Callum's Pov
The plane hit a light turbulence, and my little doll fell back into my arms, and her fear of flight became more evident. I felt warmth sipping in me, and I caressed her long tresses just like how I used to when we were in high school. “Sleep.” I used a commanding tone; I couldn't take any of the silent torture anymore; I needed a hole to empty my cream.
…….
Walking into the galley, I found the flight attendant who had welcomed us earlier. She saw me walk in with a smile on her face “Strip.” very understanding
“Yes, master,” very submissive, just like I ordered, she popped the buttons, which barely covered her mounds open, and her boobs fell free the b***h had no bra on, her hand went to her skirt, pulling it off with no panties.
As much as I wanted Ophelia, I couldn't f**
