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Monica and Jessica came to at around the same time. The last thing either of them remembered was having yet another huge fight in the park behind campus and now here they were, prisoners trapped in a narrow corridor.

The girls, like those from the previous game, were bound facing away from each other. This time though instead of being on all fours they were positioned on their knees with hands cuffed behind their backs around a pole that ran from floor to roof. Each girls' calves were strapped down in order to make it impossible to do anything but kneel and stare at the blank screens each had in front of them.

As the grogginess lifted from them, both girls quickly realised they were in the company of the other and, more scarily, they began to realise their predicament.

"Monica?" Jessica was first to speak, "Is that you? Where are we? What is this place?"

"Yeah it's me Jess, and I don't know where we are. Last thing I knew we were in the park."

"Same here. What the fuck is this place?"

"I don't know, but we've got to find a way to get out of here."

"How are we supposed to do that? I don't know if you have noticed but I for one am strapped to the spot!"

"Don't you dare start getting fucking bitchy with me Jess. I'm just trying to think positively. For all I know it's your fault we are in this mess."

"Well that's just typical of you isn't it Mon? Always blame someone else, never yourself."

"Oh I see, so it was all my fault that you told everyone I had slept with my Dad."

"Well you shouldn't have said made up that lie about me having a foursome with Mike, Brad and Steve should have you?"

"You stole my boyfriend! You expected me to just taking that lying down? Do you not know me at all Jess."

"You still haven't gotten over that! It was nearly a year ago for fucks sake. Why can't you just accept that..."

Jessica cut herself off mid sentence, distracted by the Barbie doll head which appeared on the screen in front of her. Monica will to argue also fast dissipated as she slowly came to realise the significance of the figure on the screen. They were fucked.

"Hello Monica, Hello Jessica." began the low mechanical voice. "I want to play a game."

Those were the six words that ripped through the heart of any kidnappee who heard them, the six words that confirmed only one thing: they were victims of the Barbiemaker. Aware of their fate, they also knew there was only one way to give themselves the best chance of survival, stay quiet and listen to everything the doll had to say. They had to win the game.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your little argument, but some things are more important than the silly squabbles of two petty girls. Please do not mistake this apology as proof I am here with you, but seeing as you can't go two minutes in each others presence without fighting, it is only fair to assume you were both screaming at each other even in the dire straits you find yourself in now."

Both girls kept quiet, trying to take all the words in as the voice continued.

"It's hard to believe that just twelve short months ago, you two were best friends. That was, right up until that fateful incident when you let a man come between you. A man you turned a decade of sister-like friendship into a year of rumour after vicious rumour. Whether it was accusations of orgies, incest or sex for grades, you each said whatever you could to cast the other in a negative light. You took spite to a level that shocked even me."

The girls both shuddered at the judgement that was being passed on them. Regardless of whether they deserved what was coming or not, they knew they were guilty as charged. It was now time for them to discover exactly what a year of spreading bile had gotten them into. The voice continued...

"A few moments after this video ends, the conveyor belt you are strapped will activate. At this point a twenty minute timer will also begin to count down. When it hits zero, the conveyor will cease moving and a very special gas will be released into the hallway. Trust me, after a few breaths of this you will become a whole new person."

"This can't be happening." said Monica,

"Shh!" went Jessica, "We have to listen to this."

The doll continued to explain the game: "Uninterrupted, the conveyor belt would transport you to the door in about ninety seconds and once there all your bonds would automatically unlock. However, before you reach the end you will pass by four doorways, two on each side. When you are in line with one of these doorways, the conveyor belt will grind to a halt and the door will slide open to reveal somebody you know."

Both girls wanted to scream, but their voices felt frozen by fear.

"That person and that person only, has access to the controls that will restart the conveyor belt and they have been conditioned to only restart the conveyor belt when somebody swallows their cum. All four have been injected with a drug so that they will neither recognise you or even remember this event happening. They will just be in a constant state of high arousal and readiness to push the button when needed. Therefore I advise that you do not try to reason with them, you will just be wasting your time. I will be there to give you a short introduction to who is behind each door but other than that, you have all the information you need to win the game. So I suggest you just close your eyes, suck like you've never sucked before and make sure not to spill anything. Let the game begin."

When the screen faded back to black, both girls were still too stunned to speak. Both just knelt there trying to comprehend what had just happened and dreaded to think who may be behind each door.

