Bondage hotel - Guests are bound to enjoy their stay

Lucy was not having the best holiday of her life, it could really be described as the worst holiday of her life though it was also good but she shouldn’t think about that bit. She needed to focus and the future looked to be getting worse. She was in a bad predicament and she had little chance of escape. She was finding it difficult to breath through her large gag. She was trying to hide behind a cleaning trolley and some bins. She was hiding from a French maid who was probably more qualified as a dominatrix or a prison warden. Lucy was unable to move her arms at all she had no shoes that she wanted and little else than the item that held her arms to her body. Lucy thought back to how it had gotten this bad.

She had booked a cheep hotel on a website for two weeks it was described as a quaint retreat in reality it was a specialist hotel that catered exclusively to submissive women a paradise for bondage enthusiasts she had not known that at the time. there had been some sort of mix up considering the special discount on this normally expensive service, The hotel had a lot of new staff who were getting used to there new rolls. Lucy had booked the hotel for the far off isolated island. She like the view the small strip of thick exotic looking trees and a short curve of sandy beach with a dock that had only half collapsed. The island was named after some English captain that had found it, the natives that already lived there didn’t count at the time because they didn’t have rifles and a warship. There were two hotels on the island one next to the beach with waterskiing and one hotel up in the hills where the fetishists had there privacy. This tourist had picked the wrong hotel. The email she had received with her safe words and safe signs should have given her a clue but she had only thought most safes use a combination not a keypad and had forgotten her safe word. She should have also read the 30 page disclaimer before ticking agree. Now they thought she was playing a game and wouldn’t let her go without her saying the dam word.

Lucy remembered The boat from the mainland a nice boat with a fancy bar and a couple of nice hostess. Lucy remembered back to her fellow passengers there was no inclination of the crowd she had gotten in with. She had met a lawyer a police officer a couple of mangers she had chatted with them. A few people wore exceptionally high heels but other than that she didn’t see the signs. The approach to the hotel looked nice and well kept there was a gardener and the concierge at the reception was polite it was only after she had gotten to her room and taken a shower that she was in for a shock.

Lucy had came out of the bathroom and dried off her hair there was a fluffy bath robe provided by the hotel she was quickly wrapped in it and sitting on the balcony in a reclining chair with her sunglasses on enjoying the view there was a phone a small label said press 0 for maid service.  Lucy picked it up and dialled she spoke “can I have room service please a drink a cocktail surprise me”. There was a response in broken English “maid with you shortly”. Then there was a knock at the door and the maid just opened the door without Lucy saying come in. It was a little rude and a little odd. The Maid was African American built like a body builder and maybe six foot one without the foot wear. She was barely contained in a fetishist rubber French  maids outfit with a pair of knee high boots black lace up with a 4 inch spiked heel a tight low top barely containing two breasts like bowling balls enhanced by a corset that cut into her waist. Her hair was pulled back into a single pony tail that reached to her waist. Her lips were covered in a very dark red and covered in a wicked smile she didn’t have a drink but she was pushing a serving cart.

“That was a bit rude not to wait till I was ready, where‘s my drink? Why are you dressed that way?”

There was a cover over the serving cart, Lucy wondered what she had in store for her. She told them to surprise her the anticipation was exciting. The maid smiled and with a grand gesture pulled the cover back Lucy got a good look at the objects piled onto the cart. It looked like things that should only be used in the deepest darkest parts of a prison to mercilessly subdue the most dangerous of maniacs. The maids dress the objects Lucy’s brain clicked it was starting to fit together. She took a good look at the maid she had a whip in her hand and cracked it once for theatrical effect. Lucy flinched and stepped back a few inches what had she gotten herself into? The maid smiled “I guess this is your first time so I can go easy on you if you want me to slow down say your green safe word if your uncomfortable just say your red safe word and we stop. Once I gag you, you can hum the tune you were given and it will act as the same safe word. The room is constantly monitored by cctv cameras so even if I leave you alone you will be safe , if however you have a fantasy about accidentally getting into a bondage scenario then I will play along with that if that’s what you want”. Lucy was dumb struck the maid paused trying to figure out how to go with the scenario after all the hotel only got repeat business by giving the customer what they wanted. The customer had all the power in the world , in theory if she could remember the safe word.

The maid decided it was a game she put on an accent that sounded like a cross between French and Russian and started speaking like a bond villain. “I am the maid you have been causing to much noise and disturbing the other guests. We have had some very serious complaints that must be dealt with, you have to be put away for your own good a good nights sleep will calm you down, you are going to behave like a good little girl so I am going to tie you up ever so tightly”. 

