Trouble at the University of the Virgin Martyrs

[Wragg]

I object to the sexist image painted on the nose. Definitely not pc. Where do I file my complaint?

Oh, Barb...

We put that there especially 4U.

We even painted '4U' in six foot high letters on the fuselage, knowing how you miss messages in fine print.

 

[Jollyrei]

My life has become a piece of handcuffed naked meat.

Yes, but very attractive meat in some demand.

Next the new slaves including me are bound to stakes.

Do they also have to give a speech on how they plan to bring world peace?

Barb is learning there is considerable interest in buying her tight little and training her.

Well, buying anyway - training not so much. I mean, one likes to see some return on the training expenditure.

There are plenty of lewd remarks made as they pass our nude bodies

Just locker-room talk...

but I am the first of our lot to top $100K! Should I be honored?

Sure. And we'll be watching the auction house as well in case they've misrepresented the merchandise in any way...

 

[Barbaria1]

Well, buying anyway - training not so much. I mean, one likes to see some return on the training expenditure.

I’m not entirely sure of what’s being implied here, but I have a feeling I ought to resent it ...

 

[Barbaria1]

We even painted '4U' in six foot high letters on the fuselage, knowing how you miss messages in fine print.

Not funny, Wragg!!!

 

[Jollyrei]

I’m not entirely sure of what’s being implied here, but I have a feeling I ought to resent it ...

Surely it is not a slave's place to resent things. Is there an owner's manual?

 

[Barbaria1]

Surely it is not a slave's place to resent things. Is there an owner's manual?

If you consult the manual, you’ll find the warranty is extremely limited. There is no recourse should you find the slave to be uncooperative, complaining, and generally lazy. The sellers do offer options to purchase from a fine selection of whips, however.

 

[thehangingtree]

If you consult the manual, you’ll find the warranty is extremely limited. There is no recourse should you find the slave to be uncooperative, complaining, and generally lazy. The sellers do offer options to purchase from a fine selection of whips, however.

Barb is being optimistic of the training she faces... I hope she does not complain!!!

 

[Barbaria1]

Barb is being optimistic of the training she faces... I hope she does not complain!!!

When pigs fly

And btw how did the letters THT turn up painted on that plane?

 

[Wragg]

I hope she does not complain!!!

A triumph, my dear fellow, of hope over experience!

 

[Jollyrei]

A triumph, my dear fellow, of hope over experience!

Yes, when nothing else works, a total pig-headed unwillingness to look facts in the face will see us through.

 

[thehangingtree]

When pigs fly

And btw how did the letters THT turn up painted on that plane?

It is strictly a charter carrier that handles live human female slaves... Tree's personal plane is much nicer...

 

[Wragg]

It is strictly a charter carrier that handles live human female slaves... Tree's personal plane is much nicer...
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And it sure as heck doesn't have '4U' painted on it!

That one's for him!

 

[thehangingtree]

OK, the flight could have been quicker in something (anything?) newer than a C-47 but the plane was cheap hire. Barb arrives in the country of Cruxton to be delivered to her buyer. Barb is still packed in the shipping crate but doesn’t like the sight of the building she is being brought to.



They take me out of the shipping crate and help me to my feet. The handcuffs are left locking my hands behind my back. I am brought before my buyer. He introduces himself as Archbishop Wragg. I ask if I am to be his sex toy. He wipes his mouth and says “Barbara, you are just slave. You are not worthy of my manliness.”



The women bordering him quietly laugh at my question.

“Then why did you purchase me” I ask.

“I have employees that need satisfaction. You will be their sex toy.”

I have no room to bargain but I snap back “You own me but let me tell you I don’t do head and I don’t do anal sex!”

It is not the best negotiating I have ever done. I quickly find myself in the basement dungeon of the Cruxton Abbey. I am bent over with my wrists and neck locked in a pillory. A man with a huge cock walks towards me and says “I here you don’t take it in the ass.”

“No, I do not” I reply firmly.

“Well, you are going to learn to take it.”

“You get away from me” I protest to no avail.



He ignores my demand and circles behind me. He runs fingers through the cleft of my ass and says “This won’t be ‘virgin’ much longer.”

“You can’t do this to me” I howl.



I stand helpless as he spreads my buns. I winch as he says “I don’t think you can stop me.”



I won’t even describe the demeaning act!



-Barbara Moore

 

[Barbaria1]

Barb is still packed in the shipping crate but doesn’t like the sight of the building she is being brought to.

