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No hydration. It will be like downtown LA when the Santa Ana winds come in from the east:eek:. More to be explained soon!!!

But this just in!!!


Barb has a day off from training and catches up with her mail. She opens a letter from the University of Virgin Martyrs and cannot believe what she reads:

Ms. Barbara Moore,

You have been requested for a crucifixion demonstration by guest Professor Joan Tree. Your training team has approved the visit. Your failure to appear will result in the termination of your Doctorate Studies will be terminated.

Sincerely,

Despard Wragg

Chancellor Emeritus- University of the Virgin Martyrs

CC: Hondo, Phlebas, Siss

Barb looks at the round trip airline ticket enclosed with letter. Tomorrow!

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“What the fuck is this about?” I say to myself! Siss walks in and I angrily say “Did you approve this crap?”

“Yeah I did! Come on it’s time for you next training session.”

She leads me to a stifling hot room and fastens my wrist into leather cuffs then using a block and tackle hoists me off the floor.

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“I know about you and Ulrika. Do good at the UVM and I might forgive you, slut” she says.

-Barb

…I think Siss is pissed off at Barb!!!



Tree

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The "pelt of my loins"?
Eh?

Sorry
Get over it... You are a slave and we don't care...

More story...


Only because the secret training center is in a red state I am allowed a suit for my travel. Of course the lack of a blouse and my wrists cuffed behind my back draws a bit of attention only to be enhanced the fact the bastards wouldn’t close the damn jacket and I was the last to board and the first to debark from the plane. And no, it was not first class… I was in the back row of the MD-80 with a fantastic view of the starboard engine cowling and the cheap pricks wouldn’t but me a drink.

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If the flight was pure hell the rest of the day went downhill from there. I arrive at the UVM and am brought to Chancellor Emeritus Wragg’s office where I am ordered to strip. Despard leers at my naked body and says “Miss Moore, your whole future hangs by how well you do today and at the Olympics. Remember you represent the UVM.”

Really? I did not sign on to promote the school. But it is time for the lecture. I am placed in restraints and ‘dressed’ in stilettos (who picks these shoes, anyway?) and led into the auditorium where I have attended countless lectures.

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On stage I am strapped to a cross made of Messaline’s Premium French Crucifixion Wood™. The bitch Joan shoots me with something from a syringe. The UMV (American-style) football team lifts me and the cross with amazing ease and lets it slam into a receptacle in the stage floor. Christ THAT hurt! I wonder if we need to add that to my training.

For the next the three hours I have to listen to her nasally rants about what a fucking slut (-really- she called me that!!!) and for some reason or another my… my… down there needs satisfaction and I can’t help writhing on the cross trying get release from this urge! Goddamn I would spend a night with Bull and Gunner right now!

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I look at myself on the projection screen looking back at me. I watch my lewd dance and tell myself to just hold still! My body isn’t listening…

-Barb

What Barb and Joan did not know was Barb was held by the Nailus Martyrs restrains that would be used in the qualifying game. Did Tree have something to do with that?

…ain’t saying…



Tree
 
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Russian Olympic officials continue to deny doping allegations surrounding the Women's Crux Team despite mounting evidence.
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They insist the team's performance is the result of specialized training methods.
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Tune in for our investigative report: "Are Those Things For Real?" Thursday at 9:00.
 
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Russian Olympic officials continue to deny doping allegations surrounding the Women's Crux Team despite mounting evidence.
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They insist the team's performance is the result of specialized training methods.
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Tune in for our investigative report: "Are Those Things For Real?" Thursday at 9:00.
:eek: I would not want to cross those ladies:D
 
Jolly, I believe the beaver she is referring to is her fine 'pelt' of her loins...
You mean it could be something else? That's what I thought she meant in the first place ;)
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The "pelt of my loins"?
Eh?

Sorry
I think you're getting the hang of it, eh. :D :clapping:

Reports of Thessela's progress have been reported all across Canada. Top news programs are weighing in on what they think of her as the nation's star athlete.
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Training in the Canadian wilderness does present its challenges, but also allows for some interesting encounters and experiences.
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Isn't nature wonderful?
 
Only because the secret training center is in a red state I am allowed a suit for my travel. Of course the lack of a blouse and my wrists cuffed behind my back draws a bit of attention only to be enhanced the fact the bastards wouldn’t close the damn jacket and I was the last to board and the first to debark from the plane. And no, it was not first class… I was in the back row of the MD-80 with a fantastic view of the starboard engine cowling and the cheap pricks wouldn’t but me a drink.

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The MD-80 is such a classy plane. At least the seats are too close together for those "pricks" to try anything on me with their pricks.

If the flight was pure hell the rest of the day went downhill from there. I arrive at the UVM and am brought to Chancellor Emeritus Wragg’s office where I am ordered to strip. Despard leers at my naked body and says “Miss Moore, your whole future hangs by how well you do today and at the Olympics. Remember you represent the UVM.”

He says as he kindly pats my tight little bare ass. I really didn't know why I had to strip to attend a class but I am sure I will find out. In the meantime I made sure to grind the point of one of my stilettos in his foot, and smiled sweetly as I said "oops sorry."

Really? I did not sign on to promote the school. But it is time for the lecture. I am placed in restraints and ‘dressed’ in stilettos (who picks these shoes, anyway?) and led into the auditorium where I have attended countless lectures.

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On stage I am strapped to a cross made of Messaline’s Premium French Crucifixion Wood™. The bitch Joan shoots me with something from a syringe.

Now what could be in that syringe?

