Sex Island (open for all)

[Faremistress]

Jesse was young, rich, single and alone. Her parents had died and as the only relative living, she inherited everything. More money than she could use in several lifetimes, a mansion so big she would get lost, and land as big as a small country.
After a few weeks she had decided she was tired of having nothing but servants to spend her days with and had come up with a brilliant idea. She was turning her home into a sex palace. She would open it to the rich and the poor. Those who could not afford to stay in the mansion could pitch a tent, or build a shack for all she cared.
Her home and land were beautiful and rich in wild life and vegetation. The weather was nice, and stayed around 85 degrees all year round. She had natural cold and hot springs, as well as a few lakes and a beach.
It did not take long before visitors came by the dozens. She tried to accommodate most of her guest’s requests, and personalized a few rooms for dungeons as well as constructed a few private cabins for those who wanted to be a bit farther away from people.
Everyone thought she was sweet, the Mistress of this grand place, but they never saw her with a companion. She was quite beautiful with her long flowing red hair, large full breasts, and sparkling green eyes. She was tall and slender with a milky complexion. She was always seen wearing long gowns that fit closely, with yards of fabric that flowed when she walked. Slaves longed to have her be their Mistress, and Masters wanted her for their slave. But as far as anyone could tell she was just a pretty woman who ran this wonderful haven.

This thread is open for anyone who wishes to join.

 

[Faremistress]

Jesse

Jesse Calastan
27
slender
5’6
green eyes
Jesse was mysterious to her guests. She grew up with parents who dominated her life, and was taught that no matter what you do in life, you do as you are told, and make people happy. She had met very few people in her life and was intrigued by her guests. And though she was comfortable with all the acts of sex going on around her, she her self had never even kissed a man. This was not something she hid, but no one ever asked her. She was bright enough to know that people would eventually find out, and it did not bother her, though she did hope to find a man to share her bed with.

 

[Faremistress]

Jesse

Jesse walked out onto her balcony, sipping her morning cup of coffee. She could hear some of her guest as they walked about the grounds and smiled.
She was glad to see so many people after only being open a few short months.
She finished her coffee and dressed for breakfast. She always ate her meals in the formal dining room with the guests that stayed inside the mansion, and some she invited from outside.
She did not favor the rich over the poor. Everyone was equal in her book, and she treated them all the same. She did not tolerate her more wealthy guests being rude to those who were less fortunate either.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Malcolm

Malcolm MacDonald
6'4"
220
Blonde Hair
Blue Eyes
muscular
well endowed
28

Malcolm is a very rich oil man from Texas. He had come to the mansion for the summer, and decided that he was liking the place after a couple of days. He had eyes for the owner of the place, and tried to get her to at least talk to him more than hello. He always wore Jeans and cowboy boots along with his cowboy hat. He had the texan accent and the cowboy way down.

 

[Faremistress]

Jesse decended down the stairs to the main entrance of the mansion. She saw a familar cowboy hat walking towards the stairs.
"Good morning Mr. Macdonald" she greeted with her breath taking smile. "Would you care to escort me to breakfast?" she asked him, offering her arm.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Malcolm

"Good morning Ms. Calastan. It would be my privalage to escort you to breakfast." He took her arm with a smile and escorted her to breakfast and after pulling her chair out for her and kissing her hand, he went to find his own seat, taking off his hat as he sat down.

 

[Faremistress]

"Good morning Ms. Calastan. It would be my privalage to escort you to breakfast." He took her arm with a smile and escorted her to breakfast and after pulling her chair out for her and kissing her hand, he went to find his own seat, taking off his hat as he sat down.

Jesse felt a weird tingling sensation all over her body when her kissed her hand. She smiled as she watched him take his seat, signaling the butler to begin taking everyones orders for breakfast.
People were always shocked that she did not pick like a bird during meals. She never saw the sense in hiding in her room and gorging like so many woman did. If she was hungry, she ate, if not, she didn't.
"I believe I will have steak and eggs this morning." she told the butler when he came over. The table was full of breads and fruits, yogurts, cereal, as well as juices and milk.
She glanced over at Mr. Macdonald and smiled.

