The grand opening

Jessica was very happy. The cold opening of The Paradise Hotel had gone flawlessly, and the grand opening was set to officially begin in a couple of hours. At the present moment, Jessica, Emily, Eden, and Alura lay on a massage table as four beautiful masseuses gave them full body rub downs.

"How's the pressure, Miss Williams?" the masseuse working on Jessica's back asked.

"Wonderful, I could almost take a nap," she answered with a sigh of content.

"Can you believe we're completely booked up?" Emily asked.

"Who knew there were so many women willing to pay to dominate a celebrity?" Eden asked with a laugh.

"Excuse me, Mistresses, but the first ship will be arriving in twenty minutes. Do you wish to meet it at the dock?" Dominique, the hotel manager asked as she entered the room.

"Yes, thank you, Dominique," Jess said as she began getting off the table.

Not long after, the four mistresses, now dressed in button-down shirts, jackets, short but professional skirts, and heels. They walked arm-in-arm as they made their way to the dock. "You know, it's crazy to think that with all that's gone on here, it's only been a couple of months," Eden said as she smiled over at Emily.

"Yeah, who knew when I brought you here to be my celeb fuck toy, you'd end up being one of the two great loves of my life," Emily agreed.

"Crazy right?" Eden laughed. "I am so glad you two decided to stay enrolled at USC the three of us are going to have so much fun. I mean the beach volleyball team alone has sooo much potential."

"Not to mention the cheerleaders, the dance team, the sororities," Emily added.

"Oh don't forget the art and drama departments. I'm sure they will be literal gold mines of slaves or at least potential slaves for us," Jess said before glancing over at Alura. "Are you sure you don't want to join us? Your Aunt Katie will be there too."

"Maybe next year. I mean someone should stay and keep an eye on things here."

"Sweetie, we have an extremely well-trained and dedicated security team," Jess said before glancing up at The Port Mistress' Tower. On top of it stood a tall lean blonde woman in a dark green halter top and fight-fitting green leather shorts with black combat boots. "Not to mention our ninja-assassin bodyguard."

"Like I said, 'maybe next year,'" Alura said again as they arrived at the dock just in time to see the workers lock the gangplank in place and the passengers began to disembark. The large group of women stopped and looked at the four women who had climbed up onto an elevated platform.

"Welcome to our island, and of course, to The Paradise Hotel. I am Jessica, this is Emily, Eden, and Alura. We and our dedicated staff are looking forward to your stay with us. If you will all follow this path here, the hotel staff will be more than happy to check you in and get you to your rooms, suites, and bungalows. There, you will find a full list of the services we provide which include a spa and beauty parlor, and of course a list of whores available for your pleasure. Along with the list you will find an order form that you can detail what you expect of your companion for the time you purchase her, as well as a list of activities we allow, and those we don't," Jessica said making a pre-planned welcome speech.

"Um, excuse me," a brunette with her hair up in a bun and wearing a pink bikini top, short denim shorts, and pink flip-flops said as she raised her hand.

"You have a question, Miss?" Jessica asked. She knew sooner or later someone would surely have at least one.

"Um.. yeah a couple. This form how do we submit it?"

"Excellent question," Jess said with a smile. "You can fill out the paper form, and take it to the front desk, you can call the front desk and make an order over the phone, or you can submit it electronically using the tablet provided for you in each room, suite, or bungalow. Any other questions?"

"Yeah, my bag is a little heavy. Is there someone who can carry it for me?"

"Oh of course, just load up your bags on this cart here," Jess said as she motioned to a golf cart modified with a large cargo area. "Once you get checked in, a bellhop will take your things for you?"

"Any other questions?" Emily asked. "No? Well then, please follow the path and enjoy your stays."

A little more than an hour later, Chyler walked along her preassigned route, which currently took her by the hotel pool. She was dressed in a tight-fitting red collared shirt with black lettering reading Paradise Hotel in bold lettering, and below that, was her name in a flowing cursive script. She also wore a pair of tight-fitting denim shorts and white sneakers. On her wrist was a waterproof smartwatch. This was the standard dress for the whores, unless something specific had been requested by a client.

"One! Thank you, Ma'am!" she heard someone shout. She glanced over across the pool. There, Tessa Thompson stood in front of a woman in a red bikini. Tessa had removed her shirt, and her hands on the back of her head. The woman raised her hand and brought it down hard on Tessa's left breast. "Two! Thank you, Ma'am!"

"Chyler! Chyler Leigh!" she heard someone call out. She turned her head the other way and saw a young woman, she guessed to be in her late teens or early twenties waving her over as she sat in a lounger. The young woman had long dark hair and lightly tanned skin. Chyler smiled as she made her way to the dark-haired woman.

"Good afternoon, miss. Are you enjoying your stay with us?" Chyler asked as she stopped by the lounger.

"So far," the woman answered before finishing her lemonade and setting the glass on the table by her lounger.

