I was housekeeping at one of the most expensive hotels in the city. I was down to my last room. It was Friday, the only thing that stood between me and the weekend was room number #69. I grabbed the key card inserted it in the lock and opened the door.
There was man lying on the bed naked. He had one of those ball gags in his mouth. And he was bound to each post by leather and chains. The man looked over at me. I walked over to him removed the ball gag. I asked him what he was doing. He said he had a session with his London dominatrix.
He was not ashamed, nor embarassed to be tied up, naked, and spread eagle on the bed. In fact he looked aroused by it. I started cleaning the room leaving him tied to the bed, as he reuested. His domina would be back in the morning to complete the session. In the mean time he was stuck in that bad tied up. I had finally seen it all!