Island Of Domination...(Closed)

Tom Collins

Ho Ho Hic
Joined
Nov 27, 2005
Posts
9,133
O.O.C.

Ok…*nervous chuckle* Some lunatics convinced me to start a new thread for us to play on and this is what I came up with. Just FYI, this is a Dom/Sub story, if the title didn’t clue you. :D I hope everyone, participants and readers alike, enjoy it. Let the games begin. *sound of a starter's pistol*
Psst...Just a little side game...Who did the song that gave me the title for this thread?

P.S. This is an invitation only thread for joeys-game, jushorny, LatinLady, MO and myself.

My character:
Name: Kelsey Greyden
Age: 23
Height: 6’1
Weight: 220 lbs
Hair: Black, short, curly
Eyes: Glacial Blue/Green

Grew up in an “old money” family. Nice enough guy but can be an asshole because he’s always had everything he wanted, never really had to work hard at anything, school, friends, lovers, everything has always come easy for him or was just handed to him. Recently graduated Harvard Law and is relaxing before going into the family firm.

I.C.

I came awake coughing and sputtering, trying to clear the saltwater from my nose and mouth, spitting sand out with the water. I looked around groggily, trying to figure out where I was, to remember what had happened that I found myself lying in the low tide line on an unknown beach. It was slowly coming back to me, the storm coming up out of nowhere, the high winds ripping the canvas, the waves washing across the deck and finally capsizing my yacht. I remembered watching it go down, desperately clutching the mast to keep my head above water.

Rolling onto my back, I sat up and surveyed my environment, hoping I’d washed up on an inhabited island. From where I was it didn’t much look like I had. I slowly stood, my body aching from the hours I’d been floating in the ocean, and began to carefully pick my way along the beach. I’d lost my shoes at some point so had to watch closely for shells and rocks.

I’d only been walking for a few minutes when I heard the sound of an engine. It sounded like a speedboat. I began running as best as I could toward the sound. Coming around a huge cluster of trees at a bend in the beach I spotted the boat racing away from the cove where I could see a dock. Above the dock, set well back from the beach, stood a huge house.

“Oh, thank God!” I whispered and began carefully picking my way toward it.
 
Last edited:
OOC:

Miranda Dorchester
Height: 5' 7"
Weight 120lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eyes: Green
Age: 29

Miranda is the owner of this island. She inherited it from her late husband William Donald Dorchester IV. Miranda was born into a family of well known car makers. William, was a wealthy oil tycoon. William was much older than Miranda, their marriage was arranged by her family to cement the bonds of big oil and the car manufacturers. When William died of a massive heart attack 3 years ago, Miranda decided to hand over control of the business to the board of directors and spend her days on this Island.


IC:

Miranda watched from the master suite window as the boat sped away. Her latest "visitor" had just arrived and was being helped with his bags from the dock by her Butler, Sampson. She had only recently arrived from her mid morning horse ride and was still in riding pants and white shirt. With the slightly early arrival of her guest, changing would not be an option.

Miranda was about to head down to greet her guest when something caught her eye on the beach. A man was walking towards her guest.

"Where the hell did he come from?" Miranda pondered for a second then sprung into action "Maria!" Miranda yelled for the maid. Within seconds the maid appeared

"Get me my pistol please, and hurry"

Contrary to popular belief, Pirates still existed in the caribbean. Only these days they use speed boats and AK-47's. An island all on it's own needed to be able to defend itself. Miranda kept a small arsenal for the day someone decides to attempt something silly. Since this island was all hers and the only dock was the one directly in front of the house, the man walking up to her guest was trespassing.

Miranda strapped on her pistol and headed out to see who this man is and why he's on her island.
 
Got the answer to Your little side game...

Judas Priest
Island Of Domination lyrics


Beware of their coming
Take heed our time is near
Fatality relinguish not
Brutality in arms doth seek to destroy.