Finally Monica spoke, "We can't seriously be about to do this can we?"

"Do you have a better idea?" replied Jessica, "You've seen the videos of the girls who lost these games, we both have. Do you want to end up like that?"

"Of course not, but ... it's sick! Who could come up with something like this?"

"I know it's sick," Jessica was trying to speak in an as reassuring tone as she could as she spoke, "I don't think you'd find a more twisted person on this entire planet but still, from what I've read about other girls who had to play these games I think we've got off easy."

"How can you say that!" choked Monica.

"Look I'm not saying its gonna be a fun day out or anything, but we've both sucked a couple of random dicks in our time. It could have been a whole lot worse than this."

"But these won't be rand..."

"I know that!" cut off Jessica, doing her best to curtail any negative talk no matter how futile, "But we can make them random. The video said that they won't remember this ever happening so we both just keep our eyes closed the whole time and we'll never know either."

"You really think that could work?"

"It's the best chance we got, we have go to do what we can."

Monica took a deep breath, "Okay, let's do this. Let's win this bastard's game."

"That's it, we just need to stay as positive as poss..."

Jessica was interrupted by the conveyor belt whirring into life. A digital timer at the end of the hallway flashed red with the number 20:00 and immediately began to count down. The game had begun and both girls closed their eyes.

About thirty seconds later the girls ground to a halt by the first door, it was facing Monica.

The voice returned, "I know the clock is ticking so I will brief, Today is the day that you both learn the harm lies can do. Monica, you told everyone in college that Jessica had a foursome with three of the most unpopular guys in your class. Not only did it cause embarrassment for your former friend but it also seriously upset all the guys involved to be the butt of such a cruel joke. So now you can go some way to putting that right. Sadly we can't fit all three behind that door so I had to make a choice. As it turns out, even though all three had their feelings hurt, only one was still a virgin so I decided you should give him a very special apology. So lets see who is behind door number one..." There was a slight pause before the voice added, "Oh I forgot one thing, each person chosen has been taught a special phrase for the occasion to help talk you through the game. Good luck."

With that the voice was gone.

"You said if we closed our eyes we could pretend they were somebody else!" cried out Monica. "How are we supposed to do that when the guy tells us who everyone is?"

"You're just going to have to find a way to get over it." insisted Jessica, "You have no other choice but to be strong and take what's coming."

Both girls by now had opened their eyes, realising there was no point in keeping them closed and Monica's eyes went wide with shock as the door in front of her slid open to reveal Brad, stark naked and looking down at her smiling. His erect penis bobbed a few centimetres from her face.

"Suck it slut!" he said, his face never breaking from its Cheshire-like smile.

Monica was taken aback by what she heard. "What did you say to me?!"

"Suck it slut!" repeated Brad although it was clear from his eyes that there really was nobody home right now.

"How dare you talk to me like that!" screamed Monica.

"He isn't talking to you." cried out Jessica, "He's been conditioned to say that. It's just a trick to put us off, you need to ignore it."

"That's easy for you to say," replied Monica, "You aren't the one having to do this."

"I will be soon if you can get your head straight. You need to just get this over with, please. For both our sakes."

Monica knew Jessica was right. Glancing at the clock she could see they were already down to just over eighteen minutes. She had to just suck it up and ... suck it up.

Every few seconds Brad repeated his phrase "Suck it slut!" but Monica tried her best to block it out. She tentatively leaned forward and took her classmates cock in her mouth. Luckily for her, it was not too big so she was able to suck all the way down to the shaft and after a few seconds of trying to adjust to her enforced situation, her mouth was pumping up and down as fast as her bonds would allow. If she had to do this, it was going to be over with as quickly as possible.

Jessica could hear that her co-captive had started and tried her best to shout words of encouragement to get her through the ordeal.

Monica didn't need long though, an oversexed virgin injected with a sex drug was never going to last very long and very soon Monica could feel his hot cum hit the back of her throat. Her first reaction was to gag and spit but she was able to control herself in time to keep sucking and swallow every drop. Her first task over, she emptied her mouth of Brad's cock and made sure he could see his load had been consumed. Brad just continued to smile blankly as he pushed the button beside him which caused the door to slide back shut and the conveyor belt to restart.

