(This is my first story, let me know what you guys think!)
As rain poured down all around her, a young woman took the moment to glance up at the innocuous building in front of her. The small sign above the door provided some indication of her location. "Bondage Inn..." The woman thought to herself as she read the wording. "Yup...I'm in the right place." She thought to herself as she started to walk towards the entrance. In the darkness of the night, there was hardly a soul to be found walking around, and the woman found herself alone as she entered inside, shielded from the frigid rain outside.
As she removed the hood of her raincoat, the young woman glanced around. The building seemed completely innocent enough, small sofas and tables scattered around a fireplace with a flat screen tv above it. A couple of chairs and tables were placed next to what appeared to be a small buffet. A small desk was directly in front of the pathway with a young man occupying it. He was glancing down at his computer when the woman walked up to him.
Before she could say a word, the man on the opposite end of the desk turned his attention to her. "Hello...welcome to the Bondage Inn, how can I help you?" He asked politely with a faded smile on his face.
"Well...there was this ad online...and it said to come here for ah...work?" The young woman asked quietly, her voice almost a whisper.
The young man looked at the woman for a few seconds before nodding his head and opening the door to his kiosk. "Follow me." He ordered as the young woman quickly began to follow him. They navigated through a small hallway before arriving at a nondescript door at the end. The young man entered a number into a keypad before a small click could be heard. He gave a slow nod as he opened the door for the room.
Taking a deep breath, the woman entered inside. Upon first glance, she was immediately underwhelmed with what was inside. It was simply a regular old office, with a cluttered desk and filing cabinets isolated on one side of the room. There were numerous frames hanging up behind the desk and an older woman seated behind it, glancing at a computer screen. As soon as she heard the door close she turned her attention to the other occupant of the room. "Sit down." She ordered, glancing at a nearby chair. The younger woman quickly nodded and sat down.
"So...I hear you are up for our new job opening? The older woman inquired. "Tell me...what made you want to sign up for it?"
"Well...I saw your online ad...and I don't know a lot about bondage...but I do need the money...so I decided that it was worth a shot." The younger woman retorted back.
"Ah...a financial motivation...like most of our workers." The older woman snickered softly. "Tell me then...what is your name?" She inquired.
"My name is Mikayla..." She quickly responded back with a polite smile. The older woman quickly made a note before nodding her head.
"Well then...Mikayla...you may call me M...I'm the owner of this inn. Everyone that comes to stay here enjoys bondage. We have posters of infamous bondage models in each of the rooms and we offer a variety of bondage gear in each of the rooms for guests to experiment with. However, our main feature is our own bondage models...where women like you are offered to guests in order for them to have a live playtoy." M began to narrate. "They'll each have four hours to play around with you...the only thing they won't be able to do is have sex with you...otherwise it would be harder to find models. Is that all making sense so far?"
Mikayla slowly nodded her head as she listened intently to what she had to say. "So...how do I get paid out of this?"
"Easy...our guests will be able to rate you on how well you performed for them...and based on your ratings, you'll be able to earn money that way. For each 5 star review you get, you'll earn a thousand dollars and each star below that is subtracted by two hundred dollars. You continue as long as you want, and you'll remain here indefinitely unless you would like to quit." M quickly responded. "Is this something you'll be interested in doing? Or would you like to walk out of here and find another job
Mikayla took a deep breath as she processed all of the information that was thrusted in front of her. It seemed like such a daunting task but she felt that she was up to the challenge. "Sure...I'm in."
M pulled out a small piece of paper and handed it to her. "If you are absolutely positive about this, sign at the bottom." She ordered as she handed her a pen. "You can quit at anytime...but as long as you are working here, you are expected to remain on the premises unless instructed...and you are to follow tasks perfectly." She commanded. Mikayla listened intently before signing and handing the contract back to M.
M nodded her head as she leaned under her desk, pulling out a small bin of bondage gear. She took the moment to gaze over what Mikayla was wearing, a pair of jeans combined with a light t shirt. "Hmmm...your outfit will be suitable for now. Be advised, many guests would prefer to explore what's underneath. Especially those small breasts of yours..." She observed as she took out a pair of handcuffs. "Place your hands behind your back." She soon commanded as Mikayla quickly complied. The next thing she knew, her hands were cuffed behind her back.
"I'll show you to your room. I'll have some clothes delivered to you by tomorrow...although I can't guarantee that you keep them on most times. Most of our guests prefer seeing what's underneath." M snickered softly as she led her out of the office and back into the main lobby. She walked to the elevator and entered inside, leading Mikayla in as well. "I guess while we're walking, I should go into more detail about the job. "You'll work from 7 AM to 5 PM...and you might be required to come and be on display for all of our guests in the lobby and what not. It really depends on the day. We'll be sure to let you know about that. Remember...be polite and follow directions. All of the guests signed a waiver, and they'll agree to not permanently harm you and all that legal stuff." M informed as the elevator soon stopped on the fourth floor. "Out you go..." She gently led Mikayla out and into the hallway. She walked all the way down to the end of the hallway where a large door greeted her. M pulled out a card and inserted it in, as the door swung open.
Inside, Mikayla was greeted with a normal looking room, complete with a bed, a small chair and a medium sized tv. "This is where you'll be staying for the duration of the challenge. I would get some rest...your alarm clock will sound at 6 and then it will be time for you to get ready." M informed as she unlocked the handcuffs and handed her the keycard. "After you're all ready, turn on the tv and it a map of the hotel will pop up with the rooms that are currently in need of a model. Head to one of those rooms and your day will begin. Good luck." M acknowledged as she soon exited her room, leaving Mikayla alone.
Mikayla pulled out the few belongings that she had with her, her small wallet and her phone, setting them down on the nightstand. She took a deep breath as she flopped down on the bed, unsure exactly what she would be getting herself into. The young woman took a deep breath and promptly fell asleep.
