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To Obey

Chapter 62 The Wedding


To Obey
by Fire-Bird

Chapter 62 "The Wedding"

Ivy clenched her teeth. The safety pin was pushed deep into the tender
flesh of her upper thigh. She hissed at the slave doing up her stockings
but the slave paid her no attention. The pin was pushed in deeper and then
twisted. Ivy tried not to scream but she was nearly at her limit.

Priest watched on. Ivy was tied between two posts so she could be prepared
for her wedding. The school hardly ever had weddings. This was the second
that Priest had been to at the school. The wedding before resulted in the
bride dieing during the ceremony. He wondered if Ivy would last longer.
Somehow he doubted it.

Ivy didn't know what was happening. She had been dragged out of bed by some 
of the porters at first light. John only turned over in his bed and carried 
on sleeping. Priest had chosen three of the students that Ivy was in charge 
of. They were only too delighted to be able to inflict the same amount of 
agony on Ivy like she had in their classes.

Priest looked Ivy over. The three slaves were currently playing with safety
pins. Ivy's cunt had been sewed together as was the wedding tradition. Next
the slaves put on the wreath and stuck pins in to secure it. That's when Ivy
broke. She screamed, she screamed long and loud.
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Jenny got out of the bus and watched as the driver closed the door and
drove off into town. She was standing at the road entrance to the school's
driveway. She flicked the hair out of her face and started walking.

After a minute she broke into a jog. She was suppose to be the Bride's
maid and if she was late then Ivy will simply kill her. Jenny slowed down
to a walk. She wondered if Ivy would really kill her. She couldn't. She 
needed Jenny right now.

Best not to risk it thought Jenny and broke into a run.
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John was in the main hall. He watched as slaves moved quickly setting up
the room for the reception. He noticed a couple of them stopped to talk.
Can't have this he said to himself. He called one of the slaves over.

As soon as she was in range he back handed her across the face. The slave
fell backwards with a shriek and knock over a couple of the chairs.

"Anyone else?!" yelled John. 

From that moment on the slaves moved double time. Priest watched all this
from the entrance. He walked over to John.

"You're a natural." said Priest.

"A natural what?" asked John.

"Prick."

John sniggered. "How is Ivy?"

"She's good. Beautiful and currently in a lot of pain."

"Good. Good."

"You know she fucked me last night?" said Priest.

"Yeah. If she survives the wedding I'll have to think of some suitable
punishment for that."

"When the time comes, can I help?"

"Sure buddy. The more the better. Where is Jenny?"

As if on cue Jenny came running into the room. She was flushed and
breathing very hard.

"Nice of you to join us Jenny. Go and help Ivy get ready."

Jenny nodded and walked off.

"She's going to make a good daughter."

This time it was John who was surprised.

"You know?"

"Yep. John, I know everything. She's fucking good looking, she stands to
inherit a huge fortune unless of course she's adopted. Of course Mr Boggis
was planning to adopt her. Bit of a pity he's dead huh?"

"Yeah. Real pity."

"So what are you going to do with Jenny when you've got the money."

"Don't know. Haven't given it much thought."

"Bullshit John."

John smiled. He could never lie well to Priest.

"I'll give her the fucking of her life."
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Ivy cried. She tried to push back the slave holding her leg down but 
froze from the pain. Another syringe needle went into her vagina lips. 
The slave pumped in the wasp venom. Instantly Ivy yelled. The pain 
ripped through her at neck breaking speed.

Jenny watched from the doorway. Even she felt a little sympathy. But she
quickly shook it off. She closed the door behind her and went to help the
slaves as they were now injecting the venom into Ivy's ass ring.
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John looked around the hall. He was satisfied. Both John and Priest walked
out to the spot where the party was going to be held. It was setup ready
to go. Three tables. One for the porters and staff. The other for friends
and family. The third for John and his new wife. To the side of the table
was a large steel pot holding charcoal. 

Hanging off the side was the branding iron for Ivy. It was John's honor to
brand Ivy with his official seal. He picked it up and felt the weight. In
his hands it was quite light. Priest leaned over and lit the charcoal. The
petrol covering the coal immediately erupted into flames.

