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  "Master…" The word choked its way out of Anna's mouth, completely by accident. She wanted to gather it back in the moment she realised what she had done. The men around her all stopped, looking aghast that their fun might be curtailed.

  Although, some of them looked as though they had no intention of stopping…

  "What is it Anna, are you okay?"

  The words were said with genuine concern, and a feeling of warmth suffused Anna has she realised how much this gorgeous billionaire cared for her.

  "Nothing… Honestly, I was just checking that you were happy with this".

  Her Master didn't look convinced by her explanation, but when their eyes met, she begged him wordlessly to accept her answer. She didn't want anything to come in the way of the punishing that she was about to receive.

  Immediately they broke off eye contact, a man redoubled his efforts with her wrists, slamming her bodily into the plushly cushioned, sloping wall of the sleek aeroplane. Within seconds, Anna was bound tight, secured fast to the wall.

  Well, Anna thought to herself, at least she wouldn't be hassled by the stewardess to put her seatbelt on…

  The rough material of the ropes binding her upper body tight rubbed against the soft flesh of her wrists and shoulders, reminding Anna of the first time that her Master had put her through this – no – let her experience this.

  The memory of that delicious agony set Anna's juices flowing.

  The moan that was beginning to brew somewhere deep within her, in her desire to express her happiness, was cut short when another of the men stuffed a silken rag into her mouth.

  Apparently, they didn't want the pilots to get too concerned about what was about to happen back here!

  Anna just hoped that they weren't going to put a blindfold on to her. She wanted to see every moment of this!

  She got her wish.

  The most senior of the Sheikhs standing in front of her barked a command at one of his subordinates, and the rope holding her tight to the wall was loosened somewhat, sending Anna sagging to the floor in some surprise. Anna tensed her legs, and stopped herself from crashing bodily into the floor of the cabin. But to do so, she had let herself fall to her knees…

  The sheik didn't hesitate for a moment, and Anna was completely taken by his confidence, his total assurance that he was in control here.

  Ripping the gag out of her mouth, he shot a dirty look at his assistant, presumably the man who had placed it there, and jabbered at the man in what Anna assumed was Arabic.

  She had no idea what he was actually saying, but it gave her a thrill to know that someone was actually getting told off – and severely – because a piece of cloth had come in the way of her mouth and his cock! Anna's legs had squeezed together when they hit the floor, and it was only then she realised quite how wet she was.

  His anger spent, but his desire only just ramping up, the sheik grabbed Anna's head by her long, silky hair, and roughly tangle his hands up in it. He tilted her head, so that she was looking him in the eyes.

  She dared not break his gaze, and truth be told, she didn't want to. The man had the most incredible deep, brown eyes. Though, again truthfully, if she were to truly admit it, Anna would say that this man had a hardness to him that she didn't quite trust. He felt dangerous.

  With his free hand, he was quickly unravelling the long white rope that covered him, and Anna got her first glimpse at his body. It wasn't toned, rather it was barrel strong – the body of a fighting desert tribesman, rather than what she had first thought, a rich oil sheik. Nor was it the body of some coddled athlete, this body had seen action. It was littered with scars and marks of fights in days gone by, however this man had made it to the top, it hadn't been without cost.

  Anna had only a few seconds to contemplate this, before his massive brown cock appeared in front of her mouth, and the look in his flinty eyes left her in no doubt what she was supposed to do.

  Opening her mouth wide, she did her best to engulf as much of the quickly growing penis as she possibly could, swirling her tongue around the tip, and delighting in how quickly the smooth hairless appendage responded to her delicate touch.

  Above her, she saw the man close his eyes and give himself over entirely to the pleasure he was experiencing, sighing in relief as he did so.

  Momentarily, the tough hold on Anna's hair released, as the man realised he had other priorities at that moment…

  His cock had swollen to its full size and girth by now, and Anna was straining to keep even half of it in her mouth.

  Most irritatingly, she would have killed for a free hand, she was doing her best pleasure herself simply by tensing her abs and squeezing her thighs together, but it was only getting has so far.

  Anna slurped loudly as she bobbed her head back and took his entire magnificent length down her throat, happily realising that she had added a new skill to her repertoire.

  She was still looking up, her eyes trained on the Arab sheik's face, watching the patchwork of emotions that he could no sooner control than the direction the blood flowed in his own veins. As always, Anna realised quite how much power she had, she could stop this all, any time she chose. She wasn't going to.

  She wanted to give this man a good sending-off though, as she had the feeling that the quicker she did so, the quicker she would herself be pleasured.

  Again, she took his entire thick cock down her throat, testing her limits further and further each time. Anna heard the panting from above her intensifying, thickening and deepening now, and knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

  She decided to end things with a flourish.

  Pulling her head back, straining against the force that was pushing her mouth in the opposite direction, she let the big cock leave her mouth entirely, flopping backwards, and cheekily eyed the surprised look on the Sheikh's face, wondering whether he would complain in his outrage. He surely wasn't used to women treating him this way!

  But before he could complain, she engulfed him one final time, not taking him the whole way down this time, but swirling her tongue once more around the tip of his cock and applying gentle pressure. This time, she concentrated solely on the very tip of his penis, and immediately she noticed a change.

