Parasite

No one knew for sure where the parasite came from but they did know that it was engineered in a lab. Two lab technicians had been arrested a couple of months ago but the damage had already been done. The large cities had been the main targets when the parasite was introduced into the water supplies. It was micro in size and had been designed to survive chemical purification.

The parasite had been engineered to only affect the female part of the population. And then only females of childbearing years. The very young and the older than 45 years of age seemed not to be affected along with the male part of the population.

Researchers had found an answer to the parasite and knew they could eradicate it. But the problem was the invasive way it had to be done. The only way the parasite could be destroyed was to administer a large enema to all females of the desired age range.

The enema once delivered had to be held by the patient for a minimum of 4 hours. And one of the side effects of the enema mixture was the extreme sexual arousal it brought on in the females. The other problem was how to achieve what was needed on a large scale.

The Army corp of engineers had come up with the solution to that problem. Being the miracle workers they are. They constructed so-called "Irrigation facilities" overnight outside of all the large cities in the country. The mixture would be brought in large tanker trucks and connected directly to the irrigation stations. Once the tanker was empty a full one would be brought in to take its place.

The facilities were divided into sections of irrigation benches, holding areas, and then the evacuation areas. Each area could handle 200 females from start to finish and was manned by a crew of female marines. State-of-the-art equipment was installed in each facility but the fact remained that each woman was going to have to take and hold a 4-quart enema to eradicate the parasite.

For sensitivity training purposes the female marines were the first to go through the facility. They were asked first to sign a consent form and then asked to strip naked. Each of the female marines was in turn secured on their stomachs to irrigation benches. Double balloon inflatable nozzles were inserted into their rectums and inflated. Above them, large glass containers were filled with the solution from the tanker trucks outside.

The women were brought into processing stations where each and every one voluntarily signed a consent form giving permission for the procedure to be done in its entirety.

Sargent Jill Bennet remembered back to 2 months earlier when it had been her restrained to this very irrigation bench. She smiled when she heard the young woman groan as she pushed the nozzle into her rectum. Gripping the blue bulb she started pumping knowing the balloon inside the young woman's ass was swelling every time she squeezed.

She had always loved the feeling of having her belly filled and when they had asked for volunteers for this assignment she was one of the first. When she found out the size of the enema and the length of time required to hold it, her cunt was instantly wet. And when she found out that an inflatable nozzle was going to be needed to help the women hold the enemas for the required amount of time she felt a small dribble of piss escape her cunt.

She was almost naked under her rubber apron as were the other female marines that manned the facility. They had found out early how messy things could get if something unforeseen happened. Her bare foot rested next to the small paddle that she liked to call the "Turbo." It was a small paddle that when stepped on increased the air pressure in the large glass jar mounted above each of the benches. The increased air pressure forced the enema into the waiting colon in record time.

She had just given the blue bulb the 8th pump and the young woman had let out a small whimper letting her know that she needed to pay attention to what she was doing. The red bulb inflated the balloon between the young woman's ass cheeks and Jill squeezed the bulb watching the balloon expand with a smile. Connecting the rubber tube that came from the bottom of the glass jar to the one-way check valve she opened the clamp halfway.

She felt a warm wave through her cunt as she watched the slender young legs tighten against the restraints when the young woman felt the enema hit her bowels. Looking up at the jar filled with pink liquid she saw the air bubble rise to the top. The level in the jar started dropping steadily as she watched.

The young woman on the bench seemed to be in the normal range and showing no signs of the parasite. The women that were showing signs were immediately moved to the front of the line. As long as the parasite had not destroyed the woman's stomach the recovery rate was over 99%. Jill was so thankful that they had figured out what was happening so quickly.

From across the room, the moan of a woman and a few seconds later several more could be heard. The dividing walls between the irrigation benches were meant for temporary privacy but were not soundproof. Looking up at the glass jar, Jill could see that it only had a quart left inside. Opening the clamp her foot moved to the small paddle and she stepped down.

This was the part she dreaded for the recipient but looked forward to herself. It had been recognized early on that most of the women would start feeling it the most when the 3-quart mark had been reached. But the fact remained that 4 quarts had to be delivered to the patient. They had determined that the most humane and efficient way to achieve this was to pressure induce the last quart in.

