Synopsis: An RAF Female Air Loadmaster in the 90’s puts all her desires in a letter home to her Boyfriend but that information in the wrong hands makes here the submissive plaything of the whole crew NC, GRp F MMMMM+, Anal, Bukake, Unif. Military, Force Org,
Lady Loadie takes a load.
Story By Mad Gerald
The contents of this story is of sexual nature and does involve blackmail, and non-consensual sex.
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PART ONE
As the RAF C130 Hercules transport aircraft transited between Cyprus
and Kuwait, Squadron Leader John Hughes stood in the freight bay
drinking a cup of tea, sat in the troop seats in front of him oblivious to his stare was a new member of his crew a Trainee aircrew woman called
Clair.
She was 5' 6" a brunette hair drawn back tight and tied. Big brown eyes,
surrounded with a hint of eye shadow, black mascara emphasizing her long
eyelashes. She had a delicious olive complexion, her chest a was a bulging 42D, which pressed hard against her flight suit. It never having been designed to contain such heavy hard globes.
The suit was stretched taught across her wide child bearing hips,
straining to encompass a wonderfully big arse, the material tight
around her thick thighs and strongly muscled legs. He smiled
remembering how as she’d moved about earlier doing her
flight checks her flying suit gripping her ass cheeks as two
hard quivering globes the outline of her knickers showing.
She was writing a letter, her cheeks were flushed red with arousal as she
wrote. She licked her dry lips; he watched the tip of her tongue trace
along her thick pouting lips. She pulled herself more erect, shifting in
the seat. Her nipples were pressing to the flight suit as two thick
mounds. That was when he decided to have her, not just ask her
out but to engineer her total subservience to him.
An hour later they had landed in Kuwait. The heat was terrific.
The crew bus took them to the hotel in the centre of the city.
At reception John gladly volunteered to take her letter to the
post office. He let them go to their rooms and then phoned
her.
"Clair it’s your Captain, look there's been a change of plan stay
in your gear we may need to go back out to the kite"
"Yes Sir, do I need to come now?" he smiled to himself,
"No stay in your room I'll call you, keep off the phone in case yeah!"
He put the phone down. Grinning to himself. Then walked to the post
office around the corner. There he opened the letter, photocopied it,
and then read it.
Carl,
I can’t forget how you make me feel, I love you so much. Last
weekend when you tied me over the end of your bed, my knees so far apart
while you teased and spanked my big butt. Then when you drew my
cheeks open and licked between them was so fantastic, my ass is so
sensitive, I don’t think my clit has ever been so hard or my pussy so
wet. and when you pressed your finger inside my ass god it was
amazing, it really stung and ached then when you pushed it right
in and began wriggling it around while you licked around my
bottom hole. I nearly came with each movement. I couldn’t
believe how big your cock felt as you pressed it to my poor
little anus. when it touched it I could feel my clit throb, bliss.
I didn’t mind you calling me all those names while you
forced it in I can imagine it was very tight. Being called a
fat bitch made me strangely excited, but you urging me to
take it up my shitter was a real turn on. God I want it again,
my ass ached for days after and every time I do a poo I
have to frig myself off remembering your fat dick pressing
it open. I can’t wait to be home to you so you can butt
fuck me again, god it makes me cum and cum, my pussies
wet now, I shall finger it for you now imagining you
slamming all that hot meat up my poor bottom, I Love
you so much Carl my love. XXXXX PS god I’m
so randy right now can’t wait to get home. I think if
someone was to tell me to bend over because they were
going to ass fuck me I wouldn’t be able to say no.
When I cum with you in my ass I loved to squeeze it.
I was a good girl like you said and did everything within
my power to get you to ram as deep into me as humanly
possible...I like to feel it pulse way up inside. God I need
to frig myself off but I can’t. I will do my best to hurry home
so you can fuck me there again. Clair.
He put down the letter and grinned. Well, well a real life anal slut here
for the taking.
John went back to the hotel and phoned her. He ordered her to his room.
He had only just gone in the door when there was a knock it was Clair.
