"Hello," Elisabeth said as she answered her cell phone.
"Hi, I'm looking for Elisabeth Winslow," a cheerful female voice on the other end of the line replied.
"This is she," Elisabeth said, bracing herself for some stupid sales pitch even as she was a bit upset that a telemarketer had somehow managed to get her personal number.
"Ms Winslow, my name is Donna and I'm with the Dionysus Beach Resort and was wondering if you might have a few minutes to chat," the woman said cheerfully.
Elisabeth felt her heart skip a beat before slamming into her chest as the words Dionysus Beach Resort registered. The huge surge of adrenaline caused her hands to shake and her checks to flush as she remembered the trip that she had been on three years ago.
"Ms Winslow?" Donna asked after several moments.
"Yes, I'm..." Elisabeth began before clearing her throat, "Yes, I can talk for a few minutes."
"Great," Donna replied, "First, how was your experience with Dionysus?"
The visions of her vacation in Tahiti flashed through Elisabeth's mind, the absolutely beautiful ocean beaches, the tropical heat that seemed to soak through her entire body, the amazing food, and more than anything else the amazing, mind blowing, world shaking sexuality that she had experienced for one week of her entire life.
"I..." Elisabeth started before having to clear her throat again, "I've never had a vacation like it before or sense.
"It was absolutely amazing."
"That's wonderful," Donna said brightly, "You'd be surprised at just how many people describe it as the best vacation of their lives and how life changing it was for them.
"Now, would you ever consider going back?"
Elisabeth had to take a deep breath before she continued, "I'd go back in an instant, but I actually won the first trip and could never afford to go there on my own."
That simple admission hurt more than Elisabeth wanted to admit as she recalled that one week in paradise.
"Well, that's one of the reasons I called," Donna continued after a short pause, "You see, one of the Staff that you met and have been in touch with occasionally, Ruth, suggested that you might not be able to afford a trip as a vacation, but that you might be interested in working at the resort."
Elisabeth's heart slammed in her chest again when she heard Ruth's name, followed by an even bigger surge of adrenaline as the woman on the phone seemed to suggest that she might actually be able to go back to Dionysus once more. Elisabeth had an instant mental image of Ruth, the petite brunette masseuse with her perky breasts, amazing hands, and magical tongue and smiled.
"Do you think you might be interested in working for us?" Donna asked.
Elisabeth stared out the front window of her Tukwila apartment at the cold, gray Pacific North West sky and the rain and snow mix that had been falling since yesterday. Images of her vacation three years ago flashed through her mind, from Arenui, the pilot who had flown her the final leg of her trip to Taha'a Island where the resort was located to the Ote'a dance that first night she had spent at the resort which had turned into more of an orgy.
Elisabeth also vividly remembered her first shocked reaction when she had realized that the Dionysus Resort was an adults only resort with people walking around naked and making love in the open for anyone and everyone to watch.
She closed her eyes as a pleasant warmth spread through her lower abdomen and she also remembered the excitement, sexual arousal, and absolute freedom of walking out onto the beach for the first time completely nude. The warmth quickly transformed into an ache as she recalled making love to two different men on that beach that very same day. She tried to remember the name of that first blond, muscled man who had made love to her and couldn't decide if his name had been Aaron or Adam or something similar. She smiled as she remembered the young Tahitian waiter who couldn't have been twenty who had leaped at her invitation to make love to her immediately after the first man and that she had never even asked for his name.
Other images flashed through her mind, of Ruth's amazing and very intimate massage followed by them making love, of going down on Ruth at the Ote'a dance after Ruth had made love to a man who had just cum inside of her, and even of making love to six different men at the same time on a deserted beach while for the entire time she hadn't been positive if she was being raped or simply living out a fantasy she had always had and let slip to Ruth.
Elisabeth had to sit down as her legs became weak while she remembered her secret fantasy that she had told to Ruth, of being raped by several men at the same time. Ruth had given her a 'safe' word and the very next day she had chanced upon six strange men on a deserted beach who had proceeded to make love to her in ways that Elisabeth hadn't even dreamed were possible. She remembered one moment when she had been taken by two men at the same time, one inside of her pussy, another inside of her ass and yet another moment when two other men had been inside of her pussy at the same time while she had given a third man a blowjob.
