Hotel Bondage It was a long, hot day at the beach, and I had been having a great time! There were good looking gals in even better-looking swim suits all around me, and I had lots of time to relax and enjoy the sights. And, much to my delight, things got even better when one gorgeous girl, who was wearing a blue, one-piece swimsuit, walked over to me, a flirtatious look on her face as she said, "Hey there, hot stuff. Enjoying the view?" My cheeks glowing as red as my speedo, I tried to give her a charming smile and said, "Yeah, I'd say I am. You alone here, miss ... " "Hailey," she replied, smiling back. "And yeah, I am. I'm guessing you are too." I nodded at her in response, saying, "Yeah, I am. My name's Michael, by the way." She giggled, saying, "Well then, Michael, what would you say to ... ditching the beach and having a little fun inside. I promise, it'll be something you won't ever forget~." Now, when you're faced with the possibility of spending a day with a hot, sexy gal or laying around outside on the beach, I'd say that the answer would be obvious. Of course, in hindsight, I should've been more careful ... but, in the moment, I told her, "Definitely! I'd love to hang out!" She smiled in response, saying, "Great! Then come with me. I'll show you to my room!" And, hauling her bag up on her shoulder, she walked with me inside, heading up into the hotel rooms. As we did, we passed by one of the bellboys, a young man named Patrick, who looked at me with a slightly jealous expression on his face. Granted, I can't blame him, but who cares? I was eager for some fun! Finally arriving in the room, she said, "Well, go ahead and grab yourself a drink. I need to, get something prepared." I just nodded quickly, smiling, and walking over to the mini-bar to get myself something to drink. I looked over the options in front of me, not feeling sure if I wanted to get myself a soda or a beer, or maybe just some water to be safe. As I was looking around, however, I happened to look up and noticed her shadow loom over me before, without warning, she wrapped her arms around me! Before I could say something, however, I felt her press a damp cloth firmly over my lips and nose, muffling my startled shout and causing me to breathe in some strange, relaxing smell. I tried to scream and struggle, but after having taken in quite a whiff of whatever was on that cloth, I was suddenly finding myself rather weary. Hailey laughed as she held me tight and in my weakened state I was unable to escape her grasp. In fact ... I could barely ... stay, awake ... ... nearly an hour later, I awoke once more, my eyes straining to open themselves as I looked around the room. As I looked around, I realized that I was lying down on her bed right now ... but not in the way I would usually like. As my luck would have it, I had been thoroughly tied up in my sleep, with ropes weaving around by arms, torso, legs, and even through my butt and crotch, causing my speedo to uncomfortably ride up my crack! Before I had a chance to say anything, I heard the familiar voice of Hailey say, "Good morning, bitch~. Did you enjoy your little chloroform nap?" The minute I heard her voice, I turned to look at her, staring uneasily as I realized just what she had said, and decided I needed to do something, and fast. Then, it came to me ... "HEL-MMPH!" Hailey suddenly interrupted my cry to help with a firm, rough hand gag, hissing to me, "Keep quiet, or else someone might hear!" She looked around the room feverishly, knowing she needed to silence me as I fought to free my mouth from her grasp, before I saw her reach over to her bag and grab some underwear with her toes. She brought it back over, balling it up and ordering me, "Now, open up for your gag, little bitch." I whined more, struggling and, to my relief, freeing my mouth. Unfortunately for me, in my blind panic to scream for help, I soon gagged and choked as I felt the red undergarments she had grabbed get roughly rammed inside my mouth. Then, barely giving me a second to recover, she grabbed a roll of clear tape and roughly wrapped it around my head, managing to avoid my hair but, unfortunately, sealing the notably sweat soaked panties inside my mouth to muffle my whines and screams. But then, suddenly, I heard a voice call in, "Hello? Is everything all right?" My eyes went wide with relief as I realized that I had heard Patrick, the bellboy! Hailey, on the other hand, quietly grumbled and smacked my vulnerable butt, seeming to punish me for getting so loud. Then, after a second, she smirked wickedly and approached the door, grabbing the same rag she'd used on me and, to my horror, soaking it in more of the chloroform! "Just a second, sir," she called out, coming over to the door and preparing to strike. I screamed and moaned as loud as I could through my gag, trying to warn the poor bellboy of his impending doom, but soon enough, the door had opened. Before Patrick even knew what was happening, Hailey had grabbed him, reeled him inside, locked the door, twisted his arm high behind his back, with her other hand she slapped the cloth over his mouth and started chloroforming him! We both screamed and struggled, with Patrick's free hand clawing at Hailey's hand to pull away the damp cloth, but she was too strong, after nearly a minute of struggling, he let out a pathetic whimper and had slumped helplessly into her arms. Sighing in relief, she dragged him over to a chair, yanked off his pants, and used her remaining rope to mercilessly bind him to the chair. Then, after gagging him with another set of panties and a long handkerchief, she came over to me, spanked me again, and said, "Now look what you did, you brat~. Your yelling has gotten someone innocent caught up in our fun little game. I'll need to punish you later. But for now, I'll need to do a little more to handle this little boy." She pinched my bottom roughly, eliciting a scared little squeak through my gag, and dug through her bag eventually pulling out, to my surprise, a wand vibrator. She looked it over for a second, then told me, "You know, I had been hoping to use this on myself, but since we'll need to keep this little idiot distracted for now, I'll just have to use it on him." I whimpered more, watching as she turned it on, pressed it into his brief covered cock, and bound it to his leg. Much to my surprise, I heard him moan, getting slowly louder and louder as he was waking up from the sensation. It took a minute or so, but soon enough he was wide awake, whining and screaming as he tried to escape or call for help. However, like myself, he had been too well silenced and his struggles, unfortunately, only seemed to arouse him further. Satisfied with her work, she then came over to me, smacking and roughly fondling my speedo clad tush as she said, "Well now, Michael, since this little prick is all nicely handled, how about I show you the sorts of things a real woman can do to a pathetic little boy like yourself~." I just whimpered helplessly, scared and aroused as I wondered what plans she had for me, especially in this state ...