Lucy had the presence of mind to realise that she was now caught in some sort of game, a game that she had no idea what the rules were. She took a step back the maid took a step forward. Lucy looked at the maid she obviously thought that Lucy was a willing participant, a fantasist that enjoyed being tied up and restrained. Lucy could feel a tight sensation in the pit of her stomach the impending dread had not fully set in but it was getting there. The wheels in Lucy’s head were turning the implications were starting to sink in on what was about to happen to her she took another step backwards. The towel she had dried her hair on was under her foot. The maid grinned “Madam needs to be properly attired that bathrobe needs to go it would get in the way”. Lucy picked up the towel and threw it at the maid the maid easily caught it and started to make a tutting sound taking one step closer. Lucy looked at her pleading in her voice “you have it wrong this is a mistake I didn’t sign up for any of this. I am a tourist I don’t have a what you called it a safe word the safe in the room works on a swipe card”.
 
The maid stepped in close she grabbed Lucy’s right hand then spun her around pulling her right arm tight up behind her back. The maids other hand came tight around her throat not choking her not blocking her airway but it was quite clear to Lucy who was in control. Lucy could feel the maids chest pressed against her back she could smell the rose cinnamon tint of the maids perfume. “Please let me go what’s going on”. The maid held her a little bit tighter “Well if you’re a tourist you booked into the wrong resort I guess I am going to have to explain the rules and use short words so you understand”. Lucy snorted defiantly, she was going to say something but seeing the size and strength of the woman that had her in an arm lock and the array of bondage equipment she decided that it would be best if she kept those ideas to herself.

The maid continued on trying to channel maleficent or some other stock villain, “we have unique ways of keeping pretty guests entertained we make sure that they cant speak out of turn we make sure that they cant fidget around or go anywhere that would get them into more trouble”. The maid bent down and kissed her on the cheek “such a lovely little thing I will make sure that you get plenty or rest and beauty sleep wither you want to or not”. Lucy thought calmly and tried to make her voice reasonable persuasive. “please you have to believe me I am not some bondage enthusiast I am not a pervert who gets off on this sort of thing you have to let me go”. 

The maids hand round her neck loosened and she pressed her head against Lucy’s. “Now listen dear you are hear for two weeks if you’re a seasoned bondage fan then this is going to be a relaxing little game but if you are not”. She paused giving Lucy time to think of all the horrible things that could happen to her , her mind focused on the whip it was quite large and impressive in a menacing sort of way it had to be just for show there was no way she would use it on Lucy was there? The maid continued. “The hotel likes to give its guests a sporting chance and they like to keep there Doms on there toes. The first time and only the first time I tie you up, which will be very shortly. You get to reverse our rolls if you manage to escape from your outfit. Of course that doesn’t happen very often and it has happened to me twice in the three years that I have been hear. The very first time I was left on my own just graduated from a trainee I was sloppy. The second time was a year later when the twins managed to free each other. After being at there mercy for a week I am very thorough so I don’t think you have much of a chance”. 

It was beginning to dawn on Lucy how helpless she was she was in a hotel room with a professional dominatrix who specialized in tying up people very tightly. Everyone else in the hotel was hear for similar treatment every staff member and guest would think that she was just playing a kinky game in this tropical hotel built for remoteness and privacy. Lucy considered she might get lucky in either randomly saying her safe word or squirming out of her first bondage session and turning the tables on the woman. It was unlikely to work but she would try anything. The maid took a step towards the cart full of restraints Lucy started to resist but was simply pushed forwards. “stop help no red release me please”. 

Lucy was sure that she would be enjoying the full stay at the hotel the closer she got to the cart of restraints. The thick leather and steel seemed to sap her will to resist her mind was shocked “please don’t do it I am not into this please you have to believe me”. The maid removed her hand from around Lucy’s throat she picked the sunglasses off of Lucy’s head folded them and put them down on a table. The maid tugged the bath robe belt and it came open. Lucy tried to pull away “ouch please let me go I will behave please”. She simply pulled Lucy’s hand harder up between her shoulder blades. The robe was slipped from one of Lucy’s shoulders then the maid got a grip on her other arm pining it behind her back as she slipped the robe off Lucy’s other shoulder it slid from her body and hit the floor. Lucy tried to cover up her naked body with her free hand the maid snatched her free hand and pulled her other arm up between her shoulder blades holding the two wrists together crossed between her shoulder blades. “please just a bit lower a bit of mercy please”. The maid shook her head “no dear you don’t get to wriggle away”. 

