To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 57 "Castle Games - Part Three"
Samantha Basket held very very still. She knew if she moved she would more
than likely have a new asshole within a few seconds. Her arms were tied
behind her back and pulled upwards so she could barely move. She heard the
power drill scream into life and winced as the drill bit nicked off some
more skin and flesh from her anus.
Blood flicked everywhere. All over Sam. All over her legs and back. All
over the guy who pushed the drill in further and further. Sam breathed out
as the drill whined down again. She listened as the man swapped drill bits
cursing each time as he nicked some skin off his knuckles. Sam had to hide
a smile each time he swore.
Her butt was grabbed again and ass cheeks separated. The drill screamed
into life once again and Sam cried out as more and more skin was torn
away. A few seconds later the drill was silent again. Sam felt the man
undoing her ropes. She took the cloth he offered her and pushed it into
her rectum. The blood was already clotting she noticed.
"Not bad girlie, not bad at all." said the man as he was walking away.
A minute later another man came in. He was much taller than the last
one.
"Blowjob." he commanded.
Samantha sighed and eased onto her knees taking care to make sure the
cloth didn't fall out. She unzip his pants and started blowing the man.
'Thank God it's Friday.' she thought.
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Ivy and John drunk some more of the wine. With the hot sun outside and the
wine Ivy felt a little dizzy. She moved over to the shade and dropped into
one of the vacant chairs. John finished pouring himself a refill and joined
her.
"John?"
"Yeah."
"You said two weeks back you were going to tell me the date of our wedding.
It's now two weeks." said Ivy. John looked over to her and she fluttered
her eyelids.
He groaned and rolled his eyes. Truth was he had forgotten all about it.
"How about the Summer solstice?" he asked.
"Three weeks from now. Do you think we have time?"
"I wouldn't have said it if I didn't think we couldn't make it."
It must be the wine thought Ivy. She had never really seen John drink
before. Also he had been under stress with the opening.
"Sounds great darling." she said soothingly.
"Good. Where do you want it?"
"Out here in the sun would be nice. We can have the reception in the
Castle ballroom."
"No worries. I'll make arrangements."
"Tell ya what honey. Let me do the organizing. You just have your bucks
party and make sure you show up for the I Do part. Deal?"
John smiled. "Deal. I guess I need a best man."
John looked around until his saw who he wanted. A few minutes later Priest
happily agreed to be his best man.
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The motorcycle roared as Matt Baskett took the corner. He leaned in real
close like those guys on the racetrack so. A couple of times he skinned
his knees real bad but not today. He finished the corner, righted himself
and pushed forward on the throttle.
The trees turned into a blur as he sped back to his home town. Once there
he refueled the bike and spent the next hour looking for the girl he saw
earlier in the day. He had nearly given up all hope when he pulled into
one of the petrol stations to get some snacks before going back to home.
And there she was. She walked out from behind the fly-screen. Matt pulled
off his helmet and smiled. She recognized who he was.
"Hi." she said.
"Hi." replied Matt.
"Nice bike."
"Thanks. Nice dog." replied Matt. The girl looked over to her dog who
was sitting there panting in the hot sun.
"Thank you." she smiled.
"What is your name?" asked Matt.
"Natasha. My friends call me Nat."
"Nice name. I'm Matt. Would you like to go for a ride?"
Natasha had been dieing for Matt to ask. Without even replying she put her
hand on his shoulder and climbed on behind him. Matt put his helmet down
by Nat's dog. "Look after it boy. We'll be back soon."
Matt revved the engine and Nat held on tight as they zoomed off down the
road.
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"Come on girls. You can do better than that!" said John.
The contest was between Jackie and Lisa Basket. Both girls were on a
platform. A piece of wood was tied to their elbows keeping their arms
behind their backs. Their cunt lips were ringed and tied to a small rope
that went into a hole in the floor.
John explained to them that the winner will not be punished for the rest
of the day. The loser would be staked out in the middle of the grounds and
whipped by all the guests. Then she would be fucked by all the animals and
then be lifted by her boobs in a tree for at least three hours.
'That's good motivation.' thought Jackie.
Jackie had at least six years on her little sister but Lisa was very
athletic where Jackie wasn't. Jackie pulled upwards pulling Lisa down to
within a few inches of the floor. Lisa howled. Her cunt lips were being
pulled right off her body.
The girls jostled back and forth. After two minutes John called a time
out where Ivy and John used a horse whip on both the girls shins. This made
it nearly impossible for the girls to even stand up properly.
The girls fought again. There cry of pain echoed through the castle. Blood
dripped from their over stretched vagina lips. In the end Jackie had to
give in. She dropped to her bottom and cried.
John clapped and helped both girls to their feet.
"Well done girls. That was an excellent competition. Ivy, take Lisa to be
staked please."
Lisa looked up. "What?!? But I won?"
John smiled. "No you didn't. I didn't say how you win this game. You
assumed the object was to get the opponent's butt onto the ground. Very
wrong I'm afraid. I have to admit I wondered if you girls knew that.
Oh well."
Lisa was stunned. Her vagina lips ached and were bloodied when in fact
both of the girls could have sat down and not be punished at all. When
Lisa was taken to the staking area she noticed that a group of guests
had already arrived.
A guy was already practicing his whipping on some nearby grass.
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Nat's dog whined as he heard the noise of the motorcycle. Matt and Nat soon
came into view and pulled up at the petrol station. Nat jumped off.
"Thanks Matt. That was great fun." giggle Nat as she played with her hair.
"My pleasure. Can I see you again?" asked Matt.
Nat smiled. "Sure. Got a piece of paper?"
Matt checked his pockets. He already knew he didn't. Natasha sensed his
concern and took his hand. She pushed his fingers back and pulled a pen
out from her pocket. She wrote her phone number down on his palm.
"Call me." she said. She handed the helmet back to Matt and walked off
with her dog close behind her.
Matt gave her a little wave. 'You bet.' he thought.
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Priest caught up with Don and Kim Henderson in one of the classrooms. They
were testing out a new toy on their personal slave Gemma. Gemma seemed to
be enjoying herself as Priest simply followed her screams from the hallway.
Gemma was lying on a table with her hands, head and torso strapped down.
Straps also held her legs down just below the knees but her feet were
hanging over the edge. Don was holding onto a can with a steel nozzle.
It was a gas can that would flame if lit.
Don and Kim laughed hysterically as they past the flame back and forth
across Gemma's tortured soles. Priest watched from the doorway. Don put
the flame directly onto Gemma's toes and held it there. It was nearly
seven seconds before Priest managed to pull the can away.
"Idiot!" yelled Priest. He grabbed the can and switched it off. He moved
over to a phone by the door. It was an intercom system. He pressed the
button for the Doctor's office and ordered medical attention. He then
took a bucket and filled it with water.
During all this Gemma was screaming her head off as her toes sizzled from
the flame. Don and Kim had taken off. Priest poured the water onto Gemma's
feet and slowly Gemma calmed down. The doctor arrived and started treatment
on the slave.
Priest threw the bucket into the corner of the room and it landed with
a loud clang. He stormed off out of the room to find the Hendersons.
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