They smashed through the clouds into the light of the moon
Their steeds were full charging, called destruction and doom
’twas as if all hell had broke loose on this night
And all in all it was a terrible sight

Now we are taken unto the island of domination

We gotta get, we gotta get, we gotta get out of this place
There’s a man with a needle who’s pleading to get at my face
Hide me and hold me control free as best as you can
It’s all becoming too much, I can’t cope, for one man

Now we are taken unto the island of domination

Skyrider supersonic flyer
Nightdriver demon of desire
Spinesnapper tried your best to break us
Throatchoker thought that you could take us

The fright of your life, the fright of your life
The fright of your life is here guaranteed
This is no illusion confessing confusion you’re freed
Lashings of strappings with beatings competing to win
Oh what a mess I am blessed, dominations set in

Now we are taken unto the island of domination...
 
Last edited:
Joshua Garrett

OOC
Joshua Garrett
Height 5'10
Weight 165
Hair dark but sun streaked
Eyes piercing green
Age 20

Joshua had come to the island for spring break with a group of friends. He was used to getting his own way, had a bit of an attitude and flaunted the money that he had. He was the nephew of William, Miranda's late husband, Miranda was not overly fond of him but he wasn't aware of this fact.


IC

Joshua stepped from the big speed boat,he was supposed to be met by Miranda's help but didn't see anyone around. He stood on the dock, lit a cigarette and waited. He was somewhat impatient, he wanted to explore the island, live it up a little..he was tired of school and everything that went along with it, in fact he had plans not to return to the school after spring break but he hadn't yet figured out how he was to accomplish this feat. His family expected him to finish his education and would do anything to see that he succumbed to their wishes.
 
Miranda walked confidently across the front lawn and towards the dock area. Joshua was standing there as she expected him to, looking smug and smoking a cigarette. Miranda wondered what her late husband's nephew wanted from her. He only ever called when he needed or wanted something. His call the other day that he wanted to visit for spring break mildly annoyed Miranda. She had certain "hobbies" that her nephew's presence would put a dampener on. She didn't even acknowledge him and turned to face the stranger walking up on the sand.

Miranda could see the man looked unarmed. In fact he looked like he had washed ashore. Her hand relaxed a little on the holster at her side.

"Excuse me, but this is a private island and I am going to have to ask what you are doing here."
 
Kelsey

As I carefully picked my way toward the house I saw a man standing on the dock as if he were waiting for something or some one, then I spotted a woman coming down from the house. As I came within yelling distance she called out, "Excuse me, but this is a private island and I am going to have to ask what you are doing here." I paused and looked up at her, seeing that she had a pistol strapped to her hip and her hand rested on it.

“Hey, look, my name is Kelsey Greyden and my yacht capsized in the last storm, about a day and a half ago. I just woke up on the shore here.” I returned my gaze to where I was putting my tender feet and slowly began closing the distance between us, “I would really appreciate it if I could use your phone, Miss. I really need to let people know that I’m safe; that I’m alive.”
 
Jake Robbins

OOC:
Jake Robbins
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 160 lbs Dark tanned smooth toned muscled body
Hair: Blonde, natural sun bleached
Eyes: Blue
Age: 22

I grew up poor and lived the life of hard knocks. Finished high school but never went further. In and out of trouble until I landed this job working for Ms Miranda Dorchester, owner of the island and this resort. I had not planned on staying long, never stayed any place for long in my life. Life working here was not as easy as one would assume, Ms. Dorchester could be a very demanding boss. However, the last 18 months living here had taught me a lot and the island life seemed to agree with me. As long as I did as Ms. Dorchester requested life was good, when I didn’t follow her direction though, she made life hell. Ms. Dorchester took me under her wings.

IC:
“Shit,” I muttered to myself stepping from my morning shower, hearing the sound of the approaching speed boat. I searched frantically for the official island swimsuit, I was taught not to meet new guest in anything but that. I knew the boat would arrive to the dock before me and if Ms. Dorchester noticed she would not be happy. One of my duties was to meet the guests immediately upon the arrival. If Ms. Dorchester felt I didn’t show in a timely fashion there could be hell to pay.

I pulled the official island suit from the drawer and slid it up my still wet legs. A boxer type suit, but one that clung to your ass, shaped your bulge nicely and fit tightly around the thighs. I ran my fingers through my soaking wet hair and bolted for the dock. As I left my bungalow and ran towards the dock I saw a young man, about my age standing, waiting. Ms. Dorchester on her way in that direction but had her attention on something else. I glanced in her direction, seeing another male figure off in the distance.

