Hanna sat in the small privacy cubical in the library reading through the ads of a small under ground news paper. It was her second year at the small university. The first year she had done her share of partying and being a wild child. But that had soon started losing its appeal. Several of the campus activism groups had tried to get her to join too. But she found she had no tolerance for it.
She had dated a few young men but found most of them to be rather boring after a few dates. At five foot six and long black hair and a nice trim body she had no problem finding guys interested in her. But none of them came even close to what she desired in a man.
She found the ad she had been looking for. She had seen the ad in last months publication and was wondering if it was a one time thing. The paper was only published once a month and contained rather off the wall articles and opinions. There was only one place on campus the carried the publication. It had cost her two dollars. But she figured the money is what kept the little newspaper going.
But there in the right column, third add from the bottom. She stared at the small add. It was a small image of an enema bag. Below it all it said was text YES to the number given. Her hands were shaking when she hit the send button.
As she sat there she thought back to the first time she had found her mother's fountain syringe. She had been in her late teens. She couldn't even remember what she had been looking for in the closet. But way in the back behind a stack of folded towels she had stumbled onto it. She had no idea what it was when she pulled it out or why it would be so well hidden. She had read the box and the instructions on it's use and had quickly put it back before someone caught her.
Her phone vibrated. Are you female? Was the question on the screen. Yes. Why? was what she texted back. Only females. Was the reply. Are you okay with that? Was the next message. Yes, she texted back. Good. All of our communications from here out will be totally secure. Anything that is said between us will go no farther. Will send you a questionnaire to this number in a couple of days. Please answer it as honestly as you can. She replied Okay.
She sat for a few minutes thinking. Wondering what this might turn into? Was she possibly putting herself in potential danger? Or might it be a means of achieving what she wanted? She hadn't realized how aroused she had become until she stood up. She could feel her wetness as she started walking towards the door. Hoping no one noticed the small wet spot between her legs.
She had no classes for the rest of the day. As she drove towards the large house where she rented a room her mind drifted back again. She had looked at her moms' bag several more times. She had even pulled it out a couple of times to look at it. She remember the smell of the rubber bag and the hose that hung from the bottom. She had looked up what an enema was on the internet and had found a lot of information on them.
At the time she didn't realize the effect it would have on her in the future. She remembered thinking. Why would anyone want their ass filled with water? But she found herself being drawn to it for some reason. Wondering what it would feel like to have her belly filled with warm water? Wondering why the people in the stories she read seem to get off on them? She found pictures of women with swollen bellies. They all seem to have such a blissful look on their faces. She knew she had to find out.
Her chance came when she was 18. Two weeks from her 19th birthday. Her parents had told her on Tuesday night that they were thinking about going to see her aunt and uncle. They were thinking about leaving Friday afternoon and would be returning on Sunday afternoon. She kept her fingers crossed and on Friday afternoon she waved good bye to them as they pulled out of the driveway.
She had already thought it out in her mind. She would give them two hours. To be sure they didn't forget anything. It was 250 miles to her aunt and uncles house. So after two hours they should be close to 100 miles away. It was 2:30. So if they hadn't come back in that time she would be safe. Her mom texted her at 4:15 telling her not to forget to set the alarm system in the house when she went to bed. She had sent back a message telling her that she would be sure to set it and asked where they were and how everything was going. They were 118 miles away and everything was going great.
She had the doors locked and was heading for her bedroom when she told her mom goodbye. She had stripped herself naked in record time. Walking down the hall to the big closet she reached behind the stack of towels for her moms bag. She took the box out noting the position of everything so she could put it back the exact same way.
She took everything back to her room and gently pulled the bag from the box. She held it up over her head and let the tube uncoil. It surprised her when she felt water drops on her bare feet. Holy cow. Her mom had just used it. Her pussy was really wet now. She reached down and grabbed the swinging nozzle so she could look at it better. It was about 8 inches long and had a cone shaped tip. And it was indeed wet.
She rubbed her clit a couple of times. Being no stranger to masturbating She felt the pleasure shoot through her core. She carried the bag to the bathroom and hung it on the shower curtain. Now what was it had read about using soap in the enema? Oh yeah. Ivory soap. Now it dawned on her why her mom kept so bars of it in the closet.
Hanna pulled into the driveway of the house where she was staying while she was attending school. The lady that owned the house was a sweet older woman. She stayed down stairs and minded her own business. She was out in the yard tending to some flowers when Hanna waved hello to her. She smiled and waved back and Hanna started up the stairs to her cozy little apartment. There was only one thing on her mind right now.
Locking the door and making sure the shades were closed she stripped herself naked. She liked the feel of being naked and she stayed that way most of the time when she was in her apartment. Her bathroom was small but it did hold a large claw foot bathtub. A great swan neck shower head came out of the wall above it. She had spent many hours in that tub soaking the worries of the day away. But now she ran the sink full of warm water. A bar of Ivory soap dancing in the sink as it filled.
She stooped over and pulled her red bag out from under the sink. The sink had enough water in it now. She dipped a wash cloth into the water and grabbed the soap. Briskly rubbing the bar of soap on the wet cloth and rinsing it several times in the water. She soon turned the water in the basin white and slippery. Just the way she liked it.
Holding the bag by the neck she filled it to the brim with the white water. The suds boiling out of the opening. She kept filing till water was in the neck. Threading the tube into the neck she made sure the flow clamp was closed tight. Carrying the full bag into her bedroom she stepped on her bed and hung the bag on a large hook on the wall. She had no idea what the hook was for. But it worked great for what she used it for. Getting one of her old towels she folded it and laid it on her bed. She dipped her finger into a open jar of Vaseline on her dresser. Reaching back she pulled her ass cheeks open and let her finger find the rosebud hidden between. Her finger went into her anus. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling.
Now stretched out on her bed she felt around till she found the nozzle. Looking up at the bag hanging above her she felt something change inside her. Her eyes narrowed as she lifted the foot to the full bag. She rubbed her foot on the full bag feeling the warmth and the fullness of it as she pushed the nozzle into her ass. Finding the clamp she opened it half way.
She felt the enema start into her gently. Feeling the warmth of it moving deeper into her bowels. Her fingers were moving on her clit. Pleasure shot through her. The cramps were mild to start but as the pressure increased inside her the cramps did also. Rolling her head from side to side she closed her eyes and she let her mind drift again.
She thought back to her first enema again. The sink was filling with water as she dipped the bar of soap into it. She rolled the soap in her bare hands under the water as the sink filled. When it was full she turned the faucets off and looked up at the bag hanging above the tub. Her young pussy was soaking the insides of her thighs.
She ran to the kitchen and found a plastic cup and returned to the bathroom. Taking the bag down and holding it by the neck she dipped the cup into the white water. She poured the first cup in. A few seconds later she felt the warm water on her bare feet. It took her a couple of seconds to figure out what was going on. She had forgotten to close the clamp. Once she had the clamp snapped shut she filled the bag to the top. Soap suds foam was running down the sides of the bag when she hung it back over the tub.
She stepped in to the tub and got down on her hands and knees. Her hand found the nozzle and she reached back with it to find her ass hole. Finding it she started to push. The nozzle didn't want to go in. Damn it I need some kind of lube she thought. Jumping back out of the tub she got a jar of Vaseline from the medicine cabinet over the sink. She lubed the nozzle and got back in the tub.Once again she found her hole and this time the nozzle slid in.
She fumbled around till she found the clamp and opened it. The enema flowed into her way too fast. Within seconds she found herself needing to shit. Reaching back in panic she found the clamp and closed it. She was about to pull the nozzle out and scramble for the toilet when she felt the pressure suddenly lessen. She didn't need to go now. She could still feel it but no urgency.
Dropping her shoulders lower she opened the clamp again but this time she kept it in her hand. Squeezing it closed when she felt the pressure inside her colon increase. She was starting to feel full and the cramps were starting to get intense. Looking up at the bag she saw it was only about half empty. Mom takes this whole bag she thought to herself. So can I.
She tightened her ass even tighter and opened the clamp again. She felt the enema going even deeper into her colon. Taking deep breaths she concentrated on what she was doing. She could tell her belly was swollen. Just like the women in the pictures she had seen on the internet. Slowly she had forced herself to take the whole bag. What she had not realized at the time was that the pretty blue pumpkin bag she had filled to the brim actually held 3 quarts.
Laying on her bed Hanna climaxed for the second time as she held the two quarts of water in her bowels. Smiling remembering how full she had felt taking that very first enema. She wanted to feel it again. But when ever she tried to refill the bag. It became too much of a challenge to hold the enema inside her. The cramps were rolling through her again as she pulled the nozzle from her ass. She held up the nozzle and could see the brown streaks inside the flutes.
Laying the nozzle on the towel she rolled herself to the edge of the bed and stood up. She could feel the enema moving inside her. Clamping her ass tightly closed she walked towards her bathroom. Leaning into the shower she turned the water on to let it warm. She could hear her stomach gurgle as the enema continued it's trek down. Stepping into the shower and pulling the curtain closed she relaxed her ass.
