It had been a long winter and with spring break coming up Anna decided to book a vacation. She needed a warm climate with lots of sun. She decided to take her week and go to the Caribbean. She had not been able to have one of her special weekends in a long time events always seem to conspire to occupy her every weekend since her last escapade. She really missed her weekends of sexual depravity. In fact just sitting and peeing in the morning, the smell of her own urine would often excite her. She would recall being tied up in the bathroom of that seedy bar and being used by all the men, fucked and pissed on all night long. As much as she loved her job teaching, she needed a break.
She searched the Internet to find a deal she could both enjoy and afford. Happily she found the perfect spot and quickly booked the week. Although spring break was still a month away, Anna relaxed immediately, just knowing it was booked and paid for made all the difference in the world.
As the day of departure grew nearer, she found herself becoming more and more excited and so did the kids in her class. She realized that there was little difference between her and the class, everyone was ready for a break. While packing for the trip Anna wondered if she might find the right place to enjoy her own perversions. She wanted to relax for the most part but she also wanted to have that freedom she felt every time she allowed herself to be used in a dirty seedy manner. Not being able to escape to her city slum bars for so long made her very horny.
She almost had an orgasm as her flight left the ground on its way to her island paradise. The possibility for adventure, and the long sunny days at the beach, were a dream come true for Anna. She had a few drinks on the way and was anxious to deplane and get on with her vacation.
Anna decided to treat herself and elected to take a cab to her hotel rather then wait for the shuttle. She could not wait to put her bikini on and 'chill' on the beach. She waved down a cab and allowed the driver to load her bags in the trunk. She then told him her destination and off they went. The driver turned to her and before she knew what was happening he sprayed something in her face and said.
"Welcome to my island."
Anna was caught unawares and belatedly tried to wipe the mist from her face but the next thing she knew her world disappeared. When she came to sometime later she found herself naked and strapped to a cot in what looked like a locker room. Still dazed by the effects of the drug she spent more time wondering where she was then worrying about her circumstances. It seemed odd that she was on a cot in a completely tiled room, lockers of some sort lined three of the walls and urinals and a shower room lined the fourth.
As she realized that she was now imprisoned in a Men's locker room a man walked in. He was not the cab driver, at least she didn't think he was but who could be sure. She opened her mouth to speak but he beat her to it.
"Welcome to the Men's Club, Anna."
"How do you know my name?"
"We have all your baggage and your purse, we know a lot about you Anna."
"Why?'
"Why have we taken you? We always take someone foolish enough to travel on his or her own and not use the safer modes of transportation. Don't worry we will eventually let you go."
"What are you going to do with me?"