To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 45 "Chop Chop."
Janice thrashed and screamed. She momentarily lost her breath as Ralph
slammed her onto the Doctor's operating table. Nurse Luxe and the porter
strapped her in tight. Janice groaned and tried to struggle some more but
Ralph brought his fist down into the middle of her solar-plexus which
winded her even more.
Janice heard the sound of plastic snapping and looked over to see the
Doctor putting on his operating gloves. The evil glare in his eyes was
unmistakable.
"Gag her."
Ralph tried to hold Janice's mouth open but Janice kept it shut tight.
Again Ralph punched her in the chest and Janice had no choice but to
exhale. Nurse Luxe quickly put the gag in. She patted Janice on the side
of her cheek. "There's a good girl."
The doctor walked over to the cupboard and took out a meat cleaver. He
stood beside Janice's side flashing the room lights off the cleaver into
her eyes.
"Ready?"
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John read the telegram. He smirked and handed it to Ivy. She looked up
with a confused look on her face.
"Owner?"
John nodded. "Yeah, my old man is Mr Gabriel. He's got a number of enemies
so we tired to take a few of them out. Unfortunately there is always an
ass hole behind every prick and a lot of people wanted me dead. I changed my
name and took some time out working at the school."
"So with your Dad gone you are in charge of his business?"
"Yep. I'm now a multi-millionaire. Me and my brother of course."
"Oh yes. That's true." said Ivy. John looked at her face. He could tell she
was thinking about the future. Whether it was John with or without his
brother she couldn't decide.
"Ease up Ivy. My bro cut his connections to us a long time back. He's got
no interest in the money."
"Anyone say money?"
Ivy and John looked up from their table at the cafe. John's brother arrived.
He grabbed himself a nearby seat and made himself comfortable.
"Yeah bro. Dad's dead." announced John.
"Really? .. Poor bastard. What was it? Bullet to the head?"
"What do you care?" returned John.
"Very little. But if he suffered. I'm happy."
Ivy waved to the waitress for some more coffee. After the waitress left
John took a sip. Ivy could tell he was working out the question.
"Bro. Do you want any of Dad's money?"
"Now that you mention it yeah. I want a nice mansion here in HK."
"Anything else?"
"Nope, just the mansion and this slave ring. You?"
"I want to have a look around your organization. Maybe we'll take some
notes and some of them herbs back with us."
"Cool."
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Mr Boggis looked over the scene at the Doctor's office. Blood was all over
the floor as Nurse Luxe mopped it up. Doctor Every came into view. He was
covered from head to toe in blood.
"Ah. Mr Boggis. Afraid we have bad news. Janice didn't quite make it."
"Oh pity. I didn't think removing her feet would cause such a problem?"
"No no. The feet were fine." said the doctor as he wiped some of the blood
from his face. "She just simply died of shock."
"Shock? I thought she had the hormones?"
"She did. I think someone gave her something to weaken her immunity. I'll
check it out with an autopsy."
"Very good Doctor. Carry on."
As Mr Boggis was about to close the door he heard the Doctor call for him.
"Mr Boggis. Do you want the feet?"
"Yes please Doctor. I need some more paperweights."
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Ivy watched the brothers as they worked together on a slave. John busied
himself with the whip while his brother occasionally dunked the slave's
head into the bucket of water. The slave was a long legged European.
Both her feet were tied to ropes in the ceiling. Ivy watched as John's
brother would pull on the girl's vagina lips. She's scream into her gag and
when he felt she had expelled all the air from her lungs he'd push her into
the bucket.
Both men had a very similar physique. Sometimes it seemed the only way
she could tell them apart was that John had a beard. But she had to admit
his brother did seem to laugh a lot more.
Ivy stopped biteing the end of her pencil and wrote down some more notes
in her notepad.
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Mr Boggis pushed his hair back after the wind blew it out of position. He
was checking out the castle as the workmen were packing up their gear. All
that was needed to do now was get some gardeners in.
The head foreman saw the headmaster and walked over.
