[Fiction] Gameshow 3

[tallguy2241]

(part 20)

“From episode 5, Vi and Keith.” Vi was pretty tall, about 5’8”, another ebony girl, short but braided brown hair, and a nice curvy body. Keith was Asian, about 5’8”, with a slim build.

“From episode 6, Shemsa and Shane.” Shemsa, a light skinned black girl, was about 5’3”, with a very nice rack. Shane was about six foot, with dark hair and brown eyes.

“From episode 7, Roger and Jennifer.” Roger was about 5’7”, a little on the chubby side, with dark receding hair. Jennifer, who was part fo my first gameshow experience, was a nerdy looking blonde with a nice body. She also looked like she definitely did not want to be here.

“From episode 8. Holly and Bob.” Ah, Holly….my main obsession for the last couple of years. A short brunette with an innocent look. Bob was also pretty short, with bright red hair.

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(part 21)

“From episode 9, Sam and Kyla.” Sam was a much older guy, late 60;s at least, but clearly someone who kept in shape. Kyla was about 5’7”, wavy red hair to her shoulders, a nice shape, and almost ghostly white skin.

“From episode 10, Jason and Rorry.” Jason was close to six feet tall, brown hair and eyes, and was the one person there wearing shorts, showing off very muscular legs. Rorry was about 2’3, reddish blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a nice dancer’s body.

“Frpm episode 11, Rob and Meghan.” My turn in the spotlight. Rob was….I mean, I am…6’6” tall (200 cm for you metric types), average build, thinning blonde hair, blue eyes, and a mustache. Meghan was a stunning brunette, about 5’9”, with, as I can most certainly attest to, a most spankable ass. As I was standing there I tried to catch Holly’s attention, but she was too busy flirting with Roger sitting next to her.

“And from episode 12, Angel and Ben.” Angel was the shortest one of the group, only about 5’1”, with long light brown hair in a French braid almost down to her butt, and like Meghan, that butt seemed to be most spankable. Ben was fairly tall, about 6’2”, short brown hair, with a short beard with a bit of gray in it. Whether his ass was spankable was not for me to decide.

As the last introductions were finishing, a group of studio workers came in, all female, carrying a bunch of tote bags. Michelle was among them, and gave me a smile as she and the other girls set the bags in the circle and stood along one wall of the room. Karen said, “Find the bag with your name on it. Inside you will find a pair of shoes, which you will wear throughout the game.”

We all grabbed our bags. Inside mine, I found a pair of rather ordinary white gym shoes, as did everyone else.

“And next, we need you all to undress."

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(part 22)

“Wait…what? Here and now?” asked Matilda.

“Right here, right now," Karen said. “Put your clothes in your tote bag, and put those shoes on.” After a few moments of hesitation, Shane began to shed his clothes, and soon, we were all doing so, some more willingly than others. Jennifer sat there for several minutes, but finally she, too, with a look of resignation, stood up and started undressing. As the clothes were stuffed into the tote bags, the studio workers came around to gather them up and take them away. In spite of having shoes on, I never felt more naked, more exposed, more vulnerable than I did right then, and I could see that many of the others in the group felt the same way.

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(part 23)

At least the shoes fit okay.

Karen said, ”Now, if you will follow me, we have a bus waiting for you.”

“A bus? Where is it taking us?” asked Jane.

“To the airport. We have a private plane waiting to take you to the game site.”

Kyla asked, “And where is that?”

That I can’t tell you. Well, I could….but I’m not,” Karen responded, with a bit of a wicked grin. I suddenly shivered.

We followed Karen to the waiting bus. Fortunately (or planned) there was no one around except Karen and a driver around to watch us board. The windows were darkened…we could not see into the bus from the outside….or see out from the inside! We would not be able to see where we were going.

I looked around to see where Holly was sitting, hoping to sit next to her, but she had grabbed a seat next to Gareth. I spotted Jennifer sitting by herself toward the back, so I sat down next to her. “Hi,” I said, ever the brilliant conversationalist. She mumbled a hello, and continued to look at the window, literally staring at nothing.

Karen stood at the front of the bus and spoke to the group. “When we get to the airport, you will be boarding a private plane that will take you to your destination. The boarding will be shielded from the public. You will not be paraded naked through LAX.” A few of us chuckled at that.

