FURTHER ADVENTURES OF MALIBUE BARBIE

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

Two pairs of eyes watched the dominant muscular form of their master as his oiled body rose and fell over the tiny female form stretched out beneath him. The twins both wished they were in her place, instead of chained spread eagled to the walls on either side of the rack in the master’s private torture chamber. The master had first slowly stretched the prepaired tiny form out untill it was suspended between the racks rollers then warmed it up with a light wipping. He had foddled both twins, and favoured them with a few a strokes, but clearly his attention was on the tanned blond little form he had chosen for his pleasures.

It had been in the first class of the day when the teacher brought her to the front of the class. They thought she had just been chosen for his morning oral pleasures, as she had won last month’s contest in that master-pleasing contest.

But when he instead announced she was to be added the masters personal pleasure slaves, they almost wept. They had practiced long and hard as a double your pleasure tag team, obviously to no evail. All day that little bitch had lorded over her classmates brandishing the iron manacles that the teacher had locked on to her wrists, neck and ankles.

They exempted her from any random punishments or pleasure the teachers wished to inflict. The twins had been used by three teachers that day, nothing out of the norm, but they booth were aware of the light whipping the gym teacher had inflicted for poor callisteics endeavors, as their backs pressed against the stone walls of the pain / pleasure chamber.

At the mealtime, marking the end of the school day. All the students not already undergoing educational tortures or assaults by staff or “Visitors” were assembled in the cafeteria. The long lines of females looked up from their crouched position on the floor, in front of their water and food bowls, when the Headmistress sounded the announcement gong.

As usual on the first day of each month, the chosen was brought in, stripped and fastened to the large iron punishment frame on the stage. It was announced to the entire school she had been chosen to serve the master for the next month that she would be prepared for his pleasures. Her tender young nipples were pierced with a white-hot needle and as her screams echoed in the huge cafaterian, gold rings were inserted. The students had all heard female screams before, but even some of the almost ready for acquisition seniors winced when the masters’ symbol was branded just above her hairless female sex. The smell of her burned flesh permeated the air.

The order to eat was given and when the twins were ordered to stand, with all the rest, ready for lock down, the tiny tanned female shape was missing. As the lines of females, segregated by age, proceeded to their upper floor dorms, they all wished they had been chosen and promised themselves to try harder next month.

Each female entered her floor; they stripped off that day’s school uniform into wicker baskets and proceeded to the shower rooms. After washing their hair and bodies they proceded to the dorms and stood in front of their assigned iron cages. As the dorm monitors moved down the room, each female opened up her cage and crawled inside backwards to a crouched position. The monitors locked each female in and proceded to the next. Just like normal school children, they then proceded to do their school assignments. Until lights out at ten p.m.

Just after lights out, a monitor entered the twin’s floor, and using a flashlight, identified the sleeping females, unlocking their cages, and leading them away in chains. The oriental twins were first puzzled by the attention, but it turned to joy, as they were lead deeper into the underground chambers below the school.

Screams, cries, the sounds of whipping, the smell of burned flesh, low moans and cries of joy came from rooms on either side. These were normal sounds to their ears and they hoped their voices would soon be added. When they were then lead to an even lower level, and finally entered the huge chamber full of every conceivable torture device, they were ecstatic. One alcove held a rack and the two females were then spread eagle on the walls on each side. That each twin was aroused was evident from their stiff nipples and moisture dripping from their hairless slits.

They eagerly awaited the arrival of their master and dared in whispers to speculate what tortures would be inflicted, and how they would attempt to please regardless of the pain. Both were severely disappointed when that female walked in and examined their outstretched forms. I asked the master to decorate the chamber with your twin bodies and he agreed, She taunted.

Next she proceded to attach her ankle shackles to the black chains at the foot of the rack and stretched her tiny body upwards to hook the shackles on her wrist’s to the single chain running down from the upper roller.

They were all ready to serve.But they both wished it was their bodies the master would pleasure himself with, not "Malibue Barbie"