MALIBUE BARBIE: A SECOND CHANCE

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

[ part 2 ]

A black Mercedes' Limo was waiting outside. The male driver opened the rear door for her and Barbie climbed inside. After an hours drive down the valley, Barbie was delivered to the front of a very large private house. Her car had to wait its turn to dislodge its passenger. Barbie followed two little girls her own age up the stairs and into the house. Inside the two little girls were directed to the left and she trailled along behind. But just as she was to enter the pair of double doors she had seen them go in through, a hand grabbed her and drew her into a hall alcove.

"You are the special little girl from the school?" An adult male asked "Yes Sir" replied Barbie. "You are fully trained and know what to do" he queried.

"Yes Sir" again replied Barbie.

"Then go in, and after all the rest are gone, give him his very special birthday present, you."

Barbie, enjoying herself, and looking forward to seducing another adult Alpha male skipped happily through the door into the part room. Looking around, she was puzzled, as the room was full of little boys and girls approximately the age she appeared to be. Some were eating, some played games on huge TV screens along one wall, some were dancing in the center of the room. Barbie drifted towards the dancers. She had been taught just about every dance, including an erotic strip tease and belly dancing.

As she entered the dance floor, a very handsome teenage boy grabbed her arm pulling her to the center. "Every girl in the room must dance with me first, he said, it is after all my thirteenth birthday"

Stunned at this revelation, Barbie nevertheless whirled and twirled in front of the boy, flashing her lace stocking tops and even after a double pirouette, her lace underwear. This drew a wide smile from the boy, but after the music ended, he chose another girl for the next dance. Frustrated on her first attempt, Barbie walked away towards the food service table.

She had not been allowed to feed before leaving the School that morning. Choosing mostly meat, she filled her plate as she moved down the table. Just before the desert's, she was stopped by two older boys blocking her way. "If it is protein you are desiring, sexy girl. We have some you can swallow. It may be Redge's birthday, but we would like a present from you too"

The two boys took Barbie's plate away, grabbed her by both elbows useing their outer hands steered for a single door set in a far corner of the room. Both boys using there free hands closer to Barbie to feel her up. But just as they reached the door, the birthday boy intercepted them. "You two bone heads can leave now". "She is one of my party guest's not some stray starving alley cat, your usual fair" As he was accompanied by two liveried adult male house staffers, they reluctantly let Barbie go and allowed themselves to be led away.

"My Knight in shining Armor" Barbie smiled up at him.

"Actually I had forgot to ask you what present you had brought me, when we danced earlier" He smiled back. Barbie leaned close and, as she seductively licked his ear, whispered; "Just Me, anyway you want me."

The boy was taken back by this directness, but immediately recovered. "Then you are the special Birthday present my Father promised me?" The traditional one his father, and his father before him arranged for their son's thirteenth birthday party"

"Yes, I was ordered by the headmistress to let you do anything you want to me" She informed him with her head submissevelly lowered and her deep blue eyes looking up at his face.

"You are not a prostitute are you?" He looked annoyed.

"No, just a little girl trying to please you as instructted."

"Are you still a virgin, then"

"Yes" replied Barbie, knowing he was hooked.

"Then it will be the first time for both of us" His smile lighted up his entire face and was reflected in his eyes.

"But we must wait until the party is over. Enjoy yourself, play games and eat well. You will need all your strength to please me. I always wanted to try out my fathers playroom" A little puzzled. Barbie moved back to the food table, picked up her abandoned plate and filled it up. She danced happily with any boy who asked, and was pleased just about every boy asked.

Played computer games badly, laughed, ate and drank what she wanted, when she wanted. She had never been allowed the freedom of choice like this since arriving at her uncle Adrian's all those years ago.

But like all good things it did not last. Too soon the party wound down. A birthday cake was wheeled in, candles lit and happy birthday sung by all. Barbie joined the line of kids to get a slice of cake and was surprised to see the birthday boy handing out his own cake. As he handed her a slice on a plate, he whispered, "Out that door in the corner and down the stairs" nodding his head towards the door the two boys dragged Barbie too earlier.

Falling immediately back into her sex slave programming, Barbie moved directly towards the indicated door, dropping off her cake uneaten on the way. The door was unlocked, but once inside she halted. It was just a big closet.

After what seemed hours, the door opened to reveal the birthday boy standing there. "You do exactly as you are told, don't you ?" He statted mater of factly.

