Obey Me Quiz Novels & Stories

Just the faint scrape of a chair as someone tried to sit straighter. I leaned back. My fingers tapped against the armrest. Slow. Rhythmic. A sound that would haunt them for weeks. “You want to survive this war?” I asked. “Then follow my lead. You don’t have to like me. You don’t have to trust me. You just have to fucking obey.” And one by one, they obeyed. Chins lowered. Voices silenced. Heads bowed. I didn’t smile. Didn’t smirk. Didn’t move.

I rolled my eyes and sat on the chair at his right side, so the makeup artist can begin fixing my face. "First and for most is obey me. You already violated this rule for so many times but the next time you disobey me again I won't be tolerating it. Second is be neat and proper. Earlier you like a bird's nest, so the third rule will be applied too. The third and last rule is to be right on time, the reason why you look like a mess right now is because you infringe the third rule. I hate wasting my time, remember that. Time can't slow down itself understood?"

The soft sounds of Chiyoko's ass-licking still drifted to their table though. "Will that be my fate?" Keiko asked bitterly. Abdul looked at her steadily. "That depends on you. I can give you a way out of sorts, but you must do exactly as I say." Keiko looked at him carefully, trying to detect any sign of deception. "Anything. I'll do anything you ask." What did she have to lose? "Good," Abdul said. "Consider this a test. Follow my lead and obey me without question. Understood?"

"That's right. I know a few instructors from an etiquette school. They specialize in dealing with defiant and rebellious people. If he can endure the instructors' punishments, then we can feel at ease bringing him home with us." My parents hesitated, a trace of reluctance flashing through their eyes. "Cal, it's only a small test. Just bear with it," Mom said. I obediently nodded, my gaze still. Soon, two men dressed in black came in. One of them pointed the tip of an electroshock baton at my throat. I didn't dodge. I even leaned forward obligingly. Crackling sounds filled the air as the electricity shot through my veins like poisoned needles. It felt like I had something gnawing on my bones.

She nodded again with tears rolling down her face. "Rule number two: Never mention Jordan. Rule number three: you're to call me sir or master. Rule number four: Always obey me. Rule number five: Never question my decisions." With each rule that was being said to her, she'd slowly nod in defeat. "If you disobey me, you'll definitely be punished. Punishment ranges for sure and sometimes, I'll be democratic and I'll let you choose your own punishment." He smirked. "Now, let's test you." He brought his hands close to her chest which made her breath accelerate again. "Are you... rejecting me?" he talked in a menacing voice. She wanted to shout 'yes', but she was scared, so she just shook her head

“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.

“Don’t move!” I ordered him like I’m his master and he should obey everything that I say. I just want to know something and this is the only way to find that out- I mean this can be a crazy way but I still want to do this. I'm really having a hard time believing everything and I want to satisfy myself and prove it to myself on my own.

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."

He leaned forward, so close that I could feel his breath on my cheek and whispered; “I need you to agree to obey me. To follow commands as and when I say so. I need your compliance. Understand?” I shivered, the sparks once again catching me off guard and disgusting me to the core. “I-I understand.”

She had been standing motionless, almost afraid to breathe, and the moment he dismissed her, she hurried out of the living room. I waited until she was gone before turning my full attention back to Charles. “Have you forgotten who you serve?” I asked, my anger steadily rising. “You know better than to place an uninvited stranger before me. I entrusted you with a task, and instead of completing it, you thought it appropriate to bring me a substitute.”