"Come in Sergeant sit down!" her face blanched worried.
She came in and sat down on the only chair. She looked very hot and
dishevelled.
"I'll come to the point, I took your letter to the post office, The
religious police there opened it and were astounded at the
contents."
Claire’s face began to turn red then crimson, tears came to the
corners of her eyes.
"They went crazy, they want to arrest you! I’ve had to promise
them you will be arrested and returned to home. They were
adamant that I hand you over. They were ready to whip you!"
"Oh god I . . .”
"This is very serious, they were insisting on taking you into custody.
I don’t know what the RAF is going to make of this. What made
you pull a stunt like this?"
Clair was bright red her head hung down hugging herself.
"I was missing my boyfriend Sir"
"You'll be missing your career miss!"
"I'm sorry sir"
"Not good enough, this could cause an international incident, be all over
the papers!"
Clair started to cry. She let out some fat sobs.
"Stop that! stay there, don't move. I'll reschedule our departure for
tomorrow, go to Jordan a day earlier."
He got on the phone and after 20 minutes it was all sorted. She didn’t
know he’d phoned a mailbox, his own back at base. It was some of his
best acting worthy of an Oscar at least.
"Right stop crying! it’s not helping. Stand up!"
She stood her face was crimson, tears streaking down her cheeks.
“Stand to attention Sergeant Thompson! What the fuck do you think this is?”
Claire jumped to attention aircrew boots together, chest hard
Against the material of her flight suit, chin up eyes staring
Just beyond his face. She was trembling.
"Right we have two options here, One I hand you over to the
police and get the diplomats to sort it out and cover my ass,
which is fucking easy for me and the crew we just fly off?
– or two, I make out your under my arrest and we go to
Jordan tomorrow and you don’t get your ass whipped,
get your face all over the papers and lose
a very promising air force career -Which would you prefer?"
Claire looked crestfallen, trembling "The second one Sir"
he smiled at her tearful wide eyed face.
"Thought so, here read this bit here, READ IT!!" she took her
Letter.
"PS god I’m so randy right now can’t wait to get home. I think if
someone was to tell me to bend over because they were going to ass
fuck me I wouldn't be able to say no." she swallowed realizing
the intent in her own words.
"Well if I'm going to swing this for you, You need to keep
Your mouth shut and be a fucking good girl – Yeah?” She nodded
Agreement “You be a good bitch and let me fuck you’re big
fat ass before your boyfriend does, understand?"
Clair swallowed staring at him the whole horrible situation
spinning in her head – she didn’t have a choice.
“Right then if you want it in your shitter you fat bitch! you'd better
get your suit open."
Clair face was a picture of shock and horror as he spoke, her hand went to
the zipper on her flight suit and she tugged it down, the suit opened
Gracefully to reveal her t shirt bound chest beneath. It stopped at waist
level showing her ample belly beneath.
"Get the shirt up let me see those big slammers cunt!"
He grinned at her look of startled arousal as she pulled it up over
her bra clad breasts. She fumbled to drag the cups down and
release them. One large brown jug wobbled free then the other.
Trapped between her bra and the T shirt they stood out beautifully,
her olive skin soft and delicious. Her aureole were two wide
fattened rings of dark coral, her teats two thick half erect nubs.
"Nice, let’s see you give em a Squeeze and pull then!"
Her fingers ran over each fat orb, cupping and squeezing, expertly teasing her nipples into thickness with her thumbs stroking down over her erect nubs, She shuddered as thrills shot through her sensitive teats; watching him admiring them.
Johns gaze took in her two sexy stiff olive breasts following her belly
down through the opening of her flight suit to the top of her white briefs which were fat with pubic hair; dark hairs downing her belly in a line
down into them "Is your fat cunt wet Clair?" She nodded shyly
"Play with it, open your legs and play with it"
She dragged her aircrew boots wider on the tiled floor, running her hand
down her soft belly and pushed it under the waistband of her white cotton
briefs, she cupped her pussy inside her pants and began to tease her
vulva open. Still looking at the floor.
"Look at me Cunt!" She dragged her eyes up to meet his.