The maid pushed Lucy’s petite body onto the bed holding her down with ease she picked several items out from the cart and laid them on the bed there was the creak of leather and the rattle of buckles. “What are you going to do?” Lucy pleaded. The maid let go of her wrists and pulled her left hand up. The maid chatted to her while working a leather item over her hand and down her wrist to the level of her elbow. “The first thing that a person needs to do in order to escape most forms of restraint is to be able to loosen the restraint wither it’s a key to undo a padlock a buckle to undo a strap a knot to loosen a rope. It doesn’t matter most of those tasks require fine manipulation if you remove a naughty little girls ability to use her fingers to play with things then she cant hope to escape”. Lucy could attest to that fact the mitten was very tight when pulled over her hand and very snug up to her elbow. “They don’t have to be that tight do they”. 

The maids hand landed on Lucy’s round bottom “they need to be as tight as possible to keep naughty little fingers out of trouble these mittens are some of the very best. A thick strong leather but lined with silk padded in the mittens with reinforcing strips of quarter inch think leather to make them to rigid to move. They lace down from wrist to elbow and then there is a zip to cover up the laces and straps at elbow and wrist to ensure a tight snug fit so that naughty girls cant be uncooperative”. Lucy could feel the air of defeat already the mittens were so thick and heavy if the maid left the room with the key on the bedside table Lucy was not sure she could get the door open given ten hours. It was quite frustrating the maid had a set purpose and would not flinch. “Please this is my first time cant you go easy on me they are way to tight”. The maid spoke seriously tapping the end of the mittens. “Can you feel your fingers and your thumb” Lucy looked down “yes I can but I cant move them”. the maid adjusted the straps a little. “is there any pain on your wrist or elbow dear?” Lucy thought about it, they were tight but not that uncomfortable. “Well it doesn’t hurt but I cant use my hands at all”. The maid smiled back to her role playing random evil foreign accent “zen they are tight enough that is the point you are helpless little one”. Lucy had to admit that the feel of silk against her skin was quite wonderful but she would have preferred it in a nice pair of silk gloves not like this. 

The maid continued with her dominatrix act “any one that comes to a place like this is viewed as crazy by most people. We just oblige them its really a public service keeping them trussed up isolated away from where they could disturb boring normal people”. Lucy tried to get of the bed and was pushed back down into the soft mattress. She retorted “hey I am a nice normal boring person and I want a nice normal boring holiday with sun see a deck chair a cocktail and a platter of those little cheese and pineapple things on sticks”. The maid patted her on the bottom again. “I don’t think that its going to happen any time soon unless your one hell of an escape artist all your going to see is leather and silk”. There was a leather garment brought into view it looked a bit like a leather crop top with long sleeves and various straps. Lucy groaned “please just leave it at the mittens” it looked like it would be very small very tight and very restraining. The maid opened up the back there were six straps it was made of a rich black leather that was buffed to a shine there was reinforcing at the neck along the two halves of the back and at the waist the garment seemed to be padded at the neck. So that it would be very comfortable it was probably designed for long term where that meant that Lucy would be able to enjoy its confinement for some time.

Lucy barely resisted as the maid fed her right then left arm into the long tight sleeves. They seemed to be designed to accommodate the mittens so that when they were all the way in some sort of catch at the end of the sleeve locked onto the mitten. The maid continued to talk, “at the bondage hotel we pride ourselves on the quality comfort and security of our accessories this straight jacket is an excellent example purple silk lining that feels oh so good against the skin”. Lucy had to admit it seemed to be very well made. The maid ran a hand over the leather she was talking like a sales woman. “Of course we have a gift shop and a work shop at the hotel if someone wants a memento or a special request we could accommodate them”. An idea formed in Lucy’s mind. “If I bought these restraints would you let me out of them and let me speak to a manger”? the maid shook her head. “I insist that you try them first a good day or two of squirming around in them and you can really get to love them”. 

The maid pulled the jacket tight “see how the leather cradles your breasts doesn’t it feel nice just like an expensive bra it gives you hold stability and comfort. They are based on a sports bra for someone who wants to say struggle and thrash about they can enjoy it comfortable unless you want to be uncomfortable is that’s your thing?”. Lucy was quick to respond “no comfortable is just fine”. The maid drew the first strap at the back of the collar taught. Lucy found her neck held comfortably but securely in place the second strap added to the restriction on her neck but also pulled her shoulders back. The third strap pulled her shoulders back further and pushed her breasts into the garment it was very well built and very comfortable but there was no slack she was not going to be getting out any time soon. The fourth strap cemented the garments hold on her boobs and started to restrict her breathing ever so slightly the 5th strap pulled her waist in a bit she had no chance of squirming out of the jacket. The maid kept talking “this jacket is just so perfect for a naughty little guest her hands are folded away so she cant get up to any mischief the straps are a marvel of engineering or should I say the buckles once they are tight enough you just fold the strap back on itself and push down and click it turns into a pin lock nice and neat and secure perfect for packaging up naughty little girls”. 

