Charlotte's butler

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Apr 16, 2016 3:48 pm

Being short on funds and in need of a job i had recently gained one in the mansion of Charlotte Jones. She had been a very succesful businesswoman, although she barely left the house. She paid people to run her businesses for her whilst she took the easy life. Masses of fortune seemed to roll in every month, every day almost as the endless chequebook was occasionally used. As her personal butler, i was one of the few people that got to spend a lot of time with her. She was 29 years old, with long, golden locks of hair. She had a busty chest and a nice ass, a pleasant site that i had the pleasure of viewing occasionally as i brought her her drinks or whatever she asked for. She was incredibly gorgeous, however i knew i was beginning to get ideas above my station.

The day i made a fascinating discovery she was downstairs at the time, checking her e-mails and having her breakfast whilst i made her bed. It was as i was doing this very task that my hands hit something flat and hard beneath her pillow. I reached under and soon found a pink tablet. Curiosity began to get the better of me. I wasnt supposed to look into her things, but maybe there was something exciting inside. I teqsed myself in a do i, dont i moment.

'It probably has a password anyway' i reasoned with myself as i pressed the on button softly and the home screen popped up. I swiped as indicated to the left and i was in. It was unprotected. Now i had gotten this far i couldnt resist nosing and looking at her messages. Once that was done, her browsing history was next before i paused and admired for a second the websites she had been looking at. I scrolled through each one, surprised to see so many different types and interests in the same thing...bondage.

One link particularly caught my interest as i read it. It was from an internet forum between bondage lovers. Her post wws longwinded but mentioned how she would love the opportunity one day to explore her kinky side, to serve someone as a slave yet she had too many responsibilities at the moment.

"Well." I thought. "This could well be your chance. You have the tablet as evidence here. Fortune favours the brave and all that." I thought to myself in a moment of motivation before a moment of pre-planned madness.
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Re: Charlotte's butler

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Apr 16, 2016 4:17 pm

I walked out the back of the house to my shed where i kept a variety of different supplies for the odd jobs i got ssked to complete around the house. I picked up a couple of rolls of black duct tape before i went to surprise her, blinded by my own desires and the hope my snooping had gave me.

I watched from outside the dining room door as she sat and ate her breakfast. She was fully dressed by now, a tight, form fitting, short red dress clad her body with a matching red pair of high heels. She had her back to me for the moment, giving me time to think and plan on my feet.

'I cant do this.' One part of me whispered whilst the other replied. 'Yes you can. Think, secure her, get ehr to like you and you will be sharing her fortune whilst fulfilling a fantasy.'

Finally i had mentally prepared myself as i slowly, quietly approached her from behind. She was obliviously watching the daytime tv show she usually liked to watch. Then suddenly, quicker than i thought i could, i pulled her wrists behind the chair and began tightly winding black duct tape around them.

"What the, Danny if thats you then i dont know what you are playing at." She tried to protest before i cut off 3 strips and pressed them over her closed lips, turning her mowns of protest into quieter mpphs. Once she was gagged i wrapped around her ankles next to each front chair leg, pinning them in place before i put the roll of tape on the table in front of her. She squirmed a little but knew she had been overpowered and couldnt protest too much due to the tape.

"Sorry to pounce on you like this Miss. I accidentally accessed the tablet you left under your pillow and made a fascinating discovery." The woman froze immediately and blushed. I knew i had struck a nerve somewhere.

"I have a deal i could make you which i think could satisfy both our needs. Im going to ungag you to discuss it now, anything ridiculous and the gag will go back in." I replied as she answered witha n understanding nod and mpph.

I peeled the tape softly from her lips as she sat still for a moment.

"You know my secret. Dont you?" She replied quietly, i could tell even admitting ehr interest was a big deal for her.

"That you like being tied up? Yep. But i dont want you to worry, you can trust me. Im not going to do anything nasty. Im not that kind of person and you've always been good to me."

