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Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four
Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four
Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four
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Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four

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This is the fourth eBook in the Orgasm Incorporated series. It's set in the distant future where the population explosion has led the way for far too many people in the world.
The poor got poorer while the very few Rich folks got richer and richer.
For the poor, life is brutal and short.
The business called Orgasm Incorporated supplies the very Rich with whatever they want in the way of sex.
If you enjoy reading stories of bent, twisted, perverted, and omnisexual activities, this one if for you.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKarl Five
Release dateMay 13, 2019
ISBN9780463202401
Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four
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Karl Five

The single most important thing to me is that I’m a writer. Oh sure, I’ve done a lot of other things during my life, but none of those things mean as much to me as this does. However, I'm not trying to earn a living as a writer. All I really want is to have people read what I've written. That's why I have everything free.I write erotica because I consider sex to be one of the most interesting and important parts of life. Not something dirty and shameful, but rather something that's capable of bringing great joy. Or, unfortunately, great sorrow, if used wrongly. I sometimes deal with that aspect of it also.My Orgasm Incorporated Series is basically hardcore omnisexual erotica, partly Science Fiction, but mostly focused on sex of all kinds and descriptions.My Rick&Jerry Series is gay male erotica, part romance and part adventure, with a large helping of hot sex added in for good measure.I enjoy playing around with sex in my writing, especially in my Orgasm Incorporated Series. I deliberately try to turn sex upside down and inside out. I like to explore the limits of fantasies and try to figure out why they work. Sometimes I come up with things that aren't even possible in the real world, or if they are, they wouldn't feel good at all.As for me personally, I worked in healthcare for much of my life, but I’m now retired, so I spend much of my spare time writing. I live in the Sunny South, not too far from the hurricane-ridden shores of North Carolina, along with my partner, my cat, and a longtime friend.I can be contacted at KarlFive@suddenlink.net. I'm always glad to hear from my readers. And, of course, I'd greatly appreciate a review, if you enjoyed my ebooks.

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    Orgasm Incorporated, Book Four - Karl Five

    ORGASM INCORPORATED: BOOK FOUR

    Karl Five

    Copyright Karl Five 2019

    License Notes

    Thank you for downloading this ebook. This book remains the copyrighted property of the author, and may not be redistributed to others for commercial or non-commercial purposes. If you enjoyed this book, please encourage your friends to download their own copy from their favorite authorized retailer. Thank you for your support.

    Author's note: All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

    a2  WELCOME TO ORGASM INCORPORATED!  a2

    The place where you’ll find satisfaction for all of your sexual needs and desires.

    Our standards for hiring staff are the highest in the world.

    All of our employees are of legal age and have been given contraceptives and the PanSTD vaccine, so there’s no chance of infection or other complications.

    Our Clients include many of the wealthiest Rich families.

    Single, family, and group arrangements are available.

    Specialties and Services include, but are not limited to:

    Erotic Display, Sleeping Beauty, Exotics, Electrical Play, Pain, Water Sports, Lactation, most other fetishes, Genital Service, Oral Service, Anal Service, Manual Service, and Reproductive Service.

    If you want to show your friends a really good time or impress your business associates, Orgasm Incorporated is *the* place to go.

    TABLE OF CONTENTS

    Guts

    Boy’s Night Out

    The Rope Room

    The Abomination

    GUTS

    19-79-7999

    Known in this Facility as: 99

    Qualified in: Basic Services

    Specialties: Pain, Advanced Domination, Dark Fantasy, Electrical Play

    Client: Maxx Kraeger

    My name is Hugh Donovan, even though Org Inc thinks I’m just a number. Of course, I can never tell that name to anyone, whether Client or Staff. But there are many more things that I may never tell, if I wish to avoid a horrendous death. I’m far enough up in the Pain Specialty to know the exact punishment meted out to anyone who kills one of the Rich, and I do not want that to be my fate.

    Just now, I’m waiting for my Client to arrive, standing on the padded floor and wearing nothing but a loincloth.

    I’ve looked him up on my computer to see what he’s like, but I know some of the info has probably been censored by Org Inc. He lists victories over some other Clients who are reasonably adept at this sort of thing. But that only means that he may be better than other Rich guys. He’d better have more than just that going for him if he expects to beat me at barehanded gut punching. It’s a cruelly painful activity.

    There aren’t a lot of us here at Org Inc who truly hate the Rich with a vengeance, but if they do, they don’t dare to let anyone know. Every now and then, I get a glimpse of that hatred from other Boys and Girls. When I do, I try to warn them that they need to keep it better hidden. Of course, I don’t say that flat out. I just give them a suspicious look and act as if I’m trying to entrap them so that I can gain favor by ratting them out. It’s much safer that way for both of us.

    The Contract that we all sign when we’re hired by Org Inc states that we cannot be thrown out, and we will be cared for until the end of our lives. That may sound like a generous commitment, but the truth is that most of us will die before we get old enough to be a burden, due to the drugs we have to take in order to maintain the hypersexual state that our work entails.

