The Island. Chapter 1. Meghan Part 1
The extraction team was good. In fact they were very good at what they did. Targets were sometimes selected because of their age, race, body type, or other attributes. Sometimes they were chosen as specific individuals who had been ordered by one of the council members.
Meghan: Age 23
Hair Color: Blonde (Natural but enhanced)
Body: fit and toned. 34D breasts (enhanced)
Relationship status: Single
Sexual Status: Active since 18
Meghan came from a wealthy family and was known as a rich bitch by others around her. She treated others as below her and really had no use for people that weren't rich like herself. Self-absorbed and shallow, she didn't have a big group of friends. She did have a boyfriend of three months and they had a big fight at the party that night. She stormed out around 1am in her short dress and high heels, drunk and a little high. He had driven so she was outside of the mansion's property cameras getting ready to order up a ride share when the black van pulled up. Before she knew what happened she was drugged, unconscious, and tied up in the back of the van hurrying to a secluded airport. Before she was missed by anyone she was in a private jet out over the Pacific Ocean. Meghan's disappearance would never be solved.
The Island
The Island was located in a remote and tropical area of the Pacific Ocean. Far away from the shipping lanes, this One Thousand acre paradise was purchased by the council after WWII and kept a secret from prying eyes for decades. It had a large resort with all of the amenities for the council members' private use at any time. The island was self-sufficient and only had a supply ship visit once a month. The island had a well-hidden air strip that allowed the council members to come and go on their private jets at will.
The Council
Originally the council was made up of 6 billionaires who had made fortunes during and after WWII. They had particular tastes in women and knew what they wanted. They used their enormous wealth to create a tropical paradise where they could live out their fantasies. The extraction team was made up of the most elite ex-military who were paid extremely well to keep their mouths shut. Today the council numbered around 100. The membership process was very expensive and very exclusive. Only the most trusted individuals were allowed to become part of the council.
Meghan began to emerge from the fog in her head. She had no memory of what had happened to her. She only knew that she was on an examination table completely naked and bound by her arms and legs. She was in what seemed to be a hospital with medical equipment all around. There was a nurse nearby that noticed her coming to and called the doctor over to examine her. Dr. Woods was a younger good looking man that Meghan would have picked up on had the circumstances been different.
"What happened to me? Was I in an accident?"
"No my dear," answered the doctor. "You have been brought to this island for the pleasure of our members. Lay back and rest a little, Jason will be here shortly and everything will be explained."
Meghan struggled with her binds. "What are you talking about? Island? Members? Why am I tied up like this and why am I naked?"
"All in good time my dear," responded Dr. Woods. He walked away and started taking notes his laptop on a nearby desk.
Meghan continued to wrestle with her bonds but to no avail. No one there was paying attention to her pleas to be released or answer her questions.
After a few minutes passed, a tall and muscular man walked into the room.
"Hello Jason," announced the nurse. "The subject is awake and responsive."
Dr. Woods spoke with Jason briefly to let him know the examination was complete, the tests had come back, and the injections had been administered.
" Injections! What injections?" Protested Meghan.
Jason walked over to her and looked her over. Meghan felt totally humiliated and vulnerable laying naked and bound in front of all these people . "Hello Meghan" said Jason. He started feeling her body including her breasts and pelvic area.
"What the hell are you doing? I demand you let me out of these restraints right now. Find me some clothes. Don't you people know who I am and who my father is?"
"We do know who you are, Meghan Walters. You come from a very rich family and your father is Martin Walters, a high ranking attorney in Los Angeles. I'll release your bonds in just a minute but first you need to listen to me. And listen close because your actions will determine how you spend the rest of your life here."
Meghan looked like someone just punched her in the stomach and almost started to cry.
Jason continued. "You have been brought to this remote tropical island for the pleasure of the council members. No one will ever know you are here and escape is not an option. We have one ship a month visit with supplies and it is well guarded. There are no phones or computers for you to access and no one here has any interest in helping you escape. You will choose a role here on this island and as long as you fulfill the obligations and do not cause trouble you will not be harmed in any way. If you choose to disobey I can assure you that you will not like the consequences. Do you understand?"
Meghan was laying stunned. Tears formed in her eyes. She gave a meek shake of her head and waited for Jason to continue.
"You have been given a thorough examination, vaccinations and birth control. You will continue to be on birth control until otherwise determined. Do you understand?"
Meghan gave a small nod.
"Before I untie you I will give you a new name. You will never again go by Meghan as that is part of your old life. Your name from here on out is Anna. Do you understand and agree, knowing that if you try and escape, the punishment will be quick and severe."
Meghan provided a quick nod. She knew she just wanted up from this table. Somehow she would escape, but for now she needed to cooperate. She had no choice. Jason inserted his finger in her pussy to feel around. He pulled out and licked off his finger with a look of satisfaction.
"I love when we get a spoiled rich woman in here. They always taste so good."
Anna was disgusted and tried to look away. Jason untied her and helped her up off the table. The nurse brought over a lightweight short summer dress which Anna put on along with some sandals. No bra or panties were provided but at least this was something.
"Now, Anna, we are going to take a tour of the island and you will decide what your role will be here."
The nurse handed her a bottle of water and a piece of fruit, and out the door they went. Jason grabbed her ass as they went through the door. He reminded her again that she was meant to be for the pleasure of the council members.
They walked out of the building into the tropical sun, where a slight breeze provided relief against the heat. After a short walk they entered what looked like an ordinary tropical resort hotel. There were women walking around in tiny swimsuits and most looked to be in good physical shape like herself. She saw a few men walking with women but by far the women outnumbered the men. They walked out to the pool area that was well appointed with lounges and cabanas.
"If you choose to live in this area you are expected to be on call to any of the men here," Jason said. "They may be staying for a week or longer and want you to stay with them the entire time, an evening, or just for a little while. You may also be requested along with other women. Whatever they ask, you would provide. In exchange, you would get your own small apartment to yourself on the grounds. You would be expected to be in the resort and available whenever requested. You would have free time to yourself and would be allowed to interact with the other residents. However if you refuse any request, try to escape, or cause any trouble, you would be disciplined and could be moved to another area of the island. Do you understand?"