I’d just spent an exhausting couple of days at the AVN Awards and Annual Adult Entertainment Expo in Vegas all paid for by my company. I was supposed to write an article about the current state of the porn industry and get some interviews and pictures with the stars although let’s just say it was very easy to get distracted and I didn’t have many notes! Oh well, I’d have to sort that out when I got back home.
Anyway, after two days of ogling hundreds of scantily clad porn stars, seeing some of them perform, and also spending the night at a private sex party watching various depraved acts, I was shattered and my hormone levels were at an all-time high. Added to that I’d drunk more alcohol in the last few days than I would normally do in a month.
I was relaxing in the lounge at McCarran Airport when a message came over the tannoy that my plane was about to start boarding. I finished my drink and made my way to the gate and. It was only a couple of minutes later when they called for first-class passengers to board so I pushed through the mass of economy class passengers crowding round to trying to beat the queues. Make way, make way, first class passenger coming through. I had to laugh. I showed my boarding pass and proceeded down the jet bridge to the waiting 777W.
As I approached the door to the aircraft my jaw nearly hit the ground when I caught sight of one of the flight attendants. She was medium height and looked to have smoking hot body which was wrapped in a typical flight attendant uniform of navy waistcoat and skirt, white blouse and a navy, red and white neck scarf. Her sparkling blue eyes and gorgeous red hair which cascaded down over her shoulders completed the image of just about my perfect woman. I felt myself getting a hard on and had to quickly reposition my laptop case in front of me just before I handed her my boarding pass.
“Seat 2A,” she smiled and looked down at her clipboard, “ah, Mr Jones. If you’d like to follow me, I’ll show you to your seat.”
Turning left I followed her down the aisle through a few rows of Business Class seats into the small First-Class section, my eyes never leaving her lovely sexy ass.
“I’ll be looking after you during the flight so don’t hesitate to ask if there is anything I can do for you. My name is Karen.”
Anything you could do for me? My God, you could do so many things for me I thought to myself. Usually I hate these long transatlantic flights but spending the next 10 hours with this super hot flight attendant was definitely very appealing. I put my jacket and laptop bag into the overhead compartment and settled down in my seat ready for take-off.
Karen had been back a couple of times serving me some champagne and noting my meal choices which gave me the chance to check her out again. I was becoming more and more captivated by her gorgeous blue eyes, sexy smile and pouting lips, and especially that fantastic body.
Shortly later the tannoy burst into life. “Flight attendants, prepare for take-off.”
I glanced round the rest of the cabin. There were only six seats in first class and usually if they have any spare, they upgrade business class passengers. I was pleasantly surprised to see all the other seats were still vacant. At least I should be able to get plenty of sleep without being disturbed. The take-off was uneventful and it wasn’t too long before the Captain announced that we’d reached cruising height along with all the other stuff such as a rough estimated time of arrival and reminder to keep seat belts on at all times.
Karen served me a nice little meal along with a couple of glasses of wine. I was starting to feel pretty buzzed now and was soon daydreaming of the fun the beautiful flight attendant and I could have together. My thoughts were interrupted when she returned again and asked if I was going to sleep and wanted the bed made up. I told her that I was going to watch a film first but after that yes. As Karen leaned over me to pick up some empty glasses off the shelf by the window, she was so close I caught the scent of her perfume, it was nice and fruity. She turned and flashed that sexy smile at me before disappearing back to the galley area.
The next hour or two were pretty uneventful. The cabin lights were dimmed and the noise cancelling headphones meant I could concentrate fully on my film, Darkest Hour. The next thing I remember was being woken up and hearing a voice saying,
“Excuse me Mr Jones, I just wondered whether you wanted me to make your bed now?”
With a bit of effort, I opened my eyes to be rewarded with the sight of Karen smiling down at me, her face only about a foot away and her stunning blue eyes staring directly into mine.
