Maid Service Day 7

Janice wore a standard maids uniform for the hotel and a neat clean apron, she was busy it was a long day she had a lot of rooms to go through. Teresa might be on special duties but the other staff had to pick up her slack, at least that was the way Janice saw it. She looked at Teresa walking down the hallway in her overcoat high heels and stockings peaking out something short and sluty under it no doubt. Off in her own little world of to her special assignment, the pretty little fraud Janice Thought to herself. She hated her quite a lot and the stupid woman was completely oblivious to it. Janice still had to work a full day while the little princess over there just had one job to do play dress up with some sort of kinky guest who never left her room. Janice wondered what services Teresa was providing to get such a large tip, Teresa had mentioned how much it was and Janice had overheard it. Janice was being ignored like she was part of the furniture she had worked hear longer but management didn’t even recognise her. Bob’s new favourite might be up for the supervisor’s job. She considered it would be a curse to have to answer to Teresa she might well be the next supervisor and irony that it was Janice had shown her the ropes not a please or thank you not a nod of recognition now, it truly burned inside Janice, she had been obsessing over it for a few days now.

An idea formed in Janice’s head a thought about taking the little slut down a peg or two. It would take a bit of time to organize she knew where the carpenter kept the replacement sash cords he used to repair the mechanisms on the old wooden windows that would do the job nicely. She had a few favours to call in to get some jobs done other things she could let slide for a day, she just needed to get some of her own work done first so she would not be missed. Then she would get to have some time to get some satisfaction. Some time to have a little heart to heart with the slut wither she wanted it or knot. Janice picked up a phone and called the supervisors desk she explained that Teresa needed a hand and she would have to move some things around. She left it vague they would not ask questions as Teresa was on special duties. Janice would be able to put her in her place it was a nice simple ruse that no one should question. 

Teresa’s head was full of plans for her future, what changes she would make if she was supervisor maybe a closer relationship with security a quicker reporting procedure to stop incidents like the jewel thief happening in the future. Teresa realised that she would eventually have to go back to regular duties this was not only a holiday for the guest but for her as well. Teresa had been speaking with Emily she had decided on a present for the two of them to enjoy together in there new games. Purchased with some of the reward money she had received. Emily had dropped several subtle hints then several unsubtle hints showing Teresa a website where they custom made some very strict and secure chastity belts. Emily had convinced Teresa slowly sold her on a fantasy of being her key holder. They had ordered a very sturdy model with a complex lock it would be tight but well padded. The model would be well fitted it would come with thigh bands and a set of plugs and other options. Emily had told Teresa would be a little surprise, Emily had prevented her from seeing the final order so that she would have two to three days to anticipate what was going to be arriving it had been sent to Emily’s address so that Teresa would have a substantial surprise, the anticipation was electrifying.

Teresa had to wonder, the guest in the hotel room had endured nearly a week of being bound tightly in that straight jacket and gag. She must have written the notes before. And have one of the other members of staff deliver them. She certainly didn’t seem to be released she was not some sort of escape artist that could get out of the restraints and she didn’t seem to have some one from outside the hotel helping her. Her only contact seemed to be with Teresa, She must be so horny unable to bring herself to orgasm trussed up like that. She spoke to herself “looks like its not going to be your day today either.” It would be more frustration and unfulfilled stimulation for her guest today. She would miss this job when it was over at the end of next week. For all the guests she was around most of them noticed her about as much as the toaster or the TV hear she felt as if she was critical crucial important to the single occupant of this room. 

She opened the door to the hotel room, her guest was even more securely held than usual the tightness of the waist clincher to spreader bar hogtie plus the tight rubber sheet must have erased any possible movement open to her guest. Teresa was still wearing rubber knickers they clung to her round bottom; she had a modest plug in her wet pussy that rubbed her in a comfortable way. To complement this there was a narrow butt plug between her ass cheeks it added spice to the adventure. There was another folded note on the side table; they seemed to be regular as clockwork each in exactly the same place. For a second Teresa looked for some sort of mechanism that would dispense them. After a few seconds she gave up on that nonsense at least she couldn’t see anything. 

Note 7th May

Dear Maid 

Please remember I adore being punished, 
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I wish to add a little more spice, on the nightstand are two small rubber straps, please tighten them around the base of my breasts until they bulge, thank you so much.

Please feed me with the feeding pump again, 

The paddle on the chair please set the timer for forty minutes I really need to be spanked.

Please let me use the facilities , then use one of litre enema bags with two sashays, Please use the size 7 butt plug, there are several pairs of gloves and Vaseline and a spreader, remember I like to be plugged, leave me retaining it, please tightly hog tie me when you are finished.

