The memory of being totally out of control for the whole night made Marie shiver with delight, and the thought of how many times her cunt, her ass and her mouth were used and abused that night made her groan slightly. That was when Marie noticed the man sitting in the window seat in her row of three seats looking at her with concern.
“Are you ok?” he asked, and Marie could only nod that she was fine. She quickly checked that her seatbelt was fastened as the huge plane roared down the runway and soared into the night sky over Dubai. Marie had flown from Dubai twice when she returned to Manila for her vacation, but she was not a seasoned traveler. Marie had the aisle seat, but the middle seat was empty, so she could just see out of the window as the plane banked to the right, and the sight of the lights on the towers of Dubai and the man-made island of The Palm made her mouth open in wonder.
“Quite a sight, isn’t it?” said the man sitting in the window seat on her right, and Marie was forced to look at him. What she saw was a man about twenty years older than herself. Marie guessed that he was about sixty years old, but he still looked handsome, with grey hair and blue eyes. Marie could feel those eyes appraising her as the man looked up and down her body. Marie was wearing a knee-length skirt and a blouse that buttoned up the front, and although she knew that she was dressed modestly as was required by the family she worked for, Marie felt as if the man was undressing her with his eyes. She wondered if he could sense that she was a slut, or at least that is what she imagined. Marie carefully smoothed down her skirt, as if she were a shy teenager instead of a mother of an eighteen-year-old daughter, and a cheating wife who fucked strange men.
“Yes, it looks fantastic from the air”, she replied, and that simple exchange between the two strangers broke the ice. By the time that dinner had been served and cleared away, Marie had learned that her neighbor’s name was Peter, that he was a civil engineer, and that his company had sent him to Dubai to solve some problems on a construction project. She also learned that he was divorced, and that he had visited the Philippines in the past on diving holidays. Marie wondered if diving was the only sport he had experienced when he had visited her country. She imagined that he would not have been able to resist the company of one or more pretty pinays, who were always eager to help a foreigner spend his money.
After dinner, the cabin lights were switched off and most passengers settled down to watch a movie, listen to music or sleep. Marie was tired as she had had very little sleep the night before, so she inclined her seat back and closed her eyes to try to sleep. However, she could not seem to sleep perhaps because the images of the night she had been the fucktoy of those seven men kept flashing across her mind.
The thought made her squirm in her seat, and that made her neighbor ask if she wanted to get more comfortable.
“How?” Marie asked.
“Put the armrest up and lie down on the two seats beside me” he replied.
Marie was a typically short filipina woman, so she was sure that she could curl up on the two seats and sleep. However, she had one concern, so she asked Peter if he would mind her lying with her head against his leg because she was afraid that if she lay down with her head beside the aisle, she would be hit by people walking past. Peter agreed, and with a contented sigh, Marie covered herself with a blanket and made herself comfortable on the two seats beside Peter. Soon, Marie fell asleep, and she began to dream. The dream was one that she had had many times, although it was actually her remembering the night of the orgy with seven men. As she relived that wild experience, Marie’s breathing came more rapidly, and her body twitched with delight at the memories of the most slutty experience she had ever had. She could almost feel how that night began as one of the seven men undressed her and began to rub her nipples.
Marie’s nipples were one of her most sensitive spots, and when they were played with or sucked, she was almost instantly aroused. Suddenly, Marie’s eyes opened as she realized that she was not dreaming, but that her feelings of arousal were being caused by Peter’s hand stroking her tits. She also realized that he had unbuttoned her blouse and that her body was now at the mercy of this stranger. The fact that Peter was a stranger was one of the greatest thrills for Marie.
She had fucked many strangers since her first experience so many years before, and it always excited her to know that they were anonymous men who only wanted her body. And Marie was always willing to allow them to do whatever they wanted with her body. For those few hours, she was theirs – she was their possession, and she wanted to feel the humiliation of being used by these strangers. Now, she knew that she could not resist Peter, and that she would do anything he wanted. In fact, she was sure that she knew exactly what he wanted.
