The Girls' Submissions

Raider produced a table out of nowhere and instructed all three quivering naked girls to bend over their table, sticking their bottoms, and everything else, out to the audience. Everyone appreciated the view and seemed content, but Raider was never one to settle for "content." He pulled three spreader bars and pairs of ankle-cuffs out of his trusty magical bag and fastened each of the girls' legs wide open, really revealing them properly to the ever-growing audience behind them.

"Here are the rules!" you declare, "You will stand here for one hour to write your poem and I will supervise. When it is your turn to perform you will be untied so you can give your best possible delivery. Raider has already told you the stakes, so get to it.

"Ah!" The girls yelp in unison

"Sorry," you reply casually, "But you are all bent over in perfect spanking position, what else am I supposed to do?"

The girls quiver with embarrassment while they work on their task. You maintain order among the crowd so the girls can concentrate in quiet - you are a professional after all. Silently you direct a magical photography photo shoot so that by this time tomorrow, detailed and beautifully captured photographs of the tiny women bent over with their wet pussies in plain view will be hanging in every corridor of the whole academy.

Raider appears just as you call time up. Raider releases Ashe from her bonds and pulls her to face the audience. She is greeted by cheers and cries of "What tiny tits!" and "Those are the most pathetically small boobs I have ever seen." and "Her pussy is so smooth and hairless, are you sure she's not just a tall twelve year old?"

"Remember Ashe, you will be judged on your performance as well. Show us those little mosquito bites!" You encourage.

Ashe quivers, thrusting her non-existent chest out and begins her poem:

The Sonnet of the Silent Raider

It is known he is never seen coming
Like a spy or a master assassin
He has shown there is no use in running
When he steels panties you have your ass in

There is no one more quick or more clever
Than the great man who just does his best
To bring one and all women together
By parading them around undressed

I have never seen anyone like him
None are so brave, nor brilliant nor bold
I know well you can easily liken
Him to a de-panting spirit of old

There is no point in trying to aid her
Once she's picked by the great Panty Raider

Raider joins you in a standing ovation, delighted at the first effort.

"Excellent!" you cheer, "Now curtsy with your arms out. Nice! Now finish it off by offering yourself up for a spanking." At this point Raider hurriedly bends her back over the table with her legs spread apart before settling down for the next contestant.

Next came Hannah's composition. This time you did the honours of bringing her to the stage area, pulling her firmly by her tiny nipple until she was positioned how you wanted. Her yelps of pain only encouraged the jeers and comments from the crowd.

"What is that elf grabbing on to? The girl barely has visible nipples let alone titties!"

"Just when I thought they couldn't get any smaller, this slender plank of wood proves me wrong."

"She must have been stuffing her bra for years, I always thought she had a nice healthy set of c-cups hanging around. What a loser."

Hannah took some gentle persuasion to lower her hands from her completely flat torso, but finally she began to recite her poem.

A Villanelle for the Valiant Raider

The vital information for newbies:
Great is the power he deftly can wield
He exposes our butts and our boobies

He takes clothes where lesser thieves steal rubies
He traveled here from a long way afield
The vital information for newbies

The kingdom is now filled with hot nudies
From their clothes they were all publicly peeled
He exposes our butts and our boobies

You will display your innocent rudies
Don't think your fate is not already sealed
The vital information for newbies:

My tits look like I was stung by two bees
Can you imagine how that makes me feel?
The vital information for newbies:
He exposes our butts and our boobies

Another standing ovation from yourself and raider! The helpless girl was bent over the table again, given a quick spanking for good luck and left where she was so she could calm down before the results came.

Finally, it was Pei's turn. Pei's face was deep red and she was clutching her hands to her nipples like her life depended on it... it didn't make sense to use the word "breasts."

This time you had to give a thorough spanking and threaten much more if she refused to let the world see her lack of titties, but eventually she let her hands drop away and she read the final submission to the contest.

A Limerick Collection for the Many Erections

The chosen-one's job is to make
The queen pay for her every mistake
but spank me and call me a liar
if in fighting off the empire
Any girls aren't left nude in his wake

There once was a girl in this school
Who thought she was really too cool
so raider gave her a hat
and nothing but that
To perform as the court's naked fool

Raider has no lack of ambition
To strip every girl is his mission
and with every stunt
a girl shows her cunt
So when he's gone I know we'll all miss him

The whole courtyard had erupted in laughter.

"I don't know what's funnier!" they cried, "her limericks, or her completely tiny tits!"

You and Raider both had to **** Pei back over the table and into the spreader bars before Raider could address the crowd.

"Thank you all for coming, especially the photography clubbed who photographed and filmed this entire event. These girls all gave spectacular submissions and I owe it not only to you, but to them, to think long and hard about which one deserves the prize. So Daisy and I will go off to discuss these works of art for at least another hour, maybe two-"

"Maybe more" you chime in.

"Until then, the three heads of the itty bitty titty committee will be remaining here as they are so you can observe and truly appreciate how small their tits are for as long as possible. See you later for stripping of tiny titted little girls. Toodles!"

And with that you leave, carrying the poems in hand.