“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 until she thought she would die. But the metal was soon cooled down a little by her body. What was even worse torture proved to be the blazing sun overhead.
It boiled her blood with its rays. She felt the soft, white flesh of her tits wrinkling up from the intense heat. And she had to keep her eyes tightly shut to keep from going blind.
“Yeah, baby, you’re a hell of a sight all stretched out like that,” said Remington. “That pussy of yours isn’t damp enough. God, it could be a real oasis in this lousy heat.”
“I’m burning up,” she moaned in pain. “My back’s covered with blisters. And the sun is blinding me! Please, let me go! I… I’ll fuck you inside the car. With the air conditioner running. Wouldn’t that be better?”
“For you, cunt, for you. Not for me. I’ve always had a yen to fuck a blonde chick in the middle of the desert. I know what some of them Arab oil sheiks dig the most — blonde women. If you aren’t good enough for me, I might just sell you into a harem or something. So make this a good fuck.”
Louise turned her head to the side, wincing as the pain from the hot metal of the car’s roof seared her cheek. She saw Remington climb up onto the roof of the car and pull down his zipper. His prick leaped out, as long and hard and ready for pussy as it had ever been.
She guessed that this really turned him on. He dropped down into the V of her legs and almost fell on top of her. His weight crushed her to the roof, but it was a welcome weight. His bulk shut off the punishing rays of the blazing hot sun.
“Ummmm, nice tits. I like the way they quiver. Like blobs of jelly on a plate.” He bent forward and licked and sucked at her nipples until they sprang hard and throbbingly erect. As soon as his mouth moved away, she felt a sudden cooling. The air dried all the spit on her tits with a single gust of wind. And then came the heat attacking her body again.
“Stop this, please!” she cried and felt her tears evaporating even before they could run all the way down her cheeks. And then came the ultimate insult to her body.
His prick gouged and rammed and sought entry up her cunt. He didn’t even try to find the right spot. His cock blundered around with thrust after futile thrust, trying to get the range. Normally, she would have reached down and guided the man into her twat.
The woman couldn’t. She was tied spread-eagle to the car roof. She was helpless, as helpless as she’d ever been in her life. Something about having her wrists and ankles bound so securely gave her the feeling of hopelessness. She wanted to die and suspected she would soon if left out in the desert bare-ass naked.
He stroked back and forth oblivious to the fact that he wasn’t inside her dripping wet pussy. The woman could hardly believe this could be turning her on, yet she couldn’t deny the hungry feel in her cunt or the way her pussy slobbered out its thick juices.
“Stop it! You’re killing meeee!”
She felt sexual tensions mounting in her trim belly. She heaved and thrashed and tried to get the man off her. She couldn’t. He had tied her down too securely. And the way his prick moved along her cunt-lips thrilled her.
The blonde stewardess hated to admit it, especially to herself, but she was turned on by the feel of his cock tickling along her pussy-lips. When he shoved down hard, he parted her outer cunt-flaps. He stroked back and forth until his prick was entirely covered with her fuck-juices.
Only then did he fuck her cunt.
She shrieked in pain at his sudden penetration into her pussy. He didn’t enter her softly. He rammed hard, drilling balls-deep. She screamed and fought in vain. The woman’s delicate cunt finally expanded enough to take the huge girth of the man’s prick. She felt it pulsing and throbbing hotly against her glove-tight cunt-walls.
“God, you’re a tight one. Is it because you’re scared shitless that you’re as tight as you are? No matter. This is great!”
He began fucking her with short, quick strokes. The heat in her body mounted until it matched the burning hot temperature outside. Every single movement seared her body. The way he was fucking her scooted her just a little along the metal roof. She winced as increasingly hot metal burned her ass and shoulders.
His hands slipped under her ass and lifted it off the burning hot metal. But he didn’t do this as a favor to her. If anything, it increased her agony. She was resting on her heels and shoulders. They were burning up.
The man’s strong hands gripped and pulled at her fleshy ass. He used this double-handed grip to keep her cunt wide open for his hard-fucking prick. He looked up and saw her face painted with stark pain and total agony. He laughed. And that laugh probably hurt her worse than anything else.
Louise could stand some physical abuse. She was young and in good shape. But the mental anguish was almost more than she could take. She had been in a continual state of fear since the hijacking began. Knowing that Remington was capable not only of murder but torture made her even more afraid of this man. Hearing him laugh at her discomfort only heightened her fear.
“Love it. Keep that pussy sucking down hard on my prick. God, it is the best lay I ever had. Your cunt’s so damn tight and hot!”
The only sound reaching the bound woman’s ears was the squishing noise of his cock reaming out of her juicy twat. And she strained more and more at her ropes as he picked up the tempo and the squishing sounds increased.
She felt every single inch of his raping prick as it raced along her well-oiled fuck-tunnel. She was in pain from the way the ropes cut into her wrists. Her flesh crawled at the feel of the scorching metal under her, but worst of all was the way his prick drove in and out of her cunt.
This was rape, pure and simple. He had tied her down in the hot sun and he had fucked her. She hated him with all her heart. She hated the pain he gave her and she hated the shame he heaped upon her. She was hardly human as far as he was concerned. She was a tight, hot hole to stuff his prick into. Nothing else.
She hated him so much, she thought of nothing else. And then she got off. Her entire body arched and she shrieked out her come. The orgasm took her almost entirely by surprise.