The enema felt good coming out of her ass. She could feel the large lumps followed by a stream of brown water. She listened to it all splatter on the bottom of the tub. She watch as the brown water made it's way to the drain. The large lumps she smashed with her feet letting the brown paste squish up between her toes. She could smell the Ivory soap mixed with the smell of her shit rise with the steam of the shower. The warm water felt good spraying down on her. She knew her bowels weren't empty yet and she waited for the sharp cramps she knew were coming.
She felt them a couple of minutes later. She felt the cramps moving down her colon bringing with them the wave of semi solid waste. She leaned forward slightly at her waist. She felt the urge to start pushing. She didn't even try to slow it down and it blew out of her ass with all the force she could push. She closed her eyes smiling as she felt it shoot from her ass. The cramps were gone. She felt good inside now. She finished her shower and cleaned the tub. After drying herself she fell onto her bed and slept till morning.
The text came at 3:00 Thursday afternoon. It started with a small explanation. The experience is for you and you alone. Press 1 if you wish to continue. Press 2 if you wish to opt out. However if you opt out. You will not be contacted again and your phone number will be blocked permanently. With shaking fingers she pressed 1 and hit the send button.
The next messages were a series of questions. Asking her to please answer them honestly.
1. Have you ever had an enema? A. Yes
2.How often do you use enemas? A. A couple of times a week
3.What is the largest enema you have taken? A. 3 quarts
4.What is it that you wish to achieve? A. I wish to experience a large enema. To find out how much I can actually take.
She had to think a couple of minutes before answering the next question.
5. Do you have any problems with being restrained? A. No
Once again she hoped she was not putting herself in some kind of danger. But the wetness between her legs made her throw caution to the wind. The next message she read several times.
Your time will be 7:00pm Saturday evening. Allow yourself enough time to arrive promptly. From the university it will take you approximately 35 minutes to get here. Take route 17 north out of town for 14 miles. Turn left on route 9. In exactly 1.4 miles turn right. There is a private road and there will be a wide spot for you to park. When you arrive text HERE to the following number. You will receive further instructions at that point. If you do not show there will be no further communications and your number will be permanently blocked.
She had 4 classes Friday so her day was pretty full and it went by fairly quickly. She stopped at the gas station on her way home to make sure her little Honda had a full tank. Her next stop was McDonald's for another nutritious meal. The 20 piece nuggets was her favorite. Once in her apartment she was naked in 2 minutes. Folding her clothes and stacking them in the hamper till laundry day. Rummaging in the kitchen drawer she found the 2 clothes pins she knew were in there. Her nipples were hard and sticking out. Taking a clothes pin in each hand she centered them on each nipple. On the count of 3 she let them both close at the same time.
Pain shot through each one of her breasts at the same time. Her knees buckled slightly and she grabbed the counter to steady herself. She opened her nuggets and bit one in half. Dang she thought. They never give you any dipping sauce unless you ask for it. Smiling she spread her legs. Fuck it. I have my own.
Saturday at 4:00 she climbed into the shower. Making extra sure she washed her pussy and between her ass cheeks well. She had her phone plugged in for the last 2 hours and it was showing 100% charged. At 6:15 she pulled out of the drive and headed for route 17. She followed the directions and turned left on route 9. Stopping for a second she tripped her odometer trip meter back to zero. In 1.4 miles there was indeed a small blacktop road that went to the right. Pulling off in the wide spot she typed HERE and hit the send button.
Within a minute her phone chimed. Continue on the road for 2.5 miles. There will be a small gravel area on the right with a steel shed to the side. Your code to open the door will be 11744. When you enter proceed to the computer and follow the instructions. Leave all of your valuables locked in your car. Take only your phone and car keys in.
Hanna started her little Honda again. She set the trip meter to zero again and put the little car in drive. In 2.5 miles she turned onto the gravel lot and looked at the steel building. Putting her small purse under the seat she got out and locked the door. She walked to the door and looked at the number pad. Punching in 11744 she stepped back and waited. A couple of seconds later the door buzzed and swung open.
Stepping into the building she entered a lowly lit room. The door swung closed behind her and the room became brighter. She saw the laptop computer next to the wall on a small table with a single chair. She looked around the room. She could tell it was very clean and no money had been spared in it's construction. A well padded waist high bench was anchored in the middle of the floor and several light chains hung from the ceiling above it. The screen was lit and the word welcome was displayed. Putting her keys and her phone into her pocket she walked to the computer and sat down. In the corner it read push any key to continue. Pushing the space bar the screen changed.
Welcome 11744 it read. You are probably worried about your safety. Be assured that nothing will happen to you here that you do not consent to. You may stop this encounter at any time and the door will open and you are free to leave. But once again if you choose this option no further communication will be had and your phone number will be permanently blocked. If you choose this option press the red button by the door and you are free to leave. If you wish to continue press enter.
With shaking fingers she pressed enter. The screen changed again. It read INITIAL ENEMA. If you would like a 2 or 3 quart clean out enema please press Y and hit enter. She pressed the Y key and hit the enter button. Please select 2 or 3 for the size and hit the enter button. She thought for a couple of seconds. She was comfortable with her 2 quart enemas but she came her to push herself. She pushed 3 and hit the enter button again. Please choose any combination from the following the next screen read. She pressed enter again and a list appeared.
Warm water
Cold water
Ivory soap
Castile soap
Glycerin
Hot sauce
She checked the boxes behind warm water, Castile soap and glycerin. She hit the enter button once again. The next screen asked her if she would like the mixture mild or strong. She picked strong and hit enter. The next screen asked her to choose a nozzle from several displayed on the screen. She chose a large bat nozzle hoping she hadn't made a mistake picking it.
The next screen asked her how large she wanted her final enema. 4 quarts . 5 quarts or 6 quarts. There was a small note behind the last enema in the list. Reading NOT ADVISED UNLESS YOU HAVE A HIGH PAIN TOLERANCE. She had always dreamed about taking a 4 quart enema. But she thought what if she could be made to take 5 quarts. She thought for almost a full minute. If she could take 5 then she would know she could handle 4 for sure. She pressed 5 and hit enter.
The next screen was different. It read. From here out the pleasantries are over. You will be subjected to extreme degradation and humiliation. The only mission is to achieve YOUR goals. Whatever means is needed is what will be used. If you consent to this treatment check the yes box and hit enter. Otherwise you are free to leave and the same conditions will apply.
Her hands were shaking again as she clicked on the yes box and hit enter. More lights in the back of the room came on. She hadn't realized how big the room actually was. There were large sinks and cabinets against one wall and another door at the end. The screen came to life again. Remove all your clothes and place them in the plastic bin at the end of the padded bench. You will find 4 leather cuffs and a blindfold in that bin. Put one of the cuffs on each of your wrists and ankles. Walk around the end of the bench and place your feet in the outlines on the floor. Bend over the bench and drop your tits through the holes. Put the blindfold on and stretch your arms over your head and wait.
Hanna stood on shaking legs and walked to the bench. She found the cuffs and blindfold in the bottom of the bin. She put her keys and phone in the bin and reached into her pocket and pulled out a hair tie. Pulling her long black hair back she put it in a ponytail. She was shaking even more now. She pulled her T shirt over her head and threw it into the bin. Kneeling down she untied her tennis shoes and slipped them off her bare feet. The floor was surprisingly warm. Standing ,her shorts were next. Then her bra and finally her thong panties.
Kneeling down again she fastened a cuff around each of her ankles. She was surprised as she could smell her sex. She knew she was wet but didn't realize how aroused she actually was. She put the cuffs on her wrists and picking up the blindfold walked around the end of the bench. She found the outlines and placed her bare feet in them. She dropped her tits through the holes and put the blindfold on. Then she stretched her arms over her head and waited.
This is actually going to happen she thought to herself. She waited . Listening intently. Then she heard the swish of a door opening and closing. She heard the sound of bare feet on the floor approaching her. Then around the end of the bench. She felt a strong hand grab her wrist and move it back along side her body and then pulled up. She heard the click as the cuff was fastened to one of the chains suspended above her. The same was done with the other wrist.
Then around the bench again. A hand grabbed her ankle and pulled it a little more sideways. Then the sound of a chain and and a slight tug. Then her other ankle. Just a bit wider the chain and the tug. She pulled with her leg and found she could only move it about an inch. The same with the other leg. She was now helpless.
"At least you know how to follow directions," A strong male voice said.
She heard him walk around the end of the bench again. Then she felt a sharp pull on her nipple. She jumped but it was only pinched tighter. Then she felt the sharp bite of the clamp and felt the small chain being hooked to it. The same was done with her other nipple. She could feel the downward pull on them.
"Those are clover clamps if you are wondering," he said to her, "The harder you pull the harder they will bite."
"They hurt," she said
. "I'm afraid you don't have much choice in the matter," He replied.
"They are to help me control you a little better," he said.
"How does it feel to be held down by your own tits?" He asked.
"They hurt," she repeated. She heard him chuckle.
"You know I can smell your cunt from half way across the room?" he asked her.
"I think someone is looking forward to getting their ass cleaned out." He said.
"I think I'll have a closer look." he said softly.
