Chapter 34 "Cramps"

"In here Mr Boggis."

The headmaster followed the Head-foreman through the wireframe part of the building. John watched from a distance as he studied the plans. He watched as the foreman pointed to various areas and the headmaster nodding his head in agreement. Then they disappeared behind one of the cement trucks. A few minutes later they appeared on the other side. The headmaster nodded his head once more then walked back over to John.

"All going to plan Mr Boggis?" John asked.

"Yes yes, all going to plan. The foreman wasn't sure about a couple of the special modifications we wanted added but after our little chat he's happy to go ahead."

"Does this mean he'll be requiring the services of Jenny this arvo?" The headmaster smiled. "Yes, it does. But it's for a good cause."

"I'm sure it is Sir. Did he give an date when the castle will be finished?"

"In about two months. Mr Gabriel is a very influential man John. Especially since he owns this building company I think we are definitely on a winner here."

"Yes Sir."

Ivy leaned forward in her chair and gripped her stomach. She moaned and tried to change positions to make herself more comfortable. She got up and entered her bathroom. She splashed some water onto her face to try and cool her down. She barely noticed Nurse Luxe entering the room.

"Ivy? . You here girl?" the Nurse called out.

"In here." came the reply from the bathroom.

Nurse Luxe stood in the doorway. "Period time again?"

Ivy nodded her head viscously. The Nurse walked over and took a washcloth. She rinsed cold water over it and wiped Ivy's cheeks.

"Come on Ivy, just take the pill the Doc gave you. You'll feel better in no time."

"No."

"It 'will' help Ivy." the Nurse persisted.

"I don't want any of those weird ass chemicals in my body thank you."

The Nurse looked at Ivy's face. All she could see was pain and a strong determination to be a hard ass.

"Okay darl. I just wanted to check on you anyway. Thought you might like to know that Janice Winterbottom is having it easy. John's too busy with preparing the Basket girls to be taken home and the other teachers are nearly getting swamped with their work. They need you sweetie."

"What if this pill doesn't work huh!? . I've got a strange body as it is."

"Stranger than mine?" said the Nurse waving both her hands in front of Ivy. Ivy had noticed the missing fingers from the Nurse's hands but they never talked about it.

"Point taken. Can you guarantee me that these pills will work?"

"With my next finger." said the nurse handing Ivy a glass a water.

John pushed the last of the Basket girls into the waiting room. He closed the door behind him. All the girls stood in a line where he had indicated to them earlier. Yes he thought. These girls are well trained.

The door opened and Mr Boggis walked in followed by Rodney and Matt. The girls didn't make a noise when their father walked in. John's glare was keeping them very quiet.

The headmaster walked to stand beside John.

"Right. Today ladies you are going home. I've checked the progress of your work here and I can say I am not totally dissatisfied with your results. You all have perform well. Taken instructions and obeyed orders with a minimum of hassle. Before I release you back to your father are there any questions?"

The girls continued to stare at their feet. The headmaster turned to Rodney but stopped as he heard a faint noise behind him.

"I'm sorry, I missed that." Mr Boggis said.

Lisa, the youngest of the girls, raised her hand.

"Yes Lisa?"

"Mr Boggis Sir. Where is our Mum?"

"She is no longer part of your family my dear. She has decided to remain here at the school indefinitely. You father has allowed this."

Lisa looked confused but nodded her head to signal that the answer was satisfactory.

Rodney stepped forward. "Mr Boggis. Thank you for your services. I really do appreciate the help of you and your staff."

The headmaster made a slight bow. "You are very welcome Mr Basket. As soon as the exam results have been collated I'll mail them over."

Rodney shook the headmaster's and John's hands. "Thank you both gentlemen. Girls, follow Matt out to the car and wait for me."

The girls followed Matt out the door. Rodney judged that they were out of hearing distance and turned back to the headmaster.

"Mr Boggis, what should I do if any of my girls try to be . um . awkward?"