Marie moved slightly so that her head rested on Peter’s leg, and swiftly pressed her mouth between his legs. Peter took his hand from Marie’s nipple, covered her head with the blanket, and silently unzipped his pants. Marie could feel the heat rising from his swollen cock, and her mouth nuzzled it trying to make it poke out from his pants. Peter’s hand released his cock, and Marie took it into her mouth. She licked it slowly, and she wanted to prolong the moment before she could take him completely into her warm and wet mouth. Marie’s cunt was almost as wet as her mouth as she sucked this stranger’s cock in such a public place, and she slid one hand into her panties so that she could rub her shaved cunt.
Marie knew that Peter would not be able to last long because of the thrill of having his cock sucked in a darkened aircraft. It was not quite the mile-high club, but it was perhaps even more exciting because they could be discovered at any moment. Marie longed to taste his cum as he spurted into her mouth because she had not been able to get away from her work for more than a month. She felt so needy, and she craved the feeling of being used by a stranger, and now her craving was being satisfied in such an unexpected manner. Marie sucked harder and she could feel the tension building up inside Peter’s balls. Her feeling of being a slut was about to be satisfied as he erupted into her mouth. Marie greedily drank down Peter’s cum as if she was a thirsty traveler in the desert. Indeed, she was thirsty for the taste of cum, which she had not had for more than a month because the last stranger she had fucked had wanted to cum on her face and not in her mouth, so she had only managed to lick a few drops as they ran down her face.
Peter slumped forward as he relaxed after cumming. His hands stroked Marie’s hair and he whispered so that only she could hear him, “you are such a good slut.” Marie was so proud to hear those words of praise. She was a slut, she needed to be a slut, and she wanted to be a slut forever. In her mind, she repeated over and over again, “slut wife, nasty, dirty woman, only here for men to use” and she hoped that there would be many more men who wanted to use her as she slowly buttoned her blouse and felt Peter put his cock back and zip up his pants.
Marie looked at the time, and she saw that only three hours of the flight had passed. There were still another three hours at least before people started waking.
With three more hours of flight, Marie wondered if there was anything she could do to satisfy her desire to be as slutty as possible. She considered asking Peter if he wanted to join the mile high club, but the toilets were beside the galley, and the cabin crew had all gathered there, so it would not be possible to enter and leave the toilet without being seen. Instead, she lay back in her seat and closed her eyes, and let her mind wander back to the time that she had been at her most out of control in Dubai. That was when she had served seven men for one glorious night of depravity.
Marie had read about orgies and gangbangs, but she had never imagined that she would be able to take part in one until she had met Karl. Karl was a German businessman who visited Dubai every few months, and he had attracted Marie’s attention as soon as she had walked into the bar in the Ritz Carlton on one of her regular Thursday nights off. Marie only went to bars in five star hotels because she knew that she would be sure to find a Western man on a business trip who would be happy to have the company of an attractive and submissive pinay for the night – and all for free. Marie was a slut, but she wasn’t a whore. She had often been asked for her price, but she refused to have anything to do with those types of men, and instead she looked for a specific man who she suspected would treat her like a slut and humiliate her while fucking her hard.
Marie was not the first woman that Karl had met in Dubai. He was experienced with prostitutes, and he was also a dominant man. He enjoyed using a woman, humiliating her, and generally treating her like the slut that she was. The usual prostitutes that Karl paid for sex were willing to indulge his desires to dominate them, but secretly they only played along because he was paying them. With Marie it was different. She really craved to be humiliated and treated like a fucktoy. The more someone treated her badly, the more she became excited, and the more she enjoyed the sexual encounter. However, not every man was able to understand what she needed. Some men thought that she wanted to be hurt, but Marie did not like physical violence. She needed to be made to feel like the slut that she was, to be humiliated, to be treated like a piece of meat whose only use was to make men cum and to gratefully receive their cum in her cunt, in her mouth, in her ass, or on her face. If a man would cum on her face, Marie was glad because it meant that he had marked her as his own. She loved kneeling as she sucked his cock greedily and played with his balls, teasing him and controlling her mouth on his cock to make him last longer. When he finally came, Marie always pulled back so that he blasted her face with his precious juice. The feeling of having her face bathed in cum was indescribable, but it was something that satisfied Marie’s desperate longing for humiliation.
