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To Obey

Chapter 75 Grated


To Obey
by Fire-Bird

Chapter 75 "Grated"

Clare Thornton could feel her skin burning in the hot sun. This was her
second day and she knew she was severely sunburnt. Occasionally a slave
would come out and give her a few sips of water. She could barely speak
as her mouth was so dry.

The sun continued to burn her body. All Clare could do was wait.
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Natasha startled as the door to her cell was thrown back which gave a
loud bang after hitting the wall. She looked over to the light pouring 
in through the entrance and saw the figure of a woman and a man. Jenny 
stepped in and surveyed the scene. Her eyes came to lay on Natasha.

"Up!" barked Jenny. She was obviously in a bad mood.

When Natasha didn't respond Jenny snapped her fingers. Nothing happened.
Jenny turned back to the porter and nodded her head towards Natasha. A
light seemed to dawn inside the porter's head and he walked in.

A few minutes later both Natasha, Jenny and the porter were walking down
the hallway. Natasha was hand-cuffed.

"Where are we going? Where is TC?" asked Natasha.

Jenny remained quiet. The trio came to their destination and the porter
opened the door. As Natasha walked in she gasped. She saw two young girls
chained to the wall. Jenny pushed Nat in further and chained her also to
the wall beside the girls. Then Jenny turned on her heel and left with the
porter following.

Nat waited for a while and then asked the other girls their names.

"I'm Karen, she's Rebecca."

"Natasha. What are we here for?"

Karen shook her head. "Don't know. But if anything in this room is going
to be used on us then it won't be fun."

Natasha looked around the room and saw various pieces of equipment for
torture. The strong sinking feeling swelled up inside her.
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Clare coughed and spluttered loudly as a third bucket of water was tipped
over her. The cold water stun away at her sunburn as it dribble down her
sides onto the grass. Ivy then moved over to stand in the sun so Clare 
could see her.

"Hey there hot stuff. We're going to have a bit of a girl talk." said Ivy.

She held up a cheese grater.

"Well, more I talk and you scream." smiled Ivy.

She straddled Clare's belly and wiped some of the excess water away.
Clare hissed a little from Ivy touching her sunburn.

"Do you expect me to talk?" asked Clare.

Ivy giggled. "No sweet cheeks. We already know you're a spy. John has 
killed your hubby and he is giving you to me as a present. Isn't that 
just the sweetest?"

Clare let her head drop back onto the ground. "Yeah, real nice."

Ivy placed the cheese grater on Clare's shoulder. The cool metal made
Clare shiver slightly.

"Suppose there isn't anyway I can talk you out of this?" asked Clare.

Ivy didn't respond. She dragged the grater along Clare's shoulder down
along side her breast. Peels of skin and blood filled and coated the
grater. Clare screamed as the pain sent shock waves through her body.

"Nope, sorry." said Ivy. She then did the other side.
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"TC! TC!" yelled Natasha as the black teacher entered the room. He didn't
have any shirt on and his muscles bulged out in all the right places. His
abs were well defined all the way down to his jeans. His hair was cut short
and he wore a grim look on his face.

"Shut up Natasha!" growled TC.

She watched as he entered the room and lit some of the flaming torches.
John had always liked the idea of using fire instead of light bulbs to
illuminate a room. TC thought it was silly but if John was paying his wages
then tradition is what John got.

TC then went over to the cupboard and unlocked it. He pulled out several
coils of rope, some seven and four inch nails and also a knife. As a final
thought he also pulled out a large hammer and a metal cylinder with spikes
all over it. He took all the equipment over to a table and dumped it.

He walked over to Karen and unlocked her from her chains.

"Strip!" he ordered and Karen hastened to obey. She watched as TC uncoiled
the rope. He measured lengths and then cut the rope with the knife. He
pulled Karen over to the table and put her forearms together and proceeded
to tie them. After looping the rope around her elbows he then led her 
over to a doorway into a smaller room. For the first time Karen noticed
there was a large nail in the beam. TC pushed her elbows above her head
and lifted her up with ease. The nail caught the rope and TC let Karen
dropped.

