The tower of Kama

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Deep in the Ranthambore jungle in India is a secret village, the Academy and a mysterious temple. The village is the home of only a few hundred or so people. The lives of the villagers is simple for their sole purpose is to teach and train the tributes that are housed in the Academy. The tributes came from various countries to the Academy every year, in hopes of staving off world-wide disaster. You are one of the 937 tributes currently housed at the Academy.

The Academy is predictably busy every day of the year. It was erected within the shadow of the mysterious tower that seemingly extended all the way to the sky. You have known nothing but this gated compound that you have called home for as long as you can remember. Other than the times you were sleeping, eating, or playing with the other kids in the outdoor arena, you were learning about desire, love, lust and most importantly, at least according to your teachers, sex.

Yesterday was quite exciting as 52 new tributes arrived. You watched from your window as the gorgeous head nurse leads the beautiful nurses each carrying one of the babies in from the main gate. You only wished at least one member from your class was there to watch with you. For as long as you remember every December 31st the nurses would parade from the main gate to the entrance of the school with babies in their arms. It was perhaps the most arousing thing you got to witness every year. In fact you have came more than a few times just thinking about the string of sexy nurses.

Today though is a special day for you. For today you will be allowed to leave the Academy and venture beyond its walls. You wake up and jack off your average {penis_length} inch {if partial_penis_length > 0}and {if partial_penis_length < 7 }a 16th{elseif partial_penis_length < 13}an 8th{elseif partial_penis_length < 19}3/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 26}a 4th{elseif partial_penis_length < 32}5/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 38}3/8ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 44}7/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 50}a half{elseif partial_penis_length < 57}9/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 63}5/8ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 69}11/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 76}3 quarters{elseif partial_penis_length < 82}13/16ths{elseif partial_penis_length < 88}7/8ths{elseif partial_penis_length <= 100}15/16ths{endif} of an inch{endif} long penis, to page 19 of your Academy issued Playboy magazine, as you do everyday. It is after all encouraged by your teachers. You get up and head to the bathroom to clean up and get ready.

You take a through but brisk shower. Quickly drying yourself off you catch your gaze in the mirror. Looking back at you are your brown eyes. Looking down you note your freshly cleaned white skin. Finally you consider your skinny {height_feet}'{height_inches}" frame. You quickly run your fingers through your brown hair, you roughly style it and start getting dressed in the Academy uniform. As you dress you ponder what the outside world is like and what wonders you will eventually meet. Even better you try to image the gorgeous women you will get to lay.

You leave your room and head to the cafeteria for breakfast knowing there will be a rush once the bell rings. Half way there, as if on cue, you hear the first bell of the day. The hallways instantly fill with the sound of footsteps and laughter from the other tributes.

As you are reminded of how much you miss your classmates you hear on the intercom, "Tribute John Doe, please report to the Head mistress's office. I repeat, Tribute John Doe, please report to the Head mistress's office." Your stomach growled in hunger as you heard this.

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Notes:

• Welcome to the tower. I hope to make this a wild and interactive ride. So strap in and get ready.

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