishly, telling him without words that she didn't know what it was.

"But you should be able to unlock it right? It's one of the kind you can unlock?" Andrea asked.

"Yeah.. I can, but you'll have to wait while I get the keys," he said. "Now.. are you sure there's nothing more I can do without them?" he asked, placing his hand back over her pussy with his thumb placed directly at her clit.

Andrea began breathing heavy. When she had grinded her hips the once she wasn't sure it registered. He hadn't mentioned anything. Now it was clear not only had he noticed, he seemed to be inviting her to repeat her humiliation.

She began to slide forward, only an inch maybe less, locking movement to just her hips. She began to slide them more freely, looking around and not seeing anyone notice her depravity. But she stopped herself soon after. Finding the thrill overwhelming but not so overwhelming she would try to press her luck while she was so exposed. "Ok.. maybe you should just get the key now." she said, causing the man to stand up and began to speak into his shoulder mounted walkie-talkie.

"Hey Mike, bring a set of luggage lock keys up would you?"

****

Andrea looked around her, her eyes just taller than the privacy screens that hid the two of them. She still breathed deep and heavy, watching all the people pass her by and even catching Zainab and Megan looking her way from the other side of security. Zainab waved with a coy smile that Andrea couldn't help but feel flustered over. She was as she promised, near by. But that wasn't going to make this any less humiliating.

"You know.. you really shouldn't be doing this.." the security guard said as he stood there waiting for Mike to arrive. "And if there's anything up there you should have.."

"No sir, I swear it's nothing like that," Andrea said quickly. "Please.. it's just a.. just a um.. well a..." she said, embarrassed to find the words. She leaned in a little closer to whisper "a sex thing."

His eyes went a little wider, he could tell she was embarrassed, but given how she had been reacting he believed her. "So.. you're getting off on this then?" he asked.

Andrea blushed and nervously nodded her head. She felt humiliated to admit it but it was the truth. Zainab had set all this up beautifully, and she couldn't help but enjoy it. Particularly when she tried to think about what Zainab must be thinking, watching her trapped waiting where she is.

"Prove it," he said as he walked forward again and returned his hands to her crotch. Andrea was floored, she looked up at him wondering if she should be insulted, intimidated, flattered or fuming. Maybe all of them. He just returned a dead face, not helping betray his emotion in the least.

"You're.. you're serious? Can you do that?" Andrea asked quietly.

"You.. are trying to bring a concealed metal object into an airport, I'm trying to find out if you're telling the truth about what it is." He said coldly. It wasn't mean or angry, it simply.. was. She still couldn't tell if he was in any way joking.

Joke or not though he left his hand there, and his utter confidence was.. something. She was already rather aroused by what had already happened, a part of her began to scream about how good it would feel. She looked around one last time, not seeing anyone in a TSA uniform coming up, no obvious "Mike" in sight. She grunted in resignation as she gave in and began to grind once again on his hand. The full feeling in her pussy was hard to ignore, but she wasn't sure anymore if she liked it.

She nearly jumped as another man walked into sight. He was short, black with buzzed hair. He gave her a once over before looking at his colleague. "Just testing out a theory.." the man said as he pulled his hand away. "Besides, she's into it."

"Whatever Seth. I brought the keys, where's the suitcase?" the man Andrea deduced was Mike asked.

"Oh.. no allow me," Seth said as he squatted down and lifted up Andrea's skirt.

"What the hell?" Mike said in disbelief.

"She says it's a 'sex thing,' gets real red in the face if I ask any more about it. Here take a look at that," Seth said before placing his other hand out and grabbing gently the lock and metal tag.

"A straight up lock on her box. Ok, this is a new one," Mike said as he pulled out a set of keys from his pocket. He slipped a key into the lock and unlocked it. He fed the lock out through the hole in the metal and Andrea immediately felt relief as the plug inside her began to narrow. "Why is it popping out like that?" he said as he looked at the metal rod that had begun to extend down as soon as he released the lock.

"Here.." Andrea said, finally interjecting herself actively into what's going on. She pulled the rod as far down as it could go, closing the device to as small as it could go. She then began pulling it out by the base, allowing it to slide out of her to the astonished faces of both men. Andrea demonstrated how it opened and closed, showing them there was nothing else inside of it. Seth went back to get the wand, prodding around and finding no more metal. He grabbed a bag and handed it over to the other side of the conveyor belt, where a man walked it around, allowing it to go through the luggage scanner.

Andrea walked over to pick up her backpack that had been waiting for her for some time as well as her new device that she kept in its plastic bag and quickly stuffed in her backpack.