"Might as well get it ready."

John nodded and jammed the iron deep into the coals.
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Music filled the hall. All the porters, slaves and friends were seated.
John walked down the aisle nodding to people who he knew. Occasionally he
would shake hands. A minute later Priest appeared beside him at the altar.

"Ready buddy?" whispered Priest.

"Yep."

The music stopped and then burst into the traditional wedding theme. Jenny
appeared from around the corner and slowly made her way down the aisle.
She wore a long light blue dress. Her hair had been braided and flowers 
tied in with the ribbons. Priest could tell she had mostly jasmine, snow-
drop and amaryllis flowers.

John considered for a second to keeping Jenny as his daughter. She looked
so beautiful. She was very confident in herself. Priest heard John mumble
the word 'maybe' but nudged him as Ivy came into view.

Ivy was naked except for her head-dress and stockings. She had on a small
veil which helped cover her red eyes. She winced with each movement from 
the safety pins and wasp venom. Her body was a temple to pain. She hoped 
it was the last she'd feel this way for a while. But secretly knew that 
it wasn't.

Ivy handed her flowers to Jenny and took John's hand to step up onto the
platform. Ivy took a deep breath and looked up to the Priest.

A few minutes later Ivy and John said I do and kissed. Everyone in the
hall clapped. John walked out with Ivy on his arm. Jenny behind with
Priest. Out of habit Jenny waited for Priest to walk past her but Priest
took her hand and walked out with her.
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Slaves ran from table to table pouring drink and serving food. Everyone
seemed to be right into the celebration except Ivy. She was extremely sore
from the wasp venom.

After Priest made his speech followed by John, Ivy was asked to stand up
and say a few words. She simply burst into tears. Everyone clapped 
mistaking it for tears of happiness.

John stood up once more.

"I forgot to add something my friends. As a special present to my lovely
wife I have decided to adopt a child."

Everyone looked at each other. This was something totally unexpected.
Even Ivy was caught flat-footed.

"Child? Who?" asked Ivy.

John turned to Jenny. "Come here, daughter. Come to your new father
and mother."

Jenny's eyes were huge. She glance around at everyone and she could tell
they were wondering what she was going to do. She stood up, gave John the
biggest smile and leaped into his arms. Both father and daughter hugged
each other tight.

Jenny released John and wrapped her arms around Ivy. Ivy cried out more
from the pain than from happiness. But Jenny didn't care. She finally had
a family again.

After everyone quiet down Priest stood up. He pointed out that there was
one more tradition that the Bride and Groom had to do. Ivy's heart stopped
in mid-beat. She saw two of the porters stand up and walk to her side.

She had had enough.

"Gentlemen. I am now the wife of John Gabriel hence your boss. I do not
fucking need you to hold me, thank you."

Ivy stood up and took John's hand. She lead him over to the small pot.
John reached in and pulled out the branding iron. Ivy was a meter away
and could feel it's heat.

"Where does it go my husband?"

"Lie down. Open your legs and close your eyes." instructed John.

Ivy lay down in the warm grass and lifted her legs up. She let them fall 
to the side revealing her vagina for all to see. John leaned forward taking
aim. He saw the small pin-pricks of where the wasp venom had been injected.

He pushed the burning iron right onto Ivy's cunt lips. Her skin sizzled
and after three seconds John pulled the iron off. Only then did Ivy scream.

The crowd clapped and cheered. John helped Ivy up and carried her back to
her table. With one swing of his arm he pushed all the cups and food onto
the ground. He lifted Ivy onto the table. He opened his fly and pulled out
his cock. He pushed it into Ivy's cunt. Ivy moaned loudly as he fucked
away. He mauled her tits and pulled on her nipples.

Ivy was nearly out of it. A minute later John came. He pulled out and held
her legs open while Priest lifted his robe. He fucked her also. After he
came John called out to the guys.

"Come guys. Get hard and fuck my wife."

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