Patruda Island

{letter signed "Javalar"}

A quick note up front: this is an AI co-written story. I'm a firm believer in human-written fiction, and if that's what you're after, may I suggest my "Happy Maid" story: https://chyoa.com/story/Happy-Maid.8800 That said, I do think AI has its strengths, especially in erotica, where novelty and surprise are a big part of the appeal. Personally, I have a lot of fun with well-made AI erotic story bots, especially when I can prompt, customize and tweak them myself.

So here's the deal: this story is set in my "Patruda Island" scenario at Infinite Worlds. The AI generates, I edit (I owe you, and myself, that much, because certain AI quirks and patterns drive me up the wall), and I post it here. Then I'll set up a poll so we can decide together where it goes. It's an experiment, but I'm pretty sure it'll be fun!

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It was supposed to be perfect. When the travel agent showed you Patruda Island — a tiny sovereign nation in the South Pacific, known for its pristine beaches and exclusive resorts — you'd jumped at the deal. The price was suspiciously low, but the photos were gorgeous. Your wife had squealed with delight.

The flight was long but uneventful. You dozed. Your wife watched romantic comedies and clutched your hand during turbulence. You landed at a small but modern airport, palm trees swaying outside the terminal windows.

That was when things started to go wrong.

At customs, you and your wife were separated into different queues — 'Masters' and 'Property.' You assumed it was a language thing. Then two female officers in leather uniforms led your wife through a side door while a smiling official confiscated your phone for 'security screening' and handed you a thick booklet titled 'PATRUDA ISLAND: REGULATIONS FOR THE HANDLING, PRESENTATION AND DISCIPLINE OF FEMALE PROPERTY.'

You didn't read it. You were looking for your wife.

You found her much later in the hotel entrance hall — kind of unexpected, strapped to a polished brass hotel trolley. She was wearing a leather collar, a complex web of rope harness over her sundress, wrist cuffs clipped to the trolley's rail, and a bright red ball gag. Her eyes were wide — but not, you noticed with a confusing jolt, entirely with horror. Her hips were shifting rhythmically, and she was making sounds you had previously only heard in the privacy of your bedroom.

A bellhop in a crisp white uniform and leather cap stood beside the trolley, smiling pleasantly.

"To which room shall we deliver your slave, Sir?"

(Quick note: My scenario has 7 different couples to choose from, all with their own different backgrounds. I took this first choice for you. We'll play Matteo and Rosaria from Italy. Matteo has been married to Rosaria for three years and came to Patruda because his cousin recommended it with a suspiciously knowing wink that Matteo chose to interpret as enthusiasm for the seafood. He is gregarious, a bit emotionally volatile, but despite his bluster, gentle and devoted to his wife. Rosaria is a fiery, petite woman who has already bitten one customs officer. If you want to know more about the different couples background, you find the "original" scenario here: https://infiniteworlds.app/shared/FFGdAb ).