"Bye thank you...bye, thanks so much...bye, have a good one...thank you, bye!"

As the passengers exited the plane, Andrea Acosta was sure to give each one a friendly goodbye. On the outside, she was as bubbly and cheery as she usually was, but on the inside she was exhausted. It had been a long week of flying, but thankfully she was about to get a whole five days off! It was the only thing keeping her going really.

With the plane now empty of passengers, Andrea and the other attendants made their rounds as they picked up any remaining trash and reset the aircraft for it's next flight.

"Got any plans for the long weekend?"

Andrea's coworker, Megan, followed alongside her picking up trash on the other side of the aisle.

"Not really," Andrea said, "just going to relax and try not to think about work."

"You're not going to be on call, right?"

"Oh god no," said Andrea, "even if work tries to call, they're getting no answer."

Megan laughed, "atta girl! Well I hope your time off is great. Keep me in your thoughts, okay?"

Andrea scoffed, "aren't you flying to Europe next week?"

"Yeah, but like...it's still a 13 hour flight."

Rolling her eyes, Andrea gave Megan a playful shove as the two ladies laughed together. Pretty soon they were all done picking up after the flight and it was time to head home. Well, for Andrea she was going to head to her hotel first. She had the option of catching a super late flight back home, but she'd opted to catch a flight the following day. Besides, she was in Chicago after all. It would be such a waste not to explore the city for at least a day before heading home.

After giving Megan a big hug goodbye, she grabbed her suitcase and headed off. Arriving at her hotel, she made her way up to her room. The first thing she did was flop down onto the bed and just let out a deep breath. It had been a long few weeks of flying, and she was more than ready for some much needed rest.

That being said, she did have a few things to attend to. Namely her incredibly popular social media account she had been growing over the last year. She had gotten the idea from a coworker who'd been doing something like this for a few years. She claimed to have earned so much money from the work she was doing, and not only that...it was fun to be a little naughty.

There happened to be a huge demand online for flight attendant photos, but not just any old photo. It primarily involved the nylons and stockings they wore. There was something about a woman in uniform, showing off her beautiful feet that drew thousands of people in. Andrea, who was already gorgeous as it was, had gained quite the following thanks to her stunning feet and her affinity for pantyhose. Even outside of her work as a flight attendant, tights were something Andrea had grown to love wearing. It didn't help that Kayla and Madelyn were also into too.

Kayla really was the ringleader of the group, always finding a way to work a pair of nylons into her wardrobe. Besides all that, Andrea enjoyed the attention too. So many people were leaving comments on her account praising her feet and practically drooling over the sight of them bare in her pantyhose. It was so easy too. All Andrea had to do was snap a few flirty pictures in her hotel rooms and as she was getting ready, and boom! The followers came running.

She had even gotten so popular now that she was selling her used tights. Surprisingly there was a huge market for this kind of thing, and the people who paid for it paid handsomely. Andrea was definitely the most embarrassed by this aspect of her little secret hobby, but hey...if people wanted to pay for it who was she to tell them no.

Kicking off her shoes, she wiggled her toes inside her stockings. Her freshly painted nails softly peeking through the thing material. That was something folks really enjoyed, was the manicured nails. Hell, she'd even had people send her money to get them manicured in exchange for custom photos. It was the heist of a century, really. All she had to do was post anonymous pictures online, and people would send her money just for gracing them with her feet. It was strange to think about, but it sure did pay the bills!

Taking out her phone, Andrea set herself up for some photos and a few videos. She had purchased a special wireless mic that connected to her phone and allowed her to capture premium levels of closeup audio. The ASMR experience of her nylons as she rubbed her feet together and all over the bed was something even she enjoyed listening to.

There was something so calming about the quiet sound of the two fabrics gently rubbing against each other, her silky pantyhose just gliding effortlessly over the puffy hotel bedding. Folks really enjoyed these intimate closeups too. She would often take custom requests for videos of her in different types of footwear, just rubbing her feet together and sliding them around. Nylons were one of the most popular things she wore, but she had gotten request for ankle socks, thigh high socks, boots, opaque tights, and even her bare feet. It was always fun seeing a new custom request come in. Most of her customers were actually really sweet people and had nothing but nice things to say about her feet and legs.

On this particular day she had gotten a request she hadn't gotten yet, but knew would eventually come. This customer wanted to see her tied up with lots of closeups of her feet struggling in the ropes.

"God...even when Kayla's not around," Andrea said as she read over the full request.

The money was pretty good, clearly this person really wanted to see Andrea all tied up. Plus, on the bright side Andrea would be able to give them quite the show. She was no novice to the art of bondage. Hanging out with Kayla Grace for any length of time usually did that to folks. Especially Madelyn and Andrea who had been wrapped up in many affairs at this point.

In fact, just last week Andrea had found herself tied up and gagged as she was visiting Kayla. The two of them had planned for a nice day off. They headed downtown and grabbed food at one of the local carts before spending the day thrift shopping together. They were literally minding their own business downtown when they were ambushed by a group of thugs. The leader of the assault had said something about a piece Kayla had written and that they were getting payback or something.

In any case, Andrea and Kayla had ended all tied up together and left in some old dusty warehouse bound and gagged for hours. Needless to say, the more time Andrea spent with Kayla the more frequent these events occurred. Still, she loved her friend dearly and wouldn't trade that friendship for the world. Kayla and Madelyn would always and forever hold a special place in Andrea's heart. No matter how long she was gone on trips around the world, she knew that she could always come back to them in Hazeldale and pick up right where they left off.

