You have little choice.

After exhausting all other options you concede to yourself that you must summon assistance. Somehow this device must reset and retract or in the very worst scenario you could be lifted off of the impaling dildo. You then have to wait several minutes for someone to arrive.

"Miss Nishimoto? You rang for assistance?" The voice, female thankfully is muffled as are the knocks upon the door to your room.

"Come in." You call out loudly so your voice will carry through two closed doors.

"Miss Nishimoto?" The voice is clearer now. The woman has obviously let herself into your room with a staff passcard. It sounds like the young woman from the front desk.

You breathe a sigh of relief, you had been dreading a man finding you in this embaressing predicament.The young woman on the other hand had been most polite and deferential to you so you feel certain she will help you.

"I'm in the bathroom." You call out more quietly.

The door opens and it is indeed the girl from the lobby downstairs. She is very pretty, a young blonde in her late teens or early twenties. Her hair is tied up in a ponytail and she wears a plain white shirt and tight black pants with kitten heeled sandals. She looks to you and just as you had hoped she neither laughs or runs from the room in shock. She smiles gently and crosses to the corner where you stand trapped.

"How may I be of assistance Miss Nishimoto?" The young woman asks.

It seems a slightly odd question. Although you have pulled your cheongsam down and both your pussy and the base of the dildo stuck inside it are hidden, the chrome pole the dildo is mounted upon is clearly evident and the girl would have knowledge of the rooms contents. You had wished not having to explain how you came to be in this situation.

"I find myself somewhat trapped." You are **** to admit. "A vibrating sex toy mounted on this pole is inside me and with these heels I am unable to lift myself off."

"Hmmm, I shall need to take a closer look to see how I might procede." The young blonde says, she kneels and reaches for the hem of our cheongsam. "With your permission Miss Nishimoto?"

You nod your agreement and the pretty blonde pulls up the cheongsam and eases it over your hips. Your bald labia distended around the metal dildo are now clearly on show but the girl continues to lift the oriental dress upwards.

"I think to see the situation most clearly and be of assistance it would be best to remove this completely." The girl says in a reasonable manner.

Though you disagree that removing the oriental dress completely is absolutely necessary her apparent willingness to help leads you to comply and you raise your arms so that she might pull the dress up and over your head. She folds it neatly and hangs it over a rail beside the shower. Returning to you she squats and looks closely at your hairless vulva spread wide and impaled on the infuriating device. Her fingers stroke and probe at your labia and you almost moan out loud at this first touch on your female sex by a hand other than your own.

"I see." The girl says slowly and thoughtfully. "How exactly did you come to be on this sex toy if it is too far inside you to step off."

"The pole was much lower at that time." You say somewhat curtly, feeling exasperated by the question. "The pole apparently rises somehow when the sex toy is activated and I did not notice this at the time."

"Really?" The woman muses. "You did not notice that a sex toy was slowly pushing up into your cockhungry cunt because you were too wet and horny at the time. Understandable for a slut I suppose."

It takes a moment or two to process what the girl has said.

"Wh...what did you just say?" You bluster in confusion.