Smiling at all the pretty captive, Mustaaf stood and ordered his men to “Put the used bitches in the cell!  Now its time for some fresh new meat, heh, heh!”  The frightened woman watched as Carol was hauled off by Hajid and two of his cohorts while two other men went over to haul the raped and battered beauty off the hood of the SUV and take her where Carol had been deposited.  “Rajah …………………….you have the honor of going next!  Have you decided?  You may change your selection if you desire!” Mustaaf advised.  The four women cringed, with the flight crew from Trans Eastern praying that the man named Rajah had not changed his mind from his announcement on the bus.

 

For Diane Chang, with a flashback of how she had been manhandled by the man, her heart sank as an excited Rajah jumped up and quickly announced “No, no ……….I am quite happy with my choice!  I loved the way she struggled when I dragged her into the bus ………………I just love it when they struggle to save themselves!”  “No ……………..please …………………..please don’t hurt me …………………please don’t rape me!  Please …………………….please spare me ……………………please, I love my husband ………………….he …………….he’s the only man I’ve been with!” she sobbed out in hopes of changing his mind.

Pulled up at the elbow by the excited hijacker, Diane found herself being shoved forward.  Standing next to the mattress on the floor, Diane trembled as she turned to face her attacker, wondering what was expected of her.  “Take off that jacket!” she was ordered by the man who had claimed her as ‘his woman’.  Hesitant, toying with a button, Diane knew that she dared not disobey and pulled the uniform top off her arms and let it fall to the floor.

“Now the blouse, my pretty one!” Diane was advised.  First undoing the buttons of her cuff, Diane then began with the top button of her blouse.  Top button undone, followed by the one below, then the next.  Pulling the blouse out of her skirt, she then let it fall atop of her uniform jacket.  Tears in her eyes, Diane stood before her audience as she crossed her arms over her lacy bra covered beasts.  “Okay, now let’s see those pretty titties of your, pretty lady!” came the hijacker’s demand.

Head bowed in shame, Diane reached behind her back to unhook her bra strap.  Peeling off one shoulder strap, then the other, Diane hesitated as he held the front up to cover her breasts.  No other man had view her naked breasts other than her loving husband.  But now she was about to bare herself before these awful men.  As tears rolled down her cheeks, Diane was met with whistles and cheers from the leering men as she bared her breasts for them.

Rajah smiled as the woman he had chosen sobbed in shame.  “Now reach up under yer skirt and take off your panties!” he ordered.  It was fun for Rajah to watch the beauty put her hands up under her skirt while trying not to put herself on display to her audience.  Lacy white panties descending below the hem of the frightened flight attendant’s uniform skirt, Rajah smiled in triumph upon watching it flutter down her trim legs to her heels.

Stepping forward, causing the frightened beauty to step back in fear, Rajah smiled as he turned the mattress so the width of it faced the audience.  Lying down upon it with the top of head to the watching eyes, Rajah grinned at the trembling stewardess and told her “It’s coffee, tea or me time!  Spread yer purty legs wide, on the side of the mattress!”  As the frightened beauty slowly complied with his order, he instructed “C’mon, honey ………………………come and sit on Rajah’s face!”

Legs spread wide as she edged her way along the side of the single mattress, Diane shuddered in knowing that the man below could peer right up her skirt and see her bared sex.  She shivered in nervousness, wondering what it feel like with a man’s mouth on her sex and to be eaten out.  Having previously witnessed the young Trans Eastern flight attendant giving into the pleasure when she had been eaten out, Diane could only pray that she would not react in similar fashion.

‘What a shameful display she had thought when it was happening to the inexperienced young woman who was engaged to be married!’ Diane had thought of the Trans Eastern stewardess.  But now, the tables were being turned and she could only hope she would not react in similar fashion.  Her husband had attempted to put his face up between her thighs once but she had grabbed and yanked him by the hair, telling him that it was a filthy thing to do.

