To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 96 "Brush-off"
For the first time in ages Cindy found herself sitting in front of her mirror
putting on makeup. Cindy felt as giddy as a normal teenage girl with a crush on
the boy next door. She brushed her hair and tied it up in various styles. She
settled on a pony-tail then quickly put on her favorite floral halter dress. One
thing she loved about her Dad, he didn't spare any expense on buying her
clothes. She checked her figure out in the mirror and with a playful grin
skipped out of the room in search of Bob. _______________________________
Sharon and Melissa Andrews were fighting. Normally they worked well as a team in
anything but this time it was personal. After a large amount of words and
tugging of hair Dave, their father, had to intervene.
"What the hell is going on here?" he demanded.
Both girls went quiet and looked at their feet. Neither wanted to explain to
their father. When it came to punishments, he was pretty tough.
"Well? Answer me Melissa!" he asked once more.
Melissa's red face shot up. She was angry. "Nothing's wrong, just some fucking
stupid crap between Shaz and I."
Dave stared hard at his daughter. "Really." he said unconvinced. "You know I'm
not happy when you girls swear."
Both girls looked at each other. This wasn't going to be good.
"Sharon, go and get the toilet brush." _______________________________
"Typical boys!" said Cindy.
Both Bob and her Dad looked up from playing poker. Bob's mouth dropped open
while Paul grinned from ear to ear.
"Darling, you look fantastic." he cooed.
Cindy smiled and did a quick spin to show off some more. Bob smiled and gestured
with a thumb-up.
"I agree with your Dad Cin, you look beautiful."
Cindy bounced over to her Dad and kissed him on the cheek. He hugged her back
and then she went into the kitchen to make breakfast. She overheard Bob and Paul
talking about her in the next room. Cindy felt on top of the world. She set out
to make the best breakfast ever. _______________________________
Sharon returned with the brush. She handed it to her father and then stood
beside him waiting to see what will happen next. She felt a hand on her shoulder
as Dave pushed her to stand beside Melissa.
"You too Sharon. You are an accessory to Melissa's swearing."
Sharon didn't respond. She knew better. Both girls undressed and tossed their
clothes onto the chair. Dave handed the toilet brush to Sharon.
"Here's your chance Shaz. Clean her out. I want to hear screaming and a lot of
pleading. If not, then I'll let Mel work you over for a full hour. I'll be back
in five minutes."
Sharon cringed. Melissa was much better at pain than she was. Quickly she pushed
Melissa to the floor on all fours and made her spread her legs. Mel obliged
knowing she'll have the final laugh. However she didn't know the determination
that Sharon had.
Spreading Melissa's cunt lips apart Sharon inserted the toilet brush hard and
deep. Mel jumped forward from the sharp stabbing pain and screamed into her
hands. Immediately Sharon rubbed the bristles of the brush against Melissa's
vaginal wall. Tears rolled down Mel's cheeks as she tried her damndest not to
scream.
Sharon twisted the brush around and pushed in at the same time. Melissa let out
an long groan but still she didn't scream. She did gasp when Shaz ripped out the
brush and then proceeded to shove it up Mel's tight little ass. It was difficult
at first and despite the brush's edge tearing into the skin around Mel's asshole
Melissa didn't say a thing. She knew she could hold on for another couple of
minutes.
Then to Sharon's horror ... she broke the brush right at the base. There was no
way she could continue now. A few seconds later Dave walked back in.
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Cindy no longer felt on top of the world. More likely under it. She had followed
her orders and stood naked in her bedroom. Bob had decided he liked her so much
that he felt they both could skip breakfast and proceed right to the point of
'playing' with Cindy. Cindy was starving.
Paul was too busy munching on some toast to even look up from the newspaper.
Cindy waited for Bob's next order. Instead he seemed content to stare at her
near-perfect body. She looked at him when he spoke.
"Okay, what can I punish you with?"
Cindy was slightly confused. However her training at Hackmoore's quickly kicked
in and before she even thought she pulled open one of her drawers. Inside was
rope, a knife, whips, etc. Bob ordered her to remove the rope and after a few
false-starts he managed to hog-tie her boobs and secure her wrists behind her.
Next he pushed Cindy onto the bed and proceeded to sodomize her. Cindy gritted
her teeth and moaned slightly as her dry passage was jammed full of even dryer
cock. Bob was heaving and huffing as he pushed deeper and deeper into her.
Then he withdrew. Cindy was caught surprised. Normally they came in her ass but
she carried on regardless by turning and sucking his dry cock. She hated the
smell of being ass raped as it released numerous gases from inside her. That and
having to suck a shit-stained cock as well.
After a few minutes Bob pushed Cindy away from his cock. Still he hadn't came
and Cindy desperately wanted to ask why. He patted the bed and Cindy stood up
and sat on it. She waited while Bob searched through her drawer and located what
he wanted. A surgical clamp.
Cindy signed inwardly and scooted up the bed a bit. She lay down and spread her
legs giving Bob full access to her vagina. Bob didn't need an invitation and he
lay down between her legs. It took a couple of minutes or so before he managed
to bring her clit to full erection. And without any warning he clamped it, hard.
Cindy yelped and instinctively her legs went together. They were blocked by
Bob's head and inadvertently Cindy kneed him in the temple. Bob groaned and
waited for the stars to disappear. He quickly elbowed Cindy's knees aside and
grabbed the clamp. He delighted in Cindy's screams as he pulled the clamp up,
down and to the sides. He found she'd go for long moans and pleads of mercy if
he made circular motions with her clit.
Cindy strained against her ropes. Even if she broke through them she'd still
have to let Bob torture her, but the pain was too great. Then Bob did the
unthinkable ... he yanked the clamp back hard.
Cindy screamed a blood-curdling scream and fainted. Paul was at the bedroom door
in seconds. He busted in and saw Bob sitting there smiling evilly. Paul laid him
out with one punch.
After inspecting Cindy and satisfied she was okay Paul tied up Bob and dragged
him down to the basement. He knew he'd need Dave's help to deal with the little
fuck but he could do that later.
Dave went and checked Cindy again. She had regained consciousness. She hugged
her father back and only then did she realize the semen stain on the carpet. Bob
had finally cum.
"What will happen to Bob Daddy?"
Paul stroked her hair and through gritted teeth.
"Nothing that will be traced darling." _______________________________
Sharon lay on her back in the living room. Her knees were tied and the rope was
looped around the back of her neck. Her wrists were tied to her knees. She was
essentially stuck and completely open to anything Melissa wanted to do to her.
Melissa returned from outside. Sharon envied her all dressed up in jeans and a
poplin shirt. Mel had disappeared next door to rummage through their garden.
Thankfully no one was home.
"Well my dear sister. Do I have a treat for you or what?"
Dave rolled his eyes. He could never see the point in wasting time.
"Get on with it Mel, I'm starting the clock now."
Mel smiled. She opened the sack she was holding and very carefully pulled out a
plant leaf. A cactus to be precise.
"This is what is known as the Beaver tail. Nice name eh? And just perfect for
what I have planned for you Shaz."
Dave looked at the plant and smile. He turned up the TV just so Sharon's
screaming wouldn't drown out the noise.
He had to turn it up twice more as the hour progressed.
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