[ENF] Hotel Hijinks

[darkwarriorkane]

The following is based on a true story however very few details of the event were ever released to the public so as I am filling a great deal of the story on my own I found it more than a little shady to place this in the "True story" category as all I know for a fact it what will be coming in the ending. With that said, on with the show.

Hotel Hijinks Episode 1

Jennifer Patten stood behind the counter at the Johansson Inn, a hotel she’s worked at for well over ten years. She glanced around and took stock noting the bright red carpet, the long stairs that didn’t match, and then she noticed a hook was hanging from the ceiling just in front of the vending machines.

She left her counter and went to instigate seeing that it was huge. She couldn’t for the life of her remember being told that a hook was being installed or more to the point what said hook could be used for. She thought on it for a moment but decided she’s just call the boss in the morning as it was already too late to bother him over it tonight.
She turned to head back to the counter and caught her reflection in the long mirror at the machines. She was smoothed out blouse down and tugged her tan pants straight and thought that she looked pretty damned good for her age.

As she got back behind her counter she heard the bell signifying the door opening and she found three young women wearing university hoodies and blue jean shorts. Jennifer thought to herself it was just a bit cold for shorts but not her place to judge.

“What can I do for you ladies tonight?” She asked smiling brightly. The lead woman, a redhead who was so well endowed even Jennifer took notice stepped toward the counter.

“Were looking for a room for the night single if you have it.” She said. Jennifer opened her computer and began checking files.

“I have plenty; did you just want it for the one night?” Jennifer asked and the young woman nodded reaching in her pocket and pulling out her wallet.

Jennifer reached out as the young woman pulled out her id and a credit card. However she didn’t put them into Jennifer’s hand instead she dropped them and grabbed Jennifer by the wrist. In a flash Jennifer found herself jerked forward being pulled right out of her shoes a full two feet her other hand was taken by the young woman next to the red head while the third collected the id and credit card from the floor.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Jennifer shouted letting her fear come out as anger trying her hardest to jerk out the women’s grip.

She thrashed with all her strength but the much younger women were far stronger than her. The third young woman then grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it over her face and she felt something wrap around her wrist trapping the shirt over her head blinding her. She then heard other voices entering the lobby and based on the friendly banter she knew these were more of the girl’s friends.

“I can open the safe for you, please don’t hurt me.” Jennifer said really beginning to worry. Her fear greatly increased when the redhead began to laugh.

“We’re not going to hurt you; just don’t fight and you might even enjoy it.” She said.
Jennifer tried to think that one out as she felt more hands grasping her and lifting her over the counter. She thought about fighting, but as she was already blinded she figured there was really nothing she could do. She felt herself being carried and soon realized they were taking her to that hook.

She felt a set of what could only be handcuffs over her already tapped wrist and the cuffs were pulled to the hook forcing her arms to go over her head.

She heard several hoot and cat calls as her bra came into view no longer hidden by what was left of her blouse that wasn’t over her face. Her face flamed as she thought of this many people watching her bra covered breast.
“This one has some tig ole bitties” she heard a deep voiced male say. “Will you stop talking like that!” The redhead retorted.

Jennifer felt two hands lift her blouse to her neck and felt more tape holding it in place.
“Please.” She pleaded. “Don’t do this to me.” She added at barely a whisper as the room erupted into laughter.
“You think she’s upset now.” The redhead said lightly tugging Jennifer’s pants. “Wait till she loses these. Jennifer sucked in a huge breath and realized just what was happening.

She felt the weight of her pants hit her ankles and began to thrash once again desperate to get off that damned hook she still didn’t know why was there. This in reality did nothing aside from send her pants flying off her bare feet and making her breast swing for her captors.

“What the fuck is the point of this!” Jennifer shouted now letting her anger go figuring there wasn’t a point is holding back.

“Whoa get a load of the mouth on this one fellas” Red said “Go get the buckets time for some fun.”
Jennifer heard no less than five sets of footsteps walking away. “Just let me go, this doesn’t have to end badly!” she said hoping to get out of her sad state of affairs. She then gasps as she felt two hands tracing the line of her bra.

