Straight to see her mother, who decides to test him...

The more John looked around, the more amazed he was. Did he travel back in time, too? This island looked like it was ripped straight out of his middle school textbook about ancient Greece, except for one major difference; There was nothing but hot supermodels here. At least, they would all be able to get that job. Each woman was more beautiful then the last, and somehow, there was every color of them, too....did he spot an Asian woman here? There wasn't time to stop and ask, though. Diana was rather insistent that they make it to the palace to see her mother.

Of course, he attracted a lot of attention along the way, but he wasn't embarrassed, not in the usual way. Every woman that he locked eyes with went through two reactions; First, stunning surprise, and then a warm smile, the same as Diana's. What were they teaching the women of this island? Why was he causing this?

Just more and more questions to ask Diana's mother, who could hopefully help him. After climbing the steps to the palace, the giant doors opened, and they made their way to the throne. There sat the Queen of the Amazons, Hippolyta. Another supermodel woman who looked so young, she only barely counted as a MILF. If they had told her she was Diana's older sister, he would have believed it.

Thankfully, she didn't waste much time with pleasantries. She didn't give him the same warm smile everyone else was, but it felt like it was because she had another purpose here.

"You are the first man to set foot on this island for thousands of years." Hippolyta announced. "Welcome to Paradise Island. I can tell you have many questions to ask of me. Now is your opportunity."

"Where the hell am I?!" John suddenly demanded. "Why is everyone acting so weird around here?!"

"Understandable questions." The queen said, raising a hand to signal that I should calm down. "We Amazons were created solely by Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love, as a way to calm Man's heart. It is our duty serve men around the world, and to spread the idea to other women as well. We are men's subservient species. However, it would be easy for us to be taken by men, and our mission stifled before we are properly trained, so Aphrodite saw to create this island as a home until we are ready to go into man's world and be their humble slaves. We have been in isolation ever since a certain...incident. As I said, you are the first name to stand here in quite some time."

"So...you think all women should be slaves to men?" He asked.

"Yes, that is our purpose, and a purpose we will share with others. Is it one you share?"

"Ah...yeah, totally!"

"Then let us prove it..." Hippolyta reached to her side and took out a golden colored lasso. Odd...of all the types of weapons he was expecting, he didn't think it would be a lasso. She expertly wrapped him with the end of it, the lasso suddenly glowing. He wasn't sure what was going on.

"State your name and purpose here."

"My name is John Doe, I'm from New York, and I was stranded here when the boat I was on sank." He said. He looked down at the lasso. Something wasn't right, he almost felt...compelled to answer right away.

"And do you share our purpose, John?"

"Not really." Damn it, why was he answering so honestly, he thought to himself.

Hippolyta raised an eyebrow. "I suspected as much...why do you not share our purpose?"

"Because in the real world, it isn't true. Although I love the idea because it means you'd all suck my cock and I'd get to **** all of you whenever I want, in the real world, women should be treated just like men. We have our differences, yes, but every woman should choose how they want to live."

"I see..." Hippolyta said, withdrawing her lasso and placing it back on her hip. "Tainted by man's world...the situation is more grim than I cared to admit...Something must be done about this."

"We could keep him here to help us train." One of the guards said.

"No, we cannot be so cruel, his body wouldn't last a week!" Diana suddenly spoke up.

"Then what do you suggest we do, my daughter?" Hippolyta asked.

"Send him back with me. Give me a chance to spread our message of submission to his world. We can change minds and make a real difference!

"...I must take some time to consider this, Diana. Take the man to be cleaned, he must be tired from his journey..."