Security arrives

“Out of the way” a gruff voice calls out, and the seemingly endless sea of men part to let a security man through. ‘Oh thank god’ Hannah thought to herself, lowering her hands from her face. ‘He’s here to help me’

This was not the case however, as the man approached her. “Are these men bothering you young man?” He asked her. Hannah looked at him, confused before she realised. ‘He thinks I’m a man?!’ She thought to herself. Were her tits really that small? “I am a woman!” She responded indignantly. The man’s eyes widened, before a more stern look crosses his face.

“Do you know you’re in the wrong changing room?” He asked. “Well yes, bu-“ Hannah responded, before he cut her off. “Ma’am I don’t have time to hear your perverted fantasies. Entering the wrong changing room knowingly is bad enough, but doing so naked in the hopes of showing off is disgusting” he told her, shaking his head. “I’ll have to escort you off the premises” with that he took her by the arm, leading her naked body through the group of laughing men. Hannah wanted to protest, to at least ask for some coverage for her bare body, but her words seemed to fail her, and before she knew it she was kicked out of the men’s room on to the street.