Thank you most kindly

 A generous tip is on the night stand when you are finished.

Elizabeth was losing her mind it had been a week or more trapped in the jacket, hooded so tightly she only had a dim grasp of the outside world, humiliated force fed. Plugged unable to do anything without someone helping her in her bound state. She was so aroused and frustrated being forced to stew there.  She didn’t remember what the room looked like she had been hooded tightly for so long. Her mind was her worst enemy it kept whispering to her isn’t it nice and quiet hear aren’t you lucky being taken care of like this. Isn’t it for the best that you don’t have to make any decisions for yourself. She had to resist those thoughts she had to try and remember what it was like to be free of the embrace of rubber to be able to run her own life to drive a car or book a holiday or pay your taxes and argue with her boss, being trapped in the leather and steel wasn’t that bad was it?

The maid must have been reading the note. Then the maid’s hands started to work over her bound body teasing and tormenting her anew. Then they stopped after a minute the maid’s hands released the rubber sheet holding her down it was pulled away. Something was going on she was suspicious as she felt the maid teasing and massaging her breasts some more, then Elizabeth jumped or tried to as a tight rubber strap bit into her right breast around the base. The hogtie was so tight Elizabeth couldn’t even struggle to resist the same thing happening to her left breast. The sensation was a bit tight but it seemed to make her breasts all the more sensitive, making her even more frustrated desperately yearning to be touched to be dominated. A hand caressed her hooded head. “I bet your enjoying this, see how effective this hogtie is, you can’t even struggle I could do anything to you and you can’t resist one bit.” 

The maid pushed her into the middle of the mattress; she teased Elizabeth stroking her between her legs. Elizabeth was as slick as ever she tried to bring her bound legs together she seemed to be begging for some more stimulation. The maid obliged her and started to gently caress her there, Elizabeth squirmed in rhythm to the maid’s hands. It seemed to go on and on forever but also went nowhere. Elizabeth screamed a mute frustrated longing protest into her gag “not today” was the only answer she got. The maid retrieved the feeding pump from the fridge, Elizabeth was petted as the maid force feed her.

Teresa was really not paying much attention to the door behind her. It slowly opened and Janice peered in. It took the intruder a second to realise what was going on what exactly was happening, her jaw slowly closed after she realised she was staring slack jawed as the sight. She steadied herself thinking about turning around and leaving but she composed herself and calmly walked into the room. She had hurried through her judies and was finished it was hours until she had to be anywhere, she planned to use that time well. Janice quietly laid a bag of supplies down she had a piece of rope ready and there was no time like the present to use it. Teresa was busy with Elizabeth slowly getting every bit of food into her with the pump, she had no idea until her left arm was suddenly pulled behind her and up her back into a painful arm lock. For a second she thought it was some sort of game from Emily but the grip felt wrong to harsh the woman’s perfume smelt wrong.

Teresa didn’t really have a chance to struggle as she was pushed face down into the plushly carpeted floor. Her legs were kicked out from under her. Her other arm was pulled behind her, her wrists were brought together there was a circle of rope around them then it was pulled tight. Teresa shouted out a few times but was ignored. She heard the door slam shut as it was kicked closed. Another piece of rope went around her elbows several times then it was pulled tighter and tighter until Teresa felt her shoulders protesting. She opened her mouth to yelp in pain only to have a balled up dusting cloth pushed into her mouth. It was wedged in tightly between her teeth, at the very least it was a fresh cloth and she would not be tasting cleaning polish a small mercy. Then the ropes wrapped around her elbows were pulled just that bit tighter then it was tied off. A shorter section of rope was wound around her face pushing the bundle of cloth in and cutting into her lips it must have consisted of at least five turns of the rope before it was knotted in place behind her head.

Teresa’s arms were pulled up into the air painfully wrenching her shoulders back, the woman that had tied her up meant business she grabbed Teresa’s right ankle and pulled it back to her ass one two three loops of tight rope and the woman tied Teresa’s leg in place firmly pinning her limb. Teresa tried to struggle more not willing to give her last bit of freedom up without a fight but soon her other leg was just as tightly secured. Teresa had no idea who had jumped her or why, she would remain in the dark figuratively and literally as a canvas bag was pulled over Teresa’s head and the drawstring pulled tight. It had been less than a minute and she was left a helpless frog tied bundle on the floor.