Lucy let out a grunt as the sixth strap was wrapped tightly in place the jacket around her waist was pulling it in. She squirmed around as one by one the maid checked the straps were tight enough folded them back through the buckle then firmly pushed down locking them one by one in place. Each small click sounded loud to Lucy’s ears each click was a bit more of her freedom disappearing. “Come on this had to be a joke a gag a bet you have had your fun just let me go please”. “No the only jokes on you your staying put”. the maid very gently folded Lucy’s left arm behind her back a strap was run through a loop on the bottom right of the waist. Gingerly Lucy tried to pull her arm back with a stern tome the maid warned her “don’t do that dear”. Lucy thought better of it as her right arm was folded back and the attached strap run through the loop on the bottom left of the garment.

The maid experimentally buckled the strap “are your arms aright dear”. Lucy thought for a second “they seem ok but shouldn’t they be in front of me?”. The maid shook her head “poor girl this is far more secure no pain in the wrists or elbows”. Lucy shook her head “they feel fine but I cant move them much” she wiggled about to demonstrate. The maid checked her arms a bit more closely “your shoulders are ok the fabric isn’t pinching in any place is it?”. Lucy had to admit that the restraint was incredibly comfortable no pain no pinches no pressure on her arms that was uncomfortable. Lucy opened her big mouth “its fine I could wear it for days not that I want to mind you”. The maid got the strap a few inches tighter. Lucy found her arms drawn further back so that her hand was on her left elbow and vice versa it was restricting and she was forced to remain rigidly straight like there was a ruler pressed up against her spine. The maid checked her again “still ok?”. “Well it’s a bit tighter but not uncomfortable”. The maid patted her on the bottom and let her rise from the bed difficult without the use of her arms. “up you go strange isn’t it the first time you lose that much freedom the first time you truly have to rely on someone else to that degree”. Lucy spoke up “I suppose it is”

The maid smiled she and folded the strap holding Lucy’s arms in place back on itself into the buckle. The maid pushed the buckle of the jacket into a strategically placed stud on the front of the garment there was another click from a subtitle yet secure lock. The maid stroked her arms “one you have gotten used to that little garment I might decide to see if this pretty little package can be packaged a little tighter”. Lucy decided to decline the offer “I don’t think that I would like to try that yet tanks”. The maid patted her on the bottom “most people are amazed to see how flexible they truly are with the right persuasion I certainly had no idea how flexible I could be until the twins got there hands on me. They folded me in half so that my ankles were crossed behind my neck and put my arms into an almost flawless reverse prayer”. Lucy queried the position “what’s a reverse prayer?”. The maid stopped for a second “it’s a position with the arms behind the back elbows touching palms touching. They tied me there with a lot of wet rawhide so that as it dried it shrank and my bondage got tighter and tighter they even tied my fingers and toes together so tight I couldn’t even squirm”. Lucy was shocked “that must have been terrible why would you still work hear after something like that?”

The maid smiled a dreamy look in her eyes “it was terrible and wonderful I had some of the most intense experiences of my life. I am mainly a Dom but from time to time I like to experiment. Just like then I like to get a bit of perspective well I didn’t like it at first but when the twins gave me there full attention I really liked it. I might give you a taste of the things that they taught me if your lucky. It was almost a shame when they let me go two days later but boy did I ache for a week after that. Bondage like that is like heavy exercise you need to work up to it a bit of a warm up and a few stretches before and the same afterwards or your muscles can cramp up, its no fun to play with naughty girls who are two worn out”. Lucy sat there helplessly and nodded “I suppose your right of course I wouldn’t know anything about it”. The maid smiled “of cause you are you know nothing about bondage because you’re the tourist who went to the wrong hotel”.

The maid grabbed a hold of the strap hanging down from the jacket and gave it a gentle tug. Lucy gave it a tug back the maid tugged a bit harder and laughed. Lucy giggled as the gentle tug of war continued the maid was playing with her. She probably played with every guest unless they wanted something specific. Lucy was pulled almost of her feet by the maid “do you know what this is”. Lucy looked at the strap “it’s the crotch strap I think” Lucy replied. The maid shook her head “oh no it isn’t it’s the pleasure strap it makes naughty girls struggle all the harder squirming to get it just right“. The maid turned over the leather strap to emphasize her point. There were rubber bumps on the inside of it soft rubber bumps that were strategically place to chafe in a most intimate manner. Lucy could feel herself going red. “your going to buckle me in that thing tightly and watch me squirm aren’t you”. The maid nodded with a grin on her face. “Is there anything I can do to persuade you not to?” the maid seemed to be thoughtful for a second. “You could do something for me”. “What is it” Lucy answered thinking she would have to do something that would probably be worse. 

