“I am getting used to odd boss, but what on earth do you have me down for that is 24/7 for a week?”
Lisa dropped her holdall by door and looked around what appeared to be a very swanky penthouse hotel room complete with expensive looking leather sofa and a complicated AV system in the corner. A huge picture window at the far end of the room offered a majestic view over the city
“Ok well this is a pretty odd place to do a magic show too” she added, slumping into one of the leather chairs.
Matt laughed and continued to work on the wooden frame he was trying to assemble at one side of the room. Lisa looked puzzled, not recognising the prop at all. Nothing new there she thought. She had been working for VSE for 6 months now and it seemed like she still hadn’t seen a fraction of Matt’s repertoire.
“Talking of odd” she continued, ignoring the rather one way nature of the conversation so far “ you didn’t say what costumes to bring either, so I grabbed a few at random. Didn’t know whether to go family friendly or late night ! “
Matt put down his screwdriver and looked up , “ Yeah I was gonna talk to you about that”. He grinned and took in Lisa. She was a real asset to Very Special Effects, her fun adventurous nature, fine tall figure and brunette topped good looks had proved a winning combination.
“Uh oh” she smiled. “ Do I want to know?”
“Entirely up to you, I know you love a surprise” he winked.
“So you want me to agree to a week long gig with no breaks and no idea what I am letting myself in for until it unfolds ? “
“Up to you, but its 168 hours at double rate ……”
“Sold, so what do you want me to be changing into and where’s the show gonna be”
“Well outfit wise , its , well ...its the look I think suits you best” . Lisa laughed and started to strip off her hoodie and jeans. “ And there isn’t really a show. More a special effect. The client has a series of high level meetings and functions lined up with some clients all week and as he will be staying here at the Grand he wanted to customise his room a little to help him unwind.
“Ok I am not much the wiser to be honest, so I am to going be purely decorative ? “
“Well maybe a bit interactive too” Matt winked again. “come one I need to get started with you before the others arrive”
Knowing any further questions would be met with equally enigmatic answers Lisa shrugged and slipped out of her bra and thong, checked her hair and make up and approached the wooden contraption, which looked for all the world like a set of stocks from a cheesy renaissance fayre.
Matt opened a set of horizontal stocks in the base of the thing . “ Step in”
Lisa slid a foot into each hole and watched as Matt closed them around her ankles. “ I don’t get it boss, if all they wanted was a girl in some medieval bondage why on earth do they need us? “ She knew that neither she nor the magic came cheap.
The upright element of the device seemed to be formed out of one sheet of wood. Matt lifted it from where it was split horizontally at about waist height with three familiar looking holes . Without waiting to be asked Lisa bent over resting her neck in place, adjusted her shoulder length brown hair so it wasn’t trapped and then settled her wrists in place too. Matt lowered the upper part of the panel which settled onto some unseen latch locking Lisa into place.
“Well the magic isn’t in the bondage, but I will use some to make sure you can stay bent over like this without getting uncomfortable …. “
“What the !!?? I am staying like this all week!?”
“Ofcourse not, not finished yet……”
Lisa flexed her wrists, the cut outs were tight enough to mean she couldn’t rotate her hands at all, they were trapped palm down. Similarly the hole cradling her neck wasn’t quite tight enough to feel like she was being choked, but it was very snug. She moaned as Matt ran his fingers lightly over her toned calves and pert bum. A warm tingle suggested he was doing something to keep the aches and pains at bay during her confinement. An experimental wriggle proved that bent over as she was she could wiggle her butt and have a twist and shake but that she didn't have much more in the way of movement.
Her pondering was cut short by the door swinging open and 3 burly guys piling into the room. Carrying tool boxes, wood and other supplies it dawned on Lisa that they were builders. She felt her whole body flush, trapped naked as she was in her wooden frame. She had been displayed, exposed and more in a variety of magic tricks on stage in her short career with VSE but something about being in a regular room with normal folks like this seemed very different. And slightly exciting she had to admit.
Matt greeted the maintenance team as they filed by Lisa making no attempt to disguise their admiring gazes. “Over here guys this is the unit and this is were its being fitted”
“Since when am I a unit ?!”
“Sssh and enjoy the ride” Matt laughed as the three guys pulled a cupboard away from the wall revealing a large hole.