Janice decided to give Teresa a bit of time to cool off she would pick up where Teresa had left off, there was a hotel guest on the bed that Teresa had been playing with  Janice investigated. She ran a hand over the side of the helplessly hogtied woman. She ran her fingers over the woman’s tightly bound breasts they were getting a little red from the tight straps at the base of each breast. Janice read the note, crazy and kinky this woman certainly deserved to be kept in the straight jacket. She pulled the empty feeding pump away, Janice flicked her nipples then her hands started to roam over Elizabeth’s tightly confined legs, she was certainly in a good shape muscular thighs Janice squeezed and prodded pulled and fiddled with Elizabeth and every part of her tight bondage. Elizabeth struggled against her bonds it was hopeless something had happened the door had slammed there had been someone else in the room maybe they could release her, she prayed and begged that the new person might take some pity on her and un-gag her so she could beg for release at the very least, but it looked like all she was going to get was felt up again. 

Janice turned her attention to Teresa grabbing her nipples and twisting them until Teresa squealed into her gag. Janice played with her breasts like two balls of play dough then she moved onto her legs. Janice giggled when she found Teresa was wearing the kinky rubber knickers and the plugs she started to paw and pull at them getting the butt plug and working it in and out of Teresa playing with the bound woman until she was shrieking with a mixture of arousal and indignation. 

Then Janice focused back on Elizabeth allowing Teresa to cool down. Teresa was finally left alone by her attacker she had stopped groping her and playing with her breasts and most importantly stopped playing with the plugs it was now Elizabeth’s turn to be tormented. Teresa realized that as tight as the rope binding her were pulled it was not done by someone that was very good at it. The knots were not very secure and quite easy to reach. In quick succession she found her wrists free then the ankle to thigh ties didn’t last much longer then she squirmed her arms free of there elbow bondage. A minute later she had the hood off and the knot at the back of her head undone with the gag free of her aching jaw.

Teresa recognized Janice, her eyes narrowed she was very angry maybe Janice thought it was some sort of game? Well Teresa would pay her back in full she had more experience at the game. Janice thought that Teresa was still firmly bound, it was a total shock to her when her arms were wrenched behind her and she was forced to the floor. A piece of rope was wrapped around her wrists then clinched tight the rest of the rope went around her waist and was pulled back to the wrist tie. A few knots and her arms were locked behind her back. Teresa was by no means finished she used more rope to tightly tie Janice’s arms behind her back a full coil of rope tightly knotted above and below her elbows. Her ankles were tied together more rope above and below her knee’s. Janice started begging for release telling Teresa it was just a joke. Finally when Teresa was sure each tie was as tight as possible she gagged Janice firmly with a handful of cloth napkins, ending any sound of begging coming form her mouth with a bit of rope, cleaving the bundle of fabric in place and keeping it there between Janice’s parted lips. Janice was stuffed into a closet tightly hogtied while Teresa turned her attention back to the guest.

Finally mercifully the maid released the hogtie. A tug on the leash forced Elizabeth onto her shaking legs. She was again lead around the hotel room her cramped legs barley keeping her up. The maid gave her a minute then started landing blow after blow on Elizabeth’s pert bottom. “This if for your own good you need exercise”. It seemed like hours then, Elizabeth was allowed to drop panting onto the bed her legs burning her pert bottom quite saw.

The maid gave her ten minutes to rest then a familiar tug on the leash and she was pulled into the bathroom for the usual humiliating routine, the maid put on the rubber gloves. There was more lubricating Elizabeth’s arse, the maid enjoying toying with her sexy prisoner, Elizabeth squirmed against her straight jacket why could the maid not finish her off? The new plug was a bit larger and soon just as tightly wedged inside Elizabeth. 

The maid led her back to the bed and pushed her face down. She linked the spreader bar to the waist clincher, the hogtie was as solid as iron. The maid flipped her onto her back with a grunt of exertion. She paused for a few minutes collecting herself then she returned to massaging her guests red angry swollen breasts, after Elizabeth felt a bit better she was tucked in to her rubbery prison.  

Teresa opened the cupboard and looked at the angry and ineffectually struggling bundle of wrath that was Janice what to do to her? A smile crept across Teresa’s face as she slowly headed towards the phone on the bedside table, Janice stopped struggling for a second and watched cautiously. She could not hear the call but Teresa was laughing after she put down the phone. A few minutes later Emily knocked on the door and was let in she was carrying a large assortment of things Janice suddenly felt more nervous. Emily inspected Janice’s bondage complimenting Teresa on her rope work. 

Firstly Emily undid the tight hogtie, Janice’s back creaked in relief as her body unfolded. But her relief was short lived as the two of them haled her to her feet like a sack of potatoes. She had no chance of getting free the knots were a lot tighter than the one’s she had tied and they were located where she couldn’t reach them with her finger tips. They both decided to teach Janice a lesson in how to tie someone up properly something that would be all the punishment Janice would get for her little miss adventure.