The headmaster smiled. "They won't be Mr Basket. The hormones in their system will keep them in line. Perhaps they may need a booster shot in about six months time but we'll keep in touch.

"That's great. Again gentlemen, thank you for your help."

As the three men walked out the front door Matt already had Jackie on her knees giving him a blowjob. At the same time he was pinching Jody's tits.

Rodney turned back to the headmaster and headporter. "That's my boy."

The headmaster nodded. John had a smile from ear to ear.

Clarice's eyes stung as light flooded the room from the light bulb. John stepped into view and walked right over to Clarice. Her arms were stretched to the limit as she hung from the ceiling. She had been their for most of the morning.

"Well bitch. You are now all alone. Your slut daughters have all gone back home. Isn't that a pity?"

When Clarice didn't reply John reached out and ran his fingers up her inner thigh. He then located her pussy and inserted one of his fingers.

"Oh dear, you are all dried up. Perhaps another course of fireants will help you, no? I don't know what we're going to do with you slut. Perhaps we will just kill you. Maybe we'll just make a slave out of you. Who knows?! But I'll just get these Ants to help you ponder your future."

Clarice sighed and rolled her head over to the side. She heard John laughing evilly as he closed the door.

Ivy felt great. She bounced out of bed and quickly put on her knee high boots and gloves. She ran a brush through her hair and as a last minute thought put on a blindfold. It didn't mean much but she felt it was her good luck charm. Then she walked out into the corridor. A couple of minutes later she was in the Doctor's office. She looked over to the holding cage and Janice Winterbottom lay on her bed sleeping. No one else was in the room.

Ivy tip toed over and found the red switch by the cage. She turned it on and Janice's body started shuddering. She loved waking slaves up with a nice bolt of electricity. She flicked it off and Janice rolled onto the floor gasping for air.

"Morning sweetie." cooed Ivy. She looked in through the bars and Janice was massaging her legs and arms. "Didn't we wake up too well?"

"Fuck off." spat Janice.

Ivy walked back over to the switch and flick it again. Janice realized too late that not only was the bed electrified but also the floor. A minute later Ivy flicked the switch back again.

Janice was on the floor, unconcious. Ivy called for a porter. He arrived a few seconds later. Ivy quickly entered and pulled Janice out. They carried Janice down the corridor into a room. Ivy locked the door when the porter left and quickly set to work.

When Janice woke up as her body was screaming for oxygen. She felt some- thing on her neck pushing on her throat. She stood up to balance herself. That was just enough time for Ivy to click the collar ring onto the post latch.

Janice had a ball gag in her mouth and her hair had been tied into a pony tail. She felt some sort of leather harness on her body. Ivy came into view pushing a small horse whip into the top of her boot.

"Hi sugar . did you miss me?"

Ivy took careful aim and kicked forward with the front of her shoe pushing into Janice's groin. Janice slumped forward and coughed behind her gag.

"I didn't miss you." Ivy giggled at her own little joke.

"Nice harness design huh? . It's got a special feature which I just know you'll be interested in."

Ivy took a strap on the side of the harness and yanked it down. Immediately it tightened around Janice's breast making it stand out. Quickly the colour was fading to a dark red. Ivy yanked some more and then put all of her weight into it. Janice's chest was being stretched to it's limits. Ivy did the same to the other side.

Janice breathed heavily through her nose. Spit edged out around the gag. Suddenly a shooting pain arced from her breast all the way to her brain. Janice looked down and saw a large needle hanging out from her tit. Ivy held up a number of them and jabbed them all in one by one. Tears ran down Janice's cheeks.

When Ivy had finished putting the needles in. She then wiped away the tears.

"Don't worry sweetie. That wasn't too bad was it?" Ivy reached down and picked up the strap again. "This 'will' be." and yanked it with all of her weight. Janice tried to scream but couldn't. She rolled her head back and winced as Ivy whipped her across the breasts, thighs, shins and the rest of her body.

Ivy didn't finish for the next six hours. She released the collar and Janice fell to the floor.

"Don't worry sugar. Tomorrow we'll have more fun."

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