A tour of the island

"Here at the island." Madame X says as she and the trio walked a gravel path that seems to swirl around the island, "There are no restraints, no judgement, no kinks that we don't recognized and enjoy."

The camera on Henry's jacket turns to see people dress in pony gear as a woman swings their whip around and yells commands.

"As you can see, this is where we train our ponies for transport across the island."

They hear a commotion going on and moved out of the way as two pony men, with their cocks in chastity cages pulls a buggy with a woman whipping them in vehicle.

"These carriages don't go very fast but we do advise caution when walking and always look both ways before crossing the street. Because if you disrupt the ride, the dom might make you their next pony. Let's continue."

They continue walking and see women in latex gear doing yoga poses in front of a cliff edge with an older woman leading them.

"We have plenty of activities here. Including yoga to channel one's inner dom. We also gimp yoga too that you can **** your subs to take part in to channel their sub space."

"Wow..." Tarisa says, "What's with all these statues that I see littering the walkway?"

Henry turns to his left and see a statue of a big busy woman holding a giant bowel. He then looks around and see various other statues dotting the walkway with statues of different women.

"They represent the heroes of former glories. Some fictional some not. They help create a sense of mysticism that can help arouse the sense."

Henry turns and sees a boat docked in a cove and he can see on the dock people unloading metal crates into what seems to be a bunker up in the hill.

"What's going on over there?" Henry asks offscreen.

"Nothing to worry about." Madame X replies, "Just the usual cargo ship offloading supplies. We are a very isolated island you know. Now let's continue to the main resort."

The group walks up the hill, seeing various activities with people throwing fetch with their gimp dogs or a dom with a sub on a rack as she shows the other women who have their slaves bent over bdsm benches in front of her how to spank their slaves. With more buggies pasting by them being pulled by pony slaves.

They soon make it to the resort at the top where in front of them is a giant veranda with pool with a bar nearby comes in full view with mistresses leaning back, swimming as **** men and girls wait by them with towels over their arms as they stand their naked with women have large golden jewelry on their nipples and men in golden cocks cages. One of the doms is seen fucking a female **** on the end of the pool with a large strapon. Another dom is fully naked and getting her tits and pussy massage by a male **** as oil glistens her body. A dom gets out wearing only a bikini top and gets dried off by a **** before she goes to another **** on her knees and whose wrists and ankles are chained to the poolside and forces the **** to eat her out.

They pass the bar as they pass through the gate and walks past the bar as partons are watching the tv that shows either Sex Fighters reruns or bondage porn.

"Wow, what setup you have here." Jack says, "I can see there aren't many male doms here."

"Yes...we have a screening process on whose a dom and whose a sub. Most men don't pass the test."

A tray is heard dropping and as well as the sound of glass breaking.

The camera turns around to see a female **** with her hands over her head, looking confused and lost.

"You stupid slut!" A dom says with drink pour over her, "Are you not trained. I swear. Slaves today are all stupid brats!"

The woman doesn't seem to be listening as she starts mumbling, "I shouldn't be here. Where am I? How did I get here? I was in the ring when they took me."

She looks around as everyone stares at her in silence, "What did you do to me?"

The woman looks up and cries, "What did you do to me?!"

Madame X snaps her finger and some doms come forward and grabs the woman by the arms and gently lead her away while another dom helps the angry mistress and offers free cleaning and drinks on the house.

"Sorry about that." Madame X says looking at the disturbed trio, "Sometimes the duties of a **** can be too much and they can... snap."

"What will happen to her?" Tarisa asked.

"She will be well taken care of I assure and be going back to her duties soon enough to continue pleasuring you. Now follow me and go to my den."

They walk further into the building and Madame X points out a small room where men and women are stuck in holes in the wall. Some of them are laying down, while are others are staying up, all blindfolded as they get fucked by various doms as well as eaten them out.

"And here's one of many relief station we have around the island. Just in case you have the urge and can't find any other way to relief yourself."

Henry lingers a little longer as men and women moan and cry as doms fucked them and all call them dirty names.

"Henry? Henry!" Tarisa cries snapping Henry out of it and follow the rest of the group.

They walk past rooms covered in red drapes and cushions for people to lounge around in as well as small dungeons to do what they wish to to their slaves. The rooms filled with the sounds of moans and cries as well as the smoke from the hookahs that various doms are seen using. Chained to her desk in front Madame X's office there is a naked woman doing various tasks while the dildos in the seat buzz the life in her.

"Remember slut, one lash for each mistake I see on those documents that you send me."

"Yes...ahh... mistress." The **** moans.

They then stop at two huge oak purple doors with golden leaves and vines covering it.

"So, you speak of some type of test." Jack says, "To tell which one of us is a dom or a sub. What do you mean?"

Madame X smiles and pushes open the door, "Why don't you see and find out?"