They were two smouldering brown orbs of pure frustration. Her fingers
squelched in her twat as she returned his stare.
"Get the flying suit off Sergeant, down to your T shirt, pants and boots!"
She complied, her eyes hungrily watching him in turn feasting on her
Increasing nudity.
He watched her big frame wobble and jolt stiffly as she pulled off the
flying suit until she was stood wearing aircrew boots, socks, extremely wet pants and a bra and t shirt which framed her stiff jugs.
He walked round her, her ass was delicious two great stiff globes of muscle, split by her pants which were dragged up into her crease. He stood close to her leant toward her ear, whispered.
"Have you shit today?"
She shook her head 'No' shuddering as he spoke. He put his hands
around to her front and weighed and squeezed both tits slowly. He drew
her nipples out and began to tug on them.
"You have a really big ass don’t you bitch, a big fat round ass, we all
talk about it. How we'd love to slam against it. Pump our cocks in and
out of that deep hot shit hole!"
"Please don’t say that"
"Does lover boy make you go for a shit before he rams his cock up that?
big bum of yours?
"Yes . . . I have a shower"
"Does he eat you? lick and tease your dirty hole with his tongue?"
"No, no he doesn't"
"Well I'm going to. Lean forward! now reach back and pull those
pants down off those fat cheeks"
The elastic tightness of her big white knickers were straining with the
plump fullness of her rear cheeks, broadened and fattened by
her bent posture, the back of them damp with sweat.
"Hold it open, open, that's it, wider!"
He slid to his knees behind her; her butt was huge two great big
hard mounds of muscle, her fingers reached around and dragged
them wide, Her deep crease opened up to show her cleft and
puckered anus, the white crease between her big cheeks, ending in her pink amber circled star, her sphincter nestled in the centre of her drawn
open spread butt.
She moved her fingers to draw them wider moaning lowly as he
brushed his nose up against her inner cheek. He traced his tongue
around the upper edges of her cleft making her groan.
"Wider slut!" she struggled to draw them further apart.
"Has he told you how much your dirty shit hole stinks?"
"Oh god don't say that it's awful!" she whined.
"Maybe it's because you've got such a fat arse, with it rubbing
together all day, so it stinks of sweat and shit!"
"I'm sorry, shall I have a shower?"
"I didn't say I didn't like it, did I?"
"No"
"Well hold it open like a good girl and shut the fuck up then!"
He admired her deep ass cleavage then barked.
"Let go of them!"
She did, he began to handle both big heavy globes, her legs
trembled slightly as she felt his hands fondle the heaviness of
her chubby rear orbs. He bounced them up and down lewdly with
the palm of my hands, each big bottom cheek shook stiffly.
He stared, watching as the fat of her rear mounds jiggled with the
movement of his hands, smiling at the soft protest of this
indignity uttered by Clair as she felt him fondle her bottom cheeks.
He began to nuzzle and kiss her big ass. Clair trembled, feeling her
legs and her plump bottom flesh flinch with each soft burning kiss.
Lost in his lust he began sucking giant mouthfuls of her plump
bottom cheek in to his lips, sucking her hard, and nipping her
rear flesh where her bottom curved under, and all along the
top of her legs. His lips again travelled across every wonderful
inch of the cool expanse of her plump white ass, musing and
nuzzling her soft robust bottom flesh.
"Hold them open again!" he ordered.
Her face was a burning crimson as he began to push his
tongue into her crease, until Clair was flinching her legs
and letting out small gasps. As she felt his lips touching
her dark tight vortex, light, gentle kisses, flicking the tip
of his tongue against her dark petal, shocking her, enjoying
the feel of her bottom cheeks tensing against the side of his
face each time his lips or tongue touched her sensitive ring.
He lapped around it wetly, pushing the flat of it too her
twitching anus, she shuddered, he teased around and round
it with the tip of his pushing twisting tongue.
