Carnage was the only word to describe this evening. It started at a pub near Leicester Square, drinking with work colleagues and there was one colleague with whom I wanted to make an impression. The colleague in question was Henry, my supervisor in the office. I was new both at the company and in London, and his guidance at work had helped me settle in, but every time he got close to me I seemed to lose any sense of composure.

With help from some liquid courage, I shamelessly flirted with Henry before any other women at my company had their chance. Things were going well, and when Henry bumped into a friend, the evening took an unexpected turn. We formed a group of ten with Henry's friends and their friends and started playing drinking games. Things got messy quickly with the group of strangers and there was a flirtatious edge to the conversation.

"I have a hotel booked nearby, does anyone fancy bringing the party back there?"

The decision was unanimous; any hotel in this area would be of a high standard and Leicester Square was packed full of people partying around the bars and the Christmas market so we all agreed to return to the stylish man's hotel room.

It was breezy outside and Henry chivalrously placed his coat on my shoulders since I was only wearing a skimpy dress, but the hotel overlooked Trafalgar Square which was very close. The doorman raised his eyebrow as we went to enter, but upon seeing the guy's room card, we were allowed in.

The hotel was far more luxurious than I imagined and the room was spacious and lavishly decorated. I'm sure the room was used to seeing far more class from the people who stayed, but we didn't care as we ordered spirits and shots to the room. It wasn't long before I started seeing lines of cocaine being drawn on the table and the party went to another level.

A lustful energy buzzed in the room and I found myself dancing suggestively against Henry to the modern music, feeling his cock bulge underneath his jeans. I bent over, pressing my ass against his engorging cock, and as I got up, I faced one of the girls who had come with us. She held a pill in her hand which I recognised as MDMA, and when I smiled at her, she placed the pill on her tongue and kissed me as I was sandwiched between her and Henry.

From that moment on people couldn't keep their hands off each other. Clothes were thrown upon the floor as this group of ten strangers engaged in sexual play. Feeling a euphoric high, the room was a blur of naked flesh as we explored each other's bodies; Henry was behind me, his cock deep inside me. I had my head in between the legs of the woman who had shared a pill with me and I could faintly see the others playing close by.

The legs of the woman I had my head between started shaking and she pulled me in close, encouraging Henry to fuck me harder and quicker as she grew close. I felt the pressure build as the woman squirted over my face and my body succumbed to the growing crescendo inside as pleasure surged through my entire being.

As my body convulsed in this den of perversion I heard a sharp knocking on the door and the door slammed open as a member of staff came to investigate the noise complaints. I don't think the hotel realised just how deviant the activity was and I could see the shock form on the staff member's face as he took in the lines of coke on the table, the empty bottles on the floor, and of course the multitude of naked bodies engaged in sexual activity.

After a moment of stillness, the room erupted as we all panicked to get enough clothes to get out of the room. I stepped into the dress and joined the others as we rushed past the shocked member of staff who was fumbling for his walkie-talkie to call for help. I didn't stop to wait for anyone else as we made our way for the exit, pushing past the single doorman who wasn't prepared to stop a group of people rushing out.

We spilled into the bustle of activity in Trafalgar Square and in my panic, I caught my dress as I clumsily jumped over a metal railing. The rip was unfortunate, but I was more concerned about getting away as I rushed towards the centre of Trafalgar Square. In a blind panic, I pushed through the crowd, only to trip over someone's foot. A woman reached to stop me from falling but grabbed a fistful of my dress in her attempt. The dress, already torn completely split at the seams and it flew away from my body as I stumbled to the floor.

A circle of shocked faces formed around me as they took in my naked body laying face up on the ground underneath the Christmas tree in Trafalgar Square. My make-up was a mess from being in between someone's legs in the hotel room and I could feel Henry's cum leaking out of my freshly-fucked hole down the inside of my leg. Frozen to the spot, I couldn't move as laughter surrounded me, a chorus of derogatory terms filling the air as I wished the ground would swallow me up.

"Looks like you could use my coat again."

The panic faded as I looked up to see Henry with a cute grin on his face, he was topless and his jeans were unzipped but he was here to save the day. He helped me up and placed the coat around my naked body.

"Want to get out of here, Alice?"

"More than anything" I replied as I rushed through the crowd as quickly as I could.