Donna knocked on the cockpit door, and when opened, she stated she was there to properly thank the pilots for their service. Both pilots chuckled when the saw the blonde, covered in dry cum and hickies and bite marks.
The pilot said, "I'll start this, Tyreek you take the controls" as he stood up and unbuckled his belt and ripped it through the loops. Once off, he formed a collar with it and slid it over Donna's head.
He had a sadistic side to him, he didn't want to just use Donna, he wanted it to hurt. He yanked downward on the belt causing Donna's head to be yanked forward and her to lose her balance. She wound up directly in front of the pilot, and he smiled a toothy grin, and said "Right where you are supposed to be!"
"Now you will not use your hands for anything, reach up and unzip my pants so my cock can be released," the pilot exclaimed.
Donna's mind was racing, how would she accomplish this without using her hands, and then it dawned on her, she could use her teeth. Carefully, Donna flicked her tongue at the zipper until she could grasp it between her teeth and started dragging it down.
"Very good my slut" the pilot stated, as he unbuttoned his pants, revealing a cock that wasn't as long nor as round as the two bodyguards who had been using her. The cock was still about half-flaccid, when the pilot yanked back on the belt around Donna's neck and told her to get to work.
Donna gently kissed the head and started licking on the bulbous flesh, when the pilot grabbed the back of her head and with one felt swoop, buried his cock in the back of Donna's throat.
She began gagging and tears were rapidly flowing down her face, causing the dried cum to glisten. The pilot withdrew his cock from her throat and positioned it just outside her mouth. Thank God, Donna thought, but no sooner than this thought passed through her mind, the pilot started pistoning his cock into her throat. She could feel his balls hitting her chin and her nose bang on his pelvic bone. The pilot viciously face fucked the pretty blonde for about 20-25 thrusts and the buried his cock as deep as he could and expelled a gigantic load of cum directly into her throat.
Donna gasped and gagged, she literally thought she was going to drown on the semen. The pilot commanded her to look up at him and as she did, he spat in her face. Of all the things, she had been through, for some reason Donna found this to be one of the worst. Why would he do this to her after she tried to please him.
The pilot then presented his hand to her and instructed Donna to lick and suck each finger, and she had better get it nice and wet because that was the only lubrication she would get. Left with no choice, Donna aggressively sucked each digit deep into her mouth, trying desperately to coat it with her saliva for whatever sick act the pilot had in mind next.
It wouldn't take long as he pushed her head into the co-pilot's lap and told him to start using her mouth. At the very instance that Donna took Tyreek's cock into her mouth, the pilot pushed three fingers into her now well used pussy.
"What a fucking mess, you have plenty of lube in here, the bodyguards really fucked you good" he chuckled. Within seconds, all four fingers were inside her and he this sick bastard was trying to get his entire fist inside her cunt.
"Relax slut," he whispered, "Tyreek how does it feel, when she's trying to scream and your cock is buried in her mouth?"
"I'm not going to lie boss, the vibrations are incredible, hurt the bitch some more for me" the copilot chime in.
Although it took some effort, the pilot was able to get his entire hand inside Donna and started punching upwards. Even in childbirth, Donna had never experience pain like this. With each upward thrust, Tyreek would mirror the motion and force Donna's head downward. Donna was now delirious with pain and could hardly breathe. She felt Tyreek's grip intensify and then he released a flood of cum. "Bitch, you better not get any of that on my uniform pants, or there will be hell to pay!" Tyreek commanded.
The pilot pulled his fist out of Donna's now stretched out pussy and ordered her to lick the mess off his hands, and then he ultimately wiped everything in her hair. He then pointed to the lavatory and told her to sit on the toilet. Donna thought, finally a bit of a reprieve, but with the plane on full autopilot, both the pilot and copilot took turns aiming their spent cocks at Donna and expelling a full stream of piss initially at her face, but then on her breasts and entire body.
The pilot called back to the office, and thanked Sergi for letting them use the sluts, and asked what he wanted down with her. Donna heard him say "Yes sir boss, sounds like a plan" and then he hung up.
"Slut, Boss said to go back there and get your daughter, and escort her back to office where you had so much fun before. You two are in for a real treat with what he has in mind for you," the pilot told her. "Now, move your ass, you fucking stink like the whore that you are!" as he put his foot against her bruised ass and pushed her out of the cockpit.
Donna begrudgingly walked slowly down the aisle until she reached the seats where her daughter and granddaughter were seated. She turned to the flight attendants and asked "Ma'am will you please release this one, Master Sergi wishes for us to join him?" Tears formed in Donna's eyes as she spoke, and the cruel hearted senior flight attendant immediately noticed.
"Oh boo hoo, cry me a river slut, before I release this other slut get your ass over here and feast on my asshole!" She stood and pulled her skirt up over her waist and bent over and said "Well slut this asshole isn't going to lick itself, get over here and drive your tongue deep inside my ass!"
Donna nodded to the affirmative and placed a hand on each ass cheek so she could easily access the raunchiest of orifices. Once the pink rose bud was clearly in site, Donna extended her tongue and began making small slow circles around the exterior of the foul smelling anus. "Umm. Yes lick that swamp ass, whore, faster, and deeper!" Donna drove her tongue in as deep as she could, simultaneously the flight attendant pushed her hips down and back catching Donna off guard. "Reach under and rub my clit as you tongue fuck my ass you prissy stuck up whore." Donna continued to slide her tongue into the taunt opening, the foul smell was no longer noticeable to her, however the taste was very tangy and she fought back with every fabric of her being from expelling her stomach contents all over the aircraft. Donna reached around and found the now fully erected clitoris of the flight attendant and began rubbing counterclockwise in tight small circles. The flight attendant started panting and her now quivering legs were beginning to feel like Jell-O barely capable of supporting her weight. After several tantalizing minutes, she let out a blood-chilling scream and suddenly she sprayed her secretions all over the seat. "Bitch clean this mess up, with your tongue!" Donna tried to suck the female cum from the cushion, while the flight attendant whispered in Donna's ear. "You are going to take your soon to be slut daughter in the back and give Sergi and the boys a very very sexy show, if you disappoint them, they won't hesitate and rather enjoy hurting her, badly. Do you understand slut?"
Donna replied, "Yes ma'am, I understand" as she stood and waited for Rebecca to be released from her seat. Once released Donna took Rebecca by the hand and whispered "Come with my sweet baby girl" as tears streamed down her face. "Always remember, regardless of what happens, momma loves you, and everything I do is for your safety."
Both golden haired ladies stopped outside the rear portion of the plane, and gently knocked on the door. They waited several seconds and hear the heavily accented men behind the door, tell them to get in there.
Sergi asked Donna if she had been given her instructions and Donna replied "Yes Master"
Rebecca asked "What the heck is this master business?!"
Donna pursed her lips together and said "Shhhhh pumpkin, momma is here to make you feel good" and began caressing her daughters face. Looking into her eyes, Donna moved in towards Rebecca, placing her mouth over her daughter's and forced her tongue into Rebecca's mouth. Obviously, Rebecca had never encountered this type of behavior from her mother and was both startled and mad.
"What has come over you? What have you animals done to my mother?!!" Did they drug you mom?" Rebecca was asking questions a mile a minute.