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Mary accompanies her boss to a business trip on his private jet. The flight attendants are dressed in bondage and the jet holds a sex dungeon. Her growing feelings for her boss makes her jealous of Mr. White's promiscuity with other women, but she can't help but join in with a menage a trois to please her master. This 3774 word story is the fifth part in the "Servicing the Billionaire" series. Warning! Contains menage, f/M/f, and oral sex! Excerpt: Mary pleaded him wordlessly, panting as he teased her. Mr. White smirked in satisfaction and gave her a chaste peck on the lips. �Get dressed, slave. We have work to do.� He gave her pussy a sharp slap and released her. Mary stumbled as if he had been holding her upright. Frustrated and horny, she watched him back out of the room and close the door. Mary tore off the dress and bra, looking at the complicated bondage suit and wondering which holes in the rope were supposed to hold her legs. Upon close examination of the suit, she noticed a small, plastic dildo attached to the suit. Wondering what fun Mr. White had planned, she pulled the suit on. It took a while to figure out which ropes held her limbs. The ropes dug painfully into her skin, making her breasts look so large that it was almost comical. She even inserted the dildo inside her lips. She shuddered as she clenched around the hard plastic, her arousal leaking around it already. When Mary finally left the room, Mr. White was nowhere to be seen. She crossed her arms over her chest as she looked throughout the plane, the temperature controlled, circulated air made her nipples harden. She found him in his makeshift dungeon with a stewardess. Her blood ran cold as she noticed what was happening. His slacks were pooled around his ankles and the stewardess had her full lips locked around Mr. White�s shaft. He closed his eyes, hissing slightly as it slid in and out of her mouth. Mary stood a few feet away, taking in the scene as emotions boiled inside her. She was deeply hurt�even though Mr. White had made it clear that he was not a monogamous man. A part of her had hoped that maybe he would change. There was a sear of anger and jealousy, but she squashed it down. Wasn�t it better if she could have him, instead of not at all? He opened his eyes lazily and noticed her standing there. �Ah, good,� he merely said. �Come.� But the joy that leapt in her stomach was too much to ignore. He had not forgotten her. Mary relished the widened look on his face when she approached. Mr. White�s cock slid out of the stewardess� lips with a popping sound. �Would you mind helping Tina? I think her jaw is sore.� Read More