Airport examination

Zoë's arched her back trying to lift and bring her legs in but the cords pulled on her big toes keeping her long legs wide open. Her neck muscles showed as she tried to pull her arms back over her head but once again it was useless

"Unnnnnnnn!" She gritted her teeth eyes close trying to ignore his pressure.

The man was indeed an expert.

As her husband watched on in horror the interrogators fingers tickled and pulled, the man talking to himself as Zoë cussed and sobbed. "Yes, yes good girl, ah, ahhhhhh there good uh good."

"Lift her head." He said looking at the mesmerised officer." Let her have a look at what I'm doing."

The big black man pushed a hand under her neck making her look down at the kneeling man.

"Uggggggg nnnnnnnnnnnn!" She gritted her teeth then looked to the ceiling in embarrassment as she saw his bald head down between her thighs.

He had his hard tongue inside her hole, rimming her muscled entrance lapping at her clit.

"Your wife taste very nice, " he said wiping his chin of spittle. He burrowed in again flicking his tongue inside her. filling her slit with saliva.

"Hmm yes so hot so wet. Tight as well." He turned his head to look at the captive man. "What do you fuck her with, a pencil size cock?"

The two men smirked; Jonathan's eyes unable to look away from the awful scene.

"You filthy fucking bastagggggg uggggggg!" Zoë couldn't finish her sentence as his teeth nipped her clit twisting and tugging, finger still close by parting and widening.

He pulled back and stood, bending over to press his hand on her tummy the other hand held high to swipe.

Tap...tap...tap...tap

His hand was slapping direct onto her swelling slit mound

"Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Zoë couldn't help it. With sweat in her eyes her neck like a river she gave an embarrassed groan and aroused gasp.

Tap, tap, tap, tap!

He was getting firmer and quicker her mound bouncing at the blows her skin red and wet.

"Is she aroused?" the officer asked.

The man looked at her. Examine her, see for yourself.

Zoë gave a pitiful grunt as the big man pushed a fat finger inside her. He smiled twisting it around like a demented worm is a moist hot tunnel.

"Yes I think she is." He said impressed with the man.

No, no, no! She moaned bucking making the table almost jump. I fucking hate it you bastards.

Her eyes were fiery her words full of venom. But she blushed with growing embarrassment the man knew what he was doing.

The man gave a dismissive wave like a frustrated school teacher. "What does it matter if you hate it?"

He continued to tap then rub then tap,

The officer held her nipples between his fingers and thumbs testing the hardness then gave each globe a full palmed grope.

"Such wonderful hard tits, excellent, " he laughed looking back at her husband

"OohhHHHHHHHH!You fucking bastards! She screamed, both men a little concerned that the passengers outside might hear.

The interrogator continued his finger tip slaps of her pussy, hammering away at her mound Zoë gritting her teeth in shame at her body's arousal.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The interrogator moved towards a black bag sat on a desk.

He opened it as Zoë and Jonathan both watched from their captive positions, both panting in fear.

"Oh God!" Zoë cried. The man had removed a brilliant silver speculum. Like a cock split down the middle it could be manipulated to open like a miniature jack, pushing apart whatever it was pushed into.

The man placed it on the desk and returned to his spread-eagle bitch. He pressed his finger onto her bud rubbing vigorously his other hand bent underneath slipping two long fingers up into her pussy bending them so they pressed on the roof of her pussy wall

"I'll make you come now and then we can have a look inside your dirty wet hole."

"No you uggggg fucking ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh ugggggggggggg!"

The finger on her clit was making her see spots in front of her eyes, but now his two internal fingers were pushing up searching for her G-spot

"Oh shit ahhhhhh ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He found it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He cheered her on his hand pressing in all the right places.

Zoë's body was rigid her eyes out on storks. Her neck muscled looked like they would rip as she strained teeth gnashing her finger nails biting into the rope and palms. She caught the eye of her husband looking at his wife legs spread wide groining bucking and as their eyes met she came in a horrid, fantastic, screaming climax.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh, ukkkkkkkk oh, oh, ohhhh, OOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

The table rattled as her legs tried to kick free her back arching, hard nipple tits thrusting upwards.

"Jeeeeeezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!"

She threw her head back in exhaustion and red faced embarrassment.” No, no, nooooooooo!"

