Chapter 14: The key to pleasure…

“Do you think you’ve earned the key?” Melody asked me as she wiggled the small wooden box on the table between us, still seated in her private jet.

“Yes!” I’ve been carrying that thing around for ages and you just… looked in all my holes. Did that really just happen? I… I swear to god if I haven’t earned that stupid thing… “I passed your security checks! Please!”

“Hmm…” Melody tapped her finger on her lip, before sliding the box over to me. “Okay, soon.”

Melody stood up from her seat. “First, we need to head back into the airport and get my stuff.”

I stood up and as we began walking toward the front I realized the airplane door was never closed… yeah… I hope I wasn’t too loud. That would be, uh, a tad awkward.

Melody’s security rejoined us as we exited the plane and walked back into the terminal. Her luggage was sitting right past the entrance beside a seat and we walked over. There were eight black suitcases, presumably not all hers, and she walked to one in particular although they looked the same to me.

Opening the bag, she fished around for a little, eventually pulling out a small metal key, then smiled at me and waved the key around. “Come here.”

As I walked closer and sat down beside her, setting the box by the suitcase, she reached under her dress with the key… then took her hand out without it. I can’t imagine where that key went… An image of Melody in panties invaded my mind. A tiny key-shaped outline being pressed into her vagina while I was underneath her… I’m so dirty.

Melody stood up then stared down at my minuscule figure. “Close your eyes.”

I did, then heard fabric swishing around and soon felt a layer of fabric on top of my head and sliding down my back. I was under her dress. I must have been. But would Melody really put her dress over me? Over her dirty slutty kitty… Okay, she totally would, but I don’t deserve it at all.

I started getting hornier and hornier, having already been teased, and now this?! In an airport. In public. It’s just her security but Melody is insane!

Then, her muffled voice called out. “Get the key.”

Melody… you… I can’t believe I’m doing this. We’re in public! I think… I can’t see anyone, since my eyes are closed, and of course, I’m not planning on disobeying Melody. Anyway, I slowly raised my legs until my head bumped into a thigh. It felt like a pillow… so soft and squishy! I want more! I want to sleep on her thighs…

Ahem… returning to my task, I turned my head completely upward and I immediately smelled Melody’s scent. Her tasty arousal. I began sliding my head along her bouncy thigh until it hit the other side, being squarely between her.

My nose touched flesh. Not fabric. Flesh.

She wasn’t wearing panties. She wasn’t wearing panties! Did she take them off sometime? Or has she been going commando along with me? That made me so happy for some reason… knowing she was sharing in my embarrassment. How did she hide it so well though? She didn’t even give a single hint, meanwhile I can’t stop blushing at the slightest breeze…

I pushed upwards a little more, since there wouldn’t be any other way to get the key, my nose wedging into her… vagina. My face, I was… I was touching her bare lips… So intimate! She hasn’t even touched me yet. She let me touch her first!

Slowly, I extended my tongue. I wiggled it around her… uh… vagina and I just barely heard muffled moans in between all the liquids sloshing around my tongue and her lovely lips.

Moving my head backwards a little to slide up higher, I felt a cold metallic sensation tap my nose, then soon appear on my tongue.

The key. Covered in Melody juices.

With my objective in sight, I tilted my head ninety degrees, and opened my mouth, peeling my lips back to make my teeth available for gripping. Then, I bit down on the key with my teeth. I started pulling and sliding backwards, but I was obstructed.

Melody’s thighs were squeezing me, blocking out my sound, and leaving me with nothing but the scents, flavors, and textures of her perfect folds. It was lovely, I wanted to bring her all the pleasure in the world. But I also really freaking want this key! It’s been so long!

As I tugged and fought more, she only squished me harder. Her thighs became less soft as the muscles shined through. My face was being muffled with her two giant memory-foam pillows. So comfortable…

Unfortunately, or fortunately, as the assault intensified, it was getting harder to breathe and I felt my face covered in sweat, probably both Melody’s and mine, mixed in with all her love juices. I probably looked like such a slut. Although Melody’s liquids are beautiful… Can I compare her liquids to looking like a slut? That might degrade her… what the hell am I thinking? What the fuck am I doing?!

