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Badgirl
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Username: Badgirl
Post Number: 11
Registered: 11-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, November 16, 2005 - 01:50 pm: | 
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This is my first attempt at one of these ever, so please be gentle. (or not if you know what I mean  ) Also, it started to run longer than anticipated, so I only posted the beginning. If you guys like it (I hope you do!) then I will write more.
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Szymbal was an airline stewardess. It’s what she had always wanted to be. She loved planes, and loved her job. It was only the passengers that she sometimes didn’t love. Today was no exception. Up in first class, were this guy and his wife/mistress, and they were a real pain in the ass. First the plane was too cold. Then the blankest were too itchy. Then the coffee was too hot. Now the water wasn’t bottled. For heaven’s sake, she thought to herself, get a life and stop ruining mine!
Apparently her displeasure showed through, as Captain Derek pulled her aside when she went into the cockpit to bring the pilots some coffee.
“Are you OK?” he asked softly.
Stunned that he was talking to her, she muttered without thinking “I’d be better if I could throw a couple of fucking passengers out the airlock”. Had she stopped for a second, she would have realized that this was the wrong response. Cpn D, as he was known, was military before he went commercial, and he was a real hardass about rules, and appearances.
“What did you say?!” he demanded none too softly. “You didn’t just threaten the saety of our passengers? And swearing too! The army would never have tolerated this kind of attitude.” He gave her a little shake. “You have a job too do, woman, and that is to make every ride as enjoyable as it can be for the PAYING CUSTOMERS!!” His voice escalated, and the co-pilot shot them a glance. Derek’s fingers were now digging into her upper arms.
“Yeah, right,” Szymbal said, a little put off. This might be the hunkiest, most well built, cutest guy in the company, but no one had the right to manhandle her. “Just get your hands off me, and I’ll get right back to doing that”. Although, silently she thought to herself, if you just want to release your grip a little, I would instantly forgive you and let you hold me for as long as you wanted. She shook herself to focus on what he was saying.
“Look, Szymbal, right? I’m the captain, and I have to enforce the rules. So, we’ll let this go, but don’t let me hear this kind of attitude again.” His eyes softened a bit. “You’ve been with the company for a while, you’re probably just tired. Why don’t we catch a coffee together, after the flight, and we’ll debrief. Sometimes it helps.”
Is that a date? She wondered, did the most eligible man in the company just ask me out on a date? Shoot, she smacked herself, say yes. SAY YES!
“I would love to” she gasped, breathlessly. The co-pilot shot them another look, and this time, he looked more amused then concerned. She realized just how flushed she must be, and went to touch her hands to her face, only to find them still locked at her sides.
“Just remember what I told you… keep the attitude in check.” He said warningly before letting her go.
She nodded, and walked away, thinking to herself, that he would have to get past this whole macho crap thing of his if this was going to work. Although... she sort of liked the way her heart was racing, when she couldn’t free her arms.
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“Thanks for flying with us, we hope to see you again soon”
“Have a pleasant day”
“I hope you enjoyed your flight”
As the last passenger disembarked, Szymbal slouched against the wall. She turned to her fellow stewardess, a newbie by the name of Karen.
“Jesus, what a flight. Could you believe that couple in row 2. They were enough to have me grab a drink behind the curtain.”
“I know what you mean… I wish I had thought of that though. A little JD would have made the trip a little easier.”
They giggled, and went to start cleaning up for the next crew. As Szymbal turned though, she caught a glimpse of Derek putting away his flight log, and watching her, his eyes stony.
He must have heard every word of that, she grimaced to herself.
She flipped her hair defiantly. He would just have to realize that he couldn’t boss her around. Sure, he was officially in charge on board the plane, but no-one believed that meant he had the right to “enforce the rules”… the worst he could do would be to report her. Although, come to think of it, stealing alcohol for the company probably wouldn’t be taken too lightly. Some of the bounce came out of her step. Ah, well, she would just have to sweet talk lil’ ole Capn. Derek. She had ways of making men forget her little transgressions, and enough cleavage to seriously start off that amnesia.
Realizing his eyes were still focused on her, she slowly undid the top 2 buttons of her blazer and leaned forward to pick something up off the floor. Affording him a full view of her 36DD rack, and the pretty-in-pink lacy bra holding them.
She glance up to gauge the effect of her handiwork, and saw him leaning coolly against the wall, eyes still focused on her. A small smile played across his lips.
This is gonna be easy, she thought to herself as she smiled back.