The rebel officer wiped his brow his pants holding his rampant hard cock. Any thoughts of releasing her just yet after that performance were well and truly dismissed.

Zoë rolled her head eyes closed moaning to her in self pity.

"Why me? Why oh why?"

Then she had more immediate concerns, "uh uhhhhh ooooooh"

The cold sliver phallus was inserted up her pussy. She felt the split cock push deep inside until the cold wings at its base pressed either side of her labia.

"That's it miss all the way in, then we can really enjoy you."

The interrogator began to twist the end of the device and the tip parted and continued to part splitting into two widening wings

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh no no don't please."

Zoë could feel the cold monster getting wider and wider her walls pressed back pointlessly the mechanical device unyielding

"No no bigger don't make it uggggggggggggg!"

She could feel the humid air inside where it should never go. The speculum cranked up another series of notches Zoë's pink flesh glistening; her tunnel wide and deep for examination.

"Look how wide she goes!" the officer said gleefully looking back at her captive husband. He had a grandstand view seeing her lips amazingly wide her insides exposed her private hole now a matter of public view.

"No nuuuuuggggggggggg!" She gave a painful embarrassed moan as the device reached an insane 3 inches wirth. Even with Zoë's legs wide apart it looked like all her pelvis had disappeared behind a pink tunnel.

"Look how your juices dribble out onto the floor." Announced the small man. "You are so wet you dirty bitch."

He twisted the dial a little more Zoë's eyes widening to saucers her mouth an oval pout of indignant horror.

"Ooooooooooooooooooo!"

Both men viewed up inside her pussy smiling and pointing. They in turn pressed their fingers inside wiping juice and flicking flesh.

"Oh God stop you fucking evil bastards." She cussed closing her eyes breathing heavily.

Now the man began the clit rubbing again his two fingers like scratching rats clawing at her bud. She began to grunt and arch her back her face one of amazement and embarrassment. The officer stood behind her pushing his groin up against her head making her look down over her tits. Which in turn he gripped and mauled.

"Uuh no, no on!" He was making her climax again. But this time with a 3 inch wide pussy hole, hard metal pushing her walls the dribbling deep tunnel visible.

"Oh, oh, oh!" It was the sensation of his touch but much more; the indignity, the bondage, the clinical way she was exposed and although she hated to admit it the way her husband sat helpless and cuckold nearby.

"No, uhg, ohhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhh noooooooooo! AaaaaaaaHHHHHHHH!"

Jon could see his wife begin to flood, her pussy wanted to squeeze but couldn't; that made her come more and more the ejaculation visible a pool of slime dripping from her open entrance to the floor.

"Uuuuuhhhhhhhhjooooooooooooo....." She groaned the speculum as hot as her insides now.

The interrogator slowly gently retracted the wings them withdrew the horrid device until finally her exhausted lips flopped close.

Then he began to unfasten her feet.

"Oh thank god I just want to get out of here." But then she realise he had no intention of releasing her arms.

Pull her legs back!" He told the officer. Pull them back so her feet touch her shoulders."

Zoë gave a aching groan her long legs in a gymnastic contortion cute toes at her ears the big Africans hands on an ankle each, she was still splayed, now her ass higher, stretch and open. The integrator saw her sweaty winking starfish hole. He burrowed his head between her ass cheeks pushing his tongue as her anus.

"OoooooooooooH!" She'd never felt a man rimming her ass before his hard tongue muscle opening her hole burrowing inside

"Ooooooooooooooo!" The disgusting slurps and grunts from the man enhancing the debauched scene.

He finally after a few disgusting minutes stood and unzipping his pants his thin banana cock sprang out. It was like strange vegetable curved and rigid its head looking painful with the taut skin tugging it. Although not massive it was ideal for what he intended. He pushed the almost tapered end against her anus

"Ugggggg ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He groaned in pleasure as he entered. He just pushed straight in forcing her muscles apart not allowing her too much time to scream

"Eieeeeeeeee ugggggggggggggggggg!"

He began to stab hard long strokes the sound of his thrusting flesh mixed with Zoë's indignant yelps and her husbands despairing muffled cries.

"Phut! Phut!Phut!"

"Aw, aw, aw awwwwwwwuggggggg oh, oh, n, no, n, n, n nouggggggggggggg!"

