Obey Me Quiz の小説・ストーリー

Fuck me now. “W-What do you want?” Help me. Help me, please. He chuckles. “You’re ready on the floor, doc, so this should be easy.” Fuck me. “What do you want?” “Kneel.”

My heart beat faster. "Obedience," he said at last, his voice low but carrying. "Not the kind that comes from fear, but the kind that comes from instinct. From the trust. You either have it, or you don't." It was followed by Luna Zeina's voice that floated across the yard, cold and precise. "The Alpha will give his commands. You will obey instantly. Fail, and you will step out." The warriors brought forward small wooden markers, etched with runes and scent marks, placing them at different points across the yard. Some were high on posts, some were scattered low near the ground. I recognized them, signals used in battle drills to test your reflexes.

"Your grade sits at a failing mark. One hour of your time could change that. Complete obedience for sixty minutes. No arguments, no backing out. Follow every single instruction and you walk out with a passing score. Refuse, and we end this right now." My mouth went dry. Obedience? The word hung heavy between us. I pictured walking away, losing everything. Then I pictured staying. Heat rose in my cheeks. "One hour? And I pass for sure?" "Exactly. My word is final. But you must give yourself over totally. Understand?" I bit my lip, mind racing. This felt risky, wild even. Yet something inside me stirred, a mix of fear and strange excitement. "I understand, sir. I agree."

" She failed the test, she made an arrangement with her own intruder to meet up later and yet this is what happens. I want you all to know there are eyes and ears everywhere, everything you do and say would be recorded and seen.so do not think of doing anything silly. Now just as I began earlier, the major things are simple. Do not break the rules given to you at any time. Do not ask questions about anything when it has nothing to do with you, then finally Always obey your superior. I don't care about what they may have done or what they have ordered you to do. I do not care about whatever relationship you share always obey her orders,their rules, their warnings without bias" The whole room

It was a code that they had just talked about as they were packing up their clothes. In hypothetical situations, like they were kidnapped, because hey, it happens, they were going to know how to communicate with one another. Three taps means 'run'. Two taps means 'call the police'. One tap is 'okay', to show that you understand. Abby feels the tap on her wrist to signify that her mother understood the message. Abby is about to tap back twice when suddenly the front door slams closed, scaring both women. “Just where do you think you are going to live? How are you going to support yourself?” He asks her mockingly.

Phoebe nodded, her mind racing to recall the forbidden rules. First, no resistance. Second, no kissing. Third… "After it's over, take this pill. The boss doesn't want any trouble." Phoebe took the small white pill from him. She didn't know what it was, but the man had been clear—she had to obey. If she broke even one of the rules, she wouldn't get a single penny. She had no choice but to accept. "You can go in now." "Okay." Phoebe pressed her lips together, feeling as though her feet had turned to lead, each step harder than the last.

“You want to bet? You agreed to follow my orders, remember? I say kneel, and you kneel. Now, tell me—who was it?” She stands her ground, her body pressing slightly forward as if daring me to do something. “Why do you command people, Demitri? Why not ask?” “When I speak, people obey. It’s that simple. And so will you,” I say, my voice low with warning. “I just said no, didn’t I?” she fires back, eyes glinting with rebellion. “Who was it?” My patience snaps as I loom over her. “You can tell me, or I’ll have someone follow you around constantly, tracking your every move. You think you can hide from me?”

My body was a canvas of sensation, every touch, every tug heightening my pleasure. “Are you going to be a good little girl?” He asked, and I nodded since I couldn’t talk. “I love that look when you’re turned on." He smiled and led me to a metal chair labeled Obedience Chair. Its rigid design screamed control, making my stomach twist in both fear and curiosity. Beside it, a signpost read: "Obedience is better than sacrifice."

I shook my head, not understanding what he meant. He smiled again, his voice cold and calculating. "Here are the rules you need to follow. First, you must answer every question I ask. Never say 'I don't know.' Second, when I call, you must respond immediately—no hesitation. Third, you will not look at me unless I allow it. And finally, you will do the tasks I assigned to you, without hesitation or refusal. Disobedience will come with consequences." “Is he some kind of Messiah? Grumpy human!” I thought.

He command me I frown at his tone ,one thing about me is I can't obey rules or commands ,instructions,when you tell me not to do a thing that is when I feel the urge to and I feel challenged or controlled "What?" "I said Don't ever speak to Alpha again" I scoff "maybe he was right ,spending time with Master William must make you think everyone would obey your every word but guess what? You're f**king wrong ,you are still the Stupid Idiot that push me on the alter , you are the same nanny's boy that is dumb and obeys everything your nanny says ,how dare you command me on who to talk to or not! , I decide that , just the way I decide your stay in my life , so don't push me!"