I kept my attention towards my duties and the dock. That must be Joshua Garrett, I thought to myself, Ms Dorchester’s nephew. Ms. Dorchester was not pleased he was arriving, but never shared with me the reason. I slowed myself down when I reached the dock, my body was in good enough physical condition that the run from my bungalow barely increased the speed of my breathing. I noticed his built body and devilish smile. I walked up to him and extended my hand.

“Welcome to Domination Island, Mr. Garrett. I’m Jake Robbins, here to answer any questions and to get you anything you might need during your stay here. If you follow me I will show you to your accommodations. ”

Like always, like the way Ms. Dorchester had taught me, I introduced myself quickly, gathered the guest’s belongings and showed them the way to their bungalow. I would leave Ms. Dorchester to deal with the other man, she was more than capable.
 
Joshua Garrett

I watched Miranda as she made her way down to the dock, taking note of her sexy body and the amount of authority she seemed to ooze from the way she looked to the way she walked. She arrived at the dock, her attention focussed not on me but on the guy that was making his way unsteadily up the rocky cove. I glanced in amusement at him when he explained his predicament, thinking to myself what an idiot he was for sailing alone in these waters.

I caught other movement out of the corner of my eye and saw a guy about my age running down from the bungalows, the guest bungalows i presumed, he was wearing a bathing suit with the island insignia on it so i decided he wasn't a guest, rather he must work here. Sure enough he zeroed in on me, picking up my bags and introducing himself as Jake Robbins. "Hey Jake im Joshua", i shook his hand and followed him towards the bungalows, jogging a little to keep up. We arrived at a bungalow that was facing the ocean, surrounded by lush foiliage and a small deck. He stepped up on the deck and removed a key from around his neck, he opened the door for me and set my bags down, then turned and busied himself opening windows, telling me where everything was stored in the bungalow and showing me around.

I flopped onto the queen size bed when he showed me the loft, lit another cigarette while watching him put away my things. "So Jake, have you worked for Miranda very long?"
 
Last edited:
Jake Robbins with Joshua Garrett

I knew I was probably hurrying Joshua a little, but I could tell he had the muscles and stamina to keep up with me. I also wanted to get him in his bungalow before Ms. Dorchester realized I had been slightly tardy with his arrival.

When we reached his bungalow I opened the door, allowing Joshua to enter first. Doing this allowed my eyes to drink in his body. My eyes started with at the eyes, a green shade, very deep as if wanting to make it difficult for others to know what he was thinking and feeling. I could see the shape of his chest, his hard nipples poking against his shirt. My eyes continued down, noticing the tightness of his shirt and obviously his abs, no pouch there at all. His shorts loose fitting and did not offer me much indication of what lie underneath, but his legs, his thighs were thick and strong and his calf muscles bulged. All I was fortunate enough to take in lead me to believe that what I could not see would be just as interesting.

I began showing Joshua around the bungalow, pointing out the large leather ‘L’ shaped sofa facing the ocean view, the 60” plasma TV on the wall. We moved on into the Kitchen, fully stocked with the finest of foods and beverages. I made a special note that room service was also available 24 hours a day. He didn’t seem all that interested and I figured, being a relative of Ms. Dorchester, he was probably accustomed to such fine accommodations. Deciding to cut the tour to its shortest possible length, I lead our way up to the loft; complete with queen size bed, one wall mirrored. A quick tour of the bathroom, with two sinks, whirlpool tub, and shower built to accommodate 4 people, multiple shower heads as well as steam.

I lifted his first bag up on the luggage cart and began putting his clothes away. I hung the button down shirts and slacks, re-folded shorts and t-shirts before putting them away in the drawers. I was putting away his socks and boxer briefs in the top drawer when I came upon a few jock straps. Jock straps that looked as good for modeling as for sports. I was imagining him in the back jock when his voice caught my attention.

Joshua had flopped himself on the bed. “Ah, I’ve been working for Ms. Dorchester for a year and a half.” I didn’t allow myself to call her Miranda in front of guests unless she had given me permission. I also did not allow myself to give any guest too much personal information about myself. I knew it was time to change the subject and knew just how to do that. “Joshua, if I may call you by your first name, if you open those draperies you will see a large sliding glass door, offering a view of the ocean that is even better than downstairs. You will also see a deck and to the left a water slide, down to your private pool complete with hot tub. Of course, during your stay here, if there is anything you need, please let me know. Ah, if there is nothing else you require right now, I’ll be on my way to let you begin your vacation here at Island of Domination.”
 
