Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.1

I walked into the room, the center of attention as they all sat and stood around clothed, making me feel even more naked than before. The guy who had called out, holding his phone again, obviously recording me. I felt like a little lamb, surrounded by wolves that were going to jump me at any moment. Their eyes scanned over every inch of my skin and smirked at my hands trying desperately to cover my breasts and vagina.

A loud slap hit my ass nearly knocking me forward, “stop covering up, you look ridiculous, we’ve all seen it already anyways.”

He brought back his hand for another painful slap and my hands shot to my cheeks for protection, both embarrassing me more and exposing myself completely at the exact same time. I stood there, feeling more awkward than ever, especially being the only girl there and naked.

“Let’s play a little game shall we,” those words struck fear into my heart, what games involve a bunch of games and a naked girl.

“First we have to pick the outfit,” now I was afraid and confused, they wanted me to get dressed?

I looked on the bed to see a bikini, if you could even call it that, the top was just a few strings and little triangles that would barely cover my nipples. The bottoms were just as bad with a triangle that felt like it would barely cover my slit and a string that would practically get swallowed by my ass. Finally, one of our crappy towels was on the bed as well.

“You can pick one piece and the towel.”

“Wait, what?”

“You can have the top, or the bottom and the towel, and if you question again, you’ll only get one.”

I thought about the bottoms, but without strings, would people think I was topless? Then I thought of the top, but then I’d be completely exposed if it was too small and what my nipples and breasts would practically be on full display. I grabbed the top and towel, hoping being such a small girl I could wrap it around my torso and no one would be the wiser.

“So get dressed slut.”

I felt more awkward getting dressed now than being naked, the top did nothing, the strings were practically arrows screaming, look at these, I wrapped the towel around myself and was able to look at the mirror. The bottom of my naked ass cheeks was just visible but from the top up, it just looked like I was wearing a normal bikini if people didn’t think too much into it.

“Now time for the game, Mark here is super forgetful and left his phone at the pool, go get it.”

“Wait, I work here, people know me, I can’t,” with an open door and some quick shoves my protests fell on deaf ears as I was shoved out of the room, the towel nearly coming undone as I was pushed.

A quick pull on the towel made sure it fell to the ground as the door was loudly slammed behind me to try to draw attention from anyone nearby. I was naked in the hallway of the hotel I worked and quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around myself the best I could with no way of knowing how well I did without a mirror; all I could do was hope it was as covering as when I first had it on. I thought about using the stairs, but all that movement threatened for the towel to come free again and lots of other employees preferred the stairs over the elevator. So, the elevator it was, hoping that it was late enough that no one was using it.

No luck, when the doors opened a well-dressed couple was in there waiting to go down. I smiled and said nothing, trying to act as normal as possible getting in, but I had a strange feeling that the guy kept trying to take glances at my back. When the doors finally opened and they walked out the woman gave him a slug on the arm.

“What, I wasn’t looking!”

I looked back and saw the reflection in some of the metal of the elevator, almost half of my ass was clearly on display, hopefully they thought it was just a string bikini and I wasn’t walking around bottomless like some pervert. I pulled it down, but the pull threatened to expose too much cleavage now, and getting out of the elevator I just couldn’t tell and hoped for the best. At least I knew my nipples were covered, but that was starting to feel like the least of my worries.

I could feel myself dripping down my inner thighs, the excitement and exposure was starting to get the best of me again, I just hoped there was no more cum coming out of me as well. Walking through the main hallway made me scream with terror, my brain kept telling me that I was naked, but act perfectly normal and no one would be the wiser. In the back of my head, it felt like my pussy and ass were on complete display, my nipples were probably poking through the towel and the towel was about to fall off at any second for everyone to see.

Sneaking into the pool area through the gate, I felt pretty proud of myself until the truth hit me. He never said where the phone was left, everyone leaves their phones on the lounge chairs?!?! Where did he leave his?!?! All I could think of was lost and found but I would have to ask someone, and then they would recognize me and all the questions. I needed to sneak in and look and pray it was there.

I ducked and snuck my way to the backroom, I know I was invisible but worried if any of the lifeguards or anyone else saw me, everyone would know, or worse, would think I was some slut. When I got there, I dove to the lost and found bin and found a phone, when I turned it on, I instantly knew it was the one. The lock screen was a foggy blurry picture of me naked in the shower and I blushed imagining how many people had seen it before it got in here. Although I thanked my luck that I was able to find it so easily.

Creak! The Door started to open and I ducked under the table next to it, the towel caught on the edge and was draped over my back, I couldn’t pull it or move it out of fear that it would be scene and just stayed as still as I could, with my eyes closed and a hand over my mouth so they couldn’t hear me breathing so hard.

“Nope, nothing in the lost and found,” then I heard footsteps start to walk away, the light shut off, “crap, probably should put this in laundry.”

I felt a hard tug on the towel and in a split second, it was gone and the door slammed shut. I was now practically naked having to get back to their hotel room.