Andrea attached her phone to the tripod she always carried with her and started setting up for the shoot. She would do it in her flight attendant uniform, something the customer had asked for. As for the bondage, Andrea grabbed a bunch of her spare nylons and figured those would make for some nice restraints. She'd read that they were great due to their elasticity. You could tie yourself up but still leave enough room for escape without the restraints looking too loose.

First, she'd film some nice closeups of her feet though before jumping into the bondage. Pressing record on her phone, Andrea got into place and started wiggling her feet around for the camera. She ran them up and down the bed, sliding them across the bed sheets in slow deliberate motions. She would pause every so often to only wave her toes up and down, lifting her legs in the air and showing off the soles of her feet as she scrunched her manicured toes inside her nylons.

She ran her hands up and down her legs, the soft sound of her smooth palms gliding over her pantyhose as she caressed her legs. She wiggled her toes, flexing them back and forth as she waved her feet around. Extending just one leg, with her other she ran her foot up and down her leg gently rubbing her foot across her nylons.

She continued all this for a few more minutes, checking the footage intermittently to make sure it all looked good. When she had gotten enough footage she was proud of, she decided to take a quick break and eat some food before continuing with the bondage portion of the evening.

*knock knock knock*

Andrea leapt out of bed and quickly made her way to the door to grab the room service food she had ordered. She was so hungry and so ready to eat that she didn't bother checking to make sure who was standing on the other side of the door. Upon opening it to find two menacing looking men on the other side, she instantly regretted this.

"Oh fucmmmmmph!"

Andrea was pushed inside, the men grabbing her arms and silencing her screams with a meaty hand slapped over her mouth. They kicked the door shut behind her, locking it too for good measure. Fighting as hard as she could, Andrea struggled to break free from their grip but they made sure to hold her as tight as possible. It wasn't too hard for them considering they were much larger than she was.

Pushing her onto the bed, they wrestled her down smooshing her body into the sheets as they pinned her down and roped her wrists together. Cinching the rope tight, they added some to her elbows too forcing her shoulders back in the process.

As much as Andrea was trying to shout in protest, her face was being forced down into the mattress. She tried to breathe in and scream, but the bedding totally muffled her cries. With her arms finally tied, the intruders pulled Andrea up and flipped her over. Andrea drew in a big breath, relieved that her face was finally pulled free from the suffocating bed sheets.

As she opened her mouth to take a deep breath, the intruders prepared her gag grabbing a handful of pantyhose and bunching it up. With Andrea's now wide open mouth prime for stuffing, they jammed the pantyhose in catching Andrea totally off guard.

"Wrrrrmrmmph! Nmmmmmph!"

Andrea shouted as the nylons were pushed deep into her mouth, followed by a few more pairs as her mouth was totally stuffed full.

"Mmmmmmmmmph..." She moaned softly, biting down into the many pairs of pantyhose now wedged firmly in her mouth. They were held there thanks to a few more that had been wrenched between her teeth and tied off at the back of her head.

Continuing their work, the men flipped Andrea back onto her stomach and pulled her legs up toward her rear. They connected her bound ankles to her wrists, pulling the pantyhose tight as Andrea's chest rose up from the bed.

"Mmmmmmph!" She winced as the knots were cinched.

These guys were clearly professionals! And they weren't done yet...

"Damn, how many pairs of pantyhose does this bitch have?"

"She's making our job too easy."

"That's for damn sure! We better not let any of these go to waste. That wouldn't be very resourceful of us."

"Indeed. Let's see if we can use the rest of these. I have a few ideas."

"Hmmmph!?"

"Just sit tight, girlie. We'll make sure you're nice and comfortable."

"MMMMPH!"

Andrea was not excited for whatever it was they had planned for her. Then again, there wasn't anything she could do at this point to stop them! Taking the remainder of her nylons, they put them to good use. A few pairs were added to her current bindings, reinforcing them and putting Andrea further and further into the bind that she was already in. As for the rest of them, her assailants had used them for...

"Ffffmmmph!"

...decorate purposes. They'd pulled a few pairs of her arms, concealing her hands underneath layers of nylon. They had also pulled a few pairs over Andrea's head, tying the ends between her already wide open mouth that was still stuffed full with tights. Andrea was totally muffled now. Her speech was pretty much completely cut off under the many layers of nylon around her mouth and over her head. Thankfully, due to how breathable the material was she didn't have too much difficulty getting air. She had at least that to be thankful for...

"There, that was all the pantyhose."

"Good job! Okay, now for the photos."

"Yes, of course. The boss is going to love this. We're definitely getting a raise for sure."

"Hopefully more than just that. I'm tired of these capture missions. They're boring."

"Agree to disagree. I love just running around tying up beautiful women. I could do this all day!"

"Just hurry up and get the photos. It's late and I'm tired and want to go home."

"Fine...okay there. All done. Now let's dip!"

Without another word, the two men took off and left Andrea behind to writhe in her nylon bondage.

"Mmmmmmph!" She moaned as she rocked back and forth, looking for a way she could pick herself free. Sadly, due to how her hands were wrapped in pantyhose it wasn't looking like she would be able to get out of this one. Her only hope now was for housekeeping to find her in the morning, but that would be a looong time from now.

Andrea sighed, mentally preparing herself for the long night in her restraints. If anything, there was but one incredible silver lining to all of this. Looking up, her vision blurred through all the nylons, Andrea took a peek at her camera that was still set up on the tripod. She could just barely make out the soft blink of the little red light that meant it was recording and had been recording that whole time...