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Giulia is a hotel maid who rounds up her salary by stealing in the guest rooms. One evening she enters a room and rummages in search of money and jewels, but finds only sex toys, handcuffs and straps. The guests of that room come in by surprise and immobilize her to the bed, forcing her to go along with all their fantasies, otherwise they will denounce her. At first hesitant, Giulia will find herself crossing the boundaries of her sexuality that she would never have thought of overcoming and will discover that putting her pleasure in the hands of those two sadistic blackmailers excite her more than anything else in the world. This book contains adult material and its exterior packaging reflects the controversial and sensitive nature of what is inside. The book contains language, situations and images that are inappropriate for those under 18 years of age.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019
The slave burglar
by
Patrick Santiago
(c) Patrick Santiago 2019
This book contains adult material and its exterior packaging reflects the controversial and sensitive nature of what is inside. The book contains language, situations and images that are inappropriate for those under 18 years of age.
"Are you sure they went away?"
"More than sure. I saw them get away right now, all dressed up. I think they'll stay away all evening long."
Giulia closes the phone, a satisfied smile is on her face. If the receptionist is true, room 311 will be completely at her disposal.
She is only twenty-five years old but has already understood that the job of a maid is much more rewarding if you do something a little out of the law.
She enters using the passe-partout and moves into the room walking on the soft carpet. She closes the door behind her and, sure that there is nobody, starts to look around.
The room is a luxurious suite, very large, with a double bed and even a Jacuzzi in front of it, under a flat screen TV hanging on the wall.
In the waitress uniform, she can't move easily, so she decides not to waste time.
She looks in the drawers, rummages in the wardrobe, but apart from pyjamas and various clothes, she doesn't find anything interesting.
She looks around and sees the suitcases placed in a corner. She approaches and sees with pleasure that they don't have the combination.
She slides the hinges and what she sees inside leaves her open-mouthed.
There are leather straps, whips, even vibrators.
She looks for money and jewellery, but finds nothing but eye masks, handcuffs and dildos of all shapes and sizes.
She smiles, vaguely amused. Those two have a lot of things in mind for that evening!
She hears the fireworks outside the open window and jumps. She gets up and closes it, angry and a bit disappointed. She expected to rob the couple and instead all she found were sadomasochistic toys.
Now she understands why they asked for a soundproof suite.
She closes the window and the fireworks of the patron saint's party are muffled by double glazing.
A step on the carpet makes her startle.
She doesn't have time to react. A powerful hand wraps around her face, pressing something on her nose and mouth.
Before he can scream, the senses abandon her.
"Do you understand who we have here, dear?"
The female voice has an arrogant tone, almost scornful.
"She's the maid I did not stop staring at, Barbara."
While the senses return to work, Giulia realizes she is lying on a bed.
Above her, a man and a woman in elegant clothes. He is wearing a shiny tuxedo, she is wearing a red dress with a plunging neckline that shows her firm breasts. They shouldn't have more than thirty-five years each.
"Look, Maurizio, she's waking up."
Giulia tries to move, but something blocks her.
Still clouded by sleep, she painfully turns her head to the head of the bed.
In a moment, she regains all her lucidity and a shiver begins to run through her spine.
Velcro straps secure her to the headboard and keep her from moving for more than a few inches.
She looks at her feet and sees other straps around the ankles culminating at the bottom two corners of the net.
Tied that way, her legs and arms wide open and unable to move, she realizes she has been stripped of her uniform and wearing only the lace push-up and the black thong.
The woman, Barbara, glances at her mischievously, accompanied by a cruel smile.
Before Giulia can protest, Barbara anticipates her.
"Very well. What do we have here?"
"It seems we caught a thief, love," says Maurizio, her husband.
Barbara raises her maid uniform, crumpled up on the floor.
She reads the tag and smiles. "Giulia. Very well. We are lucky that I have forgotten the makeup and we had to return. With the fireworks, she didn't hear us enter."
"Fortunately, I always bring anaesthetic from the hospital for your hysterical mother. It's the only way to calm her down."
"This time it's been very useful," Barbara replies, winking.
