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Snuff Flight
by Impaler49152 in October 2014
Sandy was excited. Her first flight as an official trainee stewardess
would take off in a couple of minutes. She still could not belive she got
this job. As a college dropout her chances of getting a well paid job were
very narrow. But somehow she managed to get this job, with a little help
from her college friend Jennifer who got her the job interview with her boss.
The fact that she agreed to meet him after work at one of the airport
hotels and let him fuck the hell out of her might have helped as well.
After a couple more "job interviews" in the hotel room she finally got the
job.
She was 19 years old. You might call her a little bit naive but she made
up for that with an almost perfect body. She was slim, athletic but still
petite with a cute face and firm breasts. She liked to dress very sexy but
today it was not up to her to choose the wardrobe. She really liked the
new sexy stewardess uniforms the airline had just introduced. It was
rumoured that the Stars'n'Stripes-Airline (or SSA for short) was trying to
get a sexier image by hiring young and good looking service staff.
Especially the stewardesses where "hand picked"; or in Sandy's case "dick
picked". But it wasn't like that was a big deal for her. Sandy loved sex,
and even though she would have never admitted to it, she wasn't very
picky. Every guy who knew how to use a shower every now and then was gonna
get sex from her if he asked nicely. But like most pretty girls she had
the problem that most guys thought she were out of his league and did not
even dare to ask. Well, their bad...
Sandy was especially happy that her old friend Jenny was with her on that
first flight. Jenny worked for SSA for a little more than two years now.
She just finished the traineeship and was now a full time stewardess for
SSA. Needless to say she was hot as hell. That seemed to be a requirement
if you wanted to work for SSA. And Sandy could only imagine how many SSA
managers she had to fuck to get this job. But while securing her job by
spreading her legs for the right people in the company she would have
rather fucked some of the handsome pilots. Especially the Captain and the
First Officer of todays flight where perfect examples of SSA employes she
would love to go the extra mile for. And while it was rumoured that lots
of pilots enjoy the "sevices" of the flight crew even during the stayovers
at abroad destinations she had never been approached by any of the pilots.
The thought that one (or even both) of them would like to test the
off-plane service skills of "the new girl" really got her wet. So she
tried to think about something else and was kind of relieved when Jenny
interrupted her day dream by asking her to come along to show her some
pre-departure procedures.
As the plane took off, heading from Los Angeles to Dallas she noticed a
familar face among the passengers. A women in her thirties named Carol,
who she met briefly in her first week at SSA. As far as Sandy knew Carol
worked for SSA for more than 12 years as a stewardess. Sandy was
wondering what she was doing on this flight as passenger...
The flight started uneventful. Captain Hopkins was a very reliable and
professional pilot. His career had been flawless. And Sandy could not
help to think about his well build body and his handsome face. Before
Sandy knew she was daydreaming once again... the kind of daydream that
cound end in a stain inside your panties.
As Sandy was fighting the urge to just disappear into the bathroom to join
the "Mile High Wanking Club", her daydream got abruptly interrupted by
yelling and screaming from the business class. As she slid aside the
curtain between the economy and business class she could not believe her
eyes. There was Carol standing in the isle holding a large knife to
Jenny's neck.
"NOBODY MOVES! EVERYBODY CALM DOWN! I WANT EVERYONE TO RETURN TO THEIR SEATS
AND BUCKLE UP!", Carol yelled.
With a slightly calmer voice she contintued "I have planted a bomb on
this plane. I need to push this button every 2 minutes or the bomb will
go off. If you try to remove the remote from my wrist the bomb will also
go off. So nobody touches me!"
Carol turned to Sandy: "Listen, girl. I want you to go to the flight
deck and inform Captain Hopkins that this flight has been hijacked.
Bring him here, so we can talk about my demands!"
Sandy's heart was beating like crazy. This can't be happening. It was her
first flight and she was in the middle of a plane hijacking. What were the
odds? So she ran to the cockpit and told the Captain about the situation.
Hopkins instructed his First Officer Martens to take over the controls
before he followed Sandy to the business class.