Jill watched as the young woman's head came up as her moan joined the others. The last pint was being introduced into her colon and Jill felt the wetness inching down the insides of her bare thighs.

She watched the last of the pink fluid move down the rubber tube and closed the clamp just before the trapped air was forced into the poor woman's colon too. "It's all in now," she said in what she hoped was a soothing voice. Disconnecting the rubber tube from the nozzle she helped the young woman to stand.

The woman's mitted hands dropped down to cradle her swollen belly. The look of pain and discomfort showing on her face. "What happens now?" the woman asked Jill.

"Well," Jill said "In about 10 minutes you are going to start feeling the side effects of the enema. You are going to start getting super horny and it will get worse the longer you hold the enema. But the bad news is that I have to secure your hands behind your back," She added reaching for the woman's small hands.

"Why?" The woman asked. They could both hear the woman's stomach gurgle and Jill knew that the weight of the enema would soon be sitting entirely on the nozzle.

"We tried the honor system in the beginning but that didn't work so well. As you notice we all wear rubber aprons and not much on under them. Needless to say, it got messy. And you have to hold this enema for 4 hours to eradicate this fucking thing," Jill explained. "You are number 10 of the first lot for today so when your 4 hours is up your number will appear on the monitor in the holding area. I will be the one monitoring your expulsion. If you are parasite-free I will put a green stamp on your ass and you are free to go."

"And if I have the parasite?" the woman asked.

"Then I put a red stamp on your ass and you get one of the real big enemas," Jill said. We have to introduce the enema even deeper into your stomach."

"How big?" The woman asked quietly.

Jill watched her struggle and noticed the nozzle hanging from her ass jiggling as she fought to keep her rectum closed tight. Then the tentative look of fear as her rectum lost the battle and then the look of relief as she discovered that the nozzle would hold everything.

"5 quarts and another 4 hours," Jill said remembering back 2 months earlier. As part of the sensitivity training, Jill and the others had been asked to endure the huge enemas. She remembered the agony she had felt and how distended her belly had been. The arousal seemed to take a back seat to the pain at the time but now when she thought about it she could feel her clit throb.

The woman gave her a quiet "Thank You," as she walked slowly bowlegged down the ramp that led to the holding area. The "Holding Area" was a large single room that would hold 200 women. Poles with rub pads or dildos sticking out from them had been anchored around the floor. It usually took almost an hour before the full side effects were felt.

Jill knew it always started the same. Once in the holding area, the women all started out walking around trying to cope with the load they each carried. For the most part, they walked around bowlegged leaning slightly forward trying to relieve the strain on their bellies. Some sitting in the specially designed chairs. But in about 20 minutes things would start to change when the side effects became apparent.

The patients would feel themselves starting to become wet between their legs. Then their clits would start to become sensitive and swollen. Their vaginal lips engorged and full and then the nonstop secretions that would be hanging from every pussy in the holding area. The need for sexual release would reach a peak in about 45 minutes and would not stop until the patient had expelled the enema she was holding. It usually took a couple of hours for the side effects to fully wear off and a smile came to jill's face every time she thought about the surprise waiting for the husbands or boyfriends waiting to pick the women up.

Jill had 10 enemas to give in 4 hours. From prepping her equipment to securing the patient and administering the enema the schedule was easy enough to keep. Her last 2 patients had been heavier women and they took the treatment with as much dignity as they could. But both had moaned loudly when the last quart was introduced into their colons.

There were 2 types of patients Jill looked forward to getting most. First were the masochists. The women that loved being made to endure things of this nature. They thrived on the pain inflicted on their bodies. Jill knew that she, herself was one of these. The more painful the better. She had one such woman restrained on her bench yesterday.

The young woman had raised her ass higher as Jill was pushing the nozzle in. She had quietly asked Jill to give the inflator bulbs a couple more squeezes after she had stopped. "Sure," Jill had said quietly back to her. She had given it 3 more hard fast squeezes that had left the young woman's feet kicking. She has also made sure that she gave the woman her enema with more than normal help from the turbo paddle. She left the clamp open for a few seconds after the pink fluid had been forced into the young woman's colon giving the woman a good shot of compressed air.

The woman's eyes seemed to be glazed when Jill helped her to her feet. And a small smile was at the corners of her mouth as she walked down the ramp to the holding area. "Have fun with that you little cunt," Jill thought to herself as she watched her walk down the ramp.

