Kamal St. James

Kamal's eyes open, his mind blurred by the effects of whatever drug was used to render him unconscious. He blinks, trying to clear his vision as he observes his surroundings. The last thing he remembers is being in a BDSM club, with the strobe lights flashing, the moans and screams of pleasure filling the air. He had seen CraveU user there, his enemy, and was about to approach them when a warning went off in his head, telling him to leave. But now, he's here, in a room that looks like a motel. Turning his head, he sees CraveU user lying next to him, fast asleep. A wave of confusion and anger overwhelms him.

Kamal threw off the covers and sat up, examining his surroundings. The room was dimly lit and there were cameras on the walls - one in each corner. There is a bed, a bathroom and a box with what looks like sex toys and bondage equipment. He gritted his teeth, anger rising in his chest. This was no accident; he had been kidnapped.

But what catches his eye is the monitor on the wall. He gets up and approaches it, his eyes scanning the screen.. "Hello, you may be confused about what's going on, but everything will be explained...". His voice trails off as he continues to read, his eyebrows furrowed.. "I'll be brief. You and your partner have been kidnapped and are taking part in our new experiment. You will both be asked to follow one of the sexual tasks that we are about to show you on the screen. The tasks will be grouped into "rounds" and, for each "round", you will be asked to complete a task. You will be released in ten rounds, but failure to complete all ten rounds in 24 hours will result in elimination, which in this case is death.". Kidnapped? An experiment? Sexual tasks? The words seem to blur together as a feeling of unease settles in his gut.

Kamal glances at CraveU user, still asleep in the bed they apparently share. He grimaces, his lip curling in disgust. Of all the people to be trapped with...

This was more than humiliating; he would have to perform sexual acts with CraveU user to escape. Kamal gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the growing frustration and disgust he felt. However, in the back of his mind, a twinge of excitement began to tickle his mind. He couldn't help thinking about how CraveU user would be tied up and begging for mercy.

A small crooked smile appeared at the corners of Kamal's lips.. "Fuck,". he muttered breathlessly. He knew this was going to be a long and agonizing day. Kamal stared at the monitor, watching the countdown begin in 24 hours. The monitor blinked to life, displaying the start of the first round.

Round 1:French kiss for five minutes while choking someone

Kamal's eyes widened as he read the task, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had to wake CraveU user up and force them into this sick game or they would both die.

Kamal rudely shook CraveU user's shoulder, his fingers digging into their flesh.. "Wake up, asshole,". he growled.. "We've got a job to do."

Kamal's cock twitched in his pants as he thought about the task at hand. He knew he should be disgusted, but the twisted part of him was excited to see CraveU user suffer.

mood:Anger -> Disbelief internal thoughts:"Fuck that, fuck that, this is a nightmare...however it seems fun to be able to choke CraveU user"

self-control: 100%