Eventually I managed to blurt out that I would like the turndown service and she handed me a pair of pyjamas which I went and changed into in the lavatory. When I got back Karen was just putting the finishing touches reconfiguring my seat and footstool to a nice lay flat bed, bending over and adjusting the blankets as I stood behind her admiring the hot redhead’s gorgeous ass.
Suddenly fate took a hand, something that I was immensely grateful for. We hit a bit of clear air turbulence, the plane shook, and I lurched forward into Karen, resulting in my prick pressing hard against her ass. I grabbed her hips for support and without thinking ground my stiffening cock against her. Too late I wondered whether she would turn around and slap me or even worse start screaming? To my surprise and delight neither happened and I felt her push back against my hardness. Wow!
Without any more thought I reached around and took possession of her full round breasts, pulling her back up to a standing position and buried my face into her hair, smelling that lovely perfume again. I started dry humping her, my fully erect cock pressing hard against her ass cheeks, and I mauled her breasts roughly, squeezing and rubbing them. I heard her give out a little moan as she arched her back and threw her arms up behind her, locking her hands around the back of my head.
“We must be quick,” she panted as she pulled away and unzipped her skirt.
It fell to the floor quickly joined by her panties and my pyjama bottoms. She laid down on the bed and pulled me on top of her. Her legs opened wide as I mounted her, the tip of my prick pressing against her pussy lips. I edged forward and slowly fed my cock inch by inch into her welcoming wet vagina until I felt my balls against her thighs, I was all the way in the hot redhead. As I looked down at the stunning woman beneath me, she looked straight back and she placed her hands on my shoulders.
“Come on, take me.” she pleaded.
I started thrusting in and out, slowly at first but quickly increasing my pace until I was fucking the beautiful flight attendant hard and fast, driving my cock up into her with long powerful strokes. I felt her hips arch up against me, fucking me back as I thrust into her. Karen wrapped her legs around my back and dropped her hands to my ass, pulling me just that little bit deeper into her welcoming cunt.
I leant down and pressed my lips against hers, muffling the noise of her moans, and we began a long deep French kiss. I felt her tongue press deep into my mouth. Her breath had a lovely peppermint taste to it. One second it felt like she was trying to push her tongue down my throat, and then the next my own tongue had been sucked into her mouth. All the time our tongues duelled I continued slamming my cock deep inside her magnificent body.
I tried to prolong the fuck as long as I could but that plan went out the window when she poked a finger into my ass. I immediately felt my balls expand, gave a final couple of hard thrusts and then held my cock steady as a torrent of hot cum exploded into her cunt. I held myself inside her for a few moments, enjoying the feel of her vagina wrapped round my prick like a warm glove, and then pulled out of her and sat on the edge of the bed. I took in the wonderful sight of the of the gorgeous woman I had just fucked laying semi-clothed on her back with her legs still wide apart, her eyes half closed and her lovely red hair draped across the pillow.
Suddenly I thought I heard a noise behind us. I looked around and although I couldn’t see anybody, I thought the curtains dividing first-class from business were moving slightly. Had someone seen us or was I imagining things? A minute or so passed but I didn’t see or hear anything else so my gaze returned to Karen.
Too bad I couldn’t have held on long enough for her to have cum as well but maybe I could rectify that now. I slid my hand between her legs, gently caressing her inner thighs, and then slowly moved up to her pussy lips. I pushed a couple of fingers into her soaking wet vagina and, as my thumb rubbed over her clit, began to finger fuck her. Her hands reach down and grasped mine and I thought for a second, she was going to pull me out of her, but no, I felt her pushing me deeper inside her. I stopped teasing her clit and concentrated fully on ramming my fingers into the hot flight attendant as fast and deep as I could. She pushed back against my invading fingers and I heard her start to moan with pleasure as I pounded into her. Her breathing became ragged and her moans got so loud I had to clamp a hand over her mouth before anyone else heard. Suddenly Karen arched her hips off the bed as an orgasm ripped through her body and I felt her cuntal fluid wash over my fingers. She sank back onto the bed, her body still twitching, as I pulled out of her. After giving her a little time to recover I leaned down and gave her a little kiss on the cheek.