  It took her a little while to notice what it was, though – for something had disappeared.

  It was the sound of the Sheikh panting above her. He was now holding his breath, trying anything to stop himself from ejaculating, but it was entirely in vain.

  Anna felt the sultry heat of the white liquid hit the back of her throat, and sucked it up greedily. It even hours, no more than that, since she had tasted it, and she hadn't realised how much she had missed it.

  Above her, the sheik peeled away, spent, and the slumped in a sweaty mess on one of the thick plane armchairs.

  ***

  Anna looked up, the picture of tarnished innocence, a string of white cum dripping from her lips as she surveyed the greedy looks on the faces of the men assaulted in front of her.

  "Who's next?"

  The answer was a scramble, as the other three formerly white robed men positively dashed towards her in their unbridled desire to fuck her.

  It was everything she had hoped for.

  Summoning their assistants, they carried her over to one of the tables, and instead of tying her down with rope, they ordered the assistants to take one limb each, and pull her out so that she was spreadeagled, face looking towards the ceiling.

  From this vantage point, Anna could see the look on her Master's face, and could tell that he was impressed with their ingenuity.

  Well, either that, or it was their casual use of their complete power over these men.

  The heat and strength biting into Anna's wrists and ankles was new to her, but she liked it. It certainly made a change from silk and rope!

  Three naked men stood around her, imperiously thrusting their cocks into her line of sight.

  She didn't say anything, they weren't asking. She simpl
y grabbed the nearest cock and started playing with it.

  That seemed to be the sign that sprang the other two men into action, because within seconds Anna had another thick cock in her mouth, and finally one where she had really wanted it – between her legs.

  It was hard to concentrate on the pleasure that she really wanted, with such a thick cock between her legs, and Anna split her attention between focusing on her own desires, and making sure that the men were completely satisfied.

  The one with his cock currently halfway down her throat she didn't have to do much to, it was hard enough simply to draw breath!

  She squeezed her legs together, murmuring in delight as the cock stretched her from the inside out.

  The thick, hot cock in her right hand was pulsing now, and Anna was surprised, but pretty impressed with herself how little time it had taken to get to the man ready to blow.

  The two cocks impaling her from either end were sending shockwaves of force down Anna's body as the two men rammed her forcefully from either side. The shock met in the middle, and it wasn't long before she felt the orgasm that she had been waiting for all day building within her. The cold surface of the table was slamming into her every time the sheik between her legs crashed back down, and the sensation was delicious.

  The way the muscles in Anna's legs were quivering, she was seriously glad that she didn't have to stand up!

  Before the cock that her delicate fingers were covering could blow its load all over Anna's pearlescent white skin, Anna accidentally released it, no longer able to concentrate on anything other than the quickly deepening pressure, pleasure, and pain between her legs.

  The man grumpily grabbed her hand, placing it in her fingers, and Anna did her very best to comply, but fighting with an orgasm of this earthshattering nature was always going to be a losing battle.

  Anna's eyes bulged as the waves of pleasure finally came crashing out from her legs, scattering all conscious thought from her mind. Vaguely the primal part of her brain that controlled the major functions of life within the body sent her a warning, and she dimly realised that semen was once again flooding into her mouth.

  For a brief second, she did her best to lap it up, but the pleasure emanating from her pussy was just too strong.

  She felt the muscles in her stomach contract of their own accord, and clench around the Arab sheik's huge cock, and it seemed to be enough to send him over the edge. He grabbed her thighs harder than he had before, and pulled himself into her. She could breathe now, as the thick cock that had been crowding her mouth just seconds before seemed to have disappeared, and the disappointment at losing it was late allayed slightly by the relief that she was once more able to suck oxygen into her lungs.

  The man between her legs collapsed on top of her, and she could feel the slick wet heat of his sweaty body colliding with hers, before coming to rest.

  She lay back, spent, and out of the corner of her vision saw that somehow the third Sheikh had somehow finished her off, or perhaps she had, because he was lying, himself exhausted, on another of the chairs, and there was cooling white semen all over her breasts.

  "Enough". She heard it as though she was dreaming, and for a second wondered whether the words had slipped out of her own mouth.

  But no, she quickly realised that her Master was standing over her, a concerned look on his face.

  He pushed the wealthy sheik off, and Anna grudgingly let the man's cock slide out from between her legs, leaving her empty.

  "Anna," he said, "you've nothing to prove to me. I want you, I want you for mine, and I want you forever".

  "I have something to you, a gift".

  Exhausted, and had nothing to say, she just gazed lovingly at the man who had led her to this.

  Turning to a black velvet box that had appeared from nowhere, her billionaire Master took out a jewelled collar, and placed it in front of her eyes, gently pulling her up.

  "Do you know what this means?"

  Anna nodded in assent.

  "I think so…"

  "It means, it means that you’re mine. It's not just that, I am yours, the same way that you are mine. I promise you that, Anna".

  All Anna could say was the truth, the first two words that popped into her head. The first two words, the two that she meant, like she had never meant anything before.

  "Thank you”.

  THE END

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