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MARRY ANN'S NEW LIFE [ part 3 ] “Get set up for tonight’s entertainment” the Oriental man ordered. One of the female Geisha’s touched a button at the head of the bed and what Mary Ann thought was the coverlet rolled down to the foot of the bed. It revealed shallow leather studded depression were the mattress usually lay.Mary Ann felt a thin noose l slip over her head and pull tight. One servant stepped in front of Mitsui another Mary Ann and stripped off their Kimono, leaving each little female looking at the others oiled naked body. “Life is full of choices, and you two are about to be allowed to make a last one” He pointed a TV controller style unit at the blank white space above the head of the bed. It went dark for a second and then they were looking at a long-range side shot of an old rusty freighter chained up at some forgotten cracked concrete peer. Mary Ann heard Mitsui gasp through her gag as it panned over the ship name written in fading Japanese letters near the top of the gangplank. “Yes it is a real recreation of the Iron Dragon from your first story Mitsui” He announced. The vivid camera shots advanced up the gangplank, along the deck and down a metal stair into the bowels of the ship. Next along a metal corridor lined with metal pipes and down another set of rusting metal stairs to arrive at closed metal ships hatchway. It swung open and the view moved inside to show a long dull metal corridor lined with ships metal hatches, obviously removed from a myriad of different hulks as no two showed the same flaking paint. But all were dogged tight and a ship porthole roughly welded into its center. The camera then moved a few feet down the corridor and appeared to stop at a randomly chosen hatch. Black-gloved hands appeared and undogging the hatch swung it back into the dingy corridor. It moved to show the interior and both captives females gasped. The cell interior, had a sloping floor to a center circular barred drain, iron chains hanging from an iron pulley at the ceiling and a single naked tiny female spread eagle against the far wall. Illumination from above was a florescent bulb behind thick glass. The child woman’s body showed signs of a recent whipping and its black haird head did not rise when the strobe of the camera illuminated it in its dark corner. Two males, naked except for loincloths and sandal’s entered and unshackled the feebly struggling girl. The camera withdrew into the corridor as they dragged her into the darkness far ahead. “She has been chosen as the warden’s dinner entertainment. Whether she returns or ends up fish food will depend on how well she is able to please him as he stretches her on the iron rack he uses as his dinner table” There captor informed the two trembling little girls. The camera moved further down and then looked around a corner. Seemingly endless corridors stretched on into the dimness. The camera then moved on and stopped at another ships hatch with a symbol painted on it. The black leather clad hands unlocked it and it swung wide. This one had once been painted white, but the sweating walls now showed only dirty gray. Inside, a horizontal pipe ran from the left to right wall and the sweat-streaked body of a white skinned blond prepubescent female was arched backwards, spread wide over it. Weights hung from her pubic lips and a large red candle far above dripped hot red wax on her exposed quim. A valve bled a thin cloud of steam were the bare metal pipe exited the wall. “That is Moiré, she has experienced all the adventures of your namesake in the Iron Dragon and is about to be sold to a new master. She will look back on her time here with fondness compared to what he will put her through. There are almost one thousand other young females from around the world in similar cells aboard the Iron Dragon. I thank you and your imagination for the inspiration to create my own floating sex slave training center.” He said, bowing to Mitsui. “You two at least have a choice” Engage in more of the interfemale love I witnessed you performing in the Teahouse while I create my own private movie. Or become my permanent guests in the Iron Dragon’s torture chambers” He threatened. The two friends looked at each other and nodded. The Geisha standing in front of each removed their gags and stepped back. But each girl then screamed and collapsed on the floor crying. “And that was the lowest setting on the cattle prod up your rear end” If I detect any attempt to play act instead of getting down to giving each other an orgasm. I will have them used on your body at full power” He threatened the two sobbing females at his feet. “Understand?” “Yes Master” the two replied. “Then get on with it” He ordered. The two were pulled back up and additional water based oils were applied to their trembling bodies. They were walked to the bed. There another Geisha held out a small pink pill and a small glass of a clear liquid. “Take the pill, it will help you relax” he told them. Both girls shrugged and consumed the proffered item. The two crawled into the leather bed and began by exploring each other’s body. They kissed, caressed and fondled. Explored with fingers, tongs and even noses. Even when the female servants poured a basketful of red rose petals all over them, they probed and stimulated mindlessly on. Soon Mary Ann and just after Mitsui shuddered into their first climax. The girls intertwined on the leather bed were oblivious to the scene around them. Both had already been stimulated through two orgasms and were eagerly working up to another. Innumerable cameras had lowered from the ceiling. Their owner stood off to one side and watched the ever increasingly frantic movements of two sweating oiled little female bodies on the large screen over the headboard. “Inform professor Iota his sexual stimulation pills are working better than he had hoped. These two are literally licking themselves to death” Their new master told a Geisha. ”Make sure the torture chamber broadcast studio is prepaired for their arrival in the Iron Dragon.
