Emily's One Way Ticet to Paris

"Hey there little red riding hood, you sure are looking good, you're everything a big bad wolf could want".

Emily was thoroughly enjoying the popular song from the 60's while she was riding in the backseat of her taxi heading to O'Hare Airport. She had been planning a trip to France for many months along with one of her favorite friends and this was departure day.

Unfortunately her friend had to cancel out at the last minute due to personal complications. Emily was thrown into a quandary trying to decide whether to cancel the trip and lose all her deposit money, or to go ahead and continue the trip by herself.

Emily was a single 27-year-old, very independent young lady, so she had no problem with taking her dream trip of a lifetime by herself. She was actually very excited about going solo on this trip, which would allow her to potentially spread her wings, and possibly her legs, and experiment with the darker side of her personality.

She was enjoying her conversation with the Middle Eastern taxi driver who kept shamelessly rearranging his rear view mirror mulitple times obviously attempting to get a better upskirt beaver shot of Emily's inner thighs and her pure white panties.

She was sure that the creepy taxi driver was very curious if she was wearing panties or not. Emily was on to his game and decided to give him an occassional quick thigh gap shots just to tease and keep him interested.

Emily had purposely worn one of her shortest, sexiest green dresses that showed off her lovely thighs and calves and also highlighted a very impressive set of full, firm 27 year old tits with a lot of cleavage.

Although she never considered herself to be a gorgeous woman, she knew she was attractive enough to seduce just about any man she wanted. She also had the unique ability to remember every cock in fine detail that she had ever had her lips wrapped around or had ever been brushing up against or pounded off her cervix. Emily loved cock.

Emily started to get turned on knowing she was attractive enough that this middle aged taxi driver was doing his best to check out her young, tan, meaty inner thighs and her ample cleavage.

Emily could also tell very clearly that her taxi driver was subtly rubbing his cock while staring at her thighs and tits and keeping his other hand on the wheel trying to concentrate on his driving. Emily thought this would be a good opportunity to tease and negotiate with her pussy obsessed taxi driver. She said,

"Hey baby, you seem to be having a little trouble keeping your eyes on the road. Do you see something you like?"

Somewhat flustered, the thick accented Middle Eastern man responded, Oh, I'm very sorry Miss. I am so embarrassed, but you are a very sexy, attractive young lady. I'm having difficulty keeping my eyes off of you".

Emily smiled and laughed knowing she had this Middle aged pussy hound right where she wanted him. She responded, "Thank you sir. I will take that as a compliment". Emily, then brazenly asked him, "Well sir, would you like to see more"?

The taxi driver was somewhat stunned, started laughing, and responded with one word, "Absolutely". Emily said, "I'll make you a deal".

" I will spread my thighs and show you my tits and let you jack off your cock while you're driving'.

The driver looked at her In his rearview mirror with astonishment and suspicion and asked, "What's in it for you Missy"?

Emily being the savvy businesswoman that she was responded, "I get to watch you stroke your fat cock and blow your load all over your steering wheel while you enjoy staring at my thighs, pussy and tits. In return you will reset the taxi meter to $0.00 when we arrive at the airport and consider my tits and thighs and your cum load as your tip. In other words sweetheart, I want a free ride".

The aroused taxi driver pulled up to a stoplight and made a complete stop. Emily leaned back, spread her young thighs, pulled her white lace panties to the side so the taxi driver could get a clear view of her totally waxed 27-year-old hairless pussy. She pulled the strap off her left shoulder of her dress pulled out one of her magnificent young tits with silver dollar size nipples and pushed it up for the taxi driver. The driver was ready to blow his load while the the light was still red.

He turned around to get a clear look at Emily's tits and pussy as he rubbed his cock through his pants. Emily said,

"No sir, thats cheating, I need to see your cock and balls and watch your jizz cover the dashboard. Come on, jerk it mister" she insisted.

