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How to read S.O.L. secret plan ( pronounced ‘ soul') :

Start with the Prologue and one or more tied 1 chapters in any order. ( jump roach, level is Lava, Pet instructor )

Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any rules of order. ( Web Design, Teacher Taut, interpersonal chemistry, Tug of War )

Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any gild. ( Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball )

Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order of magnitude. ( What 's the clip, Mr. Wolf, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, Four foursquare )

Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any decree. ( melodious Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books )

Then read one or more Level 6 chapters in any order. ( The dormitory Minotaur, Detention dilemma, Swirlies, fair sex's field )

Then prefer your ending.

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DISCLAIMERS

In this serial publication, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. 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 wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in really life ! Please be mature adults and split up fantasy from realism. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky impression. That 's the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is Sir Thomas More PORN than PLOT.

All fictional character are 18+.This is a workplace of fable. Any resemblance to events, locales, or mortal living or dead is purely coincidental.



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S.O.L. plot : Prologue - Begin Game

"In the soft radiance of sunup's first light, a timeless spectacle unfolds along the sandy shore. child sea polo-neck emerge, their tiny forms racing towards the removed horizon. But in nature 's relentless biz, the odds are stern - for many of these slight hatchlings, the course to adulthood is fraught with hazard that tests their very existence."

Just another unremarkable day in Biology class. I'm slouched at the spinal column, barely engaged as some monotonous nature telecasting plays on the covert at the front man. A British narrator with a soothing voice drones on about sea turtles on the beach or some shit.

It's toward the end of senior year. Everyone in class is already 18, dying to finally fine-tune and provide this stodgy Catholic schooI behind forever.

My attention wanders, fingers tapping away at an arcade-style plot on my sound hidden beneath my desk, while my mind drifts into unseemly daydreams about the girl seated in front of me. Anything to endure the tedium of this boring shag class.

The last thing I remember from this day is the sudden hissing noise coming from the AC blowhole above us. Some of my schoolfellow 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 ? gilded, but uncomplicated. Struggling to my ft with a strained grunt, I try the briny door, try to leave the way. It's locked. I ca n't escape ! I look out the window. Beach. sea. And a building next to this one. A schooI ? I have no mind where I am. The windowpane won't open either. I rub my eyes, still trying to stir up up. The shtup is happening ?

I notice something around my cervix. A metal pinch of some sort, tight but not uncomfortable. I tug at it, but it doesn't Don Budge.

I look at the TV. It 's on. It takes a min for me to actualize what I 'm looking at. It 's live footage. A gymnasium. In a schooI. No… in MY schooI ! St. Isidore of Seville, a private Catholic schooI outside Chicago. Students and teachers huddle around the gym. mass I know ! Some sitting on the floor, some pacing back and forth, all looking terrified. All of them female person, no male person. Actually, it 's only if teacher and senior lady friend, and only sealed ones. I look closely. Only the attractive ones ? A chill runs through me.

I notice a remote by the TV. Basic controls like mass. I try changing the channel. It switches to another camera in the gym ! substitution again, another. Then various others. I can view the girls from virtually any angle. I keep switching and it goes to the storage locker way connected to the gym. more than Angle in there too. Then the cafeteria, then a classroom, then a hallway. Every angle imaginable, every room, even outside.

But the schooI looks dissimilar. Everything 's Modern, cleaner. Some doorway missing, some walls changed. Windows and doors barred and secured. Bunk bottom and some TV proctor line of business the margin of the gym. I glance at the schooI building out the window again. It 's a replica. The hale building. A consummate copy of my entire schooI ! What the fuck ? This is literally impossible, isn't it ? How could soul make this ? How could everyone in my schooI be k1dnapped ? And why ? !

A little 8-bit jangle suddenly comes over the PA system throughout the schooI for a few endorsement, like an arcade game. My television camera pick up the audio frequency. I turn up the volume on the TV.

A pleasant distaff voice starts speaking through the PA. An automated recording ? It gives the girls instruction in a sweet, innocent whole tone,"Welcome to the SchooI of luxuria. Please stay calm. You have been seIected for a series of sex games. If you obey and follow all teaching, you will finish the secret plan and be released."Whispers of discombobulation and cries of panic semen from the female child throughout the gym.

"noncompliance will result in immediate natural process. Pain or death, depending on the severity. Please note the collars you wear around your necks."I notice each lady friend has the same thing I have, metal chokers tight around their throat.

"These devices can breathe powerful shock absorber and even lethal detonation. Tampering with a twist will result in death."

The Announcer continues for several proceedings. The teacher and student are given a turn, when to eat, slumber, and bathe. And reminded again to always postdate instructions and never disobey or attempt escape.

"Everything you need is supplied to you in these three connected rooms : the gymnasium, the cafeteria, and the storage locker rooms. You must assert your hygienics and typical appearances at all multiplication. We've even supplied you each with clothing and products that will help reduplicate your demand home environments and belongings."

"To assure your cooperation, ten of each of your loved unity have been abducted."The TV screens start displaying power grid of faces, picture of each girl's ally and fami1y, cycling through them like a slideway display.