Jago Karl

Name: Jago Karl
Height: 5'8"
Hair: Black, short and spiked
Eyes: Blue
Age: 19

I was out walking since I had a few free days. I was an exchange student, and I hadn't really gotten to know anyone locally during my time studying here. My homestay parents were at work, so I had the day to myself. I was supposed to be getting ready to go home, packing my things and the like, but I felt like some fresh air. I was walking down near the pier when I saw a boat that looked like it was about to leave the dock. I had a sudden wave of homesickness, remembering times my family and I had gone out speedboating. I wanted to go, but checking my wallet, I didn't have nearly enough money to go on it. The boat was relatively large, more like a small pleasure-cruiser than a motorboat, I observed, and it didn't seem like another passenger would be noticed.

I watched as a young guy got on, after a man helped him on with his bags and things. They went to the upper part of the boat. Making sure noone else was around, I snuck on the boat after them, going down to the back end of the boat instead. I smiled as the boat left the dock, skimming over the water and leaping over waves. For the first time since I'd come to this country, I smiled for real, not some fake pasted-on smile to reassure the homestay family, but just a smile of pure pleasure.

When the boat cut its speed, approaching an island some time later, I ducked away to hide as I heard the people coming down. I found a small opened hatch and a ladder leading downstairs, so I hopped in and closed the hatch behind me as quietly as possible. I didn't want to be caught on the boat.

It was dark in the bottom of the boat and I couldn't find the light switch. However, I could feel when the boat started moving again, and with relief, I tried to go back up. The hatch had locked behind me though, and in a panic, i banged against it, hoping someone would hear me.

I didn't have to wait long. A growled "What the hell?" above me was heard, then the hatch was hauled open by the big guy who'd helped the younger man on the boat at the dock. He glared down at me, but I wasn't really aware of him, too busy squinting in the sudden light. "What are you doing on this boat?" he looked me up and down after hauling me to my feet and setting me on the deck. "Just stay put, and we'll discuss this with the police when we get back."

Police?! I panicked, my eyes darting this way and that, My homestay wouldn't want me anymore, they'd send me home! Before the guy had a chance to react, I ran for the side of the boat and jumped overboard, flailing my arms and legs around until I broke the surface, gasping for air. The guy on the boat just stared, "What the fuck...." he muttered, then just turned and steered the boat away, continuing in the directino he had been going.

I kicked out for the island, not too far away, hoping there were some people there and trying to think up some story that would allow me to get back without involving the police or getting into trouble.
 
Last edited:
OOC: sorry I missed this weekend, the internet has been down at my place.


IC:

Miranda listened intently as the man expained what had happened to him.

"Well Kelsey, It would seem to me that you are one lucky man to be alive. However, sailing alone in these waters without checking the proper weather reports isn't a very smart thing to do. "

Miranda noticed Jake and Joshua head off to one of the bungalows but didn't pay it any mind.

"Well, since you have been through so much, lets get you inside and get you to a phone."

Just as she was about to turn towards the main house, she caught a glimpse of splashing a bit off shore .

"What the hell? You did say you were alone on that vessel didn't you?"
 
Kelsey

I stood there letting this woman, with an air of authority about her, inform me of how stupid I’d been to go out alone without being sure of the weather. I knew it had been stupid and didn’t want to antagonize her. At the moment she was my only hope for getting back to my hotel and then home. She finally relented in her lecture and commanded that I follow her inside to a phone. She stopped in mid-turn and stared out to sea for a moment then demanded to know if I had been the only person on my yacht.

“Yes. I was the only person on board. I wanted to be alone. Why would I take anyone with me?” looking out to where her gaze was, I saw someone swimming toward shore. If they remained on course they would be coming out near where we stood. “I have no idea who that is. Perhaps someone fell overboard from that boat that just left?” I suggested.
 
Miranda

Miranda turned to face Kelsey, searching his face for any sign that he was lieing. She could see he was being sincere in his thought as to who was swimming towards them. Miranda had a good sence about people and trusted her instincts.

"Well, I suppose I'm going to find out in a moment."

