"We’re going to play a game."Natalie is bored with her normal life until one day she meets a mysterious stranger who promises her a taste something different and forbidden if she signs her name in his book. She signs and wakes up trapped in a nightmare of horrifying erotic trials that will tear her down and rebuild her into a woman who lusts for something less than This 5,100+ word story contains graphic language explicit descriptions of a sexy young woman taking pleasure in experiences from your deepest nightmares. Voyeurism, dubious consent, and nasty tentacled machines fill these pages. Intended for MATURE AUDIENCES 18+ only! The TV flickered to life and we both jumped as loud static filled the room.The image of a man filled the TV screen, his face obscured by a black mask. “Natalie and Rob,” he spoke, his voice sounding distorted and robotic. “You have been selected for something very special. You spoke about being bored with your lives. That’s about to change. You two are about to be famous. Look around and you’ll notice the cameras at every corner of the room.”I glanced around and saw the blinking red lights of the security cameras all focused directly on us.What had I gotten us into?“This signal is being beamed across the word to my loyal viewers. In this world, pornography has gotten so tedious and commonplace. Where’s the novelty? Where’s the danger?”A cold feeling of dread started to grow in my stomach.***All characters are over 18 and fictional***
Another entertaining read from this author (LOL great pen name). A bank teller finds herself in a reality TV show after she has signed a contract in a bar. Can she match up to the expectations of the spectators? After some hard screwing with her colleague Rob she has to face the chair of pleasure. Will she be the winner in the end? There is always a price to pay if you deal with the devil. Entertaining story focused on erotic horror featuring characters charged up with aphrodisiac drugs (nice wording isn't it) and a nice ending. Good story telling and a shot of irony. Recommended!
The masked creature stood up and handed me a slim black book, identical to the one I had signed in the bar. Without asking, I knew what I was to do with it.