The maid came closer “kiss me” she whispered in a low seductive tone. Lucy pecked her on the cheek “no like this”. The maid bend down and cupped her chin with her right hand. her other hand went behind Lucy’s body and supported her back as she bent her backwards. The maid kissed her gently at first then more firmly controlling her body Lucy found herself letting go surrendering kissing her back her feet lifting off the floor a kind of heat building up it seemed to go on forever as their lips met as their tongs gently danced over each other as there body’s pressed together. In reality it was only five minutes Lucy was blushing and panting when they looked away her eyes were big and round surprised but not shocked. “I know that look first time kissing in restraints or first time kissing a girl?”. Lucy paused catching her breath “first time for both”. The maid winked “a girl knows what a girl wants and nothing says you care about someone like caring enough to keep them bound”. Lucy was having trouble arguing with the maids twisted logic at that moment.

The maid began to stroke her hair “I guess you are a bondage virgin after all”. Lucy had a glimmer of hope “ then you believe I am just a lost tourist and your going to let me go“. The maid laughed “no your just a fantasist that hasn’t had a good taste of what she needs don’t worry I am going give you the works”. The maid reached for something on the trolley it was a round ball maybe and inch and three quarters maybe two inches across Lucy looked at the black ball and the series of straps she panicked slightly “that looks a little big”. The maid stroked her hair “don’t worry little girl this is just an introduction this ball gag is quite gentle she looks a little mean but I assure you she can play nice” Lucy had her doubts but she considered that she would stand no chance of resisting the gag.

The maid stroked her hair again “this ball gag is made from a particularly soft type of medical silicon so that its easy to chew on. It’s a training gag it wont cause any distress to your mouth it feels a bit weird but it wont cause to much trouble”. Lucy looked hesitant the maid stroked her hair some more “there is a hole in the centre so you can still breath the straps have rubber pads on the back so that they wont cut into your cheeks the ball is held at the front of your mouth so you wont be in any danger of choking. The strap even fastens towards the front so that its harder to get your hair caught in the buckle”. Lucy was reluctant but the maid held the ball up to her lips. Lucy hesitantly opened her mouth to receive the gag To Lucy’s surprise the gag tasted like strawberries she looked quizzically at the maid. “yes strawberries its sort of impregnated into the ball we add a new coat after we clean them ” if you don’t like it just hum your safety tune. Lucy was about to say she didn’t know what it was when the ball was pushed into her mouth it settled behind her teeth it wasn’t uncomfortable. But it was embarrassing as she almost immediately stated to drool. The maid moved her hair out of the was then passed a strap below it then fastened it with a quick release catch on her cheek a second strap went under her chin. The maid stroked her hair again Lucy muffled a token protest as the maid spoke “don’t worry your constantly monitored by the cctv the quick release catches make this ball very safe”.

To demonstrate her point the maid grabbed the gag and twisted there were two clicks and a gentle pop and Lucy was un-gagged she drooled and worked her jaw a little. The maid stroked her hair again “now wasn’t that ok”. Luck looked sheepish “it was not that bad I suppose but isn’t that a bit big”. The maid laughed “that’s not a proper gag, you see gags in movies one bit of cloth one piece of tape rubbish. The twins showed me what a real gag was they forced a couple of pairs of there used panties into my mouth them they forced a three and a half inch hard rubber harness ball gag between my lips it was huge it had straps that went under my chin behind my head over my nose all tightened until they dug in. Then came the panel gag thick rubber really tight then they wrapped my entire head in tape a thickly padded blind fold earplugs, then I think they laced a hood over my head and a second on top of that I think. All the time I was tied in the ball and they were tickling my feet to see how much noise I could make, I think they added another hood a big leather one laced real tight then they were happy”. the maid had a far of look in her eyes she seemed to be recounting her strict bondage with almost a sort of pleasure. 

The maid held out the gag again no words were said. Lucy very reluctantly accepted the ball gag for the second time, she was just complying with the maids request. She was in no way intrigued by the prospect of further bondage or restraint. That was what she told herself as she ran her tongue over the bottom of the black gag and waited meekly for the next piece of leather to embrace her naked body.