"Nearly finished Mr Boggis. It's looking pretty good."
"I'd say. Thank you very much for your help."
"No Sir. Thank YOU for giving us Jenny. Her visits every couple of days
have made the guys very happy. If you need any minor repairs please let
us know."
"Thank you."
"Oh, Mr Boggis. One last thought. About the squatters."
"Yes?"
"Just give us the word and we'll get rid of them for you."
"Thank you. But I assure you there is no need. We made a deal."
"Fair enough. See ya round."
Mr Boggis watched as the foreman threw his tools into the back of the Ute
and drove off. He stood there for a while admiring the castle. He didn't
even notice the black man standing beside him until he spoke.
"Afternoon Mr Boggis."
"Oh. Good Afternoon Mr Dante. I didn't see you there. I wasn't expecting
you till tomorrow."
"I thought I'd pop in and check out the school beforehand. Just anxious
to get started I guess."
"I'm sure you'll come to love the place. It'll be nice having another
experienced teacher around."
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The Henderson twins, Sue and Jane, struggled with their ropes. They were
both tied over a barrel which exposed their asses. Priest walked back and
forth occasionally whipping them. The shrieks from the girls was getting
softer and softer. Priest knew they were getting use to the punishment.
Time to make things more interesting.
The twins heard the clinking of two beer bottles. They looked at each
other and their bodies stiffened as the Priest emptied the cold liquid over
their backs. It ran down gathering up sweat and then dribbled down the
sides of their necks.
The Priest presented the bottles to the girls.
"Lick this for it will be going up your ass. Thirty seconds."
The girls ran their tongues trying to put as much salvia onto the bottle
necks as possible. The Priest pulled the bottles ever so slightly out of
reach so the girls had to really extend their tongues. Sue resorted to
spitting onto her bottle.
"Enough." The Priest grabbed the bottle necks. "But you should have licked
the big end. Sorry."
The girls tried to struggle again but to no avail. Sue could feel the
Priest prying open her rectum and forcing the big end of the bottle in.
She forced her muscles to relax but the cold from the glass soon made it
nearly impossible. Dry glass pulled on semi-dry skin as the Priest forced
the bottle in deeper.
With a final shriek the bottle was in with only the neck protruding from
Sue's ass. Jane had more of a struggle. It was nearly eight minutes with
the Priest pushing and forcing the bottle in before it was seated properly.
"What now?" asked Sue. The Priest ignored her. Her stomach muscles ached
and occasionally she had to try and stop her ass from trying to push to
bottle out.
The Priest finished and stood in front of the girls. Their eyes pleaded
with him to take the bottles out.
"Okay bitches. You both get an option. A or B?"
"A or B?" asked Sue. The girls looked at each other.
"A." said Sue.
"Okay. Jane, you get B." said the Priest and he walked off. He came back
with a kettle. Steam poured slightly from the spout.
"Option A is that I pour this whole bottle of hot water into the bottle."
Sue felt the liquid's heat as it filled the bottle. Soon the bottle was
full but the Priest didn't stop. Hot water scolded Sue's cunt and inner
thighs as it cascaded down to the ground. Sweat poured of Sue's face as
she screamed her throat raw. The Priest forced some play dough into the
bottle opening to keep the water in.
The Priest returned. "Now for option B. You get Motor oil in the bottle."
Jane felt the coolness of the oil as it filled the bottle. The oil caused
small cramps but nothing as had as Sue's hot water. Again the play dough
was administered.
The Priest stood in front of the girls again. "You both get Option C."
He pulled out a small wooden mallet.
The Priest stood to one side of Sue and raised the hammer it brought it
down hard onto the bottle neck. With the hot water inside the bottle just
simply shattered. Sue screamed once and fainted. Hot water poured out mixed
in blood.
It took three blows before Jane's bottle broke. The jagged pieces cut deep
into her rectum. Oil mixed with blood and slowly seeped out. Priest pulled
some of the glass out which shredded Jane's ass hole to bits.
Jane was conscious until the Priest stopped the bleeding with a red hot
poker.
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