[Fiction] Gameshow 3

[tallguy2241]

This is a continuation of the Gameshow series of stories (link in my signature)

Gameshow 3: The Nine Circles of Hell
(part 1)

Between my two game show experiences, I had made $11400, with a chance at another $100,000.

I also had a serious addiction to these shows, both watching them, and wanting to appear on them.

With my winnings, I took some time off work, and did some travelling, meeting up with old friends I had not seen in years. Some knew about my exploits, others were surprised when I told them how I could afford the trip. And a couple of the more prudish ones told me to stay away, that I would be a “bad influence” on the kids. Whatever….I didn’t like them much anyway.

On my return home, I settles into my old routine. Work, hanging out with friends on the weekends…
…and watching every stripping game show I could find!

[tallguy2241]

Yes....Gameshow is back, by popular demand.

Okay....so 2 people asked about it....but the next chapter is long overdue.

I try to base my characters in these stories on real people as much as possible. So I could use some volunteers. I need people, men and women, who are willing to provide the following information:

First name you would like your character to be called. It need not be your real name...in fact, it may be better if it isn't!

A general description of what you look like. Height, body type, hair color, any distinguishing features (big tits, small dick, unusual tattoo, strange hair style, whatever)

A few of your likes and dislikes, so I can write an appropriate reaction for your character when needed.

Any other personality quirks you would like to share.

I'm in need of 9 female and 9 male characters. I make no promises about what will happen to your character in the story. You will not be expected to perform any dares your character may have to do. (I'll save that for my next story!)

Please send this information by PM. I don't want any spoilers here.

[tallguy2241]

(part 2)

“King of Denial” was still on the air, but I didn’t watch that one much. I guess I wasn’t ready to see if Michelle showed up on it again. “Betrayal” only lasted a couple more episodes before it disappeared from the schedule. Bot I did find a few other interesting shows, such as “Splosh Pit” and a Russian show called “Fake Taxi” ( actually, “Фейк Такси” since it was in Russian)*.

But my favorite show to watch every week was “All or Nothing”. That show intrigued me for two reasons. One, the random nature of the show, not knowing who would be picked, or how naked you could get. And B, the fact that people would have to make their way home in various stages of undress.

(*Fake Taxi “Фейк Такси” actually exists)

[sexyseniorctzn]

You can use me as one of your characters if you want

[tallguy2241]

(part 3)

There was one episode of “All or Nothing” that particularly stood out for me….

“Hi, and welcome to All or Nothing, the show where our audience members can win cash prizes up to ten thousand dollars, and it just might cost them the shirt off their backs, and maybe a little more!”

The first contestant was a guy named Forrest. He was tall….well over six feet. And had the look of a mountain man, or perhaps a lumberjack. He had red hair, and a beard that was several inches long. He was even wearing a flannel shirt and dark bron jeans, with hiking boots!

The cards were brought out, Forrest cut them a few times, and 8 cards were set up. “Which one would you like first?” the hostess asked.

“Number 1,” Forrest said. “I’m taking them in order.” But when the first card was flipped, it said “Nothing.” Just like that, Forrest was already out of the game! He shrugged his shoulders, and got right to work, unbuttoning his shirt and dropping it on the floor, which generated quite a few “wows” and “ooohs” from the ladies….and a couple of the guys. Without any hesitation, he took off his boots, socks, and jeans. The cheers from the women got even louder. Turning his back to the audience, he pulled off his boxers, turned back to the crowd, bowed, and dropped them on the floor. He then walked with a swagger back to his seat.

“The hostess said, “Thank you, Forrest, that was quite a show.” He stood up, took another bow, and sat back down.

[kandou]

Very glad to see this is back. Looking forward to reading more, and nice opening so far.

[tallguy2241]

(part 12)

John, of course, had to strip down, and was led offstage. He was brought to a room very similar to the one Maureen was taken to…it may have even been the same room. There was the bed and straps here as well. John was strapped in, and in walked a tall, cute brunette.