Her eyes kept wandering between the fast approaching swimmer and Kelsey's body. He was very attractive and maybe she could convince him to stay on the island a couple of days. She caught herself staring at him, taking in every detail of his face, his body and she had to peel her eyes away. Maybe he wouldn't notice her attraction, or then again maybe he would.
 
Jago

I hadn't gone swimming in awhile and it was beginning to take its toll on me. The island was farther away than I'd first anticipated. I was getting close though, so I just gritted my teeth and kept going. I was close enough to see there was a woman and a man standing on the dock and the beach, so I angled towards them. My strokes getting slower and slower, I approached the dock.
 
Joshua Garrett

I listened as Jake told me about the bungalow, paying some attention to what he was saying, especially when it was about where the booze was, the food, things that caught my attention. I was definetly interested in checking out this private water slide and pool below my deck. I got up from the bed and opened the draperiies, the view was unbeliavable..totally unobstructed..i could see the entire bay that surrounded the small island!

Looking towards the dock i noticed that Miranda was still speaking with the guy whose boat had run ashore but it appeared that something else had captured thier attention. Sure enough when i strained to look in the direction that they were staring, i could see some splashing in the ocean, fuck, someone was swimming towards the shore, more like flailing at this point!
I yelled to Jake.."hey man, is it normal for swimmers to be in the bay, that far out from the dock?"

I watched with a growing sense of alarm as i saw the figure go under the water, once, twice..i sprinted for the stairs, jumping the last four or five and raced for the dock, pulling my tshirt over my head as i ran.."Fuck Miranda, he's fucking drowning!", i yelled as i kicked off my sneakers and dove into the water. I swam out to the flailing swimmer and grasped the back of his shirt as he went down for what must have been the fifth or sixth time!
 
Last edited:
Jake Robbins

Joshua asked me if it was normal to have someone swimming that far from the dock. I stopped unpacking his clothes and walked over by him to find out what he was talking about. We both saw the figure sink under the water and realized something was going wrong.

Joshua took off like a bat out of hell and I followed right behind him. We both managed to dive into the water after whoever was flailing about. Joshua had reached the figure first. He had hold of him by the back of the shirt, pulling his head above water. I grabbed hold of the guy as well and together we got him to the dock. He was coughing and spewing water from his mouth. I had never seen this guy before and began wondering how he got to the dock of the resort.

Both Joshua and I were dripping wet, trying to slow our breathing and heart rate back to normal. I gave him a slap on the back, “Nice save Joshua, I hope this guy realizes you just saved his life.”
 
Kelsey

I started worrying when it looked like the person was getting tired. My heart jumped in my chest when he started to flounder. Walking tentatively down the dock, I watched with my heart in my throat. I wished desperately that I could help but I knew it would be pointless. I was completely exhausted from floating out at sea for a day and a half and every part of me ached with the ordeal. If I jumped in and tried to save him I would only ensure that he drowned. My heart stopped when his head went under the surface the first time. Turning, I looked at the woman, wondering why she was just standing there.

“Lady, that guy is drowning! Aren’t you gonna do anything?”

past her shoulder I could see the guy who’d been on the dock and the guy who’d come and escorted him away running hard and fast, the guest a ways ahead of the employee and stripping his shirt and shoes off. My heart pounded and the blood rushed into my head. I was dizzy with relief, these guys would save him; they wouldn’t let him drown right in front of me while I stood helpless to do anything.

They dove in and the guest reached the man quickly, he’d already gone down five or six times and seemed to have no strength left. They pulled him over to the dock and I helped get him up and out of the water as best as I could. I was just leaning down to begin mouth to mouth when he jerked and coughed hard, spewing at least a cup of salt water into my face. I coughed myself and snorted, trying to clear my nose then laughed, releasing the fear.

“Ok, pal, no kissing then.” I quipped as I helped him roll onto his stomach, patting his back lightly. The other two were panting hard while the employee said, “Nice save Joshua, I hope this guy realizes you just saved his life.”

“Thank God you two saw him. I couldn’t do anything to help him. Excellent job, Joshua, you’re defiantly the man of the day!” I put my hand on Joshua’s shoulder and gave it a squeeze.
 