She heard him walk around the bench again. Then she felt his hands on her ass cheeks pulling them even farther apart. She started squirming trying to move herself on the bench. The clamps bit hard into her nipples forcing her back down. She felt a sharp sting on her ass cheeks
"Knock it off you little slut or I'll tan that cute little ass and give you something to squirm about!!" He yelled at her.
Hanna forced herself to hold still but felt herself shaking. She felt his breath on her spread open pussy. She heard him inhale.
"Damn you smell hot," she heard him whisper.
Then she felt his tongue on her clit. She felt his tongue move between her lips then pause. She felt him suck each one of her lips into his mouth and then his tongue was back on her clit. Oh God. It felt so fucking good.
She felt his tongue move up again. But this time it continued till she felt it move over her anus. She heard him moan as she felt the tip of his tongue trying to push into her ass. Damn. She was in heaven. It felt so good. The tongue was persistent. Jabbing around the edge trying to get her soften so it could go inside.
Her eyes were closed under the blindfold. She wanted more and she felt herself start relaxing. Even pushing out trying to get more. She clasped her hands closed when she felt the tip start into her ass. She could feel it up inside her now. Moving around trying to get deeper. Then a hard vacuum and the tongue was gone.
She heard the bare feet walk away. Then the sound of a couple cabinet doors being opened and a few seconds later being closed. She heard running water and containers being set on the sink counter. Oh God. He was making her first enema. What was it she had asked for? Glycerin and Castile soap and she had asked that it be mixed strong. A few minutes later she heard him walk back. Then she felt him reach over her to hang the full bag. Was that his cock? Oh fuck he's naked too.
"Open your hand," he said. She felt the tube and the hard nozzle.
"Close your hand around it." he told her.
She felt him pull and her hand opened following the contours of the nozzle.
"That's how big your little ass hole is going to be opened to get this nozzle in," he told her.
"Now. If you promise to hold still I will take those nipple clamps off and do something much more pleasant to your nipples." he said.
"If you start moving around again I will put them back on you and pull them down even tighter," "Understood?" he asked
"Yes," she replied.
She heard him walk around again then felt a tug on her nipple. She felt the clamp open and then the rush of pain as her nipple filled with blood again. She clamped her eyes closed under the blindfold trying to hold still. He had the other nipple now and the feeling was the same. But she held still.
"You did good," he said.
Most women I have to remind of their promise," he said. "But you held still.".
She felt him slide something over each one of her breasts. Then she felt through the bench as each one was secured in place.
"You'll like this a lot better," he said.
She heard him flip some kind of switch. She heard a soft humming sound. Then a short warm burst of water hit her nipple. A few second later a burst hit her other nipple. It felt good on her sore swollen nipples and she was determined not to move just as she had promised.
"One of your enemas is hanging above you," He said.
"Tell me what you are here for." He demanded of her.
"I want to be given enemas," she stammered.
"Oh yeah, The generic answer as always," he said chuckling.
"And I had such high hopes for you," he said.
"You are a submissive slut. Look at you. You're tied down waiting for me to shove a big nozzle up your ass!" he said.
"You can't wait till I do. I can smell your cunt. You wanted me to mix it strong so when it's in your ass it's going to clean all of your shit out of you. You can't wait to feel the fucking cramps twisting your guts," "Can you?" he asked her sharply.
Hanna had closed her eyes listening to him. She shook her head trying to deny what he was saying. But it was all true.
"You want me to make you hurt," "Don't you?" he asked.
Hanna's eyes were closed tight. She was shaking her head NO.
"You're a submissive cunt. You like the fact that I can see your spread cunt and see your asshole. You like the fact that I can smell your cunt and your asshole is wanting that nozzle isn't it?" He asked her.
She was sobbing now.
"ISN'T IT!?" he screamed at her again.
"YES!" she screamed back.
"Tell me what you want," he demanded. "Why are you here?" He demanded.
" I want you to shove that nozzle so far up my ass it makes me scream!!" She sobbed. "I want you to make me take everything I asked for!" she screamed.
"What else do you want?" he screamed at
She was sobbing quietly. "I want you to make me shit all over the floor." she said softly.
She didn't hear him snap on the rubber gloves over her sobbing. The next thing she felt were two lubed fingers being roughly shoved up her ass.
"Is this what you want?" His voice was still rough. The fingers were a surprise but she made herself stay still like she had promised. She was still sobbing when she heard him.
"Ask me." He said loudly.
"Ask me." he said again.
"Please shove that big nozzle up my ass. Make me scream PLEASE!" she begged him.
Searing pain exploded in her ass as he shoved hard on the nozzle. He was amazed that she had kept her body straight and had not tried to pull away from the nozzle like he had expected. She was crying and sobbing nonstop.
"What do you want?" he asked her loudly.
She didn't reply for a couple of seconds.
"What do you want?" He asked her even louder.
"Oh fuck. I want my enema!! I want it to hurt!! She screamed at him.
"And you had better not move until that bag is empty." He warned her.
He opened the clamp full flow. The bag was hung high so there was plenty of force driving the enema into her. The enema hit her bowels with the force of a locomotive. The cramps were immediate. She remembered back to her first enema and the panicked feeling of needing to shit. She was having it now. She could feel her asshole quivering. loosing the fight to the pressure building up quickly inside. She could feel it starting to cone out pushing the nozzle to its wide point.
The piercing sting on her anus made her clamp down hard sucking the nozzle back in to it's full depth. She lost control of her bladder and piss sprayed all over the floor. The stinging on her asshole was like none she had ever felt. But it did the trick. The enema was moving deeper into her colon now. The pressure never lessened and the cramps never stopped only moving deeper into her guts. She was getting her enemas now. Hating it and loving it all at the same time.
The vibrating wand on her clit took her by surprise. More piss sprayed out of her. He held it hard on her clit liking the feeling of the warm piss on his hand. She was starting to shake now. He could see her swollen belly starting to show on each side as the last of the enema emptied into her ass. He watched with a smile as she tried to push down harder on the wand. Actually trying to bounce on her swollen belly to drive the pain up so she could cum. He smiled as she forced herself over the top. Shaking uncontrollably.
" Nothing better than an evening of good quality entertainment," He said chuckling. No longer having her climax to concentrate on she felt the enema inside her again. She fought through a couple of waves of rolling cramps. But she knew she wouldn't be able to hold it for long.
"Sorry for having to spank your asshole like that. But I could see you were losing the fight. And the enema had just started," he said.
"God that stung. What did you hit me with?" she asked.
"Plastic rod," he said.
"I know right where to hit. It made you clamp your ass right down. Pulled that nozzle all the way back in and you didn't let up till now," he said.
"You'll have to hold it for a couple more minutes," he said.
She heard his bare feet walk just a few feet. Then he was back. She felt his fingers on the big nozzle she was straining to hold in.
"Clamp down hard," she heard him tell her.
Her guts were gurgling. The enema was wanting to come out in the worst way but she squeezed with everything she had. She felt the nozzle move in her ass.
"Relax it just a little until I tell you to stop," he said.
She let up and she could feel the nozzle starting to come out. She could feel her asshole start to cone out as he pulled the nozzle to the widest point.
"Stop," he commanded.
Her anus was stinging where he had spanked it. Then she heard what sounded like a spray bottle being pumped. Coldness hit her hole and in a couple of seconds the stinging was gone. A strong wave of cramps hit her and she found herself starting to push. He pulled steadily on the nozzle and she felt her hole opening to accommodate the widest part. Holding her breath she felt the nozzle slide out. She clamped her hole closed as the nozzle left. But she knew she couldn't hold it long. She felt him lean back on the bench.
"Quality entertainment," he said again.
She felt his hand on her back. Moving down over her ass cheeks. His middle finger gently rubbing just above her anus. With a cry of anguish and a sob of humiliation she relaxes her asshole and let happen what her bowels were demanding of her. She could never remember ever pushing this hard. She felt it rocket from her ass and heard as it splattered on the floor several feet behind her. Another wave and she was pushing again.
She felt him more than heard him when he started stroking his cock. He moaned softly as another wave of cramps hit her forcing her to push again. Another fountain of brown water erupted from her ass. He seemed to be stroking faster now.
"For Gods sake don't waste it," she said. She couldn't believe she had just said that.
"Use one of my holes," She said.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
She had never been so fucking sure of anything in her life.
"Yes please," she said softly.
She felt him move then heard a snap of the lube being closed. His hands were on her ass cheeks. Nothing seemed to phase him. She knew he was standing in what had just come out of her ass. She knew he could smell it just like she could. Yet she felt his hard cock move over her spread asshole. A slight pause then she felt the tip of his cock right against her hole.
"I'm not empty in there," She told him.
"Yes I know," He told her back.
Without warning he slammed his cock into her balls deep. His thrust was so hard and desperate that her feet were lifted off the floor. She felt the cuffs pulling on her ankles. He drove into her harder without pulling back. Like he needed to be deeper in her. She had screamed at the top of her lungs. Her colon spasmed around his cock. She had anal sex only one other time. And it was nothing like this.
