Island Roleplay

[Cleo]

Pleasure Island...

That's what this place was called. That's where I was taken to. Me and my twin sister. I hadn't seen her since we were kidnapped from San Antonio and brought here.

It all started a few days ago...

I was walking home from the tavern where I worked at. I was angry again about some guys who had the gall to reach over and grip my ass after I served them drinks. Of course I wasn't going to take any guff and turned around and slapped them. Who did they think they were?!

Complaining to the manager again didn't get anywhere. He said if I liked my job I would have to put up with it. Of course I didn't 'like' my job. Who would like having to put up with annoyances like these guys...stale beer breath from them as they pawed at you and the minimum wages I got? But...I had to keep the job in order to put myself through school.

I was studying to get my major in Crimnology and Sociology and I couldn't afford to lose this job.

I was Japanese American and I had a nice body. Tight, lean, slightly muscular due to my training in dance and gymnastics when I was younger and learning self defense now. Long black hair sometimes dyed with different streaks of color whenever I felt like it. 44 D size breasts and noone knew this because I never had sex...I was shaven down below.

Hearing the manager tell me I had someone to wait on, I sighed and picked up my tablet and walked over to a man in a suit. Wait...that was odd. Suits didn't usually come in here... Shrugging, I walked over to him and ignored his obviously open stares as I took his order. He told me I was very pretty and ignored his come upons. Instead, I thanked him and came back with his order later on.

After clocking out, I sighed and hung my apron on the wall and walked out of the tavern. Realizing that I had left my purse behind, I wanted to mentally slap myself and turned to go retrieve it only to see what looked like a big SUV following me. No...it couldn't be. Shaking that out of my mind, I started down the sidewalk toward the tavern. Seeing the SUV driving slowly, as if following me, I raised my speed then cried out as it came careening in front of me and two guys got out.

They were huge and in suits as they grabbed me and held my arms as they dragged me into the SUV and shut and locked the doors, making sure I was between them. Seeing the man from before sitting in a seat across from me, I snarled out asking what he wanted and what his damage was. Seeing him hold up a purse and realizing it was mine, I again snarled and tried to yank it out of his grasp but cried out as I was grabbed by one of the men and felt my arms pinned behind me.

Seeing the man who was behind my kidnapping smiling at me, he told me he had an island called Pleasure Island where men's and women's fantasies could come true thanks to his 'collection' of women there. He said that he had paid off all of my debts, my rent, my school fees. Apparently he had been watching me for some time and knew I had a twin sister.

She was already delievered to the island since her home was closer to where the island was. I on the hand was another story. He knew I could be dangerous because of my training in self defense and had taken his time to 'collect' me. Waiting for when I would let my guard down more.

Smiling, he settled into his seat and motioned to the men to insert a needle into my arm knocking me out. The last thing I saw was his grinning face as the men moved me to lie on his lap as he fondled my tits and licked my neck as they inserted the needle into my arm then everything turned to blackness.

So...that's how I came to be here. The man had left me alone in a room by myself inside his bungalow. I woke to find myself on a plush, satin sheeted round bed. The room was medium sized with a window overlooking what looked to be an ocean. I had found myself nearly nude, having been placed in a satin robe with no underwear on. When I sat up, I walked to the door and tried it but found it was locked. Sighing, I sat down on the bed not knowing what to do.

((Open to everyone and all who wants to play a victim, a predator/rapist, and of course we need a man to play the one who controls the island and I need someone to play my twin sister or I could play her...doesn't matter to me.))

[the savage]

I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth an quickly turned it into a platinum one. Trust fun baby, but not content to be merely wealthy. By the time I was 21 I had turned the families millions into billions. But by twenty five there was almost no thrill left in life. You can only laughingly take over a company and strip it bare before it becomes stale. Deciding that there is more fun ways to make a living. In the Pacific Ocean there are thousands of tiny tropical islands that are uninhabited. Purchasing one outright from the country that owned it, I became the leader of my own country a law unto myself. Which gave me a new thrill.

Deciding to share this, I started offering, let's call them special services, to my fellow uber-wealthy. Anything that is illegal we sanction. We allow and offer. Slowly, it became apparent that sex was still the top seller. SO I collected woman, and a few men. I don't discriminate. All races, all ages are represented. There are woman lured out of Eastern Europe with promises of modeling contracts. Chinese daughters purchased from families who preferred sons. Raised to be concubines.

