A blistering turnaround for Jana
After a risqué stunt gets her fired from her flight attendant job, Jana finds an even better position, as crew for Dominatrix Productions.
After a risqué stunt gets her fired from her flight attendant job, Jana finds an even better position, as crew for Dominatrix Productions.
The next morning, Jana checked out
early, ready for her first flight with Dominatrix Productions. Cynthia had sent
her a text message letting her know that she could wear anything she wanted,
but the more skin she showed the better. Jana was taken aback by the message,
but relieved she no longer had to parade around in khakis and polo shirts. She
chose a thin, flowing tank top. The sparkles along the dark red fabric
perfectly matched the hem of her black skirt that stopped short a few inches
above her knee and revealed the murals painted into the sides of Jana's legs.
Starting at her feet, the depiction of a beautiful vine wove around her ankle
and up her leg, blossoming into bursts of flowers on her thighs before
disappearing beneath her clothing. Jana felt sexy and capable when she looked
herself up and down in the mirror. She went down to the lobby for the
complimentary breakfast as she waited for her ride.
Not too long after she finished
breakfast, her cell phone rang and she could see a limo pulling in front of the
hotel. It was Cynthia, letting her know they were outside. As she stepped
through the hotel doors onto the street, Cynthia emerged from the limo. She
wore a tight blue dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Cynthia
smiled at Jana as she approached, nodding in approval at her appearance. During
the short drive, Cynthia ran through what Jana could expect on the job. It was
typical work as Cynthia explained.
She would mostly be responsible for
beverages and food. Cynthia smiled. "The plane is stocked with small
amounts of almost anything imaginable, so satiating the needs of executives
shouldn't be too far out of your capability." There was a hint too, of
something in Cynthia's voice that Jana couldn't quite put a finger on. It was
something that Cynthia hoped Jana would understand without needing it spelled
out for her. But, Jana wasn't scared. She was eager to experience something
different, and confidant that she could handle whatever they threw at her.
They arrived at the airport and went
through security. Cynthia already had an employee badge made up for Jana, and
they got through pretty quickly. They turned from the main terminal and exited
the building down a flight of stairs. The jet was parked on the tarmac, not too
far away. Cynthia ushered Jana on board and she felt an odd sense of pride when
she looked up towards the terminal windows of the airport, wondering how many
pairs of eyes were on her at that moment.
She stopped in her tracks when she
saw the aircraft cabin. There was a table situated in front of a curved couch,
six full-length lounge chairs with fold over desks, and an amazing amount of
open space in place of rows and rows of cramped seating. The décor was a modern
mutation of seventies hues and angles. In the back of the plane in one of the
plush lounge chairs sat Jana's new boss. Over dinner he had introduced himself
as Thomas, but said he preferred to be called by his middle name, Anton,
instead. He waved to the women and motioned for them to come over. Jana wore a
look of amazement as she walked down the aisle.
He reached into a cabinet built
into the wall of the plane and pulled out a box with the company's insignia on
it. Anton handed it to Jana with a smile and welcomed her on-board.
On the ride to the airport she
learned the company was the front for an adult entertainment empire. Anton had
started the company out of college and built it to expand over websites, social
media clubs, movie production and distribution; along with a slew of other
small niche ventures. Cynthia had joined with him early and earned a generous
salary to be his personal assistant. As the company was continuing to rapidly
grow, Cynthia was finding she might be better off working during the flights
instead of playing the role of his personal flight attendant. Cynthia had said
to Jana during the ride that she was being trained to take Cynthia's place with
Anton in the skies. "And believe me," she said, "you'll be
flying way up there in the skies… if you catch my wind." Jana had only
smiled in return, but was beginning to get the hint.
She opened the box in her hands and
all of her suspicions were confirmed. Against a tiny, beautiful, black satin
pillow sat a sterling pair of diamond nipple clamps.
Jana looked down at them. She was
shocked, but enticed. Instead of being nervous, Jana took the opportunity to
make an impression and establish herself as part of her new crew. She looked
Anton in the eye, feeling Cynthia drink in every moment. She took one of the
nipple clamps from the box and attached it to her pinkie, admiring the glimmer
of the diamonds in the light of the plane. "Is this the entire uniform, or
can I add a few bracelets to the mix?"
About the Author:
Write what you know, they say.
Telma Cortez is an author and a flight attendant. She’s unzipping the sex lives of those
working in the theater in the sky. ‘The Aerosexual Series’ is currently short
erotic novels based on the sexual experiences of the aviation world from pilots
to flight attendants, passengers to buziness jet owners. It might be hard to
imagine, but the airline business is small. Word gets around from crew room to
aircraft galley, overnight bar and hotel crew rooms where only airline crew are
allowed to socialize. This is where she gets all of her juicy gossip and full
on descriptions of crew antics for her stories
If you’ve read and liked 50 shades
of Grey then you’re bound to like Telma and ‘The Aerosexual series’. The
mile high club is for pilot cadets, Telma’s stories are stratospheric…
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