Kept In The Catacombs (ePub)

In book 4, lusty MILF Jane continues her quest of screwing her way through every game in her son’s vast video game collection. This time she quenches her craving for rough sex in the dark dungeons, and it isn’t a walk in the park. Each x-rated book in the Casual (sex) Gamer series is modeled after a video game. Can you figure out what the games are? This trip isn’t a walk in the park, and she’s about to meet some dangerous characters and creatures who all want in her pants!

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Having no idea what game her son had played last, Jane recklessly switched the console on and picked up the controller. Knowing the drill by now, she banged the thing on the coffee table and a piece flew off, prompting the usual zapping and tingling shocks.

The bored sounding announcer began reciting his warnings. “Disclaimer; this game contains adult content, BSDM, anal sex,” —Jane tilted her head in interest— “sex with inhuman beasts, and varying levels of pain.”

She yelped and tried to throw the controller away, but the floor vanished and she dropped into a room, landing on her feet. Jane decided that at least the landing showed some progress, because usually she ended up on her ass.

She was in the center of a small room with very high ceilings. There were steps going down on each side of her and the ornate stone platform she stood on looked disturbingly similar to a glowing altar. Jane wanted nothing to do with the red veined marble slab because the darn thing really did look like something to be sacrificed upon, and that would be just her luck. Her footsteps echoed as she sped down the stairs feeling slightly panicked.

A cultured English voice boomed out as she clattered down the stained marble, seeming to come from the smoky air. "Minions, we have an intruder! Catch her and take her to the prison or you'll be punished!"

Jane's eyes were wide as the disembodied voice ordered her thrown in a prison. That was definitely not what she signed up for! As she considered running back up the stairs to hopefully return home, a sudden burst of excited chittering filled the air as a horde of waist height green imps swarmed over Jane. The hoard of creepy little beings came at her so fast that she couldn't even see where they entered from.

"Wait!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the room as the picked her up. "Stop! Let me go and I'll just leave!" she pleaded when their creepy little fingers gripped her body everywhere. Their sinewy hands grabbed every part of her, pulling her down to be carried over their heads as they scuttled along the corridors. She squirmed and fought, but it did absolutely no good at all.

The thick wood door slammed behind them and she couldn't help but notice the rusted metal spikes that randomly protruded from it. "That's creepy," she said, shivering. The place had a packed dirt floor and there was a filthy wooden bench that she wouldn't go near with a ten foot pole. She started to lean against the wall but changed her mind when she saw the layers of indistinguishable gunk covering them. "This place is a hell hole," she complained.

"Now that's hardly flattering!" came the voice. "I'll be with you in a moment though, I'm sending someone to fetch you now!" The room fell silent for a minute until the sound of metal tapping on the stone flags approached.

The door was flung open and a tall woman stood there, her body tightly constrained within a black latex bodysuit with six inch, steel tipped heels. The long claws on her right hand sparked with electricity as she combed them through her red topknot. "You'd be the hero then? Not what I'd hoped for," she purred in a voice like poisonous honey. "You don't look like you'll be much sport at all... Still, Master wants you in the chamber so come with me!" She gestured for Jane to follow before turning away. The dominatrix woman’s hips swaying as she stalked away, idly slashing a troll's ear off as he scrabbled away.