To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 90 "Green with Ivy"
Ivy curbed her impatience as John looked over Rebecca's bruising. Ivy longed to
get revenge on Rebecca for her violent outburst the previous day. Hang stood
nearby waiting to field questions from his employer. He knew what John was going
to ask.
"What happened to the hormones? The ones that make girls docile?"
Hang was ready for this one and responded in his typical broken English.
"Nurse mix hor-mone wrong. Was dil-lited."
"Diluted?" asked John.
Hang nodded and watched as John continued to inspect the red welts along
Rebecca's belly, tits and thighs.
"Okay. Hang, give her another dose of the hormones and also one to her sister.
Make sure it works this time."
Hang bowled and left the room.
"Well?" Ivy asked John.
"Well what?"
"John! Don't you dare!"
John stood in front of Ivy.
"I'm taking over this slut's training. You will continue with the other."
"NO!" yelled Ivy.
Ivy knew she should have accepted the decision even before John's hand lashed
out and knocked her to the floor. Ivy looked up and wiped the blood from the
corner of her mouth. Her cheek stung.
"Leave."
John watched Ivy close the door behind her. He placed his hand on Rebecca's
head, gripping her skull he turned her face to his. Then he smiled.
"You hurt my wife slave. Let's play."
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Ivy closed her eyes. She purred slightly as TC rubbed her arms. Next to being
one of the nastiest torturers at the school, Ivy had found that TC was the best
masseuse in a 100 mile radius. Knotted muscles just seem to melt away under TC's
expert touch. Fingers danced across Ivy's skin and she startled slightly as TC
rubbed his fingers along her inner thighs. Even after all these years as being a
slave Ivy still cringed when people touched her.
"Alright?"
Ivy smiled. "Yeah, that is SO good. Don't stop."
With a stronger resolve Ivy blocked out the intrusive thoughts and tried to
relax. She felt TC working on her calf muscles. He kneaded her flesh and skin.
Slowly but surely, Ivy drifted off to sleep.
TC knew he had succeeded once again. Ivy was certainly cute but man, she could
snore. TC place a couple of towels over the naked teacher, deposited the small
bottle of sleeping lotion into his pocket and left the room quietly.
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Rebecca felt her body slide upwards so her head was hanging over the edge of the
table. She didn't move until John had fully secured her down on her back
spread-eagle. She waited while he removed his clothes. Rebecca closed her eyes.
She was scared of what John was going to do, but knew it wouldn't be nearly as
bad if he had let Ivy have her way.
Rebecca's thoughts were interrupted by a loud click followed by sounds of water.
She rolled her head over and saw John pouring hot water into a steel bowl. He
then took what looked to be a pasty brush and walked over to Rebecca. Setting
the bowl down he took a chair and sat at the end of the table towards Rebecca's
genitals.
"Choice is yours. You scream three times, and I will whip your tits."
Rebecca's eyes welled up as John stirred the brush in the hot water. Just like a
painter he dragged it along the bowl's edge to remove any excess and then
'painted' her crotch. The sudden searing pain was too much for Rebecca and she
screamed.
John made a mental note of the scream and proceeded with brushing her most
intimate areas with hot water. It wasn't like he was going to torture her cunt
today anyway.
Sweat drenched Rebecca's body. The rough surface of the table had rubbed her ass
and shoulders raws. To Rebecca's credit she only screamed a second time during
the hot water brushing phase. John knew he'd get a strong reaction if he pour
the bowl's blistering contents onto the slut's belly whip marks.
John placed the bowl onto the chair and walked around to Rebecca's head. He
grabbed her hair and pulled her head downwards placing a huge amount of strain
on her neck. Rebecca gasped.
"Okay slut. I'm going to shove my cock down your throat so I suggest you better
lick it all over or it'll simply hurt more. Comprehende?"
Rebecca blinked her eyes and rolled her head over to John's cock. He let her run
her tongue over as much of it as possible. To John this part was boring but he
needed to break what spirit there was left in the girl. It would make things
easier later on.
There was a knock at the door and Hang walked in. After John slapped Rebecca for
having stoped her licking Hang informed John he had made a new hormone mixture
for both the slaves.
