Post by Host Karen on Apr 20, 2005 22:50:51 GMT -5
Last night, while getting up to use the restroom I stumbled upon quite the sight! we had all landed on this island but had no idea what was hidden here. The girls as soon as they realized the fantasy they had stepped into were overjoyed. The woman dripped in lace walked up a short hill to their dream camp. There lay out 9 boys for the taking. Their sole purpose was to please the ladies of tribe cupid. There was kyle. There was steve. There was tony. There was rami. There was mitch. There was lucas. There was steven. There was ryan. There was taylor. All strapping, muscular men born as slaves. The women laid out on loungers and began the orders. Stephanie wanted a foot massage. Kyle got right to work. Stephanie closed her eyes. She relaxed her muscles. Kyle rubbed for a good hour. Stephanie drifted off to sleep. Gracie was hungry and ordered the boys to fetch the ladies a meal. One boy got wood. Another boy rubbed sticks together. Another boy got on hands and knees to be Gracie’s footstool. Ellie ate grapes. Jenne ate pineapple. Annette ate chocolate. All the girls looked at Annette. “how did you get chocolate?” Annette looked innocent. Apparently it fell from the sky. Such is life at camp cupid. Whatever you fantasize about will come true. Whether its chocolate, foot massage, or male slaves. Jenne on the other hand was testing out her whip. The boy’s bottoms were not pink enough for her liking. Kelley decided to make a trip to the waterfall. She shed her clothes. she then dipped her toes into the warm water. It had been a long trip to the island and she could use a bath. Back at camp the ladies had feasted and were beginning to get restless. “dance!” they shouted at the boys. The boys were obedient. One sported a coconut bra to amuse the girls. One boy banged on drums. The boys danced in a circle. Yelling out tribal calls. One boy looked sick though. The women ordered the other boys to destroy him. Which they promptly did. The women smiled at one another. Having slaves was nice. The women were sleepy so they retired to the villa. The boys slept outside on the ground. The women of Cupid woke up the next morning feeling great. This was better than any trip to the spa or a luxury vacation. The sun was shining just like the day before. Kelley and Jenne started off the day with a refreshing swim. Meanwhile, Gracie ordered the male slaves to make a delicious breakfast. The rest of the ladies suntanned on the beach. Out of the corner of her eye, Jamie noticed a few dark clouds in the distance. She thought nothing of it. She headed off to eat the meal the slaves made with everyone else.
While the ladies feasted, the dark clouds had rolled in. The sun was no longer shining either. Annette was the first to notice that the male slaves had disappeared. "Where could they have gone to?" she thought to herself. Just then it started to rain. This was not just any light rain but a heavy, loud rainfall.
Chanting noises could be heard in the distance. They seemed to be moving closer. Now, all the ladies noticed the slaves absence and the bad weather. As the chanting grew louder, the women moved away from the table.
In the distance, the slaves could be seen. They were chanting together. They also seemed to be carrying something or someone.
The women went to greet them. All curious of what was going on but still apprehensive. As they grew even closer, it became apparent they were carrying a person. Not just any person but a beautiful woman dripping with diamonds and other jewels. She had long, flowing dark hair. On top of her head was an elaborate head dress. She was being carried the whole by a few of the more muscular slaves.
The caravan of slaves stopped. A male servant stepped forward. This was one the women had not seen before. His name was Rob. He was not an ordinary slave. That was obvious by his appearance. He had on clothes of higher quality than any other slave. He held the woman's hand and she stepped off her moving throne.
The woman gracefully stepped forward. She was wearing a long white dress of some sort of expensive cloth. She spoke in a melodious voice that grabbed everyone's attention. "Hello" she said "I am Karen, the owner and leader of this island." She went on to explain that the women had been brought to this island by her. Each of them chosen for a specific reason. She refused to answer any questions about their purpose on the island. However, she made it clear they could not leave even if they wanted.
"For now," Queen Karen spoke, "you can use my slaves as your own." She smiled angelically and leaned closer. It was then Stephanie noticed the queen's eyes. There was something different about them. She could not put her finger on it. They were a deep green, almost emerald. But something was missing from them. She had no time to explore further as the queen was placed back on the throne by her slaves and carried off.