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(part 24)

The bus ride was uneventful. I tried a few times to strike up a conversation with Jennifer, but she barely responded to my questions, so I gave up on that after a while. Instead, I decided to people watch to pass the time.

I noticed that four of the girls…Matilda, Shemsa, Vi, and Maya…were all sitting together, talking like they were old friends. Gareth and holly seemed to be chatting up a bit. Everyone else seemed to be in quiet thought, anticipating what was to come. Any conversations seemed to ne pleasantries, although a few were swapping stories about their previous shows.

Without a watch or clock it was hard to judge how much time was passing, but it seemed to be taking a long time to get from Hollywood to LAX, even considering LA traffic. We finally arrived, though, and as we filed off the bus, we were ushered onto a set of boarding stairs to a waiting plane. They had everything blocked off with black cloth and curtains, so no one could see us….and we could not see out. We couldn’t even tell what kind of plane we were boarding….but it wasn’t that big, it had enough room for about 30 people.

As I was sitting at the back of the bus, I was the last one off, after Jennifer, and the last to board the plane. At least I got to watch Jennifer’s lovely ass ahead of me on the stairs. Once on board, I looked for Holly, but again, she had found another guy to sit next to, this time Ben. The only seat left was next to Meghan, which was all right too. She greeted me with a warm smile as I sat down.

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(part 25)

“This is all happening so fast,” Meghan said. “I’m so nervous but also so excited.” I agreed with her.

She continued, “So I had an idea. You are the only other one I know here, maybe we could work together once the game starts. We could be allies.”

That was an aspect of the game I had not considered. Karen had said that there could be multiple winners. And even if I shared the winnings with someone else, I would still be winning over a million dollars. Even now, I could see others chatting with people next to them, perhaps working on there own alliances. The four I saw earlier on the bus were continuing their conversation as well. “Sure,” I said. “I might be able to get a couple of others to join us, if that’s okay with you.”

“Who do you have in mind?” she asked.

“Holly and Jennifer. I met them both on another show.”

“Oh, right, you were on the first show. Do you think you can? Jennifer seems so….quiet. And Holly has been flirting with every guy she gets near.”

“All I can do is try.”

“Okay”

By this time the plane had taxied to the runway, and started take off. It turns out this plane was a private jet. And, like the bus, the windows were all blacked out, which made take off a little unnerving.

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(part 26)

When we reached cruising altitude, lunch was served. Lunch was turkey sandwiches, and bottled water. Not exactly a gourmet lunch!

After lunch, I was going to get up to talk to Holly and Jennifer, but after a big yawn, I felt that taking a nap was a better idea. I don’t normally sleep well on a plane, but I just couldn’t seem to keep my eyes open, and noticed that many others were yawning, or had already fallen asleep.

I must have really zonked out, because the next thing I remember is Karen standing at the front, yelling, “Wake up, sleepyheads…we’re here!” Meghan had fallen asleep with her head resting on my shoulder, and woke with a start when I stretched my arms. Judging from everyone else’s reactions, they had all been in a deep sleep as well. What exactly was in those sandwiches?!

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(part 27)

Still feeling groggy, we stumbled to the front of the plane to make our way down the stairs, managing to whack my head on the door frame as I stepped out. There was a bus waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs, with blacked out windows as well. They really didn’t want us to know where we were!

Once again, being one of the last ones on this bus left me few options as to where to sit. Meghan had sat next to Shane, which left the only available seat next to Jane. We talked about the plane ride, but had to do so in hushed voices….everyone else was still too out of it from the “sleep”. Even the quartet of black girls were unusually quiet.

This bus ride took far less time, maybe 10 minutes. Perhaps we landed at a private airstrip near where we were staying. At this point I had no idea where we might be. We could be out of the country, or even a different continent for all I knew! Getting off the bus, we were escorted along another black-curtained walkway, to an enormous pair of brass doors.

And above the doors was an ornate sign, reading “Abandon All Hope, Ye Who Enter Here.”

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(part 28)

“Where he hell are we?” asked Kyla.

“You may have just answered your own question,” I said.

“Somebody knows his Dante,” Karen said as she pushed her way to the front of the group. “Our latest….game is based on Dante’s Divine Comedy….or at least the first part. Welcome to Hell.”

“So, what, lots of games dealing with fire?” Vi asked.

“Oh no,” Karen answered. “There’s much more to Hell than fire and brimstone. According to Dante, there were many different levels and punishments in Hell. Rob, does your knowledge of Dante include how many levels?”