"Carol, what are you doing? Are you out of your mind? Is this your idea
of a joke?", he yelled towards Carol as he approached her.
"No, Jack. This is not a joke. This is all for real. As much real as the
fact that I got fired last week because according to our HR department I'm
too old and not appealing enough for this job. SSA want's a younger and
sexier image. So apparently once you reached your mid thirties it's time
to pass the job on to some inexperienced 19-year-old flight whore like
this one", Carol said as she pointed towards Sandy. "So, SSA seems to
think SSA passengers want more sex? Well I'd say let's give them what they
want. Jennifer? I want you to take off this slutty flight whore uniform.
Take it off nice and slow. Give the business class what they paid for!"
"Carol, you are crazy. You didn't ge fired because SSA wants sexy flight
attendands. Jennifer is a qualified stewardess. She wasn't hired for her
looks!"
"Alright Jack. So if this is not about sex than I dare you to take your
pants off. Humiliate yourself. Show the passengers your dick. And more
importantly: Show them that this is not about sex. I want you to watch
Jennifer as she strips out of her uniform and pleasures herself right
here in front of everyone. And I dare you, not to get a hardon while
watching her!"
Carol releasd Jenny out of her grip and walked towards a female passenger
in her mid twenties. She grabbed her out of her seat, and cut the girl's
blouse open. Then she tore her bra off so she could press the blade of the knife
against the girls bare breast.
"I'm not kidding. Jenny, start stripping. Show the passengers what kind of
an in-flight whore you are. And Jack, if you don't get out of that pants
in 10 seconds I will cut this bitch's tits off!"
Jenny couldn't belive what's going on. But after a couple of seconds she
realized that Carol was really not joking. So she started to unbutton
her blouse and pulled down her uniform's mini skirt.
Jack hesitated for a while, but as Carol started pushing the knife into
the girl's breast so that a small cut opened up he knew he could not
wait longer. He opened his trousers and took them off. Then he pulled
down his boxer shorts.
Sandy's pulse skyrocketed. Not only that she was in the middle of a plane
jacking, she was about to see Captain Hopkins Dick as he was forced to
strip in front of her and everybody else.
Meanwhile Jenny had stripped almost completely naked. All she was
wearing were those sexy black nylon stockings and the high heels that
the airline made their stewardesses wear since a couple of weeks.
"Come on Jenny, you little whore. Everyone in the flight staff of SSA
knows that you have a thing for Captain Hopkins. Pleasuring yourself with
his naked cock in front of you, shouldn't be that hard for you. You're
probably all wet by now. So spread that cunt and give yourself a good rub.
I want you to cum for the Captain and make him hard. I give you 7 minutes.
If you fail to make him hard, then you will be the first hostage to die."
Sandy was confused. She didn't know what to think... she didn't know
what to feel. She was on a rollercoaster of feelings. And as she saw
Jenny starting to rub her pussy she was not sure if Jenny was really
aroused or just a damn good actress.
Captain Hopkins was emberrased. There he was, the Captain of this flight
standing with his naked dick right in the middle of business class with
everyone watching him. While one of his hot stewardesses was forced to
masturbate in front of him.
"Jack, I can imagine you would rather be with little Mr. Flight Whore
alone in one of the airport hotel rooms and fuck the shit out of her.
But as you claim: it's not about the sex. So I want you to prove it. I
don't want to see your dick get hard. And I certainly don't want to see
you cum. Otherwise you would have lied to me, and that I cannot accept.
So as your punishment I would have to kill you! And now I want you to
look at Jennifer. Don't take your eyes of you, or I will cut this
passenger bitche's tits off.", Carol said slowly.
Captain Hopkins had a real hard time to look at Jenny. Not because he
was disguested or embarresed, but because she looked hot like hell and
watching her pleasuring herself in this setting was a huge turn on for
him. So he was fighting his body's natural reaction to get his dick up.
But being very disciplined, he managed to keep in control. Yes, his limp
dick got a little bigger as the bloodflow increased but by distracting
himself he found a way to control it somehow.
After 4 minutes, Carol said: "Well Jenny, you disappoint me a little.