“Wow,” I smiled at her, “that was incredible. Thank you!”
“That was hot!” she grinned back at me, “It’s been a fantasy of mine to get fucked on a long-haul flight but this is the first time that first-class has been so deserted. I couldn’t waste this opportunity!”
“Well it was definitely my lucky day and just glad to be of service! How long are you going to be in London? Maybe we can have a bit more fun in more comfortable surroundings?”
“That sounds great. I’m here all weekend. This is the first time I’ve visited London so maybe you can show me around?”
“Well if I had my way we wouldn’t leave our room,” I grinned mischievously at her, “but sure, I’ll be happy to be your guide if you insist!“
We chatted for a few more minutes before she got dressed and went back to her flight attendant duties. We arranged to meet up in the terminal arrivals hall and I was then going to drive us to a motel. The rest of the flight was fairly quiet although we did make out a couple of times. I couldn’t believe that in a few hours’ time I would be fucking this gorgeous woman again. Life was good.
After what seemed like an eternity circling round in the dreaded Heathrow stack we finally landed and taxied to the gate. I removed my stuff from the overhead compartment and walked down the aisle ready for a quick exit. Karen was standing by the door looking absolutely stunning and we exchanged smiles as I stepped onto the jet bridge.
I was walking along the corridor leading to Immigration Control when I noticed somebody walking beside me. He was a big guy, taller than me so well over six feet, with a closely shaved haircut.
He matched my stride and then I heard him say, “Was the bitch a good fuck then? She’s certainly got the body for it.”
What? God he must have seen us and that was why the curtain was moving. I tried to bluff my way through it.
“Sorry, I’ve no idea what you mean.”
“Sure you do. You and that hot redhead. I heard her moaning when I went to take a piss, took a peek through the curtain and there you were, banging her. Pity you didn’t invite me in, I’d have had her screaming so loud everyone on the aircraft would have heard.”
I had no idea what to say to this guy so I just carried on walking and tried to ignore him.
“Come on, you still haven’t told me,” he carried on, “what was it like getting between those lovely long legs of hers?”
He kept this up for another couple of minutes until we finally reached Immigration Control and then thankfully we joined different queues. I was trying to place his accent, definitely foreign and maybe Eastern European. Polish perhaps? Anyway, I didn’t care as I wouldn’t be seeing this asshole ever again.
I fast tracked through Immigration, collected my baggage, cleared customs and headed into the arrivals terminal to meet Karen. She arrived a few minutes later and we caught a shuttle bus to the car park. We found my car and looking at Karen again it took all my willpower not to bend the hot redhead over the bonnet and fuck her there and then she turned me on so much, but there were just too many people around. Still, I wouldn’t have to wait very much longer.
It took just over an hour to struggle through the usual M4/M25 traffic and reach the motel but just before 9 PM I was in the room alone with the sexy flight attendant.
I so wanted to fuck her again straight away, but we were both starving so we agreed to have a bite to eat first and ordered a delivery to the room. A short time later the pizza guy arrived with a Stuffed Crust Pizza with Pepperoni, Black Olives and Mushrooms, along with some Ben and Jerrys ice cream. The pizza smelled really nice but no sooner than I had put it on the table than there was a knock at the door again. I assumed it was the pizza guy back some reason so opened the door without checking. That was a BIG mistake!
The door slammed into me and four guys pushed their way into the room. One was the guy who had spoken me at Heathrow, the one with the Eastern European accent, he must have followed us all the way from the airport. He gripped me hard around the neck and punched me a couple times in the stomach, making me double up in pain. I thought I was going to throw up.