"Where can it be injected?" asked John.
"Any where, but it take two minute to go in or body no like."
"Good. Do the other one and later on I'll see you about a suitable punishment
for the nurse."
Hang nodded, gave the syringe to John and left.
"Okay girl. Now open wide."
Rebecca opened her mouth to allow John access. She cringed as she knew he was
huge. No matter what happened she was going to be in serious pain. All John had
to do was thrust once and he'd dislocate her jaw.
John rubbed his cock a bit and placed it into Rebecca's mouth. He slowly pushed
in but only got as far as the back of her throat when Rebecca started to gag. He
pulled out and tried again. He pushed against her epiglottis but the gagging
made Rebecca brush her teeth against his member. John pulled out. Normally it
wouldn't annoy him as his cock was so tough but a slave was never to let her
teeth touch her master's cock. ________________________
Ivy felt her arms being stretched forward. Then she felt her legs being
separated and cold surrounding her ankles. She forced herself out of her
blissful sleep and tried to opened her eyes. She heard a distinct clink of chain
and after a few minutes of head shaking and blinking was fully conscious.
Priest stood before her. "You've been a very naughty girl."
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After whipping her tits for a couple of minutes John knelt down beside Rebecca.
Her tears streamed down her face. He brushed them off her face. Already her jaw
ached terribly.
"Let's try it another way. I'm going to do this again but when I say so, I want
you to swallow, hard. It'll help you later on. I can guarantee it. Understand?"
More tears rolled down Rebecca's cheeks but she nodded in understanding. John
stood up and after a strong sniff to remove water from her nose, Rebecca opened
her mouth waiting for John's member. He didn't disappoint her and pushed it to
the back of her mouth.
"Ready, one, two, now ..."
Rebecca took a deep breath and swallowed as John pushed in. Rebecca felt John's
cock completely full her mouth and throat. She opened her eyes and to her horror
saw that John leaning in on her to force more of his cock in. John loved it. The
muscles in Rebecca's neck was massaging his cock and if he didn't control
himself he was going to cum. No way he thought. It's too early for that just
yet.
He waited another ten seconds and slowly pulled out. Rebecca breathed deeply.
Warm air combined with the smell of her sweat grossed out her nostrils but it
seemed to be the mostly fantastic experience in the world. John was happy.
Rebecca's gag reflex was nearly gone, for good.
John throat fucked Rebecca a couple more times. Each time he increased the
length of time he left his cock in her mouth. After she achieved thirty seconds
John decided to go for the main prize.
"Right, this time we're going for two minutes and while I'm doing this I'll give
you your new shot of hormones. I expect you to massage my cock until I cum.
Clear?"
Rebecca shook her head. She couldn't speak as her throat was in agony but two
minutes was too long. John leaned in close to her face.
"You DARE to disobey me?!"
Rebecca closed her eyes. She could feel the heat from his breath on her eyes and
face. She shook her head, let her head fall back and opened her mouth.
"Good. Ready, settle .... go"
John pushed in and Rebecca felt his cock go in as deep as it could. She could
feel his balls resting either side of her nose and on her eyes. John waited a
full ten seconds before jabbing the needle into Rebecca's right breast. Rebecca
squirmed. John felt her muscle teasing the heck out of his cock. He slowly
pushed the hormones into Rebecca's body.
Rebecca felt the pressure on her breast and then the searing intense pain as her
tired body accepted the hormones into the blood stream. Her breast felt like it
was on fire. After a minute Rebecca had to breath but there was no way. She
couldn't even expel the air inside her lungs already.
Fighting for breath her esophagus rubbed and pushed at John's cock from all
sides. John could feel the build up inside his balls as his semen prepared to
unload. John continued pushing the contents of the syringe into Rebecca's body
until it was finished.
Rebecca's face was going blue. John smiled and put the syringe onto the table.
Grabbing her ears he did a few thrusts into her mouth and moaned as what felt
like a ton of sperm shot out into Rebecca's esophagus.
He withdrew and Rebecca coughed and spluttered.
"Well done bitch, well done."
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