You can't even get your Captain to get horny for you. What kind of a
whore are you? Try harder, or in 3 minutes you will become the first
dead hostage of this hijacking."
Then Carol turned to Sandy and said: "And what about you? Don't you want
to help your fellow flight whore to get your Captain to cum? Why don't
you undress as well and take Captain Hopkins Cock in your mouth? You
better hurry, only 2:40 minutes left for little Jenny!"
Sandy didn't believe her ears. It took her couple of seconds to realize
that she was actually forced to do what she dreamed about since she
entered this plane: She was supposed to suck the Captains Cock!
Of course she was embarresed to undress in front of dozens of passengers
but she was so horny that she didn't even hesitate. So she slipped out
of her clotes and kneeled down in front of the Captain. Then she took
his large but still haf-limp dick in her hands, opened her mouth and
started to suck on it. First only the tip, then she took it all in. As
she closed her eyes she actually forgot for a couple of seconds
everything around her. As reflex her hand reached down between her legs
and she started to rub her wet pussy. As she realized Carol did not say
anything about pleasuring herself she stopped for a second. Only to
continue a couple of seconds later because: Why not. She already
embarresed herself, so why not at least enjoy it?
Captain Hopkins started to sweat. He was fighting with himself but he
started to loose the fight. The stimulation of Sandy's tongue and mouth
were simply too much. He felt his dick growing and getting hard within
seconds.
Sandy was estatic. She dreamed about sucking that dick and even though
his life was threatened he couldn't resist but to get hard on her. That
was about as much as an ego boost a girl like her could get.
"60 Seconds, Jenny. I hope your whore friend can make him cum, otherwise
I will have to punish you for being such a failure."
As Sandy realized her friend's life depended on her she took the
Captains dick in her hand and started to stroke it faster and faster.
She had about 45 seconds left to make him cum. For a second she thought
about the fact, that he was supposed to be killed if he cums. But then
she disregarded that thought. Carol would not be so stupid to kill the
pilot of a plane in midair.
20 seconds... she stroked faster and faster. Jack started panting.
Fighting the urge to shoot his load all over Sandy.
10...9...8..7...6...5...4...3...2...1... Jack somehow managed to hold
back.
Sandy was frustrated. How could he withstand all her efforts to make him
cum? Was she soo bad at giving hand- and blowjobs? She stopped jerking
his dick in frustration.
Jenny on the other hand was still desperately rubbing her clit without a
trace of shame. She was panting, moaning loudly... The fear of get killing
seemed to give her the kick she needed to overcome her shyness. She was so
busy giving a good masturbation show she did not even notice that she
already lost the "race". Carol smiled at her as she saw Jennie's orgasm
building up. She kneeled down in fron of her between her spread legs. But
Jenny did not even notice. She had her eyes closed and all she could focus
on was that upcoming enormous orgasm. Sandy saw in horror as Carol took
the large knife and played with it near Jenny's spread vagina. Suddenly
Jenny held her breath and stopped the rubbing. As her legs started
shaking and her whole body started shivering everbody could see that she
was just having a really good orgasm. But even before she could relax she
felt a even stronger feeling between her legs. As she opened her eyes she
saw in horror as Carol stabbed her spread cunt with the large knife. She
slid the blade into her fuck hole, only to pull it out immediately to stab
her labia from above, slicing off her clitoris and parts of her cunt lips
in the process. A fountain of blood shot from her cut open vagina, as
Jenny screamed in horror and pain.
Sandy was shocked, so, she did not even realize as another little
fountain errupted right in front of her. It took her some seconds to
understand that Captain Hopkins just shot a huge load of hot cum sideways
into her face.
As Carol noticed the Captains "reaction" to the unfolding scene in front
of him she turned to him and said: "Well, well, well... Jack. Looks like
you are into the slightly more kinky stuff. Watching a girl masturbate and
getting a blow- and handjob doesn't do it for you. But watching a girl
getting her cunt sliced open with a knife, pushes you over the edge?
