“Fuck faster, all of you!” cried Remington. The sharp report of a pistol being fired into the floor near them caused all three to jump. The two men fucked faster, grinding Louise shamelessly.
The captain managed to hunch up and lift the weight of both Louise and his co-pilot. This shoved his prick ever deeper into the woman’s pussy. She thrilled to the touch of his cock moving inside her juicy cunt. But the pain when both his and Joel’s cock filled her up made her cry out in anger and pain.
“Not good enough for you, Blonde?” asked Remington. “Well, I have just the answer. You’re just using your mouth too much. And not for the right things. I remember how well you suck cock. And Baldy over there is getting jealous. He isn’t getting any of the action from you. So you’re going to suck him off. Get over there, Baldy.”
Louise had turned her head to one side. She felt the soft brushing of cock against her lips. She opened her eyes and saw nothing but the radioman’s crotch. His balls dangled loosely, the thread still hanging around them. His cock was stiff as an iron rod and just inches from her face.
“No!” she cried. “Don’t make me do th-“
Darlene had reached over and shoved the man’s prick into the helpless woman’s mouth. Louise almost gagged at the unexpected entry. He didn’t shove his hips forward to fuck her face and this kept her from choking. But that didn’t last long.
She heard a loud whack and felt the radioman jump. She guessed that Keegan was whipping the man across the ass. This made him shove his hips forward with every stinging blow. And this made him face-fuck her.
The blonde stewardess resigned herself to more misery. Any two of the men she might have been able to enjoy. All three were a chore. The captain fucked her cunt with slow, sure strokes that soothed and excited her at the same time. The way the co-pilot fucked ripped and tore at her guts until she wanted to die.
Now she had to suck on the third man’s cock.
“By the way, did I tell you guys that if you don’t come, I’ll kill you? I didn’t?” said Remington. “How stupid of me to forget it. Just got excited over fucking Blondie, I suppose. But it’s true. If you don’t come, I’m going to shoot you dead.”
Louise felt all three of the men tense up. She guessed they had been thinking they would take it easy with her, not to make her endure an all-out fucking. But that was past. She realized they had to abuse her collectively or they would die. Self-preservation came into play.
She felt them increase their penetrations.
The blonde woman should have loved every second of this. Most women never got the chance to fuck with two men at a time, much less three. But this wasn’t under circumstances any of them had chosen freely. They were all prisoners of the hijackers and being made slaves by them.
“Isn’t that a sexy pile?” asked Remington. “But there’s something missing. I want to make sure they all enjoy it and here’s the poor honey buns just sitting and watching. Join them, honey buns.”
He prodded Darlene in the ass with his shoe. She glared at him and asked, “Where should I go? It looks like all the available cock is being used.”
“Humor. I like that in a chick. Why, honey buns, all you have to do is do some licking. Try licking the co-pilot’s asshole, for example. That’ll help him get his rocks off and might save him from getting ventilated with this.”
Remington fired another bullet into the ceiling of the airplane. Darlene cringed. And then Keegan shoved her onto the writhing pile of sweating flesh. She found her head being pressed down savagely into the co-pilot’s hairy ass.
Her tongue hesitantly licked out. She wasn’t sure what she was doing, but it didn’t much appeal to her — not when it was being enforced with the threat of death. But her tongue lightly crossed the man’s asshole and she felt him stiffen. This inspired her to drive the pointy tip of her darting pink tongue all the way up into his asshole.
The instant she did so, he struggled to fuck even harder into Louise’s ass. The blonde woman didn’t know what was causing the commotion, but it was giving her more and more pain up the ass. The man’s cock tore her apart with every single stroke. Yet she couldn’t urge him to fuck her butt any slower, any more gently. Not when she had a mouthful of cock.
She sucked harder on the prick shoving in and out of her face. Her tongue whirled around the tip and teased the tiny flap of flesh dangling under the cleft head. She thought she might get him off fast if she gave him enough suction. She didn’t want to see any of the men shot to death.
If they had to come in her body to survive, that was their mutual goal. She might be hurting and humiliated by this forced mass fucking, but her duty lay in trying to get them all to shoot their wads.
Sucking until her cheeks went hollow, she pulled harder and harder at the radioman’s cock. She felt it twitching and churning with desire. The bitter drop of pre-cum never formed on his cock, though. He needed more stimulation than she could give him to get off.
She gasped as the captain lifted his hips again and shoved into her cunt. He might be tearing her apart all the way to the chin the way he fucked. With her hands still cruelly bound behind her back, she couldn’t even reach around and cup his balls to urge him to fuck her cunt with a slower tempo. She was caught in the middle and was helpless.
“A good orgy,” said Keegan, “but we’re leaving her out.” He pointed over to Vanessa, still strung up spread- eagle in the aisle. He quickly cut her down and shoved her down into the pile. “Lick that guy’s balls,” he said, pointing to the radioman. “She is sucking good on his prick. You can have the hairy little bag holding his nuts.”
This was what the man needed to get off. Louise saw Vanessa’s head parting the man’s thighs and coming up to engulf his balls. As she tongued and sucked and licked his balls, Louise hurried up on the tip of his cock. Together, she and Vanessa got him off.
The salty flood of jism into her mouth choked her. She spat out part of it, gasping for air. As long as she was held in a sex-sandwich between the captain and the co-pilot, she wasn’t able to escape. The radioman’s cock shot out with his jism and she felt more alone than at any time in her life.
“Thanks,” said the man, panting for breath. “I don’t think I would have made it without both of you helping me out.”
“Teamwork,” mused Remington. “That’s what makes for a good airline crew, I suppose. They certainly fuck and suck well together, don’t they?”
“They’ve had a lot of practice,” said Keegan. “You know how those stewardesses are. All of them fuck like rabbits.”
“These sure do,” said Remington, laughing at the straining foursome on the floor of the plane. “I’m gonna bet you fifty thousand bucks that the co-pilot’s the next one to come.”
“Where you get that kind of money?”
“From the ransom for the plane, of course. You want to bet or you want to dick around?”
“You’re on.”
Louise felt Joel fuck her ass even harder. She didn’t know precisely what Darlene was doing to him from behind, but she could make a good guess. Every time a tongue lashed into the man’s asshole, it stroked over his prostate. This, with the hot, clinging ass-flesh surrounding his prick, was all he needed to get his rocks off.
The co-pilot’s cock exploded like a stick of dynamite in the blonde woman’s asshole. She screamed as his cum gushed out into her tortured butt. The searing enema she had been given earlier had sensitized her ass-walls. Now that the man’s hot, sticky cum blasted into her bowels, she felt every drop as if it were acid.
She screamed and thrashed about the best she could, trapped between the two men’s bodies. She heard laughter echoing through the cabin. She didn’t have to be told to know who was laughing at her. The hijackers were having fun at her expense. They were sadists having fun at all their expenses.
Louise’s entire body tensed until she felt the man’s prick slowly melting and dribbling from her asshole. And then came the aching flood of his jism. It leaked from her well-fucked ass and dripped down across the other man’s prick. The feel of it along her cunt-lips thrilled her strangely. She trembled in response to the feathery, liquid caresses, and somehow this made the captain’s cock seem all the more exciting to her.
He fucked up lifting her off the floor. His prick dived into the seething well of her pussy and then began to grow. It pressed harder and harder into her pussy and she could hardly bear it any more.
“I… I need more!” she cried. “Fuck me goooood!”
She came as the hot rush of his cum filled her pussy. She had been tortured and beaten and sunburned and raped up the butt and cunt — and this felt good. It was more like normal fucking.
Louise only wished it could have been done under more normal circumstances.
