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Hotel Humiliation

Veena, our legal eagle who found herself robbed, stripped naked, bent-over bare assed and spanked in that order not once or twice but three times (the last being a particularly humiliating incident involving a streak across the yard of a courthouse, a manic naked drive and then having her bare-butt spanked by the hands of an equally naked policewoman) was glad to be out of India. Attending a conference in America, she reveled in not being recognized as the naked internet sensation she had become after some camera footage of her nude run across the court parking lot was posted. It was good to get away.

Checking in to her hotel, Veena, tired from her flight and regretting her choice of wardrobe – a badly-fitting business suit that was made for a shorter woman with a flouncy skirt that barely covered her buttocks (leading to some of her fellow travelers getting a sight of her thong clad buttocks when there was an unfortunate gust of wind or when she bent over) – Veena was desperate for some relaxation and was delighted to see that the hotel had a sauna. After collecting her room key and depositing her minimal luggage in her room, Veena took the elevator to the top floor where the sauna was located.

Veena smiled as she noticed that she had the place to herself. She put down her handbag which contained her room key and then, looking around, she saw a locker marked towels and saw there was only one left. Debating with herself she thought the towel would be most useful after the sauna and there was no point getting it all damp. She would go into the sauna as naked as the day she was born. After all, there was nobody around, what could be the harm ?

After the long flight, stripping out of her clothes felt good and Veena audibly sighed as she removed her sexy but completely impractical black thong panties. Stark naked, she looked down at herself, tall, lean, with long legs and a fair complexion. Her breasts were a little small, and she self-consciously touched them as she remembered taunts from her colleague Nalini while they were both in the buff. Her shaved crotch went well with her complexion and physique and, she had been told by a male colleague who had seen her in all her naked glory at the courthouse that her bottom was perfectly perky with wonderful butt cheeks (she had of course slapped him for that). No, despite some minor concerns about her bosom, Veena was proud of her body. Placing her clothes and her handbag into a locker she looked down at herself once again, shrugged, causing her breasts to bounce and headed for the sauna.

Following directions, Veena approached the sauna, adjusted the external controls for temperature and time and entered. The wooden bench felt odd under her bare buttocks and she squirmed slightly, wiggling her bottom to get comfortable. As the steam filled the sauna, Veena felt herself relax. She had taken care to follow all directions so what could go wrong ?

Unfortunately, Veena had failed to look down onto the ground as she entered the sauna room. A sign which had fallen off stated in bold letters “Sauna undergoing locker repairs. Out of service”.

As sweat dripped down her naked body, rivulets flowing over her breasts with her nipples tingling at their touch and coating her legs with a thin film of moisture, Veena’s cares drifted away. Lying down on her stomach was not comfortable on the wooden planks of the bench but Veen luxuriated as her naked back and bottom experienced the relaxing effect of the steam. Inevitably, she fell asleep.

Awakened as the timer beeped, Veena sat up and stretched. She felt better. Her naked body glowing in the heat and with its film of sweat. Stepping out of the sauna she went to a shower stall and rinsed off her body. She felt clean, relaxed and completely content. She walked towards the locker area and then everything went wrong.

She stopped abruptly as she heard movement. With no cover she crouched down behind a column and peered around. A male attendant had the towel locker and the locker with her clothes open. She had to stifle a gasp and fight down an urge scream as he scooped up everything and without a backwards glance, walked out of the sauna leaving Veena crouching, dripping wet and butt-naked, the towel, her clothes, money and worst of all room key were gone.

Cautiously she rose to her feet and peered around carefully to make sure the room was empty. Now what? She would need to get down to the lobby and seek a new room key. She would need to go down to the lobby – stark naked. Could things get any worse?

She walked to the door and hoped she could make it to the elevator unseen. No such luck, as she rounded the corner, she spotted two men at one of the elevators, waiting for the doors to open. Flattening herself against the wall, breasts pressed against the concrete and her bare buttocks trembling as the combination of the water droplets and the hotel’s air conditioning made them shake. If she was honest, it wasn’t just the cold but her mortification and being nude yet again.

She watched the elevator doors open and close as the men left. Rushing to the elevator, to anxious now to even cover herself, she pushed the button only to find that all the elevators were now on the ground floor. She hugged herself tightly, her naked breasts with their erect nipples tingled at her touch and she jogged on the spot to try and warm up. Had anyone seen her from the rear her bouncing naked butt-cheeks would have made a beautiful sight. The elevators began their slow rise to her floor. Could she wait?

A door creaked open and her decision was made. Dropping her arms, she ran across to the door to the emergency stairs and just as she heard footsteps, her bare legs and bottom made it into the stairwell and she pulled the door closed. She stood on the bare floor, panting slightly, her breasts heaving slightly as she bent forward hands on knees, bottom sticking out trying to catch her breath and regain her composure. Would she need to run down the stairs stark naked ?

