As contracts went, this one was comparatively easy.

Mistress Lara lounged elegantly on the hotel’s couch, enjoying the view laid out before her. Two perfectly rubberized gimps bound to sybians and sucking rubber dildos in harmony with one another. A pretty fetish maid on her knees before her, massaging her feet. All three of them hers, for the moment at least. All three would no doubt profess their undying loyalty and servitude to her should she do something as crude as actually ask them. One never asked the opinion of one’s pets after all.

Lara fiddled with her phone, swiping through a cursory inspection of her gimp couple’s training regimen. The two of them had been married last week, and had arrived at the hotel for their honeymoon the day after that. They were clearly in love, and had been all over one another.

More importantly though, they had a very good friend who had pined after both of them. She hadn’t wanted to lose either, and when she came into a great deal of wealth six months before the wedding…well. Her very first purchase had been Mistress Lara’s services for a four week contract. One month, to turn her two best friends into her eager, submissive, horny little playthings.

Lara flicked back into her emails, a smile curving her lips as she skimmed the details that the couple’s friend had sent her. She had spent the entire first week of her contract enslaving the hotel maid, who was now very much her maid, and enthralling her through a quickened form of her normal brainwashing routine. Nothing that would hold as permanently as the bride and groom, but then she needn’t bother with too much programming. The girl was pliable enough for her purposes as she was, and could always have her training deepened if Lara desired it.

Her slave maid had ensured she was assigned to the bridal suite just prior to the couple’s arrival. The first time they had ordered up room service, the maid had drugged their meal, and then escorted Lara up into their rooms. Working together they had stripped and bound the couple, fitting them with their brainwashing VR devices, and then leaving them to it.

Lara’s smile widened as both man and woman moaned into their gags, their horny, lust-filled sounds in perfect harmony. They were coming along so well, and had barely given her nay problems at all. If she hadn’t been contracted to return these delectable little subbies to their friend….mmmmm. She began to casually tease herself at the thought of simply absconding with her prizes. Taking all three of them back to her home, and keeping them there.

Disappearing off the face of the earth, with none the wiser.

Lara pouted. Of course, she would suffer some unfortunate professional consequences. Clients were hardly likely to trust the woman who on a whim would flee with their prized submissives. Pus she would need to find a way to kidnap the friend who had ordered them, and that seemed like a great deal of trouble to go to beyond all the work she had on her hands anyway.

At the snap of her fingers, the maid hurriedly scooted forwards with her hands carefully held behind her back, and plunged her face between Lara’s legs. Why should she do all the work herself, when her girl had such a willing and pleasant tongue? Her eyes turned back to her slave couple as her maid worked to bring her to orgasm, and Lara made a contented sound.

The first week of the honeymoon would largely be limited to the brainwashing device themselves with some limited play. Lara wouldn’t have much to do for the next couple of days, beyond whatever games she wished to play with the maid. The second week would be much more hands on, with all manner of training to get through, before the testing out phase of the third week of captivity.

Mistress Lara had yet to fail in subjugating any designated captive to the will of whomever ordered them. It was her job, and she excelled at it.