Karl understood Marie’s desires and they met several times when he was in Dubai on business. The third time they met, Karl told Marie that he had a friend who he wanted to share her with. Marie shivered with delight when she heard what Karl proposed, and she serviced both men without hesitation when Karl’s friend came to the room. That night was the first time that she tried double penetration and she loved it.
The two men were experienced partners in fucking whores, so they knew how to arrange themselves so that one was fucking her cunt while the other fucked her ass. Marie felt so full and she felt even better when the two men filled her holes with their cum. By morning, Marie was sore but satisfied from the many times that she had been fucked. That was when Karl suggested something to her – a gangbang.
Marie had read about gangbangs, but she had never imagined that she could be the focus of one. Karl explained that he would arrange the venue and the participants. All Marie had to do was be willing to be fucked unceasingly by all the men. The thought of so many cocks made Marie feel faint with desire and she immediately told Karl that he should arrange it as soon as possible.
She had only two conditions. First that none of the men use violence against her, and second that they all produced a recent medical certificate showing that they were free from any kind of STI. Marie always fucked raw because after the birth of her daughter doctors had told her that she could never conceive again, and she never asked for proof that the man she met was free from disease, but this was different.
Karl told her that he would be able to find 6 men to join him in the gangbang. He promised that when he returned to Dubai in 2 months’ time, he would have all the arrangements made and the gangbang would happen. The next 2 months went so slowly for Marie, but she also spent every moment that she was awake with her cunt totally wet from anticipation about being fucked by so many men.
The day of the gangbang arrived finally. Karl had arranged to meet Marie at his hotel and she assumed that they would meet the other men there. However, when she arrived at the hotel and met Karl, he told her that the arrangement was to use a private villa which belonged to a friend of his. This friend was experienced in organizing gangbangs and he was delighted to know that Marie was going to participate as the sex toy for the enjoyment of a group of men.
The drive to the villa was a little slow due to the normal volume of traffic in Dubai, but finally Karl stopped in front of a large mansion on the artificial island known as the Palm Jumeirah. The mansion was right on the beach and it was quite a distance from its nearest neighbor, so no one would suspect that the private party that was about to happen was anything out of the ordinary.
When Marie walked into the villa, she was glad to see that it was obviously not a house that was usually lived in because there was very little furniture and there were no signs of personal items. She was pleased at the evidence that this mansion was not normally lived in because it meant that whatever happened here was usually just for pleasure. Although she was a slut, Marie still had some principles, and the thought of defiling somebody’s home with a gangbang made her feel uneasy.
Karl led Marie into the large living room. There was a couch, several armchairs, a few low tables with bottles of alcohol and water on them, and not much else in the room. That is apart from the six men who were waiting expectantly for Marie to arrive. Marie looked at them and shivered in anticipation of the event that was going to happen soon. Karl introduced his friend, Alex, who was the person who rented the villa just to hold his private parties. Karl did not introduce the other five men, and Marie knew that he was making a point of showing her that she was just an object for the men’s pleasure. From the size of the villa and the price of renting properties in Dubai, Marie knew that Alex had to be rich. Alex was a man of about 45 years old, and he did not seem to be anything extraordinary, but he was obviously in charge of the night’s event.
He invited Marie to sit on the couch and asked her what she wanted to drink. Marie did not drink much, but she felt the need for some alcohol to relax her before the action began. Alex asked if she wanted a beer, but Marie knew that if she drank beer, she would have to go to the toilet often and she did not want to disrupt whatever was going to happen to her, so she asked for a brandy with some water. The drink was strong, but she could feel it warming her throat and soon she felt more relaxed. By the time she had drunk a second drink, Marie was ready for whatever was about to happen.