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Same as I Want to Play a Game: the Game Continues
Chapter 6: Sucks to be You Videos

GameplayerChapter 4

Christopher Louis Phelps was being extraordinarily cautious. He had followed her to church that morning -- on foot -- after observing from a discreet distance her departure from the house. Her church was less than two blocks from her home, where, he now was certain, she lived alone. Well away from the church, he waited until, a little over an hour later, she emerged, spoke briefly to a few people, and walked home. At 2:30, he followed her when she left by car, drove to the center of the...

GameplayerChapter 5

Phelps established to his own satisfaction that the girl worked regular hours and a five-day week. He learned her name, learned, as he had guessed, that she was a paralegal staff member at the law firm, and discovered, somewhat to his disappointment, that she was not a frequent habitue of the town's department stores or supermarkets in her daring costume of the previous week. He decided that his constant vigil was both unproductive and far too conspicuous. He settled on walk-bys past her...

GameplayerChapter 7

Emma, dressed in cutoffs and a light blue jersey, left the house and drove away in her car. Phelps hastened on foot the half-block distance to the Chevy, and followed. The day was hot and humid, following on after the three long days of heavy rain, and the brief dash to his car had raised perspiration that dripped down Phelps' face as he started the engine. The ancient Chevy was stifling after its long wait in the sun. Phelps had no difficulty keeping Emma's car in sight as she drove the...

GameplayerChapter 8

The telephone rang in Samuel Wicks' apartment. Sam, in bed but awake, grabbed the receiver. "Yeah." "Sam? Thiz' Lester." "Yeah, Sheriff?" "Sam, we got a dead girl. Out at Ain't There Lake. Not far from the highway, off of County Line Road. I need you to go out there, right away." Lester Mickelson was the Crandall County Sheriff. Sam Wicks, his chief deputy, was accustomed to getting the hard cases. The Sunday morning call was not that unusual. But was this a murder? Not too...

GameplayerChapter 9

Only one car was parked in Heritage Realty's spacious lot --a slate-grey Land Rover. It was the first Land Rover Sam ever remembered seeing in Twin Rivers. The company was located in a handsome two-story detached brick building in the far-western section of Twin Rivers, near the new high school. Evidently, the entire spacious structure was Heritage Realty. The door was open. Inside, Sam saw no one in the front reception area, but he heard a man's voice down the hallway, and followed the...

GameplayerChapter 10

Sam had spoken at length with Douglas Ferguson after the realtor had identified Emma's body. Ferguson told him where Emma had lived, gave him the names of several of her friends and associates, and suggested that Sam talk to Susan Hatfield especially -- identifying her as Emma's co-worker and closest friend. Ferguson asked for and received permission to call Susan himself, to break the news of Emma's death. Sam was happy that Deputy Fulcher had quickly and thoroughly checked out...

GameplayerChapter 11

Lester had nobody, outside of Deputy Fulcher, to lend to Sam's effort to find Emma Majeski's murderer. Sam knew that even two officers working full-time on a single case strained the Sheriff's meager resources. After saying good-bye to Doug Ferguson, Sam had consulted a map, split up the thinly populated area around Ain't There Lake with Hugh Fulcher, and they both headed for the area in separate cars. Sam started with the service station on the main highway that bordered the turnoff...

GameplayerChapter 12

George Wallace's trailer had its own entrance from the access road, but it was located quite close to the Hemphill doublewide from which Sam had just departed. Wallace, elderly, gray and extremely thin, was standing at the door waiting for him when Sam got out of his car. "'Evenin', Sheriff," the black man said. 'Saw you over to Artis' place. 'Figured you'd be by here next." "You know why I'm here?" "Yup. 'Nothin in the paper yet, I understand, but I heard about them...

GameplayerChapter 13

On the way back to town, Sam used the cellular phone to call Butler Brown at his home, seeking an update on the coroner's findings. "I'm calling from the car, Butler. What can you tell me? Keep in mind that I don't want this to show up on WENC radio just yet." Sam's distrust of cellular phones was well-known within law enforcement circles. "Well, several things, Sam. First of all, the camera didn't do it. I've talked to Raleigh, and me 'n them concur that the bump on her head was...

GameplayerChapter 15

"Good morning. I'm Samuel Wicks. I have an appointment with Charles Breckinridge and Susan Hatfield." "Yes, Mr. Wicks! Just follow me, please." Sam followed the dignified, splendidly dressed silver-haired woman through the spacious foyer and into the interior of the grand old mansion that now quartered Twin Rivers' finest law firm, Stevens, Breckinridge and Shelton. Sam wondered whether Messrs. Stevens and Shelton were just old dead guys with their names on the letterhead, or were they...