Well, suit yourself. If that's what gets you going let's play a little
game. I will continue torturing little Jenny as long as your dick stays
hard. If you want to save her, you better come down, Captain!"
Jack was devastated. The shame and humiliation was off the charts. He
just came in front of dozens of his passengers while one of the
stewardesses had the ultimate ruinied orgasm as she got knife-fucked
while cumming.
And now he was supposed to come down after being teased like hell? He
looked at Jennifer. She was holding her bleeding cunt with her hands,
sobbing and crying. The scene was still a huge turn on for him. The worst
part was that Carol had really figured him out: Watching dark erotica of
young girls getting tortured and killed was always one of his secret
fetishes. He used to spend a couple of hours each week visiting web sites
with this kind of sadistic content. And he loved it. So as he saw how
Carol took the knife to play with its blood smothered blade over Jenny's
sexy and helpless body he could not help it. Instead of going down his
dick went right up, getting as stiff as it could.
As Jenny saw the Captain's once again full errect cock she paniced. With
tears rolling down her cheeks she begged for her life. "Captain, please!
Try to come down. I don't want to die. Please! I do anything you want.
When this is over you can fuck me any way you want but now please come
down! I beg you!"
As Captain Hopkins saw her pleading and begging he knew that it
triggered exactly the opposite. Watching this hot young girl lying in
front of him, only in black nylons with a spread mutilated pussy, crying
and begging for her life was right now the biggest imagineable turnon for him.
Carol smiled as she saw his reaction. She took the knife and held the
blade against Jenny's left nipple. Carol hesitated shortly then she
sliced it right off. Then she grabbed her breast to squeeze the blood
out of her like juice out of an orange.
Sandy watched everything like it was a bad dream. This could not be
true. Sure she would wake up in a second and realize it's only a
nightmare. But she did not wake up. She still felt the sticky cum all
over her left cheek, her forehaed, her nose, lips and chin. She was like
in trance. Full of adrenaline and endorphine. Her heart was racing, her
face was blushed. And then she realized her hands were still between her
legs, slowly rubbing her pussy. She did not even thik about it. It was
like a reflex. As she realized it, she stopped immediately only to
regret it. The slow stimulation of her pussy had given her a feeling of
comfort.
"Ok, time to finish this. As you obviosly cannot come down I'll offer
you a deal. As I said before: If you cum I'll kill you. As you can see
in this bitches face you came without a doubt. So I will keep my word
and kill you. But as you obviosly enjoy this I will grant you your last
request as long as this request would be "Giving Jenny her Death Fuck".
And you don't even have to do it alone. Sandy, get your cum covered
whore face over here!"
Carol took the knife and played with the blade around Jennifer's belly
button. Everyone was holding their breath. Then, with a smile on her
face she pushed the blade right through her belly button so that only
the 10-inch handle of the blade would stick out of her belly. Jenny
could not even scream. The shock and the pain kept her voice mute. She
had trouble breathing.
"Sandy come here. I want you so squat down on your friend, facing her
lower body. Then I want you to spread your cunt lips and shove the
handle of the knife right into your pussy, while it's still sticking in
your whore-friends belly. I want you to fuck the knife handle with the
blade inside her!"
Sandy was terrified. How could she make her do something like this? It
was humiliating, emberrassing, disgusting, perverted... but also kind of
hot and sexy...? What was wrong with her? Why would she find that sexy?
But it wasn't like she did it voluntarily. So who would blame her? So
she squatted down, spread her dripping wet cunt lips with her fingers far apart and
lowered her pussy on the knife handle... all the way in, so her cunt
lips would touch her friends bleeding belly.
"Go on, fuck her with that knife!", Carol encouraged her.
Sandy had trouble keeping the balance at first but then she actually
managed to move up and down on the knife. It was mostly the handle
slipping in and out of her fuck hole, but due to the motion the knife
also went in and out of Jenny's belly, which made it really look like
she was fucking her friend with that knife.
Jack Hopkins was in shock. He was just told that
he was about to die. But then he received also the opportunity to make
one of his all time secret dreams come true: To fuck a girl to death.