Jago Karl

I was getting closer to the dock, but I was tiring fast. The two people on the dock didn't seem to notice me yet, even if they were looking in my direction. I tried to call to them for help, but a larger-than-usual wave swamped me and I sank under. I wasn't expecting it, and inhaled some water. My eyes were pretty much blinded by the salt water, and I couldnt see, but I fought my way to the surface gasping for air. I kept going in what I hoped was the right direction, but another wave rolled over me and I went under again.

I kept getting rolled around and pretty soon I was just floundering around in the water, trying to keep my head above water. I wondered if I would die here, just a short distance away from the shore, I hoped my family wouldn't miss me too much. My lungs were burning and I thought I might be blacking out when something, or someone grasped the back of my shirt and hauled at me.

At first I kicked and tried to hit them through the water, but I realized they were pulling me to the surface, and I changed my tactics to go limp and hope the saltwater would buoy me up. We came up and I was gasping and coughing, trying to take in as much air as possible. Another hand joined the first and pulled me in a direction I hoped was the shoreline, and then I felt another hand pulling me up.

I slumped on the warm wooden surface, coughing up a lot of the salt water I'd accidentally swallowed. “Ok, pal, no kissing then.” I heard someone laughing as hands rolled me over onto my stomach and i kept spasming like a dying fish. Another voice said, “Nice save Joshua, I hope this guy realizes you just saved his life.”

I got the rest of the water out of my system and tried to blink away the salt water from my eyes, finally clearing enough to see at least a blurry picture of the world. When I caught my breath, I rolled over, feeling the warm sunlight beating down, quickly drying my clothes, and managed a weak "Thanks" in the general direction of the people-shaped shapes standing near me.
 
Last edited:
Miranda

Miranda was so busy staring at Kelsey that she didn't think to see if the guy out on in the water was ok.

As Joshua and Jake went running past her, she looked and finally noticed that the guy out on the water was drowning. She muttered "Oh holy hell what now" as the guys dove into the water to save him. She waited on the dock and helped the guys pull him out of the water. He looked pretty tired and like he had swallowed quite a bit of water. Miranda knew that even a small ammount of water in the lungs could fester into something worse so she sprung into action.

"You have got to be kidding me, did I not get the memo stating today was national men floating to my house day?!" Miranda looked over Jake "Jake, run into the house and get some towels for our guests. Tell Maria to hurry and get the first guest room on the main floor ready." She was looking directly at Jake as he stood there dumbfounded for a second, "Move go NOW!"

Miranda turned to Kelsey, "You want that phone call? Help me get this man into the house right now"
 
Jake Robbins

I took off to the main house for towels, dripping water from my body along the way. I grabbed an armful of fluffy towels and headed back to the dock, forgetting to tell Maria to set up the guest room. When I arrived I immediately wrapped a towel around the unknown guest as Ms Dorchester and the other guy were helping him up.

I stepped over to Joshua and wrapped a towel around his broad shoulders. Seeing that the other two were helping the mysterious swimmer, I took another towel and began drying off Joshua’s hair. I couldn’t help but notice how his soaked pants clung to his body. The shaped of his ass and size of his bulge pressed against the thin material. My mind began plotting a way to get back up to his room with him in hopes of seeing his body as he got himself out the wet pants.

“Joshua, you, uh, probably want to go change into something dry. Is there anything you need me to take care of?”
 
Kelsey

The woman started barking orders. To me she said, “You want that phone call? Help me get this man into the house right now,” so I helped the stranger to his feet. I figured that I had best do as she wanted or she might actually deny me the use of her phone.

Jake, the one she’d barked at to get towels, came back and I took one from him and wrapped it around the poor guy who’d nearly drown then started helping him toward the house. Both the newcomer and I were physically wiped and moving very slowly. He was giving me as much help up the pier and beach as I was giving to him. The woman stalked along in front of us, occasionally looking over her shoulder at us, presumably to make sure we weren’t stopping.
 
Miranda led the way towards the house. She overheard Jake ask Joshua if he needed any help with anything and smiled to herself.

As they approached the house Maria came running out, "Oh my Mrs Dorchester what happened?" Miranda didn't have time to answer her question, "Is the front guest room ready?"

The look of complete surprise on Maria's face explained everything. Jake hadn't told Maria anything about getting the front room ready.

