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To Obey

Chapter 103 Eggs

To Obey
by Fire-Bird.

Chapter 103 "Eggs"

Ivy stood in the waiting area. She admired the statues of the monks. Most of
them depicted some cruel or sickening torture on slaves. The room was cool and
Ivy's skin was goose-bumping. After waiting about ten minutes Ivy heard
footsteps. The two monks who let her in beckoned her to follow them. Ivy did.

Even though Ivy tried she couldn't engage the Monks in conversation. They either
just smiled or simply ignored her. As they walked along passageways Ivy could
hear faint shouts of pain and mercy. The walls kept the sound to a minimum.

They finally arrived at a larger chamber. There were three Monks waiting there,
one of them was sitting on a large chair. Ivy assumed this was the leader. The
other two Monks Ivy recognized as Brother Will and Brother Peter. They stood
there with their eyes closed as if praying. She approached the leader and stood
before him.

"Honorable Leader, I have come to give you information about a Monk named
Priest."

The leader looked down at Ivy. "Continue?"

"Priest is dead. He was caught trying to steal from the school. The owner deemed
him a threat and eliminated him."

Ivy waited but there was little to no reaction regarding Priest's demise.

"Guards!" ... Ivy watched as two large men came over and stood beside her.

"We'll see if you're telling the truth or not. Take her to chamber seven."
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The Andrews sisters, Sharon and Melissa both squealed their mixture of agony and
pain. Both girls upper bodies were tied to two wooden poles about three meters
apart. There feet were tied together which allowed their father Dave to access
their legs, ass, thighs and backs with a meter and half long whip. Both girls
were blindfolded and had ear-plugs. A small rope was threaded between the girls'
legs to pull their asses up as high as possible.

Dave whipped them for a count of forty and then dropped the whip. He waited for
the girls to stop gasping and moaning, then removed their earplugs and
blindfolds.

"Well girls, what do you have to say?" asked Dave.

"Thank you father." said the girls in near unison.

Dave untied the girls and ordered them into the kitchen to make breakfast. The
girls moved quickly and were in the process of making omelettes. Dave went over
to the sink and washed his hands. He dried them on a towel and dropped it to the
floor. Sharon immediately picked it up and tossed it into the laundry hamper.

Half an hour later Dave was replete. He went and sat in the lounge room while
the girls cleaned up. After ten minutes Sharon entered the lounge and knelt
before her father. She placed her hands behind her head. A minute later Melissa
arrived and assumed the same posture.

Dave continued to read the newspaper and ignored the girls.
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Ivy stood naked with her back against the wall. Her arms were shacked at right
angles to her body and her ankles were also shacked at her wrists. This exposed
her cunt and ass to everyone. Gagged as she was she only started moaning when
Brother Will and Brother Peter entered the room. Will listened to the hum from
her cunt, then removed her gag.

"Okay Ivy, what happened to Priest?"

Ivy licked her dry lips. "Dead. He fucked with John. End of story."

"Where is the body?" asked Brother Peter.

"As far as I know he's been cremated. But John did leave a little present of
Priest's for you." Ivy indicated her cunt.

Brother Peter leaned down and listened to the hum. He smiled.

"That's very cute, but you do know that we'll have to have a look ourselves?"

Ivy started to get worried. "Ah boys, you don't need to do that. It's definitely
in there and .... "

Brother Peter interjected. "Shut up Ivy, this evidence is important."

Ivy's gagged was replaced and a good thing too, her screams would have burst the
eardrums of the Monks in the room. Will and Peter snipped the steel wire on
Ivy's cunt lips but the glue gave them some trouble. In the end they found that
it was best to burn it off with a small blow-torch. Ivy shrieked and moaned for
mercy but the Monks ignored her.

After twenty minutes of sheer torture and when the stench of burning flesh
finally disappeared, the Monks extracted Priest's penis. Inside still humming
was the vibrator. But the Monks weren't interested in the vibe, they checked
under the foreskin of the penis. Sure enough the tattooed markings of the Monks
Order was there.

Ivy felt a peace when the penis was removed, then she remembered that it would
explode if exposed to oxygen. She tried to warn the monks but was still gagged.
However the Monks knew of the device and quickly dumped it down a large hole. A
few seconds later there was a soft boom but neither of the Monks seemed worried.

Ivy's gag was removed. Sweat poured down her face. She looked at Will then at
Peter.

"Thank you for bringing us the message that Priest is dead. However for now we
have to do some investigating and the Leader has given us orders that you are to
be treated just like a slave until those investigations are complete."

Ivy tried to say something but was gagged again. Brother Peter and Brother Will
set to work with a couple of riding crops. They whipped every part of Ivy's
body, especially her tortured and bleeding cunt hole.
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"How many eggs do we have left?" asked Dave.

Sharon turned to Melissa, "Not sure Dad, about eight I guess."

Dave thought for a bit and then picked up the phone. The girls watched him dial.

"Paul! It's Dave here. How ya doing? ... Cindy? ... Ouch, poor bitch. Say, you
don't have some eggs over there do ya? ... About half a dozen? ... yeah bring
Cindy over too, see ya shortly."

A few minutes later the door bell rang and Dave walked in with Cindy in tow.
Paul handed an egg carton to Dave.

"Cool buddy. I've got me an idea. Sharon, put these to boil and return."

Sharon took the offered package and went into the kitchen. Paul told Cindy to
strip and join Melissa. Within a minute Cindy was as naked as Melissa and was
kneeling down with her hands up behind her head. A minute later Sharon returned
from the kitchen and joined them.

Paul and Dave chatted for a while about sports and swapped ideas about
punishments on their daughters. After about ten minutes Dave went into the
kitchen to check on the eggs.

"Paul! They're about ready, bring the girls in here will ya."

Paul led the girls into the kitchen. Dave went to the cupboard and got some rope
and hand-cuffs.

"Which one first?" Dave asked the girls.

The girls weren't quite ready to volunteer so Dave chose Sharon first. Dave
clicked hand-cuffs on Sharon's ankles and wrists. He made her lie back on the
table. Paul was impressed to see that there were specially made holes in the
table's metal legs for both girls. Sharon being slightly taller needed holes
closer to the floor. This stretched her body out well and exposed her genitals
for all. To cap things off Dave tied a rope around Sharon's belly and the table
to keep her secured down. Paul was even more impressed when Dave showed him that
the table ends could split in two. This allowed complete access to Sharon's
asshole.

"Okay girls, this is the game. You've got six eggs each. Two will definitely go
in your cunt hole, where the other four go is up to you."

Paul walked forward and opened Sharon's cunt lips. He pulled them as far apart
as possible. Dave took a pair of tongs and fished out a hot boiling egg. He
rubbed it against Sharon's cunt lips before pushing it into her hole. Sharon's
body exploded in pain and the scream was incredible. They quickly gagged her.

"Melissa, you push the egg in."

Melissa burnt her fingers pushing the egg deeper into Sharon's passage. Sharon's
body sweated profusely. Then came the second egg. It was a few
minutes
before Sharon was able to speak properly.

"I said where do you want the next four eggs?" yelled Dave.

Sharon didn't want to respond. So Dave did, "Okay, fine. Cindy can choose."

Cindy didn't want to but she indicated Sharon's tits and asshole. Sharon's
torment only increased when a half boiled egg cracked inside her asshole. The
burning yoke flowed downwards into her rectum scolding Sharon's very sensitive
flesh as it went deeper and deeper.

Then it was Cindy's turn.

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