Submissive girl bound

Mar 9

submissive_girl

Shortly thereafter my submissive returned wearing the rather abbreviated French maid outfit that she had found in the box that I had placed on the vanity. She teetered somewhat in the shoes that had over 4” high heels. In her normal life my submissive rarely wears high heals so these were something quite different to her. It was truly difficult to hide my evil grin with what I hoped would appear as an innocent smile. “Ah, You must be the new maid.” cueing her in to her new role. I picked up the belt that I had placed on my nightstand and placed it around her waist, snapping a padlock onto the buckle. This was a rather simple black leather belt. The only oddities were that the buckle pin had a hole for a padlock, and there were two rather unobtrusive ‘D’ rings one on either side.

I then picked up another small pile from my nightstand. The maid seemed to anticipate that I would be locking her wrist cuffs to the D rings on the belt and moved her hands to the appropriate position. I surprised her by squatting down and fastening a strong, but rather lightweight chain to her right ankle cuff. Leaving the chain piled on the floor at her foot I attached another similar chain to her left ankle cuff. I then took the end of the left chain and threaded it straight up along the outside of her leg through the left D ring on her belt, and finally pulled her wrist cuff to the D ring and padlocked the chain to the cuff leaving almost no slack in the chain. I then fastened the right wrist cuff to the right chain in the same fashion. As I stepped back, having finished my task the maid examined her new restraints. Clearly she was restrained, but the chains were free to slide through the D rings of the belt so that she would have freedom to move her hands. This was a rather simple yet deceptively devious restraint. The catch was that she would either have to squat down, or lift her legs to provide slack in the chains to gain freedom of movement for her hands. I thought I caught another soft groan as she realized the implications of her new bonds. “You’re new here, and we can’t take chances with your stealing the silverware.” I smiled.

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