Chapter 94 "Stand and Deliver"
Sue Henderson gritted her teeth as the boiling hot liquid for her daily enema
entered her rectum. Immediately her stomach muscles began to cramp and she
resisted the involuntary urge to expel. Sue's sister Jane looked on helplessly
and could only listen to the whimpering. She was in the same position. Bent over
a wooden horse and her arms and legs were securely tied down to each wooden leg.
A large metal tube had been pushed into her ass hole and the funnel on top.
Their torturer Jenny pushed away some of the wet hair from Sue's tortured face.
She remembered only too well of enemas and the pain from when she was a slave.
But there was no way in hell she was going back. In fact she was looking forward
to her afternoon session with Ivy. Her ex-step mother.
Jenny took a wooden spoon and stirred the contents in a pot. Normally for an
enema they'd use hot water with perhaps some soap. But John had given orders
that flour was to be added to the water. Once warmed up and mixed it had the
consistency of glue. This was to make it tougher for the students to expel the
water and really give their stomach and ass muscles a better workout.
Jenny took a bottle of vinegar. She grasped Sue's nose and pulled it upwards
forcing her mouth open. She squeezed the bottle's contents into the back of the
girl's throat. Sue coughed and spluttered. After a few moments she lost it all
and despite the pain started crying loudly. Jenny took the pot from the stove
and poured the liquid glue all over Sue's back. Sue screamed as steam engulfed
her body. Her back was covered in red blisters. Jenny leaned in close to Sue's
face. Sweat poured off her cheeks and chin.
"It's better that we clean you both inside and out."
Jenny turned to Jane. It was her turn.
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Karen and Rebecca Thornton stood in John's office facing the wall. He watched
them as they looked at their feet. Both girls were naked and red welts all along
the back of their legs. Not once did they move or even make an audible sound
when he whipped them. John liked good quality slaves.
There was a knock at the door.
"Well?" John asked.
Phoebe gulped. The bearer of bad news could certainly cause bodily harm around
this place. She opened the door and poked her head in.
"The male for the Winslows hasn't arrived yet Sir. He missed his flight but will
be here later in the week."
"I see. Get back on the phone and get him to go straight to the Winslows place.
We'll ship out the slave today."
Phoebe nodded and quickly closed the door.
John looked back at the girls. They hadn't moved. Good.
"Right you two. Turn and face me."
Karen and Rebecca turned still looking at the floor.
"Karen, you will lie down on the floor. Rebecca, you will lie on top of her.
Then I want you both to suck each other off until I say stop."
The girls nodded and set about obeying their orders.
Excellent thought John. They'll make a fine sale at the slave auction.
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"Hello Mother."
Ivy lifted her head up from the table to look at Jenny. She knew it wasn't much
point in begging Jenny for mercy as she had worked Jenny over too many times in
the past. Might as well go with the direct approach.
"Cunt!" spat Ivy.
"Now now ex-Mother dearest. I won't be putting up with any of that. Do you want
to know what is scheduled for you today?"
"Jenny. Shut the fuck up. Just do it and don't fucking talk to me."
Jenny smiled and petted Ivy's hair.
"Poor ex-mummy. I remember it wasn't so much the physical pain you gave me but
the mental pain that you enjoyed the most. But even after all your sessions you
never broke my spirit. Let's see if I can do any better, okay?"
Jenny turned away and made sure Ivy's wrists and ankles were well secured.
Sometimes the porters did a half-arse job but John always claimed it was the
responsibility of the teacher to make sure everything was perfect. Ivy snarled
as Jenny tightened the straps.
"Okay. Let's see. First I'm to pour hot wax all over your body and then wash it
off with the hose. Then I'm to feed you a bucket of John's shit."
Jenny lifted up a bucket for Ivy's benefit.
"Man, I hope you're hungry Ivy cos there is a lot of crap here for you to eat.
