Maria slowly opened the door to room 215, trying to make no noise. Silently, she enters the room and her partner, Julia follows and just as cautiously closes the door again. After many times, they know the drill and can communicate just by looking at each other.
They are both working as maids in a hotel and currently are on their morning shift of cleaning all the rooms. They need the job, but it doesn't pay much and after months of struggling to just make ends meet, they talked about stealing things from the rooms.
Julia had the idea, but Maria just shook her head when she first told her. Maria had done it before. The problem is that customers will always suspect it was the maid. They will complain and talk to the hotel manager who in turn will check who was responsible. If you name turns up a couple of times, you're out. No evidence necessary, you're just out. And if you're out of luck the next hotel you're applying for a job at will know your name already. So Maria told Julia that she wouldn't be part of it and she wouldn't suggest it either.
It was a few days later, when Julia told her that she thought about her story. And that she may have a solution to it. Maria listened.
And now, they're at it again. It was really a quite elegant plan. A bit messy, but well worth it.
First, you need the right kind of guest. Guys travelling alone, business trips mostly. They need to be from abroad and look like they carry some money, watches, smarthpones or other valuable things.
Spotting them is easy when you're able to take a look around the breakfast area. Then, find out what the room is and check, during cleanup, whether or not there really are things to take in the room. Maria and Julia were quite good at identifying the right guy, by now. Last month Julia casually pointed to one who was just checking in, winking at Maria. Worked perfectly.
This time, they spotted the room before the guy. In his bag he had not only one but three expensive watches. This alone was worth it. No indication of any other person using the room, perfect.
So, they snuck in his room. The right moment is just when you hear the shower starting. This only works in days where there is no other maid attending them, of course. A bit of luck is needed for it to all work out but more often than not, the stars align accordingly. The next part was the most dangerous one. They're always flipping a coin beforehand to identfiy who takes the lead. This time Julia "won" and so it is her who throws open the bathroom door, barges in the room and pushes open the glass door of the shower. Mister 215 looks like he might get a heart attack. Most guys instincitvely take a step back when they see someone entering, which unwillingly already puts them in the corner of the shower. What they are looking at is two maids, pointing two guns at them. What Mister 215 is hearing is Julia who hisses - soft enough to not alert persons in other rooms, but loud enough to clearly be heard - "turn off the water. NOW!". Hesitantly, Mister 215 does as she ordered. "What..." he beging, but Julia cuts him short. "Shut up! Get on your knees, face the wall and put your hands behind your back, if you want to survive!" Julia and Maria both speak english with a rather strong accent, as do most of their victims, although a different one.
Mister 215 does what Julia requested of him. Both move closer and while Julia presses her gun against his temple, Maria quickly zip-ties his hands together.
"What's going on?", he asks in a shaking and very concerned voice, but receives no answer, except for Julia pressing the gun a bit harder against his head and hissing "shut up!" again. Maria has in the meantime tied his feet together with another zip tie.
It is all a well-trained routine by now. After not even a minuten, their victim is now restrained and about to be gagged, as Julia takes a washing cloth, reaches around Mister 215's head and orders "open up!". "Pleahmmph", is all he can say before the washing cloth fills his mouth completely and is held into place by another zip-tie around his head. The two are dragging him out of the bathroom and together, pull him to his feet and thow him on the bed.
Maria begins to search his belongings for valuables while Julia puts on a big smile and begins to explain to Mister 215 the plan that once convinced Maria to start this "business" with her. "Listen up!", she begins and grabs his chin, forcing him to look at her. "You're being robbed. We'll take everything that we can find, but we'll leave you your I, your tickets, your phone. Everything that you need to make your way back home, ok? Also, we'll be gone in a few minutes and everything will be alright, so relax". Clearly, this takes some stress of him, but his look remains worried.
"Now, here's the fun part: We're going to rob something else of you. Something, that we are going to keep and should you decide to tell someone about this robbery or should you decide to come after us, well, then you will be in trouble", Julia smiles.
At this point, most guys have no clue what is about to happen next. The same goes for Mister 215. So, Julia is helping him by grabbing his cock. The surprise makes him scream into his gag, so Julia quickly clamps her hand over it. "Hey! Shh", she hisses, while still not letting go of his member. "We can do this in a couple of ways", she whispers, "one of them involves us feeding you a pill to help get some live in your little friend", her hand remains tighly clamped over Mister 215's mouth. "Or you just relax and let me do my thing", she begins to massage his cock, slowly. This was the part that Maria doubted would work, at the beginning. She just couldn't imagine that a terrified guy would be able to get an errection just because a girl would give him a handjob. But Julia convinced her to try it once, they had the drugs ready, just in case, and it turned out that Julia was right. Men can be really simple, sometimes. If it's not working right away, they will team-up and kiss a bit in front of the guys, or get naked themselves. T^his usually gets them distracted enough to let their body take over.
Mister 215's cock is reacting quite fast. Julia's smile broadens as she knows that she has won already. With expert strokes she massages his cock and his balls, using both of her hands.
Maria comes over and looks at them. "Wow, that was fast", she grins. Julia nods, "but he may need some additional motivation to get the job done", she winks at Maria. Maria kneels next to his head and begins stroking his face. "Oh, is that so?", she whispers and then lifts her top, revealing her rather large breasts that her bra is shaping nicely. She bends over and lets her boobs touch his face, while her fingers are slowly circling around his nipples. Mister 215 who has remained in a rather silent shock state lets out a soft moan. Without stopping her pace, Julia pulls out a small glass jar and then expertly increases the intensity of her strokes until Mister 215 let's go and shoots a load of cum that Julia catches with the help of the jar. His face is still buried in Maria's breasts, she let's out a sigh of relief. "Good boy", she whispers in his ear as she retracts her body and puts on her top again.
Julia closes the jar and presents the last detail of her story. "Remeber, we have your sperm. If you do someting stupid, you will be charged with rape. And even before your DNA will be found in one of us, the local police will probably not like the idea of a foreigner coming in and raping hotel maids. Do you understand?". Mister 215 understands. He nods in complete schock about all that has happened within the last 20 minutes. Maria turns his body over and cuts the zip-tie of his wrist, then throwing him the scissors. "You'll manage from here", was the last that he hears from them as they are as quickly out of his room as they came in.
The maids (FF/M)
Very enterprising maids. 
Excellent story. What hotel was that please?
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I enjoyed it, not your typical hotel stay!