The maid returned to the trolley “now I think its time to open your horizons a little bit further”. The maid reached into the trolley and removed a very large black plug it seemed to be over eight inches long narrow at the tip but got wider and wider till it was unbelievably round at the base. Lucy’s eyes went wide and she started to back away she had worked out what it was and where it was going. The maid laughed “just kidding I think we will start you on something smaller”. The maid pulled out a plug about four inches long it had a small flair to the base and a narrow part at the bottom. The maid picked up a towel a jar of some sort of lubricant a glove and the smaller plug. She gently put the towel down on the bed and gently pushed the hesitant Lucy down with her bottom sticking up. The maid stroked her hair with one hand telling her to relax and be a good girl while she applied some lubricant to the plug and then a little bit onto Lucy’s bottom it was quite cold and she flinched a little bit. She was told to relax the no to tense up the maid pushed the small plug gently into Lucy’s body. Lucy blushed more she was becoming red she felt uncomfortably full as the plug disappeared slowly inside her eventually it was all the way in and the maid patted her on the bottom. “There you go that will stop you making a mess of my nice clean sheets”. Lucy grunted in response. The made put the lid back on the Vaseline threw the glove in the bin and rolled the towel back up. Lucy suddenly found an odd sensation the lubricant that the plug had been smeared in was some sort of chemical an aphrodisiac maybe it was having a slow and subtle effect on her that soon had the girl squirming about. The maid chuckled “its amazing stuff your going to be so horny but I have something for you to scratch that little itch”.

The maid had applied a little of the lubricant aphrodisiac to the rubber bumps on the crotch strap Lucy was mortified as it touched her most intimate parts. The sensation of the rubber passing over them was quite a surprise she was trying to decide pleasant or not. The maid passed the strap between her legs and pulled upwards. Lucy found herself panting in a most unladylike way then the maid released the strap then tightened the strap playing Lucy likes some sort of exotic musical instrument. The maid buckled the strap tightly between Lucy’s legs. The maid looked her in the eyes “do you want it tighter”. Lucy shook her head then hesitantly nodded. The maid tightened the strap some more Lucy nodded again. Finally with the strap tightened up to almost its limit Lucy seemed to be in a far away place, almost a smile across her face her hips were wiggling and the crotch strap seemed to be disappearing deeper into the folds of her body. 

The maid gently pushed Lucy onto the bed Lucy was happy to squirm there trying to look innocent and failing miserably. “Nothing quite like one of those jackets I have one myself they can be just the thing for a bit of quality squirming” the maid nodded and winked. She removed another piece of elaborate leather from the trolley it looked like a cross between a corset a skirt and a sack it ended in a metal loop. Lucy looked at it questioningly. The maid stroked the leather “this wonderful invention is designed to stop naughty girls wandering about the place and ensure that they get a good nights sleep. The waist had a mild corset attached to it that clamps over the bottom of the straight jacket so that there is no way to get to the jacket the leg sheath is a tight silk lined hobble skirt. Which ends in a pocket just right to keep a guests feet to themselves so that they cant manipulate a lock with there toes like the twins could why don’t I help you try it on.” 

Lucy was reluctant but she was not in a position to do much about it, the maid held it open towards Lucy’s feet Lucy hesitated for a few seconds the maid coughed. Once Lucy put her right foot then her left foot into the mouth of the leg binder the maid worked it up her body. She then rolled her over when it was all the way there and nice and tight, a few tugs of the laces and the corset was tight. A panel closed over it and it was staying put. But it was not strict Lucy found that she could squirm around a bit but she was pretty much completely caught comfortable but caught. She thought back from the mittens it was a forgone conclusion. The maid got the bottom of the binder the metal loop and pushed it into a slot at the bottom of the bed suddenly Lucy was quite effectively tethered in place. She squirmed around the plug and the strap working on her lower body leaving her red and panting. The maid reached to the right of the bed and removed a strap ending in a clip it fitted onto a ring on the right hand shoulder of the jacket. A similar strap and clip was applied to the left hand shoulder.

The maid disappeared below the bed and came up with a loop that clipped onto the waist of the corset. Lucy was quickly losing what little movement that she had left. The maid started talking again “these straps are built into every bed designed to work with our modular restraints. They can be as effective as I want them to be from something really strict to something like this where you have enough room to squirm to your hearts content”.

The maid searched around in the trolley one last time. “there are a few little accessories that I think you need to fully appreciate your first session one I think should be a surprise so you get this first”. the maid had a padded blindfold she held it near to Lucy. Lucy shook her head the maid looked at her sternly. Lucy stopped shaking her head and the maid applied the blindfold it was padded and lined with silk very comfortable but with absolutely no way to see through it. The maid had a little battery pack with a control selector on it. The maid set it to a low setting and approached Lucy again she stroked her on the stomach then gently clipped the power pack in place. The jacket had an e-stim or an electronic stimulator built into the thick crotch strap combined with the power pack it could send a guest howling in one intense orgasm or squirming without relief for days. Today the maid was going to be nice, mostly. The maid waited a few seconds for the device to kick in then watched as Lucy started to squirm about undulating not trying to so much escape her restraints but to become one with them.