All eyes went to me. I had not actually read Dante, but I had read a more modern retelling of the story, “Inferno”, by Larry Niven. “Nine, I believe.”

“That’s right, plus an outer level and some of the levels were divided up,” Karen said.

At this time, a large number of studio workers came up behind our group, carrying what seemed to be white strip of plastic of different lengths. Michelle was among them. “Please spread out a little bit,” Karen said. We did.

The workers proceeded to wrap one strip around our right wrists, and a longer one around our necks. Michelle was the one putting them on me. As she finished putting on the collar…with an ominous sounding “click”, she leaned in close, to give me a good luck kiss to the cheek, but also whispered in my ear, “Rob….be careful.” As she pulled away, I saw a look of worry in her eyes.

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(part 29)

“So here are the rules you need to know,” Karen said once we all had our collars and wristbands. “There are a total of 11 leveks. Each level will take one day to complete, and will have requirements you will need to fulfill before you will be allowed to pass to the next level.”

She went on, “Most days, breakfast will be available at 7 AM, with the day’s level starting at 8. The game will continue until 9 PM, when it will be determined who advances, and then dinner will be available.”

“No lunch?” asked Jason.

“Nope,” said Karen. But breakfast and dinner will provide you with enough calories and nutrients to get through the day. Some of you may wind up losing a little weight.

“There will be toilets and drinking fountains at the entrance to each level. Since the toilet area is out of the playing area, you will be limited to 5 minutes per use. This will be strictly enforced.

“The wristbands will be used for scoring. Part of your tasks each day will be to gather ‘souls’, represented by spots of light.” On cue, a circle of light appeared on the wall behind her. “To collect a soul, you need to wave your wristband within 3 inches of the light. Angel, come on up here and try it.”

Angel approached the wall, and lifted her arm to pass her wristband over the spot. But just as her arm got there, the spot moved. Angel cried out “Hey!” and jumped for where the spot had moved to. She was rewarded with a soft chime issued from her wristband.

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Karen went on, “Each level will have a minimum number of soul;s you will need to collect. If you don’t gather enough, you don’t progress to the next level. Some levels will also have traps that may prevent you from progressing.

“If you don’t progress, you are out of the game. Furthermore, you will be stranded in that level until the game is finished, 10 days from now.”

“Wait…stranded?” asked Matilda. “And still dealing with the tortures of that level?”

“Exactly,” answered Karen. The smile on her face was chilling.

“Fuck this,” said Sam. “Signing on for a strip game is one thing. I didn’t sign on for days of torture. I’m out!” Several others began to voice their agreement with Sam.

And then, all Hell broke loose.

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(part 30)

Karen went on, “Each level will have a minimum number of soul;s you will need to collect. If you don’t gather enough, you don’t progress to the next level. Some levels will also have traps that may prevent you from progressing.

“If you don’t progress, you are out of the game. Furthermore, you will be stranded in that level until the game is finished, 10 days from now.”

“Wait…stranded?” asked Matilda. “And still dealing with the tortures of that level?”

“Exactly,” answered Karen. The smile on her face was chilling.

“Fuck this,” said Sam. “Signing on for a strip game is one thing. I didn’t sign on for days of torture. I’m out!” Several others began to voice their agreement with Sam.

And then, all Hell broke loose.

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(part 31)

Pain!

Searing blinding pain!

My neck felt like it was on fire!

And as quickly as it started, it suddenly stopped. All of us were clutching at our throats, some were trying to remove the collar. Many, especially among the girls, had collapsed, and were being helped up by those still standing.

“That was level 1,” Karen said. “It goes up to level 30. Each time you challenge me, or resist an order, that punishment goes up by 1.”

“You fucking sadistic bitch!” That was Vi. But all of us were thinking it. Micgelle was right….I was going to have to be careful!

“Thank you,” said Karen, with an evil grin. “Come, it’s time for breakfast.”

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(part 32)

With that, she turned her back to us, and started to open the big brass doors. Sam took the opportunity to run at her. But he had not taken two steps when she turned, and he went down, clutching at his collar.

And I swear….her eyes glowed!

After a couple of seconds, her eyes stopped glowing, and Sam stopped writhing on the ground. We helped him up as she was saying, “If there will be no more foolishness, let’s get going.” She opened the doors all the way, and we entered the First Circle of our own private Hell.