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Chapter 2
by 12inpen
What do you do?
Go to the Head mistress' office
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When you entered the office you were stunned by the large breasted receptionist. She sat behind a large desk, before her sat a name plate that read, 'Ms. Parks.' She greeted you with a heavenly smile and motioned you toward the door to your right.
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You decide to skip breakfast as this could be important and related to what your tantric teacher Ms. Jones told you last night, "Be prepared to leave as soon as possible as it could be any day now, Tribute Doe." When you entered the office you were stunned by the large breasted receptionist. She sat behind a large desk, before her sat a name plate that read, 'Ms. Parks.' She greeted you with a heavenly smile and motioned you toward the door to your right.
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"She's ready to see you now, Tribute Doe, but before you go I wanted to thank you." She stood up from her chair and gave you a soft kiss on the your cheek, "Good luck, Tribute." For the briefest of moments you thought you saw pain or sorrow in her eyes. But as soon as you noticed it, she had brightened her demeanor and continued to give you her brilliant grin. You were left speech-less as none of the Academy staff ever touched a Tribute in training. For the rare occasion that a Tribute needed to be punished it was done by the male guards.
You had nearly forgotten where you were enjoying the feelings the red headed receptionist left in your groin with but that simple kiss. "Come in now, Tribute Doe." The stern voice of the Head mistress Claudia called to you, from the open door to your right. You rushed in not wanting to keep the Head mistress waiting. Head mistress Claudia was a stoic looking woman with barely noticeable tits. Her shimmering blonde hair and unmistakable eyes were her best features. You noted that Claudia had the usual stern look upon her face as she spoke to you, "{if trait_resourceful = true}Do not keep me waiting, when I tell you do something you do it, understood?" You quietly nod not wanting to anger her further. "Good. With that. {endif}Congratulations on your immediate graduation. Are you ready for the next step in your life?" She glared at you with her honey brown eyes waiting for an answer from you.
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Notes:
- When I wrote this I thought Mrs. Parks would be the second path to a good fucking but as I started to flesh her out, it felt wrong.
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The tower of Kama
Sex and desire
The tower appeared in 4,538 BC, it has since claimed countless souls. For none who enter has ever returned to tell the tale. Other than it mysteriously appearing, only three things is known about the tower. 1) Only males may enter, the doors lock themselves whenever any female approaches the tower. 2) If a male does not enter in a reasonable amount of time after the doors unlock horrible misfortune continues to fall upon the world. 3) When youthful males well versed in the sexual arts of Kamasutra and reasonable stamina enter, the doors tend to remain locked longer. Over the centuries the local village had developed training programs that has managed to keep the doors locked. As the world improved thanks to the efforts of the village. A secret organization formed and now works with the various nations of the world. This organization is in charge of the Academy where the tributes are trained. They are able to keep the door locked for about a week. After 18 years of training, your time has come to be the tribute. How will you fare?
Updated on Nov 9, 2018
by 12inpen
Created on Nov 4, 2018
by 12inpen
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