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To Obey

Chapter 9 The Flogging


To Obey
by Fire-Bird.

Chapter 9 "The Flogging."

It was a rare occasion that a flogging was held in the main courtyard. And
even more rare that all the students and teachers were invited. Very few
people have tried to escape. Cindy herself didn't even get to the front door
before she was tackled from behind. She stood in the middle of the yard
glaring at Melissa. Melissa was the one who had tackled her.

Finally Mr Boggis arrived with John in tow. The headmaster took his seat
with the Doctor and nurse behind him. John walked over to Cindy and looked
at her in the eyes. He shook his head and took her over to the whipping
post. He tied Cindy's wrists to a rope connected to the top. He then tied
Cindy's feet onto a ring near the bottom on the other side of the pole.

He then clipped a mask over Cindy's face to stop her screaming and also
to cover her ears from any noises, say the whip untangling itself towards her.

John walked over and took the bull whip from Mr Boggis. With the whole school
watching Cindy was whipped 35 times. Her back was a cross-stitch of red welts.
She had welts along the sides of her breasts and even the inside of her
cheeks. John was very good. On the final stoke he flicked the end of the whip
and it had caught Cindy straight across the cunt.

A minute later John removed the mask from Cindy. She was crying so much her
eyes were extremely red. But it was over for her. Mr Boggis approached.

"Well now Cindy, you've certainly made a spectacle of yourself. I've spoken
to your father and he is tired of your behavior and as a punishment from him
he wants your virginity removed. John."

John took the handle of the whip and with his left hand parted Cindy's Vagina
lips. Cindy shook her head and pleaded for John to stop. John shoved the handle
in tearing the hymen. Cindy screamed and started sobbing. As a finishing touch
John twisted the handle. Cindy continued sobbing.

Mr Boggis ordered for Cindy to be left there till dusk. The sun baked Cindy's
skin and dried up the bloody welts. At 6pm John came out with a trolly. He
un cuffed Cindy and put her onto the trolly. He took her to the first aid ward
to get cleaned up.

He leaned over to Cindy while the nurse cleaned her wounds. "Not bad for your
first day bitch, not bad at all."

Dave's Great Dane was having a great time. Dave and Ann had let him into the
house while they went out for dinner and they left Jenny tied up over a chair
which allowed the dog full access to her holes. He was still fucking her even
when Dave and Ann walked back in.

"Good boy! Good boy!" Dave called to his dog. His dog quickly run over to his
owner and started his typical sniffing of the crotch. Jenny looked up. She had
dog cum all over her face and paw scratches all down her sides and back.

Ann came in with a box and set it down on the table. Dave released Jenny from
her bonds and motioned for her to go into the kitchen. The Great Dane just
flopped itself down on it's carpet in the corner and watched his owners.

Ann and Dave sat down and was talking excitedly about the box. Jenny went about
her business of making coffee. After she set down the two mugs she went and
stood to the side of Dave waiting for her next instruction.

A few minutes later after sipping the coffee Dave spat it out. He looked over
to Jenny, "What is this crap? I want two sugars, not one."

"But master ..." Jenny stammered. Ann reached up and slapped Jenny across
the face. Jenny fell to the floor.

"Right bitch, get over there and do position 33. NOW!" ordered Ann. She got up,
walked over to the kitchen bench and unplugged the kettle. It still had steam
rising from it. She opened a cupboard and after a bit of rummaging pulled out
a metal funnel. She walked back over to the slave who was doing a handstand
with her legs spread.

Ann inserted the funnel into Jenny's cunt. "Right, now repeat after me. Your
master gets Milk with two sugars and I get one sugar, no milk." Ann started
pouring the hot water into the funnel.

Jenny tried to repeat, "Master .. gets gets .. twwo sugars. Mistress ... gets
one sugarnomilk."

"Again slave, I didn't hear you the first time." Ann said. She carried on
pouring the water in. A bit of the spillage fell onto Jenny's thigh and left
a distinct red mark.

Jenny was crying but she wasn't going to give up on her schooling. "Master .. 
gets gets .. twwo sugars. Mistress ... gets one sugar and no milk." Jenny then
collapsed into a heap on the floor.

Dave looked at his wife, "Do you think that's good enough dear?"

Ann shrugged her shoulders, "Just barely if you ask me. Jenny, clean up this
mess and get to bed. We've got a surprise for you tomorrow."

She did, and very quickly.

A few days later Dave was outside trimming the hedges when he noticed a large
truck pull up outside Paul's house. It had Hackmoores written on the side of
it. He saw Paul pointing towards Rodney's house just down the street. The
driver nodded and drove on.

Dave walked over to Paul. "Hey buddy, what's happening?"

Paul turned to Dave, "Morning Dave, I'm just letting the school know where
there are five females in desperate need of some ... training." He winked.

"Ah," said Dave, "This should be good." He watched as five men walked up
the drive way and knocked on the door. Rodney's wife, Clarice, answered it
and even Dave and Paul could hear her demanding to know what was going on.
Rodney had asked Paul to give the school special instructions on where his
wife was concerned.

The driver of the truck looked to his colleagues and before Clarice could
even react he had punched her squarely in the nose. She fell back to the
ground. The rest of the helpers stormed into the house.

Paul and Dave listened intently to the screams and abuse hurled by the
girls as they were dragged from their beds. Rodney and Matt left the house
and were standing on the front lawn as the girls were herded and in one
case, dragged into the back of the truck. The truck driver got Rodney to
sign the delivery papers and a few minutes later it was disappearing around
the corner.

Dave and Paul walked to Rodney's front lawn. Dave noticed for the first
time that Rodney had the biggest smile he had ever seen. Matt turned to
his father, "What are they going to do with the girls Dad?"

"Son, they're going to make them decent so they can live in our community."

Dave and Paul smiled at each other ... this was turning into a good street.

Melissa however had other ideas. She never really dealt with the other girls
but should have guessed they might be angry that she caught Cindy trying to
escape. The headmaster had allowed her to have a two hour morning sleep
in which Melissa was certainly enjoying. She lay there oblivious to what was
happening outside her warm cocoon.

Suddenly the bed sheets were pulled back. Melissa looked up and saw John
with three girls.

"You made me looked bad Melissa, and I don't like that." John said calmly.
"She's all yours girls."

The girls started punching and kicking Melissa while she laid in bed.
John started handing small towels with large bricks of soap to the girls
to make the beating even worse. Melissa just covered her head, that's all
she could do.

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