And it's the same rules you gave me. You will eat the whole thing. And if you
puke you will eat that too. If you shit or piss you will also eat that. And last
but certainly not least, a good thorough whipping with a thorn covered
bull-whip. Man, that's so going to hurt. Isn't this fun?"
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Jody Basket lay on her bed. Her arms ached from giving her brother a hand-job.
Funny she thought. He always liked blowjobs but this time he only wanted his
cock rubbed. Maybe he's getting sore. She smiled at the thought.
All Jody wanted to do right now is rest and relax. She had been ass-fucked by
her Dad at lunchtime and as quick as he had cum he had disappeared down into the
basement. Before Jody could clear away the lunch table she got the strange
hand-job request from her brother.
Jody managed to get a few minute nap before she heard her father calling for
her.
"Be right there." she called out. She slipped on a nice cashmere sweater and
some a levi's skirt. She didn't bother wearing panties or a bra anymore. It only
wasted time. Funny how she got use to things so quickly.
Jody entered the basement and waited for her eyes to adjust to the dark.
"Over here dear." she heard her father say. She moved to stand behind him.
"What's up Dad?"
"I've got something I want you to try. Remove your clothes."
Jody did her father's bidding. She stood there quietly as he rigged up a rope
around her breasts and tied her hands behind her back. Jody often wondered why
as it wasn't like she'd run away or anything. Next a rope was put over a beam in
the ceiling. He got her to lift her leg while he tied it up exposing her cunt.
"Much better. Now keep your balance okay. This shouldn't take long."
Jody gasped when she saw the funny shaped dildo. It was about two and a half
inches thick with nasty rose thorns along the sides.
"This will probably hurt a lot so don't struggle or scream too much okay."
Without realizing it Jody nodded. Jody braced herself and her father opened up
her vagina lips. He put the tip into the hole and shoved in deep. Jody started
to scream but her father covered her mouth before she could say anything. Tears
streamed down her cheeks as her Dad fucked her with the dildo. Blood leaked out
from the sides of the thorn covered cock.
After a minute or so he pulled out and inspected the dildo.
"Not bad, not bad at all. I guess you liked it."
Jody breathed deeply to get her breath back and try to ignore the pain in her
belly. Then she heard the words which made her cringe.
"Okay, now the other hole." said her Dad, and he pushed the dildo in.
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Jenny scooped up another spoonful of shit from the bucket. It took some time but
with a porter's help Jenny managed to get hold of Ivy's tongue and secure it
with a chain. It was now being pulled out from her mouth for the feeding. Ivy
couldn't close her mouth but she could taste the shit as Jenny forced each
spoonful down into the back of her throat. Then it was Ivy's choice. Either
swallow or suffocate.
The thought of revenge made her swallow. She would see John and Jenny pay.
"Well done Ivy. Only a quarter of the bucket to go."
With that Jenny brought her hand down hard on Ivy's lower belly. Ivy gurgled a
yelp and a growl but it wasn't enough to stop her from pissing.
"Oh dear oh dear oh dear." said Jenny in a very polite voice. She looked over to
the porter.
"Steve, would you be a dear and mop that up for Ivy. She will simply have to
drink all of that now. What a shame."
An hour later Jenny had fed everything to Ivy. She even got the porter to shit
in the bucket just so Ivy could have desert. Jenny stood up and stretched her
arms.
"Okay Ivy, just the whipping to go. Would you like some pins in your tits and
cunt? ... No?! ... Well, we can't be giving a fuck about what you want right now
can we. Pins please Steve."
Jenny jabbed the needles any old where. It didn't matter really as she was
intending only to whip them in deeper or whip them out. Jenny took the whip from
the porter and uncoiled it.
"Ivy my girl. These thorn are really sharp. And Steve did such a great job of
rubbing salt all over them too. Isn't he precious. It would be so nice if you
could scream out his name. He'd really like that."
Jenny lashed Ivy across her belly. Ivy screamed and screamed. Each lash sent
salt into her blood which burned like fire. Half an hour later Ivy was
unconscious.
She never even called out the porter's name.
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