Mister X by Limnophile

“The big one here is the gym and indoor pool. It only rains a few times a month on the island, so we usually swim in the ocean and exercise outside…”

Near the end of her speech, she said; “Trash and recycling bins are in many spots around the island, please help us keep the place clean and beautiful. Smoking is allowed on the third and fourth floors of the hotel, in the tavern, and anywhere outdoors away from building entrances. There are rooms available on all four floors, which would you like?”

“Four, please?”

She sent a text from her phone, then said, “It’s nearly six already. Let’s have dinner, while they get your room ready.” She sent another text.

A minute later a man in a suit picked up my duffel bag. “I’ll take it to your room, miss. You’re in 407.” The bag only contained a few books and some cheap clothing, but other than my purse, it was all I owned. I reluctantly let go of it and said, “Thanks.”

After a wonderful Thai meal made in front of us by a chef, she led me to my room. It wasn’t a room, it was a whole suite! It had a king size bed, couch, reclining chair, a small kitchen, and a nice bathroom with spa tub and separate shower. There was a video projector on the ceiling of the sitting room which showed video the size of the whole wall! There were two game consoles and a couple of video players hooked up to the projector. It was amazing!

A carton of the cigarettes I liked and a very nice laptop computer rested on the kitchen table. Jane sat in the kitchen with me, as we went over the list of rules.

1. No drugs other than mild over the counter ones, unless prescribed by a doctor. Everyone is randomly tested for drugs at least three times a year, after weekly tests the first month.

2. For the first 15 days, no communication is allowed with anyone off the island, no phone calls, no social media, and no email.

3. For the first 15 days, no physical contact with any other people is allowed, for disease prevention reasons. No visiting other people’s rooms or having visitors for the first 15 days.

4. After the first 15 days, sex with other people will be allowed only at the discretion of Mister X and Jane.

5. For purposes of safety and cleanliness, smoking in bed is not allowed.

6. Physical violence will not be tolerated, and heated arguments may be cause for dismissal.

7. Everyone must respect the safe word “KITE”. If any person uses the word “KITE” during romantic or sexual activity, they will be allowed to return to their quarters immediately, and alone.

8. People will have a medical check-up every 7 days for the first month, then monthly checks unless they notice a problem.

She said, “Let me shake your hand one last time, then you can’t touch anybody for the next 15 days.” She had a kind look in her eyes. As I shook her hand, I felt the urge to hug her, but resisted.

“I’ll give you a little while to make any last calls, posts, or send emails. After that, no communication outside. I’ll keep your cell phone and tablet in a safe place, and the internet in your room will be disabled until your 15 days are up.”

I put up a post that I was happy I got a new job, but I’d be out of touch awhile. I tried calling my two friends and left voicemails. I sadly handed over my tablet and cell.

“Report any problems to me within a day. Disagreements and other issues between people are resolved by either me or Mister X. If you’re not satisfied with the decision, you can choose to leave on the next boat or plane if you wish. If there are any problems with your room or anything in it, call the facilities team. They’ll either fix it or get you a different room. Their number is on the list by the desk phone.”

She said, “Somebody noticed your purse has seen better days. Let me replace it for you.”

She went in the bathroom and brought out a beautiful purse. It was black like mine, but a little larger, with a large gold “XxXx” on both sides. Mine was a cheap one from a big box store, but this was very nice, hand-stitched, from a famous designer!

I reached for the new purse, but she insisted; “Please, let me.”

She took everything out of my old purse, condoms, tampons, my ID. After looking at everything on the kitchen table, she said; “Sorry, but we need to be certain nobody has recording devices or illegal drugs. I hope you’re not offended?”

I was a little but said, “I understand.”

“Some things may seem strange or stressful, but if you follow our guidance, you’ll be fine. If something bothers you so much that you want to quit and leave, you can. If you choose to go, you’ll get the greater of a thousand dollars, or whatever money you’ve earned. We’ll also provide your choice of an airline ticket to any major city, or transportation back to the place you were picked up.

Please, don’t worry so much. I’m sure you’ll be happy with us. I was the second one Mister X chose, and I’ve been overjoyed most of the time. The third one he chose is my wife Rita. We have over ten million in the bank and six children, but we’re still happy to be here. In nearly twenty years, many people have broken the rules and been dismissed, but only ten or eleven have retired, all happily. Only two women and nine men have ever chosen to quit.”

I wondered aloud, “Why more men, and out of how many?”

“A lot of men don’t like getting anal or doing oral with another man. I don’t really know how many people have tried out over the years, but there are eleven new girls, and six new men on the island right now. Mister X plans to choose three or four women this summer, and a man or two. If you’re one of them, you have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life. If not, you’ll have your money for school, unless you quit.

You’ll get a wakeup call at eight in the morning. Order breakfast before you go to sleep, and it’ll be delivered at nine. One of the film crew will knock on your door at ten.

One last thing. When you throw out your clothes, there’s another trash can at the end of the hall if you need it.” I nervously wondered what she meant, but she walked out and closed the door before I could ask.

I looked in the top dresser drawer and saw three kinds of sexy panties in five colors each, with ten matching bras. The next drawer had bikinis and swimsuits in nine or ten colors, and half a dozen assorted t-shirts. The next had slacks in four colors and five shorts, and the bottom drawer had jeans in four styles. In the closet I saw at least ten dresses, twenty other outfits, several sandals, and six pairs of shoes.

I tried on a lot of things, and saw every piece was exactly my size! Even the bras and jeans fit perfectly!

The doctors had measured me, but I wondered how they got everything so quickly? This was the largest amount of clothing I’d ever had, and the nicest!

I’d never stayed in a place so luxurious! The thought that I might be able to live here didn’t seem real. There were rules and some stress, but so far it was the happiest day of my life!

Becoming a porn star was the best thing that ever happened to me!

I stopped myself when I realized how fucked up that seemed.

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