"Zeus," Elisabeth said in a breathless voice as the safe word Ruth had given her came instantly to mind, the safe word that she had never used the entire time six men had had their way with her.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" Donna asked.
Elisabeth suddenly realized that she had kept Donna waiting on the phone for almost a minute while she had recalled her experiences at the Dionysus resort.
"No, I'm sorry, I was just remembering how sexual and wonderful Dionysus was," Elisabeth said as she felt her checks burning.
"It is an amazing resort," Donna replied sensually before clearing her throat, "But would you actually think about working for us?"
"I don't know," Elisabeth said, feeling suddenly rushed and more than a bit confused.
Elisabeth had honestly thought about going back to Dionysus almost every single day, even having tried at first to put back money each week to do just that. But the cost of flying to Tahiti, plus the medical screening to check for STD's, and even the price of a week at Dionysus which Elisabeth could have easily bought a new luxury car for had made her realize long ago that going back was just a dream. Now she had her chance to go back and for some reason she couldn't understand she was hesitating.
"Has something changed?" Donna asked, "Sometimes our guests get involved in a relationship and don't want their partners to know about Dionysus or just seem to want to forget their trip ever happened at all once they return to their homes."
"Oh no," Elisabeth laughed, thinking about her last boyfriend who she had broken up with about three months ago, "It's nothing like that.
"I just..." Elisabeth stumbled to a stop, unsure why she was hesitating.
For a moment Elisabeth thought about the relationships she had had in the last three years since she came back from Dionysus. It was beyond a doubt that her sexual relationships had became much more intense, intimate, and satisfying with absolutely nothing taboo, but she had also had trouble making a personal, lasting bond with her partners, including the four months she had spent with a woman as a lover.
Elisabeth stared back out at the cold, gray sky and imagined the intense heat soaking through her skin on that far away tropical beach.
"If you'd like to consider the offer for a few days I could call back next week and discus it then," Donna said.
"What is it exactly that you're wanting me to do," Elisabeth asked as she stared out the window at the cold rain mixed with sleet.
"We would like you to be one of our resort Staff," Donna replied, "We'd have to see if you had any specific skills that we could use, but I'm sure you realize that the most important thing that you'd have to offer is your own sexuality and your willingness to be intimate with any of our guests who might show an interest in you.
"Dionysus is still very much about consensual relationships at the resort, but as one of the Staff you'd be expected to be very much consensual with everyone in addition to your normal job assignments at the resort. Also your stay would be much longer than what your vacation was since a normal contract usually lasts three months with an open option to renew afterwards."
"Three months?" Elisabeth asked, her stomach fluttering.
"At least three months," Donna replied, "The two standard contractual time periods are three and six months and it would be at our newest resort Dionysus Ambergris Caye."
"Oh," Elisabeth said in disappointment, "Um, I'm sorry, where is that at?"
"Ambergris Caye is off the coast of Belize," Donna explained, "It's been open about two years now and has been doing extremely well to the point where we're trying to add new Staff.
"Most of the Staff who start out at Ambergris Caye and enjoy the work do end up transferring to Tahiti after working for us for a year if they want."
Elisabeth took a deep breath as she wondered if the oceans around Belize were the same crystal clear aqua as they had been in Tahiti, the fluttering ache between her legs a constant distraction.
"If I worked for you would you be able to just point to someone and tell me to go have sex with them?" Elisabeth asked, the ache intensifying as she felt her panties becoming moist.
"As a Staff member your Group Councilor could ask you to spend time with one of the guests and yes, have sex with them, but it would still be consensual," Donna explained, "Although I have to admit that if you simply refused then you could be terminated and asked to leave, especially if you refused several different guests."
Elisabeth closed her eyes, the idea of having the choice of who she was going to make love to taken away, of having her boss simply point and say 'him', strangely and powerfully erotic.
