“C’mon, it’ll be fun!” Christina said to Jessica, as she motioned for her to step into the spacious, locker-room style shower area. “There’s nothing to be shy about.”
“Well... okay,” Jessica relented, accepting Christina’s hand and permitting her to slowly guide her into the shower room. In the process, Christina shed her towel - allowing her slender, taut body to be seen in all its naked glory. Jessica giggled for a moment, then took the cue and got rid of her own towel as well. The pair of gorgeous, ravishing blondes snickered together like schoolgirls before venturing over to one of the shower heads upon the far wall.
“It’s all nice and hot,” Christina said, as she turned and adjusted the lever on the wall. “Water feels great.”
Jessica fought back a smile and shook her head as she said, “We can’t stay here forever, Christina. I know you would probably like to, but remember... I’m an employee. This is my first full day on the job. A thousand dollars a day... I want to impress Jeremy, and show him he made the right decision in hiring me.” Christina reached for her counterpart’s luscious breasts as Jessica responded, “Hey! This is important to me! I need to have breakfast ready at ten o’clock sharp! That’s only 90 minutes from now!”
“Jeremy is a big softie,” Christina told her, which made my eyebrows raise. Next, Christina latched onto Jessica’s breasts with both hands and guided her underneath the steamy shower spray from above. “Jeremy is not going to fire you if you’re late with breakfast, so you have nothing to worry about. You need to learn the way we do things around here, Jessica.” The slender 21-year-old paused and wryly added, “What you really need to learn is... our priorities.”
Jessica attempted to say something in reply, but Christina cut her off with a kiss. She also wrapped her arms around Jessica’s shoulders, smashing their breasts together as the kiss intensified quickly. Soon, Jessica seemed to give in to her desires as she embraced Christina and returned the kiss with equal fervor and passion.
Seated in my voyeur room (for the first time in about two months, noless), I had a bird’s eye view of all the action which was taking place in the group shower room. As could be expected, I also had a rather aching lump in my shorts that was responding to the sight of Christina and Jessica writhing together upon the monitor in unbridled bliss.
Another surveillance screen showed the remaining ladies - Lindsay, Devon, Amy, Stephanie and Lisa - all huddled close in a nearby guest room. They were laying in wake - so to speak - waiting for the best time to barge into the shower room and make good on their promise to gang-bang Jessica.
“Oh God, Christina...” Jessica moaned, as the seductress slipped behind her, and cupped her breasts with both hands. “I hope you’re right about Jeremy. I... I need this job so much. I know you and him are really close. I... will you vouch for me if he gets angry?”
“Jeremy is not going to be angry with you,” Christina responded with a giggle, running her lips and tongue over the back of Jessica’s tender neck. “We can skip breakfast, and have lunch at noon or one o’clock. Jeremy won’t think nothing of it. He’s a big softie.”
“But he told me yesterday I had to have breakfast ready each morning at ten o’clock,” Jessica whined. “If I stay here and get busy with you in the shower, there will be no way I’ll have the buffet ready by ten.”
“Will you quit worrying?” Christina said in an incessant tone, slipping her right hand downward and between Jessica’s thighs. She extended a finger and gently flicked away at that exposed clitoris, saying, “You need to lighten up.”
“I’ll never forgive you if Jeremy is mad at me,” Jessica promised, before turning and attaching her soft, plush lips to Christina’s for a heated, scintillating kiss.
Inside my voyeur room (with my cock now in hand), I smiled broadly. Christina had broken Jessica’s defenses.
Even though missing breakfast would create a definite empty spot in my stomach, I would not be angry at Jessica for giving into her desires. With someone as beautiful as Christina to tempt her, who could blame Jessica?
Besides, what all of these women wanted was the most important thing to me. If they rather have a big orgy in the shower - which was imminent - I could stand missing a meal. Their pleasure and well-being were paramount to me.
Now acting as the aggressor, Jessica pulled Christina down to the tiled floor of the shower room as the water continued to cascade upon them from above. Putting her hands to get use, Jessica grabbed Christina’s firm, taut breasts and began groping them immediately. The pair of ladies then shared another kiss - their most intense yet.
