Flight attendant drug possession incident

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China Airlines is the largest airline in China and even Asia, with hundreds of passenger planes
flying through the air every day, naturally including thousands of sexy flight attendants with beautiful legs in stockings. Some criminals,
possessing advanced technology, naturally take advantage of these sexy and well-connected flight attendants.
One morning, twelve flight attendants from Group A of China Airlines gathered in the conference room of the office building.
Today they were flying to Tokyo, and this gathering was for preparation. Wearing red suits, black pantyhose,
black high heels, white shirts, and red floral scarves, and red flight attendant caps, the twelve neatly dressed
beauties stood in a row. Manager Wang from the company's customer service department walked in, holding
something resembling a wireless router.
"Today is our company's 100,000th flight, so everyone is wearing red suits.
Also, I have a gift for everyone!" With that, Manager Wang put down the wireless router and pressed a button.
A strange thing happened: the moment the green indicator light on the wireless router lit up... Twelve flight attendants stood up
in unison , silently crawling onto the black desk in front of them. They raised their buttocks, legs together,
hands and knees on the ground, sprawling like female dogs. The twelve flight attendants moved in perfect unison, even their dog-like
postures were identical! Manager Wang stood up with satisfaction, smiling as he walked behind the flight attendants and gave each of them a heavy slap on their
raised buttocks. After the slap, not a single flight attendant cried out in pain! What happened? Let's start from the beginning. It turns out that this Manager Wang was actually a key member of Asia's largest drug trafficking organization. Several months ago, the organization purchased a technology called "brainwave manipulation" from the Russian KGB. All human actions are controlled by commands sent from the brain. And the signal used to send these commands is a kind of microwave, which scientists call "brainwaves." Sending a command with the exact same frequency as a person's brainwaves can control that person's actions. The KGB had mastered this technology and had already invented instruments for collecting and transmitting brainwave signals. What Manager Wang brought into the office was a brainwave transmitter! Collecting brainwaves was a very long and tedious task. To collect the brainwaves of every employee of the airline , a brainwave collection device was installed in the building and operated for a full six months. When each person's brain sent a command, the collection device would record the received signal, while also removing noise, comparing frequencies, writing data into a database, and creating a brain profile… This work was only completed after six months. The brainwave transmitter recorded the brainwave frequency of the person to be controlled. When it was activated, the transmission frequency matched the brainwave frequency of the person being controlled. Through the controller, various commands could be sent to each controlled person . Today, this brainwave controller recorded the brainwave frequency information of all the flight attendants. Through settings, it was currently connected to the brainwaves of the 12 flight attendants in the conference room. Manager Wang had a PDA in his jacket pocket. After entering the conference room, he quietly turned on the PDA and wrote down his first command. This PDA is a brainwave command transmitter! And Manager Wang 's first command was—to lie on the table like a female dog. That's why the scene above happened. Although the 12 flight attendants climbed onto the table without any apparent reaction, their minds were perfectly clear. Everyone was wondering what was going on, how they had made such a fool of themselves. Even more terrifying was that they wanted to climb down; their brains issued the commands, but their bodies wouldn't obey. Even when Manager Wang slapped their buttocks , they couldn't even utter a sound! The 12 flight attendants, like puppets, were filled with fear, but unable to show it on their faces. As the flight attendants remained silent, Manager Wang spoke: "Ladies, I know you must be very confused and terrified. Your brains have been taken over by me. Let's get straight to the point! I and some friends run a logistics business. However, what we transport is prohibited by the police, and strictly prohibited by police all over the world. So, I need your help to transport the goods. If you cooperate, there will be generous rewards, but if you don't cooperate, no problem, we can still be on good terms. I will send you to settle in Southeast Asia, where your profession will be having sex with all kinds of men..." The 12 flight attendants, unable to move, grew more and more terrified as they listened, but their bodies simply wouldn't obey them, and they couldn't even utter a sound . "You all have families, and I'm sure you don't want anything to happen to them. Anyway, you . Don't forget, your bodies are now under my control!" Finally finished speaking, Manager Wang dialed his phone: "Brothers, the flight attendants are ready. Bring the goods up!" After saying this, Manager Wang stopped talking and began to remove the red suit skirts from each flight attendant. Then, black high heels, black pantyhose, various colored thongs… When Manager Wang's companion, a young man with short, dyed red hair, quietly entered the meeting room, the flight attendants on the table , their tops neat, were completely naked from the waist down, twelve bare, raised buttocks displayed before . The red-haired man almost had a nosebleed: "The flight attendants are really something, much better than my girlfriend who works as a prostitute. These asses, I really want to fuck their asses!" Hearing this, the flight attendants were terrified! Of course, incontinence wouldn't happen. First, the brain wouldn't send that command, and second, with underwear, stockings, and a skirt off, where would one urinate? "Damn it, play with women next time, hurry up and get down to business. Pack the goods in." Manager Wang, prioritizing business, scolded Red Hair. Red Hair didn't dare utter a sound and opened his travel bag. Inside were all sorts of dildos, big and small. The travel bag was opened in front of the flight attendants, and all of them couldn't help but feel afraid. They knew where these goods were going. These dildos all had transparent outer packaging, filled with white powder, naturally high-purity, top-grade heroin! "Red Hair, see this? This is Sister Wang Fang, she gave birth to triplets and also knows anal sex. So, you need to give her an extra-large one, that way she can be satisfied!" Manager Wang patted the snow -white buttocks of a middle-aged flight attendant around 35 years old on the far left and instructed Red Hair. "Alright, here comes the extra-large one!" Red Hair said, pulling out a thick, long dildo with a diameter of 10 centimeters, capable of holding at least 3 kilograms of heroin. After evenly applying lubricant to the dildo, Red...

