Valentine’s Adventure
Written by Savvy
Episode two.
I woke up, my vision blurry, my brain trying to recall what happened to me before I lost consciousness. Memories came flashing back and I remembered the driver taking a hard left into the nearby bush and also my girlfriend covering my nose with a piece of cloth.
My head hurts so bad. I was about placing a hand on my aching head, when I noticed I couldn’t move my hand. My vision cleared immediately and that was when I realized that I was being tied around a tree. I struggle till I got tired. The only part of my body that could move was my head.
I turned to the left and also my right and saw I was the only one being tied to a tree. By my count, we were seventeen in numbers. I recognized my two friends, Gideon and Samuel. Gideon was tied at my near left, while Samuel was tied at near. I was tied in between them.
They were shocked to see me and so was I. I asked them how they got here, and Samuel explained how he got so. The explanation was the same as Gideon’s, so as mine. We were all tricked and brought here by our Girlfriends.
We were still talking, when the guy close to Samuel, began shouting. We stopped our conversation immediately and turned to him. We followed his gaze, lo and behold, coming directly towards us, was my girlfriend with sixteen other girls, wearing red, each of them carrying a big box at their left hand.
They got close us and shouted surprise!!. We all were startled. Others who were also tied with us, began shouting at their Girlfriends, saying what kind of scary prank is this, that they should come untie them and they all laughed.
We’re all here to play a game called ‘The Last Survivor Dies But Gets A Reward, my girlfriend said in a tone I haven’t heard her speaking before. You all should lift your heads up and look closely to what is been written slightly above them, she added and we all did as she said. Fear gripped me when I saw my name boldly written with a red substance that smelt like blood.
That’s our side boyfriends blood we used in writing your names and if you’re wondering about what happened to them, just be patient, you’ll find out soon, said a girl beside my girlfriend.
Now the first game of survival is ”Strong Man. We’re all going to str*p ourselves N*ked, and try to s*duce you all. Note, any of you who gets er*ct would have his P cut off and his head slaughtered. You all have ten minutes to withstand our s*ductions, said the girl who was beside my girlfriend.
Some guys began laughing and told them to bring it on that they’re ready. I was about saying something when my Girlfriend shouted your time starts now.
Immediately she said that, she and her friends str*pped themselves n*ked and began walking stylishly towards us. I told my friends they should try and control themselves. They came face to face with us, each girl to her boyfriend, including my girlfriend and began doing their S*duction thing.
I on my own felt irritated by this and almost bit the lips of my girlfriend, when she tried to kiss me. Strong man, she said and continued rubbing my body like cream. I turned and saw what some guys were doing, they were giving in to their S*duction. Some were even kissing them and s*cking from their milk factory. Time up, my girlfriend shouted and the other girls stopped and took some steps back.
Four of you have failed, said another girl at the extreme of the last tree, pointing at the four guys, whose P had grown and stood long as a rod. So what, one among the four guys said. This, the girl answered an three of her friends brought out sharp kitchen knifes out from their boxes and walked towards them.
We all looked to see what will happen. The four girls got close them and knelt down. They removed their P from their trousers and within seconds the began cutting their P, like the were cutting a piece of meat. The four guys began shouting, and so did some of us including me. They girls kept on on their actions, till the finally cut off their P’s off their bodies. I could see how the began slurping on the blood that was gushing out from the guys.
One of the guys died immediately his P was cut off. The three remaining were bleeding heavily. The girls held the four guys P’s In their hand and stood up. They all dropped the P’s behind them and Turned back to the four guys. They held their necks and began slaughtering it like the four guys were goats.
Fear gripped me when I saw the four girls holding the four guys head in their hand. There and then did I realize that this was real.
To be continued.