"Can I get you another drink, or do something for you?"

"First, I want to say I loved you in Supergirl. Alex coming out well kind of gave me the courage to come out myself."

"That's very kind of you to say miss, and I'm glad I could help you."

"Now that that's out of the way, how much to do that to you?" the woman asked as she pointed over to where Tessa was still standing getting her tits slapped. Chyler glanced back at Tessa, then looked back at the younger woman.

"$10 a smack with your bare hand, or $20 if you use and implement."

"I can pay you by tapping my card on file against your watch, is that right?"

"Absolutely miss," Chlyer answered with a nod.

"Perfect," the woman said as she fished her wallet out of her purse and removed her card. Chyler stuck out her and and waited for the woman to tap her card against her watch. When she did, Chyler looked to make sure the payment was valid. When a green check mark appeared, Chlyer opened a menu and selected "Tit Slapping."

"Hand or implement, miss?"

"Is there a max on how many I can give you?"

"two dozen by hand, or one dozen with an implement."

"Twelve, with an implement."

"Okay, and what would you like to use?"

"What are my options?"

"You may use a ruler, a light flogger, a small cane, or a small circular wooden paddle, a short leather strap, or a riding crop, miss."

"A ruler sounds wonderful."

"Okay, ruler it is," Chyler said selecting the option on her watch and completing the purchasing process. "I'll be right back with that ruler."

"Oh, Chyler," the woman said as she turned to walk away.

"Yes, miss?" Chyler asked as she turned back to the woman.

"Leave your shirt here, would you? I'd like to see your tits as much as possible."

"Of course, miss," Chyler said with a smile. She pulled her shirt up over her head, neatly folded it, and set it on the ground near the woman's lounger.

"You have beautiful tits. I almost feel bad for what I'm about to do."

"Thank you, miss. Would you like me to go get the ruler now?"

"Please do."

Chyler gave a nod before turning and walking toward the hotel. Near the door that led inside was a large opening with a counter where guests could place food and drink orders, and whores could retrieve what their clients required. "I need a ruler please," Chyler said to one of the attendants in the window. Without saying a word the attendant opened a drawer and pulled out one of several identical rulers and handed it to Chyler. Ruler in hand, Chyler went back to the waiting woman and gave her the ruler. "Here you are miss, is there anything you'd like me to say after each swat?" she asked as she stood as Tessa had.

"Well, I'm much too young to be called 'Ma'am,' but, counting them down from twelve and saying 'Thank you, Miss Lexie would be wonderful."

"As you wish, Miss Lexie," Chyler said as the woman she now knew as Lexie stood and placed the ruler against her right breast.

"Ready, Chyler?"

"Yes, Miss Lexie." Lexie raised the ruler and brought it down on Chyler's breast. WHACK! Chyler let out a pained grunt. "Twelve, Thank you, Miss Lexie." WHACK! "OW! Eleven, thank you, Miss Lexie!" WHACK! "AH-HA! Ten, thank you, Miss Lexie."

In the hotel's security office, Jess sat watching a bank of monitors focusing on the one showing Chleyr getting her tits smacked with the ruler. The Auburn-haired actress was taking it well and not missing a cue. She looked down at Lisa, her former bully as she ate her pussy.

"Mistress Jessica?" a member of the hotel staff asked, as she walked into the security office. "The list you wanted," she said as she placed a printed list of the hotel's guests on the desk in front of her.

"Thank you, Melony, anyone of note?"

"Oh Yes, Mistress. Politicians, Actresses, Models, Singers, Heiresses, CEOs, Athletes," Melonly answered with a shrug of her shoulders.

"So I see," Jess said as she skimmed the list. "Well, well, well, I got payback for Katie, I might as well get it for myself as well," she said with a laugh.

"Does one of the guests interest you, Mistress?"

"Yes," Jess answered taking a highlighter and highlighting Ariana Grande's name. "Be sure to decline her payment."

"Of course, Mistress," Melony said with a smile, she like the rest of the staff knew what it meant when a mistress wanted someone's payment declined, yet another woman would not be leaving the island.

"Ah, I see we have our first major purchase," Jess said as an alert came up on the screen telling her that the guest in Bungalow 2, the log cabin bungalow magically kept at a cooler temperature to allow for comforting fires to burn in the fireplace, had paid for a night with Bella.

"Bella Hadid to the front desk please, Bella Hadid to the front desk please," Josephine said over the P.A., system. A few moments later, Bella arrived at the front desk where the Antivan beauty handed the former model a sheet of paper detailing the nature of her assignment.

Location: Bungalow 2

Duration: Until morning

Presentation: Bella is to promptly present herself in a sexy dress, preferably black, and heels of her choosing

Client(s) Name(s):

Who has purchased Bella for the evening? Answer in comments

A) Gigi Hadid

B) Taylor Momsen

C) Margot Robbie

D) A rich heiress

E) A prominent politician, who?

F) A combination, who?

G) Someone else, who