Obey Me Lesson Answers Novels & Stories

“How…? How do I go about it? Do I just lie on my back and let them do whatever they want?” “Oh no. No, no, no, my dear. This is where you set rules. This is where you show them you owe your body, not them. You do it at your pace and force them to obey.” I sat up slowly. “O-obey?” “Oh, yes, my dear.

Why should this happen to me? “Leon, check him!” He ordered and before I took my next breath, a tall, hefty man was right in front of me. “Come with us!” “Huh?” I gasped. “Where to?” “My friend, you don't argue here. The sovereign unwritten rule here is ‘Obey before complain.’”

Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

Tansy’s tone shifted, professional now. “He’s a natural sub,” she said. “Which is great. That part will come easy to him.” “Agreed,” I said, stepping into my clothes. “What he lacks is boundaries. He doesn’t know how to ask for them or hold them.” She nodded. “That’s the hard part. Teaching him that obedience doesn’t mean disappearing.” I buttoned my blouse, watching my reflection in the mirror as we worked through scenarios and structure. Tansy was sharp and thoughtful. She had a way of seeing people clearly, even when they could not see themselves.

I had to make sure that I understood it correctly. "You have your option to back out," he reminded. "I won't force you unless you sign this contract, it means you agree to everything." But how he would explain it to his family once I backout? Is it that easy to replace me? "What kind of obey? I've been doing it since the moment I stoop my feet in your company," I said. He smiled. "That's different kind of obey. It's like we're playing a game, Iris. An obey punishments has rules and another consequence awaits if you fail to do it."

Tears only brought laughter, followed by harsher punishments. AGE 10: THE LESSON OF OBEDIENCE I remember scrubbing the stone courtyard on my hands and knees, the sharp rocks biting into my skin. Beta Kane—a man who seemed to derive joy from cruelty—walked by, kicking over the bucket of soapy water. “Start over,” he ordered coldly. When I hesitated, his hand struck my face, leaving a bruise that lingered for days. "Slaves don't get to question orders," he spat. That lesson was one I would never forget.

He gets in the car and starts driving, "You Will learn to obey me Abijah! You are Mine now!" Obey you? What am I a puppy? I didn't want to be disrespectful but he is out of his mind if he thinks I'm just gonna roll over and submit! I may never have been in a relationship before, but I'm not as gullible and naive as he may suspect me to be. I took a few deep breaths to calm my erratic nerves,

“Obey and he will love you.” “Obey or bleed.” “Obey or vanish.” Camela clasped her hands over her ears, trembling. “Stop! I won’t listen!” she yelled. The maid's voice slipped through the chaos, calm and cold. “If you refuse to listen, you will die here. The lesson is obedience. Survival demands it.” Camela's eyes burned with anger as she asked. “Obedience to who? To the masks? To him? To you?” The maid’s whisper sliced through the air like a blade. “Obedience to the truth you fear most,” she replied.

Rei’s POV “Do you understand, magomusuko?” The word slithered through the speaker, cold and mocking. My grip tightened around the phone until my knuckles turned white. Every part of me wanted to hurl the damn thing across the room. “Yes,” I answered, even though the word tasted like poison. Because that’s all I ever did around him—obey. Obey. And keep obeying. “That’s good. That’s good,” he chuckled. “It’s nice that you’re not as hard-headed as your siblings.” He laughed.

Another test of obedience. Desmond’s voice came through next, quiet, controlled. “Sienna, follow exactly what they ask. No mistakes. We have eyes everywhere.” “I understand,” I whispered. Gabriel’s text followed: Stay sharp. They can’t hurt you if you do exactly as we plan. Step after step, I obeyed. Every movement calculated. Every word controlled. Fear threatened to take over, but love kept me moving. Finally, the last message arrived: Bring yourself alone. They’ll return the children if all instructions are followed perfectly.