Claire gasped as he probed the entrance to her ring with it,
testing and tasting her tight hole, flicking it over and around
it so she eased back wanting to feel it go in. He pulled away,
slobbering over the inner walls of her trembling cheeks, then
returning to her ring as she pulled it wider still, gasping as she
felt it hot and wet slowly probe and push at it again.
"Sir, I'm sorry Sir I think I need the toilet before we do this!"
He ignored her and pressed the tip into her anus, using little fuck
motions to ease it in, he grabbed the fronts of her hips so she
couldn't pull away.
"Oh god sir I need a shit, I do!"
His nostrils full of her heady scent as her ring gripped the tip
of his stabbing tongue as she squirmed groaning in humiliation
and ecstasy, the room filling with the disgusting wet squelching
as he tongued her ass.
"Ohh oh I don't think you should! I'm going to have an accident!"
He responded by pressing it in harder and making her squeal.
"NO I am I'll have a dirty accident!"
He pulled her closer twisting and stabbing his tongue in, so that
she went up on tip toe in her aircrew boots.
He pulled his tongue away and bit and licked her big bum cheeks.
He pressed his finger between her bottom cheeks, running his
finger up and down between her clenching bottom. Claire's bare
rear cheeks clenched hard as he found her anus and lightly
traced slow gentle circles around the small ridges of her anal
bud.
She gasped as he started to slowly inserted his finger in to her
wet anus and pressed and teased it. Making small lazy half
circles with just the pad of his finger barely inside her anal ring
Her hips jolted and pressed back, he pushed the tip of his digit into
the pulsing hole and slowly eased it in. Her fingers scrabbled to keep
her cheeks wide as she groaned and gasped as he fucked it in and out.
"Ask me to fuck you up your dirty shitbox bitch!" he insisted.
"Please I need the toilet first!"
"Ask me cunt!"
"Fuck me up my ass!" she uttered belligerently.
"Say it properly!"
"Fuck me up my dirty shitbox!"
"You forgot Sir!"
"Ohh . . . Fuck me up my dirty shitbox . . . SIR!"
He stood and nosed his hardened cockhead snugly up between Clair's
big clenched and warm gooey bottom cheeks. He let it rest there for a
moment, feeling the gooey warmth of Clair's big bottom halves
compressed against the side of his cockhead. Clair was flinching her
legs slightly, in expectation. Her discomfort to what she knew was
coming causing her bottom cheeks to compress against the hardened
intruder and sending little tingles of sensation up his spine. He was
going to enjoy taking this smart mouthed brat down a peg
or two.
"Oh God you’re going to make me cum! Ooooooooh!" she gasped
He let his cockhead find the bull’s-eye of her tight anus. She
mumbled a small, unladylike grunt and tried to lift away as
he shifted his weight forward and started pressing his rock
hard cockhead in to her small slick opening.
The tight anal ring finally expanded and he pushed his hard
member forward, feeling her anal ring gripping his dickhead
like a tight glove. He pushed a little further, feeding more of
his cock past her anal ring, exhaling with the warmth and
tightness of her bottom's grip on his thick pole.
The sensation was too much for him. He had wanted to
proceed slowly, to make this haughty bitch feel him master
her inch by agonizing inch, but the tightness of Clair's
bottom, and his excitement at having her completely at the
mercy of his lusts proved to be too much.
With a resolute thrust he impaled Clair on his swelling
manhood, and at once he pressed his cock to the hilt.
He heard Clair's muffled whinny, watched as Clair's
Head shook back and forth rapidly, Clair's hips
dancing in an effort to dislodge this rude intruder.
He looked in the mirrored closet door across from
Clair's head, and smiled at her
"Does that feel rather big in there Clair?"
He watched her twisted red face, biting her lip, eyes
squeezed shut against the pain.
"I think it must...I've wanted to do this to you for a long
time you fat arsed bitch, I can feel all the shit up inside
you, it's all soft and hot! Can you feel me packing it
back up into your guts. Ramming it back up into
you're fat belly!"
"Please don't . . UGHHHH!!"
Clair bit her lip and bore back her eyes going wide as he
drew it out, she struggled to pull her cheeks wider as she
felt the crown of his tool tug at her ring from the inside.
