S.O.L. Games: Hide & Seek by SKOLL
Dive into the tantalizing world of “S.O.L. Games: Hide & Seek” by SKOLL, where desire takes center stage in a thrilling game of passion and seduction. Uncover hidden fantasies and explore forbidden encounters that will leave you breathless. Indulge in this captivating erotic tale that promises to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses!
Teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. ‘choose your own adventure’.
He’s blindfolded in this one, so I challenged myself to write using only the OTHER senses. Voyeur-heavy beginning. Game is like Marco Polo, Hide and Seek, Tag. He happily chooses a prissy, straight-A, tattletale, petite Persian brunette. Slightly slower chapter. READ DISCLAIMERS
DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER
How to read S.O.L. Games (pronounced ‘soul’) :
Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers)
Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any order. (Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War)
Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any order. (Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball)
Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order. (Stations of the Cross, Mr. Wolf, LockHer, Four Square)
And so on. More to come!
Link to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in my profile.
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DISCLAIMERS
In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, 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 real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.
This is more PORN than PLOT.
All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
FETISHES / WARNINGS
-Non-con/Abuse/Violence/Male-dom
-Gross bodily fluids / smelling / tasting / sweat
-Voyeur
-Pissing
-Deflowering / blood
-Choking / unconscious
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Hide & Seek
They’ve made me a king. Wreathed me with indulgence in my own personal palace. I have no idea who runs this place or why they brought us all here, but this island is beginning to feel like home. This hotel-like building all to myself, with every comfort I could ever want. A swimming pool, workout equipment, delicious food made fresh each day. And the TV provides endless entertainment.
Early in the morning, I lie on my bed flipping through the channels. Camera angles from inside the replica high school next door. The gymnasium filled with women I’ve known for years. I can watch them in their sleep, and they don’t even know I’m looking! Even if they did, they can’t do anything about it. Ashley, my thin blonde former friend, shifts in her sleep. Such a cute girl, but there are better ones to observe. I pan around, switch to other angles. So many helpless beauties, all snuggled up, trying to sleep despite their hellish captivity. Lori, the lovely redheaded teacher, looks like she’s been up all night crying. I smile and talk out loud to myself, “Don’t worry Mrs. Wilson, I don’t think I’ll pick you today.”
Jesus, the power is going to my head. How long have I been here? I can only remember bits and pieces. I know I’ve done this before, done vile things to some of my classmates and teachers. And it’s… fun. I’ve enjoyed it, even though I know I shouldn’t. These are real human beings! I would never dream of doing anything to these ladies in the real world. But here… The rules are different. They can’t stop me. There are no consequences.
Then another sleeping girl catches my eye. Julia Zoheri. A petite little thing with silky straight brunette hair and radiant tan skin. I think her dad is Iranian. Though somewhat fair-skinned for her ethnicity, she’s got a slightly darker complexion than most girls in our school, a creamy olive duskiness. She’s curled up in the fetal position, the shape of her sexy little body clearly defined beneath a thin blanket. She looks cold, and I find myself wishing I could run over there and warm her up. Such a sweet face, natural good-looks, high cheekbones. Her sharp features are a mix of maturity and youthful girliness. I watch her when she least expects it. Without makeup, grumbling in her sleep with her mouth open. She’s so fucking cute, and she has no idea someone is zoomed in on her right now.
I pan back out and watch all the women as they begin to wake from their bunks. They’re kept on a tight schedule. Sleep in the gym, freshen up in the locker rooms, mealtime in the cafeteria. And I have cameras for all of it. There’s nowhere they can hide. Some girls chat and comfort one another. But many stay silent most of the day, too terrified of standing out. They glance up at cameras occasionally, hoping whoever’s watching doesn’t notice them, doesn’t pick them. I love how scared they all look. They have no control over their fates. If I want them, I take them. Any time I want.
I hurry to switch cameras, following Julia as she heads to the locker room. She always looks a bit bitchy, like she’s judging you with those fierce brown eyes and sharp angry eyebrows. She’d always sit in the front of class, always the first to raise her hand, always tattling on her classmates. But I’ve always found her adorable. A cute little teacher’s pet, a perfect straight-A student who looks down on everyone. I’ve always had to sneak glances at her in class, just admire the back of her head as she sits at the front, untouchable. Now I can just grab at my stiffening cock as I lie in my bed, unabashedly watching the live footage of her as she sits down at a toilet! The stalls along the side of the locker room have had all their doors and walls removed. There’s no need for privacy in the School of Lust.
Julia’s nighttime sweatpants slide down her slender legs, followed by her violet panties. She sits down fast and covers herself as best she can, but I catch a glimpse of her little ass and smooth thighs. She nervously glances up at my camera, as if hoping no one is watching her. Little does she know… I chuckle and stroke myself, enjoying her pathetic vulnerable position on the toilet.
Her expression changes, and I can tell she’s started peeing. I can just barely hear the tinkling amid all the murmuring and noise of the other girls throughout the locker room. Unbelievable! I’m watching my classmate go to the bathroom! She discretely wipes herself and flushes, then heads to the showers.
Again, no privacy needed. The showers are in a big open area of the locker room. Julia finds a bench and begins to strip. Like the other women around her, she tries to undress quickly, hunched down, hands trying to hide herself from the looming gaze of the cameras above.
She slips out of her nighttime t-shirt and sweats. No bra! Her long dark hair sways over her back and shoulders, and I get a glimpse of her little bare tits bouncing slightly from her frantic movement. Sweet little dark brown nipples. Breasts pretty small, maybe a half-handful, but substantial enough to make me want to grope them. Julia really is gorgeous! She tries to hide herself from the cameras, but it’s as if her body was made to be enjoyed, almost begging to be viewed and touched. Her subtle glowing tan seems natural all over, no tan lines, nothing pale.