The Pledgers watched, their mouths open in shock. Most of them had their hands holding their di**cks, riding along to the rhythm of Louisiana's pleasure, but their orgasms were cut short too. They were left with a shock of disappointment on their faces. Some got up and began yelling and cursing at the top of their lungs. They expected the man to be killed after she orgasmed, but the organizers could not grant her that satisfaction. One of them yelled, "Poor woman," and the entire room broke into laughter. Most of them were laughing at themselves for expecting something other than a gruesome sight. They blamed themselves for getting carried away with the sex scene. Louisiana did not disappoint them, they began applauding as a congratulatory message was sent to her, though she had left her phone at home.They got back into their seats, their eyes glued to the shaking human who was struggling and crying for the heavy body to be taken off her. Her pledgers were silent, with worry evid
The officer began untying Louisiana's hands while the other one checked on Bill who was lying on the floor."He is dead," he told the first officer as he called it in. He looked around; it was obvious from the scene that the two were having sex and something went wrong during the act. Louisiana was no help at all. She did not say a single word, and the officers seemed to be running out of patience. While securing the scene, the second officer ordered her; "at least say something, what is your name, ma'am? This does not look good for you?""Just cuff and arrest the slut!" Bill's co-worker yelled. He could not understand why the cops were not pulling a gun on her, cuffing her, or throwing her to the back of the van. Instead, they were untying the rope on her hands."What did I tell you? Get out now before you find yourself in the same cell as her!""She killed Bill! Why are you hesitant to lock her up?" he yelled at them. The second officer became irritated. He looked up, and that's
The cameras switched to Pennsylvania, erupting cheering from the pledgers. Almost all the pledgers enjoyed watching him. There was always something about the way the task freaked him out, which was a delight to watch and very entertaining. He was always among the first to take on the task but was always a wreck by the time he was done.They watched as he dressed up. He was one of the players that looked to have no problem with the challenge, even though he was married. He looked determined. His wife was in the bathroom preparing to go and visit their daughter. They were supposed to go together, but Pennsylvania saw it as an opportunity to deal with his task while his wife was away. She had no idea about the games or the contract her husband signed, and he wanted it to stay that way, especially if he failed to make it out alive from the games. He did not want to cheat on her, but he convinced himself it was for both their benefits. They both wanted their daughter to live a happy life
Pennsylvania was trembling, glued to his spot as Karen's husband knelt over his wife's body his mouth agape.He was in a good position to look for a way out of the house, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He dashed up the stairs, searching every room for the murderers. He thought the organization was inside the house and they shot Karen despite the fact that she was holding the gun.Downstairs, the neighbors began knocking on the door. They had heard the moaning, which was followed by shouting and gunfire. Some had already called the police. Since the door was open, they began walking into the house to the horror of Karen's dead body in the arms of her husband, who kept yelling for her to open her eyes.The scene in front of them was not farfetched; they always knew Karen's presumptuous life was going to be her ending. They all dropped in, searching for the man she was caught with, but saw nothing. They were sure no one had run out of the door or maybe he went through the back window.
The fifth game received its first casualty; it was a bomber considering how the woman had survived four games only to be rejected because of her physical appearance. They drank one for her and then turned their attention to Connecticut, who couldn't seem to get up. Unlike Alaska, he managed to convince his neighbor to open her legs for him. But he just could not seem to get it up with all the stress he had because of the game. He was practically sweating and shaking, turning her off. She had tried giving him a hand and a blow just to put him in the mood for it, but it appeared every attempt was just making things worse for him. She couldn't gather why he had even called her over when his mind seemed to be elsewhere. She pushed him off and decided to leave. She could only assume he was on some type of drug or something. "Rachel, wait," he cried out for her as he realized he was about to fail his task. "Get your shit together and do not ever call me to waste my time!" she yelled at
The pledger's room was quiet as they watched in horror. On any other day, most of them could not mind watching an old man get laid by a fellow man, but what they witnessed was beyond anything more than entertaining. Most of them thought the old man had a perfect plan, but the introduction of drugs messed up an execution that seemed to be the only plan that he would have walked out of the house without humiliation. But they could never tell why he added drugs. Others assumed it so he wouldn't be aware of the act he was going to engage in, but that only gave the organizers a perfect setup.Now he sat on the young man's bed, boxers only, with the young man's lifeless body lying on the floor.The police officers were trying to disperse the crowd that was trying to get inside the house with the intention of getting a glimpse of the old man. There was a TV crew outside trying to get on top of the story. The news of a gay man dying of intoxication after a wild night with an old married man
Washington ran as fast as he could to his house, almost tumbling to the floor. It was getting dark and most of the neighbors were inside their houses. He needed to get his message to the organizers before they killed him. He went straight to his drawer, grabbed a marker and a piece of paper, and quickly scribbled on it. He was very aware that the probability of Acer picking up his call was zero, so he had to rely on sending out his message using paper and ink.He raised the plain paper in the air for the organization to read. He knew there were cameras in the house, but he had no idea where they were, so he kept turning around for them to read.The paper read, "Vaginal, anal, and oral are types of sexual intercourse, Google it!"Acer and some pledgers had trouble reading the paper, forcing her to pick up her phone and call him.Washington quickly answered his phone, sighing in relief. "You have one second before you drop dead. What the f*** are you talking about?" She yelled at him.
Two more hours passed with nothing happening to either Washington or the woman he claimed to have had sex with. The pledgers were tired of waiting in anticipation. They wanted answers, even though the organizers seemed uninterested in giving those answers.They were told to hold on and give their attention to other players who were still playing the fifth game. Most of the players were succeeding more than they were predicted. Having sex with neighbors was more common than they had expected. Some players only needed to calm themselves and continue the numerous affairs they had with their neighbors. Some solved their long-term conflicting affairs by getting rid of their partner in crime. Others had to get rid of friends with benefits. It came down to deciding what was more important: their lives and the lives of their loved ones, or an occasional hook-up.Ten more players made it: Arkansas, California, Kentucky, Nebraska, New York, Nevada, Louisiana, Michigan, New Jersey, and Maine,