“It’s been too long since we’ve been together like this,” Christina gasped between a series of continual kisses.
“18 months is a long time,” Jessica moaned in response. “But at least we got the next two or three months to be with each other.” She embraced and kissed Christina once again, saying, “Oh God... I’ve missed you so much.”
“Those were some pretty incredible nights you and I had with Jeremy back then,” Christina mused.
“I never had sex so good as I did that week,” Jessica offered, kissing her lover once more. “Once Grandma told me that you were visiting the island again, I knew I had to get back here somehow. I just had to.”
Christina smiled at those words as she said, “We’ll have to keep in contact with each other once we go back home. I moved from New York where my family is, to Illinois with Lisa. Her and I share a pretty nice place.”
“I’m still in Texas,” Jessica told her. “I’m staying with my family now, but will move into a dorm room once school starts back up. I’m studying Kinesiology.”
That word struck me immediately. Victoria, my ex-fiancee who left me standing at the altar some nine years ago, also studied Kinesiology. At least, that was her major in college while the two of us were still together.
Whenever that word is mentioned, I immediately think of Victoria. It always brings a frown to my face, too.
My thoughts were returned to the matter at hand as Amy led the others into the group shower area. All of the ladies were completely nude, and immediately formed a semi-circle around the duo of Christina and Jessica as they were huddled close upon the floor.
Jessica’s eyes were wide with both shock and wanderlust as she stared up at the group of ladies, many of whom I’m sure were in the process of mentally devouring her. “I... uhh... what’s this? What’s going on?”
Christina placed a hand upon Jessica’s cheek and turned her face towards hers. “Remember what I said earlier, baby? You need to learn the way we do things around here.”
“We go to the beach and get sun-tans,” Lindsay offered.
“We lay around the mansion and listen to music, and share
girl-talk,” Devon told her.
“We go to the athletic complex and play games,” Lisa said.
“And the rest of the time,” Amy chimed in, “we fuck.”
Jessica’s eyes were about set to explode as Christina told her, “This shower room is an excellent place for that, too. That’s the only reason why Jeremy doesn’t have any showers or bath-tubs in any of the guest rooms. He wants all of us to come here and take showers together. This is like a breeding grounds for sex.”
“Oh God...” Jessica murmured, looking up at the group with a sense of trepidation upon her lovely face. “I... you... you all want to have sex? Everyone together?”
“You must be a newbie to group sex,” Amy said, before dropping to her knees and taking Jessica into her arms. “Don’t worry. We’ll break you in.” An instant later, Amy smashed her mouth upon Jessica’s for a forceful kiss.
Amy’s aggressive move set off a chain reaction of lust as the other ladies began to pair off with one another. Devon and Lisa went over to the next shower faucet and turned it on, then began groping and massaging each others’ bodies as they shared an intimate kiss. Lindsay pulled Stephanie (who was still minus her collar and leash) down to the floor, and immediately began to pepper her with a series of kisses.
Although Jessica may have been a bit apprehensive just seconds ago, those thoughts seemed to have quickly faded away. When Amy pulled her mouth away from Jessica’s, there was a look of arousal and excitement upon the 21-year-old’s face. Yes... Jessica would fit in real nicely here.
Christina grabbed Jessica from the side and forced her onto her back, pinning her there upon the shower room floor. The two ladies shared another deep-rooted kiss as Amy then reached between Jessica’s thighs, and thumbed her clit. Christina had one arm around Jessica’s body, but used her opposite hand to reach out and fondle Amy’s breasts.
My attention was diverted from that three-way coupling as Stephanie spread her thighs and reclined upon the floor. Lindsay took the cue and settled her face between the submissive’s quivering thighs, and immediately went to work with her tongue. Stephanie cooed and sighed in response, and massaged her own breasts once Lindsay added a pair of thrusting fingers to the mix.
Off to the side, Lisa was embracing Devon from behind, her hands attached to those big, jug-like breasts, squeezing away at them eagerly. Lisa had a six inch height advantage (5-9 to 5-3) on Devon, and the difference as they writhed upon one another’s bodies was quite striking.
