At one time, she had thought it might be a kick to fuck in a public spot, to have the constant threat of being seen add to the zest she normally felt when a virile cock entered her juicy twat. But it hadn’t been that way when Keegan had forced the others to watch, while Remington raped her.
She had wanted to die after that.
Only a grim need for revenge kept her going. She would get even somehow. She had no idea how she would do it, but she would. This determination was the only thing keeping her sane.
“Hey, Captain Jack, there’s a landing field. Go on and land.”
“Okay, but remember, you shot out the radio. This is going to be a dangerous landing. Everyone strap in.”
Louise started to go back into the passenger section to do as the captain ordered. Remington stopped her.
“Not so fast, Blondie. I think I want you to enjoy the ride with me.” He sat down on a small jump seat and unzipped his pants. His prick came leaping out, rigid and eager for pussy.
“What are you doing? This might be dangerous. You heard the captain. You can’t want to fuck while we’re landing. You have to have your seat belt fastened for your own safety.”
“Sit on it,” he ordered. “And I’ll worry about the seat belt. Goddammit,” he snapped, “so do it!”
She sat down on his prick. His cock forced its way up between her puffy outer cunt-lips. She shuddered as the thick plum-tipped head vanished into her cunt-hole. The long, hot shaft throbbed with lust.
He fastened the safety belt around her lap, effectively pinning her to him. With his prick bucking and struggling in the hot, wet confines of her pussy, she was trapped.
He put the gun alongside her head and cocked it. She tried to shy away from it, but both the seat belt and the cock in her cunt prevented her moving too far.
“Don’t get any cute ideas, Blondie, or I’ll blow your fucking head off. And that would be a shame. Any chick who’s got as tight a cunt and as sucking a mouth as you shouldn’t die so young.”
The stewardess closed her eyes and wanted to die. It had to happen, she thought. And what a way to go. She had always thought it would be the best of all possible ways to kick off is she could do it while she was fucking. Now she wasn’t so sure. She felt her cunt-oils leaking around the thick plug of cock-flesh, but she didn’t get that much of a thrill from its presence all the way up her cunt.
The airplane landed, braked and jerked hard, slamming her forward against the seat belt. She sobbed out in pain as the nylon strap cut cruelly into her flesh. But as she was crammed backwards as the jet engines reversed thrust, she found herself being ground down powerfully into the man’s crotch.
His cock had never seemed longer. It penetrated deeper into her body than any other cock ever had. She thought her cunt-lips were being bruised by his crotch. Keeping her eyes so tightly closed only added to the feeling ravaging her young, trim body.
She sighed but she didn’t relax when she heard Captain Jackson say, “We’re down. And safely, it looks.”
Louise only wished that were true. They were down. There wasn’t any way she would dispute that. But safe? When Remington’s cock twitched and jerked with lust in her raped pussy? The captain had to be joking!
“Ummmm, I like just sitting here, Blondie, with you wrapped all around my cock like that, but I got business to perform. Right? Up you go.”
She quickly got up as soon as he freed her from the seat belt. What bothered her the most was not knowing whether it was relief or torture having his long, hard prick slip from her cunt. She felt so empty and aching inside without it. And yet knowing that the man was forcing her to take him balls-deep into her pussy caused her to shiver with rage.
“Hey, Blondie, I didn’t say you could go. Suck on my cock. Get all that pussy-gunk off my prick. Lick it off. Now!”
He forced her to her knees again and shoved his prick toward her face. She closed her eyes and groped out for his cock, pulling it in to her lips. She licked and laved off the cunt-oils still dripping from his turgid prick, but the idea of licking her own pussy-fluids off his prick hardly appealed to her.
And then something cold and hard was shoved into her mouth.
“Suck on my gun barrel for a while since you don’t seem to like my cock all that much anymore.”
The man had turned vicious again. She opened her blue eyes and stared up at him in stark panic. His gun was shoved all the way into her mouth. She felt the muzzle banging into the back of her throat. She almost panicked. He began stroking the steel barrel in and out of her mouth until he saw tears running down her cheeks.
“Enough of all that. You’re gonna get more, Blondie. Just don’t go getting cocky before then.”
Remington went into the passenger section and ordered the door out of the tail to be lowered. When it touched the dry desert sand, a gust of parching hot air blew up into the plane.
“Enough of this. There’s some cars coming. Probably want to negotiate. You stay back here, Keegan, and keep all these folks honest.”
The stewardesses watched Remington go down and talk with the men getting out of the cars. He gestured wildly, fired his gun a couple of times into the air, and then stalked back into the plane.
“Everyone out,” he bellowed. “A bus will take you into the nearest town, whatever that might be.”
Louise looked at Vanessa and Darlene. The expressions on their faces told that this sudden change of heart was too good to be true. And it was.
“Not the crew. All the crew stays. The passengers get to leave. Nobody else gets off until the gold arrives. Ten million bucks worth of it.”
“They agreed to deliver it?” asked the Captain, astounded. “Just like that?”
“Sure,” said Remington smugly. “They know we got ourselves a fifteen million dollar plane and six of their employees. They’d pay more’n a million apiece to your families in damages if we decided on blowing you away. And its bad press to let your employees get wasted while on duty, too.”
“There they go,” said Vanessa in a wistful tone. “All the passengers are gone.”
“That just leaves us, doesn’t it, honey bunch? I told them to leave that big black limo. I want to see what I’ll be driving after we get the gold. Let’s go try it out, Blondie.”
Remington shoved Louise down the stairs. She clutched at the light aluminum rails and still went tumbling into a heap at the bottom. Pulling herself up, the blonde stewardess glared at the man.
“There’s no call for that.”
“Hell, don’t go lecturing me. Let’s get over to that fancy car. I always wanted to fuck in the back seat of one of them limos. And shoving my cock into that blonde pussy of yours seems like just the way of doing it up right.”
Louise almost fell as he shoved her, she felt anger flaring. She turned and smashed her fist into his face. Remington staggered, but he didn’t drop the gun. It remained trained squarely on the woman’s midsection.
“I oughta blow your cunt to hell and gone. But my cock’s hurting something fierce, as fierce as this sun. I’m gonna fuck you good, kiddo. Damn good!”
He dragged her kicking and screaming to the black car. The heat boiling off the dark car was enough to blister the woman’s skin. When Remington reached out and shoved his meaty hand down her neckline, she screamed again.
He pulled hard, ripping away her blouse. He left her clothed only in tatters above the waist. He grabbed and yanked again. She was naked from the waist up. Another quick movement pulled off her skirt.
Bare-ass naked, the blonde woman stood under the blistering hot sun.
“Why are you doing this?” she asked. “Why? What have I ever done to you?”
“You? You ain’t done nothing, Blondie. But it’s all the ones like you that I’m getting back at. All the chicks who thought they were too good for the likes of me. I’m gonna fuck that blonde-rimmed pussy of yours until you beg me to stop. Then I’m gonna fuck you some more until you beg me not to stop.”
Remington went to the trunk of the car and pulled out two long lengths of rope. “Come here,” he ordered. He tied one end of the rope around the woman’s ankle and wrist. “Onto the roof of the car. Move that ass!”
She climbed up onto the roof of the burning hot car. She cried out in pain as the heat seared her flesh. The man shoved her flat onto her back, running the rope from her wrist through the car and out the other side. He went around and secured the free end around her other wrist. She found herself tied with her arms widespread on the roof of the car, unable to get away.
In a few more seconds, he had her legs similarly tied. The hot metal under her back burned and tortured her
