Go to work (Pleasure Land Theme Park)

Today was going to be another day at a very special place. You remember when you were on your way home, grabbed in the middle of the street, kicking and screaming as you were stripped naked and loaded into the back of a van. You hazily remember the strange device that you were locked into and the weird lights that flashed before your eyes, along with the twisted introduction video that seemed too professional to be any kidnapper's sick joke. From that moment on, you were going to be part of something great and wonderful, a place where nobody had to be constrained by society's rules and regulations, and you were going to be one of many lucky pioneers that participate in such an endeavor. From that moment on, your body and mind belonged to the masses. More specifically, they belonged to the people who go to Pleasure Land, a hardcore sex themed theme park. You remember the clinic where you were 'adjusted' and 'cleaned'. To you, inconveniences like pregnancy and STDs were no longer going to be an issue. After what seemed like a few days, you were picked up in a bus where you had a your first taste of what was to come. You willingly gave yourself to the driver and its 8 passengers, letting them fuck and cream you repeatedly throughout the entire trip. You remembered the mind blowingly **** sensations of ecstasy as they came into and onto you. You had been remade to crave every single drop, like it was to most pleasurable **** you had ever experienced. By the time you arrived, you had lost count on how many times you orgasmed or how many loads you had taken. For the next week, you were kept in a cell and used daily to 'train' you. When you were ready, you were given a name and released into the park. Sally Cream Love had been reborn.