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To Obey

Chapter 105 Extreme BJ

To Obey 
by Fire-Bird. 

Chapter 105 "Extreme BJ" 

Ivy's wrists and arms felt numb. She had fallen unconscious a couple of 
times but had lost track of time. She wondered if she had been left in her 
Oubliette prison to rot. How long did it take a person to die from 
starvation she wondered. Then she remembered the large meal she had before 
she was put in here. She didn't think she was going to die in a hole. 
They obviously had other plans for her. 

But that little voice in Ivy's head kept repeating over and over again. 
'You're going to die.' 
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Sharon and Melissa Andrews stood there petrified. Their father opened the 
large box sitting on the table. It contained a variety of toys for the 
family to play with. The sisters had been ordered into their discipline 
uniforms and waited beside the kitchen bench. Dave made a big show of 
unwrapping the box and slowly taking each item out. He studied it for a 
few seconds and then put it aside. 

Sharon looked on as he pulled out a small steel crop. He flicked it a 
few times and felt it's weight. It was designed to be light and flexible 
but rigid when swung. Dave smiled and put it down beside the other 
assortment of goodies. 

Next he pulled out a small black box about the size of a man's hand. He 
pulled the cover off it and took out a smaller black box. It's body was 
the handle and on the end was two steel flat pins. He flicked the thumb 
switch on the side and an electric light flashed between the two points. 
Dave looked over to Sharon and nodded his head for her to come over. 

Sharon stood beside her father. He put the zapper on her upper arm and 
flicked the switch. Sharon immediately flopped to the ground and yelped 
to get away. Dave smiled at the zapper and put it on the bench all the 
while ignoring Sharon vigorously rubbing her arm. 
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Ivy held on for another few minutes but her stomach muscles were winning. 
Finally her body took over and emptied the contents of her bladder and 
large colon. She tried to get her weary legs out of the way of the shit 
and urine but she could barely lift them. The smell was revolting. Ivy 
felt like throwing up but suppressed the urge. If she tried to do that 
now she'd choke on her own vomit. 

Hours drifted by. Ivy tried to hum a tune as she swung slightly. The 
pins and needles feeling returned to her legs once again. She tried to 
stifle a smile and started to giggle. 

Ivy was jolted upwards. She felt like her arms were going to break. Her body 
involuntarily clenched her arm muscles to keep them from severing. She felt 
herself being lifted upwards. After a few minutes she was finally above 
the oubliette opening and was moved over to the side. She had to lie on the 
ground because her legs couldn't support her. The Monks removed her ropes 
and carried her to a room. They placed her on a bed and gave her some water 
to drink. They then closed the door and locked it. Ivy was already asleep 
when the Monk removed the key from the door lock. 
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Dave looked over the sisters. He produced the zapper in one hand. Both girls 
watched it like Hawks. In his other hand he produced two eggs. 

"Okay girls. With these toys I only need one of you tonight but I'm not sure 
which girl deserves to play with these toys. So I've devised a small game. 
You're both going to lean backwards against the table top. These eggs will 
be placed between your knees. I'm going to blindfold you and zap your cute 
little bodies. If an egg is broken or it drops to the floor. Then you'll be 
attending the fun tonight, and probably will be punished severely." 

Without even ordering them to the girls walked over to the table top and 
leaned back against it with their hands. Dave placed the egg in between 
their knees and quickly blindfolded them. He looked at them for a few seconds 
and then activated the zapper. Both sisters cringed but their eggs remained 
intact. 

Sharon could feel the heat of her father hovering over her. She had already 
tasted the zapper and didn't like the idea of having it on her again. She 
steeled her nerves against the impending pain but it was a shriek from her 
younger sister that nearly made her drop her egg. 

Sure enough the crunch sound of an egg onto the floor signaled the end of 
the game. It also signaled the end of Melissa's pain-free evening. Sharon 
removed her blindfold and saw Melissa with a red mark across her right boob. 
She was sobbing into her father's shoulder and he consoled her. 

Sharon cleaned up the kitchen while Melissa and her father went down to the 
basement for an interesting night. Sharon relaxed in front of the TV. 
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Ivy awoke to a hand shaking her shoulder. She looked up and saw a young 
Monk's face. He smiled when he saw she was awake and stood back to reveal 
two other Monks at the door way. 

"Get up!" commanded the bigger of the two Monks. 

Ivy swung her legs over the side of the bed and slowly stood up. She felt 
like she had slept for hours. Her legs were much stronger. They motioned 
for her to follow them. The younger Monk fell in behind the group. They 
walked till they got to a large room. It was full of torture equipment. 
Two girls were already strapped face down on an incline rack and were about 
to be whipped across the back and thighs. Ivy noticed they weren't gagged 
yet and the girls didn't make a sound. 

One of the Monks Ivy was following turned to her and took her by the arm. 
She followed him to the other side of the room and knelt down as he pushed 
on her shoulders. She watched as the younger Monk picked up some leg irons 
and placed them on her ankles. He then pulled her arms behind her and tied 
her elbows together, then her wrists. He used the rope slack from her wrists 
to tie her arms to the leg irons. Next the young Monk brought in a stool. 
Standing up on the stool were two dildos. One about five inches, the other 
seven. There were straps on either side to secure the female on top. Each 
leg had a hook so it could be secured to the ground. 

"Suck the dildos. You will be impaled on them. You have two minutes." said 
the young Monk. 

Ivy leaned forward and tried to put as much salvia on it as she could. Two 
minutes was quickly up and without even a warning the two larger Monks picked 
Ivy up and straddled her onto the stool. The dildos slipped in with a bit 
of help. Ivy felt renewed penetration. Strangely enough, it was a feeling 
she missed. 

The young Monk secured her down with the straps and then asked the larger 
Monks to move her onto a quarter inch steel platform. Once there she was 
moved into a position where her stool could be anchored onto the platform. 
Ivy thought the young Monk was too kind to work in a place like this. He 
simply was too considerate of his slaves. He should be more brutal. 

The young Monk then removed her cloak. Ivy's eyes widen. His cock was huge. 
Probably about the same size as John's. She licked her lips in anticipation. 
If all she had to do was make this young Monk cum, then she'd have no 
problems at all. 

He rubbed his cock a few times and it stiffened. He then presented it to 
Ivy to suck. She opened her mouth and struggled slightly to get it in. 
Ivy's teeth dug into the young man's cock. He frowned and pulled his penis 
out of her mouth. 

That's when it all started going wrong. The young Monk signaled the larger 
Monks to hold Ivy's head. Soon Ivy had a steel brace on her jaws to keep 
her mouth open. Her jaws were stretched to the limit. The young Monk then 
pulled out a pair of pliers. He took her top front teeth and removed them. 
Ivy tried to wiggle but was held down tightly by the stool and two Monks. 

Ivy's eyes streamed with tears. She tried to scream but could barely get 
a gurgle out. The young Monk removed her eyeteeth and the teeth beside 
them. Blood coated Ivy's mouth. She wanted to vomit but the pain was just 
too much. She nearly died as the Monk removed her six lower teeth. Her 
jaws felt like they were going to snap. 

Finally it was all over. Ivy watched through tears as the pliers were put 
back into the Monk's pocket with her teeth. Then he put his cock into her 
mouth and face fucked her for over twenty minutes. His cock rubbed against 
her gums, nerves and bone cartilage. Then the two larger Monks fucked her 
in the mouth for the next hour. 

And Ivy thought the younger Monk was a too nice. 
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John looked up to see a man in a green uniform in his office doorway. 

"Time?" asked the man. 

"Yeah," said John, "It's time." 

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