Your sister becomes a human suitcase

You pick up your sister's leash and walk her to your airline counter. You are one of the first to arrive, but you notice that other men from the VIP lounge are here, too. Will, with his daughter Pocahontas, is one of them.

"Sir, why isn't she packaged?" A security guard asks you just when you are about to reach your gate.

"They said in the public address system that she must be packaged, but no one has told me what to do," you complain.

The guard looks down and sees that everyone has their Minority girls on a leash. There seem to be failures in enforcing the procedure, given that the law has just been approved today. "For this time, I let it go. But next time, you must package her during your baggage check, or else you will be fined," the guard answers reluctantly. "Please, Sir, give me your traveling documents," he tells you. You handled him the documents you received from claiming her and the ones from your next flight.

The guard asks for help from another one. Between a male and a female guard, they pick your sister. You see other pairs of guards doing the same with other girls, including Pocahontas. The first they do with the few they are still clothed is to strip them completely.

Surprisingly, they also remove the gags and other gear from the girls, including your sister. The collar is the only thing they keep. The guard hands you her leash, gag, and her rainbow socks.

"Let me go!" Your sister screams, trying to escape from the guards, but the female guard holds her arms tightly behind her back, making her unable to move.

"Shut up, dyke! Baggage don't talk!" The female guard mocks her while the other guard puts a leather ring gag in her mouth, forcing her to keep it permanently open. "Your mouth is for drinking and sucking on this only. Not for talking. Maybe your owner will let you suck his cock later," the guard said, attaching the straps of her gag behind her head.

After that, one of the guards presses your sister over the counter, still grabbing her arms.

"She is a dyke. Pick a rainbow one," the guard holding your sister says to her partner.

The male guard picks a rainbow-colored leather suit that he puts first on her arms, closing it and forcing her to keep her arms together behind her back. It is an armbinder.

The armbinder also closes in your sister's front body but only covers up to her abdomen, keeping her cunt and ass exposed. It also has two big holes in her breasts, leaving no place for your sister's dignity.

Lastly, they put a pair of leather socks, also with rainbow colors, on her legs.

After that, one of the guards brings what seems like a suitcase, even with its handles and wheels, but only with the lower and bottom parts in an L shape.

The guards **** your sister to sit on it. Once she is settled, they **** her to bend her legs at the height of her head, over her shoulders, where they attach both with straps to the "suitcase," forcing her to keep her legs spread in full Nelson position. They add a few straps around her body, tightening in the lower part of her legs and around her breasts, holding it securely to the suitcase.

Your sister is shocked by the humiliation. At this point, she no longer resists. She didn't believe it would be possible to be objectified like this, with the guards treating her as if she were just another suitcase instead of a person.

But you are enjoying this, instead. You are even picking up your phone to take photos of her, not to allow her to forget this embarrassing moment. She looks so hot as a human suitcase.

And it's not over yet.

"We need to seal you now, dyke. Maybe you will enjoy this", the female guard laughs.

"She is a foreigner, right? Please give me her passport," the guard commands you.

You handle him her passport. He put it with a clip that pins through her nipple, leaving her passport holding from it. Even with her mouth, you can hear her screaming and crying when they put the pin.

"Don't lose it, dyke, or you will become lost baggage," the guard tells your sister. "Lost baggage won't be unpacked until we can deliver them to their owners, and that could take two weeks," the other guard mocks her.

On the other nipple, they put another clip, but this one is attached to a vibrator. Another vibrator is attached to her clitoris, this one with a metal clamp. Once both are in place, you notice your phone is vibrating. It has received a notification indicating that the APP that controls her collar also controls those two vibrators.

After that, they pick a dildo gag and put it on her mouth, sealing it on her ring gag. They also put a catheter in her urethra, and then they seal her cunt with a sticker that says, "Do not remove before travel," with the small tube from the catheter peeking out from the side.

There is another hole to seal.

In the last one, her ass, they introduce an anal plug that is held along his hips with straps. Your sister wasn't expecting this invasion over her body. The guard explains to you that both dildos in her mouth and ass are hollow and can be connected, along the urethra catheter, to the airplane so they can feed her and dispose of waste during the flight. You won't even notice the last one.

They also tell you that the seals in their holes ensure that no airport personnel has used your girl at any point of the flight. If your sister is returned with any of her hole seals broken, you are entitled to compensation, and any person responsible will be declared a Felony ****.

To humiliate and dehumanize her more, the guards print some stickers they attach to her legs. One indicated "Fragile, handle with care," another with your airplane and destination information, another that said "sealed dyke" and "restrained dyke" and worst of all for her, a sticker with your home country flag, Spain. She has become an imported object. She is a suitcase instead of a person.

"Here you go, Sir," the female guard tells you, giving you the suitcase that contains your sister.

"It will be 200$," the other guard adds.

"What? I need to pay for this?" You complaint.

"Sorry, Sir, but you need to pay the suitcase cost. But you can keep it after that and reuse it the next time. Remember to always bring your dyke packaged into the airport next time."

There's no use complaining. If the airline or the airport wants to charge you for something, you either pay or don't get on the plane. It doesn't matter what the concept is. Human suitcase seems to be how they found to charge you thanks to these new laws.

"Sorry, Sis," you tell her. "I don't have money, so, again, I need you to pay."

"Mmmmm," she turns angry, trying to break her straps.

"I assume that means yes," you laugh, picking the money from her purse and giving it to the guard. "Here you go. And a tip from her, as her way to say thank you," you said, adding 20$ in tips from her money.

"You are welcome, Dyke," the male guard says to your sister. "You have a safe trip, sir," the other guard adds. "Don't forget to package her next time, or we will fine you."

"Thank you. It won't happen again," you agree with him. You know it is not your fault because there is no way you would know about these new regulations in advance, but it is better not to annoy the airport's guards.

You pick up your sister's human suitcase and start walking, dragging it like the suitcase she has become. She is trying to protest, but no matter how much she tries, she can't even move an inch. Will joins you with his daughter, Pocahontas, who has become another human suitcase, too. Unlike your sister, her leather is red because she is a redskin. She even wears her blindfold, the same one she had before.

Behind both of you, you notice that every Minority girl in the queue has also become a suitcase. One of them even stands out for having a cock, a trans girl, who, instead of having her genitals sealed with a sticker, wears a cockcage. You notice that niggers wear black leather, asians yellow leather, Latinas and Indians wear brown ones with different tones, and the few other White Women, including the trans girl, wear rainbow straps, which means they are lesbian or other type of LGTB.

The queue is full of moans and cries from all the human suitcases. Some resign, others resist, but none can free themselves from their bonds.

"You knew about this?" You ask Will.

"Oh, yeah, " he confirms you. "My company is primarily a suitcase manufacturer. We designed this", he admits, pointing to his daughter and your sister.

"This is nuts, but I like it."

You both walk, dragging your human suitcases, to your plane gate, which is about to start embarking.

"Hi, sir," a stewardess said when you approached the gate. "Do you want your suitcase to travel with you as hand luggage, or do you want her to travel billed with the cargo compartment?" she asks about your sister. "Don't worry, Sir. She will travel in a pressurized compartment. It is safe."

AUTHOR NOTE: The source of the comic used for this chapter is https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/107761261

The original author is Issa Castano

I was inspired to write this chapter and all the story around these characters in the airport after reading this 3-page comic. The comic characters are from Spain, too!