They’re not where Samantha expected

As the door opened Samantha closed her eyes. She couldn’t bear to look at whatever people might be seeing her like this. Tiffany tugged on the leash and Samantha crawled out. She didn’t feel tile or carpet like she expected but rather pavement. She opened her eyes and they were outside the hotel building.

Tiffany, of course, knew the lobby was actually on the second floor and the first floor was the ground level entrance/exit and parking garage. She wanted to keep the charade of the supportive sister going as long as possible to keep escalating Samantha’s anxiety and embarrassment without her trying to fight back, which of course she would when she found out the truth. When they eventually got to the lobby it was going to be tough to keep that charade up. She couldn’t think of anything she could say that would leave her sister both in the dark about her true intentions and keep her as a naked pet. So she decided to stall and humiliate her sister at the same time.

“Oh shit, sis, I guess the lobby isn’t actually on the first floor I must not have been paying attention when we got here!”

Samantha glared up at her sister. Her carelessness had now taken her naked, leashed, and on all fours OUTSIDE. She was mortified.

“Don’t worry we’ll go back!”

Samantha took an extra deep breath and got shocked. She fell over again and tried in what she knew would be a futile effort to remove the collar with her hands. Now she’d discovered she couldn’t even breath too loud or she’d be shocked. She knew she didn’t deserve this.

Tiffany watched her sister roll on the pavement spreading her legs and giving a prime view of her wet pussy and also exposing her small breasts while trying to wrestle with the collar. Samantha gave up and got back to the all fours position. Samantha looked up at her sister who was pressing the call button on the elevator. A light lit up saying “insert key”.

Tiffany grabbed at her various pockets. She had a key but that would help Samantha which of course she didn’t want to do.

“Samantha, i’m sorry, I must have left the key in our room when I got there and was shocked to find you naked diddling yourself. I must have put it down when I went to help you. I don’t even remember what I did because I was just trying to get you out of there.”

Samantha guessed it was understandable but she didn’t know why she had to talk about her masturbating. It made her feel ashamed and like Tiffany thought she might be enjoying this. Tiffany had made a lot of mistakes but she was still her sister and best friend so she knew she must have her back.

“We’ll have to go around to get back in.”

Samantha wanted to say ‘or we could wait to see if someone exits the elevator and we could hop on.’ but of course she had no voice. One or a couple passengers on the elevator seemed like less torment than walking around outside in her naked state. Tiffany however tugged her leash and she just had to follow on all fours. The pavement was rough under her hands and knees but she had no other way to move. They were in the parking garage briefly before exiting to a door for the outside luckily no one was around in the parking garage but she couldn’t see the outside. Tiffany opened the door to the actual outside and she followed hesitantly.

Samantha looked and for the first time saw the resort with her own eyes. She could see the well maintained grass, fountains, the towering hotel behind them with its amazing architecture, and in the distance beautiful sandy beaches and the clear blue waves crashing on them. It was everything she hoped but she was in no position to enjoy it. There were also people but no one seemed to notice her at least yet.

Her sister started to walk and she had to follow, naked and on all fours, being tugged by a leash. She kept trying to think of it as a nightmare or just a short trial before her wonderful vacation but it felt like something else. Like the world was trying to get to her but that would just be paranoid, she told herself.

She walked alongside her sister as she was her only protection. She was nervous about being seen and also couldn’t tell where the main entrance was or how to get there. She was still helpless and her sister had already proven to be pretty careless about her modesty and sensitivity, and yet still she was completely dependent on her. She just had to pray her sister knew where she was going.