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**Don’t begin here! Begin at the Prologue! See the “Welcome” post pinned to the top of my account for the reading order and links.**

*Teachers and high college seniors abducted and forced into extreme sex games on a remote island replica of their college. Inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, and more.*
*He’s blindfolded in this one, so writing only uses the other senses. Game is like Marco Polo/Hide and Seek/Tag. Voyeur-heavy beginning. He unhesitatingly chooses a prissy, straight-A, tattletale, a petite Persian brunette. Slightly slower chapter.*

**DISCLAIMERS:**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**KINK WARNINGS:**
-Non-con, Aggressive, Male-dom
-Gross Descriptions, Bodily Fluids, Sweat, Tasting/Smelling
-Voyeur, Piss, Deflowering, Choking

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**Hide & Seek Part 1/2**

They’ve made me a king. Wreathed me with indulgence in my own personal palace. I have no idea who runs this place or why they brought us all here, but this island is beginning to feel like home. This hotel-like building all to myself, with every comfort I could ever want. A swimming pool, workout equipment, delicious food made fresh each day. And the TV provides infinite entertainment.

Early in the morning, I lie on my bed flipping through the channels. Camera angles from inside the replica high college next door. The gymnasium filled with women I’ve known for years. I can watch them in their sleep, and they don’t even know I’m looking! Even if they did, they can’t do anything about it. Ashley, my thin blonde former friend, shifts in her sleep. Such a cute girl, but there are better ones to observe. I pan around, switch to other angles. So many helpless beauties, all snuggled up, trying to sleep despite their hellish captivity. Lori, the lovely redheaded teacher, looks like she’s been up all night crying. I smile and talk out loud to myself, “Don’t worry Mrs. Wilson, I don’t think I’ll pick you today.”

Jesus, the power is gonna my head. How long have I been here? I can only remember bits and pieces. I know I’ve done this before, done vile things to some of my classmates and teachers. And it’s… fun. I’ve enjoyed it, even though I know I shouldn’t. These are real human beings! I would never dream of doing anything to these ladies in the real world. But here… The rules are different. They can’t stop me. There are no consequences.

Then another sleeping girl catches my eye. Julia Zoheri. A petite little thing with silky straight brunette hair and radiant tan skin. I think her dad is Iranian. Though somewhat fair-skinned for her ethnicity, she’s got a slightly darker complexion than most girls in our college, a creamy olive duskiness. She’s curled up in the fetal position, the shape of her sexy little body clearly defined beneath a thin blanket. She looks cold, and I discover myself wishing I could run over there and warm her up. Such a sweet face, natural good-looks, high cheekbones. Her sharp features are a mix of maturity and youthful girliness. I watch her when she least expects it. Without makeup, grumbling in her sleep with her mouth open. She’s so fucking cute, and she has no idea someone is zoomed in on her right now.

I pan back out and watch all the women as they start to wake from their bunks. They’re kept on a tight schedule. Sleep in the gym, freshen up in the locker rooms, mealtime in the cafeteria. And I have cameras for all of it. There’s nowhere they can hide. Some girls chat and comfort one another. But many stay silent most of the day, too terrified of standing out. They glance up at cameras occasionally, hoping whoever’s watching doesn’t notice them, doesn’t pick them. I love how scared they all look. They have no control over their fates. If I want them, I take them. Any time I want.

I hurry to switch cameras, following Julia as she heads to the locker room. She all the time looks a bit bitchy, like she’s judging you with those fierce brown eyes and sharp angry eyebrows. She’d all the time sit in the front of class, all the time the first to raise her hand, all the time tattling on her classmates. But I’ve all the time found her adorable. A cute little teacher’s pet, a perfect straight-A student who looks down on everyone. I’ve all the time had to sneak glances at her in class, just admire the back of her head as she sits at the front, untouchable. Now I can just grab at my stiffening cock as I lie in my bed, unabashedly watching the live footage of her as she sits down at a toilet! The stalls along the side of the locker room have had all their doors and walls removed. There’s no need for privacy in the College of Lust.

Julia’s nighttime sweatpants slide down her slender legs, followed by her violet panties. She sits down fast and covers herself as best she can, but I catch a glimpse of her little ass and smooth thighs. She nervously glances up at my camera, as if hoping no one is watching her. Little does she know… I chuckle and stroke myself, enjoying her pathetic vulnerable position on the toilet.

Her expression changes, and I can tell she’s started peeing. I can just barely hear the tinkling amid all the murmuring and noise of the other girls throughout the locker room. Unbelievable! I’m watching my classmate go to the bathroom! She discretely wipes herself and flushes, then heads to the showers.

Again, no privacy needed. The showers are in a big open area of the locker room. Julia finds a bench and begins to strip. Like the other women around her, she tries to undress quickly, hunched down, hands trying to hide herself from the looming gaze of the cameras above.