“Shut the fuck up you little shit. “he snapped at me, “Don’t make a fucking sound unless you want to get hurt real bad.“
At that precise moment Karen started screaming so he released me and bounded across to her and slapped her hard across her cheek before back-handing her across the other cheek. He grabbed a handful of her lovely red hair and pulled her head up to face his.
“You can fucking shut up as well bitch,” he snarled as he curled his fingers up into a fist and made as if to punch her.
“Please, please. I have money. Take that but please don’t hurt me.” she pleaded, tears running down her cheeks.
“Money? We don’t want your damn money you stupid bitch!” he laughed at her, “Don’t you get it yet? It’s you we’re here for.”
“Well, what you think guys?” he continued, “I told you she had fucking awesome body didn’t I?
How much you think we can get for her?”
“She definitely looks built to fuck,” one of the others answered back with a big smile across his face, “but maybe we ought to try out the merchandise first just to make sure!”
She gasped as she felt him move his hand down and roughly grab between her legs.
“So what do you think my pretty redhead flight attendant? Ready for some fun with us? Does the American slut want a good fucking?”
He pulled her hair a bit harder and continued, “Just do as you’re told unless you want your pretty face cut up. Understand?”
I looked over and saw Karen crying, with this bastard twisting her hair with one hand and his other one pressed hard against her mound, and saw her nod her head in compliance.
“Good girl,” he said as he released her. “Now let’s see how good you look without those clothes. Start stripping. Put a little show on for us. Start with the waistcoat and blouse, I want to see those tits.”
Two of his gang dragged me to a chair and tied my legs and arms to it. One of them pulled a knife and held it against my throat and told me not to make a sound. I looked up and saw Karen, still crying, just finishing unbuttoning her waistcoat. She slipped it off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Next came her blouse. She slowly unfastened the buttons, and then pulled it out of her skirt. Seconds later it was lying on the floor next to her waistcoat. She reached around and unhooked her bra, letting that fall to the floor as well, but covered her breasts with her arms and I saw her shake her head as if she was saying no more.
“Get those fucking arms out of the way you bitch.” he said, his voice filled with menace.
Still shaking her head Karen slowly let her arms fall to her side, exposing her lovely breasts to the gang of strangers.
“Nice, very nice, eh guys? Now pull your skirt up and sit down on the bed.”
She was still crying and shaking ahead but did what he asked.
“Get rid of those tights and panties so we can see what you’ve really got to offer.”
Karen looked around the room and saw the gang all staring at her, their eyes filled with lust at the sight of the semi-naked flight attendant before them. I think that was the moment she realised that it was hopeless, she had to do as they ordered or we would probably both end up dead. Slowly she stripped them off and then she was naked apart from her skirt rucked up around her waist.
“Come on you fucking bitch, get those legs apart.”
Slowly, very slowly, she edged her legs wider until her most private parts were visible to the gang.
“Nice, shaved. Just how I like them. Now let’s get to the main course. Lie back and stick some fingers up that sweet pussy of yours. I want to see you fuck yourself.”
“No, I can’t do it, that’s enough, enough.” she pleaded.
The big guy got up and slapped her once, twice, three times across the cheeks.
“You’re going to do as you’re told you stupid American cunt, or else I can use you as a punch bag all night long. Which is it to be?”
Her cheeks were stinging with the pain of his slaps and so reluctantly gave in to the bastard. Karen lay back on the bed, opened her legs wider, and slowly moved her hands down to her labia. She parted her pussy lips, pushed two fingers inside her, and gradually started moving them in and out.
A couple of the men edged closer to get a better look at the show the beautiful redhead was putting on, her humiliation complete as she was forced to finger herself in front of a group of strangers.
“Come on you bitch, fuck yourself properly. Let’s see you slide your fingers in deeper.” the big guy ordered her.