"Thanks but what is this all about?"

"Well, you see you are not alone in your deep interest in this department. I know all about your wish tos erve someone, well today im giving you that chance."

"You want me to be your slave?"

"Yes ideally, i love this stuff and always wanted an opportunity like this. I want to take care of you, treat you as my own if you would be prepared to let me. In return i only ask that i move in with you. What do you say?"

Charlotte said nothing for a few moments. She was clearly deep in thought however she had soon made her decision.

"Okay fine, this being someone's bondage slave fantasy has always been a fantasy for me. If you are truly prepared to do a good job then im willing to accept." She smiled finally. I was so relieved.

"Thats great...thats made my day." I smiled excitedly.

"Since you are my master...i also want to add that if you need anything for me, im willing to pay for it. Id love to serve you." She smiled as i began to get more ideas in my mind.

"Brilliant. Thanks for aggreeing! Shall we get started then...slave?" I winked as she giggled, a weight finally off her shoulders.
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Re: Charlotte's butler

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 17, 2016 4:44 am

I untaped her from the chair almost immediately before i ran my hands up and down her body playfully. I had long admired her from afar but jow was my chance to get a close up touch. Thiswuick introductory fondling session only lasted a few moments before i walked with her down into her basement.

Once we reached there, i knew i would have to leave her for a bit so i scouted around for supplies. It wasnt long before i found a box of odd ropes that seemed perfect for now. She stood patiently still in her tight red dress before i walked behind her. That was when the rigging started.

I used the first rope to tightly tie her wrists behind her before another secured her elbows together tightly. Two further lengths of rope were then tied around her boobs, making them bulge slightly beneath the dress before i added a crotch rope to add a bit of sexual stimulation. With her upper half suffieciently tied i secured the next rope to her wrist bonds before i spotted a loop in the ceiling. I pulled toght and cinched it soon after, putting her in a fairly strict strappado as her body bent over.

"Wow this is tight...im impressed." She smiled

now she was fixed in position, her thighs were next to be tied tightly, followed by her shins, wbove and below the knee before finally her ankles were knotted tight. She was fixed in her strappado and looked gorgeous with her pert ass on show. However she was my present for later, i needed to get some more supplies amongst other things. I searched the box and soon found a red ballgag.

"Whats this then?" I winked as she blushed a little.

"A hidden away attempt to do this myself?" She replied before she looked on excitedly as i strapped it in her mouth, filling her mouth effectively. I walked behind her and spanked her a few times before i whispered in her ear.

"Ill be back later babe, dont go any where!" I teased.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Re: Charlotte's butler

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 17, 2016 6:22 am

As i glanced out of the window after locking the door to the basement, i was surprised by what i could see in the back garden. I found myself strolling towards the window and peering out to get a better look. On one of the sun beds outside by the pool was a dark haired woman with sunglasses on. What was unexpected was partly the fact she was completely naked, partly that i knew exactly who she was and that she should be working at the moment, not using my slave's sunbed and house without permission. I took a few photos on my phone of her out of the window as evidence before i grabbed a few rolls of tape from the cupboard and headed outside to confront her.

As i approached i could hear the distinctive sound of light snoring coming from her so i decided to surprise her.

"You are not meant to be here are you?" I said suddenly as she snapped awake, taken by surprise as she sat up.

"Oh, i, um i thought no one was in, oh gosh, sorry, err" she replied in a stumbled, frantic attempt to excuse her actions whilst covering up with her arms as much of her body as she could.

"I have proof of your actions, however if you are willing to do something for me then i can make sure Charlotte doesnt find out." I replied. Everyone knew breaking into Charlotte's personal house and using her possessions was strictly off limits. On peopel's contacts who worked at the house it was even described as a sackable offence, whether or not it actually was was another question.

"Please, whatever it is i will do it. Im so embarrassed, i yhought she was away for the weekend." She replied in an apologetic tone.

