Paradise

You wake up on to the sound of the ocean and smell of burning jet fuel, you pull yourself up and attempt to clear your head of the dizziness causing your blurred vision, As soon as you can see even close to clearly you see the wreckage of the plane thrown across the beach and forest around you, you spot that one half of the plane is intact the rear, you move to it the stench of jet fuel growing stronger the closer you go, as you enter you enter through the massive hole where the cockpit used to be, you see Emma still seat belt locked to a chair, cuts and bruises on her arms and legs a few on her face in the seat across from her the man you remember from the beginning of the flight his collar still securely around his neck and chained to the seat by a red furry cable, what used to be a plane window now embedded in his chest you don't understand the meaning behind this but that is for another time.

Emma wakes up as your inspecting the collar "where am I, how did i get here" You quickly move to here putting your hands on her shoulders attempting to calm her down "It's Okay you where in crash, but your not injured, Im the pilot" you say as calmly as you can, "David is that you?" she replies, " no Davids the co-pilot, im the Captain" you say while undoing her belt, "how do you know David?" you ask curiously.

She's attempt to change the subject "Is that the smell of petrol" she ask's, "Yeah we should probably get out of here" you reply in a tired tone of voice, as Emma stands she screams in horror at the sight of her companion, "He is dead Im sorry for your loss" you attempt to calm her with, "loss?, james, james is that you, Im so, so sorry" she says dropping to her knees and sobbing uncontrollably, you grab her forearm and pull her up, "we need to go" you use as strong a tone as you have while locking eyes with her she nods, "wait I need to do something for him first" she says through her tears while pulling a small key from a pocket in her skirt, she unlocks the collar around the corpses neck "It didn't have to end like this" She says softly.

You both leave the wreckage Emma walk's towards the oceans edge dropping to her knees a in the sand, you following slowly behind "what happened up there" you ask, She lays on her side staring into the ocean silently, you move to stand in-front of her "What happened?" you say in a stern voice.

She replies "I Crashed the plane, You should have left me in there to burn", you cross legged in-front of her, "Why do you think you crashed the plane" you say calmly, " I was playing a game, we played all the time" She said almost unable to make the sentence. "I don't understand, how did you crash the plane with a game" You sit and listen to her story.

"Since i was young I have been famous, i got whatever i wanted toys turned into credit cards, credit cards into car, cars into boy. But when you get whatever you want you realize none of it matters after a while, Nobody exist's on purpose nobody, belongs anywhere, everybody is going to die all the same whether a celebrity or a pool boy so, took every cheap thrill, every expensive trinket, every boy and eventually man that took my fancy a new one warmed my bed every night, till even that as boring and unsatisfying."

"So what did you do next" you ask, knowing she would rather it off her chest and maybe find absolution in you.

"I looked for higher high's, or lower low's most of time now that i think of it, I started bring two boys into my bed instead of one, then three, then a girl or two, then I started doing cock off there ass's and paying for orgies with crazy mask's so i wouldn't be recognized" She chuckled at that last part.

"Well eventually even that lost its charm, so i went to the next step, I began taking men into my service" a tinge shamed in her voice, "What do you mean, taking men into your service" you ask worriedly, "I would find weak men and break them every day for my enjoyment, I would shame and humiliate them and they would thank me, The night this happened I took it to far" her voice soft in shame.

"I Made sure James's chain was secure and I striped in the plane and offer myself up to the co-pilot under the condition we do it In-front of Jame's While he was fucking me in passenger section the plane dived I got my clothes on the pilot pulled his dick out and" She trailed off.

"I acted like a whore in-front of him, offered myself up to stranger, all so I could get off on the dirtiness of it all, so I could destroy someone else who looked up to me he didn't deserve that to burn in a fucking plane in middle of nowhere, I should be punished, I should be in that plane not him" She gets up and starts walking towards whats left of the plane.

You go after her and stand in between her and the wreckage.