Teresa held Janice in place while Emily slowly wound Clingfilm over Janice’s already tightly roped body, plastic wrap started to engulf her shoulders and top there was hardly any movement. Each pass of the Clingfilm was going only a centimetre lower than the previous pass, the plastic was tight and hot and Janice was sure that she would be sweating like a pig in a few minutes. She had no idea how long they planed to keep her tied up but she guessed she was going to be suffering for quite a long time it took maybe fifteen minutes for Emily to finally reach her ankles. But then there was more of the large roll of Clingfilm left so Emily just kept wrapping heading up instead, after another ten minutes she was finished using all the roll of plastic wrap. Janice was already panting from the tightness of the wrap and her body was already starting to heat up she was well past glowing and heading towards soaked.

Emily brought a hand dryer out of the bundle of stuff and plugged it into a wall socket she smiled and turned it. With the application of the heat from the hand dryer the wrap got tighter and seemed to shrink considerably the layers formed one tight flawless cocoon over Janice. With her already reduced movement from the tightly applied ropes she was sure that escape was all but impossible now. Emily held her in place while Teresa applied the heat for a second time to get every bit of tightness out of the Clingfilm that they could.

Janice breathed a sigh of relief as the hair dryer was switched off and unplugged then she noticed that Emily had picked up several rolls of thick silver duct tape she had a smile on her face and was carefully unravelling the tape. Janice shook her head Teresa smiled and patted her on the shoulder. Emily started at her ankles and slowly started to wind a ribbon of silver up her body she made sure that the tape was very tight on top of the cling film Janice was being cooked inside but she could not adequately convey her distress to her two captors as they slowly and methodically added another redundant layer to her bondage soon she would have even less of the tiny bit of movement that she had left. They plastered more duct tape over her gag wrapped great lengths of it over her head, forcing her to bite down on the gag they made sure that only her nose and eye’s peaked thorough her silver cocoon she could barely flex she was helpless held rigidly in position, it dawned on her how painful it would be to pull it off her hair when she was finally released.

Janice looked in dismay as they showed her even more rolls of thick black tape. Janice looked at it for a second, it was not duck tape it was something left behind from the carpet works during the refurbishment. It was carpet tape a thick heavy tape they used to stick sections of carpet together when ever they needed to join sections together. The carpet layers from the refurbishment must have left several rolls behind it was much tougher than the duct tape far more ridged. The tape was twice as wide as the duct tape and maybe three times as thick it was applied by Emily around Janice’s ankles then pulled tight and twisted around her body and up. Teresa supported her and kept her from falling over. Soon the tape was up to her waist clamping her legs together like some monstrously tight skirt. But they didn’t stop there over her waist over her chest crushing her arms and her waist making her even more thoroughly immobilized. . They even reinforced the gag over her mouth with a wide strip of the black tape.

The maid and the security guard left carrying a bundle between them. As they left the maid turned off the lights. “Sleep well you seem so desperate to come hope springs eternal”. Janice would be dropped of to a closet and let out after a few hours to teach her a lesson, then they would release her.

A woman walked into the hotel lobby nervously smiling at the doorman she was tall and thin, she had a sort of nervous energy about her she looked at every person around her as if she was expecting ridicule or criticism it was quite obvious that she was very self conscious she was dressed in a black pants suit it was a lot larger than the woman who currently occupied it, as if it was borrowed or the woman had perhaps lost a lot of weight. Here eyes were blood shot and tired but she hid them behind a pair of sunglasses she walked with a slight shuffle she wore a pair of low heels her hair was long and blond and was pulled behind her into a tight bun held in place with several clips. She pulled a large battered suitcase behind her. She fidgeted with a handbag slung over her left shoulder. She took a few deep breaths centred herself then with false bravado walked up to the main reception.

She looked at the receptionist and spoke as calmly as she could “I have just had a terrible flight and I need a room can you arrange one as quickly as possible”. The receptionist looked at the woman not taking much in she smiled and handed her a form to fill in. The nervous guest pulled out a credit card and a somewhat battered passport as id the receptionist barely gave them a second look and booked the guest in. the woman took the key and turned a sign of relief flooded her body she had some breathing space. It would be a good two days before the doctors realised it was the nurse submerged in the wet pack treatment and that the patient had walked out the front door.
 
How dare they call her mad she was exocentric not Insane. She would have a good few days to plan her next move before the dozy woman she had bumped into realized her credit card was missing. This hotel would be a nice convenient place to lie low for a few days just on the hospitals door step. Her escape plan had worked flawlessly how dare they call her a lunatic just because she had a few impulse control problems she was sure that she would show them all.