“Oh it’s not going to end badly. Least not for us.” Red said as she reaching around Jennifer and in one motion snapped the clasp and send Jennifer’s bra flinging upwards where it was tied around her blouse leaving her large pale breast swinging free. “Oh my god!” Jennifer shouted again and again as she felt the cold air lick against her now exposed flesh.

“Either we got her going earlier or it’s really cold in here.” Red said gaining a burst of laughter from the crowd. “We know how to warm em up.” Shouted a male’s voice as Jennifer blushed red wondering how she was going to get out of this.

To be continued

[darkwarriorkane]

Jennifer Patten stood before no less than ten college students wearing nothing but a pair of black panties. Her hands were bound over her head and hung from a hook and her face was completely covered but her blouse and fashioned tight to her with her bra now tied around her face.

“Well guess that just leaves the final reveal.” Red said playing with the waist band of Jennifer’s panties. The crowd began hooting and Jennifer closed her eyes knowing there was nothing she could do.

She felt the fabric slowly slide down her legs and over her feet. She began breathing fast practically having a full blown panic attack.

“Not bad for a hotel clerk.” Red remarked spinning Jennifer around and smacking her ass bringing a fresh round of cheers from the crowd.

Jennifer felt hands take her legs and begin to lift her up. She heard something large sliding across the floor.

“She isn’t even fighting back.” She heard a male voice say.

“Maybe she likes it.” Red said giving her left breast a squeeze.

“Just do what you gonna do.” Jennifer said defeat sounding clear in her voice as she was lowered again and felt hard plastic under her feet. “What the hell is this?” she asked.

“We don’t want to fuck up your floor.” Red responded.

Jennifer began to think of what this could mean when she felt liquid being shot on her. It felt like soap being sprayed on her chest. It was cold and her breast blew out as she felt wet sponges rubbing across her breast.

The crowd descended upon her and she felt hands everywhere scrubbing her down with very cold water. Soon she was covered from neck to foot.

“See that wasn’t so bad was it chick.” Red said he tone making Jennifer wish she was free. Her heart sank as she heard camera’s clicking.

“Please don’t do this to me.” She begged but all she got was laughter.

“Could have been worse.” Red said. “We could have taken you outside and left you there.”
Jennifer then began to hear the sound of people leaving. “NO!” She screamed. “You can’t leave me like this!” She cried.

“You're right.” Red said and Jennifer heard the sound of several people coming back and she was lifted off the ground again. Her heart sang at the hope she was about to be freed. Sadly they7 were just taking what she had been standing on.

“Bye bye.” Red said in a sing song tone as she and the others left.

Jennifer hung there for nearly two hours alone naked and humiliated, when finally she heard a voice.

“Hello, I’m looking for a…OH MY GOD.” An old man exclaimed. “What in hell happened to you?”

Jennifer then explained her current ordeal. The old man seemed very sad for her fetching a chair to get her loose. However try and he might he could not lift Jennifer’s wrist off of the hook.

‘Stay here I’ll go for help.” He said and she heard the sound of him leaving.

“Kinda don’t have a choice.” She muttered to herself. Within moments she heard the sound of police sirens. Three voices filled the lobby one belonging to the old man and two more being officers.

“Ma’am, we’ll have you down in no time.” She heard a woman’s voice say. “What happened?” asked another.

So for the second time Jennifer explained what had happened. The two officers worked together lifting the woman off of the hook and getting the cuffs off her arms. Getting her head free however took a little more doing but after what felt two hours Jennifer was free again.

Her panties and pants were gone and her shirt now lay in pieces. So she got herself a long sheet from the laundry room and finally was able to cover up.

Now you’ll remember I said this was “based” on a true story well see all we know for certain is that a hotel clerk was found stripped naked with her hands hooked over her head handcuffed and covered in soap suds.

The rest I filled in myself as well that’s just too good of a story to not be told. I can find nothing about it online anymore even in the original report that inspired this little story.

As per why it is in two parts I ran out of time writing this and wanted to get at least part of it up as soon as possible hoping maybe I wasn’t the only one who heard about it.

Any way I hope you enjoyed it. I don’t write very often so please tell me what you think good bad or otherwise.

[belgiandare]

Please continue. The story has a base to continue.
They might come back, the current guest can take advantange, etc.

I like your style, you write without mistakes and with punctuation, etc.
Thanks!!