The sky is clear, the stars are out and the sea is calm; where are you exactly? Aboard a cruise ship of some sort, heading for paradise -- Where your every activity promises to be a pleasurable one; you're a man, anything to do with pleasure sounds positively wonderful. You'd heard the advertisement on the radio, the sultry feminine voice that beckoned you to leave your town behind, to come out and have fun with a host of beautiful women just waiting for you to come.
And so now you're here, upon this cruise, waiting to be taken into the arms of paradice.
But paradice has a very twisted sense of pleasure these days, seeing as though when the ship docks, you're faced with a small marina backed by a large, dark jungle.
Where were you suppose to be going again?
It doesn't matter, for one by one you're matched with a lovely woman as you come off the boat- Though strangely enough, there are no menfolk with them; and the ones you see are on their hands and knees, heads bowed, waiting..
Waiting for what?
You shall soon see, as you've just been captured as chattel, slaves to the whims of the amazon women of this place; the ones who paid the captain to bring you here of course. Don't worry, don't scream for help -- No one will hear you, and if they do, they won't care.
Don't start off your new life by being beaten.
Just succumb to the whims of the women -- They'll take good care of you.
You're just like the pet dog they always wanted afterall.