"Oh, good idea!" Imogen says as you head to get cleaned up, leaving her to angle the phone so she and your Mistress both enjoy the video playing together. You are left to enjoy the five star luxuries available in the room's ensuite. You don't doubt Imogen's words that this must have been expensive, but definitely worth it. Your Mistress will certainly enjoy using these facilities herself whenever she was done with the video. You find the whole experience so relaxing you only barely register the door knocking. The security you requested must have arrived to take care of those guys you came here with. There wasn't much in a response from Imogen or your Mistress as the knocking continued, but you were too caught up in relaxing to really worry to much about it yourself. If Mistress was waiting before opening the door for the staff, she must have her reason.
Eventually there seems to be a loud bang and some yelling, followed by confused talking and then more yelling. You can't make out the details but it ends soon after so presumably your very smart Mistress must have sorted whatever the problem was out with Imogen's help. With yourself all cleaned up, you step out of the room to see if those new sheets had arrived and how your Mistress and new friend were doing...
Only to see those men your Mistress had knocked out were up and about again. Two men dressed in hotel staff uniforms were tied up and unconscious in the closet that they had been left in earlier. A third member of hotel staff, a woman, had her top undone and was in the middle of cleaning the sheets without a care in the world about the cum on her face and a rather dazed expression on her face. Your Mistress was being pressed against the window, curtains wide open, as one of the thugs fucked her hard and roughly, grabbing at her hair and smacking her ass. Imogen was on her phone while the other thug fingered her and gave her instructions.
"That's it, transfer all your money to that account there... just like that... good girl..." he says, before his eyes go wide as he sees you standing there.
"Oh, slut, just in time, how about you get over here and on your knees, I could do with a good cock sucking while I come up with more ways to punish the stupid bitch who thought she could knock us out and steal our fucktoys."
Why was a criminal acting like he could boss you, a hero, around? And how dare he talk about your Mistress like that?