The second kind was the spoiled rich bitches and brats who thought their shit didn't stink. Jill was pretty sure she was getting ready to deal with one of these now. The pretty blonde just had that look on her face. Jill did notice that she was nicely built and she had just a small patch of blonde pubic hair just above her pussy. The woman allowed herself to be restrained on the bench but then the insults and name-calling started.

"I suppose this gets your cunt wet doesn't it?" The woman asked with venom in her voice. Jill said nothing as she reached into the box that held the supply of nozzles. She could tell right away that the spoiled young woman was used to getting her way and she probably lived off of daddy and mommy's money. Jill lubricated the nozzle and gently pushed it against the young woman's anus. Jill told her quietly to take a deep breath and relax.

As the nozzle started to spread her ass the Woman started screaming. "Do you love shoving things up women's asses you fucking dyke! Is this the kind of stuff that gets you excited!?" she screamed loud enough to be heard by almost everyone. Jill continued to push firmly biting her tongue as to not unload on the little bitch.

Jill watched silently as the tight asshole sucked the balloon inside. The woman moaned when her hole closed around the nozzle. Gripping the blue bulb she squeezed. She usually pumped the balloons up gently letting the woman get used to the swelling balloon in her rectum. But this time she needed to let the spoiled little bitch know who was in charge. She squeezed the bulb 10 times just as hard and fast as she could squeeze.

She was rewarded with the whimper coming from the stuck-up little bitch. Gripping the nozzle she pulled hard causing the woman's rectum to cone out. She continued pulling as she inflated the outer balloon forcing the woman's ass cheeks wide. Leaning down close to the woman's ear she said quietly. "I start getting wet when it's in."

Jill connected the hose to the nozzle and opened the clamp. With a wicked smile, she stepped down on the small peddle. Her pussy was running a steady stream into her already soaked panties. She watched as 4 quarts of pink fluid were introduced nonstop up the little cunts ass in less than a minute along with a long shot of cold compressed air to follow it. Jill smiled, even more, when she heard the loud gurgle from inside the bitch's stomach.

The woman had her head up and her mouth open. A long steady moan filled the whole area and all of the female marines knew exactly what was going on. They had all been in the same situation as Jill. They all handled it the same way and there was a damn good chance the little bitch would end up with a red stamp on her ass.

The rest of the morning went by without a hitch and Jill had all of her patients filled with almost 20 minutes to spare. It was funny now how things were referred to with indifference but it reflected what the country was going through. With the sexual arousal of the women that had to endure the invasive enemas, the women's dignity seemed to go out the window.

Jill sat looking down on the holding area for her section along with the other 9 women that ran that section as they took their lunch break. Oneway plexiglass made the walls and ceiling. Jill spotted the pretty young woman that had been number 10 from that morning. She was facing one of the poles secured to the floor moving her pussy up and down on a large dildo.

They did their best to make the women as comfortable as possible. Cool air flowed through the holding area trying to counter the rise in body temperature of the horny females. A large exhaust fan pulled the old air outside. It was rumored around by the male support troops from the temporary camp, that they would stand on top of the hill several hundred yards to the east. They said the smell of excited pussy was strong enough to give them erections.

Several other women were in the same situation as number 10. All though some of the women tried to act like they were not being affected. A few of them sat on the specially designed chairs that supported their ass cheeks but had no center. Because of the inflated balloon between their ass cheeks, they could not sit on a solid surface. The blank stare and steady drip of secretions from their wet pussies were hard to hide.

The 4 hours were coming close to being up for the first lot that had gone through that morning. Jill and the others started making their way to the expulsion stations. They all knew that this is where it started getting messy. Full face shields were strongly recommended and all grabbed a clean one as they walked by the box full of them.

They tried to help the patients maintain some of their dignity during this phase of the treatment. The benches were designed pretty much like the irrigation benches with a couple of minor differences. Rubber nubs stuck up from the benches much like the poles in the holding area. The patients were at the peak of sexual arousal at this point and the rubber buttons gave them something to rub their swollen clits on.

