She goes on full rampage once more

Rebecca felt her blood boil once more, and with every beat of her wings, the voice of her master grew stronger in her head. She still saw the control tower, but again the world around it blurred out, starting to fade away. She was literally leaking pussy-juice as she reached the tower and crashed through the glass. Rebecca barely saw the round room full of people sitting on computers and supervising the airplanes. She nearly noticed the scared screams and the number of people. But really all she could hear once again was her master’s voice and it told her what her body was screaming for: FUCK!

Rebecca leaped across the room, destroying the interior of the tower and rushing through the rows of employees, until she was on the exit-door. She grabbed someone, man or woman, it doesn’t matter and kissed them deeply, searching with her other hand for their pants. She felt a belt and ripped it away, searching for a cock or a pussy, while she pressed the person against the door, making the only exit for the employees impossible to pass. Her vision blurred entirely, the mix of colours and the desire to fuck her soul out again overcoming Rebecca once more. She only felt the burning in her nether regions, the insatiable hunger for pleasure.

Rebecca finally freed the cock (so it was indeed a man she had kissed) of her victim and started to stroke it fast. In seconds, she could feel it grow erect and hard as she continued kissing the man deeply. Her victim didn't resist at all; he found her breasts and started to squeeze them, making Rebecca cum for the first time in her 'sexual bloodrush'. It didn't take long for the man to cum either, and he splashed his load over Rebecca’s body as she fell to her knees and sucked the rest of the load off his tip. But it shouldn’t stay in her mouth, it should do its work. Even though she couldn't see anything, because of the rush of colours that blinded her, she spat the load out and hoped it would infect at least one employee of the tower. After that, she honed in on the only desire left in her tunnel-visioned mind: she pushed the man to the ground and impaled herself on his cock. As the meat stretched her inner tunnels, she let out a sultry moan, then she started her riding

Rebecca lost track of time again. She didn’t count her orgasms, she was too busy with satisfying herself. The man beneath her, whose cock thrusted into her pussy, was the only thing that mattered. But again, every orgasm she had only fueled her desire and she didn’t get exhausted at all. Nearly ****, she bounced on the lap of the man, trying to get herself into the next peak, which was diminished again by another climax. She didn’t stop, until a second cock was impaling her asshole. For a second, she screamed out in orgasmic bliss as she was double-penetrated by two cocks and she instantly came again. The rush of colours still dazed her completely, but after a while she could at least notice the sounds around her. Rebecca wasn’t surprised that everyone around her seemed to be enjoying themselves.

Her senses came back very slowly, as Rebecca got hit by another climax every minute, but she managed to get the control of herself after a while. The colours around her disappeared slowly and she finally could see who she sat on. It was a blonde man and he was very sexy, though with his eyes were closed, he looked like he was in pain. Rebecca thought she knew why: she might have ridden him for minutes, maybe for hours, and he must’ve cum countless times in her.

She looked behind her and saw a black man thrusting in her ass and moaning as well, not only in pleasure, but also in pain. Rebecca remembered that the last time she lost control of herself, she had fucked time a man ****, and finally stopped the movements of her hips. As if that was the signal, both men screamed out in agony and the black man pulled out of her, dropping to the ground. Rebecca stood up and watched, half in post-orgasmic bliss, half impressed by herself, how the two men grabbed their huge, maybe foot-long dicks and stroked them with both hands. With every stroke, a huge amount of cum splashed out their tip, but they moaned in relief.

Rebecca watched the men for a few seconds, then turned around. The formerly well-cleaned and properly standardized tower room now looked like a band of vandals had marched through it. Computers were knocked over, screens and monitors were smashed to the ground, desks destroyed and files, papers and glass were distributed over the floor. The former tower-crew of normal employees were scattered though the mess, and Rebecca was pleased to see that everyone was infected. There were a few more men than women as far as she could see, but everyone has their fun: a blonde woman got double-penetrated on a still-intact desk, her moans muffled by the huge cock of a third man. Another blonde woman got fucked doggy-style, while she was eagerly sucking the pussy of a red-haired woman, who sat on her face and sucked two cocks herself. A few meters further, a woman was involved in a bukkake of six men, who painted her white with their cum.

Rebecca looked over the scenery with pleasure and felt the voice in her head becoming quieter once more. She has fulfilled the hunger for cock again, but she would have to be part of the orgy herself if she wanted to prevent a third, enormous sexual bloodrush, that was for sure. The image of her master was growing in her mind once more. He would have the answer for her needs, he had to. And maybe Rebecca would finally was get his attention when she took over this place. The important steps were done. Now she only needed to take over the airport as a whole.