Tuesday, September 12, 2023
Flight attendant part 9
"Actually, we have 26 million US dollars, can you imagine what we could do? And before you ask I know where the UBS key is" I said, a hint of mischief dancing in my eyes.
Maria's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Wait, what? How?"
Maria's gaze softened, and she cupped my cheek with a tenderness that sent a rush of warmth through me. "Jewel, we're going to get through this. We'll keep that USB key safe and figure out what to do with it."
I leaned into her touch, a sense of calm settling over me, forgetting about my broken leg and Marco that was moaning in pain only a few feet from us.
"I believe you, Maria. With you by my side, I know we can overcome anything." I was in love with her, and the prospect of a 26 million-dollar prize. The danger was real and yet, there was a spark of hope.
She knew what needed to be done. With a quick nod, she turned her attention back to Marco, who was still bound to the chair. Maria swiftly retrieved a piece of cloth from a nearby drawer and approached him.
"Marco, we can't risk you making a scene. Keep in mind that you attacked us first." Maria stated firmly. She folded the cloth and placed it in his mouth, securing it behind his head to prevent any attempts at yelling for help.
Once the makeshift gag was in place, Maria returned to my side, her eyes meeting mine and she deliciously licked her lips. Without a word, she handed me my crutches, her touch lingering on my hand as she did so. I knew what she was implying, it was time to leave this room.
With Maria's support I stood andI positioned myself on my crutches, my broken leg hovering above the floor. Each movement was a delicate balancing act. I shifted my weight onto the crutches, feeling the cool surface of the hardwood floor beneath my healthy foot. The sensation of my crutches against the floor sent vibrations up my arms, a constant reminder of the support they provided.
And as we finally entered my bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a sexual rush. I turned to Maria, my eyes looking at my sexy girlfriend from head to toes.
"Thank you," I whispered, my voice filled with emotion.
Maria's smile was soft and genuine. 'You did amazing, Jewel. I knew you could do it. I mean rubbing your hard cast against his broken leg that totally badass my sexy flight attendant"
With a sense of triumph in my heart, I settled onto the edge of the bed, my crutches leaning against the nearby wall. Maria's fingers brushed against broken leg as I looked at her. She gently pushed me backward to lay flat on my back and I shifted my weight, adjusting the position of my cast to alleviate the strain on my broken leg. The relief was palpable, and I let out a soft moan.
Maria's eyes lingered on my cast and my exposed toes. 'Does it hurt?"
"Not right now. But I won't deny that it's been quite the adventure.'
She chuckled softly, her fingers brushing against my strong and uninjured leg, rubbing my calf muscle. "You certainly have a way of turning things into an adventure, don't you, like jumping out of a window?"
"I guess I couldn't help it, I saw you coming, I fell in loveeee so I jumped." I said smiling...
"Bullshit" she said.
"So, what's our next move? But first help me stand" I asked, my gaze fixed on her sweet lips. She did, I stood on my good leg smiling.
"OK Google, play You can leave your hat on from Joe" I asked and the sensual voice filled my room.
Carefully moving to the music on my good leg, the weight of my long leg cast a reminder of my vulnerability and obvious sexiness in Maria's eyes. My long fingers ever so slowly unfasten the buttons of my skirt, my movements sensual, elegant. With each button released, my broken leg became more visible for my lover.
I watched as Maria's gaze shifted, her eyes tracing the contours of my long cast floating inches from the hardwood floor, that sexy cast that covered my leg from thigh to foot. I bent forwards, showing off some flexibility and my round breasts barely contained by my bra, that I removed gracefully.
"Wow Jewel you are amazing"
My fingers skimming along the edges of the cast and toes at first then as if exploring the seriousness of my injury, I slid up along my long leg cast. I was so turned on sexually when 2 of my fingers slid inside my vagina, in and out, rotating. I moaned loudly and let my skirt finish sliding down my cast.
With my skirt removed, Maria stood and helped me back on the bed. Her attention shifted from my hard nipples back to my broken leg. She gently lifted my cast, her lips brushed against my toes, licking, teasing. Her touch sent a shiver of sensation through me.