He held it there watching her tremble feeling her rectal
muscles twitch around his manhood. looking down
grinning as her fingers dug deep into her stretched
open arse.
"It's all shitty Clair, when I pull it out there are long brown
shitty streaks along my cock, leaking from you're slut ass!"
"Oh God you dirty bastard put it back in! Nughhhh!"
He slowly shoved his stained pole back up into her
quivering ass. He leant close to her ear, grinning.
"There is that better? when I jam it back in all your shit
juice froths around my girth as I force it into your
tightly stretched anus. Pushing into your shit!"
"UGHHH . . GAWD AH AH Oooooh!"
"Can you smell it? Smell you're plundered shithole."
He pulled back a little and bound forward hard, impaling
Clair once again with the full measure of his hard cock,
"God, you have a lovely tight hot fat arse,"
He kept up the teasing as he rocked his hips back and
forth, letting a little of his cock withdraw from her, then
sending it hard back up Clair's backside. He pulled back
all the way, leaving just the head of his cock in Clair's
Bottom.
"Feel it with your fingers! feel how tight your ass ring
is around my cock bitch!"
She let go of her cheek with one hand and eased her
fingers around it. Lifting her torso so she could reach,
her digits sliding around its veiney girth where it was
gripped vice like by her thin aching sphincter. Her
whole body trembled with arousal as she investigated
it.
"Oh Sir it, oh I . I I'm going to. . . to!"
"Put your fingers in your mouth slut, smell them and
suck on them, as if it was my cock straight out of
your shit!"
Obediently with her eyes tightly closed she sniffed them
and then pushed them into her mouth. Her other hand
dragging her ass wider as she tried to push back down
it's length"
It was obvious she was going to cum, He landed a few
powerful smacks on her quivering tense buttocks. Claire
gasped her big tits wobbling, chest heaving he gave her
few more stinging smacks making her big globes glow
hotly quickly reddening like her face. He smacked her
buttocks again and again viciously making her squirm
on the end of his meat as she tipped over into climax.
She pressed her thighs together hard and slowly walked them
Pressing her ass back in slow hard humps squeezing her big cheeks
To his thick manhood she groaned around her dirty fingers,
Her wet empty cunt clenching tightly around nothing. She felt her
Cunt begin to flutter and pulse inside; Her legs straightening lifting
Her ass easing her hot butt hole up and down the length of his
Hard unrelenting straining cock, the muscles standing out
hard on her well toned thighs as her belly tightened to an
excruciating cascade of tension she slowly pressed back feeling
the root of his cock force her asshole wider and wider feeling the head
of his meat slide over the back of her cervix her cunt tightened hard
and then released with an explosion of contractions.
She wailed and humped with her butt, hard insistent humps
Her legs squirming together and then jolting open her gaping cunt
squirting gush after gush of hot slimy juice. It slapped on to
the tile floor wetly, a hot torrent pouring down her inner thighs
as she bit and sucked on her filthy digits stifling her own pleading
groans.
He laughed and rammed up into her ass deeply impaling her on
the full length of his engorged cock, making her stiffen and dance.
As her orgasm peaked again awful bliss ripping through her.
"MY ASS! MY ASS FUCK MY ASS!! Ooh you fucker" she bellowed
Then he started to rhythmically sodomize her, taking hold of
Clair's fleshy hips and very very slowly pistoned his cock
in and out of her stretched anus, watching as her tight shit
chute took all of his cock, then back out, till just the head
was held by Clair's anal ring, and then slowly slide back in to
the trembling sluts pulsing rectum.
She groaned and squeezing her anal ring tight around his meat.
Then began to press back trying or to push her robust big
backside out hard in an attempt to dislodge the source of
her rather too full feeling. The sensation was heavenly to
him.
His cock was held tight all around, her movements sending
wonderful little electrical jolts of pleasure up and down
the entire length of his cock, and making his balls
tighten in their sack.