Each woman stood still. All of them were now afraid but also curious as to why they had been chosen. What was to come? Would they make it off the island? Or would they be stuck there for eternity?
Karen's unsettling message left the women troubled. They decided to get back to work on their shelter and focus on something else. That is, until they remembered that they had slaves for that. Instead, they decided that today would be a luxurious day on their island paradise. They lounged in the sun and played more in the water. Everything was lovely and they couldn't be happier.
Annette and Ashlee decided it would be nice to have a feast to celebrate their good fortune. The slaves got right on it. They went to the city for supplies and returned with all the makings of a great feast. Kyle prepared a rack of lamb with a delicious mint sauce. Rami and Steve prepared the side dishes. Mitch visited the chocolatier and came back to prepare the largest cake the ladies had ever seen.
However, the men had grown tired from the backbreaking labor and asked for a break.
"Should we give them one?" Jenne asked with a mischevious laugh.
"I think so," Ellie said. The men, grateful, gave each of the ladies a kiss.
"I can help get dinner finished," Kelley said, not wanting to forget how to do things for herself.
"Let me help you," offered Gracie. The rest of the ladies joined in as well. They cut flowers for the table and put out the tablecloths. Stephanie sang a song to keep them entertained. Jamie helped Kelley carry out the trays of food and everyone sat down to eat.
Just as the ladies were about to dig in, they heard a trumpet sound. They looked, astonished, to see Karen's slaves bringing her back towards the camp.
"Back so soon?" Annette inquired. The rest of the women murmured similar comments.
"I have one question for you," Karen said, smiling. "Answer wisely."
The girls looked astonished. Gracie,thoughtfully pondered. "Boxers or briefs?" She smiled.
"Nope." Queen Karen smiled. "Deeper." The girls continued to ponder all of life's questions. Then, Ashleethought she had it, "I'm Ashlee Kenwood?"
"God dang," Annette sighed, "who typed the question mark? Hmm, you know she's not smart enough to read-" Queen Karen cut her off.
"Much deeper." She hymmed. "What do you," she paused, "want on your tombstone?"
"That's a question?" Ellie asked.
"Yes." Queen Karen continued, "A -deep- question." The girls of Cupid nodded. What -did- they want on their tombstone? Kelley, a flower? Stephanie, a jump rope? Jenne, a laundry machine? Ashlee...
"Pepperoni?" Queen Karen nodded. "Correct." The girls sighed, relieved. From behind the slaves came their reward. A box, a large box. Karen smiled, "and a twist." She opened the box.
Another box.
"And another twist." She opened the box again.
An envelope.
"And another twist." She opened the envelope.
Ellie gasped. Gracie squeeled. Jenne hid her laundry machine. It was...
Queen Karen held out her hand for the parchment. On the parchment was written the twist. And the women would not be pleased. It was a simple tribal swap. Reach into the last box and pull out a buff.
The slaves - men - were called forth. All were told to remove their slave gear. And all - men and women - reached into the last box. One at a time. The girls waited for the boys to reach into the box first. And they were split 5 and 4. The girls began to share loosk. They feared being outnumbered. Especially since they had treated the men as slaves.
But then Queen Karen reminded them that it was in a male's nature to be slave to the women. And the women rejoiced. At least now the women had male pawns to use in the game.
While the ladies feasted, the dark clouds had rolled in. The sun was no longer shining either. Annette was the first to notice that the male slaves had disappeared. "Where could they have gone to?" she thought to herself. Just then it started to rain. This was not just any light rain but a heavy, loud rainfall.
Chanting noises could be heard in the distance. They seemed to be moving closer. Now, all the ladies noticed the slaves absence and the bad weather. As the chanting grew louder, the women moved away from the table.
In the distance, the slaves could be seen. They were chanting together. They also seemed to be carrying something or someone.
The women went to greet them. All curious of what was going on but still apprehensive. As they grew even closer, it became apparent they were carrying a person. Not just any person but a beautiful woman dripping with diamonds and other jewels. She had long, flowing dark hair. On top of her head was an elaborate head dress. She was being carried the whole by a few of the more muscular slaves.