Mao parted Wang Fang's thick pubic hair and slowly inserted the dildo into her vagina. A searing
pain followed by intense sexual arousal. Unable to struggle, Wang Fang could only let the dildo penetrate, while
her vagina began to secrete fluid. Wang Fang, who frequently engaged in anal
sex
, had a very loose anus, and another equally thick dildo was inserted into her anus
. At this moment, Wang Fang's slender waist showed some excess flesh due to the fullness of the two dildos,
but it was difficult for outsiders to notice anything unusual; at most, it would be because Wang Fang had eaten more chocolate and done less aerobics.
This group of flight attendants were all married women, the youngest being 28 years old, Zhang Xuan, who had been married for three years and
was the only one who had not had children. Besides Wang Fang, three other flight attendants had been
inserted extra-large dildos. The later ones also had large dildos inserted into their vaginas and anuses. However,
when it came to Zhang Xuan, Red Hair discovered that the lubricant was gone. He had rushed over and forgotten to bring a spare
.
Without lubricant, inserting a large dildo might chafe Zhang Xuan's delicate vaginal flesh,
but using a medium-sized one seemed wasteful. Red Hair, however, had an idea: he would use Zhang Xuan herself
. He parted Zhang Xuan's thick labia and inserted his fingers, beginning to play with her vulva.
Soon, her vulva filled with vaginal fluid, and her clitoris began to swell and become full. Red Hair pinched Zhang Xuan's
clitoris and began to squeeze it like milking a cow. Stimulated, Zhang Xuan's forehead broke out in sweat, her motionless
body drenched in perspiration, her whole body instinctively trembling slightly, yet unable to resist Red Hair's manipulation.
Sure enough, a viscous liquid slowly flowed out—Zhang Xuan was releasing vaginal fluid.
This viscous fluid would serve as a lubricant. Just as Zhang Xuan was reaching her climax and anticipating Red Hair's
caresses, a large dildo was inserted into her vagina. Red Hair
didn't onto another dildo and inserted it into Zhang Xuan's anus.
Having completed the insertion of the dildos, Manager Wang and Red Hair looked with satisfaction at the twelve white buttocks before them.
After confirming everything was alright, Manager Wang and Red Hair took out twelve pairs of black thongs from their travel bags. The twelve
flight attendants were puzzled; why had these two specifically brought black thongs? Did they have
a fetish for collecting women's underwear, wanting to collect their own?
Red Hair skillfully attached sanitary napkins to each pair of black thongs. These twelve pairs of thongs
were no different from women's butt-lifting thongs, except for a faint black diamond pattern on
the part of , like a trademark. After confidently helping the flight attendants put on their thongs with sanitary napkins, Manager Wang took out
his PDA and entered the next instruction with a stylus. Twelve flight attendants climbed down from the table,
speechless , and obediently put on their black pantyhose, followed by their red suit skirts and black
high heels.
The twelve neatly dressed flight attendants stood in a line before Manager Wang and Red Hair,
like a demonstration of etiquette. Manager Wang nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, now I grant you all your freedom. I hope
you all do your best. My brother here will also be on this flight to supervise you.
He'll give you instructions when we arrive in Tokyo, of course, through telepathy."