The bull that had his cock buried in her ass meant business. He held himself buried deep in her ass. She felt him move and his strong hand grabbed her wrist. He unsnapped the chain from the cuff on one wrist and then the other. She hadn't realized how sore her shoulders were getting till just then. Moving her arms a bit slowly she stretched them back over her head and held onto the edge of the bench.
When she felt him grab her hips she tighten her hands. She felt his cock slide out a few inches and then he drove it back into her trying to get deeper than he was before. She closed her eyes again. She could feel him deep in her colon. She was breathing hard through her mouth now. A loud grunt escaping every time he bottomed out in her ass.
The pain from the penetration was gone now. She no longer had control of her anus or her bladder. Piss dribbled from her unchecked. She could feel herself needing to push again but fought the urge. But after a few more brutal thrusts she had to. The cramps were strong, but she didn't want to ruin what she was feeling inside. She felt herself starting to hump up needing to push.
He drove his cock up her ass like a mad man. Bottoming every time. It only made her need to push harder. She felt it coming out of her ass. Heard it splattering on the floor beneath them. And then he was holding her hips so hard that it was hurting. Bottoming himself one more brutal time as he unloaded his cum into her. She was still pushing when he ripped his cock out of her. A brown slimy mixture splattered between her feet.
All she could do was hump her back and push. Trapped air and gas was forced out. She couldn't close her hole,only push. He was breathing deeply. Still holding onto her hips.
"That's the glycerin that makes you push like that," he said softly.
She felt him plant a kiss on the cheek of her still slobbering ass. She found herself having to push hard for a couple more minutes before it started subsiding. But she still couldn't close her ass.
She felt the warm water hit the back of her legs and then over her tender anus. She was going to be feeling it for a couple of days. But for some reason she didn't really care. It had been worth every bit of it.
Something had changed in her tonight. She couldn't put her finger on it. But she knew she would never be content like she used to be. She could hear the water on the floor as he spent a few minutes washing everything to the drain. She heard the water stop and then heard him hang the hose back on the wall.
She heard him walk around the end of the bench. She could smell the stench of her excrement still on him . She felt him take hold of her wrists.
"Don't tie me down. I know I have another enema to go and I know that I have never taken anything this big. But I promise I will hold still for it," She said to him quietly.
"If I start giving you trouble you can put the clamps back on my nipples and and tie me down with them," She offered.
"Hmm. I don't know. It's going to get pretty painful at the end," he said.
Her pussy was instantly wet.
"I'll hold still for it," she said.
"Give it to me any way you want to just as long as I take it all. I don't know why. But I want it all in me," she told him softly.
She felt his cock brush her hand. He was already half hard again. He walked around the bench and she felt him take the chains off the cuffs around her ankles.
"The blindfold stays on," he ordered.
"Yes of course," She said back.
She heard him walk away then the sound of water. She could tell when he put the bag under the faucet by the change in sound. God he held it there for a long time.
She heard him walk back. Leaning over her to hang the bag above her he made sure his thigh and cock rubbed the back of her ass cheek. She could tell he was big and he was getting hard again.
"Since you're not tied down anymore spread your ass cheeks," he commanded her.
Reaching back she pulled her cheeks as wide as she could. Her asshole didn't resist much still recovering from the abuse it had gotten just a few minutes earlier. She heard a small fart escape. She heard him chuckle.
She felt the nozzle start in. This one was a lot softer and more pliable then the last nozzle. She felt it twist in her ass. Then a wider part. Then it was in. She pulled hard on her ass cheeks for some reason wanting to please him.
"You can let go now. It's in," he told her.
She felt the nozzle move in her ass. Then she felt it start swelling inside her. Every time she heard a hiss of air the nozzle expanded inside her. She counted nine times and it was hurting. She had started picking her leg trying to deal with the feeling when she remembered her promise and put her foot back on the floor. She heard another hiss and felt something start spreading her ass cheeks. She counted seven times for this one.
She felt the pull on the inside of her ass. Then she understood. She was sealed. She felt him lean over her ass again hanging the bag higher. He was fully hard now. She felt him rub his cock a couple of time against her ass. Then she heard the snap. The enema was warm but it was flowing fast. She already knew that her pussy was wet and she felt him touch her clit. She jumped just an inch or so before she found herself trying to push down on his fingers.
Her guts were filling fast and she felt the dull ache of her colon expanding. She figured she had about two quarts in her from the way she felt. But she knew she had a long way to go. He continued to rub her clit. She felt the change come on her as her colon continued to fill. Her hole was tired and she started relaxing it tentatively. Discovering she could relax her hole completely and let the nozzle hold the enema. Now she wanted all of that enema in her.
She knew when she hit 3 quarts. The dull ache was becoming more painful. She started drawing deeper breaths now. Trying to get her body to pull more of it in. She held tight with her hands on the edge of the bench. She heard him let out a light moan and felt him start stroking himself again.
" In me," she heard herself beg him. "Please."
She felt the nozzle move in her ass when he stood. She felt it being pulled over her back. Then a sharp tug on her anus as he pulled it more. She felt the tip of his cock start spreading her pussy. She smiled. Her bull was going to be back inside her. She heard him close the clamp. Then a steady gentle but firm pushing. She felt him start into her making the nozzle in her ass even tighter. It wasn't the brutal thrust like before. More gentle but firm. He wasn't doing it now just for himself. But for her too.
She felt him bottom out against her cervix. She had never felt so full in her life. Wanting more inside her. He pumped inside her a few times gently.
"Is the enema all in?" she asked.
"No," he said. "You have about 2 quarts left," he said.
"I want all of it in me,"she told him. "You promised."
He started pumping into her more urgently. She heard the snap of the clamp and the pressure in her guts started increasing steadily. Oh fuck. Her bull was in her and she was getting the enema she wanted.
Tears were running down her cheeks when she passed the 4 quart point. He held her down firmly on her bloated belly. His thrusts were becoming more powerful now and she could feel the enema in her belly surging with each stroke. She rolled her head from side to side as the pressure and pain in her guts increased.
She felt her climax growing inside. The growing pain in her belly driving her ever closer.
Then she felt it when he thrust into her. The tip of his cock forced it's way into her cervix. He held her down as he unloaded his balls into her. She knew in that instant she had just been bred. Her own climax matching his. She knew at that moment. That this is where she was meant to be.
He held himself steady with her hips. Then slowly pulled his cock out of her. The bag had emptied a couple of minutes earlier and he closed the clamp. She had never been on more agony and felt so content in her life.
But this enema needed out of her. But she had taken the monster and in a strange way felt proud of herself.
"Please, I need to let this out," She told him.
"I like the way you look like that," he said softly.
She felt the nozzle move in her ass again. Then she heard the hiss of air and the nozzle inside her ass started getting smaller. As soon as the balloon was small enough. It shot out of her ass followed by a large gush of clear water.
She pushed herself up so she was holding herself up by her hands. Keeping her legs spread so the water could shoot straight out of her ass. She stood there for several minutes not even trying to stop the water coming out. She was tired. It took a good 30 minutes before she felt empty enough to move. She had heard him moving about cleaning things up. He had even gently touched her hip at one point when he took the enema bag down to clean and sterilize.
She had not said a word since she had finished. Just stood beside the bench and waited. She felt his hand on her shoulder gently turning her towards him. She felt his powerful arms go around around her shoulders and then she was pulled hard against him. Her arms shot around him at the same time. She could still smell him from her earlier enema.
"You need a shower," she said laughing at him.
"Wonder why?" he said back.
Then she felt something slip between her ass cheeks.
"A little present," he said as he felt for her asshole.
Searing pain shot through her ass as he rammed the butt plug home. Her knees buckled at the sudden pain. But he held her tightly until her legs could support her again. And then he did something he had never done before. He grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back. And dropped his lips down on hers. He kissed her long and hard.
"I think you impregnated me," She said to him softly.
"Damn good possibility," he sad back.
"What now?" she asked him half scared of his answer.
He chuckled. "I guess I'm going to be cleaning you out for a good long time to come then."
She reached for the blindfold and pulled it from over her eyes. She looked up into the deepest brown eyes she had ever seen. She saw it in his face and the way he looked at her. He was Primal. And she knew she was right. This was where she belonged.
The next morning Hanna moved her sore body slowly as she got out of bed. What a night. His little surprise butt plug had kept her from shitting her pants on the way home last night. When she had felt the sudden cramps when she was driving home she knew why he had pushed it into her ass. She had to run up the stairs when she got home. She had unlocked the door and left the keys hanging in the lock. Fighting to get her shorts off and the butt plug out the cramps wouldn't stop. Finally she sat on the toilet. At least a cup of brown smelly water shot from her ass. That would not have been good in my little car she thought.
When she was done she had pushed the plug back in. She was sore. Both of her holes hurt. She slept like a baby till the next morning.
She moved slowly as she made herself some coffee. She dressed slowly. Refilling her cup of coffee she walked outside into the bright morning sun. Closing her door she heard the keys rattle. Looking down at them still in the lock she just said "oh wow."
Maggie the sweet older lady that owned the house was sitting at the little table under the umbrella. She walked up to say hello to her.
Maggie smiled and said softly to her."Looks like you found the shed."
Hanna didn't know what to say. "It's alright dear," Maggie said.
