Lauren learns about her predicament

Lauren fought with all her strength trying to regain control from the satin prison she found herself in. “HELP! Please help!” She screamed trying to draw attention from one of her neighbors. As she did she felt a satin gag clamped over her mouth silencing her. She tried to reach up to remove the satin gag only to realize it was her own satin clad hand that was silencing her.

Lauren felt the vibration on her next again as the voice returned. “Now now, we can’t be having to behave in such a manner!” The voice was still light and playful. “If you could please lower you voice maybe we can have a civilized discussion.” The soft and dainty hand remove itself from her mouth.

Lauren who was terrified of what was happening to her decided it was best not to scream or anger the seemingly living clothes as she wasn’t sure they wouldn’t **** her to do something like kill herself. “Please....” her voice low and fearful. “Let me go... and get off of my body...” she pleaded.

She felt the headband **** her to shake her head side to side as the choker started to vibrate again. “I’m sorry sweetheart! I can’t do that.” She felt her hands squeeze her breasts and run down her hips seductively. “As per the contract, the moment that you put me on you gave up all rights to this body.”

Lauren’s legs driven by the soft silky stockings and high heels skipped her out of her bed room and into the living room. “Huh!? What contract!?” Lauren was confused. She never signed or even seen any contact.

“It was in the bag with me!” The maid costume **** her to bend at her waist ensuring her ass was placed on display as she bent over to pick up some cups that had been left from the previous night on the coffee table. “Just because you didn’t take the time to read the contract...” Lauren was now **** to walk into the kitchen. “... is not justification for it to be void.” Her gloved hands placed the dishes into the dish washer then grabbed bother her breasts in their satin grasp. “And no way am I giving up this body! Just look at these tits! I was hoping to get to wear a sexy body like this! I know our new master is going to love it as much as me! Hehe”

Lauren, now an unwilling passenger in the satin maid outfit that now seemed to be able to direct her every movement was now in complete panic. In the last few minutes she lost her freedom to an outfit she bought on a whim. She was now a **** to this satin prison that she herself put on. It was then she realized she has no idea who this ‘new master’ was. “Look, I’m not a **** nor am I anyone‘a servant. I don’t know who you think is ‘your master’ but he isn’t mine.” She tried to sound stern.

The maid outfit placed both her hands on her hips in a pouty stance. “You don’t get say in who is or isn’t your master. The contact is quite clear. The first person we meet is our master per the contract. And if you are going to keep mouthing off like this, we will need to deal with that rebellious mouth...”

She was quickly turned and marched back to the living room and picked up her phone out of her purse. “Ha! You don’t know the pin!” Lauren said triumphantly. The maid outfit **** her to hold up the phone. Lauren then remembered she had the facial recognition turned on. She turned her head to the side but o lt to be **** to face the phone anyway by the head band. Her satin hand swiped around the phone until it found the Amazon app. She could only watch as surprising the phone reacted to her gloved fingers as the outfit searched up a simple bondage ball gag and ordered it with express same day shipping. Lauren knew that living in Dallas meant that it would be delivered within the next hour thanks to the deliver service Amazon contracted and that she would be **** to be the loyal maid **** girl of some random delivery guy... she busted out crying...