He watched as Clair's wide well muscled shoulders would
bunch up, Clair's hair, matted and dishevelled, swishing
from side to side, and soft deep, urgent
"Uuugggggs," and "ooohhhhs"
Escaping from her pouted lips whenever he pushed hard
and full up her stretched bottom. Already he could sense a
change in her usual defiant attitude. He pulled almost all the
way out and then started to more vigorously sodomize Clair's
pumping bottom,
" Right up between your big cheeks! Good girl deep in your bum Claire....!"
He was slamming into her big butt now, her ass cheeks bouncing
and clenching as she fought to keep her feet. His cock was right
up inside her aching guts now. His fingers had her hips in a vice
like grip as he stirred it deep in her bowels.
"Ooooh SIR! . . . SIR!"
He started to ream her again deep slamming thrusts making her
howl and buck as he pistoned her jolting hips, faster and faster.
"SIR UGHHH NOT . . NOT SOO DEEP!!"
Get ready, ...hhmmmm.....oh jesus.....shooting my seed right
up your tight little hole.... in your fat fucking bottom"
He could feel Claire's rectum contracting each time a gush
Or spurt of sperm was expelled, causing even more wonderful
sensations to his now expanded cockhead, that causing
even more violent eruptions to be jetted up Claire's ass.
"In your fat ass bitch! in your fat fucking ass!!"
He'll admit, he was quite out of his senses really, uttering
nonsense, as he felt his cock exploding and he started
discharging hard, his hot insistent sperm up into to her warm
fleshy backside.
Clair gasped and began heaving back suddenly gurgling as
she came again, humping with the waves of pleasure that wracked
her entire body. Whimpering as it subsided. Her bowels
cramping around his stiff meat painfully reminding her
that her bowels are now full to bursting. He slowly humped
her backside enjoying pushing his hips to her stiff cheeks.
"Sir I still desperately need to have a crap" she gasped
"Yeah I know bitch I can feel it" he eased it deep and stirred it.
"Please Sir!"
"Shall I make you take a shit around it? make you push it all out"
Clair stood there shaking, her face a mask of disgust, feeling
her rectum clench to his softening meat, spasming tightly
around it.
"Please, I really have to go to the toilet now!"
"Yes Ok Bitch, once you squeeze my cock out, like a good girl"
He eased back and allowed the now rather subdued young
aircrew Sergeant, with cautious squeezing, to expel the
now deflated meat.
She was bright red, trembling in aftermath as she felt
a little of his seed ooze out and dribble down to tickle
her cunt.
He came around in front of her. Her eyes where cast
down she looked at his long cock hanging down
glistening and greasy with a mixture of shit, and jism.
A couple of ropey strands of white semen hung
from it. The flanks marked with the odd brown
streak and flecks of shit.
"Go to the toilet then!"
"I can't, help me!" she whined
He smiled and held out his hand and helped her hobble to
the bathroom, Her ass clenched tightly. He smirked as he
helped her through the door. Then swung around in front of
her. He grabbed her hair and twisted her neck forcing her
to her knees.
"I've seen you eyeing my cock, you clean it you can go to
the toilet"
"Please, Sir, afterwards, just let me . ."
There is a massive fart and Claire groans in shock and horrified
She feels an enormous release as her bowels open and the rank brew of
excrement and sperm gush out. The feeling is intensely sexual.
He leaned over her smiling smugly;
“Look what you’ve done you dirty bitch!”
“I . . . I’m sorry” she gasps totally horrified her face bright red her belly cramping She has more cramps and rushes to have to sit on the toilet. Grimacing as she has more of a normal crap, Claire’s face is a picture of humiliation as he stands watching her secretly feeling aroused and somewhat erotic as she clenches and releases her stretched arse a few times.
“Get this cleaned up Sergeant NOW!” he orders and she struggles
Off the toilet to mop it all up with toilet paper as he stands over her
"You . . . You won't tell anyone about this will you Sir?"
"What that you’re an anal slut who can't say no?"
"Well yes I suppose?"
"Oh yes, the crew has to know, as you're our slut now"
"Please don't!" He laughed as her eyes filled with humiliated
tears.
END OF PART O
Enjoy MG