"I know all about it. He called me last night after you left. He told me he had found the one he wanted," she continued.
"He described you to a T and I knew it was you," she said. "Adam is my son.
She had dated a few young men but found most of them to be rather boring after a few dates. At five foot six and long black hair and a nice trim body she had no problem finding guys interested in her. But none of them came even close to what she desired in a man.
She found the ad she had been looking for. She had seen the ad in last months publication and was wondering if it was a one time thing. The paper was only published once a month and contained rather off the wall articles and opinions. There was only one place on campus the carried the publication. It had cost her two dollars. But she figured the money is what kept the little newspaper going.
But there in the right column, third add from the bottom. She stared at the small add. It was a small image of an enema bag. Below it all it said was text YES to the number given. Her hands were shaking when she hit the send button.
As she sat there she thought back to the first time she had found her mother's fountain syringe. She had been in her late teens. She couldn't even remember what she had been looking for in the closet. But way in the back behind a stack of folded towels she had stumbled onto it. She had no idea what it was when she pulled it out or why it would be so well hidden. She had read the box and the instructions on it's use and had quickly put it back before someone caught her.
Her phone vibrated. Are you female? Was the question on the screen. Yes. Why? was what she texted back. Only females. Was the reply. Are you okay with that? Was the next message. Yes, she texted back. Good. All of our communications from here out will be totally secure. Anything that is said between us will go no farther. Will send you a questionnaire to this number in a couple of days. Please answer it as honestly as you can. She replied Okay.
She sat for a few minutes thinking. Wondering what this might turn into? Was she possibly putting herself in potential danger? Or might it be a means of achieving what she wanted? She hadn't realized how aroused she had become until she stood up. She could feel her wetness as she started walking towards the door. Hoping no one noticed the small wet spot between her legs.
She had no classes for the rest of the day. As she drove towards the large house where she rented a room her mind drifted back again. She had looked at her moms' bag several more times. She had even pulled it out a couple of times to look at it. She remember the smell of the rubber bag and the hose that hung from the bottom. She had looked up what an enema was on the internet and had found a lot of information on them.
At the time she didn't realize the effect it would have on her in the future. She remembered thinking. Why would anyone want their ass filled with water? But she found herself being drawn to it for some reason. Wondering what it would feel like to have her belly filled with warm water? Wondering why the people in the stories she read seem to get off on them? She found pictures of women with swollen bellies. They all seem to have such a blissful look on their faces. She knew she had to find out.
Her chance came when she was 18. Two weeks from her 19th birthday. Her parents had told her on Tuesday night that they were thinking about going to see her aunt and uncle. They were thinking about leaving Friday afternoon and would be returning on Sunday afternoon. She kept her fingers crossed and on Friday afternoon she waved good bye to them as they pulled out of the driveway.
She had already thought it out in her mind. She would give them two hours. To be sure they didn't forget anything. It was 250 miles to her aunt and uncles house. So after two hours they should be close to 100 miles away. It was 2:30. So if they hadn't come back in that time she would be safe. Her mom texted her at 4:15 telling her not to forget to set the alarm system in the house when she went to bed. She had sent back a message telling her that she would be sure to set it and asked where they were and how everything was going. They were 118 miles away and everything was going great.
She had the doors locked and was heading for her bedroom when she told her mom goodbye. She had stripped herself naked in record time. Walking down the hall to the big closet she reached behind the stack of towels for her moms bag. She took the box out noting the position of everything so she could put it back the exact same way.
She took everything back to her room and gently pulled the bag from the box. She held it up over her head and let the tube uncoil. It surprised her when she felt water drops on her bare feet. Holy cow. Her mom had just used it. Her pussy was really wet now. She reached down and grabbed the swinging nozzle so she could look at it better. It was about 8 inches long and had a cone shaped tip. And it was indeed wet.
She rubbed her clit a couple of times. Being no stranger to masturbating She felt the pleasure shoot through her core. She carried the bag to the bathroom and hung it on the shower curtain. Now what was it had read about using soap in the enema? Oh yeah. Ivory soap. Now it dawned on her why her mom kept so bars of it in the closet.
Hanna pulled into the driveway of the house where she was staying while she was attending school. The lady that owned the house was a sweet older woman. She stayed down stairs and minded her own business. She was out in the yard tending to some flowers when Hanna waved hello to her. She smiled and waved back and Hanna started up the stairs to her cozy little apartment. There was only one thing on her mind right now.
Locking the door and making sure the shades were closed she stripped herself naked. She liked the feel of being naked and she stayed that way most of the time when she was in her apartment. Her bathroom was small but it did hold a large claw foot bathtub. A great swan neck shower head came out of the wall above it. She had spent many hours in that tub soaking the worries of the day away. But now she ran the sink full of warm water. A bar of Ivory soap dancing in the sink as it filled.
She stooped over and pulled her red bag out from under the sink. The sink had enough water in it now. She dipped a wash cloth into the water and grabbed the soap. Briskly rubbing the bar of soap on the wet cloth and rinsing it several times in the water. She soon turned the water in the basin white and slippery. Just the way she liked it.
Holding the bag by the neck she filled it to the brim with the white water. The suds boiling out of the opening. She kept filing till water was in the neck. Threading the tube into the neck she made sure the flow clamp was closed tight. Carrying the full bag into her bedroom she stepped on her bed and hung the bag on a large hook on the wall. She had no idea what the hook was for. But it worked great for what she used it for. Getting one of her old towels she folded it and laid it on her bed. She dipped her finger into a open jar of Vaseline on her dresser. Reaching back she pulled her ass cheeks open and let her finger find the rosebud hidden between. Her finger went into her anus. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling.
Now stretched out on her bed she felt around till she found the nozzle. Looking up at the bag hanging above her she felt something change inside her. Her eyes narrowed as she lifted the foot to the full bag. She rubbed her foot on the full bag feeling the warmth and the fullness of it as she pushed the nozzle into her ass. Finding the clamp she opened it half way.
She felt the enema start into her gently. Feeling the warmth of it moving deeper into her bowels. Her fingers were moving on her clit. Pleasure shot through her. The cramps were mild to start but as the pressure increased inside her the cramps did also. Rolling her head from side to side she closed her eyes and she let her mind drift again.
She thought back to her first enema again. The sink was filling with water as she dipped the bar of soap into it. She rolled the soap in her bare hands under the water as the sink filled. When it was full she turned the faucets off and looked up at the bag hanging above the tub. Her young pussy was soaking the insides of her thighs.
She ran to the kitchen and found a plastic cup and returned to the bathroom. Taking the bag down and holding it by the neck she dipped the cup into the white water. She poured the first cup in. A few seconds later she felt the warm water on her bare feet. It took her a couple of seconds to figure out what was going on. She had forgotten to close the clamp. Once she had the clamp snapped shut she filled the bag to the top. Soap suds foam was running down the sides of the bag when she hung it back over the tub.
She stepped in to the tub and got down on her hands and knees. Her hand found the nozzle and she reached back with it to find her ass hole. Finding it she started to push. The nozzle didn't want to go in. Damn it I need some kind of lube she thought. Jumping back out of the tub she got a jar of Vaseline from the medicine cabinet over the sink. She lubed the nozzle and got back in the tub.Once again she found her hole and this time the nozzle slid in.
She fumbled around till she found the clamp and opened it. The enema flowed into her way too fast. Within seconds she found herself needing to shit. Reaching back in panic she found the clamp and closed it. She was about to pull the nozzle out and scramble for the toilet when she felt the pressure suddenly lessen. She didn't need to go now. She could still feel it but no urgency.
Dropping her shoulders lower she opened the clamp again but this time she kept it in her hand. Squeezing it closed when she felt the pressure inside her colon increase. She was starting to feel full and the cramps were starting to get intense. Looking up at the bag she saw it was only about half empty. Mom takes this whole bag she thought to herself. So can I.
She tightened her ass even tighter and opened the clamp again. She felt the enema going even deeper into her colon. Taking deep breaths she concentrated on what she was doing. She could tell her belly was swollen. Just like the women in the pictures she had seen on the internet. Slowly she had forced herself to take the whole bag. What she had not realized at the time was that the pretty blue pumpkin bag she had filled to the brim actually held 3 quarts.
Laying on her bed Hanna climaxed for the second time as she held the two quarts of water in her bowels. Smiling remembering how full she had felt taking that very first enema. She wanted to feel it again. But when ever she tried to refill the bag. It became too much of a challenge to hold the enema inside her. The cramps were rolling through her again as she pulled the nozzle from her ass. She held up the nozzle and could see the brown streaks inside the flutes.
Laying the nozzle on the towel she rolled herself to the edge of the bed and stood up. She could feel the enema moving inside her. Clamping her ass tightly closed she walked towards her bathroom. Leaning into the shower she turned the water on to let it warm. She could hear her stomach gurgle as the enema continued it's trek down. Stepping into the shower and pulling the curtain closed she relaxed her ass.