“Eat my pussy, blondie,” Amy said to Jessica, swinging one knee over her face, before lowering her sex to those full, ruby-red lips. Christina looked on and smiled with delight as Jessica’s tongue shifted into high gear upon Amy’s moist, throbbing clitoris.
I watched with interested eyes (and began stroking my cock more briskly) as Christina moved in between Jessica’s own thighs, and began swiping away with her tongue. The Texan moaned and growled in response, before clamping her thighs around Christina’s head and squeezing tightly.
Meanwhile, Lindsay had put a momentary halt to her oral work upon Stephanie’s pussy. Instead, she was busy jamming three fingers in-and-out of the brunette’s tender slit in a frenetic, continual motion. Stephanie was moaning out in response, obviously enjoying these harsh finger-thrusts from the 19-year-old. It made me feel good to see Lindsay using some aggression like that. I liked this side of her...
Devon and Lisa were giggling as they ventured over to the entrance of the shower room. There on the floor, I noticed, was Amy’s backpack-of-toys. Devon and Lisa snickered some more as they sifted through its contents, before turning the backpack upside down and letting everything fall out.
I took a deep breath and moaned loudly as Devon held a dildo to her mouth and slipped it inside. She giggled once more, sucking the dildo as if it were a real cock, as Lisa looked at her mockingly. Lisa reached out with her right hand and gently slapped one of Devon’s breasts, which made both ladies break out into a fit of laughter.
Acknowledging my presence, Devon turned toward the room’s hidden camera - which was disguised as the flood light upon the wall - and openly waved her hand. I smiled as she then withdrew the dildo from her mouth, and blew me a kiss.
“I love you, Jeremy!” Devon squealed out, as Lisa hugged her from behind and also waved at me.
Jessica was the only woman in the shower room who did not know about the voyeur room. Nor would she have suspicions about it either, despite what Devon and Lisa had just done - for the time being, at least - because Amy and Christina were keeping her very well-occupied.
“Oh yeah!” Amy gasped, grinding her crotch upon Jessica’s face as she stood on her knees above her. “Oh yeah... you sweet, little thing! EAT MY PUSSY! OH YEAH! OH FUCK... I’m gonna cream your face here in a second, YOU SLUT!”
At the same time, Christina was nestled between Jessica’s thighs, lapping away at her own pussy. All three of the ladies were writhing together in absolute lust, with two of them very close to reaching the pinnacle of sweet release.
Stephanie was screeching out her passion rather loudly as Lindsay was still pounding her pussy with a trio of fingers from her right hand. In addition, Lindsay’s tongue was swirling about upon the submissive’s clitoris.
Stephanie then let out a wild scream and arched her back high off the shower floor, signaling to me that she was the first to experience the joy of orgasm this morning.
Amy was the next to fall off that proverbial ledge, although I wondered to myself if she let herself go a bit early for Jessica’s sake. It took a lot more than a woman’s tongue for an experienced slut like Amy to truly get off...
Whatever the case, Amy screamed out in orgasmic passion as she rubbed her pussy over and across Jessica’s lovely face in a constant motion. She also held and clutched Jessica’s hair tightly, and yanked it in the process. To her credit, the 21-year-old’s tongue never stopped its rapid, quick-fire licking motion.
After Amy eventually dismounted herself, I noticed that Jessica’s face was completely saturated with the pornstar’s orgasmic, sticky juices. However, it was quickly washed away as the stream of shower water from above was in direct line with her face. Jessica didn’t seem to mind it, either - probably because Christina was in the process of making her own pussy explode in a powerful release.
Jessica wailed out in utter lust as Christina lapped up the (delicious) fruits of her labor. My cock nearly erupted like a volcano as I watched that beautiful, nubile body of Jessica’s writhe and squirm about in absolute arousal...
“What do you think you’re doing?” Lindsay squealed once she turned around and found Devon in front of her, holding a humungous dildo in her hand. Lindsay snatched the dildo from her girlfriend’s hand and said, “If anyone is going to get fucked with this, it won’t be me. It will be YOU!”
