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How to register S.O.L. Games ( pronounced ‘ soul') :

Start with the Prologue and one or more dismantle 1 chapters in any order. ( Jump forget me drug, level is Lava, Pet instructor )

Then read one or more horizontal surface 2 chapters in any social club. ( Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War )

Then read one or More floor 3 chapters in any ordination. ( Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, bod, Dodgeball )

Then read one or more floor 4 chapters in any order. ( What 's the Time, Mr. woman chaser, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, four-spot foursquare )

Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any parliamentary law. ( musical theater Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books )

Then read one or more than point 6 chapters in any order. ( The Hall Minotaur, custody Dilemma, Swirlies, Women's subject field )

Then choose your ending.

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disclaimer

In this series, I write from the linear perspective of the scoundrel. That means I do n't agree with his choice, and you 're not supposed to either. We 're all acknowledging he is evil and incorrectly. Obviously nada he does should ever be done in real living ! Please be senesce adult and separate fancy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, rotten smell. That 's the distributor point. This is HORROR.

This is more porno than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a body of work of fiction. Any resemblance to case, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.



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S.O.L. Games : Prologue - Begin secret plan

"In the gentle glow of daybreak's first light, a timeless spectacle unfolds along the sandy shore. child sea polo-neck emerge, their diminutive variety racing towards the distant horizon. But in nature 's relentless game, the odds are stern - for many of these fragile hatchlings, the path to adulthood is pregnant with peril that tests their very existence."

Just another terrene day in biology class. I'm slouched at the back, barely engaged as some monotonous nature telecasting shimmer on the screen at the front. A British people teller with a soothing voice drone on about sea turtles on the beach or some shit.

It's toward the end of elder year. Everyone in class is already 18, dying to finally calibrate and go out this stuffy Catholic schooI behind forever.

My attention wanders, fingers tapping away at an arcade-style game on my phone hidden beneath my desk, while my psyche drifts into unbecoming castle in the air about the little girl seated in presence of me. Anything to live on the tedium of this bore fucking class.

The stopping point affair I remember from this day is the sudden sibilation noise coming from the AC volcano above us. Some of my schoolmate starting to panic. Screaming. A few people around me passing out from the gas. Then nothing. Black…

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I wake up in a comfy bed. A beautiful bedroom. A bathroom off to the side. Maybe a hotel room ? Luxurious, but simple. Struggling to my feet with a strained grunt, I try the main threshold, try to forget the elbow room. It's locked. I ca n't break loose ! I look out the windowpane. Beach. Ocean. And a building next to this one. A schooI ? I have no idea where I am. The window won't afford either. I rub my eyes, still trying to wake up. The fuck is happening ?

I notice something around my cervix. A metallic collar of some sort, tight but not uncomfortable. I tug at it, but it doesn't budge.

I look at the TV. It 's on. It takes a minute for me to realize what I 'm looking at. It 's live footage. A secondary school. In a schooI. No… in MY schooI ! St. Isidore of Seville, a private Catholic schooI outside boodle. bookman and instructor huddle around the gym. People I know ! Some sitting on the floor, some pacing back and Forth, all looking terrified. All of them distaff, no Male. Actually, it 's just instructor and senior girls, and only certain ace. I look closely. Only the attractive ones ? A shivering runs through me.

I notice a outback by the TV. BASIC command like bulk. I try changing the canal. It switches to another camera in the gym ! shift again, another. Then several others. I can watch the girls from virtually any angle. I keep switching and it goes to the locker rooms connected to the gym. More angle in there too. Then the cafeteria, then a classroom, then a hallway. Every angle imaginable, every room, even outside.

But the schooI looks different. Everything 's Modern, cleaner. Some doors missing, some walls changed. Windows and doors barred and secured. nonsensicality beds and some TV monitor line the perimeter of the gym. I glance at the schooI building out the windowpane again. It 's a reproduction. The whole building. A gross copy of my entire schooI ! What the piece of ass ? This is literally impossible, isn't it ? How could soul make this ? How could everyone in my schooI be k1dnapped ? And why ? !

A piffling 8-bit jingle suddenly comes over the PA system throughout the schooI for a few seconds, like an arcade game. My cameras pick up the audio recording. I turn up the volume on the TV.

A pleasant female voice head start speaking through the PA. An automated recording ? It gives the daughter pedagogy in a sweet, innocuous look,"Welcome to the SchooI of lust. Please stay calm. You have been seIected for a series of sex biz. If you obey and follow all education, you will finish up the game and be released."Whispers of confusion and cries of affright ejaculate from the daughter throughout the gym.

"Disobedience will leave in immediate natural process. painful sensation or end, depending on the rigor. Please note the choker you wear around your necks."I notice each miss has the same matter I have, metallic element chokers tight around their pharynx.

"These devices can emit powerful seismic disturbance and even lethal explosion. Tampering with a device will ensue in death."

The Announcer continues for various minutes. The teachers and students are given a routine, when to eat, sleep, and bathe. And reminded again to always follow instructions and never disobey or attempt escapism.

"Everything you need is supplied to you in these three connected rooms : the Gymnasium, the cafeteria, and the locker rooms. You must keep your hygiene and typical appearance at all times. We've even supplied you each with wear and intersection that will help replicate your exact home environments and belongings."

"To check your cooperation, ten of each of your loved one have been abducted."The TV concealment start displaying grid of faces, persona of each young lady's friends and fami1y, cycling through them like a slide show.

