Posted by Don the rope on July 10, 20012 at 17:37:59:
Chantelle
I worked in an upscale hotel near the airport. It just so happened that some of the pilots and stewardesses would stay with us from time to time. I had worked here long enough that I was getting to know some of them, even danced and slept with a few of them.
But there was one Stewardess that stood out from all the rest.
She
was strikingly beautiful with long dark brown silky hair she had a
very sexy walk, but the thing that made her stand out was that she was
tall. As I gave each of them their rooms I noticed she was as tall as I
was.
That's probably what caused me to choose her. I gave all the others room close to each other but as I handed her room key I apologized and told her this was all that was left.. The truth is we had lots of rooms, and the end of the hotel I put her in was being remolded and closed with only a few rooms in shape to occupy. I knew that no one would enter this part of the hotel tonight but Chantelle and no one would hear anything that would happen there tonight either.
They all set around the bar and drank a while… some danced and there was a bit of flirting going on, but Chantelle was sort of stand offish, and that’s the way she had been in the past. While the other girls was open to my flirting she never was…. It only made me want her more. As she set there in her red skirt and shoes, a matching jacket. But my favorite part of her outfit was the red scarf it went so well with the red lipstick she wore. I Watched them all with interest until she excused herself and left for her room.
When my shift ended I left, or so it appeared to all. I really reentered from the rear closer to her room. I knocked on her door and when she opened it ever so slightly I told her the hotel was giving all our people from the airlines a free bottle of champagne. TO my surprise she thanked me and invited me in…. Had I hit it lucky with this strikingly lovely lady?
To my surprise she opened her purse and tipped me… then sent me away…. Just before leaving I opened the bottle and poured her a drink… I then left as she thanked me again and sipped.
About ten minuets later I opened the door with my key and there she lay on the bed… half dressed half naked.. The drugs in the champagne had done its job… I finished undressing her and admired her beauty. I rolled her face down and cuffed her arms being her back and lay the red scarf near her head…
I touched her freely and she felt amazing… her breast were so firm and (in my opinion) perfect
I
anxiously waited her waking. I started to use the scarf to gag her, but
why… in this part of the hotel no one will her no matter what.
As she awakened she realized something was not right but it took her a while to figure out just what. First she noticed her arms would not move… that she was bound… Then she realized some one was in the room with her, but her vision was still blurred… she called out for some one named Jackson
“Is that you Jackson, where are we, why do I feel so weird? She asked
I kept silent just watching as next she realized she was naked.. Jackson what have you done with my cloths, your so wicked she said with a smile.
But as her clarity returned she suddenly yelled
“Your not Jackson… Who are you.. What have you done...Let me out of here.
She began to struggle against her bonds now. I could see fear in her eyes.
Finally she looked at me and said
“Your that boy the one who assigned us our rooms you stupid pervert release me now or I will scream”
“Go ahead and scream” I said “No one will her you, you stuck up bitch, You think your to good to talk to me don’t you… Well I have more than talk in mind dear
“Don’t touch me you bastard”
I decided I had
enough of this and I went over and took the scarf and gagged her
stuffing it in her mouth deep. Her muffled objections were barley
audible now...
I got on the bed hovering over her and I forced
her legs apart.. She fought me she kicked but the drugs were still
effecting her some and eventually I shoved my cock into her waiting but
dry cant… she screamed as I entered her… it was dry and hard to enter
but it felt good forcing her tight cunt apart to welcome me… As I drove
deep she roled and screamed with muffled results. I took and clear
plastic bag from my pants pocked that were now around my knees.
She was crying and tears ran down her face but when I pulled the bag over her head she really started kicking and fighting more… just before I pulled it over her mouth I pulled the scarf out and then used it to secure the bag tightly over her head.
“No no no pleeease… not this” she pleaded
I have seen fear before but never like this fear on Chantell’s face
It really turned me on.. Finally this stuck up bitch will get what she disserved. I watched as the bag moved in and out over her head with her breathing…. Soon she had used up all her air
I fucked her as she
gasped her eyes beggeed for mercy through the thin plastic that
prevented life saving air from her starved lungs… she was frantic… her
lungs burned
The bag now clung to her face constantly…
“Your going to be dead soon Bitch how does it feel.
I used her through out the night not quiet and pliable she accepted everything I wanted to do to her with out objection.
Once finished I placed her body at the bottom of the ditch where the foundations for the new wing would be poured full of cement in the morning, I placed just enough dirt over her body and luggage to prevent them from being discovered,
No one could ever explain what had happened to Chantell.