A young women approaches you

You take a long deep breath and enter the town hall. And immediately you are shocked by the enormous number of people who are already here. You must be of the last. The door isn't fully closed when a young, smiling woman approaches you. She has soft orange hair, sparkles and wears a typical outfit of the studio crew. She is clearly not older than you.

"Welcome to hell, young men," she greets you joking and shakes your hand, "you must be John Doe, 25 and student, right? You are the last one. God, you look handsome. The girls will tear you apart."

You nod a bit shy. The young women is friendly but also a little bit hyperactive.

"Don't be shy, handsome. Smile for the cameras," the young women trys to make you feel more relaxed, "well, I am Tiffany. One of the administrative assistants of the great grandmaster Tobias Strongarm. He is the moderator of the show. And a former athlete of the olympic games. He won a gold medal. Sorry I didn't stop talking again, right? Shame on me. However I will be one of the mistresses during the game show. I will help the grandmaster with the tasks for the player. And right now I should stop talking and hand you all the items you will need during the show. Do you have any questions? Maybe a lot. I talk much too fast when I am nervous."

"Tiffany, please calm down," you say soft, "take a deep breath and tell me everything I need to know. I don't judge you for being nervous."

"Thanks, you are nice," says Tiffany, takes a breath and hands you a backpack and a little plastic card, that looks like a credit card, "this is your equipment. The card is the most important part of it. With this card you collect dominance points and slut points. You can get them by dominating or submit to another player. And you can earn them by winning or losing a competition."

"Are there many competitions?" you ask interested.

"Yes, at laest 15 per day," Tiffany explains excited, "so we make sure every player has a cometition at least all two days. they can happen everywhere in the arena. And if you refuse to participate, even though you are selectet, I will come and spank you personally."

"Didn't sounds that bad. At least I see you again in this case," you say charming, "and how big is the arena?"

"The arena is everything inside the barrieres. And they are guarded,." continues Tiffany blushing, "if you leave the arena you will be kicked out of the game. And our lawyers will **** you to pay a very expensive penalty. There are also houses and rooms for staff only. These parts are not watched by cameras. But you are not allowed to enter without invitation. In the backpack is a cheap mobile phone and a charging cable. We will call you, if you are selected for a competiton, an interview or if there is an emergency. You can also use the Internet to talk to your fans. But you can't watch your enemies. if you try to enter the internetsite with the live cams yor access will be blocked. But you can read your enemys Charakter profiles and se how many points they have. Just log in with your name and your password both is written on a paper in the backpack. There also is some food and a bottle of water. You can win food and other items in competitons. The bottle can be refilled everywere in the arena."

"What about condoms?" you ask, "what can I do to prevent getting my victims pregnant?"

"All woman will make a medic checkup before the game starts," answers Tiffany "they will get a treatment for birth control. So don't be shy and don't hold back. You will not become father from what will happen in the following week. So that's all, you can find out the rest by your own."

"Good thats fine for me," you say greatful, "I guess I see you in the arene then, mistress Tiffany."

"Oh, just a second, handsome," Tiffany adds and puts her hand seductively on your chest, "you know, most of the guys here are much older then us. 30 or 40. A few already 50. And a few are also fat. But they think they are irresistible and act like jerks. Everytime a new round of this show starts a dozen of such guys talk to me and some are so shameless to grab my breasts unasked. But you seem to be cute and a nice guy. Would you like to visit me this evening at my place. It's in the staff area in the west. Just ask the guard at the entrance. We could … celebrate your last evening in relative safety. Just think about it."

With a friendly and seductive smile, Tiffany turns and leaves the town hall. you whistle once impressed. Maybe you will accept the offer later, but now it will be time to meet the moderator.