Arrival

The bus ride to the hotel is short and uneventful. You mostly spend it staring out the window, taking in the scenery. The island is surrounded by beautiful white-sand beaches and palm trees, but at the same time, it doesn't seem backward or uncivilized, indeed the main city in the centre of the island, looks large and modern.

The resort you're staying at is huge. A colossal main building, with several smaller buildings, two private beaches, multiple pools, and that's just what's visible from the road. You disembark with the other passengers, still being led by Mistress Leah.
"You may leave your luggage on the bus, it will be taken up to your rooms for you." The bus driver says. "Enjoy your stay in Naruda."

You follow Mistress Leah inside, into the lobby of the enormous resort. It's open and breezy, with lots of light-coloured materials. The floor appears to be marble. You wait silently and patiently as Mistress Leah talks with the receptionists.
"Welcome to Naruda, I'm very sorry to hear about your aircraft troubles, but we'll do everything we can to see that you're comfortable while you are here. You've been placed in Room 1217, that's on the twelfth floor. Will your **** be joining you, or would you like us to place him with the other slaves?" The receptionist's voice is sweet and clear.
"I didn't know that was an option." Mistress Leah responds. "To be honest this is my first time having a **** and I'm not really sure what I'm doing. I guess I'll take him with me."
So you and Mistress Leah are going to be sharing a room. You are relieved and a little excited, but try not to show it. At least if you're sharing a room there's the chance you could see Mistress Leah changing, or in the shower or something.
"We have courses that can help first-time masters learn what to do. Take this brochure as well, it has some handy tips. Let us know if there is anything else we can do for you."
At this point Mistress Leah leans in and whispers something to the receptionist that you can't hear, they carry on a brief, whispered conversation. The receptionist nods a lot. You get a sinking feeling that whatever they're talking about, it can't be good for you.

You ride the elevator up to the 12th floor, trying to ignore the thin man behind you receiving a handjob from his ****. It's still weird to think that that kind of stuff is normal here. You emerge from the elevator on the 12th floor and slowly make your way down the corridor, still being led by Mistress Leah. You pass a slavegirl who is tied to a BDSM cross.

The look in her eyes is one of dejection and hopelessness. You feel sorry for her.

As you approach your room, a man emerges from the room next door, leading his ****. The man is tall and broad-shouldered with a square jaw. He's not muscular, but he does look wiry, like he has good core strength. The **** is being led on all fours, she has medium-length brown hair tied back in a simple ponytail. Her face is covered with globules of fresh cum. She looks sad and dejected.

The man stops an introduces himself to Mistress Leah.
"Hi, I'm Dominic, but just call me Nico, everyone does." Leah shakes his outstretched hand without meeting his eyes. Her eyes are fixed on the slavegirl's cum-covered face. It's as if she's coming to grips with the fact that, if not for a little luck, that could've been her. Nico notices her staring.
"You like my slavegirl? I've only had her for a few weeks, so she's still a little fiesty. Is this your first time in Naruda? You seem a little uncomfortable."
"Yeah, it's my first time." Leah replies.
"Well if you ever need any tips, or advice on how to be a master, feel free to stop by and see me." With that Nico politely excused himself and departed with his ****.
"He seems nice." Leah mused to herself.

As soon as the door opens it is immediately apparent that this is no ordinary hotel room. Sure, there are parts of it that are. There's a door leading out to a balcony with a fantastic view of the beach, there's a sofa, a large TV and a shelf with a selection of books. There are however, other features that are designed for a master/****. The bathroom is open-plan, off to one side of the room, with no curtains doors or walls separating it from the main room. There are also numerous BDSM and bondage devices on the walls, floor and ceiling. The most striking feature, however is the bed.

You know instantly where you'll be sleeping.

Mistress Leah stops at the threshold and takes it all in, with a wicked smile on her face, then abruptly she tugs on your leash and enters the room.
"Come ****, let's get settled in."
You gulp as the door slams shut behind you.