She hoped not, it was a long way down and service personnel had a habit of popping in and out of stairwells to temporarily store things. No, she would need to get to an empty elevator and hope for the best. Running down two flights of stairs, the steps feeling gritty under her bare feet and droplets of water still dripping off her naked form. She cautiously opened the door two floors down and timidly stuck her head and bare shoulders around the door. She saw no one.

Deciding to take a chance, she rushed out and just as she did, a door opened and a man approached the elevator doors. Her sense of self-preservation was now well-honed and she dived for the cover of a potted plant. To conceal herself, she crouched on all fours, scrunching down to offer as little a view as possible. As she knelt, her breasts wobbled slightly and her bottom, now protruding ass-cheeks upwards twitched involuntarily. A drop of water took that opportunity to slide across her bare left buttock and into the crevice of her ass. It tickled her and Veena’s body shook slightly at the sensation as she waited for the man to enter the elevator.

As he disappeared, Veen crawled out, bare breasts swinging in front, naked bottom wiggling behind and waited near the potted plant. A leaf took that opportunity to find itself touching her pussy and Veena let out a startled yelp as she couldn’t hold back her surprise at the sensation. She jumped up, body on full display as she looked around in a panic. Thank goodness! Nobody heard her. Walking over to the elevators, she pressed the button and for the first time since her clothes were taken, she had the good luck of having an empty elevator car answer her call immediately.

She entered the elevator, and turned around, standing to one side, hoping for some slight cover when the doors opened, covering her breasts with one arm and her other hand pressed to her crotch to try to preserve some degree of modesty, acutely aware that her naked bottom was uncovered and, she noted, reflected in the highly polished metalwork of the elevator. In spite of her predicament, she amused herself by clenching and unclenching her bare buttocks as the elevator headed to the ground floor. The bounce and wobble of her butt-cheeks distracted her from the task at hand but she thought to herself, better be distracted than fret about how she was going to show up at reception, bare-ass naked and beg for a new room key. It was a task she was going to have to perform very soon as the elevator dinged and the doors opened. She peered out cautiously, holding on to the elevator door, making pathetic efforts to shield her nudity.

The coast seemed clear as Veena gingerly emerged from the elevator, the colder air conditioning in the lobby making her shiver. Looking around to orient herself, she spotted the reception desk, facing the large sliding doors of the main entrance. There was no cover, she would have to just grin and bear it – or grin and bare it - as she thought to herself. There seemed to be nobody around except the hotel receptionist so with a deep intake of breath, she steeled herself and walked towards the desk.

Keeping one arm over her breasts and another over her crotch, and acutely aware of her bare bottom, the walk of a few meters seemed like a marathon. Somehow, she got to the desk without drawing attention to herself and approached the receptionist. Engrossed in a newspaper, the young man at the desk did not hear her approach and her attempts to get his attention were having no effect. Removing her hands from her breasts, she rang the desk bell. The receptionist looked up and his day was made as he saw standing in front of him a beautiful lady, completely naked.

Veena could feel his eyes upon her as he stared, mouth agape. She had had enough! Placing both her hands on her hips, breast and pussy on full view she demanded a new room key. She felt herself blush but was determined to see this through to the end. If he saw her naked, so what ? Without taking his eyes of her, he fumbled around and produced a new room key. It was then the final humiliation happened.

The large sliding doors swung open and an entire tour bus full of tourists was disgorged into the hotel – men women and children. They were all brought to a speechless halt at the sight of a naked woman, hands on hips, bare bottom facing them, talking to the receptionist.

Veena felt their stare and the draft from the open doors. She spun around, too stunned to cover herself and treating the receptionist to a magnificent view of a naked ass as its bare cheeks bounced with her movement. Veena’s hands flew to her face, not even attempting to cover her nakedness, as she uttered a shriek of horror. The tourists were treated to a full frontal view of her as her hands flailed about but never coming anywhere near covering her body. Cameras and phones swung into action as peals of laughter erupted from the assembled tourists, drowning out the clicks and whirrs as a stark naked Veena was captured for posterity once again.

Mortified, Veena grabbed her new room key and with a final shriek, Veena turned on her heels and ran naked through the lobby, breasts bouncing and bottom jiggling, arms pumping and long legs in full stride. She reached the bank of elevators and as the crowd gathered, pointing, laughing and recording her nude antics, she pressed the buttons and prayed for her humiliation to end. It didn’t. The first elevator car opened to reveal a group of teenage boys who could only stare in amazement at the beautiful naked woman in front of them before breaking in to a chorus of catcalls, cheers and whistles.

Trapped like a deer in headlights, Veena screamed once again and giving the boys a great view of her bare ass, she ran for the stairs. Nothing stopped her as she ran up flight after flight, the tears of humiliation stinging her face. At last she got to her room and on entering, collapsed onto her bed, not bothering to cover or find clothes. Once again she had lost her clothes, had to prance around in the nude and got caught bare-ass naked by a crowd of people. Why did this always happen to her ? Well at least this time, she thought ruefully, touching her bottom, she didn't get spanked!