Karen shrieked. It felt like her elbows had popped out. TC returned back
to the table and retrieve a second piece of rope. He ran it in between
Karen's thighs and pulled her ankles up to tie them off.

"Please Sir. It hurts!" sobbed Karen. 

TC ignored her, took another piece of rope and went over to Natasha. He 
unchained her and lead her over to where Karen was hanging. He pushed her
body into the column and Nat lifted her arms forward. TC tied them to a
ring on the other side of the column so she wouldn't slide down. Then he
tied her feet to another ring on the other side as well.

TC went back to Rebecca and unchained her. He took her back to the table
only to find he had used up all the rope. TC swore and walked over to the
cupboard. He rummaged around until he found what he was looking for. He
turned around and saw that Rebecca was no longer there. He looked over to
the door and it was half open.

"Fuck!" he yelled and ran off after her.
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Clare's arms and thighs were both bloodied. Streams of tears were mixing
with the blood and spit on Clare's cheeks. Ivy continued to rub the grater
harder into Clare's belly. Ivy had intentionally left Clare's tits and
cunt alone. They were dessert.

Ivy stopped rubbing and fell back onto her bottom. She breathed out a long
breath. She also rolled her head around to relieve the strain on her neck
muscles.

"How ya doing sweetheart? Having a good time?" asked Ivy.

Clare just sobbed and wished that all the pain would go away. Ivy looked
intently at Clare's belly for a second. She reached her finger in and 
swirled it around in the blood. She took hold of something and pulled.
Clare didn't even notice.

Ivy held up the piece of flesh and inspected it. She smiled when she 
realized what it was. She got to her knees and walked over to Clare. Ivy
grabbed Clare's nose and Clare was forced to open her mouth. Ivy pushed
the piece of flesh into Clare's mouth and then forced her jaws closed.

Clare had no choice but to swallow. Ivy laughed.

"Well done girl. Not many people can say they've eaten their belly button."
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TC found Rebecca in the hallway. Jenny was dragging her back to the room
by her hair. Rebecca's hands had been handcuffed behind her back.

"Lose something TC?" asked Jenny.

"Yeah. Thanks Jenny. Forgot about the door." he replied.

"Cool. I'm bored. Can I watch?"

"Sure babe. I do my best work with an audience."

TC bent down and grabbed Rebecca's tit. Jenny did like wise and Rebecca 
let out a howl as he was dragged back to the room by her nipples.
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Clare's throat was so sore from screaming she couldn't make a noise. Ivy
had shredded Clare's breasts and after moving the stakes securing Clare's
legs to the ground, she was now working on Ivy's cunt. Sweat poured down
Ivy's face as she continued to grate.

"By the time I'm finished here bitch, you won't have a cunt left!"

Clare continued to try and scream.
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Jenny smiled. TC had rammed numerous nails into all three girls. It was
so obvious he was pissed off with Rebecca with her running away that he
jammed nailed into the soles of her feet as well.

Rebecca was stuck in some small stocks. TC had just finished pushing
some nailed through Rebecca's vagina lips. He then unzipped his pants
and gave his cock a couple of rubs to make it harder. He pulled Rebecca
towards him and pushed his enormous member deep into her anus.

Rebecca's face purpled and she screamed. Karen also screamed as Jenny
started to push a nail through her cunt as well. TC smiled and continued
to fuck Rebecca silly. Then he pulled out. He had blood and shit all over
his cock. He picked up the hammer and spiked dildo.

"No! Please TC. Don't do it!" yelled Natasha.

But TC was beyond hearing. He put the tip at Rebecca's asshole and swung
his arm back. He smacked the dildo hard with the hammer and it sank halfway
into Rebecca's ass. Rebecca screamed once, then fainted.

It took seven more hits with the hammer to sink it all the way in.

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