In a playful manner, Lindsay grabbed Devon and tackled her to the floor of the steam-filled shower room. Devon giggled as she spread her thighs while laying flat on her back, and brought her knees up near her chest. Lindsay got the idea as she rose up to her knees between Devon’s thighs, before using her hand to insert that monstrous dildo into her lover’s awaiting slit.
The teen-ager began thrusting the dildo in-and-out of that sweet pussy with her hand, while moving up Devon’s body and pressing her lips to hers for a passionate kiss.
Still in the same giggling mood as earlier, Lisa moved over to where Lindsay and Devon were, and turned the water faucet on above them. There was a sneery, playful look upon Lisa’s face as she pointed the shower head at the quivering couple beneath her. “You two can stay wet this way.”
As Jessica and Christina were now locked in each others’ arms - sharing an emotional kiss of their own - Amy got one of her massive strap-on dildos and secured it into place around her waist. Normally she reserved the use of these for either Stephanie or Lindsay, but it was pretty apparent that the raging nymphomaniac had her sights set on Jessica.
“Come here!” Amy exclaimed, grabbing Jessica by the shoulder and yanking her away from Christina. Jessica let out a wild gasp as Amy shoved her onto her back, and then mounted her in the missionary position.
The look upon Jessica’s face was priceless as Amy then jammed the strap-on dildo - all 12 inches of it - into her tight, velvety slit. “OH MY GOD!” the Texan screamed out, at the very top of her lungs. “OH FUUUUUCK!”
Obviously taking that response in a favorable manner, Amy showed no mercy as she immediately began to thrust her hips back-and-forth in a fast-paced, continual motion. I could easily tell - just by her vociferous reaction - that Jessica had never been pierced so deeply before.
In no time flat, Amy was drilling Jessica’s pussy as if she were a jack-hammer. It was incredible to witness...
Also, the look of crazed joy upon Amy’s face punctuated what I already knew. Amy was well aware that Jessica had never experienced something like this before.
Just like she had done to Lindsay last year, Amy was corrupting Jessica. This was the one thing in life, I thought to myself, that gave Amy absolute pleasure...
“Oh God...” I moaned to myself, watching Amy’s hips as they bucked and churned about, the 12 inch strap-on dildo sliding in-and-out of Jessica’s pussy at an alarming rate of speed. As could be expected, the 21-year-old continued to scream and wail out in an unspeakable amount of lust.
Stephanie was seated upon her knees, a smile upon her face as she watched her Mistress thrust away at Jessica. Lisa went over to Stephanie and placed a hand upon her shoulder, then dropped to her knees and decided to watch the heated coupling in front of them as well.
Jessica’s screams were so loud and deafening that even Lindsay and Devon, who had been in the middle of their own dildo-fest, put a temporary end to their encounter so they could get their own eye-full. Meanwhile, Christina took a seat beside Lisa and offered her a kiss on the lips, before turning and focusing her gaze upon Amy and Jessica as well.
“She’s so fiendish!” I could barely hear Lindsay say, as the screams and roars of lust vibrated throughout my senses.
“THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR MAKING ME CUM!” Amy exclaimed at Jessica. “I’M FUCKING YOU HARDER THAN YOU EVER DREAMED POSSIBLE!” Amy’s thrusting motion hesitated for a moment, but then she picked up steam and began hammering away again.
“OH YES! YOU LIKE THAT! YOU LIKE THAT A LOT!”
All Jessica could do in response was scream.
Her face was rocking from side-to-side, her eyes closed and mouth open as Amy continually drilled her in the missionary position. I was fearful for Jessica’s well-being for a moment, but then smiled once she wrapped both arms around Amy’s neck and shoulders, and squeezed tightly.
“THAT’S IT!” Amy roared at her. “THAT’S IT! CUM FOR ME! CUM FOR ME, YOU LITTLE, BLONDE SLUT! OHHHHH YEAHHHHH! YOUR PUSSY IS EXPLODING! OH YEAH! IT’S ON FIRE!”