Derek on the other hand, was on an entirely different train of thought. Does she really think I am going to let this go just because she flashed me her chest? Oh no, this little blond-haired beauty is in for a surprise. And some serious punishment.
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As the crews finished their job, Derek walked over to Szymbal and said “Well, if we are going to have time to do this right, we had better get out of here. Are you on layover overnight?”
When she murmured her agreement, he said “great. I think it’s always better to do these somewhere in private, where you can be upset without people gawking. Let’s head toward the hotel, we can grab dinner later.”
Surprised by his sensitivity, he let her lead him away, without thinking too much about the whole hotel room issue.
In the rental car, his demeanor changed. “Look, Szymbal, I think you’re great at what you do, but sometimes, when you have been doing this for a few years, the rules start to seem a little less like rules and more like suggestions”. She smiled at him, intimidated by the tone of voice, but appreciating that he understood where she was coming from. “And when that happens, he said his voice suddenly even more somber, we need to be reminded why the rules are so serious. Hopefully in a way that we find hard to forget.”
A little less certain, she smiled at him again, reminding herself that her job could be at stake. “I know, I messed up, I’m sorry.” She batted her eyelashes softly. “It won’t happen again.”
“The thing is I’m not sure if you’re sorry because you got caught, or if you are sorry because you realize how serious this is. And I won’t always be there to supervise you. So I think we had better make sure that you fully learn this lesson, tonight.”
“And what makes you think you and I will be together tonight?” she teased, a little bewildered by what he was saying and how fast he seemed to be moving.
“First of all, you don’t have a car. Second of all, you didn’t call the hotel when we landed so your room is probably gone. Third of all because we both want to…” he paused for a moment, letting that sink in, and giving her a chance to protest. When she didn’t he continued, “but most importantly, because once I am done with you, you are not going to be able to move much for a few hours.”
Her eyes widened a bit, as she said “exactly what are you planning to do to me? Spank me?”
“You’ll know when it happens, he muttered, unless you want me to let you off somewhere else and call HR from my hotel.” She shook her head mutely.
“ But you still don’t seem to be taking this seriously enough. So I think, yes, I will start with spanking you. Right here in this car, as a reminder that I am not to be toyed with.”
OK, so he was into kinky. She could do kinky. Her job, her job, she reminded herself. Not that it took much reminding, staring at that physique. Truthfully, she would probably let him do whatever he wanted, just to be around him. “Well thank goodness for the tinted windows, she smirked. How exactly shall we do this?”
Suddenly he swerved and pulled off the road. He lowered her backrest quickly, and in one fluid motion ripped off her seatbelt. He was breathing a little heavily now, as he flipped her over so she was lying next to him. He pulled up he skirt, and took a quick breath when he realized she was wearing a matching pink thong to the bra he had glimpsed earlier…. And her nylons were really thigh highs, leaving her bottom white, bared and exposed.
Petrified, of this man next to her, Szymbal didn’t move. She didn’t breathe. She didn’t speak. And slowly, she became aware of the cool breeze rustling across her bottom. She snuck a glance at the Captain, to see that despite the fact that he had left a firm restraining hand on her back, he himself had turned away, and was taking deep breaths. She felt a sense of power come over her, and while she thought she might regret it later, she couldn’t resist. She wiggled her bottom at her captor, and started to taunt him. “Well, are you –”
Smack! With lightening speed, his hand made contact with her pale bottom. Smack! Smack!
Owww, the sting! She tried to move her hand to her behind, but he caught both, and held them with one hand at the small of her back. Before she could catch her breath, another 3 followed in rapid succession. Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Don’t ever disrespect me again.” His voice was cool now, composed. “I” Smack! “Am” Smack! “Your” Smack! “Commanding” Smack! “Officer” Smack!. As she began to cry out, his hand rubbed her no longer pale bottom soothingly.
“Shh, I hate to do it but you have to learn” As a warmth spread between her legs, he murmured. “What lesson am I trying to teach you, do you know?”
Purring with pleasure, despite her indignation, she stifled her sobs to say “Don’t make the captain angry”. She felt rather than heard his sharp indrawing of breath.
He knew then, that this was going to be a long, hard night. |
Ziggy
Advanced Spanko
Username: Ziggy
Post Number: 1117
Registered: 08-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, November 17, 2005 - 07:13 am: |
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great so far badgirl. is there a part 2 to this story?? I hope so.
when caught run faster then him !!
I am a TA junkie !!
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Badgirl
New member
Username: Badgirl
Post Number: 39
Registered: 11-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, November 17, 2005 - 05:48 pm: |
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thanks ziggy... and much more if people seem to want it... |
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