The taxi driver's cock exploded just as the light turned green. His head was thrashing back-and-forth and he was grunting and moaning as he aggressively jerked his cock with his right hand. He not only splashed the dashboard with his thick load, he also reached the inside of the windshield.

Emily still wanted to mess with the taxi driver so she reached over into the front the seat, grabbed the stunned taxi driver's cock and jerked the last few drops of Arabian jizz out of his healthy, rockhard Arab cock just as the cars behind them started to honk. Only the sounds of the horns honking behind him snapped him out of his erotic stupor.

As they pulled up to the terminal, Emily said, "Don't worry sir, I'll get my bags out of the trunk. You appear to have quite a stain on your pants".

The taxi driver, flashing an embarrassed smile reached over and reset the meter from the $75 it was showing, back to $0.00. Emily tried to offer the taxi driver a tip, but he refused and replied,

"Missy, jacking off looking at your sweet was all the tip I need. I'm gonna punish my wife with cock tonight thinking of you. You have the body of a goddess. Someday you will make your master very happy. I'm just trying to figure out how I can explain to my wife why I jizzed my pants today."

Emily found his unusual comment about "your master" to be very curious. Did he somehow know something about her future? Well, it was time to move on. Emily had just saved herself $75 on cab fare and had a plane to catch.

Emily checked her large suitcase, breezed through TSA and arrived at the Air France ticket counter to check in. She was met by two handsome ticket agents who spoke fluent French. They immediately became very friendly with Emily and asked her if this was her first trip to Paris, and if she knew how to speak French. When she replied that she did not know how to speak French, the two ticket agents immediately start messing with her.

One of the men crudely asked her In French if her American pussy was waxed or shaved. Both men laughed. The other man then complemented Emily in French on the size of her tits and asked her if she enjoyed being fucked up the ass. Once again, Emily had no idea what they were saying so all three of them just lauighed. Typical French men just fucking with an American tourist.

The ticket agent reviewed her ticket and her passport and handed them back to her. Little did Emily know at the time that she was headed on a one-way trip. She would not be returning ever again to the United States and would never again need her passport.

Some reason Emily was seated in the middle seat between a 50 year old man and his teenage son. They both got a nice look at Emily's legs as she struggled to get her carry-on bag into the overhead luggage bin. They had no intention to help her. they were just hoping to get an up skirt shot of her panties or a nipple slip as her tits strained against her dress. The old man and his high school son had every intention To try to get some pussy off of this 27-year-old single cock target and immediately had their sites set on Emily for the 12 hour flight to Paris.

The old man and his son were constantly touching and lightly brushing Emily's smooth mature legs and awkwardly passing items back and forth to each other while constantly brushing up against her tits.

When Emily asked the stewardess for a blanket, the old man and son took advantage of it by constantly putting their hands under the blanket and on her thighs. Both father and son pulled her knees towards them slightly spreading her thighs apart. Emily did not stop them.

pFather and son took turns stroking the inside of Emily's thighs and lightly touching her pussy each bringing her to a quiet, trembling orgasm through her panties. The sweet aroma of Emily's climaxing pussy was obvious to all three of them.

When Emily got up to use the restroom and change her panties, the older man followed her and suggested she join him in the restroom for some mile high action. She refused when she got back to her seat the teenage son suggested the same thing to her.

Upset over Emily's refusal to cooperate the father and son pinned Emily's arms to the armrest and unbuttoned the top buttons of her dress. Sliding her bra straps off her shoulder they each grabbed one of her tits easily popping them out of her bra.

Since the cabin lights were dark, and all the passengers around them were sleeping the old man and his son decided to take advantage of young Emily.

The old man started deep tongue kissing Emily keeping her quiet while squeezing and flicking her her left tit and nipple. The teenage boy couldn't get enough of the first tit and nipple he had ever sucked and he worked her hard. Emily was being sexually abused in the darkness of the airline cabin, and she made no effort to stop it from happening.

Emily could feel her self getting aroused from the old man's erotic kissing. She was trying her best to control her self. While the old man was still kissing her he reached down between her thighs, pulled her panties aside and buried his middle finger knuckle deep into her 27-year-old shaved pussy.

