To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 17 "Cherry Popping Party."
Mr Boggis inspected Clarice's flesh. He pulled her skin in all directions.
Secretly he wanted her to hurt. No student, even of her maturity, should
have lasted so long. He let go of her breast. John stood to the side of
Clarice. There wasn't much need as her arms were pulled behind her back
in to an arm sleeve. This naturally pushed her tits right out in front.
Also her ankles were cuffed just in case she tried to run.
"Healing very nicely John. How is she responding to her classes?"
"Very average I'm afraid headmaster. I thought she'd respond better
really."
Mr Boggis nodded his head, "Yes, I quite agree. Clarice?"
Clarice continued to stare down at her feet.
"Clarice, if you don't look at me right this very second I'm afraid
John will have to give you another of his special punishments."
Clarice stiffened at the thought of the punishment she had received last
night. It involved nothing more than her being tied spread eagle to a table
and a 10 inch long needle. Her body shook from the memory. However she
continued to look down at the ground. The headmaster suspected she didn't
care for herself or her body, but maybe the maternal instinct might be
stronger than fear.
"Okay Clarice, enough is enough. John, I want you to take Jody and Lisa
and give them your extra special attention. And you make this bitch watch."
Clarice's head came up in the snap. She stared with large eyes at the
headmaster. "Ahhh.' thought Mr Boggis. I think we've struck a nerve.
"Do you disapprove of this Clarice?", Mr Boggis asked.
Clarice's eye narrowed. They can't be serious she wondered. She answered
the headmaster's question very clearly. "Fuck you!"
Mr Boggis turned to John. "Okay, I've had enough. Please get Ivy to give
you a hand with removing Lisa Basket's prized possession, her virginity."
and with a turn on his heel the headmaster walked off.
John watched him go then turned to Clarice. He rubbed her along her
shoulders and arms. "Silly thing to say girlie. Mr Boggis isn't too fond
of foul language. But then again, I must thank you for giving me the
chance to fuck your youngest."
Clarice didn't look up, her head swayed too much. 'What have I done.'
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Jody and Lisa waited in their room. After the lactation event Jody's tits
had shrunk back to two size bigger than what she had before. There were
no signs that they had grown to 9 times their original size. However they
were extremely sensitive.
The locks on the door clicked open and John stepped through. He checked
the room as was his habit in case one of them tried to escape. His eyes
set upon Lisa and before Jody could get out of bed he had taken Lisa by
the wrist and pushed her out into the corridor. Jody kicked on the door
to vent her anger but the door had taken worse beatings than that before.
John relocked the doors then turned to see which way Lisa had run. He was
moderately surprise to see her standing behind him. Her dark brown eyes
looked up into his. John smiled and looked her over. Lisa was 14 and
growing up very nicely. Her slim body and small but developing breasts
made her look much older. The small wispy triangle of dark hair which
tried it's best to cover her cunt wasn't even close succeeding. John
wondered if she kept the hair sparse herself.
'Oh well.' he thought. He held out his hand and Lisa put her wrist in
it. His large fingers closed over and he walked off down the hallway.
Lisa had no choice but to follow. As they were getting close to their
destination John quickly stopped at one of the doors. He could hear faint
moaning on the other side. He knocked on it twice and waited for it to
open.
The door whipped open to reveal a stunning women. She wore a leather
G-String and leather stockings. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail
and there were very small beads of sweat on her brow. She looked into
John's eyes. "Yes?"
"Hey Ivy, got a pop party happening, interested?"
"Hmm," she smiled quickly changing into a seductive pose. "Her?"
"Yep."
"What do you want me to do?" Ivy asked.
"Hold her, or at least make sure someone close by doesn't interfere."
Ivy bared her teeth in a largish grin. "Cool. Back in a mo." and she
disappeared. There were faint sounds of a victim having a whip handle
shove up their rectum. A few seconds later Ivy returned and they both
walked off down the hallway.
"Who were you working on?" John inquired.
"Some bitch that they brought in. Boggis said I was to take very special
care of her ... I've been up since 5am with her. She didn't take to the
cold showers or electric anal probes .. but she'll love them soon enough."