The maid took one final check over to the room gathering up the towel and the bath robe that Lucy had been using. She checked all off Lucy’s restraints so that they were good without any problems Lucy was purring into her gag as she wiggled her hips against the restraints. The maid looked at the camera and waved. “you keep an eye on her for me until I come back”. The cctv worked at low light level the maid dimmed the lights then draped a cloth over her trolley. She then opened the hotel room door into the corridor she looked back wishing she had some more time but she had other duties and walked away letting the door shut behind her.

Lucy was left in a dark warm world in the tight embrace of silk lined leather. She bit down on her gag and screamed in orgasm as the electronic device buried between her legs caused her hips to wiggle and convulse around . She was soon panting taking a few seconds to breath before the heat build again and she was again chewing on the gag and squirming around like mad. This went on for hours.

Lucy had lost all track of time when the maid returned “well it looks like you wont be escaping any time soon”. The maid turned off the vibrating e-stim and removed the drained power pack then she started to release Lucy from her restrictive bondage. Her legs were jelly when they were released from the leg binder the blind fold was removed then finally the straight jacket and mittens leaving her there free of bondage striped naked her every muscle refusing to obey her commands. 

The maid had to practically carry her into the bath room. Lucy used the facilities then the maid dumped her in the bath hot soapy water and a tender sponge bath followed. Then a shampooing of her hair and a rinse. Lucy was actually starting to feel like it wasn’t such a bad thing she was towelled down with a big fluffy towel the size of a bead spread and half dragged half carried back into the bedroom.

The maid forced the squirming woman back into the tight Straight jacket thankfully this time the plug was left out. “now a simple question I would like to try some harsher aspects of bondage just use the safe signal if it gets to much”. Lucy shook her head “but I don’t have a safe signal”. the maid laughed of course you don’t. Lucy was introduced to one of the maids favourite ways of keeping guests quiet a large  pump gag the gag had a strap that when round Lucy’s head then it was pumped until she couldn’t say anything very loudly, the maid was waiting for the safety signal but nothing came she wondered what else the girl could take. The maid gave her a playful swat on the ass and left her alone in the room.

Lucy spent Some time in the room she began to take in the details there were cctv camera’s in the corners of the room allowing the hotel to keep a watch on the guests and monitor them encase they had breathing trouble or any other problems. There was no way of locking the door from the inside more subtly clues began to filter into Lucy’s brain the toilet flush was mounted on the wall at low level you didn’t need to have your hands free to use it was a big round button the same with the bidet. The shower was walk in and had a large button that could easily be activated. There was an intercom as well as the a phone set it had a wall mounted speaker connected to a large mushroom domed button. The control for the TV was extra large and attached in such a way she thought she could use it with her feet. Lucy didn’t get a chance to experiment as the maid returned.

Lucy was actually surprised to see the woman pull the dirty sheets of the bed and remake it folding ever sheet with a perfect edge. She noted the large number of rings attached to the bed that would make excellent anchorage points to tie someone up.

The maid went over to Lucy and gently forced her to the floor Lucy grunted her disapproval into her gag as the maid Tightened the straight jacket straps at the front of it making her arms a little more secure making her feel even more helpless.

The maid went over to her trolley of toys and pulled out a circle of thick shiny metal. Lucy looked at it, it would be a bit to big for a collar. Then she started to panic the maid opened it in to and began to wrap it around her waist over the straight jacket. The maid was expecting the safe signal any second the clincher was quite strict but nothing she was a really tough girl. Lucy felt the air leaving her lungs as the Waist clincher was tightened around her waist it was like a bower constrictor giving her a big hug. The maid got a wrench and bolted it shut so the two edges met Lucy was left panting and faint.

The maid when to her bag and returned with a pair of weird wedge heel Ballet boots. They would be incredibly uncomfortable to walk in but nowhere as bad as ballet heels. Lucy tried to get to her feet over balanced and stumbled landing on her butt.  Lucy rolled over to the wall and scooted backwards out of the maids way. The maid  grabbed her by the ankle then partially dragged her back into the centre of the room it was time consuming and painful but soon Lucy’s pretty little feet were encased in the awful pair of boots. With a little practice Lucy could just about stand in them. The maid was expecting the signal for Lucy to hum the star spangled banner but nothing came from her gagged lips she obviously wanted her to continue or so the maid thought. There was the addition of a pair of ankle shackles with about a 12 inch chain with the thick leather of the boots they were not that bad.

