1. Hunt Or Be Hunted


    Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Authoritarian, Cannibalism, Drug, Horror, Humiliation, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    "Ok little homie stick with me and you might come out of this alive." The big bald dude told me. He was a average fat cholo type of mother fucker. He had a black plaid shirt and a khaki shorts with some old school chucks. "You ever used one of these?" He asked me while shoving a 22 handgun into my hands. I shaked my head no as I felt the light piece of fire arm in my hand. "Ok well here you have fifteen shots squeeze them out three at a time. Save three for yourself incase we lose." He said in all cold calm voice as we waited for the door to open. "Hey little man do you smoke?" A tall black male named Jarome offered me a cigarette. "No, but it's never too late to start." I took it and lite it, might as well I doubt I will die from cancer considering. Taking a small drag I saw I wasn't the only nerves one in the group. Two white guys probably twins shoved each other around trying to get some space in this tight corridor all of us were squeezed into. The lights in the corridor turned off and we felt the ground move. We're moving up to the ceiling. Just as we thought the doors jammed and we will be crushed they creeked open. It has happned before. The sound of cheering and jeering rang out from the crowd. Only getting louder and louder as we came to the sandy arena. Great my first fight and I get the pit just my luck. Oh I forgot…you don't know what's going on do you? Well I'm sure your expecting a huge story filled with explosions bullets flying and car chases. Well you ...
    shouldn't my story isn't that creative, maybe you should hear what Charlie said got him sent to the Arena. Well Charlie doesn't talk much before a battle. Charlie is the cholo mugger who kind of took me under his wing. My name is Jack Bulkins. I'm a typical teenager I work at a fast food chain restaurant line cook. You know that guy you see who looks you in the eye before he spits on your burger? Yeah that's me. I'm six foot tall even, light weight more bone then muscle really. I tried out for the basketball team but I'm so clumsy I ended up somehow fouling myself and ended up with a black eye. The coach told me I have a better chance walking the gauntlet and surviving then being on his team. Who was I fooling I'm no athlete. I'm not even smart enough to be considered a nerd. Ok ok maybe I'm being a bit harsh on myself but I wouldn't be embellishing too much if I said I was a complete waste of space. Pualina she is the saving grace to my life. She was the prettiest girl in school. Standing at only four feet three inches tall she was at the prefect hight. Blond hair and perky breast but her smokey blue eyes was what made her stick out so much. Was she out of my league? Sure was. Did she even know I existed? Not a clue. To tell you the truth she bumped into me a few times but kept on moving. I wasn't even worth the effort to insult. Oh well I won't change my mind about her I'm still in love with her. That's when I saw her drunk at a party being hassled by Tucker her boyfriend I wasn't ...
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