I felt completely helpless, yet it merged perfectly with a feeling of comfort. That I didn’t need to take care of anything because I was the one being taken care of. I could just relax, lick, suck, wiggle, and Melody would be happy. Such a simple job.

It was getting really hard to breathe now though, so despite my best efforts, I had to pull harder, but that was when I felt pressure pressing into the back of my head. Melody’s hands.

She wanted more. She wanted pleasure. No, she needed pleasure. She deserved pleasure. And she wanted me to squirm under her. Right where I should be. And squirm I would.

I switched my objective from struggling, to serving. The quickest way out would be to provide her with what she demanded. I would bring her heaven. Although I had little air, I managed to get enough to stay focused.

I let my head follow along with her hands, pushing into her folds with the key still in my mouth. I swished my head all around, using the key as a vessel for pleasure.

I ignored my desperate attempts to breathe in fresh air and contented myself with her dripping liquids and her sweet lovely scent. As I continued rubbing my face, I felt it getting covered in her juices, far more than the one streak across my nose and mouth that was already present. My entire face was damp, cheeks, eyes, forehead, hair, everything.

Soon she pushed harder than she ever had. My face was thoroughly smushed into her as her legs squeezed me to death and I felt her body shaking as waves rolled through her and I heard a muffled moan pierce through my thigh earplugs. All of a sudden she let go and her muscles relaxed, then I withdrew my head with the key still in my mouth, tugging it out from her now relaxed lips.

Melody stepped back and her dress slid over top of me. After my eyes had readjusted to the light, I saw Melody smiling down at me, at my slutty face covered in her fluids with a tiny wet key in my mouth. I bet I looked so disgusting.

Melody squatted down to meet my eyes then reached out her right hand, patting my head. “Good kitty. You’ve earned it.”

I seriously felt like a cat. Somehow everything involving Melody just made me enthused. Everything she did, every single one of her words, felt perfect. Like she spent a decade thinking, completely opposite to me, spending a decade thinking and then stumbling immediately.

Melody grabbed the box from beside her suitcase and set it in front of me. Then she issued me yet another challenge. I swear, this box will be opened before we leave here. I hope…

“No hands, unlock the box and it’s yours,” she said, pushing my head downwards. With my face dripping, I leaned the rest of the way down, then pushed the rest of my body onto the floor, laying flat on the ground to keep my bare butt from public view. After that, I wiggled like a worm.

I reached the box after a few inches of wiggling, and I probably should have used my hands to slide forward. Oh, well. That’s no fun anyway. Who doesn’t love feeling like a bug?

Slowly, I rotated the key in my mouth using my tongue, getting the angle just right, before pushing forward and hearing it hit the back of the lock, all the way in its home. Then, I carefully turned my face, making sure not to drop the key and reset all my progress. After some cautious spins, I heard a click and the box was unlocked.

I moved away, leaving the key in its socket, and sat back on my knees, looking up at Melody, waiting for her permission.

“Open it,” Melody said, then I shifted all of my attention to the box. I couldn’t wait any more. I leapt forward like a cat and grabbed two corners, then…

Slowly…

I pulled it open.

Finding…

Uh…

Nothing?

Really? You can’t be serious.

The box was empty.

Suddenly, a thin line flashed down my vision, as I followed it, I saw Melody’s hands moving backwards, holding a small pink piece of leather. She pulled it tight around my neck, just enough that it didn’t hurt, but I would always be aware of it. I couldn’t see the leather anymore, but I knew what it was the moment I heard her fasten it around my neck.

I was collared.

Melody reappeared in front of me with a warm smile radiating an aura of pride. “How is it, kitty?”

“I love it.” This is literally a dream. Who doesn’t want to become a pet? Eek! I just wanna… I don’t know! I can’t think. Melody is too damn cute. How is she so dominant, and then this adorable seconds later…?

I wanna pounce all over her. My cute little Mistress.

“Perfect.” Melody clapped her hands together. “I need some lunch, do you want to keep the collar on?”