The Isles of St. Gwendolyn

[Tiger99]

Harley ran from the glass "i uhh think i got my energy we gotta go now!"

Yumi lead Harley outside to a carriage with two pony girls, both honest-to-god amazons with one a short-haired platinum blonde dressed in a rather tight leather outfit while the blue-haired woman was dressed in a full rubber costume. 

Both watched as Harley and Yumi came to the cart, the blue-haired woman giving the plump woman a rather naughty wink.

"I hope you don't mind," Yumi began, reaching into the transportation. "But we have a video for you to watch on the ride to the spa." Eivor quickly rejoined them with a scowl on her face as she glanced back to the building.

- "I heard a lot of laudatory reviews about these spas," Masha said to Maddie - "But no one warned me about these..." - she thought, not finding the right words - "...about these bondage-features of islands. (She blushed ) Aren't you afraid, that you will be tied up here and then not untied?"

Alex admired the video screen. His obese build would hardly have allowed him to take part in the pony races in any role. But the amusement park and casino clearly interested him. He just couldn't decide which of these places to visit first.
- "Not a word more" - he said enthusiastically - "I want to go to the second island!"

Katerina angrily shushed the noisy fat boy: - "Be quiet, please! Let me watch the presentation to the end."

Courtney raised an eyebrow at the questionable crowd of overweight people next to her. Hopefully she can get this presentation over with so she could find a spot away from those three nuisances.

"Not really," Maddie shrugged. "I mean they stated what to do if you need help... Plus I mean, it kinda adds to the fun." She says with a wolfish grin. "Courtney gets what I'm talking about." She joked, pointing to Lindsey's collar.

While she speaks the video shifts again, now showing what looks like an abandoned as Ursala herself opens the door. 

"Perhaps your someone you want to experience a more 'spooky' themed time, why not come to the third island and enjoy St. Gwen's Asylum for The Criminally Insane," The camera zooms to follow the woman inside. As she walks past cells the viewers can see a mix of scenes someone would see in a haunted house and an 'R' rated art house film of women and men bound and gagged in elaborate states. "Can you escape the perverse sessions of Doctor Willie... Or will you become a new patient?" 

Ursala stops at a cell holding none other than Heather and Dakota sitting in the middle of the room. The duo hugged each other in rubber straight jackets while locked together in a kiss. Heather glares at Ursala and grumbles into her gag while Dakota was blushing, keeping her eyes on Heather. "Looking good girls." Ursula said, giving them a thumbs up... It was clear the woman wasn't cut out for acting. The camera then zoomed in on Ursala as her face grew serious.

"A word of warning, we do have the detention center where we keep the people who commit crimes on the third island as well but for everyone's safety and to keep it harder for those who think they can break out, we will not reveal the location. If you come to pick up your submissive or dominant partner to refute the charges, please let the attendant know and they will take you to the holding area."

The video shifted again to Heather free and back on the Beach.

"Well everyone, I hope you learned a lot and again, Welcome to St. Gwen~" as the upbeat music followed Heather taking a sip of her drink Dakota's voice can be heard in the background. "Okay Heather, it's my turn to tie-"

The video swiftly ended as the tram neared a beautiful three-story hotel with a wonderful beach side view... Though if they looked, they could see someone painting a wall, portions of graffiti similar to the purple figure earlier was clearly being covered up.