Kendra: The Mile-High Fantasy Sex Doll That’s… Actually Sort of Wild

I’m not even sure how to start this, except—well, you ever scroll through those “absolute sex dolls” listings online and just pause?

Like, Wait, is that a flight attendant with platinum mile-high club perks? Because that’s what happened when I stumbled on Kendra. She’s marketed as a mixed race sex doll who works as a stewardess for a top American airline (not that any actual airline would put this in their brochure). It felt over the top. But then again, I’ve seen weirder.

The Details They Don’t Whisper About

Kendra isn’t shy about her so-called “services.” Supposedly, if you’re ever flying with her (imagine bringing your own doll on board—awkward), she’ll meet you in the Business Class restroom after everyone else drifts off to sleep. “Don’t worry about getting caught,” she says—her words, not mine—the pilots are apparently obsessed with her special mile-high action too. Yeah. Sure.

It’s all roleplay fantasy stuff, but honestly? There’s something kind of hilarious and weirdly charming about how far they push it. She even suggests you could take her home and keep all those exclusive stewardess services for yourself. No extra charge (unless you want to buy gifts for the “queen of the skies”). It made me laugh out loud at first; then… I started thinking about it more than I expected.

Specs That Don’t Feel Like Specs

Alright—I guess people want numbers when they buy absolute sex dolls like Kendra. Here goes: She stands 5 feet 6 inches tall (168 cm), weighs in at 61 lbs (28 kg). Her hips are 27/21/28 inches—a bit cartoonish but not impossible. Vaginal and anal depth both hit 8 inches; oral is 6 inches deep if you care about that sort of thing.

The skeleton is steel with movable joints—which means posing her isn’t an arm workout or anything close to wrestling a mannequin at Old Navy. The TPE skin has this dark tone that actually looks pretty good under soft light (I had one lamp on—too much detail gets uncanny fast).

Cautious Curiosity Meets Reality

Here’s where my skeptical side kicks in: does anyone really get swept away by a doll? Maybe not exactly—but there is something oddly comforting about the routine of cleaning up after use, dressing her back up in that little uniform, propping her by the window like she’s waiting for boarding call.

Weirdly enough, there’s no shame here anymore—I mean, privacy is privacy and who cares what someone else thinks behind closed doors? If having Kendra around makes things less lonely or more exciting for a night or two… why judge?

But let me be real: don’t expect magic or some wild emotional connection just because she comes with platinum membership to an imaginary club at 30,000 feet.

Delivery Surprises (and Non-Surprises)

Shipping was discreet—just plain packaging without anything screaming “sex doll inside!” which honestly was my biggest concern ordering online. Processing took almost two weeks; shipping added another week on top of that… three weeks total before Kendra touched down at my door.

Unboxing was oddly anticlimactic—no frills or fancy extras—but maybe that’s better? Less drama when neighbors see a big box arrive.

A Tangent About Expectations

There was this moment during setup where I caught myself fiddling with the tiny buttons on her fake stewardess blouse and thought: am I really doing this? Then I shrugged and finished anyway—it wasn’t nearly as strange as it sounds once you’re past the awkwardness.

I remember thinking how much marketing plays into our ideas of pleasure and companionship. These absolute sex dolls come loaded with stories now—a whole persona instead of just silent silicone—and somehow it works better than expected.

Not Quite What You Expect (In Both Ways)

One last thing: don’t expect perfection from any doll (or from yourself either). Joints can be stiff out of the box; sometimes clothes ride up weirdly or hair needs fixing every five minutes if you move her around too much. Still—she holds up well enough for whatever fantasy scenario you want to try out next time Netflix feels boring.

Anyway—that’s pretty much it for now. There are probably dozens more thoughts rattling around my head about mixing fantasy and reality but… maybe another day.