Tears were streaming down Karen’s cheeks as she reluctantly obeyed his commands. She didn’t want him to hurt her again, remembering the pain from the last slaps he gave her. Her fingers disappeared deeper into her vagina and her movements became faster. I noticed that her fingers were now shiny and wet, covered in her cuntal juices, and it was obvious that even though she was being forced to humiliate herself her body was becoming aroused. I heard her emit a few gentle moans and she started to shake as her fingers plunged in and out faster and faster. The big guy noticed this as well and laughed as he reached over and grabbed her hands, pulling them away from her vagina.
“So my American whore is getting turned on is she? You get a kick out of putting on a show and fucking yourself in front of strangers do you? What you think guys,? Do you think it’s time we gave this cunt what she wants?”
“Looks like the bitch is ready for a good fucking to me.”
“Yeah, I can’t wait to feel those long legs wrapped round me as I give it to her.”
Karen was lying naked on the bed, except for her skirt rucked up around her waist, as the men started stripping off. I was going to see the gorgeous redhead get gang raped by these bastards.
I could see the look of fear in her eyes as the big man approached her. He grabbed her skirt and pulled her to the side of the bed. He forced her legs apart as he mounted her, and I heard Karen gasp as he quickly drove his prick balls deep into her. He leaned forward crushing his chest against her breasts and as he began to fuck her properly he looked into her lovely blue eyes and taunted her.
“How does that feel my American whore? How do you like my cock stretching you?”
Karen started struggling and tried to push him off but he was much too strong and just laughed as he raped the beautiful flight attendant. He kept up along steady rhythm, pulling out until just the tip of his cock was inside her before slamming it back all the way in again, each thrust so powerful it caused her whole body to shake. He moved his hands down and grabbed her ass, pulling her up hard against him in an effort to get his cock even deeper inside the hot redhead.
He continued pumping into her with that same long steady rhythm, her body squirming helplessly underneath him, and then leaned forward and grabbed her hair, holding her head steady as he forced his tongue into her mouth. The bastard was now fucking her like a maniac, pistoning into her like a jackhammer at the same time as assaulting her mouth with his tongue. It looked like he was trying to split her in two, to hurt her, so vicious were his thrusts. I could see beads of sweat all over his back with the effort he was putting in to battering her stunning body.
I know I shouldn’t have but I couldn’t help myself being turned on watching her vicious rape and I felt pain as my aroused cock was constrained in my jeans.
The big guy broke their kiss and looked straight down into her lovely blue eyes.
“That’s it you American slut, take it, take it all.” he said and even though I didn’t think it was possible he hammered into Karen even harder, the noise from each thrust as his lower body crashed against hers filling the room.
The hot redheads moans and whimpers gradually became louder and then turned into a full-blown scream as a massive orgasm coursed through Karen, her body squirming and shaking..
“That’s it bitch. I knew you were a cock loving slut the first time I saw you. That body. You love it rough don’t you?”
He grabbed her legs forcing them wider so he could penetrate still further into the gorgeous flight attendant, his ass was almost a blur so fast was he slamming his prick into her. Suddenly he gave one extra hard thrust and let out a loud animal roar, holding himself stationary deep inside and I assumed he was depositing his cum in her. That was confirmed a few seconds later as after he pulled out globules of his cum dripped out of her battered pussy leaving a little stain on the bed.
No sooner than the big guy finished with her than his place was taken by another one of the gang. He grabbed her hips and pulled Karen towards him, then pressed hard on her inner thighs, opening her legs as wide as he could.
He was just as rough as the first guy, slamming his prick balls deep into her with one thrust and then fucking her as hard as he could as if he wanted to inflict as much pain on the gorgeous redhead as possible. He reached down and grabbed a breast with each hand, squeezing them so hard I heard Karen cry out. He didn’t last as long as the first guy but he certainly gave her a good fucking before he too shot his load up her.
That was the pattern for the next hour as each of the men took turns to rape the gorgeous flight attendant twice, treating her like a piece of fuck meat before filling her cunt up with their cum. By now it was after midnight. Karen looked exhausted and semiconscious as they continued to use her body.
