After some mad scrambling to search for any decent hotel that still has availabilities for them all without charging an arm and leg, the group finally settled down on a small business hotel slightly off the main hotel strip near the airport called "The Businessman Hotel". It was bit of an odd name, but true to its name, it was a small clean-cut business boutique hotel, with only about 30 rooms spread over two levels. There were only seven rooms left and their delegation of 14 would just fit, although they'll all have to share two a room.
When Mark and Rico got to their room, number 105, they found the decor to be warm and decently comfortable. But the thing that caught their immediate attention the most was the strong odour of fragrance that filled the room. Normally, Mark is quite sensitive to strong perfumes or fragrances, but for some reason, the smell in the room did not seem to bother him. He and Rico actually started to find it quite pleasant and even wanting to breathe in more of it. What they did not notice was the high-frequency white noise that was also being emitted from the speaker in the ceiling as soon as the closed the door. By the time they had put down their luggage, their heads were already swimming in a sea of fuzziness and they simply stood there for a moment staring blankly as all their conscious thoughts faded away.
When their senses returned again, there was only one thought that filled their minds completely. The two coworkers immediately rushed over to the plush queen-sized bed, kicked off their dress shoes with some sense of urgency, and jumped onto bed at opposite ends. Without a moment of hesitation, Mark and Rico grabbed each other's warm and sweaty socked feet and plunged their faces nose first into the soles. Their minds were filled with a sudden intense craving for the smell and taste of each other's sweaty feet as they desperately sniffed and slobbered over the other's stinky black dress socked feet. Through the conditioning of the drug in the air and the white noise subliminal, their inhibition had been lowered to near zero, opening them to any suggestions fed to their brains. So while they felt something was strange about their actions, they were completely powerless to resist. On top of that, the intense desire instilled into their minds, and the growing pleasure that they were being forced to associate with the sudden craving, were all dragging the businessmen's minds down a degenerate whirlpool of intensifying desperate craving, pleasure and lust, until all of their thoughts and actions were driven purely by pure instincts of pleasure and desire...
Next door to Mark and Rico, in Room 107, the fancy-dressed marketing guys, Ali and Martin, were also subjected to the same mind control and were forced to engage in the similar foot sex with each other in their room...
Further down the hall, in Room 112, Jerry the accounting manager, the no nonsense family man, and his intern Alex, a shy and studious university kid, were also no match to the powerful conditioning and suffered the same fate as their other colleagues...
However, those guys would not realize (at least not yet) that the action is only more intense on the upper floor rooms. In Room 202, Adam the sales director, boss of Mark and Rico, was not put into a foot worship scene with his roommate Patrick, another sales manager and colleague of Mark & Rico. Instead, they jumped right into the hardcore fun, and Adam had already been plowing Patrick's holes incessantly.
Similarly, down the hall, in Rooms 207 and 210, the IT guys and the contract admin guys, were all lost in slurping all over each other's hard poles.
Finally, last but not least, down in one of two Executive Suites at the end of the corridor, the VP and Executive Director were just as busy with each other...
The guys wouldn't know, but just next door in the other Executive Suite, Warren and Derrick Bright, owners of the Bright Brothers firm, their biggest rivalry in their hometown, have also just checked in half an hour earlier. The normally smart and charming brothers were already lost deep in the induced sexual heat with each other, and were already sweaty pile of entangled hot meat in their room by the time the other guys were checking in.
With the hotel completely full for the weekend, the front desk guy calmly closed up shop, turned off the main lights, locked the front door and turned on the "Closed" and "No vacancy" signs outside. He then retreated into his office and control room to focus on his "other business". None of the guests would have had a chance to notice the multiple cameras that were concealed but strategically placed around their rooms to clearly capture all of their intimate actions live and broadcast on a secret private website. Using a sophisticated system of vapour drugs and high-frequency subliminal commands, the Businessman Hotel - which only takes in unsuspecting hot, masculine businessmen on business trips - alternative business was to orchestrate steamy live sex scenes for their subscribers with real-life suits. The guy runs through all the cameras to make sure that every room in the hotel is engaged in some form of sex act, and then opens the live feed to his subscribers.
In the end, the nice weather here did not matter to Mark, Rico and all the other guests at the hotel. No one stepped outside the building for the rest of their stay, but their extended stay in town turned out more busy, and intimate, than they would have ever imagined. From morning until late night, everyone was constantly engaged in some form of sex act with their roommate...and with everyone one else in the hotel as they were commanded to go to different rooms and perform with whoever else was in there.
By the time they checked out, none of them would have any recollection of it, although they all felt extremely exhausted and sore all over, particularly their jaws and butts...
