Return to Avondale

there, it simply won't do anything for me, well, it does feel a little bit nice at that and I suppose you'll want me to do that to you next and I'll do it, to be nice but I don't see the point and I feel awful funny and tingly and wet but if you think that it's turning me on you've got another think coming, there's just no way that it w…"

The parrot had stopped chirping. The next sound she made was a very long moan. It was the only adult sound she had made all evening.

"Well, we just might have a girl here after all,

Donna," said Pamela. "What do you think?"

"She has possibilities," said Donna.

"Hey, I think I'm a girl," said Kiki. "Donna, when you do it to me can I put my hands in your hair, there's really nothing to do with my hands."

"You do just that, pumpkin," smiled Donna.

Chapter 8

The "Game" was played twice a year. Once in early summer, and again in the fall, both times on warm sunny days, for the "Game" was played out- doors. The "Game" came as no surprise to the newer girls, for it was much discussed ahead of time by some of the more senior inmates, and made to sound terribly exciting; It, was definitely the most interesting event of the year.

The "Game" was similar to the perennial "cap- ture the flag" game played by children in school grounds and lawns. The rules, of course, had been made much more sophisticated at Avondale, and much, much more adult and erotic. In "capture the flag" there are two teams, each trying to first find, then obtain, the flag of the other team. That basic format was still used in Pamela's "Game." But children would not play by Avondale rules, nor would they understand it.

The "Game" was really quite simple. The ten girls would be divided into two teams of five each.

One team had their. headquarters in the old school barn at the rear of the main building, and the other team was headquartered in a shed which adjoined the barn. The playing field was all of Avondale's eight acres of grounds and ten acres of woods.

Each team hid their flag in a secretive place some- where on the grounds, and the game ended when one team captured the other team's flag, of course.

Two girls on each team remained at their head- quarters. They were known as the "torturers." The other three girls on each team were known as the

"soldiers" and they went out into the woods and grounds with a distinct purpose. Their job was to try and find a soldier of the opposite team, to fight her, bind her, and bring her back to headquarters.

Naturally they tried to avoid capture themselves, either by careful stalking in the woods, or by being able to beat an enemy soldier in the ensuing fight if contact was made. Girls on one team wore only white panties, while girls on the other wore pink pants to eliminate confusion. Teams were chosen weeks ahead of time, and pep rallies were held as well as bulletin board signs made, promising vic- tory by the "pink pants" over the "white pants" and vice versa, Allegiance was at an extreme, members of one team often taunting members of the other team in the hallways for days before the

"Game" was scheduled, and promising total vic- tory. But it was all in fun, and the girls were still the best of friends and slept with each other, naturally.

When a soldier was captured by an opposing soldier and brought back to headquarters, the torturers took over. Their job, of course, was to force t,he captive to reveal where the team flag was secreted. The torturers had free reign, and nothing was forbidden in their attempt to make the captive talk.

There was an incentive, naturally. The winning team would have their penal term at Avondale reduced by one month! This was indeed a signif- icant reward, for although Avondale inmates learned to accept the whippings, the punishments and the confinements within the walls, they all longed to get home. At home were parents, loved ones, boys, movies, TV, dates, cars and freedom to choose whether or not they wished to be slaves.

Few would deny that Avondale had turned them into sensuous young women, and had taught them the pleasures of punishment and the delights of lesbian love. Few would regret their experiences and, to a girl, they would be thankful that Avon- dale had shown them a whole new way of life for their futures and had opened up untold erotic plea- sures. They would be the elite of young woman- hood. Yet, six or eight or ten months had accom- plished this probably, and the remaining sentence was quite redundant and frustrating. A month of early release was Utopia!

To this end, the torturers represented hope for all the other girls on their team and they would try their best to wring a confession out of their victim.

Their team members depended on them! On the other side of the coin, a captive would do her best to withstand all that was done to her, for to "talk" was to let her team down and subject them to an extra month of servitude! Her teammates would not forgive her!