THE FIELD TRIP: "END GAME"

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

[ part 1 ]

After setting up the camping equipment in a huge room, one who’s supporting pillars and walls were carved as spreading oak trees. The men set about exploring the pool. It appeared the current level of the water was unchanged from long ago as David walked down into the pool about knee high before the stone steps ended. Pointing to Barbie and Cindy; “You two, start and keep up brewing up gallons of soup and coffee” “And we will set smokeless fires on the steps over there” Turning to the girls, “You first four, dive into the pool, hit bottom and grab anything you can” Becky-Sue led the three soccer girls into the pool, and disappeared. Minutes later the three soccer stars surfaced and just barely crawled out. Each was holding an object in one hand. Mark rushed down and grabbing one, ran back up to were David stood with the other males. “It is a gold neck torque, almost a pound of pure gold” he exclaimed.

No one but Barbie seemed to have noticed Becky-Sue was missing. Before Cindy could react, Barbie sprinted down the steps and dove into the water. The splash attracted attention and more girls realized Becky-Sue was missing. A minute later, Barbie surfaced supporting her and the objects she held in each hand. All the girls rushed down and helped pull the two shivering girls out of the water. It did not occur to anyone how a less than eighty ponder could bring up a girl twice her weight and the objects that held her down.

But the boys were only excited about the solid gold heavily wrought bowl and plate she retrieved. “We will be very rich” crowed Brian to the rest of the men. “You four dive down and retrieve more” ordered David. The next four dived successfully and more pieces accumulated in front of them. But after all eighteen girls had dived; the first four were still shivering around the fire drinking hot coffee. David marched up and ordered; “It is your turn to dive again, get going” Reluctantly the girls dived again, even a still shivering Becky-Sue. An hour later all the girls had made a second trip and were recovering around the fires.

“Again”, ordered David. Becky-Sue could not even stand, but obediently crawled down the steps and slid into the water, with the others of the first group, not much better off. Again the soccer players barely made it to the surface without her. Again Barbie shrugged Cindy’s hand off and dove in after her. This time it was long minutes before she surfaced, this time pushing the unconscious cheerleader on to the steps ahead of her.

David walked down the steps, looked down at Barbie and said; “If you have not brought me up gold with her, I will dump her back in” Barbie handed him up a gold doubled headed axe. David reached down and grabbed it, but when Barbie let go, he fell face forward into the water, still holding on to it. Seconds later he resurfaced, sputtering and half-drowned without it. Shivering, he crawled up the steps toward the fire.

“That water is freezing. We have enough for now. Everyone dry off and warm up. We will start again to morrow.” Walking over to the shivering Barbie, he slapped her hard, knocking her to the stone. Pulled out his pistol and put it up to her head. “And we had better be able to retrieve that axe head or you are a dead little girl” He did not see the pure hatred that flashed across Cindy’s face as she stirred another pot of soup.

All the men retreated to their tents in the room across the pool while the girls huddled around a fire now moved inside the last added Greek like temple right next to the Wolf’s head. A very warm fire in that relatively small space soon warmed them up. The men had taken all the cooked meat and pancakes, but none questioned the nourishing thick soup the two little cooks served in white stone bowls.

Becky-Sue hobbled over to were Barbie and Cindy were ladling out soup to all who could eat and trying to pour it down the throats of those who could not. “Barbie, I owe you my life twice over. If ever a slave could own a slave, you own me willingly Malibu Barbie” Barbie looked up from were she was pouring soup down one of the gymnastic girls, and said; “I am your friend and fellow student. Sure you would have done the same for me. I will ask Sister if we can go to California together at Christmas, if you like”

“I would like that very much” Becky-Sue said. Leaning close to them she whispered;

“My uncle was an archeological researcher before he sold me to cover his gambling debts. I am actually better off in the school. He abused me for two years

harsher than any schoolteacher. While writing a doctorate paper on medieval torture, he tested his theories on me using the museum’s collection of torture implements. I spent three months in the infirmary before I even joined a class”

“These bowls are to tops of human skulls. Ancient Germanic tribes used the skulls of enemies they killed in battle as drinking bowls in religious ceremonies”

“Really?” a very incident looking Cindy replied. “We just found them in a pile”

The girls were fairly well recovered by the time daylight penetrated the well enough to see by. The men were out and about gathering up the gold already recovered and filling the girls packs. David and Mark came into the room were the schoolgirls were and ordered them outside.

“ We have eight more backpacks to fill today. It is now ten AM. And I want to be able to leave in time to be down below the ruined village before dark. That means you have six hours to fill them or else”

The girls started to dive again, but after two trips each they were just about out of energy. Barbie and Cindy were out of foodstuffs and even started to collect the remaining energy bars for one last meal.

But just as it was ready the men pushed there way in and ate their fill first. There was just enough for a partial bowl each, if the two cooks were left out. Afterwards David drew his gun and using it as a threat; forced the girls to bring up enough to fill eight more packs. But time was up.

The girls were then coerced into putting on the packs and again chained neck to neck, but not blindfolded this time and led away. But David held Barbie and Cindy back, he said to clean up again. When the slave train was gone he took the two little girls into the tree room were the men’s sleeping bags were and pulling Barbie down, began caressing and running his hands all over her thin little pre-teen body. Barbie, always eager to please, even though she had not really eaten in two days, lay back and purred like a little kitten.

David started kissing her all over and licking her little nipples. Barbie, who was not used to having her hands free during sex, wrapped them around his neck, pulling him close. He tenderly began exploring her sex, which drew increasing moans and sighs. She, as trained, spread her legs invitingly. David appeared to accept the ageless submissive gesture and stripping off his hiking shorts, thrust deeply into her. Barbie attempted to respond as trained. Gave the appropriate vocal responses, while wrapping her spindly legs around his waste.

But when David had it all, power, gold and all the willing sex any male could ever want. He made a mistake. Reaching down, he wrapped his very powerful hands around Barbie’s neck and began to choke her.

The last thing he ever saw was Cindy, screaming as she rushed towards him, transforming into a ravenous huge wolf.