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To Obey

Chapter 79 Blue-Bottle


To Obey
by Fire-Bird

Chapter 79 "Blue-Bottle"

Priest ran along the hallway as fast as his legs could carry him. A couple
of students had to jump back to the wall as he dashed past. Finally his
destination was in site. He ran up some steps and into a doorway. Priest
ran head-long right into Phoebe and both teacher and office-girl fell into
a heap on the floor. The papers Phoebe was carrying flew in all directions.

Priest pulled himself up and dusted himself off. He the reached down and
took Phoebe's pony-tail and yanked her upwards. Phoebe let out a squeal as
she was nearly lifted off the ground.

"Where is it?" said Priest.

Phoebe pointed over beside the door. A large steel box sat there with 
Priest's name on the address label. Priest let go of Phoebe who again fell
to the floor. He knelt down by the box and gently pulled back the tape. 
Pulling the box lid off inside he a large plastic container. Phoebe had
finished re-piling her papers and looked over to see what was in the box.

It was hard to tell through the plastic but it looked like four or five
little blue shapes. Priest picked up the container and with a big smile
left the room. He was itching to test out his new pets.
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Steve Thornton was in the gym. Hang watched on as Steve easily lifted his
own body weight on the bench press. Nurse Luxe walked very slowly to stand
behind Hang.

"Steve fucked me yesterday Hang." whispered the Nurse.

Hang turned his head to look at her. "What?"

"He fucked me. Forced me down on the bed and ripped ten shades of shit out
of my cunt."

Hang's eyes narrowed. "What feel like?" he asked.

"Fucking painful. What do you think? His cock's huge."

"Hhhmm. Understand. Steve need more work on cock. Don't fuck him anymore
if hurt too much." smiled Hang.
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Priest carried his new pets carefully back to his classroom. His latest
student, Natasha, watched him as he stored the container in the back room.
Natasha's arms were tied behind her back. Both of her elbows had been 
secured together which caused her to jut out her perky breasts. The cold
room made her nipples erect. A noose hung around her neck to keep her in 
place.

Priest emerged from his room and saw Nat. He removed the noose from around
her neck and lead her to the bathroom. The bathrooms had the normal 
standard toilets but a couple on the end had small tanks which the students
sometimes used if the teachers wanted to keep their crap. Nat was lead to
one of these toilets and made to squat. Unfortunately for Priest Nat didn't
need to go to the toilet.

Priest untied Nat's arms and then retied them above her head to a ring in
the wall. He left the room. After a few minutes he returned with a enema
bag. He poured some warm water into in and then put some red liquid in from
an unlabeled bottle.

He untied Nat and made her go on all fours while he inserted the nozzle of
the enema bag into her rear. Nat shivered as Priest forced the contents of
the bag into her rear passage. He then removed the nozzle and replaced with
a butt plug.

He checked the clock on the wall and waited. Nat felt a rumbling in her
stomach.
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Jenny entered the room with Karen and Rebecca Thornton behind her. Both
the girls were breathing heavily after their long two mile run. This was the
typical exercise program the girls had been on since they joined the school.

Jenny and a porter put spreader bars on the girl's ankles. Then ropes were
tied to the bars. They were hoisted upwards and both Karen and Rebecca were 
hanging a feet off the ground. Jenny whipped them lightly with a small cane 
to keep them warm while the porter moved two large tubs under the girl's 
heads and proceeded to full them with water. Once he had finished Jenny 
threw the cane into the corner of the room and stood near the tubs.

"Okay girls, listen up. Your breathing is getting better from the running
in the mornings but now you've got to learn how to hold your breath for
long periods. This becomes important if you giving blow-jobs. Your heads
will be dunked into the tubs for ten seconds, then twenty, then thirty and
then a whole minute. This is now to become part of the daily routine. The
advanced class do it for three minutes while being whipped. Ready?"

Jenny nodded to the porter who lowered the girls into the tubs. The water
came up to their armpits. Jenny flicked her stopwatch on.
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Priest removed the butt-plug and allowed Natasha to expel the water and
crap from her bowels into a tank. When she had finished Priest put the cap
on the tank and carried it back to his class room where outside there was
a porter waiting.

Both men nodded to each other and entered the room. Nat followed. Once in
Priest put a small bench in the middle of the room and pointed at it for
Nat to sit at one end. She did so. She lay back and allowed the porter to
tie her arms together underneath the bench. Priest tied a rope around her
each knee and forced it outwards spreading Natasha's legs wide. Next he 
tied a small rope around Natasha's neck and waist to keep her down. 
The porter forced open her jaws and placed in a large funnel and strapped
it behind her head.

Natasha watched as Priest went into the back room and returned with the
plastic container, a pair of tongs and two short thick dildos. 

"Okay Nat. We're going to have a bit of fun with a new pet I just got 
today. And before you ask, yes, it will be painful." said Priest.

Priest pulled off the container lid and peered inside. He reached into his
robes and pulled out two thick rubber gloves. He looked up at the porter.

"Believe me when I say you don't want to touch these things K? Open her 
for me."

The porter nodded and knelt down beside Nat. He too had on some rubber
gloves. He forced his finger in between Nat's lips and openned them wide.
Priest took the tongs and reached into the container. Nat's breathing 
echoed through the funnel as fear gripped her. Priest closed the tongs 
over one of the blue shapes and lifted it out. He brought it close to 
Nat's face.

"This my dear is a Blue-bottle jelly fish. It's not lethal but it's sting
can be very painful. Tell me what you think?"

The blue bottle was covered in mucus and simply looked like a blue bag.
It had tendrils hanging underneath. Priest moved the tongs over to Nat's 
vagina and the bluebottle slipped in easily. The effect was stunning and
immediate.

Nat screamed and started to buck her hips. The ropes cut into her knees 
but held. Priest grabbed one of the dildos and forced it into Nat's cunt.
This pushed the blue-bottle deeper into Natasha's vagina passage. The 
jelly-fish released it's venom onto the flesh. Natasha's screams echoed 
through the funnel.

Priest took another jelly-fish and with a bit of prodding forced it into
Nat's anus. Nat's constant bucking only forced the jelly-fish deeper into
her rectum where it immediately released it's stings. Priest forced the
second dildo in.

Priest and the porter watched on as Natasha screamed and pleaded for them
to take the jelly-fish out. Sweat poured off Nat's body as she shook trying
to dislodge her sea-creatures.
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Jenny watched on as Karen and Rebecca were lifted for a forth time from
their tubs. Both girls coughed and splutted loudly and the water excited
their mouths and nostrils.

"How are we doing kids?" mocked Jenny.

Jenny picked up the whip and lashed Rebecca's behind leaving a long red
welt. Rebecca yelped and continued coughing.

"That was only a minute. But now we'll do it again but this time I'm
going to give you each ten strokes. It's good practice."

Before both girls could plead they dropped back into the tub. Jenny threw
her arm back and whipped Karen across her belly. Bubbles floated to the
surface from Karen as the whip struck. Jenny turned and struck Rebecca
across her breasts. More bubbles floated to the surface.
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Natasha continued to buck and moan at the stings from the blue-bottles.
But Priest wasn't finished yet. He told the porter to get the tank of shit
and urine. Following Priest's instructions the porter uncapped the tank
and allowed the sewage to pour into Natasha's funnel. Nat had no choice.
She had to swallow or drown on the foul smelling crap. A couple of large
turds fell into Natasha's mouth and she had to chew them before she could
swallow. It became obvious that it wasn't all Natasha's feces.

The blue-bottles continued to sting away.

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