When a good idea really isn't Part Two

There was something unsettling about the way the guard looked at us as we entered the airport, or perhaps I should say the way her looked at her. After cleaning herself up we had a drink and as I sat on the bed she got up and began to put on her long blue boots, I looked at her a little puzzled as to why she had decided to do this, I didn't have to wait long for the answer.
She stood at the end of the bed, her long blonde hair hanging down over those pert little breasts and smiled, " I saw the way you looked at me when I loaded my panties, I think it turned you on, well I hope so, because it certainly got me going" she said, a wicked smile playing on those lucious red lips, " in fact, I think the thought of me being bare-arsed under those leggings tomorrow really gets you hard" she continued, I sat there admiring her naked body as she told me exactly how she felt, and boy was she open about her feelings.
"I was imagining you with your cock up my arse, as I loaded my sexy little panties" she went on, "I imagined I was lying on the bed and telling you I needed to go to the toilet, but you wouldn't let me and began to fuck my tight little arsehole to stop me going, then you pulled out and I loaded my panties, then you made me lie across your knee while you spanked me for being a naughty girl, spanked me hard, over my panties".
My god I could feel myself getting hard just listening to her talking, for such an innocent looking young lady, she had a really dirty mind. " Fuck me, fuck me now, fuck me in my slutty blue boots, fill my holes with your thick hot spunk" she told me, I pulled off my jeans and laid back on the bed, in seconds she was riding my hard cock, I fired a load deep inside her pussy as she moaned and squirmed, riding my cock for all she was worth. Having spent my load she climbed off me and began to suck my wilting cock back to life, "I want your cock in all my holes, I'm going to suck you until you are stiff and then you're going to fuck my tight little arsehole, and when you've finished we're going to go back to that little cafe for dinner. Imagine me sitting there in my slutty boots and shiny leggings with  your sticky cum leaking out of my holes and messing my pants" she said in between sucking my cock, that did the trick and a few minutes later I was hammering away at her tight little arsehole as she writhed and squirmed like a mad thing.
I spent a massive load in her tight little arse, she got up and removed her boots, pulled on her leggings and stepped back into her boots, finally she dragged the boob tube over her pert breasts, her nipples poking out of the thin material, they'd certainly attract attention as we made our way down the road, and if that didn't then her shapely arse in the blue spandex certainly would.
She bent over and parted her legs, she traced a slender finger down the seam in the leggings, from the rear of the waistband right down, to her crotch, "you like these don't you, the way they cling to my tight little arse" she said, it was more of a statement than a question. Pfft, there was a slight burbling noise and she giggled, a small wet patch appeared on the rear of her leggings, "oops, well that didn't stay in there long", she said, adding, "mmm, warm wet spunk dripping from my arsehole, I hope nobody notices she giggled. How could anyone fail to notice a wet patch about 2" in diameter across the rear of the tight blue leggings, by the time we'd had dinner and were making our way back to the hotel not only did she have a wet patch across the rear, but also across her crotch!
We got back to our hotel and she sprawled across the bed, still wearing her long blue boots, leggings and boob tube, she wiggled her bottom provocatively and I couldn't resist a little fondle. I slowly slid my index finger up and down between her arse cheeks, over the thin blue material, she moaned softly as I probed her tight little anus with my finger, I pushed it deeper inside her, as deep as the thin material would allow, she squirmed and pushed back onto my finger, sinking it in as far as it would go, I began to wonder whether the material would stand much more of this, if it tore then she'd be in real trouble tomorrow, especially walking through the airport!
We must have drifted off to sleep and the next thing we knew we were woken by the alarm going off, she was still lying on the bed, still wearing the clothes from the previous evening, her only set, with a dark stain clearly visible on her rear, and no time to wash and dry them.
We rushed to the meeting, in hindsight it was nothing that couldn't have been dealt with over the telephone, we then made our way to the airport to catch our flight, and that is where the trouble began.
We approached the small wooden table that passed for a check-in desk, and handed our tickets to the dark haired man standing behind it, he wore a military uniform and a thick black Mexican moustache, he eyed us suspiciously when he saw that we had no luggage, not even hand luggage. He seemed particularly interested in my young colleagues tight blue leggings, especially the stain on the rear.
He began to ask questions about why we had no luggage, and why we'd only been in the country for a few days, clearly he was suspicious about something, as a source country for certain drugs, I was hardly suprised by this, I was however not only suprised, but very concerned about what happened next. He came out from behind his desk and roughly patted me down, he said he was looking for concealed packages, as he suspected we may be trying to move drugs out of the country. Seemingly satisfied that I was carrying nothing he then turned his attention to my colleague, considering that the little she was wearing was skin tight, it took him an awfully long time to check for concealed packages and even after running his hands slowly over every inch of her body, he seemed unwilling to accept that she wasn't carrying anything!
He called another man over and led the two of us away into an area away from the main room, once in the small dingy room he once again ran his hands over her body, he grinned as he noticed her nipples harden as he rubbed his rough hands over the thin material covering her pert breasts. standing behind her he noticed the stain on the rear of her leggings and laughed, "this little lady has had one hell of an accident" he said, then added, "and she doesn't seem at all bothered", he poked a rough finger into the area of the stain and giggled as she gasped and leapt forward in shock!