The maid grabbed Lucy and marched her over to a chair then sat her down across the maids lap. “now I am going to teach you to give me that look young lady” a powerful blow landed across Lucy’s right cheek. “you will not fight me like that ever again” a second blow landed across her left cheek. Lucy turned red with embarrassment, the spanking continued for five minutes until the maid’s hand tingled and Lucy’s buttocks were a cherry red colour.

Lucy was grabbed by the maid and marched into the bathroom with great trepidation she was made to bend over the bath tub with her ass stuck out in the air. The first Enema was humiliating and uncomfortable after five minutes she was allowed to relive herself. The second enema felt larger and caused Lucy’s guts to knot and cramp after ten minutes she was allowed to relive herself. The third enema took a lot longer to apply and felt far more uncomfortable. Still the maid was amazed that lucy had not used her safety signal.

The maid went and got something Lucy waited for fifteen minutes for her to return. When the maid returned she was carrying a bundle of rubber. Before Lucy could release the last subjugating enema a large greased butt plug was pushed into her rear trapping the soapy water inside her. The maid told Lucy that this was nothing the twins had given her a real treatment after they had ball tied her in the reverse prayer and hooded her they had filled her with the largest plug they could find then they attached her to a constant flow enema machine that had been constantly filling her body with hot soapy water draining it away and flushing her again for nearly three days straight while the twins played with her helpless nipples and pussy. The maid removed her hobble then pulled a pair of thick pink rubber panties over her crotch then she applied and tightened the crotch strap pushing the plug in deeper and the rubber of the panties tight between her legs.

The maid looked around the bathroom she had forgotten something, she looked at her watch she had to be somewhere. The Maid dashed out of the room to get something. Lucy looked at the door it was not shut fully and hadn’t locked. She edged it with her shoulder and it opened. Lucy could see hope on the horizon slowly due to the boots she edged her way out of the bathroom and into the bed room. Looking around she saw the door to the room slightly ajar. Slowly and cautiously she looked around.

Lucy looked around the corner of the door there was no one in the corridor she gently shouldered the door open and slowly made her way down the deserted corridor towards freedom. She heard footsteps and a creaking sound like wheels, then ducked into an alcove hiding behind a large potted plant. There was another hotel guest in her underwear hogtied tightly and strapped to a laundry cart a maid was wheeling her from one place to another. After the sound disappeared Lucy got up and headed down the corridor there was a fire escape door it had a push bar she could easily barge open Lucy stated heading towards it. She heard footsteps and ducked behind the only cover there was a cleaning trolley.

Lucy saw the maid that was assigned to her arrive with a bundle of towels in her arms. She stood and paused. The maid stood between her and freedom. Lucy tried to be quiet to keep her breathing to a minimum. The maid moved on Lucy came out of hiding and slowly moved towards the fire exit. She heard a scream behind her the maid had found her room vacant. Lucy moved towards the door she heard the sound of running behind her. There was a little distance Lucy persevered just a foot away from the fire exit the maid tackled her.

Lucy was in a daze as the maid picked her up and carried her over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “I am going to make you suffer do you know what they do to the maids if the guests even get out of there rooms? Do you. They caught it on camera I am going to spend a month in a tight little chastity belt with a locking vibrating butt plug”. the maid didn’t exactly seem upset at the idea. She continued “the hotel manger even has an extra large one just for me. Every night for a week I am going to sleep hog tied thank you very much and the manager will invite me to her personal dungeon for a refresher on security one evening, she said she would recreate what the twins did only worse delightful I wont be able to sit down for a week after that“.

 While it gave some pleasure to Lucy to think that she had caused her captor some trouble she had no doubt that her captor would pay every single bit of it back to her with interest. The maid had a long supple length of cane in her hand Lucy felt herself bent over the maid’s knee and held in place. The  cane left a line of burning pain across her backside and it landed again and again soon Lucy was sobbing into the pump gag. The maid was not finished yet.

The maid grabbed the Pump on the gag and began squeezing it like mad pumping up the gag. Soon Lucy looked like she had tried to swallow a beech ball, the maid un hook the pump. The maid went to the gag and retuned with at least 4 objects . A wide thick panel gag covered over the pump gag. Giving Lucy an appealing extreme gag look. Then she was in darkness with a tight Rubber hood was pulledover her head , then the maid applied a 2nd rubber hood then laced a harsh Leather discipline hood over the top of the lot. Lucy was dumped back on the bed her ankles were strapped to cuffs on the bed and she was left to wonder about other surprises awaiting her on her holiday.