My cock had a volcanic eruption of its own - covering my hand and wrist in sperm - as Jessica experienced, quite obviously, the most earth-shattering orgasm of her entire life. She continued to scream out her lust for quite some time, while holding onto Amy’s shoulders for dear life.
After her orgasm had reached its zenith, Jessica arched her neck and collapsed into a limp, exhausted heap upon the shower room’s floor. It was only now that Amy and her dildo relented with the physical, harsh assault.
The red-head withdrew the strap-on from within her young lover, then leaned down and gently kissed her on the lips. This was one thing I really liked about Amy. She could be so forceful and rough, but then turn caring and tender once the encounter was over. Jessica seemed to enjoy this about her, too. She reached up with one hand and kissed her in return, running a hand through Amy’s water-logged hair.
“Now Jessica is really one of us,” Lindsay said in a gentle tone. “Amy gave her the initiation of a lifetime... like she has to the rest of us... so many times before.”
“This was supposed to be a gang-bang,” Lisa mused. “We were all supposed to overwhelm Jessica.”
“Mistress Amy took control,” Stephanie offered in a timid tone. “She always takes control...”

* * *

“I’m not mad at you, no,” were my words for Jessica, at approximately 11:45am later that same day, as she stood in the kitchen, preparing lunch for everyone. “Why would I be mad at you, dear? Because you failed to fix us breakfast?” I smiled and told her, “No way. I heard you had some more important things to tend to this morning. So it’s okay...”
Jessica’s face turned red as she countered, “You know? I mean, you know... you know... what happened? This morning?”
I smiled once more and replied, “I know everything that happens on the island, Jessica. Everything.”
“This... it’s so hard to talk like this,” the blonde told me. “I mean... you’re my boss and all. How many bosses are gonna forgive an employee so easily for shirking their job responsibilities in order to... well, fool around?”
“Some things are important in life than others,” I offered. “You may be my employee, but your real job is to keep the other ladies happy. That’s my job too, you know. If they rather you do something else than what I tell you... feel free to let them over-rule me.”
Jessica’s eyes were wide as she said, “So if say... Devon or Amy want me to go swimming with them at the beach, I’m supposed to drop whatever I’m doing and go with them? Even if you give me strict orders to spend the day cleaning?”
“Whatever you do, Jessica, is your choice,” I told her.
“No one is forcing you to do anything you don’t want to do. It’s all your choice. What I am saying to you right now, though, is any of these girls can over-rule what I tell you to do. But at the same time, you’re not their employee... you’re my employee. So, you don’t always have to do what they tell or ask you to do. It’s your choice.”
“You can continue to cook or clean... or you can drop everything and do whatever with the girls. I will not be angry or look at you as a bad employee if something doesn’t get done because the other ladies want you to go along with them.” I hope I didn’t confuse her all that much...
“This is strange,” Jessica told me. “Really strange. You have a bunch of sex-starved women here, and it’s my job to do whatever they ask of me?”
“No,” I countered, shaking my head. “Everything is up to you, dear. You will never be forced to do anything.”
“Okay, okay,” Jessica mused. “I got it. You tell me what to do each day... but if one of the others wants me to do something with them, I can do that instead. So... quite possibly, there are days when I could do no work at all?”
I shrugged my shoulders and told her, “In theory, yes.
But not in reality. Everyone will get hungry eventually. And the girls are going to want clean clothes, and a clean mansion, everyday. It’s your job to see to all of that. But those things only take a few hours each day. You will have plenty of time to indulge yourself in other things.”
“Grandma wasn’t like this... was she?”
I laughed at those words and replied, “No, not quite.
Louisa was 76 years of age. None of the girls seemed to have any interest in her - and for obvious reasons. You, though... you’re different. You’re in the same age group, and you’re just as bi - and beautiful - as the others.”
“They want a lot of things to do with me,” Jessica said, her eyes wide. “I learned that earlier. ESPECIALLY AMY...” She paused and added, “This place is like some big sex colony. And you, Jeremy... you’re the ringleader.”
