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This is a work of pure fantasy; nothing is real, and all Characters are adults. Comments are enabled, and all constructive comments are welcomed; even if you think my story sucks, tell me how it sucks so I can improve the story and as an author. As pointed out by a comment, the story has been republished to address grammar issues.
Chapter 3 - The Resort
Daddy said they will stop by their Hotel first so they could check in and then would drop Lisa off at College after. Lisa still hated calling or thinking of him as Daddy, but she had called him that all summer; it was hard to keep switching back and forth; it was easier just to call him Daddy than risk mistakenly calling him Steve and angering him. They drove for several hours, she didn't really pay attention to where they were going, and she occupied her time playing with her phone; occasionally, Pastor Graham would text and make sure she was still OK. She barely noticed when they arrived. They pulled up to a covered valet area to a building with no windows and sliding glass doors in front.
Daddy left the car parked there right in front of the building. They all got out of the car and walked through the sliding glass doors. Behind the doors was a long hall. A few fake planters lined the entrance, but there was not much else to look at. She was still looking at her phone when her cell service went from two bars to no bars, then no service. They walked through another set of sliding glass doors and into a small lobby. Still, there were no windows or even other customers in the Lobby. When she looked up from her phone to complain about the cell service, she immediately noticed a white woman at the front desk was completely nude. Just above her shaved pussy were two black block letter words that said FRONT, and just below that DESK, it looked like a tattoo. And below that, just over her shaved pussy slit, a bar code. On the left side of her chest, just below her left shoulder, was the word "Sparkles" in black block letters.
The lady at the front desk looked directly at her and said, "Sorry, phones are not allowed for the privacy of our other guests." Before she could say a word, her Sister grabbed her phone from her and handed it to the lady behind the counter. "Hey, that's mine!" Lisa yelled, but they all ignored her. The lady at the front desk then turned to Steve, her Stepfather, and said, "Smith family of four checking in?"
"Yes, Sparkles," Steve replied, "For the standard two-week stay."
Lisa thought, two weeks? I thought they were only staying the night. And for four? I have to be at college to get my dorm assigned! Before she could process this, the lady behind the counter said, "You know the proper attire for our resort, if you please." Sparkles replied.
"Of course," Steve replied. He then began to strip off all his clothes; her Mother and Sister did the same without a word. In a few seconds, everyone in the family was nude except for Lisa; they handed their clothes to the lady behind the counter. Everyone turned to look at Lisa. While she had seen her Mother and Sally nude before, it was never so close up and well-lit; they both had clean-shaven pussies, and also had bar codes just above their pussy and a pussy piercing. They were only wearing black metal collars and high-heeled shoes. She now saw words written on the collars; usually, the black collars were just black, but her Mother and Sister turned the collars around on their necks. She could now see something that was written on them. Lisa never saw the other side of the collars because they were covered by their long hair. Her mother's collar read, "SLUT" and her Sisters said, "SEX SLAVE," both in white block lettering.
Sparkles said, "If you, please miss." Indicating my clothes. Lisa was like Wow, What? Wait a minute! Lisa said, "I'm not taking my clothes off!"
Daddy said, "Sluts strip, Lisa."
Lisa's Mother and Sister Sally moved to stand in front of Lisa, "Come on, where's your sense of adventure. It will be fun." said Sally.
Both of them grabbed Lisa's shirt and started to pull it up. The lady behind the counter said, "Sorry, this isn't a clothing-optional resort; it's mandatory nudity." Lisa used her arms to pull her shirt back down but immediately noticed that her pants and underwear fell off her body and onto the floor; she dropped her hands to cover her pussy, and as she did so, the same happened to her top and bra. Lisa was completely nude in the middle of the lobby! Lisa then noticed two women who had come behind her and used some kind of cutting tools to cut her clothes off her body while she was standing there. Next, the two women grabbed her on both sides, lifted her, and her Mother removed her shoes and socks. Sally slipped High Heels onto Lisa's feet. There was a locking clasp on both of their shoes, and each locked with an audible click. Setting her back down, they picked up the sliced clothing that was in a pile and Lisa's shoes and handed them to Sparkles behind the counter. The two women were also nude and shaved as well, with FRONT DESK and bar code on the written on of their bodies, above their pussy slits.