 

[Faremistress]

Jesse

Jesse enjoyed chatting with her guests as they ate breakfast. She liked knowing people were comforatable talking to her, asking questions and giving suggestions. She did not want to be known as a prissy snob who could not be bothered with them, for without them none of this would be possible. She made several appointments with a few guests for later that day to discuss special room accommodations, and she would try to meet all of them.

This was a place for them to come and live out their fantasies. And she did everything in her power to make sure that happend. She only hoped that one day she would be participating in the fantasies instead of just fantasizing about them.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Malcolm

Malcolm smiled back at Jesse and tipped his glass of juice at her with a smile. He ordered steak and eggs also, with a bottle of Champagne, and a basket of fresh strawberrys. He then went over to where Jesse was sitting and smiled. "Is this spot taken Ma'am" He pointed to the spot next to her, where there weren't anyone that had the balls enough to sit next to her. He loved a challenge, and this was going to be a fun one. "I am getting some Champagne and strawberries with my breakfast, I was wondering if you would care to share them with me?"

 

[And 1]

OOC Sorry if i'm a bit late joining, this looks a good thread

IC

Andrew West
24
5'8
Brown hair medium length
Blue eyes wears glasses
Medium build

Andrew smiled and nodded to the guests that greeted him.A friend had recomended this place after Andrew had split with his last girlfriend and his buddy was sure this would help him bounce back. Andrew looked around for a seat and noticed two people just ahead of him. "Excuse me you don't mind if I sit here do you" he inquired and awaited a response.

 

[elrod]

May I Join?

Male - early 40's - Name Elrod.
European - dark hair with grey flecks, brown eyes
Tall - slim - looks fit and faintly tanned
Dress - smart casual
Quiet - but crease lines and a twinkle suggest more
Possibly a writer, or media type.

Walks into breakfast, smiles and appologises for being late. He carries a book and notepad. Good morning everyone - Jesse I am sorry I arrived late last night. I saw a note and slept in the room you suggested overlooking the gardens - what a wonderful view. The most marvelous bed - I feel its a place for intimate relaxation.

It would be interesting to look round the building it seems there is much of interest. I wonder if there is anything planned for the day.

He quickly responds to Jesse's sensuality and feels sure there is a volcano smouldering and if so - he envies her fortunate lover.

Orders a light tropical fruit breakfast.

 

[musicankane]

Mike Mannor
25
very cut,
6'0

Mike was the captain of the football team in high school, plus the quarterback. Throughout his four years of school he was concidered king. Everybody wanted him, or wanted to be his friend. He was popular and cool, he dated the hottest girl in school, he had everthing he could ask for.

Until college.

Freshmen year proove that no one cared where you come from. The guys on the football towered above him in skills and he went from first rate quarterback to bench warming second string. It depressed him, but it made him shift his focus to his school work. Mke became the smartess guy on the team and it made him realize that he didn't need football.

He buckled down and tudied for two years thinking everything was great, he had a new lease on life. Yet, it wasn't long before the call of the football field began burning inside him.

One day on the internet he received an invitation for an Island retreat. He felt it would be just the thing to clear his head. So he packed his bags and set off for the adventure of a lifetime.


(OOC: we need more women quick! lol)

 

[Faremistress]

Malcolm smiled back at Jesse and tipped his glass of juice at her with a smile. He ordered steak and eggs also, with a bottle of Champagne, and a basket of fresh strawberrys. He then went over to where Jesse was sitting and smiled. "Is this spot taken Ma'am" He pointed to the spot next to her, where there weren't anyone that had the balls enough to sit next to her. He loved a challenge, and this was going to be a fun one. "I am getting some Champagne and strawberries with my breakfast, I was wondering if you would care to share them with me?"

