The Voyeur, The Preacher's Wife and The Bride to Be
A Story of Female
Domination and Control
Amy and the Maid
Shadow
scanned the multiple monitors in front of her.
This was her passion and because she had won the big lottery she could
afford to indulge herself. And it had
taken a good chunk of her winnings in order to set up the massive surveillance
network for the hotel. All three hundred
rooms were equipped with remotely
monitored cameras all connected by a secret and invisible wireless network. And
what was the point? Shadow liked to
watch and every once in a while she got the opportunity to participate.
And right
now was one of those times. Although the girl had dimmed the room lighting to a
minimum, Shadow could still see the scene in front of her. Amy Henderson was into self-bondage and as
Shadow watched she was in the process of tying herself up for the night. Once the ropes were secure and the keys
locked in the small time lock safe she had beside her and once the cuffs were
snapped into place Amy would be rendered helpless until 5 a.m. when the time
lock would release. She chose 5 a.m.
because that was early enough that no maid would be starting her housecleaning
chores and there was little possibility of her being discovered. Of course that was part of the allure of
rendering oneself immobile. There was
always the chance that someone might discover what you were up to.
Shadow was
intrigued as she watched the young blonde woman methodically begin to wrap
herself for what Shadow hoped would be an uncomfortable position. She was completely naked except for the heavy
leather collar around her neck and the leather ankle and wrists cuffs that she
wore. Her breasts had been wrapped with rough twine to the point where they
looked like they would pop if someone took a small pin to them. That had to be painful. And then the woman picked up a red and black
corset from the bed and began putting that on.
Of course her breasts would not fit into the cups of the garment but
those cups would fit underneath her swollen and nearly purple globes.
Shadow
could only assume that once the corset was laced tightly closed that the girl’s
tits would be pushed even higher and tighter than they presently were.
And the
girl did lace the garment tightly. She
had a special hook that she used to pull the laces as tight as they would go,
with the eyelets actually touching each other.
Shadow could see the girl’s breathing becoming labored as most of the
air in her lungs was pushed out and up her throat. And finally,
both laces were pulled up over Amy’s shoulders and tied off to a ring in the
heavy leather collar that was locked around her neck.
Shadow
could hear the girl begin to moan softly and she was wondering if at this
painful juncture that Amy might decide to call this whole thing off, but Shadow
hoped that she would not.
Next with
great effort, the girl pulled her right
foot up and using a pressure clip that was attached to the cuff snapped it to
another ring on her collar. Shadow could
not believe that Amy actually was able to get her left foot into a similar
position and snapped in place as well.
Now the girl could hardly breathe taking in air through shallow sips
through her mouth. With fascination
Shadow watched the girl force herself to begin breathing through her nose. And then the reason for that was obvious as Amy
forced a round, ball-gag into her mouth
behind her teeth. This was secured into
place behind her head with two leather strips that velcroed together.
Satisfied
that she could still reach the time lock once her hands were cuffed behind her back the
girl snapped the cuffs into place. Now
she was totally helpless, as she could not even scream for help if she wanted
to. Nothing was going to relieve her
self-torture until that safe released in the morning.
Shadow
watched for another hour to see if the girl would make some effort to free
herself. Of course Shadow had no way of
knowing precisely how long the girl had set the safe for. She would be taking some degree of risk in following
through with what she had in mind, but that was one reason that her panties
were becoming moist. Much like Amy she
supposed danger was part of the allure.
She picked
up the master keycard she always had and made her way across the street to the
hotel. She went in a side entrance to
avoid any prying eyes from the person manning the front desk. Amy’s room was on the third floor and so
Shadow used the stairs rather than taking a chance of meeting someone in the
elevator. Of course being dressed as a
hotel maid made her almost invisible to the untrained eye.
How it was
possible for a girl in so much pain and discomfort to sleep was beyond Shadow,
but when she used her master key to open the door to room 304 she heard what
she was sure were light snores. She
smiled to herself as she made her way to the foot of the bed and looked down
first hand at the bound and helpless girl.
She pictured in her mind all the wonderful evil things she could do to
the girl, but that was not her purpose this visit.
Her
appearance had been altered enough so that she was confident that Amy could not
recognize her so she did not bother to put anything over her face before waking
the girl by squeezing each of her pain-wracked
and swollen tits.
Amy came
awake with a start although there was very little body movement to show for
it. She tried to focus her eyes but a
bright light was shining into them. She
wanted to scream for help but the gag she herself had shoved into her mouth
prevented that.
“My you
are truly a lovely young thing,” Shadow told her. “And completely helpless I assume as well. I
don’t know how I am going to make up your room with you in that position. Perhaps it was a mistake that I was sent up
here for a cleanup. But as long as I am here, I hope you don’t mind me taking a
few pictures of your lovely body?” Of
course no verbal answer was given although the girl did try to shake her head
from side to side.
“Silence
is consent, I believe,” Shadow told the girl. And with that,
she started snapping pictures from all angles making sure that Amy’s face was
prominently displayed in each shot.
“These are going to be a great hit on all the bondage websites.”
Shadow put
the camera safely into her uniform pocket so that she would have the use of
both hands. Again she returned to the
girl’s tortured breasts and began squeezing them although not hard. She watched the girl’s eyes and could see the
pain registering in them. Shadow then
decided to take a different tack and began tickling the girl along both of her
ribs and was rewarded by some muffled pleas for mercy.
Finally, Shadow
decided to investigate what was most prominently on display. She brushed her hand slowly across the lips
of Amy’s pussy, inserting her middle finger and discovering that Amy was also
quite wet. She slowly pushed her finger
in deeper and was surprised when she met a barrier that did not want to
yield. Realizing what it was Shadow
immediately withdrew her finger.
“I would
have never guessed that you were a virgin.
How in the world did you manage that feat? Would you like me to break that worthless
piece of flesh for you?” Shadow laughed
as Amy shook her head from side to side as rapidly and as far as it would go.
“Don’t
worry, I will leave it intact for now. I
may send up a couple of the male employees to take care of it for you,
however. But for now, enjoy the rest of your night.”
And then Shadow went to the air conditioner and cranked it as low as it
would go before leaving the room. If the
girl wanted to be uncomfortable then Shadow felt it her duty to help.
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