"I know, but rules are rules." I said reeling her in through her feelings of panic.

"Oh come on Danny...im sure we could work something out you know...what did you have in mind to not tell her?" She asked, now in a flirtatious tone as she slowly lowered her arms to her sides provocatively. Admitedly she did have an incredibly impressive figure, however i had to try and appear focused.

"I have a way...let me tie you up wnd do as i please with you. If you impress me enough, i may just forget to mention it." I replied making her an offer.

"Tie me up? What like your slave?"

"Precisely"

The woman, who was called Yasmine, sighed in thought for a few moments.

"Well, i cant afford to lose this job. I wont be able to afford my house...fine then, i'll be your little kinky bitch." She winked before sighing in submission.

"Excellent." I grinned getting excited for this already. Two slaves in one day? I was in luck!
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Re: Charlotte's butler

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 17, 2016 3:58 pm

Yasmine didnt know whwtw as about to occur as i led her off back down the garden path and into the house. I unlocked the spare bedroom upstairs with the key before i showed her inside. The room had white walls, a large double bed being the focal point of the room.

"I need to fetch something. On your front on the floor." I ordered as she slowly obeyed, lowering herself to the ground. Once she was in this submissive position i sat on her ass, pulled her wrists behind her and tied them tightly together with rope. Her ankles soon followed suit being tied together tightly.

"Ugh i still cant believe im letting you do this." Yasmine tried to protest but she knew as well as i did that she couldnt even tell anyone about this. She signed a secrecy document when she took the job at the house, she could be in big trouble if she said anything about her time here.

I ignored her last ditch plea for a change of heart from me because it clearly wasnt going to occur. I used a white cloth to tie tightly behind her head and through her teeth, cleavegagging her before i left the room.

I returned roughly 10 minutes later with a toolbox i had filled with any bondage supplies i could find. It was fair to say after a search of her bedroom, my toolbox was now full of a few interesting things as i pulled out the first roll of white bondage tape and began wrapping up the long, luscious legs of Yasmine. She moaned beneath her gag slightly but for now i didnt care much for her reaction. Once i reached the top of her thighs i paused for a moment as i took one of my discoveries out of the toolbox and smiled to myself.

She couldnt see what i was doing until it was too late. I slotted a small, remote control vibrator bullet into her pussy however i didnt yet turn it on. I then continued wrapping thoroughly and thickly up her body right up to her neck before she was finally ungagged.

"I feel something inside of me...what is that?" She asked ina tone of wonder.

"A vibrator to get started." I smirked as she soon realised.

"You...smart move i have to give it to you. I guess you got your long awaited wish for me now huh?" She smiled, trying to appear a little more positive about her predicament.

"You could say that." I replied as i pulled a pair of black bikini bottoms out of the toolbox.

"What are those for? Wait are they mine from outside?"

"Yes they are...slave. open up." I winked as she moaned but eventually saw no point in delaying the inevitable and opened wide for me to stuff her mouth with her own bikini bottoms. With her mouth stuffed i wrapped around her mouth tightly with more white bondage tape before i continued wrapping down to overlwp the mummification at the base of her neck. She mpphed slightly, getting used to the sensation but i wasnt finished just yet.

Poor Yasmine soon experienced more tape on her body as i now wrapped around her eyes and head, leaving just her nose free once i had finished. I was proud of my work. She was totally helpless and she looked even hotter than normal. I groped at her boobs through the tape as she lay still on the floor. I glanced at the time and realised i still had to get to the shops so unfortunately i would have to play with her more later.

I stood up from her, ready to watch the big finale as i switched on the vibrator deep inside her causing her to move as much as she could which still wasnt much at all. Her crotch began to grind up wnd down, trying to relieve the pressure in a futile manner. This was fun to watch and i waited until her first climax before i left her too it, locking the door to the room containing my second secret here. Finally i was on my way to the shops to stock up on supplies and outfits...i had the feeling i would need it.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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