"Only if you sit there" she said with a grin nodding to the empty seat. "It will be my pleasure to share breakfast with you." she said softly.
Though everyone talked to her, it was usually for business reasons, so she was pleasantly pleased to be asked to share the champagne and strawberries with the handsome cowboy.

 

[Faremistress]

OOC Sorry if i'm a bit late joining, this looks a good thread

IC

Andrew West
24
5'8
Brown hair medium length
Blue eyes wears glasses
Medium build

Andrew smiled and nodded to the guests that greeted him.A friend had recomended this place after Andrew had split with his last girlfriend and his buddy was sure this would help him bounce back. Andrew looked around for a seat and noticed two people just ahead of him. "Excuse me you don't mind if I sit here do you" he inquired and awaited a response.

Jesse nodded to Andrew, “Please do Mr. West.” She said with smile. Malcom wore a strange expression on his face, but being a business man, she hoped he understood.

 

[Faremistress]

Male - early 40's - Name Elrod.
European - dark hair with grey flecks, brown eyes
Tall - slim - looks fit and faintly tanned
Dress - smart casual
Quiet - but crease lines and a twinkle suggest more
Possibly a writer, or media type.

Walks into breakfast, smiles and appologises for being late. He carries a book and notepad. Good morning everyone - Jesse I am sorry I arrived late last night. I saw a note and slept in the room you suggested overlooking the gardens - what a wonderful view. The most marvelous bed - I feel its a place for intimate relaxation.

It would be interesting to look round the building it seems there is much of interest. I wonder if there is anything planned for the day.

He quickly responds to Jesse's sensuality and feels sure there is a volcano smouldering and if so - he envies her fortunate lover.

Orders a light tropical fruit breakfast.

“No worries Elrod. I am glad you like your room. If you need anything, please let me know. We cater to everything here, making your fantasies your realities.” She grinned

 

[Faremistress]

Jesse

Mike Mannor
25
very cut,
6'0

Mike was the captain of the football team in high school, plus the quarterback. Throughout his four years of school he was concidered king. Everybody wanted him, or wanted to be his friend. He was popular and cool, he dated the hottest girl in school, he had everthing he could ask for.

Until college.

Freshmen year proove that no one cared where you come from. The guys on the football towered above him in skills and he went from first rate quarterback to bench warming second string. It depressed him, but it made him shift his focus to his school work. Mke became the smartess guy on the team and it made him realize that he didn't need football.

He buckled down and tudied for two years thinking everything was great, he had a new lease on life. Yet, it wasn't long before the call of the football field began burning inside him.

One day on the internet he received an invitation for an Island retreat. He felt it would be just the thing to clear his head. So he packed his bags and set off for the adventure of a lifetime.


(OOC: we need more women quick! lol)

Jesse smiled and nodded to one of the new guests, Mr Mannor.

 

[musicankane]

This place was like a combination of Hawaii and a five star hotel. The main hallway was an elegant masterpiece of finely detailed woods. The outside looked like Gilligan's island, palm trees white sand clear blue water. Paradise at it's finest.
He hefted his suit case to his room and flopped on the bed. This is exactly what he needed. This and maybe a sexy maid to come in and take care of him.

 

[elrod]

“No worries Elrod. I am glad you like your room. If you need anything, please let me know. We cater to everything here, making your fantasies your realities.” She grinned

Ah making realities eh. I would enjoy talking more of that - it is a theme in the story I am writing.

Would you take time today to show me round and tell me how you feel they can become realities here. Possibly you have some of your own?

 

[Mystical Avalon]

Gypsy Allen

Gypsy was the wall flower. The one you saw standing alone while all those around her just seemed to dismiss her altogether. She had made her way to the Island in hopes of changing a few things and righting a few wrongs. Having less than a high shcool diploma under her belt she was unemployed but not for lack of knowledge.

