To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 67 "Isolation."
Rodney Basket sat on the sofa munching some Pringles watching the game on
the TV. He particularly enjoyed watching the cheerleaders as the jumped
and bounced all over the field entertaining the crowd. He cocked his head
to one side as he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. By the heavy
thumping he could tell it was his son Matt with his large leather boots.
"Going out for a ride are ya son?" Rodney called out.
"Yeah Dad. I'm going to shoot over to the school and see Nat."
"Oh yeah Nat. Forgot all about her. How long she been out there?"
"Just on two weeks. She was a bit rude when they got her there so they put
her into isolation. No light, no sound, nothing."
"Poor kid. Have fun."
"Will do Dad. See ya."
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Natasha stood up and with her arms out-stretched walked over to the other
wall. She listened intently for some sounds but nothing was forthcoming.
Sometimes she heard the plumbing but it seemed like miles away. She felt
her foot as it stood on something and jumped backwards as the something
squeaked. She threw her arms behind her as she toppled backwards onto the
dirt floor.
She turned her head to listen for the movements of the rat. She heard it
scuttle off into the far corner. She breath a sigh of relief and sweeped
her arms around to see if she could touch the wall. Her finger knocked an
object.
Quickly she wrapped her other hand around her finger until the numbness
in her knuckle disappeared. She reached out again and located the object.
She felt it and gingerly picked it up. She shook her head and dropped it
again. It was nothing more than her shoe. She curled up into the fetal
position and desperately wished the nightmare would end.
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"My brother sent you?" asked John.
The man before him just nodded. John shook his head and read the letter
again. Apparently his brother had learnt from Ann Andrews that the school
could benefit from some Chinese lessons.
"And what would you be doing Mr ... um .. Hang, is it?"
"Sir. My master. Commanded me. Come over. Teach lessons." replied Hang.
Although his english was broken it was very clear and understandable. John
figured the Chinese teacher had been learning english for some time and
this was his first chance to really try it out.
"Okay Mr Hang. Welcome to TU. First things first. My brother and I don't
see eye to eye. I don't believe he would just send you over here as a
favor. Any indication as to why?"
Hang shook his head. "Sir. No. Best you speak with Master."
John nodded. He figured the teacher wouldn't betray his master's confidence.
"Okay Mr Hang. What is it you will teach?"
At that moment the door opened and Ivy walked in. She caught sight of Hang
and looked over to John.
"Hi Honey, who is the cutie?" she asked.
"Mr Hang. On loan from my dear brother in Hong Kong." replied John.
Hang bowed to Ivy. "Please. Just Hang. Not Mr."
Ivy smiled and bowed in return. "Nice to meet you Hang."
"Okay, enough with the bowing. Ivy, please take .. Hang .. to one of the
guest rooms. Hang, if you'd like to relax after your long journey then you
can get to work tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master John." replied.
John nodded to Hang's bow as he left the room with Ivy. He waited a few
seconds until the voices disappeared.
"What is my brother up to." said John.
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Matt's motorbike slows to a halt outside the castle. The strong breeze
flowed over his bike and forced the dust clouds to disperse quickly.
Matt unclipped his helmet and draped it over the handlebar. Taking a
minute to breath some fresh air and then drops the bike stand and leans
the bike onto it.
Pushing the door open Matt heads straight for the Admin office and
knocks on the door.
"Enter!" called John.
"Hey John. How is it?" asked Matt.
"Matt. Good to see you again. You?"
"Not bad."
"The old man?"
"Still alive and kicking. Where is JT?"
"Down in the dungeon. Turns out he was a fucking nark."
"Oh. No harm done?"
"Well, not to me anyway." smiled John.
Matt returned his smile. "I'm after Natasha. I hear she's in iso."
"Yeah, Natasha. That's right. Forgot all about her. Let's shoot down."
"Cool."
Soon both men arrived in the lower part of the castle. John flicked on the
light switch beside the door and smiled as a yelp was heard within. A door
was unlocked and pushed inwards. He then entered with Matt trailing.
Natasha had her arms over her eyes trying to protect them from the light.
She was completely naked. The room itself was warm but bare.
"Hey Nat." said Matt.
"Wha .. who's that?" said the girl. She tried to open one eye but quickly
shut it again.
"It's me, Matt."
"Matt? .. Matt Basket?! ... Why was I brought here!"
"Because babe. You're going to be my wife. But first you need to learn how
to be a proper lady. And that's where John comes in. John."
John stepped forward and kneeled down in front of Nat.
"Afternoon Natasha. You are now in a school called TU. From this moment
on you will obey every command given to you. If you do not you will be
punished. Do you understand?"
By now Nat had gotten use to the light. She bearly had time to blink as
John lashed out and grabbed her ankle. He stood up pulling Nat towards
her. He placed his other foot on her other ankle and then delivered a
swift kick to her cunt.
Natasha choked and screamed in pain. She reached forward and tried to
protect her groin.
"Do you understand?" asked John.
Natasha nodded and then rolled onto her side. She coughed a couple of
times. John looked over to Matt.
"I think she's ready to start her training."
"Excellent!" said Matt.
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JT could feel the ring worm. It was nibbling away at his bladder wall.
Yesterday he cried, screamed, yelled and tried to force the worm out to
no success. Today he was simply to tired. He winced as another piece of
flesh was slowly worked on.
Steve didn't fair any better. He was coughing and his head was rolling back
and forth over his shoulders. He didn't have the training that JT had. JT
knew it would only be a matter of hours before his son cracked. Not that
it would do any good.
His wife had been taken away earlier. Apparently she had agreed to sign
over her life and her daughters as slaves. JT had screamed at her not to
but she simply ignored him as she was helped out of the room.
JT looked to the door as it opened. Jenny had walked in. He sensed
something different about her. She looked more confident, stronger and
took more pride in herself. She walked in like she was afraid of no one.
"Jenny. Help me." called JT.
Jenny smiled and walked in front of him. She placed her hands on her hips.
"Why would I want to do s silly thing like that?" she asked.
JT was confused. He shook his head. He had hoped she would be his salvation.
"JT. Are you really that dumb? Who do you think told John 'about' you?"
Angry rose up through JT like a volanco. His muscles clenched and strained.
The chains jangled as he tried to pull his arms down.
"You fucking BITCH!"
Jenny mocked him with a shock look. "Who? Moi?"
"Daughter. What are you doing?"
Jenny turned to see John standing in the doorway. She smiled.
"Father. I was hoping to find you here. Do you mind awfully if I watched
and learned from you?"
"Yes. I do."
Jenny was now genuinely shocked. "Dad?"
John smiled. "If you help and be quiet, you can stay."
Jenny bounced over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Deal. What would you like me to do first?"
"Take this." said John. He handed her a black studded glove. Some of the
studs were both dull, others sharp, the rest with small hooks.
"I want you to forced this up his ass and don't stop until you got at
least half your forearm up there."
"And then what?" asked Jenny trying the glove on.
"Then it'll be my turn."
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