The Power of the Illuminati – Ch. 08 – The Island Part 1

The next day, after making some arrangements, I thought I would take a little break. It wasn’t that my life was terribly challenging, but when you live your life dealing with organized crime, the stress level could be high at times. So, I was on the way to my private island in the US Virgin Islands. The irony was not lost on me since no women left the island as virgins, that was for sure. After flying into Saint Thomas, we boarded the boat I had stored there. This time, I brought along my French maid, Avril. I asked her to dress less conspicuously for the flight, so she was wearing closer to business attire. White blouse, short skirt and high heels. But I made sure she knew to change once we got to the island. Once we were on the boat and on our way, I kicked back and relaxed on the back deck as we made our way to my island. I slowly smoked a cigar and had some Pappy Van Winkle’s Family Reserve bourbon I had been saving for this day, the sun shining down on me. When my glass was empty, Avril strutted over with the bottle to fill my glass.

“Avril. Sit down for one minute. I need to ask you a question.”

She seemed a bit surprised, but sat down next to me, placing the bottle on the nearby table.

“I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why did you hold down that model last night? What were you thinking?” I asked, taking a drag from the cigar.

“Je ne sais pas.…I am not sure. I have…Had anal sex before. I know it hurt. For me, the worst parts was when he tried over and over to get it in. It still hurt, but was better once it was in. Then, he kept going on and on. I thought that if I held her, you would get in quickly. Then, I thought I would do anything to make it as short as possible.”

“I see. So, no other motivation? Nothing else going on in your head?”

“I don’t like what you do. But I…can’t go against you. I can see that.” She bowed her head and looked down at the deck. “So, all I can do is try to make it easier for any of the women.”

“Interesting. Well, I’m telling you now, I plan to have some fun on the island with a new woman.” Her eyes opened wide. “I expect you to treat her well. You can do whatever you feel will make her more comfortable. But I plan to have a lot of fun with her, just to be clear.”

“I…I see. I will do my best.”

Not long after our conversation, we arrived at my island. I like to keep my circle small, so the island had very few people there. Almost everything was automated. Security was tight and access was limited to each floor and room based on key access. In many ways, it was the most beautiful prison you ever would see. Big living space with an indoor and outdoor pool. The only staff there were for food, cleaning or armed security around the perimeter just in case. When we arrived, I told Avril to change back into her French maid uniform. I went much simpler and put on a comfortable bath robe and nothing underneath.

I picked up a nearby tablet and checked the security camera. The boat I was waiting for was pulling up. Both a man and a woman got off the boat. I watched as he spoke to the woman and sent her up the walkway alone. He turned around, got back on the boat and got ready to leave. As she would approach a gate or door, I would automatically open it. You could tell she was nervous, trying to figure things out. Eventually, she made it to the front door which I opened for her with a press of a button.

“Hello, is anybody here?” She said, slowly walking into the house.

“Please, come join me in the living room” I said from my chair.

As I sat there, I saw her walk in. Her name was Lily. She spent some of her time modelling but also did a bit of porn on the side. A couple of scenes with her boyfriend and then a number of them with women. A smaller girl, amazing body, beautiful face, nice blond hair with a tattoo across her thigh. She was wearing a skimpy white bikini that barely covered her, high heels and a matching sarong that really made her look fantastic. What I really liked about her is that she looked innocent, but from her videos, was a complete tiger when she got going. First time I saw her in a porn movie, I knew I had to have her. So, I arranged through a fixer I used before for her to have a “once in a lifetime” modelling opportunity in the Caribbean. We got her on a plane, on a boat, erased her tracks and now she was here in front of me.

“Umm…Hello. I’m Lily. Are you…are you the photographer or something? Who are you?” She said, cocking her head to the side in confusion.

“Not quite. My name is irrelevant at this point. As you can tell, we are quite alone here. Nobody here who will save you in any way. This is my island and, in many ways, you are my prisoner. Don’t even try to escape, I can tell you now, it won’t happen. Now your next question is, what are my intentions. Quite simple. I want to fuck you every which way possible. This will happen. How much suffering you go through is entirely up to you. If you obey me and do what I want, I will pay you a good amount when I’m done with you. Resist me, I will hurt you. If you try something really stupid, like try and escape, you will regret that for the rest of your life. I will ship you to China where they will make you a sex slave for some old man, to be used whenever he wants.