"Yes" replied Barbie.

"What if I tell you to give me my first, what do those two boneheads call it, Blow Job ?" He inquired. Barbie immediately dropped to her knees in front of him, reached up, and unzipping his pants, withdrawing his maleness. It was slightly aroused by her actions, but reacted quickly when Barbie began caressing it with her tong. Redge groaned, leaning back against the door, as Barbie put his cock inside her mouth and began moving her head back and forth. Her tong continued to tease his circumsized tip, as her lips moved him towards ecstasy. Unable to contain himself any longer, Redge grabbed Barbie's head and let his cum go into her mouth.

A few seconds later, they were both sitting on the floor, smiling at each other. "Are you pleased with my efforts?" Barbie asked, a little of his sperm dribbling down her chin. He smiled with his entire face again. "Are you pleased with mine?" he asked back. "A very excellent first performance" she replied. "Then lets have some of my birthday cake while we have a short rest before using this key." Redge said, holding up a large iron key.

They went back into the now empty party room and he cut them both a large slice of cake, piling chocolate ice cream on top. Sitting face to face on the floor gorging them selves and laughing, asw if they were just two ordinary young people. She first rubbed ice cream on his face and he on hers.

Instinctively, Barbie leaned forward, licked some melted ice cream of his face, and smiled as he returned the favor. Licks turned into kisses, kisses into probing tongs and searching hands soon went to work. After a few minutes the came up for air exchanged giggles and went back to the cake and ice cream. When the plates were empty, he took her in his hand and led her, up stairs to his bedroom.

They appeared to have the huge house to them selves. Leading him up to his bed, Barbie began disrobing him from the top, down. As she took off his shirt, he sighed, as she removed his pants, moaned a little, as she drew off first one leg then another from his lifted foot, shoes and socks at the same time, drew forth another moan. And when she reached up, and pulled down his underwear, he laughed out loud.

The puzzled expression on Barbie's face drew him down to the floor with her and he surprised her with a big kiss, full on the lips. "Sorry about that" you looked so serious. We are making love for the first time, it should be a spontaneous event not a funeral. Do not try so hard to please me. Just strip off and get on my bed girl"

Smiling Barbie stripped off her dress, kicked off her shoes, and was about to hook her thumbs into her panties when he dropped to his knees in front of her and did it slowly for himself. He kissed her all the way down, starting at her neck, each breast, and stopped at the belly button. When her panties reached the floor Barbie spread her legs wide. Placing his face was right at her hairless slit. Instinctively his tong reached out for her labia and she obliged, by thrusting her hips forward. As his tong touched her, she started oozing a little pre-sex lubrication, which his tong eagerly lapped up. Intertwining her long slim fingers in his curly red hair, she guided him to his goal. He was a very quick study, young strong hands gripping her tight rear cheeks, and soon Barbie's juices flowed freely. I little squeal escaped her lips as his teeth nipped her throbbing bud.

"Mission accomplished, Mistress" Barbie thought. They then moved to the bed and lay side by side exploring each other's bodies. Hands touching chests, chests touching chests, hands touching genitals, caressing, exploring, rubbing, fingers touching fingers, slipping into soft crevasses. Barbie drew his hands towards her vagina, letting him use his fingers for preliminary recognizance. Fingers delved deep into her sex, Barbie arched upwards in response, breathing heavily, a little whimper escaping her lips. Teaching without leading, guiding without pushing, allowing by body response and sexual sounds of joy. She taught him how to please a female. Finally they were both ready, and she softly guiding him to climb on top. He did not need any further urging as Barbie wrapped her slim legs around his hips and responding to his thrust. She cried out as he pierced her hymen and that seemed to ignite him into rapid thrusts. Too soon he spurted his load inside of her and exhausted, dropped on top. She rolled him off and turned on her side facing him. He lay on his back, a smile on his lips, but sound asleep.

Barbie looked at him, lying there. "Today was his first time. Males always look back on that as a milestone to their virility. Monday, I will be gone and he will move on to other conquests. But he will be confident he can please, and that is half the battle. In the years to come there will be a career, marriage, children, power, position and influence. But finally he will succumb to old age and finally death." Barbie thought. "But when he is dust, I will still be just as I am and seduce his thirteen year old Grandson" Barbie rose up and headed for the door leading, she hoped to a private bathroom. Inside she stripped off, showered, dried herself off, put her lace stockings back on and curled up on the floor, at the foot of the bed.