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The Resort [Crashingthrough and Letrixia]

Crashingthrough

Planetoid
Joined
Dec 5, 2017
It was hot out like always, the bright glorious sun basking the beach resort in light and heat. It was a perfect day for the beach goers and there were plenty of them out there, basking in the sun with flesh bare or mostly. Yes this resort was home to the best of the nude beaches in the world which brought in many travelers looking to take part. But they also had another, less advertised, part of the resort. This is what he was working on right now. Daniel was a very fit specimen of the human race, tanned muscular physique with only a pair of swimming shorts covering his lower half. Nudity was always optional for most of the clientele and staff, and at this moment he had decided to be somewhat modest. At least for now, as he had his job to do.

There were a few women arriving today of various ages and races, but they all had one a few things in common as he watched them wander about the lobby and areas beyond. Firstly was that they were all naked, except for a thick white leather collar upon their necks. This collar was described to have a chip inside of it that would grant them a sort of VIP access to the facility, at the cost that they would be forbidden to wear clothes the entire stay. Secondly, and far more importantly, they were going to be passed out and picked as personal slaves. Some of the women knew that fact, others just thought that the collar was a random gift with a cost. His job was usually to train these women for others, but today he was being pulled towards another direction.

A dark haired young woman was among the group, and something about the way she looked drew the man to her. Her average to slightly smaller breasts were lovely, and Daniel could not help speaking up. Did she know what she was here for? He wondered, approaching and resting a rough hand upon one of her arms from behind. The collar had her name written on the back of it, thankfully helping break the issue of being introduced. "Chloe, would you like to take part in a VIP event now?" He would ask, leading her away if she was willing to walk with him.
 
Chloe arrived at the gates of the institute like all other girls on the bus only bringing the money that they were going to use at the resort, her Id which the resort would keep and the clothes on her back, not even her cellphone was allowed or a purse. From the gate came out a man with a box and another man with a set of bags. The man with the bags motioned them to come out of the van which Chloe did and he bowed and introduced himself as Michael. “Hello ladies, as standard on this place any female are not allowed any clothing except sandals we will provide and a white collar that we will also provide. The collar will be locked and it is a gps device as well as an Id device for all of your needs. We got to the point however that you need to take off your clothing and put them on these bags, no worry each bag has your name and your belongings will be taken care of. You can take the money to pay for the institute and your ID with you”.

He started naming names until her name was brought up and she was given a small box with the picture of a collar on it and a big bag. Taking off her shirt she tossed it on the bag followed by her bra, the air hitting her nipples were cool making them erect.She then took off her shoes and pants tossing them on the bag and finally after taking a deep breath pulled down her panties tossing them on the bag leaving herself all exposed. Now naked she gave the bag containing all of her clothing to a strange man which he gladly accepted and sealed. She opened the box and it contained a pair of sandals and the collar. After putting the sandals she then put on the collar and locked it with the padlock that came with it finally sealing herself as part of the institute for at least awhile.

They went back in the buss naked and procceeded to be taken to the registration point which she made the line and gave her ID and the money, after a few clicks a small metal plate was given and attached to the collar, “That plate contains your ID and the money you reserved for the resort. With a swipe at that code your money will be charged of whatever you picked, that is also the key to your resort cabin don't loose it!”. Just as she was going to answer back a man touched her shoulder making her look at him, “Mmm? Especial VIP event? Sure I came here to have a bit of fun I don't see why not lead the way”.
 
Daniel found that his offer was well recieved, and he found himself taking a glance at her small breasts and the closed slit between her legs. Leading the way, he offers a hand to guide the woman, though he doubted he would need to drag her along. "I ask this of all visitors, but why this sort of resort?" He asked simply. The men normally had the same answer, almost each and every single one just wanted to be surrouned by naked women with the hope of it going further. Despite what people think, the other side of the resort was not just lorded over by men. Women as well were capable of being the dominant ones. It was just that most of the year it was easier to attract and capture young women to become slaves and toys with the promises of extra incentives for baring it all.