I smiled at her words before responding, “That’s one way to look at it, Miss Jessica. But not entirely true. We’re all just a group of open-minded friends. Lindsay and Devon are a couple, along with me. Amy and Stephanie are X-rated film stars who are a couple, but they come to the island to escape the spotlight. Christina and Lisa are more like you. They’re college girls looking to broaden their horizons.
They are a couple too, as you should know by now.”
“Grandma said I would like it here...” Jessica mused, which caught me off-guard. “She knew I was bi-sexual. But Grandma never told me that this island is a paradise.”

* * *

After our noon lunch - which replaced breakfast on this sunny day - I returned to my personal suite and set to work on my computer. Each Wednesday, I had to fill out an order (food, soap, shampoo and other essentials) for the upcoming week. I did it online, and then submitted the order through the website of the supply company on the mainland. Then on Saturday each week, a boat would arrive on the island and drop off our supplies. I always met it at the pier.
After sending the order through, I contemplated what I wanted to do for the remainder of the afternoon. Did I want to talk to Jessica some more about the island? Earlier at lunch, she was subjected (for the first time) to the sight of Mistress Amy and submissive Stephanie.
Jessica seemed confused as to why someone would eat their meal on the floor, with a collar around their neck, and a leash attached. But on the other hand, it did not seem to bother Jessica that Stephanie was also nude.
Still, though, it was easy to tell that Jessica had no clue as to what bondage and domination entailed. Hopefully, Amy did not have any plans of taking her down that path.
Perhaps it was best that I leave Jessica alone for now. She could use the time alone to sort things through in her mind. If she had any thoughts or concerns, I’m sure the Texan would come to me with them. I told her she could.
The group of Devon, Christina and Lisa all decided to go on a nature walk throughout the forested area of the island. Should I find their general whereabouts with my voyeur room, then go searching for them? That seemed like an excellent idea as to how to spend my afternoon. I could point out some of the more scenic places the island had to offer...
Who knows what Amy and Stephanie were doing right now? Whatever it was, I imagined it involved Stephanie being on her knees, with Amy giving her some rather explicit, harsh instructions. Did I want to interject myself into that? I knew that both ladies would welcome me into their wicked web with open arms. How about that to keep myself busy?
Lindsay seemed to be the best choice of all, though. If I could choose one person to spend my afternoon with, it would most definitely be Lindsay. But where was she at?
Just then, there was a gentle tapping at the door to my personal suite. Four knocks, followed by two quicker ones. Lindsay... That was a Lindsay knock! YES!
“Talk about room service,” I said to myself, grinning, as I got up from my computer desk and strolled over to the door. I opened it, and smiled at what I saw standing before me.
“Hi Lindsay,” I greeted, noticing that she had a rather glum look upon her face. “Is there anything wrong, dear?”
I was about to step forward and grasp her hand because I could tell something was wrong. However, someone suddenly appeared from the side and stepped inbetween us. The first thing I noticed was the long-flowing blonde hair, followed by the chocolate-brown eyes and a beautiful, enchanting face.
Disoriented for a moment, I realized this person was not one of my ladies. Who was she? Did Jessica bring a friend with her? How was that poss... WAIT A MINUTE!
“Victoria?” I gulped, my whole body about to burst in a sudden mixture of shock and disbelief. “IS... IS that YOU?”
Lindsay looked on with a very bewildered expression as Victoria - my ex-fiancee from nine years ago - grabbed my wrists with both hands. Tears began streaking down her face as she then dropped to her knees in front of me. “Jeremy...” Victoria breathed, pressing the side of her face against my stomach. “OH MY GOD! I... I’ve found you. FINALLY...”
Victoria then broke into a crying fit as I glared at Lindsay, whose eyes were wide as she shrugged her shoulders in an innocent fashion. “I just found her at the beach,” the 19-year-old told me. “She... she told me who she is.”
“How did you find me?” I asked, looking down at Victoria as she continued to cry, while clutching my wrists tightly. “I... you’re about the last pers... OH GOD.”

* * *

What the HELL was this woman doing on MY island?

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