Then she spread my leg and cast apart, lifting my cast against the headrest of the bed. She kissed the exposed thighs and the edge of my cast. Licking the lips of my vagina. She ran her tongue in and out of me, pressing harder, I was moaning out of control pushing her deeper inside me.
"Ohhh Mariaaaa, oh my god, oh yessss!" I screamed in total delight. She puts her legs over my broken leg, rubbing herself against my hard cast. Her screams were muffled. I felt my orgasm, at the same time that she came against my broken leg.
"Wow"
Later on that evening, I turned my head to look at Maria, her features softened after the love making. She was peaceful, not the undercover agent that broke Marco's leg and wrist.
"Maria, what if we took the money and ran? I mean, what if we disappear to a place far away from all of this? Somewhere safe, where they can't find us."
Maria smiled, staring into my eyes. "Like The Seychelles Islands," she said, her fingers gently caressing my hip and leg.
"It's a beautiful idea, Jewel, but it's not that simple. Disappearing requires careful planning and resources."
I nodded, my mind was already racing with possibilities. "Well we have lots of resources, what if we could make it happen? "
In my mind it began to feel like a plan in motion rather than just a dream, escaping with the money hidden within the bitcoin key. I slipped my cast off the bed and, wearing only a t-shirt, the hem grazing the top of my thigh. It provided some semblance of modesty when I leaned over for my crutches and stood on my good leg, my hard and long nipples bursting through the t-shirt. I made my way to the closet where the UBS key was hidden among my personal belongings.
"Jewel, are you sure about this? We will need to change our appearance" Her concern was evident, her eyes fixed on me.
I opened the closet door and began searching through my belongings. It didn't take long for my fingers to close around a small box. The USB key was stored within the box. It was a tiny device that held the digital codes to access a hidden fortune.
I turned back to Maria, my heart pounding.
"We have it, Maria. Now, we need a plan, a plan to disappear and take control of our future."
She joined me in the closet, I dropped my crutches and leaned against her. Her long fingers gently traced the contours of my cast before sliding inside me as our lips met in a passionate kiss.
Part 10 to come
K
Monday, September 11, 2023
Sunday, September 10, 2023
Saturday, September 9, 2023
flight attendant part 8
"I will call 911 for an ambulance "I said but her reply was swift.
"NO, not yet "Maria said, almost smiling at me, staring at my broken leg.
"No, why not, he needs treatments"
Maria ignored my comment and turned her attention to the next crucial step in her mind, ensuring Marco couldn't pose any further threat even with his broken leg. Retrieving sturdy ropes from a nearby drawer, she approached him.
"You've caused enough harm, this is to ensure everyone's safety." With practised precision, Maria skilfully bound Marco's wrists and ankles to the chair, securing him in place.
As the tension in the room settled, Maria turned to me with a serious expression in her eyes
"Jewel, I think you need to know something, I believe you were the target," her voice steady with a touch of worry.
My heart skipped a beat, and I met her gaze with a mixture of surprise and concern. "Me? But why? I'm just a Canadian flight attendant" Using my crutches, cast floating off my hardwood floor, I made my way over to Maria.
Our eyes met and without hesitation, I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers, a gentle kiss that conveyed the depth of my feelings. When we pulled back, Maria's expression softened, her determination evident.
"Jewel, you have to understand that there's something more going on here. Marco's actions were deliberate, and I need to find out why."
I looked at this little Italian woman. "Interrogate him?"
Maria nodded. "Yes, exactly. We need to confirm his motives, why he came after YOU. It's the only way we can get to the bottom of this."
Her words hung in the air, and I found myself taken aback by the seriousness of the situation. "But... who are you, Maria? I mean, how do you know all this? Why are you so involved?"
She smiled as she met my gaze, her eyes filled with love. She wrapped her arms around me in a warm embrace, holding onto me as if to reassure me.
"Jewel, I haven't been completely transparent with you, I've been working undercover for the Italian government, and I already had my eye on Marco before all of this happened. I have experience in handling situations like these." Her admission shocked me.
