Euphoria

Chapter One

Sasha Connor was so sure this was a trap, but you couldn’t discourage Ben or Blair. How she got roped into this mess, she’ll never know. Blair Randall, her best friend of six years, came up to her a few months ago and told her what she’d found out about this place. They were on a plane to the Caribbean to a private island. Sasha had a sexual appetite just as strong as the next person, but this was insanity. Blair had come up to her to tell that she’d been approached by a business man with an offer she couldn’t refuse. It was costing them a small fortune to be there, but it wasn’t really anything to the three of them. Blair owned her own fashion line and had more money than her great-grandchildren would ever be able to spend. Ben had developed software that had made him an overnight millionaire several times over. Sasha herself came from old money; she’d inherited several fortunes from various relatives and controlled her parent’s estate. On top of that, she was a very successful writer…under a penname of course. So, it definitely wasn’t the money that Sasha was worried about, but the reason.
Blair had a thing for younger boys…much younger. It was a trait that she shared with Ben. They both spent tons of money to keep themselves entertained. She said that her activities had alerted the company of her possible interest. She’d immediately given them Ben and Sasha’s names. Ben had hopped on board almost immediately. Sasha had taken months to convince. Blair Randall was a raven haired beauty of twenty-eight. She was an ex-model being five feet seven she’d had some work done to increase her chest size from a B cup to a D. She was athletic and extremely beautiful. Blair usually liked boys that were pre-teens. Ben Walker was a flaming Adonis, who, like Blair, loved young boys. At twenty-six, Ben kept himself in perfect shape. He was tall at 6’1, had sandy brown hair, and he was completely ripped. Now, Sasha, unlike her two best friends, preferred to stay in her own age bracket. The only reason that she’d agreed to come to this ridiculous place was to keep an eye on them, it was how they eventually convinced her. Sasha was twenty-six years old, naturally blonde and naturally built. She was five feet five inches tall, had a flat, but muscular stomach. Her behind was round and pert as were her perky C cup breasts. She didn’t need help getting men, so she was convinced that this was a trap.
They’d had to put down a hefty deposit, have background checks, and financial reports drawn. Basically, they were gathering info on them just in case they decided to blab. Now, six months after their initial invitation, the three of them were taking two weeks open-ended in case they wanted to stay longer. Once the plane landed, Blair and Ben jumped up excitedly; Sasha was more reserved and nervous. After they’d grabbed their luggage and headed down to the lobby, there was a woman in a pretty pink dress with each of their last names on the card she was holding. Blair and Ben scampered over eagerly, as Sasha lagged behind. Once she’d caught up, the woman smiled at them.

“Good morning to you all, did you have a good flight? Right, I’ll need to see your identification and then we can get started on your sexual adventure.” Sasha frowned, but pulled her passport out as Ben and Blair did. Once the woman had scanned them with a hand held device, her smiled brightened.

“Excellent. Trevor will cart your belongings to the car and if you’ll follow me, I’ll explain the rules on the way.” Sasha didn’t know what to think as they were led to a stretch Hummer that would take them to their next destination. Her excitement had risen slightly, but so had her unease. They slid into the limo and the woman didn’t speak again until they were in motion.

“Well, let’s get to it, shall we? My name is Raimie and you can direct all of your future questions and inquiries to me. As you are aware, we are headed to Euphoria, a privately owned beach front resort. Only a handful of people are selected each year to become members, so congratulations on your admittance. Once we arrive, you will be asked to sign a gag order as we must maintain our secrecy. Then, you will be shown your individual suits. Now, we have a wide selection for your sexual appetites. We have both boys and girls as young as eleven years old and as old as twenty. We have virgins, if you prefer, but they are extra. You may keep your selections for as long as you like and may only receive a new selection upon return of the previous one. For an additional cost, you may have a maximum of three selections at one time. Now once they are in your possession, they are yours. You may do whatever sexual or non sexual act you choose with them. You can be as rough or as gentle as you please, though if they die, you will be fined. You will be provided with every luxury and wide range of toys. Now, we are at the rendezvous location. We’ll get on the boat that will take us on to the resort. As soon as we arrive, you will be shown your suite and you may start immediately. Just go to the television in your main room, choose the gender you prefer and then browse the catalogue.
It took them an additional hour to get to the resort, and Sasha was extremely relieved to hear that they had legal aged selections for her. When they arrived to the resort, all three of them were stunned into silence. The resort was at least ten stories tall and it was surrounded by water. It had a Hawaiian tiki feel to it. When they were shown their rooms, they were separated. Sasha was following a bellhop to her suite on the seventh floor. She hadn’t been prepared for the beauty of the room. The bellhop smiled slightly as he opened the door for her. The room was decorated in pale pinks and yellows. The front consisted of a sitting area with huge plush couches and a balcony with an extravagant view. There were two additional rooms attached, one that was a bedroom and master bathroom. The second was a spa room with a sauna, whirlpool, and vanity mirror. Upon inspection, there were buttons that she could select any spa treatment. She turned to face the bellhop in awe. He grinned at her and bowed before stepping into the doorway.

“This is one of our best suites, Ms. Connor. You have been given Elite Status, so you will have more privileges than most of our guests. Enjoy your stay at Euphoria. You can make your selection on the television whenever you like.” The bellhop bowed once more and exited the room, closing the door behind him. Sasha collapsed on the couch in front of her and thought to herself that perhaps t his was a good idea to come there after all.