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To Obey

Chapter 95 Brother's Keeper

To Obey
by Fire-Bird.

Chapter 95 "Brother's Keeper"

"Ooooh, that's stuff is cold Daddy."

Paul flexed his fingers and took hold of the horse whip. He swished it a couple
of times. His daughter Cindy was lying on the floor-boards. Her only claim to
fashion at that particularly moment was the gold pair of high heels she was
wearing. Otherwise she was as nude as the day she was born. She was busy
smearing the contents from a small jar onto her nether regions.

"Bring your knees up and spread them. Grab your heels and don't move."

Cindy did as she was instructed. Her eyes followed the whip as her father swung
it back and forth. She wondered if she'd ever get use to the pain that her
father and his friends inflicted on her. Sure the special hormones given to her
by the school healed her virtually over night but the side effect was a
heightened sensitivity to pain. This however didn't slow or ease her punishments
any less.

"Vaseline?"

Cindy nodded. "All on and ready to go Daddy."

Paul bent down and had a look. Sure enough his daughter's cunt and inner thighs
were thickly covered. He rolled his wrist one more time and knelt down in front
of Cindy. He loved watching her face when he whipped her. He put the leather tip
of the whip on Cindy's lips. She obliging licked it to make the sting from the
leather more painful.

Paul raised his hand and Cindy held her breath.

DING-DONG !

Cindy heard her Dad stand up grumbling from the intrusion. He walked over to the
door and opened it. Standing on the front step was a teenage boy. Paul looked
him up and down. The young man was very well built. His arms were strong and
thick. Otherwise he was like any other normal teenage boy in the street. Except
for a small scar running from his eyebrow along his temple.

Cindy heard her father talking. She didn't move. Fortunately her father was
between her and the visitor. Then it happened. Her father stepped aside and
allowed the stranger in. The boy walked in and looked straight into the naked
areas of her body. She couldn't have been more exposed if she had tried.

Cindy reflected later on though, the boy didn't looked at all embarrassed.
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Ivy knelt in her cell staring at the wall. Numerous cuts and welts stung along
her body but she didn't seem to notice them. All her thoughts were directed at
revenge. Her only pleasure was seeing what torture they were doing to Priest.
She knew John was overseeing his punishments as he tended to arrive back at his
cell unconscious and stayed that way until the the following morning when he was
dragged away unconscious.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard footsteps. Three sets of them. One
female, two males. They stopped outside her door and a key inserted into the
lock. Jenny walked in flanked by two porters.

"Morning Mother." said Jenny in her most happy voice.

Ivy glared at her. There was nothing but hatred behind her eyes. Jenny smiled
and walked over to stand in front of her ex-stepmother. Ivy had both her hands,
feet and knees tied. She was kneeling in the middle of the floor with a chain
connected to the ceiling to make sure she couldn't go anywhere.

Jenny knew this and with a well planted boot she kick Ivy in her left breast.
Ivy yelped and fell backwards only for the chain to spin her around. Jenny
kicked her again in the chest and once in the face. Ivy shook her head to clear
the shock and spat out blood.

"Let's try this again shall we Mother ... Morning Mother."

Ivy looked up again and through gritted teeth, "'orning."

Jenny smiled. "Good. Now I've got two of the many porters who have been given
special permission by Daddy to torture you and fuck you. They chose to have
their day off today just so they could spend as much time as possible with you.
Isn't that sweet?"

Ivy continued to glare. "Fucking marvelous."

Jenny beamed. "Great stuff. Boys, you have till sundown. No killing or
permanently damaging the goods. She's going to the Slave Auction."

Ivy's eye opened wide. "WHAT?!"

"Yes Mummy dearest. Daddy wants to sell your little body to some nasty mean
people. Or failing that, he'll sell you to the Clubs. I do hope it's to one of
the clubs, don't they eat their slaves?"

Ivy was shocked and confused. She didn't even watch as Jenny walked out. She did
however feel the porter kick her in the gut. She spent the next few hours being
raped in all three holes and then tortured. _______________________________

Cindy was still lying on the floor as the males talk over top of her. She knew
her father would be happy that she didn't move but she felt so uncomfortable. Or
did she? ... The initial embarrassment had worn off very quickly and now she was
just doing what she had been told to do.

"Cindy?"

Cindy broke away from her thoughts and looked upwards. "Yes Dad."

"This is Bob. He's your new brother."

Cindy looked over and stared into the eyes of the stranger. The boy didn't
smile. Cindy didn't either. She had a very bad feeling about this.

"Hello Bob." said Cindy. This earned her a kick in the shoulder.

To Cindy's credit she didn't move to rub her shoulder. She had only yelped and
then looked back at Bob. "I'm sorry. Hello Master."

Paul smiled, "Good. She's a little shit at times but I'm sure with both of us
looking out for her she'll behave properly. Here, you have a go."

Cindy watched as Bob took the whip and for the first time, smiled. He removed
his jacket and just like her father, flexed his fingers. Bob tore into Cindy's
body with a vengeance. Cindy knew he had to prove himself to his new father and
wasn't above punishing Cindy hard to do it. He whipped her ass, cunt, and
inner-thighs. Cindy screamed and cried for mercy. Bob kept on going until he
drew blood.

Then he stopped. He caught his breath and looked at Paul. Paul was looking at
Cindy. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and he knew he should give her a
break.

"Don't stop on my account Bob."

Cindy screamed a lot more after that. _______________________________

Phoebe punched in the fax number for the suppliers. A few seconds later the
pages began to slide through the fax process. After the confirmation printed out
she stapled and dutifully filed the fax away. She noticed a piece of paper in
the rubbish bin and after doing a quick look around to see if anyone would catch
her she took it.

She quickly scanned through the page which had turned out to be a fax. It was a
confirmation of the slaves to be auctioned at the slave market. Phoebe ran
through the names of some of her friends and fellow slaves. She smiled when she
saw Ivy's name there ..... and nearly died when she saw hers.
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Cindy had a long hot shower. Her legs and pussy still hurt like crazy. She knew
that the Vaseline had saved her from any scaring but the frenzy attack that Bob
had unleashed on her was nearly too much for her. She swallowed copious amounts
of water which slightly eased her sore throat.

Quarter of an hour later she felt much better. She had on a nice green blouse
and her brown hair was only slightly wet. She put on a skirt but without any
knickers. Her pussy was still too tender to have anything against it. She went
down to the kitchen for something to eat. Both her father and Bob looked up when
she walked in.

"Hey honey, how about some lunch?" asked Paul.

Cindy smiled. This was what it should be like. Just normal stuff. She nodded and
got out some bread. She made some vegemite sandwiches and put them on the table.
After the men had eaten their fill she cleared away the dishes and tidied up.

"Cindy, can you help out Bob for a second." asked Paul.

Cindy looked over and Bob stood up and unzipped his fly. After a bit of tugging
he managed to pull out a very sizeable cock. Without even a thought she
immediately knelt down in front of Bob. She raised her hand to hold the member
she was halted by her Dad.

"I want to get a photo of this momentous occasion. Bob's first cock-suck."

He disappeared for a few seconds and returned with his camera. Cindy tried to
ignore the flashes of light and sound of winding film. She pumped Bob's cock for
all she was worth and when Bob started tensing up she gulped down all of his
semen. After she cleaned him up she put his cock back into his pants and stood
up.

"Thank you Cindy." said Bob.

Cindy smiled and was pleasantly surprised when he kissed her on the cheek.

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