That place looks scary!!!!

He wipes his mouth and says “Barbara, you are just slave. You are not worthy of my manliness.”

Should I be careful ncerned about what he’s wiping from his mouth?

He ignores my demand and circles behind me. He runs fingers through the cleft of my ass and says “This won’t be ‘virgin’ much longer.”

Oh Shit!

 

[Madiosi]

That place looks scary!!!!

Don't worry, Barb! It's in good old Germany! Burg/Castle Eltz, Eifel.

 

[Wragg]

Don't worry, Barb! It's in good old Germany! Burg/Castle Eltz, Eifel.

Gosh!

I'm sufferring from Castle envy!

 

[thehangingtree]

Gosh!

I'm sufferring from Castle envy!

It's your place, archbishop... cheer up!

 

[Wragg]

Kreuzburg!

 

[thehangingtree]

Barb’s ‘training’ continues the next day. After refusing to perform fellatio another slave is placed in the field to dig a hole.



She finishes the hole as Barb is led out. Barb is not walking there willingly. Two overseers have a grasp on both her arms which are still cuffed behind her back. The slave looks at Barb and thinks ‘she may not like sucking cocks but she will learn how’.



The overseers stuff Barb into the hole and the slave starts shoveling the dirt back in around Barb. With Barb buried up to her breasts the slave squats down and starts hand shoveling more dirt around Barb. She says “Hi, newbie, I hear you aren’t into sucking cocks.”

“I refuse to do that” Barb replies.

“I don’t like doing it either, but they will leave you in this pit until you agree to suck them off” the slave replies.



Barb insists she will never suck their cocks. The other slave says “You might change your mind after you are in there a while.”

Barbara is suffering the torment of the pit buried up to her neck in dirt and sand. The soil presses against her body and creeps into her loins’ orifices. Any discharge she must do stays wedged in the dirt packing around her spread legs. Breathing is labored the dirt compacts around her chest. Of course, with her hands cuffed behind her back she has no recourse but to suffer buried in the pit. There is no defense from the insects gnawing at her loins.

In the afternoon heat two overseers strip off their clothing and kneel next to Barbara’s head. One says “Do you want out of there?”

“Yes, I am being crushed to death in here” she screams.

“Ok then all you have to do is suck our cocks until we come” he replies.



“I would rather die before I do that” Barb snaps.

“Your choice… it will take a day or so before the dirt crushes your chest.”

With no mercy the overseers masturbate until they shoot their cum over her face.



They are satisfied with Barb’s humiliation. Barb is secretly pleased she refused to surrender to their desires.



But in the late evening’s heat she begins to wish her buried agony would end…

 

[Barbaria1]

Barb’s ‘training’ continues the next day. After refusing to perform fellatio another slave is placed in the field to dig a hole.

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She finishes the hole as Barb is led out. Barb is not walking there willingly. Two overseers have a grasp on both her arms which are still cuffed behind her back. The slave looks at Barb and thinks ‘she may not like sucking cocks but she will learn how’.

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The overseers stuff Barb into the hole and the slave starts shoveling the dirt back in around Barb. With Barb buried up to her breasts the slave squats down and starts hand shoveling more dirt around Barb. She says “Hi, newbie, I hear you aren’t into sucking cocks.”

“I refuse to do that” Barb replies.

“I don’t like doing it either, but they will leave you in this pit until you agree to suck them off” the slave replies.

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Barb insists she will never suck their cocks. The other slave says “You might change your mind after you are in there a while.”

Barbara is suffering the torment of the pit buried up to her neck in dirt and sand. The soil presses against her body and creeps into her loins’ orifices. Any discharge she must do stays wedged in the dirt packing around her spread legs. Breathing is labored the dirt compacts around her chest. Of course, with her hands cuffed behind her back she has no recourse but to suffer buried in the pit. There is no defense from the insects gnawing at her loins.

In the afternoon heat two overseers strip off their clothing and kneel next to Barbara’s head. One says “Do you want out of there?”

“Yes, I am being crushed to death in here” she screams.

“Ok then all you have to do is suck our cocks until we come” he replies.

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“I would rather die before I do that” Barb snaps.

“Your choice… it will take a day or so before the dirt crushes your chest.”

With no mercy the overseers masturbate until they shoot their cum over her face.

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They are satisfied with Barb’s humiliation. Barb is secretly pleased she refused to surrender to their desires.

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But in the late evening’s heat she begins to wish her buried agony would end…

Tree really enjoys humiliating me