The enema felt good coming out of her ass. She could feel the large lumps followed by a stream of brown water. She listened to it all splatter on the bottom of the tub. She watch as the brown water made it's way to the drain. The large lumps she smashed with her feet letting the brown paste squish up between her toes. She could smell the Ivory soap mixed with the smell of her shit rise with the steam of the shower. The warm water felt good spraying down on her. She knew her bowels weren't empty yet and she waited for the sharp cramps she knew were coming.
She felt them a couple of minutes later. She felt the cramps moving down her colon bringing with them the wave of semi solid waste. She leaned forward slightly at her waist. She felt the urge to start pushing. She didn't even try to slow it down and it blew out of her ass with all the force she could push. She closed her eyes smiling as she felt it shoot from her ass. The cramps were gone. She felt good inside now. She finished her shower and cleaned the tub. After drying herself she fell onto her bed and slept till morning.
The text came at 3:00 Thursday afternoon. It started with a small explanation. The experience is for you and you alone. Press 1 if you wish to continue. Press 2 if you wish to opt out. However if you opt out. You will not be contacted again and your phone number will be blocked permanently. With shaking fingers she pressed 1 and hit the send button.
The next messages were a series of questions. Asking her to please answer them honestly.
1. Have you ever had an enema? A. Yes
2.How often do you use enemas? A. A couple of times a week
3.What is the largest enema you have taken? A. 3 quarts
4.What is it that you wish to achieve? A. I wish to experience a large enema. To find out how much I can actually take.
She had to think a couple of minutes before answering the next question.
5. Do you have any problems with being restrained? A. No
Once again she hoped she was not putting herself in some kind of danger. But the wetness between her legs made her throw caution to the wind. The next message she read several times.
Your time will be 7:00pm Saturday evening. Allow yourself enough time to arrive promptly. From the university it will take you approximately 35 minutes to get here. Take route 17 north out of town for 14 miles. Turn left on route 9. In exactly 1.4 miles turn right. There is a private road and there will be a wide spot for you to park. When you arrive text HERE to the following number. You will receive further instructions at that point. If you do not show there will be no further communications and your number will be permanently blocked.
She had 4 classes Friday so her day was pretty full and it went by fairly quickly. She stopped at the gas station on her way home to make sure her little Honda had a full tank. Her next stop was McDonald's for another nutritious meal. The 20 piece nuggets was her favorite. Once in her apartment she was naked in 2 minutes. Folding her clothes and stacking them in the hamper till laundry day. Rummaging in the kitchen drawer she found the 2 clothes pins she knew were in there. Her nipples were hard and sticking out. Taking a clothes pin in each hand she centered them on each nipple. On the count of 3 she let them both close at the same time.
Pain shot through each one of her breasts at the same time. Her knees buckled slightly and she grabbed the counter to steady herself. She opened her nuggets and bit one in half. Dang she thought. They never give you any dipping sauce unless you ask for it. Smiling she spread her legs. Fuck it. I have my own.
Saturday at 4:00 she climbed into the shower. Making extra sure she washed her pussy and between her ass cheeks well. She had her phone plugged in for the last 2 hours and it was showing 100% charged. At 6:15 she pulled out of the drive and headed for route 17. She followed the directions and turned left on route 9. Stopping for a second she tripped her odometer trip meter back to zero. In 1.4 miles there was indeed a small blacktop road that went to the right. Pulling off in the wide spot she typed HERE and hit the send button.
Within a minute her phone chimed. Continue on the road for 2.5 miles. There will be a small gravel area on the right with a steel shed to the side. Your code to open the door will be 11744. When you enter proceed to the computer and follow the instructions. Leave all of your valuables locked in your car. Take only your phone and car keys in.
Hanna started her little Honda again. She set the trip meter to zero again and put the little car in drive. In 2.5 miles she turned onto the gravel lot and looked at the steel building. Putting her small purse under the seat she got out and locked the door. She walked to the door and looked at the number pad. Punching in 11744 she stepped back and waited. A couple of seconds later the door buzzed and swung open.
Stepping into the building she entered a lowly lit room. The door swung closed behind her and the room became brighter. She saw the laptop computer next to the wall on a small table with a single chair. She looked around the room. She could tell it was very clean and no money had been spared in it's construction. A well padded waist high bench was anchored in the middle of the floor and several light chains hung from the ceiling above it. The screen was lit and the word welcome was displayed. Putting her keys and her phone into her pocket she walked to the computer and sat down. In the corner it read push any key to continue. Pushing the space bar the screen changed.
Welcome 11744 it read. You are probably worried about your safety. Be assured that nothing will happen to you here that you do not consent to. You may stop this encounter at any time and the door will open and you are free to leave. But once again if you choose this option no further communication will be had and your phone number will be permanently blocked. If you choose this option press the red button by the door and you are free to leave. If you wish to continue press enter.
With shaking fingers she pressed enter. The screen changed again. It read INITIAL ENEMA. If you would like a 2 or 3 quart clean out enema please press Y and hit enter. She pressed the Y key and hit the enter button. Please select 2 or 3 for the size and hit the enter button. She thought for a couple of seconds. She was comfortable with her 2 quart enemas but she came her to push herself. She pushed 3 and hit the enter button again. Please choose any combination from the following the next screen read. She pressed enter again and a list appeared.
Warm water
Cold water
Ivory soap
Castile soap
Glycerin
Hot sauce
She checked the boxes behind warm water, Castile soap and glycerin. She hit the enter button once again. The next screen asked her if she would like the mixture mild or strong. She picked strong and hit enter. The next screen asked her to choose a nozzle from several displayed on the screen. She chose a large bat nozzle hoping she hadn't made a mistake picking it.
The next screen asked her how large she wanted her final enema. 4 quarts . 5 quarts or 6 quarts. There was a small note behind the last enema in the list. Reading NOT ADVISED UNLESS YOU HAVE A HIGH PAIN TOLERANCE. She had always dreamed about taking a 4 quart enema. But she thought what if she could be made to take 5 quarts. She thought for almost a full minute. If she could take 5 then she would know she could handle 4 for sure. She pressed 5 and hit enter.
The next screen was different. It read. From here out the pleasantries are over. You will be subjected to extreme degradation and humiliation. The only mission is to achieve YOUR goals. Whatever means is needed is what will be used. If you consent to this treatment check the yes box and hit enter. Otherwise you are free to leave and the same conditions will apply.
Her hands were shaking again as she clicked on the yes box and hit enter. More lights in the back of the room came on. She hadn't realized how big the room actually was. There were large sinks and cabinets against one wall and another door at the end. The screen came to life again. Remove all your clothes and place them in the plastic bin at the end of the padded bench. You will find 4 leather cuffs and a blindfold in that bin. Put one of the cuffs on each of your wrists and ankles. Walk around the end of the bench and place your feet in the outlines on the floor. Bend over the bench and drop your tits through the holes. Put the blindfold on and stretch your arms over your head and wait.
Hanna stood on shaking legs and walked to the bench. She found the cuffs and blindfold in the bottom of the bin. She put her keys and phone in the bin and reached into her pocket and pulled out a hair tie. Pulling her long black hair back she put it in a ponytail. She was shaking even more now. She pulled her T shirt over her head and threw it into the bin. Kneeling down she untied her tennis shoes and slipped them off her bare feet. The floor was surprisingly warm. Standing ,her shorts were next. Then her bra and finally her thong panties.
Kneeling down again she fastened a cuff around each of her ankles. She was surprised as she could smell her sex. She knew she was wet but didn't realize how aroused she actually was. She put the cuffs on her wrists and picking up the blindfold walked around the end of the bench. She found the outlines and placed her bare feet in them. She dropped her tits through the holes and put the blindfold on. Then she stretched her arms over her head and waited.
This is actually going to happen she thought to herself. She waited . Listening intently. Then she heard the swish of a door opening and closing. She heard the sound of bare feet on the floor approaching her. Then around the end of the bench. She felt a strong hand grab her wrist and move it back along side her body and then pulled up. She heard the click as the cuff was fastened to one of the chains suspended above her. The same was done with the other wrist.
Then around the bench again. A hand grabbed her ankle and pulled it a little more sideways. Then the sound of a chain and and a slight tug. Then her other ankle. Just a bit wider the chain and the tug. She pulled with her leg and found she could only move it about an inch. The same with the other leg. She was now helpless.
"At least you know how to follow directions," A strong male voice said.
She heard him walk around the end of the bench again. Then she felt a sharp pull on her nipple. She jumped but it was only pinched tighter. Then she felt the sharp bite of the clamp and felt the small chain being hooked to it. The same was done with her other nipple. She could feel the downward pull on them.
"Those are clover clamps if you are wondering," he said to her, "The harder you pull the harder they will bite."
"They hurt," she said
. "I'm afraid you don't have much choice in the matter," He replied.
"They are to help me control you a little better," he said.
"How does it feel to be held down by your own tits?" He asked.
"They hurt," she repeated. She heard him chuckle.
"You know I can smell your cunt from half way across the room?" he asked her.
"I think someone is looking forward to getting their ass cleaned out." He said.
"I think I'll have a closer look." he said softly.
She heard him walk around the bench again. Then she felt his hands on her ass cheeks pulling them even farther apart. She started squirming trying to move herself on the bench. The clamps bit hard into her nipples forcing her back down. She felt a sharp sting on her ass cheeks
"Knock it off you little slut or I'll tan that cute little ass and give you something to squirm about!!" He yelled at her.