Any guess on who walked in? It sure surprised me.

[tallguy2241]

(part 47)

Along the way we managed to nab a second soul for Meghan, but she didn’t seem particularly exvited about it. “What’s wrong?” I asked.

“When I said those gasps and moans sound like me, I mean they really sound like ME.” She emphasized that last word. “Somehow that bitch recorded my last orgasm. How? Does she have video too? Fuck, is she going to try to blackmail me when this is over? If this is ever over!” She was in tears by this point.

Matilda and I wrapped our arms around her, which was not easy in 40 miles an hour winds, We held her until her crying stopped. “Thanks,” she sniffled.

“When…not if, when…we get out of this, we will find a way to take her down. I don’t know how, but we will find a way,” I said.

And at that moment I swear I could hear Karen’s laughter floating by in the breeze.

[Kah]

I'm dying waiting for the next chapter, keep up the good work.

<3 Kah

[tallguy2241]

(part 6)

In the months while I was waiting for my call back, another show debuted. This was called “The Dungeon”. I had remembered seeing a poster for that one in Karen St. Clair’s office that first time I went there, and had been intrigued by the title.

My first thought was that this would be some kind of BDSM themed show, maybe a contestant would get whipped for losing.

Well….no, it wasn’t. Well…maybe a little, but…sort of…but….

Ok….I’ll try to explain.

It was more fantasy role play than BDSM. This was a “Dungeons and Dragons” dungeon, not a BDSM one. But the forfeits were harsh. In some cases, very harsh.

The game featured a group of three people, working as a team (usually), trying to navigate their way through three levels of tricks and traps. Along the way, they gathered “treasure” (cash prizes). One catch…only those who “escaped” the Dungeon got to keep their winnings.

[tallguy2241]

(part 7)

Each contestant got to choose a “Character Class” that gave them advantages and special skills during the game. In this first show, there was Sam, a short stocky guy with close cropped hair. He chose the fighter class. Next was Maureen, fairly tall, long brown hair, who chose a Wizard. Nancy, a short Asian giel, was the Healer. Each player wore a loose fitting shirt and pants, all in the same style, but in different colors…John was in red, Maureen in blue, and Nancy in white.

Now they did not enter an actual, literal dungeon, but the game was played on a large video screen. Each level was portrayed by a 4 by 4 grid, lettered A B C D across the top, and 1 2 3 4 down the side. Above this was a display, showing “Health” and “Power” for each character.

The host (who simply went by the title of Dungeon Master…or DM) said, “Decide wgich room you would like to start, and we’ll get this game going.”

After a brief discussion, Maureen announced, “We’ll go with C 1.”

C 1 was replaced with a picture of a goblin. “Everyone roll a d20,” the DM said. They all pressed a button on the consoles in front of them, and a number came up for each on their displays. “It looks like you handily defeated it. John, you character found $30 on the body. Do you split it with the group?”

John said, “Sure”, and each display now showed a bank of $10 for each player.

They chose C 2 next. A fire trap was triggered, and John’s character took a lot of damage. John looked at Nancy and said, “A little help?”

Nancy said, “That’s what I’m here for. I will cast a healing spell.” And proceeded to take off her shirt. Ah, so that’s where the stripping comes into play! Strip DND! John’s Health was reset.

[tallguy2241]

(part 8)

In the next room, C 3, Nancy found $150, which she also split with the group. But the DM announced that the door into the room slammed shut behind them, and would not open with normal effort, and that there were no other doors out of that room. John declared he would try to use his strength to force the door. Off came his shirt, and the DM declared the door open. They went back to C 2, and from there to D 2, hoping they could get around the blocked path.

The plan paid off, at least for one of them. As thy made their way into D 3, then D 4, with little effort, upon entering C 4, the DM said to Maureen, ”Your character has found a small gem, worth $3000. Will you be sharing this with the group?”

“Nope,” said Maureen, which got her an angry look from John, and Nancy muttered under her breath, “You bitch.”

[Bdsub]

Great so far, can’t wait for more!