Her body immediately began to twitch and shudder in a powerful orgasm. The old man put his hand over her mouth to keep her from crying out while he was now relentlessly jiggling two fingers back -and-forth in her pussy to force as many orgasms out of Emily as he could.

The teenage boy now wanted to feel his first mature pussy. While his father kept his hand cuffed over Emily's mouth, the young man buried two fingers into Emily's pussy and brought her to another twitching orgasm. Once again, Emily had to get up and go use the restroom to clean up her aroused pussy that it just been violated.

That was all they were going to get out of Emily and they were satisfied. They had both banged her pussy, sucked on her tits and deep French kissed her. Fortunately, after a couple more hours the men finally fell asleep with their hands still resting on Emily's thighs under the blanket. Emily also fell asleep.

Upon landing in Paris, Emily gathered up her luggage, jumped in a cab and was headed towards her room at a beautiful resort on the French Riviera. After taking a nap and trying to get adjusted to the time difference, she decided to put on her bathing suit and head down to the pool. Things were about to take a life changing turn for sweet Emily.

Emily was wearing her favorite two piece, green bikini and immediately began to draw some attention from some questionable characters at poolside. A full figured young American woman with meaty thighs, a flat stomach, big tits with reddish brown hair is always a target if she's traveling alone. Emily was the perfect target.

Emily immediately struck up a relationship at the poolside bar with three local guys. All of these guys were in their late 20s and all three men were physical specimens. All fit, bulked up and in great shape. Emily was immediately attracted to all three of these men.

One guy was a black African national, the other a local French guy, and the third was a rather nasty looking Arab from Saudi Arabia.

Unknown to Emily, these three guys were well known for recruiting and grooming foreign women for potential sex slave trade at the request of their boss. They always worked the nicest resort hotels, because that's where the trophy American women stayed and their boss Marcel only wanted the best American pussy available.

It didn't matter if they were married or single. Many American husbands have returned home alone when their five star trophy wives went missing. In reality none of these women were ever really missing. Instead, they were kidnapped, gangbanged, and were being groomed and sold as sex slave fuck toys to very wealthy foreigners..

Emily was soon to become just another missing America fuck toy, to be sold, used and abused by some of the wealthiest, nastiest men and women on the planet.

Their routine was always the same. If they found a potential recruit, they would contact their boss Marcel and text him photos to get his input. If Marcel approved of the woman the next step would be to seduce her and put her through a sexual marathon to make sure she was worthy to be sold to Marcel's wealthy and demanding clients.

The crew of three only worked the nicest resort hotels, because that's where the trophy wife American women frequented. Their boss Marcel was notorious in the area for recruiting and getting top dollar particulary for fertile American women for the local sex slave trade in northern Africa, Middle eastern countries and southern Europe.

There is a huge market for American women to be used as sex slave fuck toys, and also for breeding. Marcel was also in the market for a white mature American woman to fuck and breed until she provided him with an heir to his fortune.

After a couple days socializing and partying with Emily, the three men contacted Marcel and told him they had a potential candidate for him. The men were instructed to lure Emily back to her hotel suite, and basically gangbang her senseless to see how much she could handle.

After some cocktails and some light medication the three men escorted Emily back to her luxurious hotel suite. Emily wanted sex and was more than willing to entertain her three new friends. Little did she know she was actually auditioning for the most punishing sex she had ever experienced.

Emily put on some music and started to dance and strip for the men in a very sexy, erotic way. The three men poured themselves some wine, sat back in their chairs. They let Emily satisfy her desire for cock by getting on her knees working her way around the group, sampling their very ample hanging cocks and balls with her tongue and mouth.

After Emily had worked all three men to rockhard erections, she was picked up and placed on the bed and made ready to be put through her sexual audition equivalent to a ruthless gang rape of her mature, shaved American pussy, asshole and throat.