The next guy in the queue flipped her over so she was lying face down on the bed and opened her legs really wide. I thought he was going to fuck her from behind but to my surprise he knelt down and buried his head between her legs and started eating her out.
From where I was sitting I couldn’t see exactly see what he was doing but it certainly had an effect on Karen. Again her moans got louder and louder and soon her body was thrashing around on the bed as if trying to escape from her rapists tongue. After a few minutes he got up and pulled Karen up onto her hands and knees and then mounted her, taking her doggy style. Her breasts swayed underneath her body as he hammered into her, and just like all the others it was hard and rough.
Another man grabbed a handful of her lovely red hair and pulled her face up towards him. Straight away he shoved his cock into her mouth, waited a few moments and then heaved his hips forward and rammed his cock down her throat.
I heard Karen gag on it and she gasped for air. He gripped the back of her head so she couldn’t move away and then began slamming his prick in and out, fucking her mouth just like it was a cunt. She was now getting viciously raped at both ends.
While two of them spit roasted Karen the big guy was on was on the phone to somebody. I couldn’t hear the whole conversation but managed to overhear few snippets of what he said.
“Yes, a hot American bitch, probably mid thirties but a real looker with a smoking hot body. We’ve been fucking her for about six hours now and she’s taken everything we can give her.”
“I’m sure we can make a pile of money from the whore. Come and see for yourself.”
“Okay see you shortly.”
Around half an hour later there was a knock on the door and a shaven headed, tall and well-muscled guy was let in. He looked like a bouncer or a bodyguard and seemed to be of Middle Eastern extraction. He took a look at me, tied up in the chair, and laughed. By now I was in a pretty bad way myself after being bound for close to six hours. I got a sharp pain every time I tried to move my hands as the rope dug into my wrists and had lost the feeling in my feet. Worse than this I had a pissed myself as the bastards had refused to let me use the toilet.
Then he sight of the gorgeous flight attendant kneeling on the bed with the big guy behind her, fucking her doggie style.
“Be with you in a minute.” he grunted, and slammed into Karen with all the force could muster before he deposited another load of cum deep inside her. He grabbed a handful of long red hair and pulled her to her knees so she was facing the newcomer, showing her off to him.
“What do you think then, I told you she was hot didn’t I?
“The bitch has a great body that’s for sure, but I’ll need to sample the goods first. If as you say she fucks as good as she looks then yes, we can do business.” he replied.
He stripped off and walked towards the bed, “Firstly let’s see what a good cocksucker you are. Get your fucking mouth open.”
I saw the look of panic in Karen’s eyes and she tried to crawl away but the big guy pushed her down on her back and climbed on top of her. I saw a flash of metal and I saw he had a knife at her throat.
“Do as you’re told my American whore. If my friend wants a blow job you give it to him, and you better do a good job as well unless you want to get cut? Understand?
She started crying again and shaking her head, “No, no, I can’t take any more.” as she felt a black cock enter her mouth.
“Okay baby, get to work and start sucking.” he said pushing in deeper.
Karen started struggling, trying to push him off, and managed to pull away far enough for the cock to slip out of her mouth. The big guy started to move towards her again, knife in hand.
“It’s okay, I’ve got this.” the new guy said, “I like it when a bitch struggles, makes it more fun.”
With a sadistic smile on his face he grabbed a handful of hair, pulled her face towards him, and slapped her cheek hard, hard enough to jolt her head to the side. He hit her again, this time a backhander across the other cheek, then slapped her a third time. Her head rocked side to side with the force of his blows and I could see he had left red marks on her cheeks.
“Now fucking open your mouth and blow me.” he hissed and slapped her for a fourth time.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she shook her head as if pleading with him, but she still reached out and took his long thick cock in her hand, guiding it towards her mouth. I saw her lick up and down the shaft for a few seconds and then parted her lips and took it into her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down its length as he grabbed the back of her head and pushed her deeper onto his cock.