Hanna forced herself to hold still but felt herself shaking. She felt his breath on her spread open pussy. She heard him inhale.
"Damn you smell hot," she heard him whisper.
Then she felt his tongue on her clit. She felt his tongue move between her lips then pause. She felt him suck each one of her lips into his mouth and then his tongue was back on her clit. Oh God. It felt so fucking good.
She felt his tongue move up again. But this time it continued till she felt it move over her anus. She heard him moan as she felt the tip of his tongue trying to push into her ass. Damn. She was in heaven. It felt so good. The tongue was persistent. Jabbing around the edge trying to get her soften so it could go inside.
Her eyes were closed under the blindfold. She wanted more and she felt herself start relaxing. Even pushing out trying to get more. She clasped her hands closed when she felt the tip start into her ass. She could feel it up inside her now. Moving around trying to get deeper. Then a hard vacuum and the tongue was gone.
She heard the bare feet walk away. Then the sound of a couple cabinet doors being opened and a few seconds later being closed. She heard running water and containers being set on the sink counter. Oh God. He was making her first enema. What was it she had asked for? Glycerin and Castile soap and she had asked that it be mixed strong. A few minutes later she heard him walk back. Then she felt him reach over her to hang the full bag. Was that his cock? Oh fuck he's naked too.
"Open your hand," he said. She felt the tube and the hard nozzle.
"Close your hand around it." he told her.
She felt him pull and her hand opened following the contours of the nozzle.
"That's how big your little ass hole is going to be opened to get this nozzle in," he told her.
"Now. If you promise to hold still I will take those nipple clamps off and do something much more pleasant to your nipples." he said.
"If you start moving around again I will put them back on you and pull them down even tighter," "Understood?" he asked
"Yes," she replied.
She heard him walk around again then felt a tug on her nipple. She felt the clamp open and then the rush of pain as her nipple filled with blood again. She clamped her eyes closed under the blindfold trying to hold still. He had the other nipple now and the feeling was the same. But she held still.
"You did good," he said.
Most women I have to remind of their promise," he said. "But you held still.".
She felt him slide something over each one of her breasts. Then she felt through the bench as each one was secured in place.
"You'll like this a lot better," he said.
She heard him flip some kind of switch. She heard a soft humming sound. Then a short warm burst of water hit her nipple. A few second later a burst hit her other nipple. It felt good on her sore swollen nipples and she was determined not to move just as she had promised.
"One of your enemas is hanging above you," He said.
"Tell me what you are here for." He demanded of her.
"I want to be given enemas," she stammered.
"Oh yeah, The generic answer as always," he said chuckling.
"And I had such high hopes for you," he said.
"You are a submissive slut. Look at you. You're tied down waiting for me to shove a big nozzle up your ass!" he said.
"You can't wait till I do. I can smell your cunt. You wanted me to mix it strong so when it's in your ass it's going to clean all of your shit out of you. You can't wait to feel the fucking cramps twisting your guts," "Can you?" he asked her sharply.
Hanna had closed her eyes listening to him. She shook her head trying to deny what he was saying. But it was all true.
"You want me to make you hurt," "Don't you?" he asked.
Hanna's eyes were closed tight. She was shaking her head NO.
"You're a submissive cunt. You like the fact that I can see your spread cunt and see your asshole. You like the fact that I can smell your cunt and your asshole is wanting that nozzle isn't it?" He asked her.
She was sobbing now.
"ISN'T IT!?" he screamed at her again.
"YES!" she screamed back.
"Tell me what you want," he demanded. "Why are you here?" He demanded.
" I want you to shove that nozzle so far up my ass it makes me scream!!" She sobbed. "I want you to make me take everything I asked for!" she screamed.
"What else do you want?" he screamed at
She was sobbing quietly. "I want you to make me shit all over the floor." she said softly.
She didn't hear him snap on the rubber gloves over her sobbing. The next thing she felt were two lubed fingers being roughly shoved up her ass.
"Is this what you want?" His voice was still rough. The fingers were a surprise but she made herself stay still like she had promised. She was still sobbing when she heard him.
"Ask me." He said loudly.
"Ask me." he said again.
"Please shove that big nozzle up my ass. Make me scream PLEASE!" she begged him.
Searing pain exploded in her ass as he shoved hard on the nozzle. He was amazed that she had kept her body straight and had not tried to pull away from the nozzle like he had expected. She was crying and sobbing nonstop.
"What do you want?" he asked her loudly.
She didn't reply for a couple of seconds.
"What do you want?" He asked her even louder.
"Oh fuck. I want my enema!! I want it to hurt!! She screamed at him.
"And you had better not move until that bag is empty." He warned her.
He opened the clamp full flow. The bag was hung high so there was plenty of force driving the enema into her. The enema hit her bowels with the force of a locomotive. The cramps were immediate. She remembered back to her first enema and the panicked feeling of needing to shit. She was having it now. She could feel her asshole quivering. loosing the fight to the pressure building up quickly inside. She could feel it starting to cone out pushing the nozzle to its wide point.
The piercing sting on her anus made her clamp down hard sucking the nozzle back in to it's full depth. She lost control of her bladder and piss sprayed all over the floor. The stinging on her asshole was like none she had ever felt. But it did the trick. The enema was moving deeper into her colon now. The pressure never lessened and the cramps never stopped only moving deeper into her guts. She was getting her enemas now. Hating it and loving it all at the same time.
The vibrating wand on her clit took her by surprise. More piss sprayed out of her. He held it hard on her clit liking the feeling of the warm piss on his hand. She was starting to shake now. He could see her swollen belly starting to show on each side as the last of the enema emptied into her ass. He watched with a smile as she tried to push down harder on the wand. Actually trying to bounce on her swollen belly to drive the pain up so she could cum. He smiled as she forced herself over the top. Shaking uncontrollably.
" Nothing better than an evening of good quality entertainment," He said chuckling. No longer having her climax to concentrate on she felt the enema inside her again. She fought through a couple of waves of rolling cramps. But she knew she wouldn't be able to hold it for long.
"Sorry for having to spank your asshole like that. But I could see you were losing the fight. And the enema had just started," he said.
"God that stung. What did you hit me with?" she asked.
"Plastic rod," he said.
"I know right where to hit. It made you clamp your ass right down. Pulled that nozzle all the way back in and you didn't let up till now," he said.
"You'll have to hold it for a couple more minutes," he said.
She heard his bare feet walk just a few feet. Then he was back. She felt his fingers on the big nozzle she was straining to hold in.
"Clamp down hard," she heard him tell her.
Her guts were gurgling. The enema was wanting to come out in the worst way but she squeezed with everything she had. She felt the nozzle move in her ass.
"Relax it just a little until I tell you to stop," he said.
She let up and she could feel the nozzle starting to come out. She could feel her asshole start to cone out as he pulled the nozzle to the widest point.
"Stop," he commanded.
Her anus was stinging where he had spanked it. Then she heard what sounded like a spray bottle being pumped. Coldness hit her hole and in a couple of seconds the stinging was gone. A strong wave of cramps hit her and she found herself starting to push. He pulled steadily on the nozzle and she felt her hole opening to accommodate the widest part. Holding her breath she felt the nozzle slide out. She clamped her hole closed as the nozzle left. But she knew she couldn't hold it long. She felt him lean back on the bench.
"Quality entertainment," he said again.
She felt his hand on her back. Moving down over her ass cheeks. His middle finger gently rubbing just above her anus. With a cry of anguish and a sob of humiliation she relaxes her asshole and let happen what her bowels were demanding of her. She could never remember ever pushing this hard. She felt it rocket from her ass and heard as it splattered on the floor several feet behind her. Another wave and she was pushing again.
She felt him more than heard him when he started stroking his cock. He moaned softly as another wave of cramps hit her forcing her to push again. Another fountain of brown water erupted from her ass. He seemed to be stroking faster now.
"For Gods sake don't waste it," she said. She couldn't believe she had just said that.
"Use one of my holes," She said.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
She had never been so fucking sure of anything in her life.
"Yes please," she said softly.
She felt him move then heard a snap of the lube being closed. His hands were on her ass cheeks. Nothing seemed to phase him. She knew he was standing in what had just come out of her ass. She knew he could smell it just like she could. Yet she felt his hard cock move over her spread asshole. A slight pause then she felt the tip of his cock right against her hole.
"I'm not empty in there," She told him.
"Yes I know," He told her back.
Without warning he slammed his cock into her balls deep. His thrust was so hard and desperate that her feet were lifted off the floor. She felt the cuffs pulling on her ankles. He drove into her harder without pulling back. Like he needed to be deeper in her. She had screamed at the top of her lungs. Her colon spasmed around his cock. She had anal sex only one other time. And it was nothing like this.
The bull that had his cock buried in her ass meant business. He held himself buried deep in her ass. She felt him move and his strong hand grabbed her wrist. He unsnapped the chain from the cuff on one wrist and then the other. She hadn't realized how sore her shoulders were getting till just then. Moving her arms a bit slowly she stretched them back over her head and held onto the edge of the bench.