Shivering as the man beneath her was now caressing her legs, Diane sniffled as she bent her knees.  “Now I want you to play with your titties!  And if you don’t, since can’t see you ……………………….I’m sure Muhammed will be only too happy to come and help!” she was told by Rajah.  Not wanting the black hijacker to touch her, Diane quickly raised her hands to her breasts, then began thumbing her nipples.  Immediately her buds rose to the occasion as she felt Rajah’s hands caress her thighs and pull her down to him.  “Oooooooooooooooo …………………………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………….oh, Goddddddddddddddddddddddd!” she shuddered as Rajah began to eat his tasty dessert.

For the women watching speechlessly, even Katie and Carol from their cell, it was quite an erotic scene as they watched Diane kneeling upon the mattress before them.  There was Diane with eyes closed, mouth open, thumbing her pinkish brown nipples with the Rajah’s head hidden from view beneath her skirt.  With Diane’s moans of pleasure mixed in with the sounds of slurping from beneath her skirt, the Air Asia stewardess was literally being eaten alive.

Eyes closed tightly, Diane unconsciously began sliding her face up and down upon Rajah’s hungry mouth as she continued playing with herself.  Pleasure coursing throughout her entire body like never before, Diane lost all her inhibitions as she panted out “Yes ……………………….yes ……………………..oh ………………….so good ……………………….so gooddddddddddddd!  Eat me ………………yes …………yes ……………………….eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Body convulsing in a mind-shattering climax, Diane proceeded to feed the hungry man all her gushing juices.

Now on her back, uniform skirt bunched at her waist with legs widespread and with her heels held by the smirking Rajah, Diane eyes were glued to the upright prong of the man who was about to rape her.  Her husband had also been such a snug fit in their lovemaking, yet this man about to possess her certainly was much more well-built where it really counted.  Two inches longer, an inch thicker in girth, yet the size of this man’s testicles had Diane’s eyes captivated.  ‘My, God ……………………they’re so huge ………………….bigger than walnuts!’ she thought, shuddering at the thought of how much of the man’s potent baby-making sperm would soon be flooding her fertile womb.

“Oh, Goddddddddddddd ……………………….its too biggggggggg ………………..oh, it hurtssssss ………………………………it hurtssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!” Diane whimpered in pain as her rapist shoved a good four inches of solid cock up into slick but tight twat.  “Oh, please …………………pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee ……………………..oh, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  Ohhhhhhh ……………….so biggggggggggggggggggg!” she shuddered as Rajah sank his ten inch dong fully up into her.

Hands pushing at the front of her rapist’s shoulders, heels dug into the mattress in an attempt to push away from his invading cock, the audience watched as Diane struggled in an attempt to preserve herself.  But as the pistoning rod became well-oiled, allowing for the fuck to pick up speed, Diane’s hands were now clutching at the muscular biceps while her heels now rested upon the humping ass of her rapist.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………..oooooooooooooo …………………..oooooooooooooo!” came mewling from the faithful wife’s lips as she was now obviously enjoying the fuck.

“Pretty wife want Rajad to cum in her?  Pretty wife want Rajad make her baby?” she was tauntingly asked as she neared a mind-shattering climax.  All that mattered to Diane at the moment was to achieve that climax, one that was shooting off to a zenith like never before attained.  Suddenly, the jackhammering cock slicing in and out of her raped body stopped cold in mid-stride, with her rapist demanding “Answer me, pretty lady!  You want me make you little baby?”

Clutching at his biceps, trying to spur him on with her heels, Diane was frantic for release as she pleaded “Don’t stop ………………….don’t stop …………………..I’m so close …………………please fuck …………………………fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  But the encouragement did not work as Rajad held himself steady with half his lengthy cock buried in the clasping cuntlips.  “Please ……………………..please …………damn you ………………………yes …………………yessssssssssssss ………………….cum in me …………………………cum in me …………………………….give me your baby!” she cried out in defeat.