But the top seller is still American flesh. Those who value themselves as more than bodies for someone else's pleasure. Raping them is always the most fun. Two new arrivals. Sisters, twins, because that is always popular. They were advertised as virgins, but they didn't show up as those. You can't send men out to kidnap women and expect them to return unmolested. Smirking at the thought of the sobbing sister. Sell her as a compliant one. Behind this door though is the other, she was supposed to be tough. Good, because some of my tourists prefer that.

Swinging the door open, "You are probably wondering where you are and what is going on."

[Cleo]

Blinking and looking at the door opening, I see a man walk through and smile at me as he gets right down to business. Knowing better than to fight with him I listen to him tell me I am probably wondering where I am and what is going on.

Narrowing my eyes at him I glare at him "Where am I? What is this place? Who the hell are you?!" Looking past him toward the door, I bite my lip and try for it, standing up and rushing for the door just as he grabs my arm, laughing and tugging me toward him, pulls me into the room and shuts the door behind him before shoving me down on the bed and telling me to listen to him.

Rubbing my arm, I glare at him "Fine, tell me...what is this place?"

[the savage]

You dash for the door, and I briefly consider letting you run out of it. It's a damned island, and you have nowhere to go. But I'm in no mood to run after you, so I grab you and toss you backwards onto the bed. The robe that all new 'employees' are given falls slightly open. Exposing your truly massive tits. Though I've seen your sisters, and for the moment I feel no need to look. Instead I listen to you spew out questions. The same one that every idiot brought here asks.

"This is a private island. Mine. Though people come here rather frequently. Sex tourism. You, and your sister, were brought here because you filled an empty spot in our menu. We didn't have twins, and we didn't have big titted Asians." Smirking at the look of absolute shock and confusion on your face. "Now, I've already tested your sister, and I have to try you out to describe the experience to my clients."

[Cleo]

Blinking and listening to you telling me that it was a private island that was yours and that people come here rather frequently. Called it sex tourism. Listening to you tell me that my sister was here as well, I widen my eyes "Tiffany? You mother fucker...if you've hurt her..."

But you sit down beside me and smile, taking my chin in your hands, making me look at you as you say that my sister and I filled an empty spot in your menu. That you didn't have twins, especially big titted Asians.

Growling out, I yank my chin away "I'm Japanese American you idiot..." Showing my fiery spirit, i growl out as you say that you have to try me out to describe the experience to your clients...that you've already tested my sister. Narrowing my eyes, I shake my head and swing out at you but cry out as you clasp hold of my wrist and pin it to the bed, opening my robe more as you smile and reach to the side of the bed for the chain to the cuff there and fasten my wrist to it saying that you were hoping to do this as I struggle with you.

[the savage]

At first the shock of the thought of your sister being here keeps you from responding properly. Even taking time to correct me about your race. It doesn't matter that you are an American, the clients won't talk to you long enough. As I force your wrists into the cuffs, I smile at you. Yanking your robe completely open. "I was hoping you'd fight. Your sister just laid there and sobbed." Chasing your lips around, finally crushing mine up against yours. Hand roughly squeezing your tit. Breaking the kiss with a gasp, "Though if I were you, I'd pace the amount I'd fight. After all you don't wear yourself out too quickly."

[Cleo]

Pulling on the cuffs and hearing you tell me that you were hopiing I'd fight, that my sister just laid there and sobbed, I glare up at you and cry out as you crush your lips up against mine and squeeze my tit. After you break the kiss with a gasp, you tell me that if you were me you'd pace the amount of fight because I don't want to wear myself out too quickly. Snarling, I shake my head as you smile and stand, starting to undress, making me watch as you do.

After you're all undressed, you smile and stroke yourself then reach down and start running your finger along my cunt and smile as you say that you're glad I shaved. Shaking my head, I moan out as you slip a finger into me and smile as my pussy clamps onto your finger.

[the savage]

I smirk at the snarl on your face as I strip fully naked. Fairly good looking for a man in his late thirties, though not the body I had while I was younger. Ah well, time is still the undefeated champion. My finger slides into your pussy, and it clamps down on it. "Don't worry, you're not going to lose your virginity to me." Looking at the confusion on your face. And smiling broadly at you.

"You were on a plane with half a dozen men, unconscious, for 12 hours." Finger probing in and out of you, Slowly making your pussy wet. I don't like fucking somebody while they're dry. It is uncomfortable for me. "What did you think they did to pass the time?"

[Cleo]

Blinking and seeing you smirk at the snarl on my face makes me angry as you strip fully naked and run a finger into my pussy as it clamps down on it. Looking at you as you say that I was not going to lose my virginity to you, I look at you confusedly.

