Flight Attendant Catches You

A Strict JOI Masturbation Instructions Session From A Flight Attendant Who Catches You Jerking Off In The Airplane Restroom.

The cabin lights flickered, a subtle chime indicating the final descent. Outside the tiny window, the world was a blur of hazy clouds giving way to a patchwork of tiny, geometric fields. You'd chanced it, the thrill of the forbidden act amplified by the vibrating cabin and the knowledge that any moment, that "fasten seatbelt" sign would ding on for good. Your hand worked with frantic urgency, the low hum of the engines create a strangely erotic baseline bass sound to your quickening breath.

Just a few more seconds, you thought, just enough time to finish before you had to brave the shame of re-joining society. Then, there was a sharp rapping on the door, followed by the unmistakable, cheerful voice of the flight attendant, "Sir? We're about to make our final approach. Could you please return to your seat?" Your heart leaped into your throat, a cold wave of horror washing over you.

You freeze, your hand still wrapped around yourself, mid-stroke. You could feel the blood drain from your face. "Just a moment!" you croaked, trying to sound nonchalant, trying to sound like you weren't currently engaged in a deeply embarrassing, highly illegal-feeling activity. You fumbled with your zipper, pulling it up with a desperate haste, only to realize you hadn't even pulled out yet.

Panic seizes you. You needed to act, now. But before you could even think to unlock the door, before you could even fully detach yourself from your current predicament, the small lock mechanism clicked. The door swings inward, silently, smoothly, revealing the pristine white uniform and polite, practiced smile of the flight attendant, a woman who couldn't be older than 30, dressed in a crisp tightly fitted uniform.

You recognize her from your previous flights. This is the 2nd time she's caught you. Her smile flattens, her eyes widen almost imperceptibly as they drop from your mortified face to your still-exposed, still-very-much-in-hand member. The cabin noise seemed to vanish, replaced by the pounding in your ears. Time stretched, infinitely long and horrifically short.

Her expression didn't overtly change to one of disgust, not immediately. It was more a flicker of surprise, then professional bewilderment, then a dawning, terrible understanding. You just stared, caught in the act, your mouth slightly agape, your face burning a shade of crimson you hadn't known was possible.

"Oh," she said, her voice dropping to a low, utterly flat tone, "Back at it again, are we? I see you're enjoying your flight sir, but we're about to land and this behavior is unacceptable." As you fumble with your belt, the door swings open, revealing her stern gaze. You're caught red-handed. Your heart races as she steps into the tiny restroom, her eyes never leaving you. All of a sudden, to your absolute the delight, she begins to instruct you in a stern but encouraging way:

"I know how much you've missed jerking it to me. I know how much you've missed draining those balls to me. I'll let you just want to touch yourself. Feel the pleasure that I give you. It's time for you to feel pleasure, boy. It's time for you to take that hand and it's time for you to start jerking it. I want you squeezing and pumping to me because I'm going to show you just how fast I can make you come, how fast I can make those balls of yours empty and turn you into my little plaything."

"So I want you to squeeze that cock of yours. I want you to firm up that grip and I want you to beat it to me, boy. I want you to beat that cock like you haven't beaten it and ages. Taking that hand of yours and pleasure in yourself because you know exactly what my body does to you. You know you've missed jerking it to these tits. So what are you going to do?"

"You're going to jerk it to these tits. You're going to take that hand right now and you're going to pump to my chest, pump to my tits, take that hand of yours and jerk it. Because I'm going to drain those balls of yours so quickly. It's so easy for me when you're staring at this right here. So easy for me to take what I want and you know what I want today? I want your fucking orgasm. I want your cum. I want to see you shoot that mess all over the place and you're horny and hot as hell and nothing feels better than jerking it to me, boy. And that's on me, boy. Jerking it to me, boy.

"So take that hand and jerk to me. Jerk to me. Take that hand and jerk to me, boy. Just like that. Just like old times. Beating off, feeling pleasure, taking that hand and pumping it to what matters and what matters is cuming to this body right here, cuming big and hard and all over the place. Because look, look who's missed that perfect ass of mine. You've missed. it. You've missed cuming to it and who's going to make you cum? I'm going to make you cum. I'm going to make you cum. I'm going to make you cum so big and hard as you're staring, pumping and stroking to the only thing that matters."

"So what are you going to do? You're going to pump faster to these titties right here. You're going to pump faster to these perfect tits of mine right here. You're going to take that hand and jerk that cock to these big, perfect, mesmerizing tits of mine. Look at you go. Look at you stroke that cock. You can't stop now, can you? When you see those nips right there. What is it do to you? It makes you weaker and weaker and weaker."

"Pump that cock to me, boy. Pump that cock to me, boy. Put that dick to this right here. Pump that cock to my ass. Take that hand and jerk it to my ass. Jerk it to my ass. Jerk it to my ass. Oh, what's that? Your balls need to be emptied. They need to be emptied by this right here. Of course they do. They need to be emptied so badly. And it's not like you can keep it in any longer."

"You need me to empty those balls of yours because who's a quick cumer? You're a quick cumer. You're the fastest cumer. And why don't you just face reality? You need to cum to this right here. You need to cum to this right here. You need to cum all over the place to this right here. But I want to watch it take place. I want to look directly into your eyes while you're beating that cock off. You can't shake that feeling that you just need to bust a nut. You need to cum really big and hard."

"Guess who's going to make you cum really big and hard? Me, me, me. So stroke that cock. Stroke that cock. Jerk it for me. Keep jerking it. Keep jerking it just like that. Atta boy. Atta boy. Atta boy. This is what you look like right now. You're beating that cock of yours. I'm able to stop. You can't keep it in. You can't keep it in. Because who's going to cum for me? You're going to cum for me. You're going to cum for me. And I want you to cum now. Cum now for me, boy. Cum now for me, boy. Look into my eyes and cum for me. Look into my eyes and cum big and hard. Look into my eyes and cum big and hard. Just like that boy. Just like that boy. Just like that boy."

"Quite the workout you just had there. Well, look at that mess spraying all over the place. You see what I do to you? You've missed that. You've missed shooting that cum all over the place for me. And it was so easy for me to take control of that cock once again. Because I own your dick. You and I both know it."

As the plane descends, she stands over you, her arms crossed. She makes you clean up the mess you've made, and you can't help but feel utterly degraded but also delighted. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment, and you try to stammer out a grateful thank you, but she cuts you off. "I don't want to hear it," she says, her voice cold. "You've been warned before, haven't you? Now, I'm going to have to report this to the captain."

Your stomach drops as you realize the gravity of the situation. You now face the possibility of getting banned from future flights. She escorts you back to your seat and bends over to whisper something in your ears, "I was just kidding, sir", she says and laughs, mischievously grinning. As she walks away, you can feel the eyes of other passengers on you, judging and whispering. You vow to never make such a foolish mistake again, but the memory of that JOI session in the skies will haunt and delight you for years to come. From then on, you'll always remember to keep your hands to yourself when flying the friendly skies.

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