There I was met by a smiling young woman. I noticed that she wore a collar and had what looked like a tattoo at the top of her chest. We walked through some doors, and then outside to a twin engine private plane. I climbed in and the woman, who was actually the pilot for the plane, helped buckle me in, saying, “Our flight will take about 30 minutes before we’ll be landing at the ranch. And, sorry, but you have to wear this for the flight.” Whereupon she slipped a blindfold over my eyes.
I heard the plane’s engine rev up, and felt us taxi to the runway. There was a pause as she obtained clearance for takeoff. The engines roared louder, and I could feel my body press back into the seat as we accelerated down the runway. Moments later I got the elevator feeling in my stomach that we were airborne and climbing.
When we leveled off, I said, “Gosh, I wish I could see the country side.”
The pilot laughed and said “Imagine a fairly flat ground covered with sand and dotted with cactus! That’s all the mental image that you need, because that’s all you’d see. I have to fly guided by instruments, since there are no significant landmarks.”
I may have dozed a little from the lack of visual stimulation, and the gentle vibrations of the plane seat. I became more alert as the engines changed pitch and I felt us descending. Once we’d landed at a small private airfield, the pilot reached over and removed the blindfold. I couldn’t quite believe my eyes when a van pulled up and two naked women got out from it. They helped me out of the plane and transferred my bag into their van. I noticed that they also wore the same collar and had the same marking on their chests as the pilot. When I was comfortably seated, the van started, and they drove us to the main office.
I was escorted to an office where a woman, Ms. Henshaw, welcomed me and gave me some papers to read over and sign. One pair of queries caught my eye. There were two check boxes, one stating ‘I do want to have sexual experiences during my stay’ and the other stating ‘I do not want to have sexual experiences during my stay’. Since I was here for a big adventure, I checked the first box. Once I was done signing, she informed me, “You are now under our control. You must follow all orders given by any of the staff, identifiable by their collar and chest marking. Undress now, and your clothes will be returned at the end of your stay.” After stripping, I stood there naked while a young woman came in carrying a small box. She opened it, and lifted out a collar different in design from the staff collar. She walked behind me, placing that collar around my neck. I felt it grow snug and lock with a click.
Ms. Henshaw explained, “This collar has a locator, and will not open until the day your time here at the ranch is completed. If you get lost we can find you, but also know that we’ll punish you. Don’t try to remove it, since such an action will self-trigger an alarm system. Also, you’ll want to report to our infirmary each morning and more often during the day as needed to receive a spray application of sunblock, since we doubt you want to return from your visit here with a bad sunburn.”