“Er” was all Lisa could manage, distracted by trying to figure out what the heck was going on and the muscles on the younger of the builders . She decided just to keep quiet as they part lifted and part dragged her frame back towards the hole. Some more pushing and shoving at it became apparent that she was being lined up so the upright part of her frame plugged the hole in the wall.
“Boss I really don’t get it …. You could have just mounted my head and hands on the wall…”
“The customer is always right Lisa , he had a clear idea of how he wanted his stress relief to look and hes paying the bill “
Lisa’s next question was cut short by Matt filling her mouth with a large ring gag. “ Don’t want you putting these fine gentleman off, they have a lot to do and a deadline”
With that he left , leaving Lisa to the building team and her fate, powerless to do a thing bar wriggle , look daggers and ummph.
……………………….
“Mpphh Mpphhh” Lisa winced as she got another splinter in her wrist. The three guys were working all around her boarding up the frame trapping her into the wall. She was grateful for the gag in a way, saving her from the excruciating embarrassment of trying to make small talk in her current predicament. As time had passed the guys seemed to adjust too, talking about her like she wasn’t there, measuring and cutting things up to her trapped skin as if fitting any other fixture. In short order they had filled in the wall totally and even painted around her. She felt totally helpless and totally objectified. It was she had to concede almost as exciting as it was nuts.
The fitters had just packed up and gone when Matt returned, removed the gag and grinned “Wanna see ?” He took a quick snap on his phone and held it for Lisa to see. It did look as if her head and hands had just been glued to the wall, so complete was the patch job. Her wall matched the rest of the lavish decoaration perfectly.
Lisa exercised her jaw and licked her lips a couple of times before attempting to speak. “ Still don’t get it boss, looks amazing and all but we could have done this in 2 minutes with your magic ? Whats the p………. eeeeep!” Whats that? Something rubbed down my back!?”
Matt laughed “ It’s the lads, they are making good on the other side of the wall”
“Other side??” Lisa realised with a jolt she hadn’t given one single thought to what was happening with the rest of her body. “Making good what? Whats on the other side? “.
“The executive spa room and gym for the top floor guests Lisa, our client has taken all the rooms up here for the sales team. The chaps are just tiling around you so that you match the rest of the fittings … Now one last thing” Matt bent down and gave her a peck on the forehead and then rubbed her throat carefully. Lisa felt a familiar warmth around her neck which also seemed to stiffen a little.
“There you go, that will hold your chin up without any effort and save you an aching neck. Oh, and ofcourse render you mute, no one wants to have to make conversation with the fixtures and fittings” Matt chuckled and left without so much as a look back, leaving Lisa blinking helplessly mouth opening and closing without a sound. Lisa's mind was racing , outstripped by her heart as she thought through the nature of her predicament.
An hour later Lisa was jolted out of her daydream by the door opening once more. A tall guy in his 50s in an expensive suit entered, surveying the lavish room followed by an equally tall woman perhaps 25 years his junior dressed in a smart black dress.
“On honey its wonderful” The girl ignored Lisa and ran to the window, then returned and sprawled onto the sofa. “ And I see you weren’t kidding about the stress relief …. “ She slipped out of her dress revealing a slim figure, small breasts unhindered by a bra and expensive looking but minimal black thong. Lisa couldn’t help but look admiringly as the thong was peeled away too and the girl walked over, holding what seemed to be some sort of instruction leaflet.
The guy smiled and poured himself what looked like a large bourbon as he watched his companion. She stood just in front of the helpless Lisa, her smoothly waxed pussy just inches from Lisas face as she read out loud from the instructions.
"Please enjoy your complimentary stress relief unit. It requires no maintenance by the user as it will be serviced daily with the rest of the room. " Lisa gulped silently. "Other options are available in the jacuzzi room next door" The smooth pussy brushed tantalisingly past Lisa as she dropped the leaflet and squealed in excitement. " Oh honey I love it she looks like she will be awesome, do you want to try her first. And the boys will love the addition to the jacuzzi! "
Lisa looked down at the discarded paper on the floor in front of her and saw a picture of a luxurious spa room with steam room and jacuzzi set into expensive marble tile. Rather more unusually to one side was a lithe female body with a chrome handle either side, bent at right angles, ankle neck and wrists apparently terminating into the tiles as if built in. Then she felt a hand on her butt, she guessed the sales team had checked in……..