The caravan of slaves stopped. A male servant stepped forward. This was one the women had not seen before. His name was Rob. He was not an ordinary slave. That was obvious by his appearance. He had on clothes of higher quality than any other slave. He held the woman's hand and she stepped off her moving throne.
The woman gracefully stepped forward. She was wearing a long white dress of some sort of expensive cloth. She spoke in a melodious voice that grabbed everyone's attention. "Hello" she said "I am Karen, the owner and leader of this island." She went on to explain that the women had been brought to this island by her. Each of them chosen for a specific reason. She refused to answer any questions about their purpose on the island. However, she made it clear they could not leave even if they wanted.
"For now," Queen Karen spoke, "you can use my slaves as your own." She smiled angelically and leaned closer. It was then Stephanie noticed the queen's eyes. There was something different about them. She could not put her finger on it. They were a deep green, almost emerald. But something was missing from them. She had no time to explore further as the queen was placed back on the throne by her slaves and carried off.
Each woman stood still. All of them were now afraid but also curious as to why they had been chosen. What was to come? Would they make it off the island? Or would they be stuck there for eternity?
Karen's unsettling message left the women troubled. They decided to get back to work on their shelter and focus on something else. That is, until they remembered that they had slaves for that. Instead, they decided that today would be a luxurious day on their island paradise. They lounged in the sun and played more in the water. Everything was lovely and they couldn't be happier.
Annette and Ashlee decided it would be nice to have a feast to celebrate their good fortune. The slaves got right on it. They went to the city for supplies and returned with all the makings of a great feast. Kyle prepared a rack of lamb with a delicious mint sauce. Rami and Steve prepared the side dishes. Mitch visited the chocolatier and came back to prepare the largest cake the ladies had ever seen.
However, the men had grown tired from the backbreaking labor and asked for a break.
"Should we give them one?" Jenne asked with a mischevious laugh.
"I think so," Ellie said. The men, grateful, gave each of the ladies a kiss.
"I can help get dinner finished," Kelley said, not wanting to forget how to do things for herself.
"Let me help you," offered Gracie. The rest of the ladies joined in as well. They cut flowers for the table and put out the tablecloths. Stephanie sang a song to keep them entertained. Jamie helped Kelley carry out the trays of food and everyone sat down to eat.
Just as the ladies were about to dig in, they heard a trumpet sound. They looked, astonished, to see Karen's slaves bringing her back towards the camp.
"Back so soon?" Annette inquired. The rest of the women murmured similar comments.
"I have one question for you," Karen said, smiling. "Answer wisely."
The girls looked astonished. Gracie,thoughtfully pondered. "Boxers or briefs?" She smiled.
"Nope." Queen Karen smiled. "Deeper." The girls continued to ponder all of life's questions. Then, Ashleethought she had it, "I'm Ashlee Kenwood?"
"God dang," Annette sighed, "who typed the question mark? Hmm, you know she's not smart enough to read-" Queen Karen cut her off.
"Much deeper." She hymmed. "What do you," she paused, "want on your tombstone?"
"That's a question?" Ellie asked.
"Yes." Queen Karen continued, "A -deep- question." The girls of Cupid nodded. What -did- they want on their tombstone? Kelley, a flower? Stephanie, a jump rope? Jenne, a laundry machine? Ashlee...
"Pepperoni?" Queen Karen nodded. "Correct." The girls sighed, relieved. From behind the slaves came their reward. A box, a large box. Karen smiled, "and a twist." She opened the box.
Another box.
"And another twist." She opened the box again.
An envelope.
"And another twist." She opened the envelope.
Ellie gasped. Gracie squeeled. Jenne hid her laundry machine. It was...
Queen Karen held out her hand for the parchment. On the parchment was written the twist. And the women would not be pleased. It was a simple tribal swap. Reach into the last box and pull out a buff.
The slaves - men - were called forth. All were told to remove their slave gear. And all - men and women - reached into the last box. One at a time. The girls waited for the boys to reach into the box first. And they were split 5 and 4. The girls began to share loosk. They feared being outnumbered. Especially since they had treated the men as slaves.
But then Queen Karen reminded them that it was in a male's nature to be slave to the women. And the women rejoiced. At least now the women had male pawns to use in the game.