How I felt at that moment was a swirl of emotions, surprise, curiosity, interest and an undeniable attraction towards this sexy Italian woman standing before me. Maria looked straight into my eyes.
"I know this is a lot to take in, I didn't expect to fall in love with you Jewel."
Her sincerity touched me deeply, and in that moment, a profound sense of reassurance flowed through me. It was as if we were characters in a thrilling spy movie, with mystery, danger and wild sex.
As we stood there, I pulled her closer, my body leaning gently on my crutches for support, my broken leg against her leg, the same leg that snapped with a kick, Marco's bones. Our lips met in a fervent, passionate kiss, our tongues were playing. The connection between us was like nothing I've ever felt.
I gestured toward my long leg cast and crutches. "What about this?. I'll be on crutches for months, and now with all this, how am I going to manage?"
"We'll find a way, Jewel. We'll adapt, overcome, and keep each other safe. Your recovery is important, but first we need to uncover the truth."
With a deep breath, Maria turned her attention back to Marco. Her expression grew more serious as she began the interrogation. "So, Marco... why Jewel? What's her connection to your organisation?"
Marco's laughter echoed in the room. "Bitch you broke my leg, you think I'm just going to spill? You're both way over your heads."
"You think so Marco? Jewel, truth or dare?" She asked me, I had no idea what she was going to do.
"Dare "I said.
It felt as if a cold wind swept through my condo, as Maria's voice changed when she said to herself, "OK Maria, I dare you to start by breaking Marco's left hand."
I exchanged worried glances towards Maria, realising the severity of the situation. "Wait, we can't seriously do this. There's no way we're actually going to hurt him more while he is tied up in a chair"
Maria stood and walked into my kitchen and she came back with a pair of vice grips. She walked over to Marco.
"I'm so sorry, Jewel, but for your safety we need to know the truth" Maria whispered, her voice cracking. The big metal tool was hovering over Marco's hand and wrist. The air in my condo felt thick with tension.
I exchanged a glance with Maria then I decided to slowly move to him, my cast came in contact with his broken leg, sending a wave of pain up his doubled fractured leg like Marco had never felt before. With a surprisingly steady voice I asked,
"Marco you know she will break your hand, your wrist and then your arm...Who are your employers, and what exactly are they after? Where do I fit in all this?" I took 2 steps back on my crutches, my broken leg no longer in contact with his broken bones but crossed over my other leg.
"They will kill you both," he said, smiling a bit but not so confident anymore.
"Wrong answer," Maria said, swinging the metal tool against his wrist. The short silence was replaced by the sound of bones breaking on impact. Excruciating pain gripped Marco. He tried to move his hand, to alleviate the agony, but it only worsened. At the very least his wrist was broken if not his arm. I couldn't move standing on my crutches staring at Maria. I could recall but not explain, seconds after I broke my leg how my body reacted, how wet I was.
"Please stop, my employers are part of the Camarina Syndicate. They're after something valuable that Jewel possesses."
My heart pounded in my chest as I exchanged a glance with Maria. She remained calm, her eyes fixed on Marco, I swear she was looking at his broken arm.
'What is it they're after?'
"Last time Jewel was in Brazil, a USB key was inserted in her spare shoes to be transported into Canada during her layover. A document on that storage device is the access code to a bitcoin account with over 26 million dollars worth of cryptocurrency."
My eyes widened in astonishment. The sheer magnitude of the sum almost made me fall off my crutches. I found myself lost in a moment of fantasy, imagining what it would be like to have access to that much money. The possibilities were endless.
"Jewel?" Maria's voice pulled me back to reality. I blinked, realizing that I had been lost in my thoughts.
"The Syndicate wants that USB key back at all costs. They've been tracking Jewel ever since, and they're willing to go to extreme lengths to retrieve it."
Fear surged within me. The reality of the danger I was in became even clearer. The syndicate's relentless pursuit and their willingness to resort to violence sent shivers down my spine.
"Jewel, we can't let them get their hands on that USB key."
