When two escaped convicts find refuge on a deserted island, they think they are alone until they discover a woman on an abandoned ship. They take her to their makeshift home and do with her as they please. When they later discover her dead at the hands of presumed cannibals, they try to escape the island but find themselves in a situation worse than prison. Their carnal desires, previously kept in check, surface quickly again on Penal Island.
Mika crawled into the small space and onto the cot in the corner. She had no idea what these two lunatics were planning to do with her, but she was tired. She lay awake and waited for the loud snoring from the big man on the upper deck. She pulled on a pair of worn jeans and an old shirt, slowly crept up the stairs, and snuck away easily. Darkness surrounded her and the shadows took on the form of gargoyles but it did not make her turn around. The footsteps led to a cave with the entrance loosely covered with leaves and twigs. Undaunted, she began pushing them aside as best she could. She had cleared only a few when she felt a hand grab the back of her hair and pull her away.
“Oww, stop!” she begged as she was nearly knocked to the ground.
“Well, what have we here?”
“I’m Mika.”
“So you were the one that got away. Come inside.” Brushing the foliage quickly aside, Carver led Mika into his dark home where she could not see where she was going. The big man pushed her down onto a pile of what she assumed was blankets and forced her mouth open with his own. The thick thighs forced her legs apart and Carver forced the oversized jeans down Mika’s slender legs. She was his to dominate.
