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“You love it, bitch. Don’t tell me no different,” snapped Remington. The man’s hips swung forward and then stopped.

Darlene almost went out of her mind with the pain. She was tensed up and didn’t want to get that heavy male battering ram all the way up her back. No matter how she tried, she couldn’t relax enough to allow him to fuck into her.

“Loosen up chick, or it’s gonna hurt like hell. I’m not backing away. Not when I have the promise of some sweet, hot ass to fuck. Any yours is about the sweetest I ever seen.”

His hands cupped her buttocks and squeezed down powerfully. She hated to admit it to anyone, much less herself, but she felt a tremor of desire rippling through her body. She wanted him butt-fucking her! And yet it was ass-rape. This was a crime, a sin, something so impossibly evil she couldn’t even think about it.

She screamed as his ungreased cock poked even harder against her asshole. Her ass-ring gave grudgingly, then snapped wide open and allowed his prick to fuck all the way up into her steaming hot guts.

She felt as if he had speared her with a red-hot poker. Her insides churned and boiled. The woman’s tight asshole stretched to the breaking point to take his huge prick. The walls of her ass-tunnel had to stretch even more to take his cock. But once she had relaxed just a little, his prick pulsing and throbbing deep inside her felt good.

The woman moaned, “Ummmmm, oh!” and this time it wasn’t from the pain. She wanted more but didn’t dare bring herself around to asking for it. This man was savage, brutal, and there was no way of telling what he might do to her is she actually begged for more of his cock.

“Tight, baby, damn tight,” he muttered. “Just like I thought it would be.” His hands moved restlessly up and down the smooth curves of her ass. He grabbed a double handful of ass-flesh and began pulling. He tried to rip the asscheeks right off her body.

She screamed again as she felt him jerking and tugging at her ass. This caused her asshole to tighten up even more around the man’s thrusting, bucking cock. She experienced every single virile throb of lust from his prick. And then lust burning inside her body exploded violently.

“Aaaiiiieeeeee!”

“Shit,” muttered Remington, “the bitch got off already. I told you she had an ass worth fucking.”

And he did just that. He pulled back slowly until Darlene thought he was going to yank her guts right out of her asshole. She tried to follow him with her ass but it wasn’t possible. She was bent too tightly over the top of the seat back.

“Just relax,” Remington cautioned. “Because this fucking is going to get really heavy in a second or two.”

He puffed and panted and rammed himself balls-deep into the woman’s asshole. She cried out again as his ungreased cock ripped at her tender ass-flesh. She twisted and turned and tried to get away from his hard-fucking piston of cock. The more she moved, the worse it got for her. She couldn’t escape and she only increased the man’s lust.

Reaching out, the man grabbed under her legs and slammed powerfully into her ass. She felt his prick sliding through the tortured channel of her asshole. His cock bent slightly and filled her with desire such as she had never known before.

But she couldn’t be responding so strongly. This was buggery, this was ass-rape, this was stark torture!

She came.

The woman’s entire body shook as the man repeatedly raped her ass. She grabbed hold of the seat cushion, her fingers crushing down on the thick foam padding. The stewardess finally buried her face in it to muffle her cries of sheer pleasure. She had to have more and her body wouldn’t let her call off this ass-raping.

“She likes it,” said Keegan. “I can tell.”

“She just got her rocks off. Shit, I knew she had a hot ass. But I didn’t think it was this hot. Burning my cock to a stub, I tell you. What a fuckable ass!”

He pistoned in and out of her clinging asshole with a rhythm that made the woman sob salty tears. His cock burrowed deeper and deeper into her with each thrust until she was burning up inside. As the fires of desire blazed higher, she came again.

“Shit, oh, shit, shit, shit!” cried out Remington. “That did it. She mashed down so hard on my dick, I can’t fuck much longer. I gotta come!”

“Come, hurry, oh, please, come!” moaned Darlene, lost in the warm and delicious sensations. “I need to feel your cum inside my asshole!”

“Hey, the bitch likes this. I told you she would.”

He fucked so fast, she thought she was burning up from the friction. The jerky motion of his cock told her that he wouldn’t be long in coming. And he wasn’t. The hot rush of his jism into her seething hot asshole didn’t cool her off — it heated her up even more.

She came and came as his prick fountained out his creamy cum into her asshole.

“It… it’s like a guillotine around my cock,” moaned out Remington. “Her asshole is chopping me off at the balls. God, it’s great!”

He pumped fiercely into her ass until his prick quit spurting. He fucked a few more times but it wasn’t any good. He was too limp to do any more.

“I’m on fire inside,” weakly moaned Darlene. “My asshole is on fire. I’m burning up!”

“Hell, I just hosed you down.”

“Yeah,” said Keegan, “he just gave you the sexiest enema you ever got, I bet. Do you like to get enemas? I enjoy watching a chick’s belly bloat out as more and more gunk gets shoved into her asshole. Hot water, vinegar, sometimes even wine or shit like that. Do you want another enema?”

“No!”

Darlene was horrified. Louise ran to her and helped the woman get up and off the seat back. They glanced around, worried about themselves and their passengers. The stewardess’ cries hadn’t been noticed by any of the passengers, of if they had, no one was curious enough to come and investigate.

For that, Louise was thankful. Having these two men raping the crew was one thing — having them fuck the passengers was something else.

Chapter Four

“Wh-what are you going to do with us now?” asked Vanessa, cowering in the back of the small galley. “You’ve done just about all you can to us.”

Louise swallowed hard as she heard what the other woman said. It was true. Being forced to suck off Remington in the small john was bad enough, but compared to what the men had done to Vanessa and Darlene, Louise had gotten off easy. She trembled at the thought of having either of them rape her.

She enjoyed fucking as much as any woman did, but she preferred to pick the man she went to bed with. Rape wasn’t in the cards for her, she’d thought. But it just showed that nothing in life was safe. The flight had started as routinely as any other.

It hadn’t lasted that way very long. Remington had come on strong to her. And then he had pulled the gun on her and made her suck him off. The taste of his jizz still lingered on her lips. She tried to stop herself but couldn’t do it. Her tongue fleetingly licked out across her red lips and tasted his salty, tangy come, again.

She felt herself getting damp in the crotch. The sight of Keegan fucking Vanessa and Remington ass-fucking Darlene had done things to her that she preferred not to think about. They had turned her on and she was all weak and shaking from just watching.

Louise didn’t even want to think about what she would be feeling if they had actually used her to stuff their pricks instead of the other two stewardesses.

“My old pecker’s dead now,” said Remington. “I guess the time’s about right for us to get to work.”

“What do you mean?” asked Darlene, frightened. “Y-you aren’t going to rape me again, are you?”

“Whatsamatter, honey,” asked Remington, “horny for my friend again? If you want, you can suck on it just like your blonde friend did. Maybe that would get him hard again, but I got to warn you, she gives about the best head I ever got. You would have to go a long ways to beat her blow-job.”

Darlene shot a frightened look at Louise, a look that changed subtly as she studied the woman. It was as if she saw Louise for the first time. The blonde stewardess returned the gaze, then glanced down at the floor, feeling guilty for what she’d done.