The woman was once again laid on her stomach and her arms and legs once again secured. Once secured the bottom half of the bench thus the bottom half of the woman was wheeled through a rubber curtain. Splash shields would be lowered down to force the raw shit into a trough. Jill and her companions would be watching for signs of the parasite. Dead larva and eggs were what they were mostly on the lookout for. At times they would have to break apart solid chunks with a flat paddle in their hands. For the most part, the enemas broke everything down into a brown watery mixture.

They had all become accustomed to the smell every afternoon so that was no big issue with any of them now. State-of-the-art X-ray machines monitored the plexiglass troughs that the wastewater flowed through. If any sign of the parasite was found a red light would flash signifying the woman was positive. At which time a red stamp was put on the woman's butt cheek and she was separated from the others. In a couple of hours, those women would be given the larger enemas and put into a holding area for another 4 hours.

The first woman was number 10. She looked tired and overheated. She smiled at Jill as she walked up to the bench. She still walked slightly bowlegged and her belly was still swollen. Jill removed the restraints from around the young woman's wrists and her hand dropped immediately to her swollen clit. She moaned as she felt the pleasure shoot through her cunt.

Jill helped her lay down on her stomach. She slid her body down until she could start rubbing her clit on the rubber buttons. Jill had her secured on the bench in just a couple of minutes. Pushing a button on the console the bench moved to roll the woman's feet and ass through a rubber curtain.

The woman's head and arms were still inside but her ass was now in a separate chamber. Strong exhaust fans ran in the roof pulling up the air from down lower. Jill stepped through a heavy plastic curtain so she was now where she needed to be. The young woman was still moving her swollen clit hard on the rubber buttons. Jill noticed she was starting to move her hips faster signaling she was getting close to climaxing again. Gripping the blue bulb Jill waited while the woman brought herself to the edge. When she saw the woman's hips starting to shake she squeezed the bulb 3 times hard and fast.

Jill could hear the woman as she screamed and watched her ass and hips jerk as she climaxed. Jill pushed the release button on the inflator bulb and heard the hiss of the trapped air. The young woman's ass pushed the nozzle out from the pressure inside her colon. Brown splatters hit Jills face shield and the strong smell of chemically altered feces hit her nose.

The woman seemed to relax her body letting it cleanout as the enema brought things down from deep inside her. Jill had to break apart only one solid chunk at first. Then she just sat and watched the young woman's anus open and push out more brown liquid. After about 20 minutes there seemed to be nothing more coming from the woman's ass.

Picking up the hose she started gently started washing down the woman's ass and her legs. She gently sprayed warm water over the woman's swollen cunt lips and swollen clit. Jill felt herself jerk as she felt a mild climax of her own. She had just pushed the round end of the spray nozzle into the woman's ass and held it open for a few seconds.

The woman pushed her ass into the air and held still accepting what Jill was giving her. Jill pulled the nozzle out and waited. A couple of seconds later she was rewarded with another long stream of clear water from the woman's asshole. A few minutes later and another gentle wash down Jill put a green stamp on the woman's ass cheek and released her.

Jill gave her a soft robe to wear until her boyfriend or husband or significant other brought her something to wear. She smiled and thanked Jill for her most recent climax. "I never knew my body could respond like that," she had said quietly before leaving.

The 2 heavier women got through the ordeal with as much dignity as something like this would let you keep. They too were given a green stamp on their asses and released. The little stuck up bitch was next and Jill felt a warm flush move through her pussy. She was going to enjoy this a bit more before letting the little cunt off the hook. Jill couldn't quite put her finger on it but something about her had changed.

Her eyes lowered as she approached Jill. "I'm sorry for the way I talked to you earlier," she said meekly. "I deserved everything that you did to me and more if you see fit," she added turning so Jill could remove her restraints. Jill felt another wave of wetness as she watched the woman lay on the bench, making sure Jill could see her swollen belly was in the middle with her full weight on it. Jill restrained her and sent the bench into motion.

Could it be possible that she had misread the woman and she was actually a closet masochist? Jill stepped through the plastic curtain and could see the small movements of the little bitches hips as she moved her swollen clit on the rubber buttons. Wanting and needing the climax but still denying herself. Jill stepped back through the plastic curtain and leaned down by the little bitches ear. "It's ok to cum if you need to," she whispered. The woman shook her head.

