To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 92 "Steve"
Rebecca and Karen huddled together in a corner of their room. Their ankles were
chained together and linked to an eye-loop in the wall. Normally they'd be
sleeping about now but they were wide awake watching the other couple on the
other side of the room.
Priest looked up and snarled at the two girls. Then he turned his head away from
them and his companion. Rebecca waited silently until the she could see the face
of Priest's friend. She gasped when she saw who it was.
"Ivy?" asked Rebecca, "Is that you?"
Ivy didn't respond. She was still in shock. Less than a day before she was on
top of the world. She ruled the school with her husband. She had such great
plans, and before she knew it she was reduced to a student. Why oh why didn't
she just leave Jenny's inheritance alone.
The night slowly wore on. Karen, Rebecca and Ivy slept. Only Priest remained
awake. All he knew was he had to get a message to his Monastery.
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John entered into Hang's office. As usual Nurse Luxe was doing paperwork. She
looked up as John entered.
"He's in there Sir." she indicated to Steve's room.
John opened the door and walked in. Steve was standing beside the bed while Hang
injected more hormones and steroids into his body. Steve was a sight to behold.
He was huge. Easily bigger than John in height and girth but John knew he could
take him if he wanted to.
"I hope he's worth all this money Hang."
Hang turned around and gave John one of his small but quick smiles.
"He good subject Sir. Will make good teacher."
"I don't want him as a teacher. His heart's not in the job. I want him as a
slave. I've already got a woman who will happily purchase him for half a mil."
"Understand Sir but no sell. He good."
"Let's get this straight Hang. Steve is a slave, no more."
"No Sir, not sell."
Hang walked passed John to the doorway. He noticed John turning to follow him.
Hang managed to walk over to his desk before he heard the crash. He spun around
and saw Steve's large hands strangling John. Steve was easily lifting John off
the floor.
Hang ran over and grabbed some neuron-relaxant and began filling the syringe.
John's lungs were straining for oxygen. They felt on fire. However John had been
in worse situations before. He gripped Steve's thumbs and pulled them back. The
pressure was gone as soon as he heard the bones snap. John spun around and
grabbed Steve's shoulders. He drew his head back and gave Steve a Liverpool kiss
right on the chin. John's forehead smashed Steve's lips and slip them. Blood
dribbled.
Steve stumbled back a bit which gave John the advantage. He punched straight
towards Steve's chest and instead of his fist rebounding off he found his hand
went deep into Steve's chest cavity. Steve howled. John could feel Steve's heart
beating against the back of his hand. He pulled his hand out slowly but before
Hang could help Steve he had collapsed to the floor.
John wiped his hand down on the bed sheets while Hang checked Steve's wounds.
"So what happened?" asked John.
Hang sighed. "Bones no good. Steroids decayed bone."
"I see. Okay, feed this bag of meat to the dogs and Hang ..."
"Sir?"
"No more stupid experiments. This has just cost us half a mil."
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Cindy Winslow wiped away some of the tears running down her cheeks. She took a
deep breath and tried to ignore the pain.
"What now Cindy?"
Cindy tried to think. She didn't want anymore pain but rather choose what she
had done to her next. She looked up at her father waiting for her response.
" ... um ... more cactus spikes?"
Her father shook her head. "No, we've put enough into your ass and tits. I want
to do something else. Being your birthday it's your choice. If you don't have
something in sixty seconds then I'll choose."
Try as Cindy might she could only think of some really hard tortures. But she
wanted to at least remain conscious though her birthday, not like last year.
" .. Dildo?" Cindy ventured.
"Okay, a dildo and what else?"
"A butt plug?"
"Fine Cindy. If you don't want to have fun today that's fine. I'll choose what
to do."
Before Cindy could protest she was gagged, blindfolded and the ropes
binding her
to the table were tightened. She felt the cactus spikes being removed from her
tits and then there was silence. She waited. Occasionally the sting from the
cactus holes irritated her but it's was only temporary.
After what seemed like twenty minutes Cindy heard her father return. She smelt
the smell of cooking potatoes.
"Ready honey?"
Cindy couldn't respond but she could scream, and that she did. She felt burning
hot chips and wedges being placed all over her body. The oil singed her skin and
burnt away at her over sensitive nerve endings. The ropes strained trying to
hold her down. She felt wedges being jammed in between her toes. Chips were
shoved up her cunt and they scolded her tender vagina lips. Froth appeared
around Cindy's gag as she screamed in vain. As soon as one chip fell off or was
thrown off, it was replaced by another one.
After ten minutes she felt the chips and wedges being removed from her body.
From the sounds of it the chips were being put onto a dish. Finally after the
last one was remove Cindy relaxed. Oil stained her skin and many small blisters
were appearing. Her gag and blindfold were removed.
"Feel better honey? Ready for some lunch? Guess what we're having."
Cindy didn't respond. But she did yell when her Dad dumped a large bucket of
freezing cold water onto her body to clean her off.
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Brother Will and Brother Peter stood inside John's office. They were in kneeling
positions meditating. They didn't even startle when John burst into the room. He
sat beside the desk and waited. After a few seconds the monks' eyes opened and
they stood up.
"Priest has stolen something from me. A key. Did he give it to the Monastery? If
he has then I want it back."
The monks looked at each other and then nodded.
"Yes, we are aware he gave something to the head-monk. We will take Brother
Priest back to the Monastery with us for punishment." replied Brother Will.
"And the key?" asked John.
"Will be returned." said Brother Peter.
"What will be his punishment? He's a good teacher to me."
"Death. Stealing isn't a sin with our order, getting caught is."
John pulled out a small key from his pocket and laid it on the desk. The key
belonged to Priest's shackles. Brother Will took the key and departed. Brother
Peter remained.
"John, please don't judge us on the failings of one individual. We find our work
here stimulating."
John nodded. "Fair enough. Take Priest back to the Monks. Do what you damn well
like with him. Give me back the key when you and Brother Will return. Priest is
not to return. Understood?"
The monk nodded and left.
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Cindy looked at the clock on the wall. Nearly 9pm. She had finished the dishes
and was just tidying up when her father called for her. She took off her apron
and went into the living room.
"Yeah Dad."
"I got a letter from Hackmoore's saying they've got a slave for sale. Do you
think I should buy her?"
"Entirely up to you Dad. You've got heaps of money and you're the boss."
Cindy watched her Dad re-read the letter. He looked up and ordered her to remove
her clothing. Cindy nodded. She removed her dress. Fully naked underneath she
often wondered why she wore any clothes at all. She waited until her father
stood up and then helped him remove his clothes.
"They've got a girl there called Theresa. Sounds ... tasty. But two girls would
be too much for one cock so I'm going to adopt a son."
Cindy smiled. "You mean I'd get a brother?"
"Yeah, he'll be a little younger than you but I'm sure you kids will be fine."
"Sounds great Dad."
Cindy waited. After a few minutes she heard her command.
"Blow job."
She immediately set to work. She parted her father's knees and leaned in for a
good thirty minute tongue workout.
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