GameplayerChapter 16

The lunch crowd was gathering at O'Grady's, a friendly restaurant and bar popular with young people in Twin Rivers. Sam though O'Grady's was pretty sophisticated, by East Carolina standards. It was a narrow storefront place with an impressive front-to-back carved oak bar. There were cloth-covered tables all about the stone-floored interior. There were Irish flags and other paraphernalia hanging from the rough brick interior walls that bordered a long row of wooden booths, built with tall...

GameplayerChapter 17

Sam returned to the sheriff's office after three hours finding out that nobody at Stevens-Breckinridge, outside of Susan Hatfield, knew anything helpful about Emma Majeski's murder. The afternoon Journal-Herald carried a brief, but front-page, story captioned "Death of Twin Rivers Woman Unexplained". The story indeed explained little, beyond Emma Majeski's name, age and occupation, but Sam knew from the phone messages on his desk that the Journal-Herald and all its local electronic...

GameplayerChapter 18

Christopher Louis Phelps had spent the past 48 hours in his hotel room. He had driven directly there from the wooded area where he had left Emma Majeski's body. Phelps had retained enough presence of mind, on Saturday, to park the old Chevy well-away from the hotel, on a side street just off the main business section downtown. There were no parking meters. He was confident no one would notice the car. But he had then walked straight to the hotel and into his room, and had not left the...

GameplayerChapter 19

Phelps paid the cabbie and entered the busy Charlotte-Mecklinberg Airport. Leaving Twin Rivers at 3:30 a.m., he had exercised the utmost care in approaching the old Chevy on the deserted street, entering it, and driving immediately out of Twin Rivers by the most direct route. During the long drive to Charlotte, he planned, as carefully as he could, the means of deserting the car. He finally left it in a small suburban shopping mall on the far side of the city, keys in the ignition, doors...

GameplayerChapter 21

Sam had given Hugh Fulcher the task of checking out service people who recently may have visited Emma Majeski's home. Using her checkbook record, Fulcher had located and interviewed three men -- a plumber, an electrician, and a chimney sweep -- each of whom acknowledged visiting Emma's home for service calls during the past four months. "Far as I can determine," Fulcher reported, "the plumber and the electrician got nothing to tell us. They're both solid citizens, and they don't come...

GameplayerChapter 23

Sam knew that the special detail to which Madeleine had been assigned offered her no personal rewards beyond the County's penurious per diem and a couple of days proximity to the coastal waters. He decided his bachelor's bank account would easily support a special dinner at Lindsay's, Twin Rivers' finest restaurant. He worried that, not having warned Madeleine of his intention to spend freely, she might fail to dress for the occasion. But when he saw her emerge from the hotel elevator at...

GameplayerChapter 24

Thursday morning, Sam discussed with Lester and Hugh Fulcher his belief that running the witness sketches in the newspaper or on television might be counterproductive. In addition to his fear that the drawings just weren't sufficiently definitive, Sam suggested that they might have the effect of scaring off the criminal. It was possible, Sam told them, that the suspect was unaware that he'd been seen by anyone who'd spoken to the police. Even a poor sketch, Sam thought, could spook the...

GameplayerChapter 25

Sam and Hugh Fulcher organized an assault on hotels and motels in the area surrounding Twin Rivers. Although the city was small, the nearby ocean resort area and the intervening small towns with motel operations made the task a large one. Operating on the belief that their suspect might have considerable financial resources, Sam divided the long list of establishments with Hugh and directed the Deputy to begin with the largest and the most expensive of the hotels on his list. Key employees...

GameplayerChapter 26

Sam was bone-tired, frustrated, and unhappy with the lack of progress. He still had no line on the mystery Chevy; only a fair-to-poor description of the suspect; little confidence that the suspect remained in the area, and few ideas about how to keep the investigation going. The film taken from Emma Majeski's cameras had been developed, and the photographs told him nothing. All three rolls of film were filled with nature shots, mostly birds. Emma's car had revealed no useful fingerprints...