Jill deflated the nozzle and pulled the splash guard down. The trapped air that she had forced up the woman's ass helped push the first wave out. The brown wave splattered hard on the guard and Jill could see several new splatter drops on her face shield and the smell hit her nose all at the same time. She watched for solid lumps that she might have to break apart but she didn't see any come from the dirty asshole she was watching.

Jill heard the chopper before she saw it. Looking several hundred yards downhill she could see the big chopper move to hover over the rubber vat that was used to catch what was coming down from the expulsion benches. Holding chambers were closed off while the exchange was made and an empty vat was placed into the hole. Extremely flammable accelerants were added to the mixture as it moved down the troughs.

Jill watched as the big chopper started lifting the rubber vat full of female shit from the hole. It would be taken and dumped into a large hole that had been dug and lined to keep anything from seeping into the ground. It was ignited every Saturday morning at 12:00 A.M. with flame throwers. The flames could be seen for several miles.

Some of the local people complained about the smell. But there wasn't anything that could really be done about the smell of 1000 women a day getting their bowels cleaned out at the same time. The fine ash that was left from the burn was scooped up and bagged by a private company and hauled to somewhere that Jill didn't know. She had smiled several times at the thought that it would probably end up at Walmart as garden compost. She heard the sound of the holding chambers open up again and she looked back down at the spread ass before her.

It was also splattered with small flecks of the shit that had just come out of her. Jill gently washed the dirty ass until it was clean. She sprayed the warm water over the swollen clit she was looking at. With a smile, she pushed the hose nozzle into the little bitch's asshole and squeezed the handle. She held it for a few seconds and then pulled it out.

She waited for the clear stream of water to erupt from the woman's ass but it never came. Jill had decided subconsciously that she was looking at one of the prettiest assholes she had ever seen. But right now it was clamped down tight. She thought maybe she knew what was going on. Pushing the nozzle against the little bitch's anus again she felt it soften and allow the round end to enter. Jill squeezed the handle again and held it for several more seconds before pulling it out. Once again the little bitch clamped down and held her asshole tightly closed.

Jill smiled and stepped back through the plastic curtain. Leaning down close to the woman's ear she whispered. "You had better start rubbing your cunt you little bitch and you had better not lose a drop of anything that I put up your ass before you cum. Is that clear!?" The woman nodded her head as Jill stepped back down to her ass. Pushing the plastic curtain behind a big hook on the side of the doorway she could now see everything.

Jill watched the woman's hips start to move on the rubber buttons. Slowly at first then slightly faster. Jill picked up the hose nozzle again and pushed it against the woman's anus. The motion slowed slightly as she softened her asshole again to take the round nozzle in. "Don't you spill a drop," Jill warned her as she squeezed the handle again holding it for a couple of seconds.

The woman's head was up and her mouth was open as the pain was starting to register with her brain. Her hips moved to rub her swollen clit against the rubber buttons. Jill could see her pushing down harder on her clit and squeezed the handle again and released it. AAHHHH was the only sound that came from the woman's mouth. She was moving her hips faster now and Jill waited until she was going over the top to push hard on the nozzle and squeeze the handle again.

The scream came from deep inside the woman as she tried to close her asshole down tighter on the nozzle. This time she lost the battle and the water inside her colon started the trek back down to her rectum. Tears flowed freely down her face as she laid there letting her body push out the massive load that was inside her. Jill ran her hand down the woman's back and wished dearly she was at her own home with a nozzle pumped up in her ass feeling her guts being stretched. Writing her address down on a piece of paper and putting a green stamp on her ass she handed it to the woman as she stood up. "If you need more, be at this address Sunday at noon," she said. The woman smiled and nodded as she slipped on the robe. Not another word was said as the little bitch walked down the ramp.

The rest of the afternoon went without a hitch. At last, it was 6:30 and she was walking across the parking lot to her little Toyota pickup. She was carrying 2 gallons of the pink fluid that she had been pumping up asses all-day. The Marine Corp allowed her 2 gallons a week to help with infestation prevention because she worked so closely with the patients.

She noticed a pretty gold and black Chevell backed under a low tree in the corner of the parking lot way in the back close to where her pickup was parked. As she got closer she could see the car moving almost jerking forward and back. She could hear grunting from behind the car and under the low limbs.