I nodded, my mind racing. "But how? I'm in a full leg cast and crutches, and we're up against a powerful syndicate."
Maria's hands found their way to my shoulders, her gaze intense as she locked eyes with me.
"We'll find a way, Jewel. We have something they want," she said with conviction before leaning in and pressing her lips to mine. Her kiss was a reassurance. As we pulled back, a small smile tugged at the corners of my lips.
"Actually, we have 26 million US dollars, can you imagine what we could do?" I said, a hint of mischief dancing in my eyes.
Maria's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Wait, what? How?"
A stunned silence hung in the air for a moment before Maria burst into laughter, a mixture of amusement and disbelief in her expression.
"Well, that certainly changes things."
"You 2 are crazy, you will get killed. Call 911 or do you plan on breaking more bones?"
Part 9 to come
K
Friday, September 8, 2023
Thursday, September 7, 2023
Wednesday, September 6, 2023
Flight attendant part 7
Maria and I exchanged a determined look, we had just arrived in Montreal, our emotions a mix of relief and apprehension. As we stepped off the plane and into the bustling airport, the cold air hit us, a reminder that we were back in Canada. The presence of my broken leg in its long leg cast and the crutches were going to be a bigger problem for me.
We made our way through the airport looking around for Marco, the hum of conversations and the sound of luggage wheels echoing around us. I felt vulnerable as I hobbled on my crutches, my broken leg suspended in mid-air.
Maria walked beside me, she was a steady presence. My movements were slower and more deliberate than usual. The weight of my cast made the process more challenging. I needed to concentrate and forget about Marco for now. As we approached the baggage claim area, Maria's gaze fell on the line of available airport wheelchairs. She turned to me.
"Jewel, maybe we should get you a wheelchair," she suggested gently.
I hesitated for a moment, torn between my independence and the practicality of my broken leg.
"Yeah, I think that might be a good idea."
Maria quickly located an airport employee and arranged for a wheelchair. She helped sit and with my broken leg propped up on the leg rest, the relief was immediate. Maria pushed the wheelchair through the airport and the stares of strangers no longer bothered me.
Outside the airport, we ordered a Uber, and Maria helped me into the back seat. I positioned my crutches on the floor and adjusted my cast on her lap after she settled in beside me, her hand on my cast and her fingers rubbing my exposed toes. As the cityscape of Montreal passed by outside the window, I couldn't help but steal glances at Maria. She turned to me, a soft smile gracing her lips. Our fingers laced together.
The Uber pulled up to my condo building, and Maria helped me out of the car with a steady hand. I leaned on my crutches as we made our way to the entrance, the click of my crutches against the pavement reminded me of the first time I broke a bone.
Inside the building, we rode the elevator up to my floor. As the doors closed, Maria leaned over and kissed me. Then we entered my condo and Maria helped me settle onto the couch.
"Let's get you in the shower, you will feel more comfortable after," she said softly.
I nodded. Maria helped me to remove my top, her movements slow and deliberate. Her eyes never left mine, a silent reassurance that I was safe and cared for. For some reason I was struggling with my bra and she helped me unhook it. Her touch was delicate around my big round breasts.
Then she started the process of removing my leggings, my good leg first. Then carefully removed them from my long cast, it's like she could read my mind, she helped me shift and move when I needed too for my comfort at every step.
"When I was 15 I broke both my legs Jewel so I understand how you feel naked wearing only a leg cast and needing help" Yes she knew, 3 months in a wheelchair and close to a year on crutches.
"Ready for the shower?" she asked, her eyes clearly admiring my broken leg.
I nodded and she slipped a soft robe around me, the fabric warm against my naked body. She wrapped the robe snugly, her touch exciting me sexually, I was so turned by that woman.
With my crutches in hand, I made my way to the bathroom. She then wrapped my cast in plastic bags. The shower stall awaited, another challenge. I carefully balanced on one leg.
She quickly undressed and said. "I'll help you shower, Jewel."
