To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 91 "Suck it bitch!"
"Thank you everyone for coming."
John heard faint muttering and murmurs from the staff of the school. The only
one there who wasn't a staff member was Phoebe but she was taking notes. No one
acknowledged her. It's not worth acknowledging a slave unless you're about to
punish them.
As always John got to the point.
"This meeting is just an FYI for everyone. I've made changes to the school
policy and we'll no longer just take wayward girls as students. I've generally
dismissed offers for rich bitches to have their sons or their husbands come to
the school but now I think we should expand the policy to accept anyone."
John paused to see if anyone would say anything. Not a word.
"Okay, situation's still stays the same. Hang is working on some new hormones
for the boys students. Once that's ready .. say, where is Ivy?"
As normal everyone looked at everyone else.
"She was in the middle of a whipping session last time I looked." replied
Priest.
John raised an eyebrow. "A students?"
Priest smiled. "No Sir, I found some documents in her room which might interest
you."
"Tell me later, and Priest ..."
"Sir?"
"Whip her hard this time."
"Yes Sir."
John stood for a few seconds trying to remember where he was up to. Phoebe
prompted him about the male students.
"Ah, right. Okay, that's it basically. Male students starting here soon. They're
not to fuck or torture the female students at all unless written permission by
their owners. That's it. Dismissed."
John watched the staff go. He spotted Priest and called him over.
"What documents?"
"Something about Jenny and a shit-load of money."
"Damn! Okay, that's it."
Priest watched as John removed his wedding ring and handed it to him.
"We're no longer married, Ivy can return to being a slave."
Priest smiled. "Yes Sir!"
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Tension between the Basket girls were tense. Jackie being the eldest was trying
to smooth tempers but wasn't having much success. Samantha was the second oldest
but she had done the graveyard shift for the last two nights. She felt it was
someone else's turn.
"Come on Sam, we all agreed we'd do the coin toss." said Jody.
"It's alright for you, but I need sleep. I can't keep doing this." cried Sam.
"Knock it off the lot of you!"
All voices stopped and everyone turned to look at Jackie.
"Coin toss it is. Lisa and I will go first."
All eyes watched as the coin was tossed into the air. Jackie called heads and
won. Lisa felt her stomach churn. Next Jody called heads while Sam took the
default of tails. Sam lost.
The toss was now between Sam and Lisa. Jackie flipped the coin and neatly caught
it in her palm. She quickly slapped it onto the bench counter and waited for the
call.
"Sam calls what?" asked Jackie.
"... um ... heads!"
"Heads it is. Lisa, you're on graveyard tonight."
Lisa nodded defeat and sat down at the table. Samantha stayed there for a while
to comfort her. Jackie and Jody ran up the stairs to their room. They quickly
closed the door before they burst into a state of giggles.
Jackie made sure the double headed coin was hidden away. It would be blue-bloody
murder if their sisters found out.
After a while Sam went to bed. Lisa sat outside in the hallway. Her job was to
stay up all night and respond immediately in case her father or brother needed a
fuck or blowjob. Loud snores filled the hallway. It was going to be a long
night. ____________________________
Priest closed the door very quietly so as not to wake up Ivy. As quiet as a cat
he tip-toed over to the cat-o-nine tails. He could hear Ivy snoring gently. He
drew his arm back and whipped down hard over Ivy's naked belly. The tendrils of
the cat dug in to Ivy's skin and flesh leaving behind red welts. Ivy's eye shot
opened and she screamed.
Priest waited for her breathing and shock to settle down.
"Priest, honey, what is going on? Why are you doing this?"
Priest dropped the whip to the floor and removed John's ring from his pocket.
Ivy's eyes were wide as saucers.
"Take a guess as to what you are now .... honey."
Ivy screamed.
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A little after 3am Lisa Basket was called upon. Her younger brother Matt had a
huge hard on and he needed some help. Lisa entered the room and quickly removed
her nightie and dropped it to the floor. She pulled back the bed covers to find
Matt's legs spread wide and his raging cock sticking right up.
She knelt between his legs and ran her tongue up and down his shaft. After a few
minutes Matt told his sister he wanted to butt-fuck. She obediently turned
around and waited. She felt Matt grab her hips but no sign of penetration.
After a few seconds Lisa was startled when Matt yelled for his father. Rodney
Basket walked into the room.
"What? What's going on?"
"Lisa's ass is too tight, I can't fuck it!" Matt wailed.
"What??! ... Let's have a look."
Lisa felt her father's finger probing into her.
"They said this might happen at the school. Okay boy, take her down to the
whipping table. And put some clothes on, it's cold down there."
Matt walked out of the room dragging Lisa behind him. She followed him
downstairs to the basement. Matt pushed her to the whipping table. Normally this
type of table was only used for butt spankings and whippings but Rodney had a
very different idea in mind. He too got dressed and after some thorough
searching he located what he wanted, then went downstairs.
Upon his arrival he found Matt tightening the last strap on Lisa's ankles.
"Chain her neck and wrists too lad."
Matt busied himself with putting a collar on his sister while Rodney got some
lubricant from the cupboard. Rodney rubbed the lube all over a very large and
very thick rubber dildo. He smeared some on Lisa's ass hole and waited until
Matt was finished with the chains.
"What's the point of the chains Dad? She ain't going to go anywhere."
"Yeah I know, but I don't want her moving too much. She ain't going to like
this."
Lisa felt like saying, 'I'm right here, you can talk to me.' But she knew she
was only a sex slave and had no rights apart from giving pleasure to her
masters.
"Okay Matt, hold her ass cheeks open for me."
Lisa groaned as Matt pulled her cheeks apart. Rodney forced the dildo into her
anus and proceeded to pump away. With each movement Lisa moaned slightly.
Rodney's arm became sore after a few minutes and he had to stop occasionally.
Tears rolled down Lisa's face but no one was paying her any attention.
"So what's the deal Dad? Why is she as tight as a cat's bum?"
"Hormones son. They're designed to squeeze any orifice. It makes for more
pleasure for us guys. Problem is if we forget to butt fuck these bitches for
more than a couple of weeks then their holes get too small."
"Bit of a fuck-up Dad."
"Yeah, it is. But we can always send them to bed with butt plugs. Might do that
later."
"Cool. Want me to continue?"
"Yeah."
Matt rammed the dildo deep into Lisa's rectum. Lisa cried out. For a good twenty
minutes she endured having her ass ripped open. After that she had her ass
whipped for ten minutes so she wouldn't forget to ask for a regular ass fuck.
Matt whipped his sister's tits in time to her ass whips.
And to reward her two masters for their work they made her give them a blowjob
each before they returned to bed.
Unfortunately Matt spilt most of his cum on the floor. They left her in the
basement to lick up the semen before she could return to the hallway.
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Ivy groaned. Her body was a road map of cuts, bruises and red welts. Priest
breathed heavily with exertion. His arm hurt. He had blisters on his hands. He
was very much surprised to see that Ivy had not only survived her punishment but
also was conscious.
While both teacher and student were resting the door opened. John entered
flanked by two large porters.
"Priest, I want to ask you about a certain key."
Priest's face paled. He had forgotten that a while back he had given a key to
his chapter in the hills. But there was no way John could have known.
Playing dumb Priest asked, "What key?"
John nodded to the porters and they moved to apprehend Priest. When they had him
secure they nodded back. This wasn't for John's protection but more for
Priest's. John wanted to ripped his head off.
"The master key to the building and my private safe." growled John.
" ..but .. but .. but .." stammered Priest.
"Shut the fuck up Choir boy! Looks like we've found our first male student."
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