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To Obey

Chapter 109 Butt-race

To Obey 
by Fire-Bird. 

Chapter 109 "Butt-race" 

Melissa and Sharon couldn't believe it. Their Mum was home. This both 
excited them, and made them felt rather nervous. Their Mother wasn't 
exactly the best Mum around. She had always been cruel to her daughters 
and delighted in punishing them. Being a woman she knew exactly how to 
cause the most amount of pain with the smallest amount of effort. 

Ann sat on the sofa conversing with her husband. Dave explained what had 
happened over the last couple of years while she was away. Ann listened 
quietly and hardly ever interrupted. Dave explained how their daughters 
had been given extra training by the school and he also had help from 
their next door neighbors. 

For over an hour they talked before Melissa slipped from her 'bum-up' 
position. Her legs and arms had gone numb. She looked up to see two very 
crossed parents. 

"Explain yourself young lady?!" demanded her Mother. 

When Ann received no reply she indicated to Melissa to get back into her 
original position. Sharon did and Ann kept a close eye on her to make sure. 
Dave carried on talking ignoring Melissa's plight. Less than twenty minutes 
later Melissa slipped to the floor again. Her arms were completely numb. 
Ann jumped off the sofa. She walked over and grabbed Melissa by her hair 
and pulled her painfully to her knees, and slapped her across the face. 

"I've just the thing to sort you out you little fuck." hissed Ann. 

Melissa watched as her Mum went over to her bag and rummage through the 
side pocket. She pulled out a small bag and emptied out the contents. 
Inside were thick leather bracelets with metal strips on them. She took 
four and unlocked the cuffs. She tossed two to Dave and they both slipped 
them onto Melissa's wrists and ankles. 

Dave was intrigued by the bracelets. He ignored Melissa's questioning look 
and sat back on the sofa. Ann removed a small device about the size of 
the car-door remote. She pressed the "ON" button and Melissa felt a tingle 
from the bracelets. 

"Okay Mel. Let's see how you like this." 

Melissa watched as her Mother pressed a second button. Her wrists slapped 
together along with her ankles. The result was a loud clunk as her ankles 
knocked together. Melissa shrieked and rolled on the floor trying to rub 
her ankles. 

Dave raised his eyebrows. "Impressive, do they repel?" 

Ann nodded and pressed another button. Melissa's arms and legs immediately 
shot into a spread-eagle position fully exposing every part of her body. 
Ann showed Dave the dial on the remote. It had a range of 0 to 10. The 
higher the number the more the magnetic bracelets forced themselves apart. 
Ann slowly turned the dial to four and Melissa was screaming for mercy 
as she felt like she was being pulled apart. 

Dave went over to the trunk and pulled put a very menacing red dildo. It 
was closer to the butt-plug design than penis shaped. He told Mel to stick 
out her tongue so he could lube it. Ann watched on as Dave forced the 'red 
menace' deep into her daughter's asshole. Mel screamed for mercy but none 
was forthcoming. Dave pushed the dildo in deep and twisted it to the chorus 
of moans and pleas from his youngest. 

To cap things off, Dave and Ann left Melissa stretching at level five all 
night while they went to bed. To make things more interesting, Dave let 
their dog, Butch, in. First the dog whined and sniffed around Melissa, 
then he proceeded to lick her cunt. Melissa ordered the dog to stop but 
Dave silenced her with a mouth-gag. Melissa spent the next seven hours 
with her body stretched to the limit, unable to sleep and having her cunt 
licked out big-time. She creamed nearly forty times before Butch got tired 
and went to sleep. 
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The butt-plug hurt, a lot. But Cindy Winslow didn't complain. To complain 
meant pain and she wanted to avoid that. She felt another stomach cramp 
washed over her body. She bit down on her lip and prayed for it to go. 
She had had her asshole plugged up by a butt-plug for near on three days 
now. She was allowed to piss but not shit. Despite all the butt-fucking 
she had received she'd always been regular. Not so now. 

Cindy moaned as another stomach cramped forced her to stop washing the 
morning's dishes. She carried on once it passed. How long would she be 
forced to retain her shit. She so wanted to relieve herself but if the 
butt-plug was removed, her Dad would know. Hell have no fury like a pissed 
off Dad. 

