Let Me tell you about what I did to the bell boy. First, I lured him up to My room and told him something that made him feel like I was a sure thing. I got him to take off all his clothes and get ready for Me. I had him like putty in My hands...wrapped around My finger. I used My charms, wit, and sly designs to get him right where I wanted him: Tied up and naked. And then I called the other busboys to come get My luggage. After their initial shock, they had a pretty good laugh - they said he was the loser of the bunch and they fuck with him all the time anyway! So I had him roped and bound, naked, to the luggage cart. Then I had them pile each and every piece of My luggage on top of his shivering, humiliated body as he groaned with each bag that his giggling coworkers threw onto him. Once he was loaded up, we wheeled him down the elevator, all 11 floors. All the way through the lobby. With everyone staring at him in disbelief. Into the sunlight of the day, completely out to My beautiful waiting car. We unload the bags, with him still bound fully nude to the cart, like a luggage sling. I wanted to give him a proper goodbye, so I walked up to him with My svelte legs and strappy designer heels. I put one on his sweaty chest and pressed. I did some other things to him....while everyone watched. I ended up with three months of his earnings. $$$