Hear them out

"After we discuss our offer with you, I know the perfect little night club not too far from here we can celebrate afterwards!" Madeline beamed with confidence. By this point, had she suggested that walking in front of a speeding bus would be in his best interest he would probably comply without hesitation. His head swam slightly with that wonderful buzz of a full stomach and the warm glow from the ****.

"Our resort sponsors a hunt of sorts every year," began the sexy brunette. "wealthy and powerful women from all over the world come to participate."

"What do they hunt?" John wanted to know trying to focus on her lips and not the deep inviting cleavage she had on display.

Madeline suppressed a smirk sensing how easy this one would be. "You," she said simply.

"Me??" started the startled young man. "You mean with like.. guns or spears or something??"

"No, we aren't like that at all." She reassured the frightened man. "The hunt will consist of you and several other people like you being released into the tropical paradise of our island where you will be chased by beautiful ladies such as these." She reached into her bag and pulled out a binder to hand to John.

John paged through the photos of the ladies who would hunt him. He paused to take in the exotic beauty of each new photo. His mind instantly drew back on the gnawing fear that this was all too good to be true. He spoke his concerns in a slightly slurred tone.

"Well, since you are looking for a catch, I will give them to you here and now," smiled Madeline. "For one thing, you and the hunted will be naked as will the hunters."

John stared blankly at the dark brown eyes of the beautiful girl beside him.

"Naked.." he echoed.

"Yes, naked as in no clothing." Madeline continued without missing a beat. "The hunt will last exactly twenty four hours. If you avoid capture during that time, you will be returned to the destination of your choice.. with one hundred thousand dollars cash in hand."

"One hundred thousand dollars.." John whispered in disbelief. A small part of his brain still managed a decent defense. "What if I am captured?"

"Well, John," Madeline said as if reasoning with a child. "Your present living conditions aren't the best in the world, right?"

John said nothing but quietly sipped the last of the wine at the memory of what waited for him just outside the restaurant walls.

"What if you no longer had to worry about where you would live, how you would live? You didn't have to fear another bill or angry phone call?" asked Madeline as she tried to make her next statement easier for the young man to come to terms with. "If you are captured, you become the hunter's prize; her **** legally and only to be released whenever she desires to release you."

"****?" John jumped in his seat. "You mean like. She can do anything to me? Hurt me? Even kill me?"

"No, no," Madeline said evenly. "Our rules do not allow any harm to come to you. Some pain will probably be involved but nothing that is lasting more than a few minutes and no permanent damage. Many come to enjoy the experience of being a ****. We make spot checks on our client's homes where we can make sure nothing bad happens to you."

"Imagine, John." Tracy joined in placing her slender hand on his leg beneath the table. "You would have a fabulous home to enjoy, food, drink, clothing to suit the desires of your Lady."

"Sounds great but what do I provide for my Lady?" John said fearfully aware of his past failures in the bedroom and dreading that this would be where the conversation was heading.

"I can see you are a quick one, John." Madeline smiled at the bleary eyed young man. "I'm sure your duties will include most menial tasks of housekeeping and such but yes, sex would certainly be involved but a wonderful young man can provide pleasure in more ways than you can imagine. Trust me, any hunter that captures you will be very pleased indeed. Many of our best hunters prize young men such as you!"

John felt a shiver run up his spine at those words.

"So what do you think John? Are you in or out?"

John looked from one lady to another still trying to spot the hidden danger he felt was certain to be there hiding beneath the surface of those beautiful smiles.

"I go to a resort on a tropical island, get hunted.. naked.. by those beautiful ladies." He went over it all mostly for himself. "I avoid capture I win one hundred thousand dollars and I am returned any place I want to go?"

"Yes"

"If I am captured I become the lady's **** for however long she wants to keep me and she must take care of me not hurt me in anyway."

"Aside from the possible pains of sexual paradises I am sure even a handsome young man, like you, has yet to experience," Madeline's smile took an almost predatory shade. "No pain above that and no killing."