Flight into Trouble – Part Twelve

By Eleanor Powell | July 23, 2010

The story so far ……

Tazeline was rude and cheeky to the doorman at the Excelsior Hotel in Berlin.

In perfect English he told her he would give her the spanking of her life if she was rude to him again.

But despite Margie warning her to be careful, she thumbed her nose at him.

Now read on ……

The doorman didn’t say anything. His job was to take the two girls and their luggage up to their penthouse suite.

In the lift he pressed the button for the 120th floor. The doors closed and the lift moved upwards.

Suddenly it gave a jolt and stopped. The doorman gave a smirk and said to Tazeline, ‘Now that’s convenient isn’t it Fraulein?’

‘Wh-what do you mean?’ Tazeline was now unsure of herself.

‘I did warn you what would happen if you were rude to me again, did I not?’

Getting no answer from her, he moved to her side, she did a side step away from him – but he moved towards her again and poor Tazeline found herself trapped against the back wall on the lift.

‘You dare to touch me and I’ll scream,’ she said.

‘I’ve no intention of touching you Fraulein – at least not in here.’

Tazeline relaxed and moved away from him, but he again moved closer to her.

‘Awww! What’s the matter? She asked him. ‘Are you scared of being stuck in the lift?’

‘No Fraulein, I stopped the lift and I will restart it again when I’m good and ready.’

‘How dare you treat us like this? Do you know who we are?’

‘Of course I know who you are. You’re a spoiled little rich girl who thinks she can go around treating people rudely and with no respect.

Tazeline opened her mouth to say something – but he carried on … ‘You think that just because daddy has lots of money you can say or do whatever you want.’

‘I-I-I,’ she started. But his next words shocked her into silence. ‘Take off your panties Fraulein.’

‘I beg your pardon.’

‘You heard me but I’ll repeat it. Take off your panties and hand them to me.’

She hesitated and without any further warning he spun her round – tucking her head under his arm he flipped up her mini skirt and pulled her knickers down to her ankles. Then he let go of her – she lost her balance and slid to the floor of the lift.

As she tried to scramble to her feet, her knickers got in a twist and caused her to fall again.

Margie moved forward and went to help her friend stand up.

‘Leave her Fraulein or I’ll do the same to you,’ he said calmly.

Margie gasped, but moved away from her best friend.

‘That’s better, I’m glad one of you has some sense.’

Holding out his hand he said to Tazeline, ‘your panties please.’

Sitting on the floor of the lift, she shuffled her bottom away from him, but he grabbed hold of her pony tail and roughly pulled her to her feet.

Then still holding onto her hair he said, ‘Now kick off your panties.’

She obeyed him.

Letting go of her hair, he picked up her panties – holding them to his nose he breathed in deeply – inhaling the musky smell of her arousal. Then stuffing them into his pocket – he started the lift again.

The two subdued girls cowered together in the corner.

The well maintained lift carried them smoothly to the 120th floor, where the doors opened and they all got out of the lift. At the penthouse suite, he unlocked the door and stood aside for the two friends to enter the reception hall first.

Tazeline visibly shuddered as she realised that the penthouse suite took over the whole top floor and was completely isolated from the rest of the hotel.

The doorman followed them into the lounge – bringing their suitcases with him. Putting them down, he turned round and gently closed the door behind him, turning the key in the lock, he then pocketed the key.

Picking up the cases he took them through to the bedroom.

Coming back into the lounge he saw Tazeline had the phone in her hand and she was drumming impatiently on the cradle.

‘I thought you might try something like that,’ he said. ‘So I’ve disabled the phone from the mains in the bedroom.’

Tazeline and Margie looked at each other. They were now at the mercy of this man.

What is he going to do?

To be continued ……

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