GameplayerChapter 27

Sam had no difficulty making it to Greensboro well in advance of lunch, having been able to force himself to postpone his departure from Twin Rivers only until 6:32 a.m., and stopping only for a hasty breakfast at a fast food restaurant just off the freeway. It was a bright, sunny day in Greensboro, perfect for the local Independence Day parade. Sam got caught by the lengthy parade, and it delayed his arrival at Madeleine's house despite his careful consultation of the Greensboro city map...

GameplayerChapter 28

"I've decided to cook lunch at home," Madeleine said, as they finished their second round of coffee. "It'll take a little while, but with eight hours' drive, coming and going, I don't think you need to drive around Greensboro taking me to lunch." "You're so persuasive," Sam replied, "you ought to consider law school." "I hear you considered law school yourself," Madeleine answered. They had been happily engaged in getting better acquainted since Sam's arrival and...

GameplayerChapter 30

Monday morning, before Sam could bring up the sting idea to Lester, the Sheriff called him into his office and told him the car had been found. "'Found it right outside Charlotte," Lester said. "Wiped clean and sitting in a suburban shopping center, keys in the ignition." "'Nothing at all to help identify our man?" "Not a goddamned Kleenex," Lester responded. "That fucker drove that rustbucket clear to Charlotte and left it sittin' out, hoping some kid would come along and...

GameplayerChapter 31

Madeleine and the pizza delivery boy arrived at the same time, and Sam greeted both with enthusiasm. He had skipped dinner in order to share the pizza with her. Hugh Fulcher, who had not skipped dinner, was enjoying his second beer in Sam's living room. The long drive hadn't dimmed Madeleine's interest in the upcoming project, but she looked at Sam with surprise when he presented her with a Carta Blanca, a large slice of pizza, and two sheets of typed paper. "That's our schedule for...

GameplayerChapter 34

Madeleine walked into the Best-Buy Supermarket, glanced up at the raised platform where the manager's office was situated, and caught a reassuring momentary glimpse of Hugh Fulcher. Grabbing a hand-held plastic basket, she moved slowly through the produce section, selecting an orange, an apple, and two bananas. Although she picked up only a few items, she systematically traversed each long aisle of the store, stopping frequently to study labels, or to glance at her fellow customers. The...

GameplayerChapter 35

The next three days became a somewhat tedious rerun of the first day's fishing expedition. Following Sam's schedule, Madeleine varied the sequence of her visits to the small city's meager commercial establishments, continuing to make modest purchases of necessary and unnecessary items. Some of these, by prearrangement, were picked up periodically from her room by an auxiliary police officer, who returned them to the stores for refunds. As on the first day, Madeleine's beauty and her...

GameplayerChapter 36

The drive to Jacksonville and the search for a honky-tonk hadn't taken much time, and when Sam and Madeleine made their selection and ordered their cheeseburgers in the dark, noisy juke joint not far from Camp Lejeune's main gate, they were a little disappointed to observe that the joint wasn't really jumpin'. Two beers later, however, things were definitely looking up. The juke box, formerly merely loud, seemed to have become deafening. The contingent of Marines on the premises had...

GameplayerChapter 37

Christopher Louis Phelps had returned to Twin Rivers -- more or less. He had decided, as a precaution, to stay in a motel east of Twin Rivers, near the ocean in a small neighboring town that bordered the Marine base. He was close enough to Twin Rivers to visit it with convenience, and to visit the construction site of his future home to review progress. He felt somewhat safer, however, away from his original hotel. He missed the Hilton Riverside, however. His suite there had been somewhat...

GameplayerChapter 38

Marshall Craig, the manager, hadn't noticed anyone following Madeleine, nor had the desk clerk. "This man came up from the marina," Sam insisted. "Did you notice anyone down there, earlier?" "No-o-o," Craig said, "but Mr. Phelps may have still been down there." "Mr. Phelps?" "Yes. He paid his bill a while ago and was preparing to move his boat from the marina." "Was he a guest of the hotel?" "He hasn't been, but he was a guest last month." "Last month? How old a guy...

GameplayerChapter 39

Sam, crouched in the back of the van with camera at the ready, quickly became alarmed when Madeleine did not emerge from the lobby on schedule. It wasn't like her to play fast and loose with instructions. All week long, she had behaved in precisely the manner that he had asked, on every occasion. Picking up his hated cellular phone, he called her room. When there was no response, he called the manager. "Marsh, is Madeleine Deneau in the lobby?" After a quick look, Marshall Craig replied...

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