Beschrijving
I was alive. But for how long? Survival had cost me both my pride and my virginity, but at least I was still breathing. Now my fate depended on two things. One: The identity of my next sexual partner. Two: My willingness to debase myself for the amusement of both the population and the judges. But how far would I go? Would I have sex with my best friend, even if it was only a replica?
Excerpt from The Sex Games – Round 2: Best Fucking Friends:
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