My name is Tabitha. The firm I work for sent me to Baltimore on business. The 2nd night there I was dining in the hotel restaurant when the hostess approached my table. "Our tables are full up right now and those three women standing by the door asked if I would inquire about their dining with you. I think they're tired of waiting on a table," she said laughingly.
I looked over at the three women she pointed out to me. All three were attractive, well-dressed, businesswomen. Or they appeared to be by their dress.
"Why not, I told the hostess. I haven't had a decent personal conversation since I left Indiana."
The three introduced themselves to me as they were seating themselves. Susan, Rachel, and Megan. We made some small talk, like where you from where do you work, but they pretty much talked to each other and ignored me. This was a little frustrating but I made the best of it.
As we were leaving the dining room Susan, or I think it was Susan, asked me if I was staying at the hotel. I told her I was and she asked if I wanted to join them for a drink later.
"Sure, I told her. Anything to get me out of my hotel room."
She then ask me my room number so they could call me when they got ready to go to the bar. I gave her my room number.
About an hour later there was a knock on my door. It was the three women I had dined with. I invited them in, told them I would like to change before going to the bar.
"Ok, Susan replied. We'll wait for you."
I was a little uncomfortable about removing my clothes in front of them. I have a very nice body and nothing to be ashamed of. I guess it was because they were strangers.
I removed my jacked, blouse and skirt when I heard Megan say, "Why don't we stay here. She looks like she would be fun."
The next thing I know two of them have me by my arms and throw me on the bed.
"What are you doing,' I cried out. I didn't get an answer. I started to scream but one of them stuffed something in my mouth.
Now they had me pinned on the bed and Susan was tying my left arm the to bedpost. Megan was tying up my right arm. I was frightened out of my mind. Were they going to kill me? What did they want? Once my arms were secure they pulled over three chairs and sat there looking at me.
Susan went to the phone and ordered a two bottles of wine be sent to the room. Finally one of them spoke. "She has nice tits don't she?" Susan said. "I told you in the lobby she would have nice tits. Nice legs and ass too."
There I lay in my bra and panties, black garter belt and stockings. I even still had my high heels on.