Her boss had wanted to literally rape her and when she turned the offer down, she found herself waiting in line at the unemplyment office within days later. She was an attractive young woman. Shy of course, she grew up in a rural southern town just outside Pikeville Kentucky. Yes, she possessed the heavy southern accent but was by no means uneducated as most so expect of those in the south.

Her anxiousness was evident as she walked along the beaches looking at the men and women around her. She wanted to be as confident as they were. She wanted to be sexy like the other women. Hell, she wanted to loose her virginity who was she kidding? If it were to be done, this was the place or so she hoped.

 

[Faremistress]

Ah making realities eh. I would enjoy talking more of that - it is a theme in the story I am writing.

Would you take time today to show me round and tell me how you feel they can become realities here. Possibly you have some of your own?

Jesse blushed at Elrod's question. She was not shy or easily embarrassed, how could you be running a place like this, but she was not used to answering questions about herself. She founf herself thinking about one of her other guests, Gypsy. She seemed so shy and nervous, and wondered how she would have reacted to such a question.
Jesse only hoped that before Gypsy left the island she would become the beautiful, confident woman that she was hiding inside.

"It will be my pleasure to show you around and give you my take on things. Do we all not have fantasies we want to become realities?" she answered back with a smile.

 

[Mystical Avalon]

Stoping just turning her head slightly and watched as the owner, Jesse, spoke and laughed lightly with one of the male guests.

She so longed to be as confident. Taking a chance she began walking towards where they were. It was now or never. This was a place where fantasies were supposed to come true wasnt it?

 

[And 1]

Andrew thanked the young lady and sat down next to her and quietly dug in to his breakfast.He noticed a few others move around the table and they talked to the young lady he was sitting by whom he had gathered was the person who ran the island.


Andrew finished his breakfast and decided to have a walk around the island before noon. He stood up to leave the table when he loooked up at a young women who appeared to be a little nervous. Deciding to try and help he moved over to her. "Hello my name is Andrew nice to meet you" he said smiling to try and reassure the young women.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Malcolm

Malcolm smiled and nodded to the gentlemen. "Ahh here it comes, I hope you like this, I ordered the best of course, and the strawberries look so big and delicious." He plucked one out of the basket, and fed it to her.

 

[elrod]

Stoping just turning her head slightly and watched as the owner, Jesse, spoke and laughed lightly with one of the male guests.

She so longed to be as confident. Taking a chance she began walking towards where they were. It was now or never. This was a place where fantasies were supposed to come true wasnt it?

El looked up and smiled - and stood to lift a chair for her. Good morning - he held out a hand - I don't believe we have met. Do join us. It seems there is everything on offer here from Champagne to fresh grapes and fruit. It's delicous - I am starting lightly and hope to work up an appetite - byt maybe you would fancy porridge and kippers lol. as long as you promise to clean yoru teeth before being kissed. He smiled and winked.

He noticed her shyness and hoped he had not been too forward, but he was struggling with his own inner emotions and in covering them up - he was soetimes a bit over the top. Ah well he thought - we will all be in my pages in teh end I hope if only I can find the inspriation to write again.

 

[elrod]

Jesse blushed at Elrod's question. She was not shy or easily embarrassed, how could you be running a place like this, but she was not used to answering questions about herself. She founf herself thinking about one of her other guests, Gypsy. She seemed so shy and nervous, and wondered how she would have reacted to such a question.
Jesse only hoped that before Gypsy left the island she would become the beautiful, confident woman that she was hiding inside.

"It will be my pleasure to show you around and give you my take on things. Do we all not have fantasies we want to become realities?" she answered back with a smile.

Elrod smiled and spoke softly - Ah yes there are fantasies we have - but will we feel open to share them. You are a beautiful woman Jesse and stirr my imagination. I realise we must be bold and hope we will share and encourage each other. It would be a sadness to leave without at least talking and finding how these things really are. Possibly as we walk round we might find some way to start to explore them. When would you like to lead the way?

He looked at her openly with an invitation and question on his lips.