Still in shock at what just happened, her Mother and Sister propelled Lisa through a sliding door on the left side of the lobby. The door slid shut behind her. While Lisa had worn high heels before, it was not often, not for very long, and certainly not this high; they were 4 inches tall, and she stumbled walking, trying to keep her balance. The room behind was huge; it was an ample open space, and wherever she looked, naked people were walking around like nothing was out of the ordinary. As she was in shock, doing her best to try to keep her balance, covering her pussy and breasts with her hands as her Mother and Sister pushed her along, following Daddy and one of the women who stripped her.
This way to your room, the front desk lady was saying. Lisa could see she had a tramp stamp, and in the middle of her back, the words Front Desk were tattooed there as well. As the initial shock was starting to wear off, she noticed more details of her surroundings. There was a pool in the middle of the indoor space and lots of seating all around it, not just pool chairs but sofas and day beds as well. The rooms surrounded the space on the edges, and it was several floors high, looking out into the pool area. Every naked woman she saw had a Tramp stamp, body piercings, wholly shaved from the neck down, and a bar code just over their pussy slits. Almost every woman saw was wearing high heels too. Not every woman had the same tramp stamp, but some were similar, and they all definitely had one. She saw a few women who were on their knees in front of men, their heads bobbing back and forth.
Again, she was shocked; they were giving blow jobs in public in the middle of the day! Other people were on the sofas and beds, some with men on top, fucking away, others with the women riding a guy cowgirl style, and still other women bent over tables or chairs getting banged from behind by men. Most of the people she saw were not having sex at that exact time, but she saw plenty of women that obviously did so recently, cum on women's breasts, cum dripping down between their legs. All the women she saw there unusually happy and all metal collars, except the lady from the front desk. Some of the collars were black, others silver or gold. They were made of thick ridged metal. Some had words written on them. "Slut", "Whore" and "Slave" were the most common words she saw, but there were others; she was "Pet" and "Cum Dumpster," to name a few.
Finally, they reached an elevator, and the Woman from the Front Desk stopped in front of the doors; a red light line that looked like a bar code reader; she put her body in front of a bar code reader and pressed a button at the same time, there was a ding, and the doors opened. The elevator had glass walls; there was a one-inch etched strip along the glass at about 2 feet and another at 4 feet, so you could see where the glass walls were. The glass Elevator doors slid shut. She pressed one of the buttons for the floor, and the doors closed. They were also made of glass. Lisa was still staring at the orgy scenery in the pool area when they reached their floor. As they exited the elevator, a number 5 was etched into the glass wall across from the elevator, and still forced along by her Mother and Sister, walked to the right along a clear balcony walkway with the pool area below.
This is when she first noticed the rooms on the other wall. Every room was made of glass, with the two etched strips on the glass. She could see right into the bathroom in every room and the bedroom behind it. Not everything was glass, the wall that had the plumbing for the shower was solid, the exterior walls where you would expect windows to be typically were solid, and there were no windows to the outside at all. There were white beams in the corners of the rooms as well, but every wall you would expect to be solid was glass. She could see right into the rooms. They passed someone on the toilet, in another room, a couple fucking on the bed, and another guy taking a shower.
Finally, they reached their room and walked in. The next thing she noticed was there was no door; it was a door-size opening in the glass, but no door in their room, and no door for the bathroom. Once in the room, there were two double beds that faced the solid wall; they were without sheets or blankets. Looking left and right, you could see the room next door, and the next one, and the next one, and so on. There was no one in either room directly next to their room at the moment, but farther down, you could see people in the rooms. Some you could tell what they were doing, others were too far away to make out any details. People walking by in the hall could also see into the room they were in. There was absolutely no privacy anywhere. She couldn't even hide under the covers in bed.
