Just thought that i would share an experience that happened to me recently.
i have just returned back to the UK from a holiday in Montreal (nice and cold and the hockey was very good!). Anyway, i took a supply of satin clothing, a little satin maids outfit and a few silk scarves (i like self bondage but could not take chains and padlocks without raising eyebrows at customs!). i also took a couple of stories that i had printed out, one about a man that gets caught in self bondage and teased, and one where a man gets teased into wearing lingerie. i am not a man that wants to "force" someone into playing into my little fantasies (although harmless, not everyone shares them), but love the idea of being caught either in satin womenswear or bound - or both!
Anyway, long story short - on a few days i left out the stories to see if the maids would leave any comments, but none did, and even left the scarves in a pile by the side of the bed one day, but returned to the room to find that they had been picked up and put on the side table. One day i even left a pile of clothig (pencil skirt, satin blouse, and a satin slip) on the side table in full view, and got nothing back from anyone. On my last full day in the city i got back in the mid-late afternoon (the room looked like it had been finished and so i knew that i would not be disturbed), had a shower and then slipped into the full length red satin robe that i had also taken with me. i was sat at the table reading the paper when there was a knock on the door and a word that i had often dreamed of hearing ... "housekeeping"! I looked over toward the door to find the female housekeeper standing there looking round the door at me and saying that she was just checking that the room was OK, to which i replied that it was fine, and she then left!
i almost immediately realised that she had just become the first person to see me in satin womenswear, and even more so it was in person! Of course i also realised that i should have asked her if she wanted to come in and check the room (but as ever, hindsight is 20/20) and hoped that she would have got an even better view of me in my long satin robe!
Still maybe next time i go to Canada i will come back early to my room one day and be caught again? Perhaps i will even dress my self up first thing in the morning and then tie and blindfold myself on the bed and wait to be found!!