The path he led them down was winding, at first, but ended up on a covered open pathway with a warm breeze floating by. In front of them was a simple gate of waxed bamboo, and he opened this for Chloe. Inside would be a private room with a retractable roof, currently open, with another gate on the other side. "We can reach the beach from here, but I wished to offer you the chance at a private massage. I can promise that it will be a feeling you will not quickly forget." He spoke quietly, stretching his large rough hands with a quiet popping and patting his plaything just above her tailbone. The walls were simple, windows betraying how close the ocean was. Only two hundred feet out and one could soak in the clear salt water, where patrons roamed doing just that. Near the center of the room was a table for the purposes he needed. Completely innocent in design. At least until the man got started. "Go lay down on your front, and make sure your tag is put in the slot, that's very important. It's a free event, but we have to register who used it when for safety reasons." Daniel would explain to the woman who had to be at least six years younger than he.

What he didn't say was that the tag would lock into the table, keeping her trapped for him to do what he wanted. It would also light up hidden displays on the outer walls, advertising her name, age, and very basic information.
 
Chloe shrugged as she looked at him asking the all important question, "Why? why not I always been a person to do risky things and nudity is something I go for a lot the purity of the human body. Although the bondage aspect of this is a bit off for me since I never expirienced something like that but I am an open minded person. She shrugged as she followed the man around obviously checking him out even though he was not naked she could see his muscles and that kept her interested in him and what could potentially be between his legs. She followed him like a lost puppy as he walked around to what appeared to be near the beach. They walked for a good while until they ended up in a cabin of sorts with what seems like a massage table on the middle of it.

Hearing him out she nodded and stepped on the table she was glad at least to get a massage from this hunk of a man. She looked at the slut and how odd of a position it was in but did not gave much thought to it and attached the tag on the machine as it made a sound then locked. "Ummm... I think this thing is not working I cannot get up" she felt strange with her head on that position unable to move at all she tried her best to move her head out of the machine but clearly it was well done. "Please can you get someone to fix this?".
 
"Good. If you can keep an open mind like that, then this will be the best trip of your life." Daniel says as the woman begins to lay upon the massage table. His heart thumped like a hunter watching his prey walk right into a trap, racing, wondering if she would actually go through with it. And the click of the lock meant that she did. "Is it? Let me check?" He would say in response to her complaints, walking over and tugging lightly upon the collar. It did not budge, woven with strands on metal inside the leather, it couldn't even be cut off reliably. "Seems to be working fine to me." Was his answer, his rough fingers caressing down her slender neck and back, circling as he thought of how best to make the first course. While Chloe's face would be held down by the neck, it did leave just enough wriggle room for her to look forward and to the sides, but only just barely.

If she looked she would see Daniel step away for a moment, before taking on the theme of the resort by removing his shorts. The tan underneath promised of long hours spent outside with nothing to cover him, and his barely cock which had only just now started to stiffen hung low and large. Far larger than any normal man's. "Is this the first time you have seen a man's tool?" He asked pulling back on her hair to make certain she looked, saw the rod inches from her face. He would get his answer and then let her go, finding what he wanted under the cloth and in the drawers of the table. The man took his time, tightening the screws of the metal rods the pointed skyward, looping thick scratchy rope through it and letting it hang loose.

"I'm going to make you love this. Every last moment of you losing control, not all of the resort is entirely willing at first. But you will be." Daniel spoke with confidence, looping the ropes around her legs, tightening them to raise her lower half upwards and spread wide. These ropes would give nothing, only just loose enough to not cut off circulation. While her face would be held down at just below his waist level, her hips would be a couple feet higher, suspended and bare in the sun.
 
“You got to be fucking kidding me, let me out of here now!” she saw him take off his pants and reveal his large tool making her gasp this was really going to happen. She tried her best to remove the collar but the padlock that she herself put there was not allowing it to leave her neck. She had no idea what he was doing until she felt her feet being lifted up to the air by ropes her pussy totally exposed and free for him to do whatever he wanted. “Look okay hahaha you got me, it was good now get me off this thing!” she still tried to break the lock with her hand but clearly that would be an impossible task.