 He laughed loudly at this and taking hold of her arm he spun her around to face him, "take off that top, I want to see what's under it" he ordered, she hesitated for a moment, "I said take of the top, do it now" he snarled, she quickly pulled the top over her head, he whistled softly as her pert breast sprung into view, he ran his hands over them, and smiled, "obviously nothing hidden here then, now the pants" she hesitated and this seemed to anger him, "take those pants off bitch" he growled, she bent down and went to remove her boots, " I said take off the pants, fucking do it" he snarled, she tried to explain to him that she had to remove her boots in order to remove her leggings. He reached out and snatched her leggings roughly down as far as her boots would allow, "better, now spread those legs" he ordered, she quickly parted her legs as far as the leggings would allow, he grinned and ran his hand roughly up her right thigh, when he reached her crotch he rouglhy jammed two thick fingers inside her, he grinned as he felt around, taking pleasure from her obvious discomfort, "nothing in there, but so very very wet, you obviously enjoyed that you little whore" he hissed. she shook her head, "no not at all" she protested.
He dragged her over to a small table and pushed her head forward, "bend over slut I have one more place to check" he instructed, she bent over the table and folded her arms resting her head upon them and waited for what she knew was coming. He stood behind her and trailed his finger down her ass crack, he pulled her cheeks roughly apart and smiled when he saw her tight little brown hole pucker as he touched it with his thick finger before slipping it inside. He probed around for a minute or two, then I watched in horror as with his free hand he began to unfasten his trousers, they hit the floor with a thud, probably caused by the gun in the holster in his belt.
His thick cock was already erect as he stepped close behind her, I watched in stunned silence as he pushed it in between her cheeks, she let out a squeal as he let out a loud grunt, I realised where he'd buried his hard thick cock, he began to thrust slowly in and out of her arsehole, she moaned and writhed as totally helpless she was forced to endure his anal assault
"how does that feel, having a nice hard cock up that tight little shitter of yours, I bet you love it" he told her, she shook her head, "ouch no, it hurts" she moaned, he laughed when he heard this, "don,t worry, you'll soon loosen up, and then we'll find out if there's anything up there that shouldn't be" he laughed, "we find this method always works if there's something up there that shouldn't be, withing the next thirty minutes it will reveal itself, and well if it doesn't, well we may need to have another go" he went on, she shuddered at the thought of this and he let out a loud grunt and forced himself in even deeper, a few seconds later he pulled out and smiled as he saw a trickle of cum drip form her gaping arsehole.
He slapped her ass cheeks hard causing her to let out a squeal and laughed loudly "pull up those pants and follow me" he ordered, she quickly snatched them up and he lead her out of the room, I tried to follow but he stopped me, "you, wait here" he snarled, they disappeared down a dimly lit corridor, leaving me to wonder what he was going to do to her next.
I waited alone for what seemed like ages, I opened the door and could here laughter from along the corridor, punctuated by the occasional yell of pain, the voice sounded female, and familiar. I crept silently along the corridor until I came to a door with a small glass panel in it, the sounds were coming from inside, I peered cautiously through the glass and was filled with shock at the sight that greeted me. 
My young blonde colleague was chained bent over across a table, she was naked apart from her long blue boots, a chain from each ankle tethered to two of the table legs, and a pair of leather straps secured her wrists to the other end of the table. I watched, powerless to help as the four guards took turns to dump their loads deep inside her rapidly loosening arsehole, what made it worse was she actually seemed to be enjoying it, one after the other they plowed deep inside her, I could tell from the way her body shook that she'd orgasmed several times during the first assault, as he pulled out she let out a loud fart, causing a thick load of spunk to shoot out of her arse, the men laughed at this and another quickly took his place, it wasn't long before he was spent and replaced by the third man who took things slower, lasting much longer before he too spent his load deep in her bowels, finally the guard who'd taken her away mounted her, he took it much slower this time and appeared to be inside her for a good 10 minutes. I heard her mumble something to him but he didn't answer, instead he kept up the slow thrusting and simply laughed, seconds later the others cheered as a puddle began to form beneath the table, she was pissing herself!
Finally after what seemed an age they began to untie her, I crept back along the corridor and slipped silently back into the room where it had all started, quietly closing the door behind me. A few minutes later it opened and the original guard led her back into the room, she was walking a little stiffly, "we've given her a thorough checking over and are satisfied she's not concealing and illicit contraband, so you are free to leave" he said, then with a sinister smile he turned her around so her pert backside was facing me, "as you can see, she's fine, although I'm afraid her pants were damaged slightly during the examination" he leered. I looked at the back of her tight blue leggings, there was a massive stain across her tight rear and it looked wet, obviously what had gone in was now leaking out.
We were taken from the room and led straight out to our waiting plane, we boarded and sat down, I didn't know if I should say anything about what I had witnessed as I peered through the glass door, so I decided to say nothing, I poured a couple of drinks and handed one to her, she took it from me and smiled, I sipped my drink in silence wondering how she was handling what had just happened. "they took me to a room and made me undress, then naked apart from my boots they tied me to a table and four of them took it in turns to fuck my tight little arsehole" she told me, " it was a little sore at first but I began to enjoy it, I even pissed myself as I was being fucked and it made a big puddle on the floor, but then again you know that, because I saw you peering through the glass panel in the door". I was shocked by how casual she was over what had happened. She drained the last of the drink from her glass and placed it on the table, she obviously knew the pilot was unlikely to enter the cabin because she stood up and began to rub her slender finger between her ass cheeks, pushing the stained and damp material inside her, "why don't you take these nasty pants down and give my pussy a seeing to" she said, then with a smile added, "unless of course you'd rather put that nice hard cock of yours somewhere else. I didn't need asking twice and for the second time that morning she found herself being bent over a table with a cock stuck up her shapely, though now not so tight little arsehole.

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