Listening to you as you probe your finger in and out, I moan softly as you slowly make my pussy wet because you don't like fucking someone when they're dry. Looking at you and telling me that was on a plane with half a dozen men, unconscious, for 12 hours and then asking me what I think they did to pass the time, I shake my head "N...no...they couldn't have..."

[the savage]

As I continue to work my finger in and out of you, slowly easing more and more of them in, until all five have entered your pussy. Stroking around your clit with a smile at your stupid denial. "Why couldn't they? They have functioning cocks, and you were coming to be a sex slave." Slowly pulling my fingers out of you and holding them under your nose as you thrash. Laughing at your obvious discomfort.

Legs swinging over your hips, bringing me to mount you.

[Cleo]

Blinking and listening to you as you smile at my denial, you stroke around my clit and I whimper as I feel my hips start to rise up as you ask me why they couldn't...they had functioning cock and I was coming here to be a sex slave. Growling, I shake my head glaring at you "I will never be a sex slave...never!!" Feeling you pull your fingers out of me and holding them under my nose before quickly thrusting them in my mouth and wiping them on my tongue, I listen to you laugh.

Looking up at you as you swing your legs over my hips, I feel you mount me "N...no...please...don't do this...please..."

[the savage]

"Don't be a fucking beggar." Thrusting my fingers in and out of your mouth. Before pulling them out and smacking you across the face. "I have enough of those. I need fucking fighters. My men in your city said you hated being touched and would hit people who did."

Hands roughly gripping your thighs and pushing them apart. Knowing that my brutal treatment will result in bruises. Tongue coming out and running over your neck. Rubbing the head of my cock up and down your slit.

[Cleo]

Whimpering and feeling you thrusting your fingers in and out of my mouth, I cry out as you smack me across the face and tell me you've had enough beggars and that you need fighters. Listening to you tell me that your men in the city said I hated being touched and would hit people who did, I shake my head wondering how long you had been watching me.

Feeling you gripping my thighs and push them apart, I cry out as you run your tongue over my neck and rub the head of your cock up and down my slit. Narrowing my eyes, I use my free legs trying to kick you off of me "Get the fuck off of me your fucking prick!!"

[the savage]

When you start to kick, one of them catches me on the chin. I reel backwards slightly. Tongue running over the inside of my lip, I taste a little blood. Smiling, that is more like it. Wonder what made your sister such a wimp, when you have spirit. "You're better than your sister. I wonder if that will make your pussy feel better."

Lunging past your kicking legs, I wrap one hand around your throat and squeeze. Smacking you across the face twice. Grabbing your ankles and forcing them up towards your head. Flexible little bitch.

[Cleo]

Kicking you in the chin I glare at you as you reel backwards and run your tongue over the inside of your lip, tasting blood and smiling at me as you tell me I'm better than my sister and makes you wonder if that will make my pussy feel better.

Screaming out as you lunge past my kicking legs and wrapping one hand around my throat and squeeze, I cry out as you smack me across the face twice and grab my ankles and force them towards my head "NO!!"

[the savage]

Your scream echoes in the room, but all it really does it make me smile broader. Cock sliding effortlessly into your pussy, my work there already down. Groaning as I do. Hands gripping your ankles tightly, seeing how far back I can push your legs. "Scream bitch, it isn't going to help. People come here so they can rape sluts like you."

[Cleo]

Whimpering as I listen to you, I watch you smile broader, your cock sliding effortlessly into my pussy, your work there already down. Whimpering as you grip my ankles tightly, I look up as my legs are very flexible and you push them back, pounding into me harder and telling me to scream but it wasn't going to help. People came here so they could rape sluts like me. "I...I'm not a slut.."

[the savage]

A denial, and it probably is true, For now. "You will be a slut." Hand grabbing between your legs as I continue to thrust into you. Legs locked in position by my shoulders. "Hundreds are going to fuck you. Guys, girls, both." Sucking on your tit, then nibbling softly on the nipple. "You'll do depraved things."

[Cleo]

Blinking and whimpering as you grab between my legs and thrust into me, I look away from you, biting my lip as you keep my legs locked in positiong by your shoulders. Listening to you tell me that hundred were going to fuck me, I widen my eyes looking at you as you say that both guys and girls would both rape me, I shake my head as you continue to say that I would do depraved things "Y...you're wrong...I won't..."

[the savage]

My hand moves almost of it's own accord. Hitting you across teh face as soon as you finish your stuttered denial. "You will, you don't have a choice." Grunting and thrusting a few more times into you. Leaning in and biting down on your shoulder. Tongue massaging around the marks my teeth left behind. "Well, I suppose die is the other option. But then your sister would have to take all the abuse."