“Yesssssssssssssss ………………………….oh, yessssssssssssssss …………………..oh, so goodddddddddddddddddddddddd!” Diane cooed as Rajah recommenced fucking her horny twat.  At this point, Diane was totally oblivious to the erotic show that she was putting on before the audience, only thinking of the pleasure emanating from between her thighs.  “Yessssssssssssss ………………………….cumming ………………………yes, I’m cummingggggggggggggggggggggg ……………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she screamed out, body quivering uncontrollably as rapist’s body spasmed as he proceeded to shoot his vile seed into her fertile womb.

Momentarily passing out from a wild mind-shattering climax, raping cock having slid out of her body, Diane lay in a fucked out state on the small mattress.  Then she was startled back to reality upon feeling the mattress under her being pull and turned on the concrete floor.  It was then that Diane again became of the audience that had witnessed her shameful display of wanton lust.

Now, with her feet facing the audience, Diane heard Rajah order her to “Pretty wife who wanted to stay true to her husband, huh!  Well, show them what the faithful wife begged Rajah to fill her with!  Show them what will make the faithful wife Rajah’s little baby!  Lift those pretty legs ……………………….spread them wide for everyone to see!”  “No, please …………..don’t make me!” she sobbed.  But then Rajah sneered at her “Don’t it ……………now!”

Sniffling in shame, Diane grasped the back her thighs, lifted her legs and spread the wide before all the peering eyes.  Feeling Rajah’s slime seed oozing out of her raped slit and flowing down into her asscheek, Diane heard the gasps from the women in the audience while the men whooped and hollered.  Then, Rajah was pulling her up from the soiled mattress, taking her on wobbly legs to join the already ‘used’ women into the cell.

“Okay, Amand ………………………you have your pick of these three lovely ladies!” Mustaaf announced.  A happy Amand excited bounced up and glared leeringly at the frightened and cowering beauties.  Cowering together, hugging one another were crew members: Cheryl Nagata; Julie Ota Henricks; and Elaine Fujioka.  “Hmmm, this is a tough choice …………………..seeing that they’s all very beautiful ………………and married …………………….and I’s jist love pretty married bitches!” Amand announced.

Grabbed by the arm and pulled up as Amand’s choice, Julie Ota Henricks began sobbing in fear and anticipation of what was to be bestowed upon her.  Happily married for a bit over three years with one child, Julie had met her husband in Japan where he was still currently stationed at the airbase Kyoto.  A virgin at the time of marriage, Julie had never entertained the thought of ever being intimate with a man other than her handsome husband.  But now, all that was about to change as Amand was demanding a kiss from her.

Shuddering, blinking back the tears, Julie tilted her head up as Amand’s lips descended upon hers.  With Amand forcing his thick tongue into her mouth, Julie trembled in revulsion upon feeling his large hands grasp and cup her asscheeks.  Hands pulling up the back of her uniform skirt and slipping under, Julie squirmed against her assailant.  Panties being worked down over her trim hips, she then heard the catcalls from the men in the audience as the flimsy garment fluttered down her legs onto her heels.

Pushed down onto her knees on the mattress, back of her skirt flipped up to expose her bared ass, Julie realized that Amand was intent on defiling her in this position.  With her husband, lovemaking in the doggie position was always their favorite, but now she another man was behind her and getting ready to mount her.  Closing her eyes, Julie wanted to block out everything and to make believe it was her husband about to make lover to her.  In that way, Julie hoped that this nightmare would soon be over with.

“Ah, yes ………………………such a beautiful ass!  So soft and creamy!” Amand announced as he caressed the beauty’s bared ass.  Then, reaching down to grasp his cock and give it a few shucks, Amand wanted to get his cock ramrod stiff.  Pushing down at the small of the wife’s back, he shuffled forward to get into position as he then announced “So beautiful ……………………so soft ………………………..Amand’s favorite position …………………………..in which to sodomize a lovely bitch!”

