A previous switch partner and I would always meet in hotels, and often would naked dare each other in the hallways and stairwells.
We stayed on one occasion in a particularly nice hotel, and to my horror, rather than just a brief excursion outside the room, she ordered me to step out and go all the way to the end of our hallway, which ended in a balcony overlooking the reception. This was only at ~9pm, so plenty of risk.
I obeyed of course, passing 15-20 doors on the way, and came out onto the balcony, briefly touched the handrail and ran back.
However, upon reaching her grinning face (she was naked in the hallway too), she reminded me that I had at no time been told to run, and I was forced to repeat the task slowly.
Quite why this particular part made me feel the most "slutty", but it sprang to mind the instant I read your post.