The UMV (American-style) football team

2015 record: won 0 lost 12. Crucified all their cheerleaders in frustration.

lifts me and the cross with amazing ease and lets it slam into a receptacle in the stage floor. Christ THAT hurt! I wonder if we need to add that to my training.


For the next the three hours I have to listen to her nasally rants about what a fucking slut (-really- she called me that!!!) and for some reason or another my… my… down there needs satisfaction and I can’t help writhing on the cross trying get release from this urge!

Help!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh Shit!!!!!

Goddamn I would spend a night with Bull and Gunner right now!


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Not on your life!!!!!

I look at myself on the projection screen looking back at me. I watch my lewd dance and tell myself to just hold still! My body isn’t listening…

I think I might have just put a new meaning on the word "lewd".

-Barb

What Barb and Joan did not know was Barb was held by the Nailus Martyrs restrains that would be used in the qualifying game. Did Tree have something to do with that?

…ain’t saying…



Tree[/QUOTE]
 
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I think you're getting the hang of it, eh. :D :clapping:

Reports of Thessela's progress have been reported all across Canada. Top news programs are weighing in on what they think of her as the nation's star athlete.
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Training in the Canadian wilderness does present its challenges, but also allows for some interesting encounters and experiences.
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Isn't nature wonderful?
Perhaps you need to put her in a warmer climate, Jolly...

The scenery is great but have you ever near downtown LA in August???

I am note trying to help but for God's sake help this Canuck from somewhere!!!

Tree

...Midnight at the oasis...

Tree says 'Goodnight' and beats the camel to bed.

I suspect she is the only one disappointed...

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Only because the secret training center is in a red state I am allowed a suit for my travel. Of course the lack of a blouse and my wrists cuffed behind my back draws a bit of attention only to be enhanced the fact the bastards wouldn’t close the damn jacket and I was the last to board and the first to debark from the plane. And no, it was not first class… I was in the back row of the MD-80 with a fantastic view of the starboard engine cowling and the cheap pricks wouldn’t but me a drink.

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The MD-80 is such a classy plane. At least the seats are too close together for those "pricks" to try anything on me with their pricks.

If the flight was pure hell the rest of the day went downhill from there. I arrive at the UVM and am brought to Chancellor Emeritus Wragg’s office where I am ordered to strip. Despard leers at my naked body and says “Miss Moore, your whole future hangs by how well you do today and at the Olympics. Remember you represent the UVM.”

He says as he kindly pats my tight little bare ass. I really didn't know why I had to strip to attend a class but I am sure I will find out. In the meantime I made sure to grind the point of one of my stilettos in his foot, and smiled sweetly as I said "oops sorry."

Really? I did not sign on to promote the school. But it is time for the lecture. I am placed in restraints and ‘dressed’ in stilettos (who picks these shoes, anyway?) and led into the auditorium where I have attended countless lectures.

View attachment 382684

On stage I am strapped to a cross made of Messaline’s Premium French Crucifixion Wood™. The bitch Joan shoots me with something from a syringe.

Now what could be in that syringe?

The UMV (American-style) football team

2015 record: won 0 lost 12. Crucified all their cheerleaders in frustration.

lifts me and the cross with amazing ease and lets it slam into a receptacle in the stage floor. Christ THAT hurt! I wonder if we need to add that to my training.


For the next the three hours I have to listen to her nasally rants about what a fucking slut (-really- she called me that!!!) and for some reason or another my… my… down there needs satisfaction and I can’t help writhing on the cross trying get release from this urge!

Help!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh Shit!!!!!

Goddamn I would spend a night with Bull and Gunner right now!


View attachment 382683

Not on your life!!!!!

I look at myself on the projection screen looking back at me. I watch my lewd dance and tell myself to just hold still! My body isn’t listening…

I think I might have just put a new meaning on the word "lewd".

-Barb

What Barb and Joan did not know was Barb was held by the Nailus Martyrs restrains that would be used in the qualifying game. Did Tree have something to do with that?

…ain’t saying…



Tree
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How can you not write a story her???
 
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Porzia is taking a short vacation.​
 
bar in 064 c.jpg After three hours of naked humiliation if front of the entire student body at UVM, Joan finally let's me down. I told her that her lecture stunk. She pointed out that it was standing room only, and no one left the lecture hall. I sugggested that maybe the doors were locked. She slapped me across the face. I pulled her hair. She kicked me. I ripped away her shirt and bra. The kids in the audience started chanting "fight, fight, fight". I think the Board of Regents will be considering disciplinary action when this is over.:rolleyes:
 
View attachment 383192 After three hours of naked humiliation if front of the entire student body at UVM, Joan finally let's me down. I told her that her lecture stunk. She pointed out that it was standing room only, and no one left the lecture hall. I sugggested that maybe the doors were locked. She slapped me across the face. I pulled her hair. She kicked me. I ripped away her shirt and bra. The kids in the audience started chanting "fight, fight, fight". I think the Board of Regents will be considering disciplinary action when this is over.:rolleyes:
...But for who???
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Damn... Barb gets punished for assaulting the guest lecturer...
I hope that apron isn't to keep her blood off his clothes when she is whipped... before the cameras of RR Video productions...:eek::doh:
 
...But for who???
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Damn... Barb gets punished for assaulting the guest lecturer...
I hope that apron isn't to keep her blood off his clothes when she is whipped... before the cameras of RR Video productions...:eek::doh:

!tumblr_m9inbtgZ101r59rt8o1_500.jpg Aren't we over-reacting here? It was just a little catfight between two women who detest one another. No need for a whipping. And how come she isn't being punished? She started it!
 
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