The three sex slave recruiters gang raped Emily throughout the night. They all had their areas of specialization. The African national had an extremely large cock, and was constantly having Emily scream into a pillow as he purposely pounded against her cervix as deep as he could go knowing his boss Marcel liked a woman with a deep pussy.

The local Frenchman specialized in anal sex and relentlessly stretched Emily's asshole for hours knowing that Marcel had a passion for fucking mature American women in the ass as he carried them around the room with them riding his cock like a hood ornament.

It was apparent that Marcel had a distain for uppity, rude,white American women, and seemed to get an extra thrill, listening to a mature white American woman, scream and moan with his cock buried balls deep up her ass.

The only thing he liked more was when the woman's husband was forced to watch his wife get ass fucked before they beat him up and put his ass on a plane to the United States.

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However the nastiest of the three men was the evil looking Arab who specialized in bondage and torture. He started out by putting barbed nipple clamps with a connecting chain on Emilys blood swollen erect, aroused nipples. The barbs would dig into her nipples as he lifted up her tits by pulling on the chain and looked into her eyes and watched her tears of screaming pain run down her cheeks.

Although she did not know it, Emily already had one thing in common with Marcel. They both liked to kiss and had an erotic passion for kissing, The men found out very quickly that Emily could be brought to a screaming squirting orgasm by simply walking over and deep tongue kissing just like she had done on her airline flight. Marcel was sure to like that. Emily was also young and fertile and offered great potential for breeding.

Marcel specifically Instructed the men to always use condoms and never cum in their pussy. He wanted to make sure her pussy was clean and pure so that when she got pregnant, he would be at 100% certain that the child was his.

After an entire night of auditioning Emily as their personal fuck toy, the three men were instructed to abduct Emily with all her belongings the next day, and bring her to Marcel at his palace be put up for auction. Marcel fully intended to be the high bidder.

All of the women being auctioned off that night, including Emily, were put in the same luxury suite to be bathed, pussy groomed,made up, hairstyled, oiled up and doused with exotic perfume. Many of the bidders would most certainly be stroking their cocks as they reviewed the women they wanted to bid on.

There was a variety of trophy women from all parts of the world, however most of them would be considered American trophy wives. Some of the women were old enough to be considered MILFs and some of them were young enough to be teenagers. It was important to have a wide variety and all types of women in order to run a successful, sex slave auction. Usually the younger the woman, the higher the price.

All of the women would be displayed stark naked, standing on a small platform with their hands and arms tied over their heads so the potential bidders could get a good look at their bodies. The bidders were allowed to grope and probe the women including their mouths, tits, pussy's and assholes.

Emily was getting a lot of attention from potential bidders at the pre-bid examination. She was getting pussy and asshole finger banged by a lot of the bidders, including some women. One older lesbian women in particular was very interested in Emily, and made Emily squirt by giving her a deep tongue, kiss and lightly touching her clit. Emily exploded. Her price just went up. Emily was the third woman to be auctioned off.

The bidding was very spirited for Emily between Marcel and the lesbian woman. They both wanted her, but only one could have her. They decided to get together and pool their money so they could not be outbid. Marcel would be Emily's owner and master and the lesbian woman would be able to use Emily as her sex slave anytime she wanted.

When the auction was completed, Marcel wasted no time putting his new prized possession to work. Marcel and his three recruiters escorted Emily up to Marcels palace master suite. Marcel wanted his men to watch him ravage his newly acquired sex slave without the use of a condom. Marcel wanted to be the first to unload his jizz into Emily's sweet fertile pussy. His mission was to fuck Emily as hard and as often as he wanted to plant his seed in her belly to produce an heir to his fortune.

Although Emily was never able to return to the United States, she grew very accustomed to her life of luxury living with her master in the south of France. She grew very fond of her lesbian lover, and also her master Marcel constantly giving her toe curling sex with both almost every day. Occasionally Macerl would share Emily with the three men that recruited her as a form of gratefulness. Emily eventually had two young sons to share the throne.