"Maria, clear the front guestroom for this gentleman here" Miranda shot a look at Kelsey, he seemed like he needed a rest also. "Get one of the upsrairs rooms on the south wing for Kelsey here" Maria shot Miranda a look of surprise. The south wing was where Miranda's master suite was. There were only 2 rooms up there, the master suite with it's dressing room, sitting room, master bath, and one other guest room, which connected via the sitting room.

Maria sprung into action, opening the door, the blinds, and the window. The bedcover was removed and the man was laid down. Miranda studied him for a moment and when she was sure he was comfortable turned to Kelsey

Even if your people send a boat right now, by the looks of the weather report, they won't leave port today. We are supposed to see some squalls this afternoon and most of tomorrow. Why not get some rest, before the calvalry comes to get you."

She didn't wait for an answer, she turned to Maria, "ok Maria, once you are done getting the other room ready, you find Jake, and tell him I need to see him"
 
Joshua Garrett

Jake hit the water directly behind me, reaching the spluttering figure at about the same time and we dragged him to the dock and out of the water together. While i was seeing to the newcomer Jake must have raced back to the main house for towels, he handed one to me, actually put one around me as soon as i stood up, rubbing my body with it and drying mty hair with another one.

“Joshua, you, uh, probably want to go change into something dry. Is there anything you need me to take care of?” he suddenly asked.
I looked over to him and figured i may as well have him make me a drink while i took a hot shower, i could use the company and was still a little tripped out over what had just happened.

"Sure Jake, i could use your help with a couple of things if you are free right now." I shot a look at Miranda to see whether she had any objections, she didn't seem to and was busy telling the other guy, the one whose boat had run ashore to assist her with the guy who had almost drowned, she hadn't acknowledged my presence at all yet, that was fine with me, i would rather stay out of her way anyway, there was something about Miranda that made me nervous, i just couldn't put my finger on it.

Jake and i headed back to my cottage at a slow jog, it was starting to get a little chilly, the wind was picking up and we were both wet through.
 
Last edited:
Jake Robbins

When Maria came running from the main house it hit me that I had forgotten to have her get the guest room ready. Ms. Dorchester seemed too preoccupied at the moment to care, but I knew at some point she would make sure to let me know I had screwed up. But, until then, why worry about it, worrying never made it any better.

I swear I could feel my cock thicken when Joshua accepted my invitation for assistance. I let him lead the way back to his cottage, watching his sexy ass as we jogged. Damn, the pants just clung to him, letting my eyes feast on every curve of his muscled butt. I sure hope I’d be getting a naked view of it soon.

We reached Joshua’s cottage in no time. I headed straight to the bathroom, bringing out a dry towel for him. “I hope you don’t mind if I borrow one too, I’ll make sure it’s replaced with a fresh one.” I wasn’t sure what Joshua had in mind, but I wanted to get the wet shorts off. I slid them down slowly and let them fall to the floor. Picking up the extra towel from the bed I wrapped it around me, tucking it in tight to make sure it stayed in place. I turned to find Joshua’s eyes on me, smiling.

“Uh, so Joshua, what was it that you needed my assistance with? A drink, maybe? I bet you’re a vodka and coke man, right?”
 
Joshua Garrett

As soon as we reached the cottage, Jake headed into the bathroom and grabbed dry towels, handing one to me. I started to towel my hair dry, as i brought the towel down from my head i glanced at Jake who dropped his pants, turned to look at me and then wrapped a towel tightly around his waist, before asking me if i would like a drink.

I couldn't help but stare at his nakedness before he wrapped himself in a towel, i wasn't gay and had little to no experience with the same sex other than jackin off with a buddy once or twice but Jake's cock was long and thick and the head of his cock smooth, i was willing to bet he was semi erect and wondered a little about that. I smiled at him, unsure of exactly what to say other than "yeah a drink would be great and a vodka and coke sounds just fine to me"

Feeling a little stupid, standing there in my dripping shorts i quickly dropped them on the floor, i wasn't ashamed or shy of my body, i just wasn't used to others being quite as open with theirs. I needed to have a hot shower, my body was beginning to shiver a little. I looked over at Jake and he pointed me in the direction of the shower, obviously i hadn't been listening before. I opened the bathroom door and turned on the water, leaving the door ajar..

"hey Jake, would you mind bringing my drink in here , im really thirsty, and why don't you make one for yourself well your at it..im sure Miranda won't mind will she?"
 
Back
Top