When she felt him grab her hips she tighten her hands. She felt his cock slide out a few inches and then he drove it back into her trying to get deeper than he was before. She closed her eyes again. She could feel him deep in her colon. She was breathing hard through her mouth now. A loud grunt escaping every time he bottomed out in her ass.
The pain from the penetration was gone now. She no longer had control of her anus or her bladder. Piss dribbled from her unchecked. She could feel herself needing to push again but fought the urge. But after a few more brutal thrusts she had to. The cramps were strong, but she didn't want to ruin what she was feeling inside. She felt herself starting to hump up needing to push.
He drove his cock up her ass like a mad man. Bottoming every time. It only made her need to push harder. She felt it coming out of her ass. Heard it splattering on the floor beneath them. And then he was holding her hips so hard that it was hurting. Bottoming himself one more brutal time as he unloaded his cum into her. She was still pushing when he ripped his cock out of her. A brown slimy mixture splattered between her feet.
All she could do was hump her back and push. Trapped air and gas was forced out. She couldn't close her hole,only push. He was breathing deeply. Still holding onto her hips.
"That's the glycerin that makes you push like that," he said softly.
She felt him plant a kiss on the cheek of her still slobbering ass. She found herself having to push hard for a couple more minutes before it started subsiding. But she still couldn't close her ass.
She felt the warm water hit the back of her legs and then over her tender anus. She was going to be feeling it for a couple of days. But for some reason she didn't really care. It had been worth every bit of it.
Something had changed in her tonight. She couldn't put her finger on it. But she knew she would never be content like she used to be. She could hear the water on the floor as he spent a few minutes washing everything to the drain. She heard the water stop and then heard him hang the hose back on the wall.
She heard him walk around the end of the bench. She could smell the stench of her excrement still on him . She felt him take hold of her wrists.
"Don't tie me down. I know I have another enema to go and I know that I have never taken anything this big. But I promise I will hold still for it," She said to him quietly.
"If I start giving you trouble you can put the clamps back on my nipples and and tie me down with them," She offered.
"Hmm. I don't know. It's going to get pretty painful at the end," he said.
Her pussy was instantly wet.
"I'll hold still for it," she said.
"Give it to me any way you want to just as long as I take it all. I don't know why. But I want it all in me," she told him softly.
She felt his cock brush her hand. He was already half hard again. He walked around the bench and she felt him take the chains off the cuffs around her ankles.
"The blindfold stays on," he ordered.
"Yes of course," She said back.
She heard him walk away then the sound of water. She could tell when he put the bag under the faucet by the change in sound. God he held it there for a long time.
She heard him walk back. Leaning over her to hang the bag above her he made sure his thigh and cock rubbed the back of her ass cheek. She could tell he was big and he was getting hard again.
"Since you're not tied down anymore spread your ass cheeks," he commanded her.
Reaching back she pulled her cheeks as wide as she could. Her asshole didn't resist much still recovering from the abuse it had gotten just a few minutes earlier. She heard a small fart escape. She heard him chuckle.
She felt the nozzle start in. This one was a lot softer and more pliable then the last nozzle. She felt it twist in her ass. Then a wider part. Then it was in. She pulled hard on her ass cheeks for some reason wanting to please him.
"You can let go now. It's in," he told her.
She felt the nozzle move in her ass. Then she felt it start swelling inside her. Every time she heard a hiss of air the nozzle expanded inside her. She counted nine times and it was hurting. She had started picking her leg trying to deal with the feeling when she remembered her promise and put her foot back on the floor. She heard another hiss and felt something start spreading her ass cheeks. She counted seven times for this one.
She felt the pull on the inside of her ass. Then she understood. She was sealed. She felt him lean over her ass again hanging the bag higher. He was fully hard now. She felt him rub his cock a couple of time against her ass. Then she heard the snap. The enema was warm but it was flowing fast. She already knew that her pussy was wet and she felt him touch her clit. She jumped just an inch or so before she found herself trying to push down on his fingers.
Her guts were filling fast and she felt the dull ache of her colon expanding. She figured she had about two quarts in her from the way she felt. But she knew she had a long way to go. He continued to rub her clit. She felt the change come on her as her colon continued to fill. Her hole was tired and she started relaxing it tentatively. Discovering she could relax her hole completely and let the nozzle hold the enema. Now she wanted all of that enema in her.
She knew when she hit 3 quarts. The dull ache was becoming more painful. She started drawing deeper breaths now. Trying to get her body to pull more of it in. She held tight with her hands on the edge of the bench. She heard him let out a light moan and felt him start stroking himself again.
" In me," she heard herself beg him. "Please."
She felt the nozzle move in her ass when he stood. She felt it being pulled over her back. Then a sharp tug on her anus as he pulled it more. She felt the tip of his cock start spreading her pussy. She smiled. Her bull was going to be back inside her. She heard him close the clamp. Then a steady gentle but firm pushing. She felt him start into her making the nozzle in her ass even tighter. It wasn't the brutal thrust like before. More gentle but firm. He wasn't doing it now just for himself. But for her too.
She felt him bottom out against her cervix. She had never felt so full in her life. Wanting more inside her. He pumped inside her a few times gently.
"Is the enema all in?" she asked.
"No," he said. "You have about 2 quarts left," he said.
"I want all of it in me,"she told him. "You promised."
He started pumping into her more urgently. She heard the snap of the clamp and the pressure in her guts started increasing steadily. Oh fuck. Her bull was in her and she was getting the enema she wanted.
Tears were running down her cheeks when she passed the 4 quart point. He held her down firmly on her bloated belly. His thrusts were becoming more powerful now and she could feel the enema in her belly surging with each stroke. She rolled her head from side to side as the pressure and pain in her guts increased.
She felt her climax growing inside. The growing pain in her belly driving her ever closer.
Then she felt it when he thrust into her. The tip of his cock forced it's way into her cervix. He held her down as he unloaded his balls into her. She knew in that instant she had just been bred. Her own climax matching his. She knew at that moment. That this is where she was meant to be.
He held himself steady with her hips. Then slowly pulled his cock out of her. The bag had emptied a couple of minutes earlier and he closed the clamp. She had never been on more agony and felt so content in her life.
But this enema needed out of her. But she had taken the monster and in a strange way felt proud of herself.
"Please, I need to let this out," She told him.
"I like the way you look like that," he said softly.
She felt the nozzle move in her ass again. Then she heard the hiss of air and the nozzle inside her ass started getting smaller. As soon as the balloon was small enough. It shot out of her ass followed by a large gush of clear water.
She pushed herself up so she was holding herself up by her hands. Keeping her legs spread so the water could shoot straight out of her ass. She stood there for several minutes not even trying to stop the water coming out. She was tired. It took a good 30 minutes before she felt empty enough to move. She had heard him moving about cleaning things up. He had even gently touched her hip at one point when he took the enema bag down to clean and sterilize.
She had not said a word since she had finished. Just stood beside the bench and waited. She felt his hand on her shoulder gently turning her towards him. She felt his powerful arms go around around her shoulders and then she was pulled hard against him. Her arms shot around him at the same time. She could still smell him from her earlier enema.
"You need a shower," she said laughing at him.
"Wonder why?" he said back.
Then she felt something slip between her ass cheeks.
"A little present," he said as he felt for her asshole.
Searing pain shot through her ass as he rammed the butt plug home. Her knees buckled at the sudden pain. But he held her tightly until her legs could support her again. And then he did something he had never done before. He grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back. And dropped his lips down on hers. He kissed her long and hard.
"I think you impregnated me," She said to him softly.
"Damn good possibility," he sad back.
"What now?" she asked him half scared of his answer.
He chuckled. "I guess I'm going to be cleaning you out for a good long time to come then."
She reached for the blindfold and pulled it from over her eyes. She looked up into the deepest brown eyes she had ever seen. She saw it in his face and the way he looked at her. He was Primal. And she knew she was right. This was where she belonged.
The next morning Hanna moved her sore body slowly as she got out of bed. What a night. His little surprise butt plug had kept her from shitting her pants on the way home last night. When she had felt the sudden cramps when she was driving home she knew why he had pushed it into her ass. She had to run up the stairs when she got home. She had unlocked the door and left the keys hanging in the lock. Fighting to get her shorts off and the butt plug out the cramps wouldn't stop. Finally she sat on the toilet. At least a cup of brown smelly water shot from her ass. That would not have been good in my little car she thought.
When she was done she had pushed the plug back in. She was sore. Both of her holes hurt. She slept like a baby till the next morning.
She moved slowly as she made herself some coffee. She dressed slowly. Refilling her cup of coffee she walked outside into the bright morning sun. Closing her door she heard the keys rattle. Looking down at them still in the lock she just said "oh wow."
Maggie the sweet older lady that owned the house was sitting at the little table under the umbrella. She walked up to say hello to her.
Maggie smiled and said softly to her."Looks like you found the shed."
Hanna didn't know what to say. "It's alright dear," Maggie said.
"I know all about it. He called me last night after you left. He told me he had found the one he wanted," she continued.
"He described you to a T and I knew it was you," she said. "Adam is my son.