Zoë was moaning and bucking her ass bouncing around but her legs pinned down on her shoulders. She could almost she her anal entrance, so far back was her hips twisted. She could certainly see the oily black shaft of the interrogators cock pounding in like he was drilling for oil.

"Ug, ug, ug, ug, ugggggggggggg!"

Zoë was almost feinting, her pussy swollen and on fire now her ass raw and painfully full. And he wasn't been gentle; instead hard fucking thrusts intent on making her bleat.

Her ass was so wide! She'd never imagine it could take cock. She'd fantasised about it but never thought she would. Her ring was screaming with the effort her rectum feeling like she was shitting over and over.

He set up a rhythm and as he positioned into her he looked into her piercing eyes watching the pupils widen knowing he was hitting deep into places she never imagined or wanted to feel a cock. And her husband so near watching her pinned and bent double; the officer standing over her his hands on her ankles like handle bars able to open her thighs wider at will like some fucking sex doll and the passenger outside queuing, could they hear? Her mind raced with all these thoughts and images.

She bit her lip, she was going to come again!

"UKKKKKKKKKK!" The man exploded inside her his cock spewing strands of come inside her rectum.

"Oh Jesus oh Jesus." She coughed and gasped; he had come too soon she was on the edge needing release. His cock slipped from her with a wet pop!

She felt her hands unbuckled and at last she was unrestrained. They didn't try to hold her. She was naked but what would she do run out into a crowded airport dressed only in high heels? She groaned holding her wrists thankful of the binds now missing

The Officer helped her up and off the table but she knew he was not interested in her exhaustion.

"Bend over the table you hot bitch." He said in a low husky voice. His cock was out of his pants, a big powerful monster the purple head glistening with sweat and excitement.

She did as she was told bending over the table, the heels accentuating her long legs her ass raised her hands gripping the table edge in a porno photographer dream stance. She was facing her husband and her eyes looked right through him like she was in a dazed state of denial.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She gave an animal groan of pleasure as the big soldier entered up her newly expanded pussy.

"Ugggggggg ug, ug, ug, ug, ug!"

The soldier began ramming with all his strength his black groin slapping against sweaty white skin

"You dirty sow you've cost me a months wages!" He cussed remembering how much he had bet the man his technique would not work. "I'm going to ram this cock so deep it pops out of your throat."

Zoë felt it would, her neck straining her eyes popping her mouth open in a continuous sexy pout of disbelief

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

She began to writhe back on his rod the man a little angry she was enjoying it. He gripped her long blonde mane tugging her head back making her yelp. But she still kept grinding on his crotch.

"Oh, oh, oh ug, ug, ug, ug, awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

He cock was now a blur the sweat flooding from him; Zoë also a dirty golden mess of perspiration like she had been pissed on by twenty men.

As the officer tugged her head back with one hand his other searched under her for tits to maul finding nipples to squeeze.

Slap!

Suddenly the interrogator struck her across the face. She yelped and gasped but kept on grinding

The table was shaking Zoë's legs buckling her ankles twisting in her heels.

Slap!

Another strike! Zoë screaming with ecstasy a high pitch schoolgirl yelp of indignity.

Slap!

Slap!

"Oh, oh, uggg ahhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! She came loudly as another two, three slaps across her face seemed to almost make her pass out. Slop!

The officer withdrew his reluctantly come'd on cock gripping it with menace and intent.

He rushed to the other side of the table where Zoë's head had been allowed to fall to the table surface. As she lay there cheek on the wood looking up he jerked his fountain of come all over her beautiful strong features, the semen filling her eye sockets dripping from her pointy nose, forming strands from her strong chiselled chin, the white filth bubbling on her pink lips as she exhaled with total surrender.

At the passport control the officials were holding back a flurry of late and unfortunate traveller. Suddenly the crowd parted as gun totting rebels pushed through. The large man standing in front of them they recognised. It was the rebel commander. He had a man and woman in with him which the officials recalled seeing earlier. They seemed distant, distracted; the man almost like he was on drugs, fumbling with his clothes. The woman looked flush in her face, almost exhausted; her eyes were piercing black pupils looking lifeless. The officer slammed their passports on the desk and without permission hammered two exit visas on them. He then held up the woman's limp hand and placed them in it.

"Here's your last two passengers, " he said more of an order than observation. And as they passed gingerly through to the airliner he slapped the woman on her golden dress covered ass with a smug parting comment.

"Thank you for your co-operation."