“I swear to you… I will make you pay you stupid bastard!” with a person this handsome and hot if he would had just asked her to be his slave she would had said yes without any worry. Her eyes closed as she decided to just relax and try to think of a logical way out of here, the collar was locked to the machine which proved to be an impossible way of getting out, the padlock was difficult to break with her fingers alone now she understood why she they did not wanted anything brought with them.
 
"And why would I go through this much effort just to let you go with a laugh?" Daniel scowled, sliding a hand up and down her thigh, glancing across to forcibly spread slit and alomg the other side. She couldn't see it but he had a look of displeasure at her threat, and there was no way that the man was going to let it sit lightly. Cupping his finger and holding then tight, he smacked her pussy lips with a few sharp smacks. "You will do no such thing, unless you want to be dominated as your payment." He growled, cocking his head to look up.

Daniel smiled, there. The show was about to begin. Rounding to the front he took another length of rope, leaning forward and fighting for her hands, his cock and balls pushed up against Chloe's face as he tied them still. The stiff underside would rub with every movement, her fair skin being streaked with precum that beaded slowly as a natural lubricant. "We should have a bit of a crowd today, say hi Chloe. Tell them you can't wait for your new owner to fuck you up." He teased, flipping a latch that would let her neck free. With nothing else unbound she couldn't escape anyways, and with a dozen and growing men and women looking down, pointing, some laughing, from the open roof, she would be a sight. Another reach under the table brought forth a toy. A sleek silver vibrator, it's buzzing loud even over the murmur of viewers. "Ass or cunt? Is there one you haven't used yet? Or are you a slut? Or... more fun.... are you a virgin?" He asked while rubbing the toy on a low setting, switching to each of her holes whenever her squirming slowed at all.
 
Chloe could not believe what was happening to her, this bastard was clearly doing whatever he wanted with her. Watching him reach for her arms she began fighting if he managed to get her hands restrained then the only way of her to escape would be gone. It did not matter that much, couple of seconds later her arms were bound and she was unable to move them at all. She could feel his cock on her face as he tied her down clearly he was getting turned on by this which was not good. She was about to speak when the smacks on her pussy drove her into silence once again.

Feeling the click from the collar she tried to move her head but she still could not move much although now she had a bit more freedom with her head. She could then hear people whispering and talking around her. She looked around the best she could and saw a bunch of people around the place. Her cheeks turned red as she got very ebarrased of people watching her. She ignored him as she heard the toy beginning to hum and her head became pale she knew what he wanted to do, give a show to all the people present.
 
The way Daniel had the woman tied he could see the she struggled even to move her head. Perfect. There was nothing better than having a brand new slave tied to be used at his own whims. In fact he had a record here. Fourty-four broken women of the sixty he had tamed. All of them were left hungry for sex and a newfound joy of having their control ripped away. But those fourty-four? They relinquished their entire lives and now lived as sex slaves for the highest bidder.

Chloe unfortunately did not seem to enjoy anything yet, not piping up to his questions or demands, even after the prodding of the vibrator. Pulling it away he smacked her pussy again, and again. "I want an answer Chloe! Tell us! Slut! Or virgin!" He shouted, not in an angry way, but full of confidence and demanding. Some people in the crowd shouted with him. Wanting to know her answer.
 
She groaned out loud as her pussy was smacked yet again and again without any sort of mercy. She took long deep breaths lucky to had taken yoga and being able to at least try to remain calm. She closed her eyes as she groaned with each hit, it did hurt but if she managed to give away control then she would have nothing left, her pride and control of herself were the only things he could not take away from him."I...I said... everything.... I was going to say...." her eyes still closed she talked even though clearly she knew how to remain calm, sure he could had a lot of wins under his belt but nobody that could keep calm under stressful situations as she could.

Chloe was prideful of her body that much was clear, however pride came in a lot of different ways. Opening her eyes she looked at his with an unbreakable will, "Do whatever you want with me... make one mistake and I will kill you". She did not cared anymore if she spent the rest of her life in jail this man was abusing her and displaying her like some sort of game he was playing to win. Little did he knew, the game would prove to be very difficult to play.
 
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