In a hotel room

The vehicle came to a stop. She heard the back of the container her crate was in open and things being unloaded. She went to the fetal position and tucked her head hoping her face and body would be obscured. The wheels on her crate started rolling and she was outside briefly. She felt her crate lowered to ground before rolling into a tunnel of sorts. Soon she felt her crate moving up and she looked briefly to see she was on a service elevator. Alone, thankfully.

She prayed no one would see her nude form. Finally the service elevator stopped and her crate rolled out. She found herself in a hallway and she rolled past at least two sets of legs but she didn’t think they looked in. Then she heard a third set of legs or rather the body attached to it say “what the fuck?” She was mortified but felt confident her only identifying feature was her hair. He didn’t seem to follow and hopefully hadn’t.

She took a peek to see what was going on and finally the crate stopped in front of a door labeled ‘1601’.Her crate beeped and then the door beeped and opened. Her crate rolled in and the door closed behind her.

She was in a hotel room. She got to the all fours position to get a better look since no one was there to see her naked and collared in the cage. she wasn’t sure the room was hers in fact it didn’t seem to be. She ordered two queen size beds and this one only had one king size bed and a doggy bed on the floor. She hoped she wouldn’t have to ask a stranger for help, or try and signal him or her since it would hurt so much to talk. That would be so much more humiliating than being rescued by her sister. What if the stranger was angry since she reeked of pussy and it made their room smell? She was still covered in her juices and much to her chagrin very aroused. Then she realized they could probably do a lot more than get angry with her in such a **** state. Hopefully this was just another mixup and this was her and her sister’s room.

There was no clock and she couldn’t tell for sure but she felt like she’d been in the room alone for a while. She wondered how long she would have to wait to be let out of the crate. What would she do in the meantime?