Her words were a lifeline, Maria held onto my waist, her touch gentle yet firm. As I carefully lifted my good leg and stepped into the shower, I felt a sense of accomplishment then she walked behind me and wrapped her hands around my waist. Pulling my broken body towards hers as she gently kissed my neck.
She turned me on my good leg to face her with her small hands around my ass. Squeezing slowly and gently. I was in love with her, her lips touched mine in a slow, gentle motion, our tongues against each other.
My hand grabbed her hair while her lips caressed my body as she moved lower and lower. Her soft lips against my belly slowly moved to my vagina. I shook and panted when she kissed my thighs and licked all around it.
Her tongue slid in and touched my clitoris and then moved up and down in a slow gentle manner. I arched my back as I moaned and grabbed my hard cast with both hands and pulled it up between Maria's legs.
She rubbed against my broken leg while her tongue moved quicker as she sucked and kissed my clitoris. My wetness was dripping along her chin.... Sweating and panting....She was getting louder as she furiously rubbed herself against my long cast.
"Oh god Maria" I moaned as I cum all over her lips and tongue. I pull her up by the hair. Rested my cast on the small bench and she slid along my broken leg. I almost passed out from the pain. A good pain...
My hands grabbed her breast and squeezed. She jumped slowly up and down on my cast. As I tightly squeezed her nipples. She moaned faster, louder, out of control until her orgasm took over as she rubbed her wet vagina all over it. I pull her up along my broken leg, never losing contact with the rough surface, so I could kiss her.
A sharp sound shattered the air, we exchanged a quick glance, our hearts racing. The sound was unmistakable, shattering of glass. Without a second thought, Maria's instincts kicked in. She swiftly reached for a towel, her movements efficient, like part of a previous training. She dried herself, her gaze never leaving mine.
"Stay here, Jewel," she said firmly. She slipped into her clothes with ease, her movements controlled like a different Maria.
"I'll be right back," she reassured me before kissing my lips.
As Maria stepped into the living room, I grabbed my crutches and moved through my condo naked to help her if needed. The sight before me was a chilling confirmation of the danger we faced, Marco's gaze fixed upon her. Being the man he was, In a swift, reckless motion, he lunged at Maria, his clenched fist swinging through the air.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing, Maria's reflexes were lightning fast, she clearly had years of martial arts training. She sidestepped his big swing, with such graceful ease. Marco's fist sailed through the air, missing its intended target. In that split second, leaning on my crutches, I saw Maria's advantage became evident. Her body moved with a fluidity that betrayed her skill.
My sexy Italian girlfriend's eyes focused. The danger that Marco posed was met with her own retaliation that was swift and decisive. In one fluid motion, she pivoted on her heel, her leg sweeping toward Marco's right leg. Her foot connected with precision right below his knee and the impact broke both the bones in his lower leg and possibly his knee.
Marco stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock, I watched, in awe of Maria's beauty, speed and strength.
"You bitch you broke my leg" He yelled at her and stopped when he noticed me naked standing on my crutches.
Maria's figure remained poised, her expression was caution until she stared at me.
"Are you okay?" I asked, my voice trembling.
"I'm okay, Jewel. We're both safe now but I would suggest you get dress while I splint his broken leg"
I came back in a skirt and blouse when Maria grabbed ski poles from my closet. I watched as she expertly positioned the ski poles on either side of Marco's badly broken leg, she was going to use them as makeshift splints to provide support and stability.
"Hold on, Marco, I need to realign your tibia. It's the only way to limit the damage."
Marco's pain was evident as Maria gently but firmly manipulated his leg, adjusting the alignment of the fractured bones.
"Breathe through it," she instructed, her hands steady. "I know it hurts, but you did attack me first, I was defending us, but we need to set it straight."
Maria gripped his ankle and foot. With a calculated tug and a controlled twist of his broken leg, she felt the resistance give way, and the bone snapped back into place. The cracking sounds send shivers through my own broken leg. Using ace badges she wrapped his leg between the 2 ski poles.
"I will call 911 for an ambulance "I said but her reply was swift.
"NO, not yet "Maria said, almost smiling at me.
Part 8 to come
K