An Even Bigger Crowd

You, are led back into the elevator by the security guard and the four women file behind you. The guard stands facing the door and the four women crowd around you, staring openly at your throbbing cock that you are unable to cover in any way due to the zip tie around your hands. One of the women smiles mischievously and reaches out her hand to gently run it down your shaft.

"Hey!", you shout.

The guard turns around but the woman had quickly removed her hand and is looking away.

"What?" she asks you.

"She was touching me" you reluctantly respond, indicating the guilty party with a jerk of your head, inadvertently causing over parts of you to jerk.

"Sorry, it was an accident" she replies innocently.

"Look, it's close quarters" says the guard. "You don't need to make a big deal over every accidental brush."

"But-" you start.

"No buts. I don't want to hear another peep out of you"

As the guard turns back, the woman's hand returns, shortly followed by her three friends, and you spend the rest of the elevator ride in silence and hands ravish your throbbing cock and ample backside.

Finally you make it back to the lobby, which seems even more crowded than before, and as far as you can see populated entirely by women. Some are clearly waiting to check in, but many others appear to just be lounging and drinking, dressed in party clothes.

The six of you wait in line as hundreds of eyes and more than a few phones explore your unprotected body. Just as you reach the front of the queue the receptionist who checked you swaps out with a new woman and winks at you as she walks away.

"How can I help you today?" the new receptionist asks.

"This man broke into our room and was jerking off on our bed!" one of the four young woman shouts.

"That's not true!" you break in. "It was my room!"

"Let's try to get this sorted out" the receptionist says. "What room number was it?"

"969" you all reply.

"Can I see some IDs?" she asks.

The four women hand over their IDs as you try to explain that you don't have yours. The receptionist runs through your security questions again, and makes a show of examining your picture, even showing it to the security guard, and anyone else in the lobby who cared to look.

"There must be some sort of glitch in the system" the receptionist finally replies. "I have all 5 of you booked in that room"

"Can you give one of us a new room?" you ask desperately.

"I'm afraid not" she replies. "The whole hotel is booked solid. This is our busiest time of year. The whole town will be full up. I'm really sorry. I will refund the full cost your bookings and any of you who want to stay are welcome to the rooms, and as an extra apology help yourself to the mini bar, and whatever room service you want to order"

"I guess if it was an honest mistake and he isn't a pervert I don't mind sharing a room with him" one of the women says.

"If that's all squared away, I'll leave you to it" the security guard announces.

"Wait what about the zip ties?" you call out, but she has already walked away and she doesn't appear to hear you.

"Don't worry. We'll take good care of you" one of the women says and puts a hand on your shoulder to guide you back to the elevator.