"Cool." was all John said.
Ivy's past was a mystery to everyone, especially her. John had found her
at a bar in a town on the other side of the state. She was being worked
over by the head-whore there until John stepped in. Still to this day he
didn't know why ... maybe he liked her. John brushed the thought away as
the trio stepped into the 'popping' room.
John pointed to corner, "Over there." Lisa stood where he indicated.
"And don't move until I say."
Chained with her hands above her head in the middle of the room was
Clarice. Ivy walked around her. Clarice stared at the ground. With a
sudden quickness that even John didn't anticipate Ivy slugged Clarice
one in the stomach. Ivy walked back over to the head-porter with Clarice
gasping for breath behind her.
John looked over Ivy's shoulder and then back to Ivy. "You're bad kiddo."
Ivy smiled.
John continued. "Okay, I want this bitch's mother watching while I pop
this kid's cherry."
There was a subtle 'fuck you!' behind Ivy.
John continued, "Well, that's not very nice is it?"
"Certainly not Head-porter. What shall we do with her?" Ivy chimed in
playing the game.
"I'm not too sure, perhaps she is hard of hearing. Let's fix that problem
shall we?"
"Why yes Head-porter, let's"
A few minutes later Clarice was bald. Her hair cut away by Ivy while John
held her head still. John stood in front of Clarice and raised her chin
with his knuckle. "Still prepared to disobey?"
Clarice's eyes streamed with tears. "Please don't hurt my baby ..."
"I'm not going to hurt her, I'm just going to turn her into a woman for
you." John sneered. He reached up and released Clarice's chain. Her arms
fell to her sides. He pointed over to a wooden 'V' horse to the side of
the room. "Stand on the other side of that."
John followed her. Ivy turned her head to Lisa, "Ok you, over here now."
Lisa hesitated then moved and soon all four of them were surrounding
the wooden horse.
John adjusted his groin shield. It had numerous small spikes on it. This
is what drives the girls wild he thought. He took Lisa's upper arm and
moved her in front of him. Her butt towards the side of the horse. Ivy
moved to the other side. John took a step forward while Lisa took a
step back. Her butt came into contact with the horse.
"Raise your arms above your head." Lisa did. As she raised her arms
they were grabbed by Ivy and pulled backwards. Lisa's legs went up to
help her catch her balance. John caught them. He then pulled them apart.
The top of the horse dug into the small of Lisa's back. She grimaced.
John stood forward. His cock rock solid. He turned his head to Clarice.
Clarice looked pleadingly at her daughter.
"Clarice, rub my cock. Make it hard." John ordered.
Clarice didn't move. "CLARICE!" John yelled. Clarice's body jerked.
She continued to stare at Lisa while her hand located John's cock. She
rubbed the shaft a few times. Pre-cum appeared at the tip.
Clarice turned to John, "Can I suck it? Please. My daughter can't take
it dry. Not something this big. Please I beg you, let me suck it."
John looked over to Ivy. Ivy was smiling broadly. He nodded.
Clarice dropped to her knee and took the shaft into her mouth. She
coated it with as much salvia as she could muster.
Mr Boggis stood at the doorway. He wasn't going to miss this for anything.
After a few minutes Lisa thought her back was going to break in half.
"Mum, hurry, please." she mumbled though the pain.
John quickly brought up his knee and knocked Clarice over.
"Enough bitch. Get up." Clarice did his bidding.
"Now take your daughter's hands." nodding towards Ivy.
Clarice stared in horror. "I can't do that."
"You WILL and you will do it NOW!" yelled John. Clarice's eyes switched
between the porter and her daughter. She moved around to Ivy and took
Lisa's wrists. Ivy smirked at Clarice and moved to the side.
Lisa looked up to her mum. "Mum?" ... "Shush sweetie, this won't take
long."
"Shut up whore!" John yelled. He took a couple deep breaths. Then without
any word of warning rammed his cock deep into Lisa's virgin pussy. Lisa
screamed and fainted immediately. Clarice had tears running down her face.
John continued to pump away. Blood and mucus stained his cock. Lisa's ass
was ripped raw by the groin shield.
He never stopped pumping for 15 minutes.
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