Postby jsherwood » Thu Nov 13, 2014 1:36 pm
Part 2: The inside
Trying to control the hardness of my male parts, I guided by bound and encountered the maitre d' of the restaurant. "Good evening sir," he greeted with a slight East European accent. "Your table is ready. Nicky," he motioned with his left hand, Suddenly out of the shadows came a waitress. She was dressed like any other waitress, in a white blouse, blue pinafore and dark pantyhose. Unlike a normal waitress, she was handcuffed in front, with handcuffs linked by a longer chain. Her ankles too her encased with chains, leg irons--yes I know the name--and a red ball gag gagged her mouth.
"Sir, Madam, this will be your primary waitress for the event," the maitre'd announced. "Gmmdd evmmmmin," I heard the gagged girl greet us and I replied back. "Pmmm flmmm me." Still a bit dazed by the whole turn of events, I guided Lauren and followed Nicky. Amazingly, despite her chained legs, she walked normally like any person would and the chains hardly made any sound. This chained waitress also was natural when lifting out our my chair for me to sit (Lauren got the sofa) and pouring the cold water.
"Herm yormm menuus," she said, passing me a menu and placing one opened in front of Lauren, who definitely couldn't open the menu with her bound hands. "I'll bmm bacmmm," said and left us. Instead of immediately opening my menu, I took a glance around. The male waiters were all dressed in normal bowties and uniforms but as with Nicky, all other female waitresses were handcuffed, leg-ironed and ball gagged. They all seemed to move effortlesssly with their bindings and could make themselves understood through their gag speak. There were quite a number of other customers in the restaurant besides us. Some were couples and several ladies or younger girls were bound and gagged like Lauren with ropes. Others were,like the waitresses were restrained with handcuffs and leg irons. Yet another few girls were bound with duct tape and another lot were bound with plastic ties. The girls were were gagged with a variety of gags--OTM gags like Lauren, cleave gags, tape gags, ball gags of different colours and some thicker leather stuff which I later learnt were called panel gags. Not all those around were male-female couples. Some tables were filled with all females. As I glanced at those, I saw male waiters assisting those "helpless girls", feeding them and bring their glasses to their mouths to drink.
"Whmmm drinmmm wmmm ummm lmmm?" I turned to see Nicky again, holding a pad and gen with her handcuffed hands. "Oh," I said turning the menu to the drinks page. "Uh, Lauren what would you like to drink?"
"Wmmmm Wmmm," I heard her respond through her gag.
"Sorry? I Can't get you?"
"Wmmmm Wmmm," she repeated herself. It took me another few more responses to figure out that she wanted white wine. I tried to clarify which then racked my brains and ordered a Chardonnay for both of us. "Do you really like doing this?" I asked.
"Ymmm."
"You mean you really like this? Being bound and gagged in public? I really never expected this to happen when I booked this place."
"Immm al.mmm, tmmmm bemmst thmmm fmmm mmm bbmmmmmrthy," she gave a long reply and I strained to comprehend her.
"You're not just saying it?"
"Mmm mmm," she shook her head.
"Oh..." Just then the maitre'd arrived with the bottle of wine. I tasted it as per normal and accepted the bottle. Nicky reappeared with a basket of bread. I selected my favourite whole wheat while through her gag speak, Lauren selected a mutli grain. Nodding my thanks, I was about to break my bread and butter it when I saw Lauren staring at me.
"Oh," I said then signalled to the maitre'd. "Am I allowed to uh, un-gag my girl to feed her her bread?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then once that's done..."
"You have to gag her again."
TBC
Last edited by jsherwood on Sat Apr 25, 2015 7:25 pm, edited 1 time in total.