Hell in Paradise (1)

Almost two weeks ago, Nadine, Paula and Eileen left home to escape from everyday life and to really relax again. They had been planning their adventure and beach holiday in Indonesia for half a year and the fact that Paula and Eileen had been fired from their job a month ago seemed like the right opportunity for the three of them to finally leave now. The two had pooled the money they had received from their severance pay from their previous employer and bought a service slave together. Its primary purpose was to relieve the girls of the hardships of the journey, but it could also be beneficial in other respects. The girls simply named their service animal Z530 - according to the last four digits of its slave registration number.

After the long flight and a five-hour ride through the dense jungle to the sea, the girls were exhausted and had a good night's sleep. When the locals warned them that the entire East Asian region had been divided up into territories by unscrupulous girl hunters, the three of them frivolously responded with a giggle. After all, the three had proper IDs that identified them as freeborn, and if a hunter was after them, beware: Nadine was a three-time state champion in karate and Paula had been practicing kickboxing four times a week since childhood.

For a week now, they have been getting a little further into the jungle every day and staying in small local villages. The natives here were threatened with extinction because the worldwide genetic defect of the Y chromosome made men a scarce commodity here too. The female human civil war that raged until twenty years ago had combined with rising sea levels due to global warming in this area, leaving the mostly female inhabitants of this part of the world in abject poverty. Nevertheless, the three tourist girls and their service object were very welcome to the villagers and they appreciated that tourism had not yet come back here. They had the endless beaches to themselves and could let off steam as they pleased.

After the day's long ride, the girls loaded their beach gear onto Z530 hooked up the old dog leash on their service slave and took the short jungle path down to the beach. The three of them wanted to have some more fun on the endless strip of sand and enjoy Z530 a little more, since the animal had just been lying useless packaged in the back of their rental carriage all day.

In addition, the little thing started to stink a bit, since all sorts of vapors had already accumulated under the latex skin in the heat of the day.

TO BE CONTINUED in "Hell in Paradise (2)".