To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 53 "Interviews"
She found him. He had gone outside and was hiding in the shade of the
building. He turned his back to her as she approached.
"John. You alright?" asked Ivy.
"Yeah."
"What happened?"
"I knew Boggis's brother was annoying him for ages. I didn't think he
would fly him over at my expense and then get me to kill him. I don't
know what got into Boggis."
"I'd say half a syringe of poison." giggled Ivy.
John smiled. "Yeah. That wouldn't have helped."
"Don't worry my lover. You own the school. You can do whatever the fuck
you want." commented Ivy. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.
"We'll need a new headmaster." said John.
"Yep. I'll put an ad in tomorrow's paper if you like."
"Thanks. Can you get Jenny for me. I need to chat with her."
"Sure honey. One Jenny doll coming right up."
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"You wanted me Sir?" asked Jenny.
"Yeah kiddo. You heard about Mr Boggis?" replied John.
"No. What?"
"He's dead."
"Oh. That's good. Who killed him?" asked Jenny.
John stared down at the teenage girl in a mixture of shock and wonderment.
"Dad." said Jenny. "Mr Boggis had been scamming the school for months. He
ordered me not to say anything."
"I see." said John.
"So who killed him?"
"Does it matter?"
Jenny shrugged her shoulders. "No, but I'd like to give the person a hug."
"Would you now."
"Yep." Jenny stepped forward and hugged John's side. "Thanks Dad."
John watched as Jenny skipped back to the school's entrance.
"Well I be damned." he smiled.
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John, Ivy, Jenny and Doctor Every sat around in a semi-circle. The young
man in the middle was the center of their attention. The man was probably
a real teacher thought Ivy. His palms were sweating. He fidgeted. When
John asked him to spank Jenny he said he would do no such thing.
Ivy showed the man out.
John crossed the name off his list.
"We're running out of candidates. Only two left. Jenny. Get some water for
us please. When you come back bring in the next applicant."
Jenny closed the door behind her. When she returned she asked a man to
come in for his interview. The man was tall. He was also very English.
His clothes were very clean and well cut. He nodded to each person on
the panel in turn before he took his seat.
"Good morning Mr Thornton." said John.
"Thank you. Please feel free to call me John."
John smiled. "Perhaps for the time being Mr Thornton is appropriate."
"As you wish Sir."
The man answered the panel's questions with the minimum of fuss. To John's
delight he also asked questions about the school. It's staff and it's
direction.
Finally John asked the big question.
"Mr Thornton. Do you know the reputation of this school?"
"No Sir. Not really."
"Of course you realize you're under oath never to speak of what we say
in this interview to other people. It can result in legal action."
Mr Thornton nodded.
"It's a school for the attitude adjustment of women. We torture them. We
fuck them. We make them do things which sometimes even we don't like to do.
Our curriculum is based on what the client orders."
Mr Thornton nodded. "May I ask a question Sir?"
"Please."
"If I was to become headmaster. What benefits would I get. Me being a
sadist and all?"
Ivy smiled. "The benefits far out weigh the negatives Mr Thornton.
Especially if you're a sadist."
"Good. And would I have permission to bring my family to live at the
school?"
John turned to Ivy and Doctor Every. "I think that can be arranged. It's
not common for the headmaster to live on the school grounds though."
"Fair enough Sir. If I was to accept this position I'd like the girls
in my family to go through the system. At my own expense of course."
John smiled. "We'll consider a discount. Now if you would please demonstrate
your ability with young Jenny here."
Jenny stood up and walked to stand beside Mr Thornton.
"You'll find cuffs and a whip on the table behind you. You have five
minutes to make Jenny cum."
Mr Thornton stood up. He removed his jacket and walked over to the table.
He instructed Jenny to stand beside her. Jenny had on a one piece dress.
Mr Thornton took a shoulder strap in each hand and pulled side ways. The
dress ripped easily under his hands. Jenny stood naked in front of the
group. The man picked her up underneath her armpits and dropped her onto
the table. He pushed her onto her back and then forced her legs to her
chest.
He took the cuffs and put them on her wrists behind her knees. He took the
whip and for the next four minutes struck her hard across the ass and cunt.
Jenny yelped at each lash. John watched on with interest.
"Time." said John. Mr Thornton put down the whip and left Jenny on the
table.
John stood up and walked to Jenny. "Did you cum?"
Jenny sniffed. "No Sir."
"Mr Thornton?"
"If you'll allow me to explain Sir. I notice you have a Doctor in the room
thus I can assume that your students are probably pumped to the eyeballs
full of hormones and drugs. I thought the best approach was not to make
Jenny cum as the hormones can do that. The idea is to stimulate and torture
while not allowing the student to achieve even a orgasm."
"Normally, Mr Thornton, I don't like assumptions. I would have happily
have told you that the girls had special hormones. But in this case you
are correct."
"Thank you. And if I might add. I don't think you want a simply headmaster
who needs to constantly ask questions. You want someone who can actually
think as well."
John nodded and returned to Ivy and Doctor Every. They chatted for a few
seconds and finally came to a decision.
"Welcome to Hackmoores Mr Thornton."
"Thank you Sir. Please call me JT."
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Moths encircled the fiery touch in John's hand. Mr Boggis and his brother
Fat-man were lying on a pile of wood. Faggots were soaked in petrol and
placed all around the bodies. The air was warm. Jenny said a small pray to
her God and then stood back.
John stepped forward and set the faggots alight. The petrol burnt quickly.
Burning flesh forced some of the porters to move up-wind.
Ivy and John watched the bodies burn. After a few minutes the group broke
up and slowly walked back to the school.
Not a word was spoken.
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"Morning JT." said John as he closed the headmaster's office door.
"Ah. Morning John. Nice day outside what?"
"Yes." John smiled. "We've delayed the opening of the TU Castle for long
enough I'm afraid. Today we'll let the public in to have a look. Are you
ready for it?"
"Nothing like jumping into the deep end. And thank you for delaying the
opening. I really do appreciate it."
"Family settled in yet?" asked John.
"They haven't arrived I'm afraid. They're still trying to sell the
house in New York."
"Fair enough. Anyway, we better go."
JT stood up, put on his jacket and followed John out.
"I've got to ask Jenny something, wait for me down stairs."
The new headmaster nodded and walked off. John judged when JT was out
of hearing range.
"Jenny. Find that house and order my company to buy it. Make sure JT
doesn't know it's us ok?"
"Sure thing Dad."
Jenny looked into the hard stare that John was giving her.
"I know, I know. Not until next month. Sorry."
"Good girl. Once you've finished that come down for the party."
"YES!" squealed Jenny as she picked up the phone.
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JT and John headed towards the castle entrance. A number of tables had
been set out. Ivy watched the students as they set the tables.
"Ivy. How's it going?" called John.
"Good John. If these brats would ever hurry up then we might actually be
finished on time." she said as she whipped a girl carrying some cutlery.
"John. Who is looking after the entertainment?" asked JT.
"TC Dante. He's the black guy you met yesterday."
"Ah yes. TC. Can you point me in his direction. I want to get a preview
of the festivities."
"Sure. Go inside, take the first set of stairs to the left and it's the
fourth door on the right."
"First left, Fourth right. Thanks."
Ivy and John watched him enter the building.
"How do you think he'll go here?" asked Ivy.
"Should be okay. His references check out. I've got Jenny to buy his
house so we can check that out too."
"You don't trust him do you?" asked Ivy.
"Fuck no."
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