She slips out of her nighttime t-shirt and sweats. No bra! Her long dark hair sways over her back and shoulders, and I get a glimpse of her little bare tits bouncing slightly from her frantic movement. Sweet little dark brown nipples. Breasts pretty small, maybe a half-handful, but substantial enough to make me want to grope them. Julia really is beautiful! She tries to hide herself from the cameras, but it’s as if her body was made to be enjoyed, almost begging to be viewed and touched. Her subtle glowing tan seems natural all over, no tan lines, nothing pale.

Her sweatpants drop next. Her panties ride up her butt crack a bit, her tanned little cheeks jiggling as she rushes. She’s thin and short, but her body seems so soft and fleshy, as if she doesn’t have much muscle, just feminine and squishy all over. Not the curviest girl, but her ass has enough cushion to make her incredibly enticing. God, I want to feel her!

I remember back in college when I would wonder about this girl. Wonder what she looked like underneath all her prissy, perfectly buttoned dress clothes. Never a hair out of place, not one wrinkle in her clothing. I never imagined I’d ever get to actually see underneath it all!

“Oh shit, look at that…” I mumble to myself, my hand casually stroking my dick as I watch Julia Zoheri drop her panties. Bending down, her butt cheeks splay open, and I get a fleeting look at her dusky-tinted ass crack and the dark brown little button in between. She moves again, so I switch to a better angle and get a nice view of the front. My cock twitches as I see my classmate’s little pussy for a moment! She’s completely smooth down there, and the skin of her pudenda is a bit darker than the rest of her body. A flushed, brownish skin-tone that serves as a fun reminder of how lewd an area this is. An area I’m not supposed to see, an area Julia would never want exposed like this.

The girl showers as quickly as she can, doing the bare minimum of what’s required. She’s not breaking any rules, but there’s no way she’s getting herself as clean as she could. Which makes me wonder what she smells like. What’s her natural scent? She washes her gorgeous dark hair, then lathers her young body with sudsy soap. Her dusky skin all shiny and wet. She washes her face, her neck, then down between and around her little tits. She scrubs quickly under her cute little armpits. “Fuck, I wish I could get in there with you,” I whisper to myself as I watch.

Her hands move down to rapidly clean between her legs, then around the back between her cheeks. My mouth salivates as I watch my classmate shower! The prude in the front of class is washing her ass and cunt before my eyes! What would her parents think if they knew their little girl was being forced to do this while being watched by a guy from her class?

And then it’s over as quickly as it began. Julia dries herself and rushes to retain some modesty. She quickly pulls on a fresh new pair of blue panties, hiding herself from the cameras. Then a simple thin bralette, her boobs not exactly big enough to warrant a ordinary bra. Then a white button-down shirt and uniform skirt. Girls are all instructed to dress and prepare themselves exactly as they would in real life. Which includes cute white blouses and plaid Catholic skirts. Then knee-high white socks, then cute little black flats on her feet. And suddenly I’m staring at the proper little do-gooder I’m used to seeing in the front of class. But the mystery is gone now. I’ve seen everything she hides underneath. And I can’t wait to rip it all off and get her naked again! All that flimsy fabric probably tears aside with ease!

Julia moves to the sinks, pulling out her makeup and beginning to pamper herself exactly how she would in real life. Just like the other girls around her, she looks reluctant, as if worried that making herself look better will increase the chances of being chosen for the next sex game. But whenever a female fails to make herself look like she normally does, she’s punished with the metal shock collar around her neck. I vaguely remember seeing similar punishments before, and I discover myself wishing I could see it again. Unfortunately, all the girls behave themselves today. No one gets electrocuted.

Julia is simple and modest, and her natural youthful beauty requires little help. She applies some subtle dark eyeliner, some girly products and sprays I barely find out, pampers herself like a little princess. I love watching girls when they don’t know I’m looking, when they can’t see me back. Even the mundane things like boring makeup and routine hygiene are exciting because of how creepy it is to watch them without consent.

That’s it, I can’t wait any longer. She doesn’t need mealtime. I raise my remote and press “Begin Game”, selecting the unsuspecting girl.

“Attention females. Attention females.” I get a shiver of excitement at the soothing sound of the Announcer’s voice. I don’t know who the woman is, but every time I hear her speak, it means something good is about to happen. Well, good for me at least.

All the teachers and senior girls squeak and mutter in terror. I watch them all line up down the center of the gym. Little Julia’s face not quite scared enough. She has no idea she’s about to be chosen.

To be continued.

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*Sorry too long for reddit. Part 2 coming soon if they let me.*

*Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in the “Welcome” post pinned to the top of my account.*

NSFW: yes

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