To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 107 "Deals & Enlargements"
Rodney Basket and his son were relaxing playing a game of Pool. Matt dusted
his cue with chalk and took aim. His shot skirted to the left of his target.
He swore under his breath and stood back to let his father work out his next
move. Even though Rodney was quite happy to engage in incest and torture of
his daughters, he got quite angry if any of his kids swore.
Rodney took careful aim and just like his son, missed his target. They were
both as bad as each other so the games tended to last longer. But Matt wasn't
in it to win the game, he liked the jokes his father said while he played.
Rodney looked over at Matt just as he was aiming.
"Stop me if you've heard this one, how do you know you're in a feminist
bookstore?"
Matt shook his head.
"There's no humour section." finished off Rodney.
Matt sniggered and aimed for the cue ball. By a million to one shot, he
missed his target and hit the black. "Plunk!" was the sound of the black
ball being expertly sunk into a corner pocket. Matt saw his Dad laughing
and motioning for him to setup another game.
"Want a beer son?"
Matt nodded, "... wouldn't mind a blowjob too Dad."
"No worries, two beers and two whores coming right up."
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Brother Will and Brother Peter stood in front of John's desk. They waited
quietly with their eyes closed. They looked up as John walked in and sat
down. John placed his handgun onto the desktop and unhitched the safety.
Both Monks looked at him, but neither of them were afraid.
"Okay guys, you know the Monastery is now closed for good. Any business that
you had with them is now transferred to me. You are both on probation. Any
screw-ups like killing or permanently maiming or stealing confidential
documents, will get you killed."
The last comment was a direct attack on Priest and his thieving. John opened
his drawer and pulled out two pieces of paper. He presented them to the
Monks. They quickly scanned the documents and signed them.
"Welcome aboard gentlemen." as he shook each of their hands.
"PHOEBE!" yelled John. A second later Phoebe opened the door and walked in.
"Yes Boss?"
"Remove your clothes." said John, Phoebe didn't hesitate and removed her
jeans and blouse. She laid them on the seat nearest her and stood in all
her naked glory towards the men. Their eyes ate her up.
"Gentlemen," both Monks turned to John who felt like being playful.
"What is the definition of a Greek?"
The Monks didn't answer. John continued.
"It's a guy who believes in enlarging the circle of his friends. You may
have Phoebe for the night to share. I know for a fact Phoebe doesn't like
and hasn't had a good butt-fuck for ages. Make sure she never forgets what
it feels like."
Phoebe was escorted out of the room with the Monks. A few minutes later
John could hear Phoebe's tortured screams and yells as the Monks set about
enlarging their friend's hole as much as they could.
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Rodney and Matt stood side by side laughing and moaning as Samantha and
Jackie sucked them both off. Rodney relaxed taking in the pleasures while
Matt being more younger and spirited took Jackie's head in his hands and
was fucking deep into her throat.
Jackie's gagging was putting Samantha off but she continued anyway. Rodney
then pulled out and told Samantha to get on all fours. She did as she was
told. Soon she felt the fat end of the pool cue burrowing into her cunt.
She squealed as it hit the back of her vagina. Rodney then stepped up to
her and with a bit of effort and a lot of moaning, buried his cock deep
into his daughter's ass. Sweat dripped off Samantha as she was fucked
hard and deep.
Matt pulled Jackie off his cock and pushed her onto her back. He spread
her legs and shoved his cock deep into her. Jackie moaned and pleaded with
him to be more gentle. Matt held her arms above her head and bit into her
tender breasts.
"This is the life eh Dad?"
Rodney cummed into Samantha's ass and was drying his cock off by rubbing
it on his daughter's long hair. "Sure is son, it sure is."
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John's mind was wandering as he walked down the hallway. He wondered if he
was getting soft in his old age. Normally he'd simply had killed the two
Monks but now he's employing them. His thoughts for his other project was
interrupted by some whimpering on the other side of a door. Curiously he
entered the room and found Phoebe.
The Monks had done a good job on her. Both her cunt hole and ass hole were
huge. Phoebe's face still had tears running down her cheeks. She was braced
to a wooden structure. Her neck was secured to the pole and her chest and
breasts were tied off by rope. Two cloth loops pulled her legs upwards which
allowed for the Monks to sink her tortured fucked butt hole onto a very wide
thick glass dildo. It was generally known as a butt-stretcher.
Phoebe continued to whimper as John walked in. Any movement on her part made
her sink further down onto the butt-stretcher. Phoebe tried to gasp for air
but the pain was nearly unbearable. John watched her for a bit then he took
a gag from the cupboard and secured it around Phoebe's mouth. Phoebe moaned
for help.
"Not a chance kid, I made a deal and the Monks aren't finished with you yet.
They'll be wanting to butt-fuck you in the morning as well. See you then."
Phoebe whimpered some more as her boss left.
John carried on a bit further until he reached the doctor's office. Hang
wasn't around at this late hour and neither was the nurse. John went in and
saw Ivy sleeping peacefully on the bed. Her arms had been secured to the
side of the bed as was the normal procedure for patients.
John tapped her on the side of the face until Ivy woke up.
"Hey Stud." mumbled Ivy as she woke from her slumber.
"Hey wife." replied John. "So, what am I to do with you?"
Ivy looked at John. She could tell he was deadly serious. One wrong word and
she'd be back on the auction chopping block. That's if Jenny didn't finish
her off first.
"John. I want to put this behind us. I want to come back to work here. I
don't deny you're pissed off with me but even you have to admit, I've suffered.
The question is, have I suffered enough for you?"
John noticed when Ivy smiled that all her teeth were back. It seems the good
doctor wasn't bad at dentistry either. John tapped her teeth.
"Did he use any pain-killers?" he asked.
Ivy nodded her head. "He's a good dentist, but his bedside manner sucks."
John smiled. That's when Ivy knew there was something more.
"What is going on John. You got problems?"
"Hang found out something a couple of days ago. I've notified the owners of
their kids but it's certainly going to put a damper on things. Apparently the
hormone mixture that old doc Every put into the girls has reduced their life
expectancy to 30 years."
"Oh shit. What are you going to do?"
"Not sure yet. A couple of the owners aren't happy. Last thing they want is to
be fucking one of their sluts and then find out they've been a necrophilic for
the last five minutes. Hang's solved the problem but any girl who has been
treated is royally screwed now. The thing is we do have an abundance of clean
slaves from the auction and Monastery. I'm thinking we get some pregnant bitches
from my brother in Hong Kong and re-stock our shelves. We'll sell the ones we've
screwed up with the Every crap for cheap and get ourselves back in business"
Ivy nodded. "Sounds like a good plan. Want any help?"
John thought about it for a while. "Yeah, I think we can use your skills."
John patted Ivy on the head and bid her good night. He closed the door
behind him. What he didn't tell Ivy was that she too had been injected with
Dr Every's old medicine She'd be dead within a year.
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Paul took the envelope from Cindy's hand. He went into the far area of the
lounge to read it. Cindy came forward and he indicated to her to stay away.
It was a letter from the school. Normally Paul didn't hear from them so this
was something special, or very bad.
Cindy watched as her Dad read the letter. He then slipped it into his back
pocket and went over to the phone. He told Cindy to go upstairs and not to
listen in. Cindy heard mutterings but couldn't make out the phone conversation.
After a few minutes Paul walked into Cindy's room and told her to get on
all fours. He slipped down her panties and entered her from behind. While
he was fucking her he asked Cindy how old she was.
"Going on 17 Dad." she said through clenched teeth and muffled moans.
"Good baby, real good." as her father fucked harder into her.
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