“That’s better, now let’s see what a good cock sucker you are. Put some fucking effort into it.” he ordered her.
A couple of the other guys started grabbing at her body, mauling her breasts and ass. One of them pinched a nipple, and I’m guessing it was pretty hard as I saw her body recoil with the pain. Another guy slipped a hand between her legs and shoved a couple of fingers into her cunt, and all the time the Arab guy was forcing more and more of his cock into her mouth.
Karen was crying and she still had that scared expression on her face, but I’d noticed she seemed to be putting quite a bit of effort into the blow job she was giving this new guy, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him, and her hips were gently rocking back against the invading fingers. Was she getting turned on by how roughly the Arab was treating her?
Now all his cock was down the gorgeous flight attendants mouth and throat, her nostrils buried in his pubic hair. He held steady for a few seconds, then started fucking her mouth.
“That’s it you bitch,” he grunted as he felt his orgasm approach, “your mouth feels so fucking good.”
It wasn’t long before he climaxed, groaning loudly as he deposited his cum down her throat. As he pulled out he fired another stream of white seed all over her pretty face.
Two of guys started to work her over in tandem, buffeting her body between the two of them as they drove their pricks into her mouth and cunt, and it wasn’t long before two more loads of cum were deposited in and over the stunning redhead.
Karen was lying on her back with her legs wide apart and I could see cum smeared around her mouth and leaking down between her legs, her eyes were closed and her body was twitching slightly. I totally amazed and so confused at what happened next.
The beautiful redhead placed two fingers on her cheek, scooped up some cum, and then used her tongue to lick them clean again. She then inserted the fingers into her mouth and started sucking them. Her other hand gently caressed her breasts and then moved slowly down between her legs, a couple of fingers disappearing into her pussy. Whether it was just an automated reaction of her body I don’t know, but whatever the reason she was putting on a lewd show for the guys that had just raped her. By now both hands were between her legs, one hand was plunging into her cum filled cunt while the other rubbed her clit. Her moans got louder and louder and her body shook as she brought herself off.
“It seems our American bitch still isn’t satisfied,” the Arab said, “she’s ready to go again.”
He pulled her over to the side of the bed and quickly mounted her, his cock driving into her almost flooded cunt. He leaned forward and grabbed her breasts, fondling them roughly and pinching her nipples hard.
He lowered himself until his face was only a few inches from hers, staring straight into her gorgeous blue eyes.
“I can’t get enough of your hot American body. I feel I could fuck you all night long.”
He started pistoning in and out just as hard and fast as the big guy had done earlier, loving the way her tight wet cunt gripped him like a glove as he took her.
“I’ve fucked your mouth and your cunt and in a few minutes your ass is going to be mine as well.”
This seemed to shake back Karen to reality and she struggled to get away from the guy. She lashed out and managed to scratch his cheek with her nails, leaving four deep red marks.
“You fucking bitch, you’ll pay for that.” he hissed at her, grabbing a handful of hair and delivering several hard slaps to her face. “I’m going to fuck your ass so hard.”
She was crying again and looked really scared as she continued to try and push him off her.
Then the big white guy joined in and quickly pulled her onto all fours. I saw a glint of metal and thought it was the knife but no, it was a pair of handcuffs which he used to secure one of her wrists to the headboard, and then did the same thing with her other wrist. The Arab guy grabbed her hips started slapping her ass cheeks. He wasn’t messing around as the sound of his blows filled the room and her cheeks soon turned bright red.
“Now you American cunt, I’m gonna fuck your ass so deep. “
He moved up close behind her and pushed a finger into her ass hole rotating around in an effort to open her up a bit, then dipped some fingers into her cunt and spread the juice over his cock. He moved up behind her and began to push his cock into her ass. It was hard going trying to get past her tight anal sphincter. He pushed a little harder and she screamed with pain as he opened her up a bit more.