An hour later, the twelve flight attendants were already on the plane, providing enthusiastic and attentive service to the passengers. Their
gait was somewhat unnatural, as if their bodies were a little off, but for the passengers, with such attentive service,
who would notice? Only the flight attendants themselves knew the truth.
After boarding the plane, Wang Fang went to the cabin crew lounge and took off her red skirt, black pantyhose, and
high heels , but when she tried to take off her black thong, she found herself unable to do so. Her
hands wouldn't obey her commands; she couldn't reach her underwear, let alone remove it and take out the
terrifying dildo!
It turned out that the black thongs Manager Wang had specially provided for the flight attendants had a black diamond-shaped marking at the vulva
that was a high-tech brainwave control chip. Once activated, this chip could erase any
brainwave commands to touch it. So, while the flight attendants could remove their pantyhose and high heels, when their brains
issued the command to remove their underwear, their bodies lost the ability to execute those commands. No matter what,
no one could remove the underwear until the controller was deactivated.
When the 12 flight attendants realized they were powerless against their underwear, they could only resign themselves to their fate. Their only hope was that
the plane would reach its destination quickly, that they could complete the task assigned by Manager Wang quickly, and that this terrifying journey would end quickly.
Soon after, Wang Fang's worst fears came true: unable to remove her underwear, she couldn't take out the dildo, and even more
terrifyingly, she couldn't urinate or defecate. Especially urination; most people's bladders fill up with
urine the feeling of holding it in is unbearable. Wang Fang, however, hadn't
gone to the toilet since morning, and her bladder felt like it was about to explode!
In the beverage preparation room, Wang Fang noticed that even the youngest, Zhang Xuan, had a flushed face, clearly also holding her urine
. It was obvious that after several hours, all twelve flight attendants' bladders were full. Seeing others
holding their urine made Wang Fang feel even more uncomfortable. What to do? Was she going to wet her pants?
Another round of service was underway, and Wang Fang had to walk laboriously between the customers.
"Miss, please, a cup of coffee," a middle-aged man who looked like a boss
said .
"Okay, coffee coming right away," Wang Fang had to jog back to the beverage preparation room. Wearing high heels, Wang Fang
couldn't run fast; every step risked incontinence.
After filling the coffee, Wang Fang carefully walked to the customer and placed it on the table.
"Miss!" suddenly an elderly woman shouted.
"Ah!" Startled by the shout, Wang Fang spilled two drops of the scalding coffee she was holding, the hot liquid landing squarely on her
hand !
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry! My hearing isn't very good, so I tend to shout. I'm so sorry!"
The elderly woman quickly apologized, having startled the pretty flight attendant.
"It's...it's alright!" It turned out that the shock and fright had caused Wang Fang to lose control of her bladder. That "Ah!"
wasn't from the hot coffee, nor from the elderly woman's fright; Wang Fang had wet herself!
Once the floodgates opened, the torrent in her pants was unstoppable. Wang Fang stood there, legs tightly pressed together, but the urine...
Just as she managed to stop, another stream shot out. She'd been holding it in for far too long; with so much urine, how could she possibly control it?
Having passed the most intense spurt, Wang Fang felt a little better. Although more urine was still gushing from her urethra,
she couldn't care less; after all, the customer was more important! Wang Fang turned around awkwardly, forcing a smile at
the old lady, and said, "I'm sorry, it's not your fault… What would you like?"
"I… I'd like a snack," the old lady replied, still very embarrassed.
"Okay, coming right away." Wang Fang awkwardly and laboriously walked towards the service area. She hadn't stopped urinating,
but her lower body was numb, and she could only let the urine flow out like a small stream. Now she understood
why Manager Wang had attached sanitary napkins to every pair of underwear—it was for the flight attendants' convenience!
The sanitary napkins were of good quality, Wang Fang thought to herself with relief. Despite urinating so much, her underwear hadn't soaked through; from
the outside, it wouldn't be a problem at all. But
only she knew how uncomfortable it was to have a sanitary napkin soaked in urine clinging tightly to her lower body . Wang Fang took a deep breath, picked up her snacks, and forced a smile as she walked towards the old lady.
Zhang Xuan walked towards her, her face also displaying a complex expression. There was a sense of humiliation and sadness,
a sense of relief, and a deeply concealed sexual excitement… Wang Fang and Zhang Xuan exchanged a glance and
couldn't help but smile bitterly. They knew that the other woman had already urinated. Moreover, they believed that the other flight attendants
were probably feeling the same way, because it was time for them to urinate too!

[The End]

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