    In addition to that, it’s a very simple thing to get rid of anyone who doesn’t do well, or has the wrong attitude, or if we’re found to hate the Rich and to possibly pose a risk for deliberately causing harm to a Client. There’s no way we can tell what may be added to our prescribed drugs. There are many kinds of poisons that could be used, in order to get rid of any one of us whose presence may not be wanted any longer.

    Org Inc has its own sort of justice system, but their idea of justice is very often quite unjust. It usually serves only the purpose of maintaining Org Inc’s reputation. In the end, their morals are determined by their bottom line. But that’s not at all unusual outside Org Inc.

    Of course, I know full well that there’s no way to really get back at the Rich, but I can at least make them feel very uncomfortable. I love to whip or humiliate them, both male and female. But I have to keep it hidden or I’ll be in deep shit. I’m the cruelest and most brutal sadist in this Facility. Of course, in order to inflict pain on others, I had to learn to take the pain myself before I could give it. But it was worth it. I know how to endure pain, when I have to.

    As far as Clients go, I want as many as I can get. It looks good on my record, since I usually get high ratings. But what I really want is to pull in as many arrogant Rich assholes as I can, so that I can show them what I think of them, if they’re smart enough to figure it out. Most of them aren’t, which is just as well. But every now and then, they get a glimpse of just how despicable they are to me, and I see a frisson of fear reflected in their eyes, or sometimes even shame. Screw the ratings! That’s my real goal.

    Well, there’s also the fact that the loser must submit to the winner in some of the competitions, for instance, the Hunt. The winner can choose whatever kind of sex the winner desires. That means I can do anything I want as far as sex is concerned to my Clients – or should I say my victims? I usually choose to do whatever I think my opponent will dislike the most. Of course, it can be nothing dangerous enough to cause serious harm. As usual, the Security folks are watching us, so they can stop the action by instantly filling the room with knockout gas.

    I’m one of the very few Boys who have breezed through the four Basic Services in a very short time. Then I applied to Pain Training, and made it through in one year, which is very unusual. Since then, I’ve gained several more Specialties: Advanced Domination, Dark Fantasy and Electrical Play.

    But enough about me. My Client will be here any minute now. I should be focusing on the upcoming ordeal. It’s pretty damn nasty.

    In the past, gut-punching used to be done in a boxing ring. Two opponents would stand in front of each other and take turns delivering a hard punch to the mid-section until one of them gave up. It was a little too easy, since the one being punched had some leeway to be pushed backward. Org Inc came up with a more brutal version. Nowadays, we get down on our knees and rest our heads on each other’s shoulder. There isn’t much room between us, but since you can’t take your head off your opponent’s shoulder, neither of you is able to roll with the punches. Instead, you can only remain there and take the punch. That makes it very much more intimate, and also much more painful.

    Aha! There’s my Challenger coming in the door, precisely on time. He strides over toward me as if he hasn’t a care in the world. He’s about to learn better.

    I give him the once-over, then shake my head just slightly, as if I’m amused at what I see.

    He just stands there as I look him over, staring at me with his head cocked back and slightly to one side. Is that a slight smirk on his face? Hard to tell.

    He appears to be about my height. Nice-looking young fellow, dark brown wavy hair, cut fairly short.

    Other than that, he’s pretty much what I expected: a typical body-builder. Shaved all over, visible blood vessels in his arms. Really impressive thighs. If we were going to wrestle, I’d have to watch out for those legs.

    Okay, so he’s looking pretty good. But does he know how to use all those muscles, or are they just for show?

    He starts flexing his impressive muscles and posing, probably figuring to intimidate the old man. Silly young peacock! It isn’t his muscles that will win this match. It’s experience and knowhow, along with the ability to endure pain.

    Then again, he must have something more than just muscle, or he wouldn’t have challenged me to this sort of match.

    Okay, time to get this show on the road. I take off my loincloth and kneel down in the center of the mat. He does the same, facing directly in front of me. Somewhat to my surprise, he doesn’t have a very impressive cock. Rather undersized, in fact. Could be that he’s a grower, not a shower. Or then again, maybe he does all that muscle-building in order to compensate for his less than average penis.

    I decide to taunt him a little.

    His proud expression sags slightly as I say to him disdainfully, You think all of those lovely muscles will help you win this match, pretty boy? It takes much more than that to win at gut-punching. Don’t forget, the winner can choose what he wants to do to the looser, as far as sex goes. And I fully expect to shove my cock up your ass when I win this competition.

    His eyes open wide in surprise. You’re a faggot?

    You might say that. After all, any Boy who qualifies for Anal Sex has to swing both ways. But I appreciate women well enough. For instance, have you ever heard of the Huntress?

    He nods.

    Well, she’s the only woman in Org Inc who’s a real match for me. We’ve been regular fuck buddies for years.

    For a few more seconds, we eye each other. I know what my facial expression of contempt does to others. I perfected it long ago and use it quite often. I project a certain amount of disdainful calm, as if there’s nothing he can do to even begin to faze me. I keep my head shaved deliberately in order that there will be no softness framing my stern face.

    Part of winning is intimidating your opponent right from the beginning.

    Okay, pretty boy. Let’s get this show on the road. I’ll even give you the first punch. I hit my own belly hard, showing nothing on my face.

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