The big guy clamped a hand over her mouth as the Arab pressed in harder and harder.
“Come on you bitch, fucking let me in.” he grunted, rotating his hips as he continued to feed his cock up her rear channel.
Tears were running down Karen’s cheeks as he had now managed to get about half his cock up her. Her body squirmed as she tried to escape but she was held much too securely and there was no escape from the invasion. A sadistic smile crossed his face as he pulled her hips back hard at the same time as he gave one more brutal thrust forward. That was it, he’d done it. He was all the way up the gorgeous flight attendants ass, his balls nestling against her cheeks.
“Now I’m going to make you fucking pay for scratching me.”
He pulled out a few inches and thrust back in, pulled out a little further and then thrust in again. Eventually he nearly pulled out completely before savagely ramming his cock all the way back inside her and at the same time continued to slap her ass. He reamed her mercilessly, the sound of his thighs slapping against her ass cheeks clearly audible as he pounded into her
He reamed her ass with a relentless pace for what seemed like an eternity, finally holding his this is prick as far up her as he could and flooding her rear channel with stream after stream of his hot cum.
“How do you feel now you American whore?” he taunted her. “You don’t know it yet but you are mine!”
He pulled his cock out of her and straight away the big guy took his place. If anything he was even more brutal, making her scream and cry as his massive thick cock stretched her to the limit. One of the other guys grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her face up so he could slap her cheeks. Another guy reached underneath her and dug his fingers into her breasts before twisting her nipples hard.
They took turns in using every hole, depositing their cum deep inside her and also over her body and face. They even doubled and tripled teamed her, using her in just about every way imaginable. I lost count of the number of times they slapped her face and also ass cheeks. Both were bright red, and a little trace of blood was visible at the corner of her mouth.
Finally they stopped abusing her and I could see her whole body was coated with their cum. Her hair was matted and it was leaking from her battered cunt and ass.
“Fuck yes, she was good!” the Arab guy smiled “I’m half tempted to keep her for myself but she’s going to make us so much money.”
“I thought you’d be pleased.” the big guy smiled at him. “Now let me sort this little shit out.”
He walked over to me and I thought I was done for as he put his knife to my throat.
“Now listen you little shit, if you don’t want to die right now this is what is going to happen.”
“Firstly you’ll never see the American whore again, her future is going to be as a fuck toy of rich Arabs. She’s going to get plenty more nights like this.”
“Secondly you’re going to clean this room up. I don’t want housekeeping to find a mess here and alert the cops.”
“Finally Mr Paul Jones I know who you are and where you live so you better not fucking breathe a word of this to anyone else. Understand?”
I meekly nodded.
“Good. You better not fucking make me regret this.”
He cut through the ropes freeing my hands and legs and I slowly felt the circulation returning to them.
They cleared up all evidence that Karen had been there, putting her uniform in her travel case, then wrapped her battered and cum smeared body in a blanket before bundling her into a waiting SUV just outside the door.
As the big guy walked out the door, he repeated his threat before disappearing outside with the rest of his gang.
I peeled off my clothes and went straight to the shower, my mind spinning. As the warm water cascaded over my body I tried to think through my options.
I was too scared to go to the police. It was obvious these guys were well connected and even if they got arrested someone in their gang would have found me. But what if the police contacted me? Maybe CCTV somewhere had captured me with Karen. The best thing I could come up with was that she stayed the night with me and then left to go and meet up with some work colleagues in central London. Flimsy I know, but initially that was the best I could come up with.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget these 24 hours, firstly fucking the beautiful flight attendant during our transatlantic flight, then seeing her raped all night long in the motel room. Then finally finding out she was going to be trafficked to be a sex toy for rich Arabs. Although it might have made good material, this was one story I definitely wouldn’t be writing for my company!