Watching super hot and sexy Sandy masturbating on that knife, which was
stuck into another hot girl's belly was simply to irresistable for him.
And what would be the consequences? He would be dead anyway. Noone could
sue him for his actions. So he could as well enjoy the last minutes of
his life. So he kneeled down between Jenny's legs and pushed his hard
cock into her bleeding cunt. He was only inches away from Sandy. Her
firm breasts were moving up and down in front of his face while she was
riding that knife handle. So he did not hesiate to touch her breasts and
lower his face in between them. Kissing them, biting on her nipples
softly, while his large dick was pumping deeper and faster into Jenny's
cunt. He could feel her blood flowing against his penis. This girl was
dying. But she was dying with his cock inside her.
Sandy was like in trance. She closed her eyes, focusing on that feeling
that the large knife handle caused in her love canal. She could only
imagine how the other side of the knife must have felt in Jenny's guts.
And then Sandy felt the Captains tongue and lips on her breast. Caressing
her, licking her nipples. She was in paradise. High on adrenalin and
endorphine. Way beyond the point of shame or regret. She didn't care that
dozens of passengers where watching as she was basically fucking her
fellow stewardess with a knife to death while getting her tits licked by
the captain of this plane. The whole situation was surreal to her. So she
did the best she could do at that moment: enjoy every second of it.
Jenny had lost so much blood that she started to feel dizzy. She could not
see clearly any more. She did not even have the strength to cry or scream
any more. She was just lying on the floor of the isle, hoping it would be
over soon. The last thing she felt before she fainted was the Captains
sperm shooting deep into her vagina. Then she became unconcious.
As the Captain came into Jenny's torn pussy, he anounced his orgasm
involuntarly with a loud moaning sound. Sandy was on the verge of
cumming herself and seeing the Captain cuming right in front of her gave
her the push that she needed to orgasm herself. One last time she let
herself sink all the way down on that knife handle so it would almost
hit her cervix. As she looked down she saw the mess of blood and her own
pussy juice on that knife handle. As she got up she noticed that Jenny
was not breathing any more. She had just fucked her college friend to
death. As the realization began to sink in she felt horrible. If they
would ever make it out of here alive how would she explain that she just
orgasmd on her friends dead body?
As Sandy got up, Carol ripped the knife out of Jenny's dead torso and
without further warning slid the Captains throat. He collapsed with his
dick still inside Jenniffer onto her dead body.
It was dead silent in the cabin. All you could here were the engines of
the plane. Noone dared to say anything or to make a noise. The 50 people
in the business class cabine were terrified. Carol was not joking for
sure.
Carol walked to the PA-system and started to make an announcement for
everone to hear over the loadspeakers:
"Ok, here's whats gonna happen next. The First Office will divert the
plane to Mexico. We will land there in about 90 minutes on an abandonend
airfield, where my "friends" are already wating for us. We will show the
world the real meaning of the term "sex sells". As this airline entierly
uses sex as their selling point we found it only apprpriate to use this
airline's passenger for a little drastic demonstration of the perversion
that comes along with this practise. Currently this plane has 390
passengers. For what we want to do, we will need mainly female
passengers of the age of 18-30. As we don't need so many older male
passenger we will let some of you go on arrival. A bus will bring you to
the next city. If you want to belong to this group of people you will
use the remaining 90 minutes of this flight to rape the 10 female flight
attendands. You will be required to film the rape on your phone or at
least make a photo of your cum being shot on or in a flight attendand.
When you're done you can exchange your phone for a "walking free" pass.
I will also ask you to rate the "in fligh service" of the stewardess you
raped. The girl with the worst rating will be one of first ones to be
tortured to death later. As for our female passengers: I'm sorry to say
but this sexist airline did not employ any male flight attendands. But
I'm sure our 10 girls would love to go down on you, for a good rating.
During the remainder of the flight we will show a compilation of real
torture/rape/snuff movies on the inflight entertainment system. As for
the flight attendands, you have exactly 60 seconds to undress and start
the inflight fuck service for the 1st, business and economy class! Enjoy your flight!"
....to be continued....