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To Obey

Chapter 114 Prologue

To Obey 
by Fire-Bird. 

Chapter 114 "Prologue." 

First came the new laws, then came the outrage from women's groups. There 
were the normal marches in the streets, campaigns, burning effigies, 
tossing of bras, etc. 

However women quickly came to realise the most important change, the laws 
that had protected them for decades were now gone. The same laws that 
told men that they had to protect and serve women no longer existed. Women 
no longer had men to fight their battles and wars for them. A man could 
sexually abuse and punish the women in his family without fear of the 
Police, prison or retribution. Naturally premediated murder was still a 
crime, but only against other men. 

A few pockets of women freedom fighters emerged but were quickly located 
and publicly punished by the local authorities. 

All females from early puberty to fifty-five years of age were compulsorily 
enrolled into their local Hackmoore's Disciplinary School. It was a tough 
couple of years but finally the country accepted communism, and the women 
accepted slavery. 

The Andrews, Winslows, and Baskets were all hailed as pioneers in the 
field of slavery and their knowledge and experience were sought by groups 
around the country. They were classed as living legends to the people. 

As Uncle Charlie predicted, crime dropped to less than three percent. 
People were happier, living longer and erection pills were the hottest 
medicines on the market. The government saw to everything. Wages, food, 
entertainment, medicines, etc. There was no hunger, no homeless, no wars, 
no corruption and best of all, no feminism. 
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Dave and Ann Andrews: 

Melissa and Sharon groaned again and again as they were demonstrated to 
a large classroom of girls how to be ass fucked. It wasn't hard, just 
kneel on all four and grunt with each stroke. Dave and Ann (with the 
proper attachment) was really reaming their daughters asses. After a few 
minutes they pulled out and both Melissa and Sharon slumped to the floor. 
They were exchusted. This was their seventh demonstraton this morning. 

Ann however wasn't impressed. Ann turned to the class. "Can anyone tell 
me what my daughters have just done wrong?" 

Many hands went up. Ann chose the closest. "They didn't remain in their 
proper position." 

"Damn right they didn't. Mel and Shaz, on your backs and mouths wide open 
... it's time for the class to have a toilet break." 
_______________________________ 

Paul Winslow: 

Ding dong! 

"Come on Cindy, they're here." said Paul as he opened the front door. 

"Hi Jane, Hi Sue. Come on in." said Paul. The Henderson twins stepped into 
their new home. Paul had adopted them from the school. As soon as they got 
into the lounge the girls removed their clothing and stood proudly at 
attention. 

Paul wasn't impressed. Their pubic hair has grown. 

"Who wants to play a game? ... I call it Set-fire-to-the-pubic-hair. Cindy 
will show you where the basement is, I'm sure you'll get to know it well 
since you'll be spending a lot of time down there." 

The twins turned to see an evil grinning Cindy in the doorway. She was 
holding a big bottle of laxative, and two large black buttplugs. 

It wasn't going to be a nice evening for the newcomers. 
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Rodney and Matt Basket: 

"Remove all chairs expect for the end two." commanded Rodney. 

The girls did their Dad's bidding. "Where are we going to sit Daddy?" 
asked Lisa. 

"You'll see." 

The truck horn distracted Rodney's attention. "Hey Matt! The truck's 
arrived." yelled Rodney. 

The two men went out and brought in four large cactus plants. Two with 
large long spikes, two with small very fine spikes. 

"Here you go girls, these are your new seats." said Rodney. 

Matt grabbed Lisa and made her sit on a long spiked cactus. Lisa yelped 
trying to get away but Matt forced her down harder onto it. 

"Get use to it girls, these are the only things you'll sit on from now 
on." said Rodney rubbing his hands with glee. 
_______________________________ 

Hackmoore's Disciplinary School: 

John toasted the school's and the staff's good fortune. All the teachers 
at the school were made headmasters of their own schools in their various 
locales. Within twenty-four hours of the new laws being passed, a large 
number of females were now being taught how to be slaves, injected with 
Han's special hormones and being sexually abused. Business was good. 

John actually considered the idea of going on holiday to Hawaii. 

The end. 


Nature intended women to be slaves. They are our property. 
What a mad idea to demand equality for women! 
Women are nothing but machines for producing children. 
- Napoleon Bonaparte 

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This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this 
book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or incidents is 
purely coincidental. 

Copyright (c) 2001 by Firebird, All rights reserved. Uploaded to 
www.bdsmlibrary.com by author. May not be reprinted in part or whole 
without the expressed written consent of the author. 

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