Cindy washed down the sink and waddled into the lounge. She knelt slowly 
in front of her Dad and put her hands behind her head. A few minutes went 
past and then Cindy got another cramp. This one was bad. She couldn't stop 
from hunching forward. The pain continued and she had to put her hands on 
her belly. She breathed deeply and wished the pain away. It seemed like 
ages but it did go. Cindy got back up into position and looked deep into 
the eyes of her very angry Dad. 

"You moved." said Paul. 

Cindy didn't say anything. She followed him down to the basement and she 
bent over and put her hands on a small stool. Paul swished a small cane 
and gave her ten of the best. Cindy certainly forgot about her stomach 
cramps as they both went back up to the lounge. She could barely walk let 
alone kneel. Paul dropped the thin white cane on the ground and told Cindy 
to kneel on it. 

After an hour kneeling on the thin cane Paul allowed Cindy to stand up. 
She could barely move. Her knees were bruised from the cane. 

"How is the plug going?" asked Paul. 

"It's so painful Daddy. I need to poo ... real bad." 

"You want it out?" 

Cindy nodded. "Well, I was going to leave it in for another couple of days 
but if you want it out now, you'll have to pay the penalty." 

"What penalty?" 

"I want you to get the eight inch dildo from the basement. I'll then shove 
it into your ass before you poo for the next thirty minutes. If you can do 
that without making a noise, then you're free. If not, then the butt plug 
goes back in. Naturally you'll have to lick the dildo clean afterwards." 

Cindy quickly made her decision. "I'll pay the penalty." and before Paul 
could say anything she was on her way down to the basement to get the dildo. 
She returned and gave it to her Dad. Paul took it and Cindy turned around, 
dropped to her knees with her forehead touching the floor and waited. 

Paul turned off the TV. He removed the butt-plug and the desire to shit 
for Cindy was overwhelming. Her cramps doubled and her asshole was very 
sensitive as Paul slowly pushed the dildo in. 

"What's the time honey?" 

Cindy looked at the clock, "Five past Nine Daddy." 

Paul nodded and pushed the dildo deep into Cindy's bowels. Cindy gasped 
and held back a terrible scream. She bit her forearm to stop from moaning 
and screaming as her Dad forced the dildo in and out of her tortured anus. 
Over the next thirty minutes he twisted and pummelled the dildo in and 
around her tortured insides all the while sliding her shit. Paul giggled 
each time as it made funny sounds. Nearing the end of the thirty minutes 
he seriously went to town thrusting and jerking the dildo in all directions. 
But at 9:35am he conceded defeat as his daughter didn't make a sound. 
He removed the dildo and told her to turn around. 

Cindy's face was very red. She still had tears streaming down her hot 
cheeks. Her forearms had nasty red teeth marks on them. Cindy took the 
offered dildo and proceeded to lick off all her shit as per the agreement. 
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The Basket S&M party was still in full swing. Rodney didn't know where the 
boys got their energy from but he was having the time of his life watching 
them fuck his daughters over. It was only a year or so ago that they ruled 
his life and took away his dignity. Now the tables had turned and Rodney 
was very happy indeed. He pointed the starting gun into the air and pressed 
the trigger. 

The fifty meter butt-fuck run was on. Each girl was tied up with their 
hands and legs tied behind their chosen athlete's back while they were 
impaled on their cocks. The athletes were to hold their girl's boobs for 
support. 

Jackie was sitting on player 16's cock. She was holding her breath for 
dear life as he stomped down the lawn. Her ass felt like it was on fire 
and was going to rip apart. Jody simply screamed her head off as player 
number 4 fucked her ass big time. Sam was enjoying a good butt stretching 
by the basketball team's Captain. He was holding onto her tits so tight 
she fully believed she wouldn't have any breasts by the end of the race. 
The spare player, number 29, was riding Lisa's ass. He certainly wasn't 
as strong as the other players and had fallen over about six times before 
making it to the finish line. Lisa's face, breasts and stomach were all 
black and blue bruises from taking the full impact of the falls. She also 
had welts on her ass and thighs from numerous whippings. When they 
crossed the finished line, Rodney cut Lisa loose and she fell unconscious 
to the ground. 

The beer and cheer was flowing freely. Rodney gave the winner, number 4, 
a huge vibrator with studs all over it. Number 4 looked over at the 
inviting ass of Jody and without any ceremony he slammed it deep between 
her buttocks and switched it to full. All the team players laughed their 
heads off as Jody rolled around on the lawn screaming in a mixture of 
agony and tortured pleasure. 

A few hours later when all the girls were unconscious, Matt said goodbye 
to his friends. It was a great night. 

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