‘Sodomize?  What’s he planning on doing?’ Julie worried.  Then, upon feeling the blunt cockhead pushing up against her anus, Julie panicked in realizing just what Amand’s intent was.  Fingers grasping the thin mattress, Julie then tried desperately to scramble away and save herself from being sodomized.  “No …………………..noooooooooooo ……………….not there ……………………not there ……………………….please, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………………………..nooooooooooooooooo ……………………….stop ………………………..stopppppppppppppppppppppppp …………………..it hurts ………………………oh, God ………………….it hurtssssssssssssssssssssss!” Julie shrieked as Amand shoved half of his thick and lengthy cock up into her virginal ass.  Cock withdrawn a bit, only be slammed back up into her, the excruciating pain had Julie screaming “Nooooooooooooooo …………………..arhhh ……………………..arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Screaming in pain, head bent to rest upon the mattress, Julie wanted to die as the pain was just so awful.  ‘Oh, God ……………………how can a man do this to a woman ……………………so awful ……………………..so humiliating ………………..so degrading!’ she shuddered as Amand continued to fuck in and out of her once virgin ass.  Deriving not one iota of pleasure from this degrading sex act, Julie breathed a sigh of relief as she heard her rapist grunt and felt him spurting his hot gooey slime into her bowels.

Pushed forward, raping cock sliding out, Julie collapsed face first onto the mattress and sobbed in utter disgrace.  Then her head was being grabbed roughly by the hair and looked on in horror as Amand was kneeling in front of her face.  Her vile rapist was holding his drooping penis in hand, demanding her to “Put it in your mouth, pretty one!  Clean Amand off!”  Julie was horrified as she looked at the penis that had just been forced up into her rectum.  She shuddered as her mouth watered, then parted her lips as Amand pushed himself into her for a good mouth washing.

And there remained only two cowering women, with the huge 250 lb. Mustaaf and the muscular black and brutal Muhammed.  But instead of Mustaaf announcing who would be choosing next, Mustaaf advised “Now, ladies …………………….the winner shall go next ………………….plus have her choice of Muhammed or myself!  Longest straw drawn is the winner!  The winner gets to reach up and hang onto her choice!”  With four straws to chose from, all of different lengths, Cheryl and Elaine were forced to make a pick and pray for the best.

At this point, both Cheryl and Elaine were secretly wishing to draw the longer straw and be the winner with first choice for the very same reason.  Straws drawn by each of the two remaining flight attendants, the lengths were then compared to one another.  With a sigh of relief coming from Elaine while Cheryl began to sob in her defeat, Elaine blinked back tears of her own as she looked to her friend and fellow crewmember, apologizing “I’m sorry, Cheryl!”

With that, as Mustaaf and Muhammed stood side by side, Elaine made her choice as she reached up to grasp Mustaaf’s hanging penis.  “A fine choice …………………a very wise one indeed, my pretty little lady!  Now give it nice little wet kiss!  Suck it like the little whore you are ........................please me with your lips and tongue ..................or else!” she was advised by Mustaaf, whose cock was now throbbing in her fist.  With her colleague Cheryl continuing to sob, Elaine felt sorry her good friend, but what else could she have done ……………….as the loser of the draw would end up at the mercy of the foot-long black dong of the brutal Muhammed, one that was far thicker and longer.  On her knees, not wanting to learn what 'or else' meant, Cheryl proceeded to gobble up the thick pulsating cock.

“Ah, yes …………………oh, you are a good little cocksucker!” Mustaaf exclaimed as Elaine sucked to please her new master.  “Oh, sweetie ………………..does your husband get this kind of attention from you?” he asked.  As the young wife looked up at him, shaking her head ‘no’ as she couldn’t speak with her mouth full, his cock twitched as he inquired “First time fer you, honey?  First cock in your mouth?”  With a bobbing of her head for ‘yes’, Mustaaf advised “Ya’s doing jist fine, sweetie!  Ya’s gonna be a fuck’n profession cocksucker by the time ya head on home!”

“Okay …………………….okay, bitch …………………..that’s enough fer now!” Mustaaf advised, pulling by the hair to get her to stop sucking his dick!  “Lot more time fer that ………………………I want that married pussy of yers!”  Getting her up from the floor, he then pushed the beauty up against the wall.  With her hands outstretched to brace herself, Mustaaf reached up under her uniform skirt to work her panties down.  Panties around her ankles, Mustaaf shuffled up as he grasped her hips firmly.

“Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………………….ahhhhhhhhhh!” Elaine gasped as the thickest cock ever to enter her sliced up into her tight little slit.  “Mmmmmmm ……………………..mmmmmmmmmmm …………………….mmmmmmmmmm!” she moaned as her rapist humped in and out of her, quite determined to obtain his own pleasure and spew his potent seed into her fertile womb.  ‘Oh, God ………………….he’s so thickkkkkkk ……………………thank God I won the draw ……………………I’d never be able to take anything bigger!’ Elaine thought, comparing what she would have been raped with if she had lost.

 

Although Mustaaf cared not whether she felt any pleasure at all, the rough and brutal sex had Elaine wickedly turned on, wanting to be violated by this uncaring man who lusted for her body.  It was just pure animal sex with no love attachment at all, but it only served to excite her more.  Perhaps it was being forced to have unwanted sex with his muscular and inconsiderate man that made it even more erotic for Elaine as she worked her hips back and forth, right in unison with the thrusts of her rapist.  “Oooooooooooooooo ……………………oooooooooooooo ……………………..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she cooed, body trembling in a wild orgasm.

With Mustaaf burying his entire length into her, spurting out his hot vile seed into her fertile womb, Elaine could feel the hot slimy goo oozing out from their snug union and begin to run down her inner thighs.  There was just so much of the gooey stuff, her twat filled to the overflowing point and there was just no where else for the thick jizz to go.  Cock pulled out suddenly, uncorking the floor of cum, Elaine then found herself pushed to her knees in order to mouth and clean the sperm covered cock.

Watching as her fellow crewmember was now being led to the cell with the other ‘used’ women, Cheryl blinked back the tears as she was now the only one remaining and yet untouched.  Turning to the sound immediately behind of her, Cheryl gasped in terror as the black cock being shucked in Muhammed’s fist as the vile man asked “Ready to git ‘ruined’, honey?”  Hard and up close, Cheryl was frightened out of her mind.  Her natural instinct to save herself from being defiled and raped by such an awful monstrosity had Cheryl scrambling in an attempt to make an escape.

Intercepted by Mustaaf who was on his way back from the cellblock, Cheryl sobbed in fear as Mustaaf chuckled and told his friend “Muhammed ……………….you have them are all afraid of you ………………..they all run from you ……………………….afraid of the big black babymaker you got between your legs!  So, Muhammed ………………..the same way like the others who run from you?”

With the three others coming to help Mustaaf, while chuckling all the while, it became quite apparent to Cheryl that they had not just anticipated her attempt to run but in fact wanted her to do just that.  Now held by Mustaaf and Hajid, Cheryl could only sob as the two other men savagely ripped away at her panties.  She then observed Muhammed standing where he had been earlier, one hand on his hip and the other fisting his menacing manhood.

Then Cheryl found herself being hoisted up, legs lifted off the ground as the men had her positioned up in the air, lying in a prone position.  Legs spread wide by the men holding her legs, she then heard Muhammed chuckle “Now, let’s ‘ruin’ her!  Back up a bit ……………….so you can get a good running start!”  As she was being backed-up by the men carrying her, Cheryl realized just what was in store for her and screamed “Please …………noooooooooo ……………………..nooooooooooooo ……………………you’ll kill meeeeeeeeeee!”

But the men only laughed at her plight and began running forward with her in their muscular arms, with Muhammed leveling his weapon.  “Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ……………………….aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………….aieeeeeeeeeeeeee ……………………………..I’m dyingggggggggggggggggggggggggg!” Cheryl screeched out in pain as the men had used her like a battering ram, only to be pronged onto the thick fleshy stake that had been steadied for her and released at the moment of penetration.  “Stopppppp …………………………oh, stop, please ………………….I beg of you ………………………..I’m dying …………………………it’s killing me!” she sobbed out as the men began sliding her back and forth upon the raping pole.