"If you are disobedient, one of your loved ones at random will be tortured and killed. Continued disobedience will leave in your own death."thigh-slapper from young lady around the gymnasium force-out the spokesperson to wait. It 's not automated -- - the vox is actually waiting. There's a real person behind all this !

As the noise dies down, the Announcer continues,"However, each game you complete will release one of your loved single. After all ten are released, you yourself may go family. At this point, you will also welcome $ 5,000,000 for your troubles.

"When a game announcement begins, you must all line up in the gym. unsuccessful person to do so will result in punishment. One or More female will then be chosen for the game. One male from your schooI will be chosen as well, coming to link up you from a secern location. If you are chosen, you must go to the specified schoolroom, where you will be given specific game pedagogy. Chosen females must be blindfolded before entering the way. The chosen male will be gagged, ineffective to speak. Removing your blindfold at any power point while inside the room will result in forfeiting the entire game for your have intercourse ones and yourself. During the game, you and the select male must work together to complete all tasks announced, or risk forfeit.

"These full general statement will be repeated every morning. Please relax and expect farther instructions."

A few arcminute later, the same trivial 8-bit intro jangle followed by the pleasant female vocalism 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 games. If you obey and follow all instructions, you will stop the biz and be released."The Announcer gives exchangeable instructions to me as she did the girl, although my state of affairs sounds much more pleasant than theirs. If I disobey, my collar gun trigger. Everything I need is supplied in this building, my own little luxuriousness hotel of variety. I can stray around it freely.

"You may get out the island whenever you want. Simply press the power clitoris to turn off your TV. You will be returned home safely.

"If you 'd like to start a plot, simply prefer ‘ Menachem Begin secret plan'from the menu on your TV. We will immediately earn an annunciation for all females to air up in the secondary school. You may then seIect a female player of your choice."

I realize I've been holding my breathing place. My handwriting quivers as I reach for the remote. I hit ‘ Menu'to come along with the Announcer, and suddenly I see a good list of every teacher and student abducted for the games. Each of their faces, with descrlptions and bios. A ‘ Begin game'button is at the top of the fare. I stare at the faces. The image are from our yearbook ! All smiling and innocent, not at all like the distraught expressions of the k1dnapped women currently huddled in the gym. My teachers. fille in my class. Girls I 've always thought about, had crushes on, could never have. I feel myself raise beneath my pants. Is this really happening ? No, this is disgusting ! I should lead !

"Once a female is seIected, you will carry on to a designated room in the schooI. The female will be blindfolded and will not make out your indistinguishability. A set of statement will be given, and any relevant materials will be supplied in the room. It is entirely up to you how you complete the tasks.

"female are unaware that you are the only Chosen male. Your identity will be kept completely hush-hush, even after leaving the island. Females are under the belief that you are gagged during biz, as they are blindfolded. The gag is optional and is merely an excuse for you to stay on still and help obscure your personal identity if you wish to use it.

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

"If a secret plan is completed successfully, you will earn $ 10,000 and will return to this sleeping accommodation. You can see your current winnings in the menu on your TV. You may allow at any time, taking your profits with you."

Paid to play sexual plot with daughter I 've always dreamed about ? I feel myself stiffen a bit more. No, break off, this is wrong.

"Please engage as long as you 'd wish, relax, and savor your stay."

I get up and explore. The front door is unlocked now. I walk out and find myself in a sort of hotel hallway. A modest eating room is at the end of the hall with glass cases filled with a vast seIection of fresh food for thought. The other end of the hall has a pocket-sized private pool and some gym equipment. No one else is here. But I notice cameras everywhere. I'm being watched.

I return to the bedchamber and sit in silence for a few wide hours, just watching the girls in the gym on the screen. Deciding what to do.

A few girls eventually endeavor dodging, resulting in them getting shocked and immobilized by their collar. I watch, ineffective to help, ineffectual to expect away as a young woman pisses herself in pain. Big red ‘ X'marks are later displayed on the faces of a few of their loved single on the TVs. That can't mean… no this is making me purge !

One female child still attempts leak that evening. The result is brutal. I avert my eyes. I can't watch. She had been in my biological science socio-economic class. The lights go out throughout the schooI, delivery black. Several moment later, she 's gone, everything cleaned up.

No one dares disobey after that.

I sit on the bed the entire first day. Terrified. My abdomen nauseous. Yet I ca n't help but flip through the channels. Watching. I finally pass asleep late at Night, tossing and turning, waking up several times to stare at that screen.

The side by side morning, I lie awake in bed. time lag, how many days have I been here ? Is this the second day ? It feels like I've done this before. Feels like I've woken up in this bed many times. I push the thought away and reelect to the project at paw. What do I choose ?

If I leave, I get nothing, and who knows what happens to all the girls. I might be the just one that can save them, serve them complete ten games each so they can be released. But I know that 's not the real ground I want to bring the game.

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

I return to the TV, seize the remote, and press ‘ Begin game'…



Continued in floor 1



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