Sarah goes directly to the hotel

Sarah was not the adventurous type. She was lost and a bit worried about not coming back from this island. She needed to find a place of security and the most probable place was her room at the hotel. So she decided to follow the road. She was not the only one to make that choice a bunch of people did the same.

“No thank you Rachel. I think I'm gonna hit the road and go take a look at my room.” answer Sarah and start the walk on the road with some of the other participants.

The road was fairly flat moving a little bit upward. Most of the people who had decided to move directly to the hotel where those who didn't want to be there. Sarah used the time of the walk to talk to a few of the people with her. She didn't learn much about her situation, except that there was a rumor that here on the island they use **** that activate the part of the brain that control pleasure and everything they will experiment on this island will be more enjoyable. Sarah doubt that very much, but decided to stay on her toes and she won't accept anything shady.

When she finally reached the hotel, it was getting dark outside. She moves steadily towards the information desk inside the building. She had to wait a few moments before it was her turn to be served by the clerk.

“Please, state your name.” ask the clerk.

“Sarah Sullivan” answer the lost girl.

“Here's your key, room 203 a very special room was prepared for you, Miss Sulivan. You have the full package. Somebody must really hate you.” said the clerk. Sarah level of panic rises a bit with the last statement of the man behind the desk.

“Is there something I must know before I move to my room?” ask Sarah with her voice shaking a bit. She was already imagining different scenarios, but she reminded herself that she must stay in control. This was part of the challenge.

“The game begin at midnight, before that you are not at risk really. Enjoy while you can.” answer the clerk

Sarah felt tears rising in her eyes and didn't want anybody to see her have an outburst of emotion. So she took the keys and rushed to her room. Luckily for her nobody was in her path and could move quite quickly. It took her only a few minutes to find the her room. She put her key in the lock and stop. She was a bit afraid of what she will discover in the room. The words of the clerk left quite an impression in her mind. Somebody must hate you a lot. She tried to remember who could hate her, but she wasn't able to pinpoint somebody.

She took two long breaths, turn the key, enter the room quickly and lock the door behind her. What she saw inside the room was nothing she was prepared for. She took a good look around and laugh.

The room was quite a normal hotel chamber for the exception of one thing. A hidden room could be found behind a dark red curtain. The curtain was open, so she could easily see what was inside that room and that was the reason of Sarah hilarity.

The room was worthy of any porn movie. Inside the room, she saw different kinds of sex toys and contraption. There was a drawer and on it, she saw six vibrators of different size and form. Hook on the wall, Sarah notices a pump for breasts, she was wondering what kind of people use that.

With her discovery her panic subside and shyness replaced it. She was alone in her room, but she was ashamed nevertheless by what she found in the hidden room. So she closes the curtain and decide not to look ever again there.

Suddenly, Sarah felt terribly tired. She had experienced all different kinds of emotions that day. From confusion on the ship, to panic when she talked to the clerk and shame when she look at the next room. It was a bit early, but she decides to go directly to bed.

It was at that moment, that she realised something. She had no other clothes other than those she was wearing. She stuck on this island for a week, she hoped the island has shop. This problem will wait for tomorrow.

She was too tired to do anything else, it was time to go to bed. So she removed her bra and jeans, kept only her panties and shirt and went to sleep. Sleep found her rather quickly, twisting and turning only for a few minutes.

She woke up a few hours later. The clock on the desk near her show that it was one o'clock.

She woke to a strange feeling in her body. Her nipples were hard and very sensitive. The fabric of her shirt on them was enough to send little shivers of pleasure coursing in her body. She felt that her panties were damp. When she moves her hands over her panties she was surprised to discover that her pussy was really wet and felt empty.

“I need to stay in control. I need to stay in control.” repeat Sarah to herself. The feeling of emptiness between her legs was practically unbearable. She closed her eyes and try to go back to sleep. She repeats her mantra to keep control over and over to repress the need to touch herself and masturbate.

She was about to succeed when she heard noises coming from the corridor. She tried to ignore it at first, but curiosity got the best of her and she listens to it. After a few minutes, it was clear the noise she was hearing was a woman moaning out of pleasure. Sarah was really confused, she wanted to keep control, but her body needed attention and she was wondering who it was outside her room.