Women Must Be Bottomless

As soon as she got the key, the receptionist looked down at her with a bit of worry. For a second, Jess was scared that there was a dangerous bug around. Like a poisonous frog, or something.

"You haven't told her yet, Liam? She's still...you know..." She gestured towards Jess's jeans, who in return looked back and forth between the two with a tilted head.

"Well...I was kinda hoping that you could help. You see, this is a business trip so she may not be too happy about the, uh...dress code...Think you and the other receptionists could step out for a second? You know, to show that this isn't a prank?"

The other receptionists must of been listening because they immediately nodded their head and walked infront of the counter, causing Jess to jump back as she saw their lack of bottoms. Their pussies on complete display. Some innies, some outies, most shaved or waxed, with just one or two being trimmed. Before Jess had a chance to say anything, the receptionist that gave her the card started talking.

"It's mostly for security reasons. Making sure we can't hide anything. It also gives eye candy to the men and lesbians here. It can be a bit embarrasing at first, but trust me you'd love it eventually. Just make sure not to over your pussy with any clothing. Meaning no dresses or long shirts. You can cover up with your hands most of the time, but I wouldn't recommend it."

Jess could barely speak. Especially not while watching Liam rub the receptionist's pussy. This had to be against the rules! This was indecent exposure! At least that's what she thought until she watched a few girls walk over bottomless and start asking the receptionist about a piece of paper. She could even see a buttplug in one of them.

The whole thing was causing her head to start burning up. She couldn't understand how or why this was all happening.

"The rules usually take an hour to first take effect since putting the watch on. Meaning that after an hour, if those jeans are still on...Things won't be so pretty. The punishments vary. Sometimes it can involve money. I've seen someone lose $10k for a punishment. Other times it's being stuck somewhere people can have fun with your body. Sometimes its something as simple as a painful shock every five minutes. It usually depends on the person, either way, I wouldn't risk it. Just take your jeans off. If your here on a business trip then I doubt you could afford losing so much money, and that you'd happily be stuck and used by strangers. Plus, some of your coworkers are getting bottomless in solidarity. Guys don't have to get bottomless after all. There's no dress code for them. Only for us women, with it being to be bottomless or naked at all times."

She obviously didn't know the coworkers as well as Jess did. It wasn't a sense of solidarity. It was them wanting to show her their dicks. She could already see them all getting hard for her, even her boss, and she hasn't even stripped yet...

Just as she glanced at the exit, wondering if she could go back home, her boss stepped up to her. His dick an inch from her high and reminded her about the meetings and that they needed her here. That she couldn't head back home. Especially not without a flight back and that she wouldn't be able to schedule one so soon. That the resort would **** her to stay until their contract was up.

It was obvious that he was right. The contract was incredibly big when she signed it and agreed to come on the trip. It wouldn't surprise her if they used that to stop her from leaving. Or if they reminded her of the legal trouble it'd cost her to avoid following their rules...

With a sigh, she pulled her jeans and panties down and handed them to Liam, who left with them. She then stood up with her hands on her side, not bothering to try and cover her pussy. If she was **** to do this, she wasn't going to give her coworkers the satisfaction of seeing her embarrassed and covering up. All they'd get is a confident women with a blushing face and her pussy exposed for all to see. Hopefully she'd start to believe the lie and start to feel just as confident as she was pretending.

"What now?" Jess asked.