Registration.

Jay led Wes was to the lobby of the hotel where he was greeted by beautiful female bellhops and clerks, who Wes thought looked like they were models from Maxim magazine than hotel employees. After he had checked in at the front desk, receiving his door keycard to his penthouse suite, Jay directed to a small private cubicle where they will be orienting first time guests with the amenities and rules of the resort

"Hello, Mr. Palmer, my name's Amy Whitson, and I'll be finishing your registration today," greeted a beautiful brunette in her late twenties dressed in a conservative business suit that clung to her shapely body. She motioned for him to take a seat in front of her desk. "Please have a seat, sir, this won't take long."

As Wes sat down he could not help but gawk at her impressive cleavage that was intentionally exposed with some of her jacket buttons undone.

"As a first time guest, we like to make sure that you're aware of all the benefits and amenities that we offer, and also to explain a few basic... rules, for lack of a better term, of the resort."

Wes nodded, taking his eyes off her breasts to notice her silver choker necklace with red stones subtly glowing against the tan skin of her long, slender neck.

"We offer a range of activities, from various water sports to golf, tennis and horseback riding, as well as a fully equipped fitness centre. There are, of course several restaurants and numerous bars scattered throughout the property, all of which are included in your fee. You are here on the Imperial package, which allows you access to all of the amenities and activities at no extra charge." She paused, giving him the chance to ask any questions, then continued.

"Now as to our most unique element, all women at the resort, which comprises the entire island, are yours for the taking, providing their availability indicators are green." She tapped her necklace. "When these are red, the woman is unavailable, and if you were to take her without her consent there would be serious repercussions, up to and including expulsion from the resort and a possible lifetime ban. Green stone mean that she is free to be used, in any way that does not result in permanent or serious harm.

"This includes both staff and guests. Many of our lady guests come here for the adventure, or to fulfil a fantasy. Our female staff has been selected for their physical attributes, as well as their engaging personalities." She flashed him a brilliant, flirtatious smile. "Most lady guests have control over their indicators, although some opt for remote activation. Female staff are all governed by a random selection over which they have no control."

"So if right now your necklace suddenly turns from red to green I can fuck you?" Wes asked the question which he was sure all the new guests inquired about but he needed to verify the rules that laid out.

"In theory yes," she smiled at him. "However, there are some areas of the resort where indicators are always red, regardless of the wearer's desire. The registration area, all restaurants and some bars, as well as a few other locations. We find it difficult to serve guests dinner or get them registered if someone has a cock buried in us."

"Okay, that makes sense," he nodded.

"However, since you have the Imperial package you are allowed to override and change the necklace from red to green with this fob, even in the restricted areas." Amy handed him a fob no different from the one for his car. "Be warned that there will be a substantial charge to your account every time you use it though."

He looked at the fob with its one button on it and then at the beautiful brunette, wondering what would happen if he pressed the button. "So everywhere else is okay?"