“Uhhh ………………….uhhh ………………….uhhh ………………….uhhh ……………….uhhh ……………….uhhh ……………….uhhh ……………….uhhh!” was all that Cheryl could sob out each time she was rammed up onto the length of the thick prong.  Her life seemed to flash before her, the image of her loving husband, and then the images of her two beautiful children as Cheryl thought this was the end of her life.  It was so horrible, the pain so awful, ‘ruined’ for life that was for certain as Cheryl did not she would ever return to normal, not with that gigantic fuckstick wedged up into her.

But then it got even more horrible to contemplate when she heard Muhammed voice announce “Okay ……………….…….okay …………………….almost ready ……………….time to make the pretty lady a little black bastard!”  “No ………….no ……………………….nooooooooooooooooooo ……………………don’tttttttttttttttt!” Cheryl pleadingly cried out.  “Now ……………nowwwwwwwwwwwww!  Yeahhh ……………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she heard her black rape exclaim as his cock swelled up and then burst deep within her.

Finally, pulled out off the expended cock, Cheryl now lay upon the soiled mattress.  But yet, her ordeal was not over as her arms and legs were extended upward.  Eyes closed in shame and humiliation, Cheryl shivered as she pulled at the throbbing cocks that her fingers were grasping in both hands.  Heels removed, she curled her toes as she felt the men holding her legs pumping their filthy penises over the soles of her feet.  And then a hot shower of cum was splashing upon her face as the two cocks being shucked exploded upon her.  Her toes her now all cummy too as rivers of hot jizz ran down her legs, as all the men had timed it well and came in unison.

From the cellblock of the 'used' women, the already raped and ravaged flight attendants could only look on in horror as their colleague and friend lay upon the soiled mattress, fully covered from head to toe in the men's slimy filth.  Then one by one, the men were lined up to have her take their spent penises into her mouth one at a time and clean them.  Muhammed was proudly fisting his once again aroused donkey-sized cock, then having their sobbing friend step up onto chair, getting her higher up into the air so that he could fit himself into her.  They saw the man lunge and they all cringed as Cheryl screamed out "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  It was not the type of sexual penetration Cheryl nor any of them desired, not with such a monstrosity being shoved up the ass so brutally!

As they comforted each other in the cellblock, the violated flight attendants heard the laughter of the gang of rapists as the partied and drank.  They could only hope and pray that their ordeal was over and that they would be released in the morning.  But then, the leader Mustaaf walked by the cell as they cowered in fear, announcing “Fear not, pretty ladies ……………………..you will all be released tomorrow …………………….in time even for those of you flying out on the return flight to Kyoto!  But we have another eight hours ………………..much more time for each you to sample every one of use here!”

A bit later, in small separate rooms, each woman was to entertain her man privately.  An hour of entertainment, followed by an hour’s rest as the hijacker recuperated their stamina by partying again before sampling their next succulent prize.  Within the first few minutes when the men sought entertainment once again, there would be a high pitched scream declaring “Stopppppppppppp ……………………….stoppppppppppp ………………….it’s too biggggggggggggggg!”  From where that scream emanated from, it was quite evident who was now being subjected to Muhammed monstrous black enormity.  And even Katie Hwang, who had been possessed by the black rapist before screamed out in sheer pain, for this time the black monstrosity had been shoved up into her rectum.

In a large community shower, the raped beauties were allowed to cleanse themselves in the morning.  Their luggage brought in so they could change into clean uniforms.  Then they were herded into the transit bus to be taken to the airport, where Katie and Diane were to be dropped off at the parking lot while the Trans Eastern flight attendants would be dropped in front of the terminal to make it to their flight.  With each of them seated next to a hijacker, none dare object to the goodbye kiss being demanded from time to time.  Then Mustaaf announced “Well, we’ve really got to enjoy some real Tasty Asian Stew these past couple of days!  Looking at the last pickup on today’s schedule, it looks like were in for some fine French Cuisine next!”

End of Story.