To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 88 "Waiting"
Sue and Jane Henderson. Both twenty-years old and like most girls their age
weren't happy with their current situation. They were naked and tied together in
the 'waiting' room. Being naked wasn't a problem as they were use to that as was
being tied together and made to perform some indecent sexual act for their
masters. However having a ten inch studded dildo forced into their butt-holes
and having to give oral sex while their ponytails were tied made life tricky.
Once again Jane was slapped.
"Do better slut!" yelled the man she was trying to felate. She opened her mouth
and his cock slid into her warm passage. The man's cock head rammed against the
back of her throat causing Jane to slightly gag and breath heavily through her
nose. Sue, sensing her sister's difficulties started a rhythm where both girls
timed their head-bobbing to stimulate the men's cocks as quickly as possible.
A few minutes later Sue's ill timed cock-suck forced her to swallow what felt
like half a litre of semen. Jane licked her cock while Sue quickly tried to
clean up her mess. A few seconds later Sue lifted her head and breathed in
deeply. Jane continued her cock sucking and a minute later she was rewarded with
a mouthfull of cum. She swallowed greedily and cleaned up her cock.
The men laughed and walked out of the room leaving both sisters there to relax.
"Sis, what do you think has happened to Mum and Dad?" asked Sue.
"Bet ya they dead. I fucking hope so." spat Jane.
Before Sue could answer the door opened quickly and John walked in. He closed
the door, picked up a nearby chair and sat down by the girls. After a few
seconds silence John spoke.
"Not a good situation cunts. I haven't decided what to do with you. I could
re-add you back into the school but I don't need anymore slaves. I could sell
you but chances are you'll be killed within a month and I think that's a waste
of good resources. As far as I'm concerned your surplus stock. Maybe I should
send you to the monks."
"NOOO!" yelled Jane. Both John and Sue started from the outburst.
John reached out, grabbed Jane's neck and pulled it back.
"What the fuck do you mean No?!" he snarled.
"Because Sir, the monks are .... are ... evil, SIR!"
John released Jane's neck and smiled. "Not as evil as me cunt!"
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Cindy dug her nails into the bedcovers. She so desperately wanted to scratch her
backside but didn't dare. She was in a position that her Dad found ideal for
reading in bed. He would lie back while Cindy leaned between his legs on her
back with her legs in the air. Paul told her how to adjust her buttocks and
thighs until the book could sit there comfortable. To make the session more
interesting Paul would slap or jab pins into his daughter's thighs when he found
something he read amusing.
This was great for Paul, but murder on Cindy's stomach and leg muscles. Most
nights she couldn't even walk away and resigned herself to sleeping on the floor
beside the bed. This in itself wasn't a bad thing because she was generally the
first awake and could greet her Dad with his morning blowjob. The punishment for
missing the morning BJ was very painful as she found out on one occasion.
Her father had definitely got up on the wrong side of bed. He ordered Cindy to
get on all fours with her forehead touching the ground and her ass up high.
Cindy obeyed. She heard the drawer on Paul's side table being opened and closed.
Then a couple of clicks.
She moaned as she felt her vagina lips on fire. Her father had a cigarette
lighter and he was running the flames all around her nether regions. He burnt
Cindy for half an hour until he got bored. To Cindy's credit she didn't move but
the resulting blisters around her cunt and butt-hole stung for days.
She vowed to never again miss a blowjob.
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John reached down and untied the girls from each other. He left their wrists
tied but he knew they wouldn't run away anyhow. They followed him down a
corridor to a door. John banged on the door and the girls heard moaning from the
inside. Thinking it was a student being worked on they were surprised to see a
naked man open the door. His cock stood out rigidly and looked fearsome.
"Priest. Are you up for some mid-morning fun?" asked John.
Priest breathed in deeply and although he looked like he could use more sleep he
nodded. Despite being completely bare he walked out closing the door behind him.
John did get a quick peek inside and was amused to see a female foot in Priest's
bed.
"What did you have in mind for the bitches?" asked Priest.
"Something unique, something .... evil."
John walked off with Priest beside him. The girls followed obediently.
After they had walked past a few more doors John found the one he was searching
for. He opened the door and walked in. Priest held back to let the girls in
first. Sue thought he was just being chivalrous. He wasn't. He was just making
sure the girls couldn't run away.
The room was completely bare except for three items. A rope tied to a steel loop
in the wall ran up towards a second steel loop in the ceiling. It hung down from
the ceiling towards the floor. Tied to the end of the rope was three nasty
looking meat hooks. One was a little more lower and bigger than the other two.
Jane started backing up but only got as far as Priest who had just locked the
door. John reached the hooks and gave them a slight tug to make sure they were
secure. Seeing there were three sets of hooks he motioned Priest over to him.
"Get another slave, someone whose a screamer. Ah I know, get Phoebe."
Priest left quickly locking the door behind him. A few minutes later he returned
dragging Phoebe into the room by her nipple. Her wrists were tied just like Sue
and Jane's. Sue noticed that Phoebe's eyes were full of tears from her futile
struggle with the monk.
Working together Priest and John looped the Sue's and Jane's ropes over the
girls' respectively hooks. At the same time the hooks were lifted and the girls
were left standing on tip-toes. Phoebe cowered into a corner of the room as John
approached. She pleaded with him for mercy but John wasn't listening. He grabbed
her foot and dragged her across the concrete floor on her belly. After only a
few meters Phoebe's breasts were bruised and bleeding. John smiled and made a
mental note about dragging some more slaves later on. Maybe he could turn it
into a sporting event.
Priest held Phoebe's arms and neck while John inspected the hooks.
"They're a little blunt cunt but you won't mind aye?!"
Phoebe's eyes were wide as John pulled her beneath the hooks. Priest lifted
Phoebe off the ground and John inserted the largest of the hooks into Phoebe's
anus. Phoebe's feet didn't even touch the ground. She wailed in agony but more
was yet to come. John took Phoebe's breast and rolled it in his hands. Phoebe
again pleaded for mercy.
"Enjoy this cunt, tonight you're going to learn how to fly." sniggered Priest.
John forced the second hook into the under-side of Phoebe's breast. The hook's
point wasn't sharp at all and John's muscles bulged as he forced the hook in
deep and deep until it finally protruded from the top of Phoebe's tit. Blood
flowed freely but it stopped as quickly as it started due to the special female
hormones.
Phoebe weeped as John rolled her other breast. Again he forced the hook upwards.
Jane and Sue cried for Phoebe as Phoebe blacked out. Then very slowly the men
released Phoebe and she hung in mid-air. The breasts were pulled grotesquely
upwards as the ropes ran over her shoulders. John checked Phoebe's breathing. He
turned to Priest.
"Looking good. Let's do these other two and get some sleep"
Priest yawned loudly in agreement and they proceeded over to Sue. Soon all three
girls were hanging in mid-air. That was until John and Priest returned later in
the morning to give them their daily whippings.
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