To the Hilton

You had picked up some props at a hardware store on the way and now here at the Hilton hotel you find yourself getting lost in the artistry of setting up your tableau. You've dressed Deborah-Anne in some finery that you found in the wardrobes of some of the other rooms. She is wearing a black velvet taffeta evening gown and matching gloves that go up to her biceps. She is also cable tied to the room's desk chair by her wrists and ankles. You pop a ball gag in her mouth and fasten it behind her head, It resembles a snooker ball threaded by a piece of leather. You nod in satisfaction, then whisper in her ear "Wake".

"uuug. Mmph!"

"Hi honey!" you say and kiss her on the forehead then leave the room. You decide you want to give her some time to consider matters, and so fifteen minutes later you return. She stares soundlessly at you as you carry one of the hotel maids in and dump her on the bed. The girl is quite a short latina with a loose pony tail and big boobs. it takes you no time at all to strip her naked and have her lying akimbo, then you casually strip off, go over to Deborah-Anne and give her one more kiss on the forehead, then mount the **** maid.

As you have an audience, you try your best to put on a good show and power hard into the Latina, causing her boobs to rocket up and down her frame in time with your thrusts, occasionally looking over your shoulder to make sure she's getting everything.

"Wake", you whisper in the ear of the maid as you pin her arms beneath your hands.

Suddenly she is bucking and thrashing but she doesnt' manage to dislodge you "Help!!!"" she squeals

"Sleep", you carry on as if nothing has happened. You turn to Deborah-Anne. She hasn't missed it.

As you've been having rather a lot of sex in the last day or so, it takes you a while, but you eventually cum in the cunt of the prostrate maid and slump heavily on top of her, breathing hard and soaked in sweat.

You look at Deborah-Anne, but with her mouth **** open, her expression is hard to read.

You get up and approach her, and she appears to try to back away the inch or so allowed by the chair and cable ties. You ignore this, and the fact that you are naked and your cock is still soaking in a mixture of your own juices and the maids and sit on Deborah-Anne's lap then drape an arm around her shoulder. You cant help yourself and let your hand slide down the front of her dress to hold onto her tit. "Watch", you say, and indicate the maid with your other hand.

At first nothing happens, then after a minute or so, the maid starts to glow and a sparkling light appears all round her. Then for a second she appears transparent, and after that she is gone. A cum-stain on the sheet the only suggestion she was ever there.