“Look, there is a rubber raft drifting into shore. It might overturn in the surf. We should swim out and check it out” The taller one said. “You are the stronger swimmer” The other told her. “And are used to pulling people from the drink” The taller one, okay by only a centimeter, dove into the waves and quickly reached the rubber raft, pulling herself in. “There are two young girls about our ages unconscious in the bottom” She yelled to her friend waiting on the beach. The girl in side steered the rubber boat into the shore with one of the paddles. As it beached the other grabbed the rope strung through loops in the edge and dragged it up on the shore. There the taller dug a small silver cell phone from a hip pocket and dialed. “Two sunburned young girls just washed up on shore in a rubber survival raft near the Signing Point peer. She told the responding officer. The two then slowly walked away down the beach a few meters. Just as they did so two Malibu Beach Police SUV’s came dashing up. “You do not need to always get involved with every stray that gets washed up on your beach Barbie” Cindy told her solemate for the upteenth time. “But we have all the time in the world to do it Cindy dear” Malibu Barbie replied. >>Later that afternoon Mary Ann and Mitsui’s parents stood by their bedsides as the two sleeping sunburned girls were recovering in hospital. “They are both physically OK, except for a mild sunburn” A white-coated doctor told them. “David, is there any sign of physical abuse or anything?’ Mary Ann’s mother asked. “No Paula, both girls are still virgins, thought the toxicology indicates they have ingested some sort of stimulant recently. And both girl’s vaginas and nipples have been rubbed raw. Walking and wearing clothes will not be possible for at least a week.” Did they tell you were they were or what happened to them for that missing week? Mitsui’s father angrilly inquired. “Both girls said they have only fuzzy memories of dark shapes and dim rooms. Eventually they may remember in time, but then again, their minds may have repressed the events forever” The doctor replied. “We should leave them alone for tonight and I will sign for you to take them home tomorrow” The doctor told the girls parents. The four adults left the room and closed the door. Later that night, the two girls stiffly stumbled out of their beds and hugged each other tight. “We must never tell what he made us do in that terrible ship he took us too” Mary Ann whispered to Mitsui. “He is a powerful man and promised us a swift return to it if we do not continue to do as he tells us” Mitsui whispered back. “At least he kept his word and did not rape us stretched out on that terrible black metal rack like we saw them do to that little blond girl” Mary Ann told her. Do all your stories contain such torture?” “Yes they do. It is common in such stories about little school girls in Japan” Mitsui told her. “We must try to get our own lives back” Mary Ann told her. All he wants is for us to continue to write as we have and occasionally have another girl to girl love nest” “I did not need any drugs to light a desire to please you sweet Mary” Mitsui told her smiling weekly. “Nor I Mitsui. Even if it is to be in front of a video camera transmitting our lovemaking privately to him over the internet” Mary Ann smiled back. |