"If you are disobedient, one of your loved unity at random will be tortured and killed. Continued disobedience will result in your own death."shriek from miss around the gymnasium force the representative to wait. It 's not automated -- - the vox is actually waiting. There's a real person behind all this !

As the disturbance dies down, the Announcer continues,"However, each game you complete will give up one of your sleep with single. After all ten are released, you yourself may go household. At this compass point, you will also receive $ 5,000,000 for your troubles.

"When a secret plan promulgation begins, you must all business up in the gymnasium. Failure to do so will result in punishment. One or More females will then be chosen for the biz. One male from your schooI will be chosen as well, coming to unite you from a dissever localization. If you are chosen, you must go to the specified schoolroom, where you will be given specific game statement. Chosen females must be blindfolded before entering the room. The chosen male will be gagged, ineffectual to talk. Removing your blindfold at any point while inside the room will lead in forfeiting the entire biz for your loved ones and yourself. During the game, you and the chosen male must work together to complete all chore announced, or risk forfeit.

"These superior general instructions will be repeated every morning. Please relax and await foster instructions."

A few minutes later, the Sami small 8-bit intro jingle followed by the pleasant female voice is projected through the speaker of my TV. Talking to me directly now !

"Welcome. You are the male participant chosen for our series of sex secret plan. If you obey and follow all direction, you will finish the game and be released."The Announcer gives similar instructions to me as she did the girls, although my office sounds much more pleasant than theirs. If I disobey, my arrest triggers. Everything I need is supplied in this edifice, my own little luxury hotel of sort. I can roll around it freely.

"You may depart the island whenever you want. Simply press the might clitoris to turn off your TV. You will be returned home plate safely.

"If you 'd like to start a game, simply choose ‘ Begin game'from the menu on your TV. We will immediately make an declaration for all females to line up in the gymnasium. You may then seIect a female player of your choice."

I realize I've been holding my breathing spell. My hired man quivers as I reach for the remote. I hit ‘ Menu'to keep an eye on along with the Announcer, and suddenly I see a fully list of every teacher and student abducted for the biz. Each of their faces, with descrlptions and bios. A ‘ Begin Game'button is at the top of the carte. I stare at the faces. The moving picture are from our yearbook ! All smiling and guiltless, not at all like the distraught expressions of the k1dnapped fair sex currently huddled in the gym. My teacher. girl in my category. missy I 've always thought about, had crunch on, could never stimulate. I feel myself shake up beneath my knickers. Is this really happening ? No, this is disgusting ! I should leave !

"Once a female person is seIected, you will go on to a delegate way in the schooI. The female will be blindfolded and will not know your identity element. A set of instructions will be given, and any relevant materials will be supplied in the room. It is entirely up to you how you complete the tasks.

"Females are unaware that you are the only chosen male. Your identicalness will be kept completely hidden, even after leaving the island. Females are under the impression that you are gagged during biz, as they are blindfolded. The gag is optional and is merely an self-justification for you to stay mute and avail bedim your indistinguishability if you wish to use it.

"You must also bring in the remote you currently hold. Females are under the impression that you are being forced in these project, just as they are. But unbeknown to them, the games are often synergistic, allowing you to secretly lay down choices with the remote.

"If a game is completed successfully, you will earn $ 10,000 and will return to this chamber. You can see your current profits in the computer menu on your TV. You may leave at any metre, taking your profits with you."

Paid to encounter sexual biz with girls I 've always dreamed about ? I feel myself stiffen a bit more. No, intercept, this is wrong.

"Please take as long as you 'd care, relax, and enjoy your stay."

I get up and explore. The front man door is unlocked now. I walk out and find myself in a variety of hotel hallway. A belittled eating room is at the end of the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall with methamphetamine slip filled with a huge seIection of fresh food. The other end of the Hall has a small-scale private pocket billiards and some gym equipment. No one else is here. But I notice camera everywhere. I'm being watched.

I return to the bedroom and sit in secretiveness for a few replete hours, just watching the girls in the gym on the screen. Deciding what to do.

A few fille eventually attack escape, resulting in them getting shocked and immobilized by their dog collar. I watch, ineffective to serve, unable to look away as a fille pisses herself in bother. Big red ‘ X'Gospel According to Mark are later displayed on the faces of a few of their loved ace on the TVs. That can't mean… no this is making me unbalanced !

One fille still attempts escape that evening. The resolution is vicious. I avert my optic. I can't scout. She had been in my Biology stratum. The lights go out throughout the schooI, pitch black. several minutes later, she 's gone, everything cleaned up.

No one dares disobey after that.

I sit on the bed the entire kickoff day. Terrified. My stomach nauseous. Yet I ca n't avail but flip through the channels. Watching. I finally come down asleep late at night, tossing and turning, waking up several times to stare at that screen.

The following morning, I lie awake in bed. Wait, how many days have I been here ? Is this the second day ? It feels like I've done this before. tactile property like I've woken up in this bed many times. I push the thought away and return to the task at helping hand. What do I choose ?

If I leave, I get nothing, and who knows what happens to all the girls. I might be the only one that can save them, help them complete ten games each so they can be released. But I know that 's not the real reason I want to play the biz.

I get up, go for a swim, grab some food, shower, brush my teeth. My mind racing the entire meter.

I return to the TV, take hold of the remote, and pressure ‘ Begin Game'…



Continued in Level 1



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