Make Katherine find someone in the hotel to cum on her

Katherine is dismayed by the news that she has to take a punishment for her actions. “But… but…” she stutters.

“You probably came in here clothed and only undressed before you came to the door, didn’t you?” you surmise. Katherine, rubs her arm and looks away, ashamed, which answers your question for you. “That means you tried to skip out on your original punishment of staying naked for the rest of the day!” you tell her.

Katherine is about to argue again, but she can say nothing to defend herself. She hangs her head and stares at the floor.

“So, for your further punishment, you have to go back out there completely naked!” you say. Katherine looks horrified. “And to make sure you don’t hide, you’re going to have to find someone to see you, because I won’t let you back in here until you’re covered in someone else’s cum!”

“What?!” Katherine sputters hysterically. “That’s crazy! I can’t just get someone to cum on me!”

“You will or you’re not going to wear anything for the rest of the week!” you warn.

Katherine is mortified. She looks at her sister, but Sabrina is unsympathetic. After tricking her and leaving her to handle the gangbang, she is not in the good graces of her identical twin. She looks back at you for the dim glimmer of hope that you are only teasing, but you stand firm, folding your arms across your chest and waiting for Katherine to make the next move.

The unwilling nudist takes a deep breath and exhales. She shakes her head and says, “Fine, I’ll do it.” She marches out of the room and you close the door behind her. You peek through the peephole and watch Katherine look around and hesitate for a minute in front of the door. Suddenly, she freezes as if she hears something and looks down the hall. This makes her even more fidgety and she starts pacing back and forth. Finally, she builds up enough nerve to move out of view. You hear a knock on the door, next door. That’s the room Emma is working. There is a short conversation between the two but it’s muffled by the thick walls.

“Is she trying to get Emma to help her?” Sabrina wonders, creeping up next to the door as well to try and listen in.

“Or seeing if she can borrow Emma’s client,” you consider. Emma has been working through a steady stream of customers all afternoon.

“Is that allowed?” Sabrina asks you.