Walking slowly around the end of the car and stepping under the low limbs she stopped and stared into the eyes of the pretty blonde woman, number 10. She was laid over the trunk of the car her white blouse open and her bare tits smashed down hard against the trunk lid. A good looking young man was behind her. He stopped and stared at Jill and she felt her cunt once again get wet.

Stepping a bit closer Jill knew she was right, the young man would have his cock buried deep in the young woman's ass. The blonde woman closed her eyes and moved her hips up and down wanting the young man to start moving again. He was getting ready to pull out when Jill shook her head no. A slight smiled came to the corners of his mouth.

"This is the first time she has ever let me use this hole. She asked me to if you can believe that and damn I don't want to stop. This feels so good," The young man said starting to move his hips again. Jill set her gallon jugs on the ground and moved just a bit more hoping the young man wouldn't mind. She wanted to see his cock moving in and out of the young blonde's asshole.

"This pink stuff makes people do all kinds of weird things," Jill said as she stared at the union of cock and asshole. The hole was stretched open and tight around a good-sized cock that was buried balls deep. She watched as the young man started pumping his hips again. The woman's asshole yielded to the cock on the inward stroke and clung tightly to the cock shaft as he moved out.

Jill was mesmerized by what she was watching. Moving even closer and kneeling down Jill looked up at the young man. "May I?" She asked. The young man nodded as he watched Jill reach for his hanging balls. He tightened as he felt Jill's hand close around his balls. He moaned as Jill tightened her grip.

"Now, give her long hard strokes," Jill whispered so the young man could hear her. "She wants to feel you way up inside of her colon. She wants to feel you the whole length. Not those short little jabs." Jill pulled back on the pair of balls she held in her hand. It was indeed a nice cock she noticed as she pulled back until only the head was trapped inside the blonde's rectum.

"Now, give it to her!" Jill said pushing the balls the other way. The young man jerked his hips hard and buried his cock balls deep in the blonde's rectum again. The woman grunted deeply as the cock bottomed in her colon. Jill pulled back again. The young man more eager now once he figured out what Jill was wanting. He waited half a second before he sank his cock brutally back in.

"There!" Jill said with an edge of excitement. "Now you have her humping up!" The blonde woman's back was indeed starting to hump up. "That's how your woman needs to be butt fucked. Give it to her harder! Make her feel you!" The young man drove his cock into the blonde's ass over and over. He was lifting her right foot off the ground with each thrust and the arch in her back was getting more and more noticeable.

Jill read the sign right down the line. She squeezed hard when he bottomed his cock for the last time. He grunted and drove his cock deeper into the blonde's ass and held. "Now make her feel you cum!' Jill said with a slight hiss in her voice. The young man jerked his hips hard again as he pumped the last of his cum into the blonde's colon.

Her back stayed humped up as he started pulling his cock out of her gently. "Not that way! Rip it out of her! She needs to know you are her bull!" Jill said tugging back on the set of balls. She let go when she felt him tighten his hips. The blonde screamed when her boyfriend ripped his cock out of her ass. She felt it come from deep inside her colon to be brutally ripped from her asshole. Her back stayed humped while she pushed out trapped gas and a splattering of mucus and semen. Her mouth was open and her eyes seemed to bulge.

The blonde's eyes were clearing and starting to focus when she looked at Jill again. She mouthed the words "Thank You," to Jill as Jill stood. Smiling and nodding to the young woman she looked at the young man. "Here, take a gallon of this," she said pointing to the gallon jugs on the ground. "Half of it will make her this way again but she is going to have to hold it until the side effects kick in."

The young man smiled and thanked her while he was pulling his pants back up. Jill moved close to him as she reached for one of the jugs on the ground. "Next time, make her clean your cock with her mouth. She will know who is boss that way," Jill said with a smile on her face. She turned and walked to her little pickup.

She was tired when she got home. All she wanted tonight was a nice hot shower and to feel the shower spray on her throbbing twat. She turned the shower on and waited for the water to warm and stepped under the spray. It felt good and she made sure she washed her body and hair well before she took the handheld shower down.

Turning the shower dial she narrowed the spray to a hard jet stream. Spreading her feet as wide as she could in the shower she closed her eyes and pointed the stream to the floor. Turning her hand until she felt the stream hit her foot she slowly moved the stream up her leg. Moving the stream back and forth from leg to leg she slowly crept the stream up the insides of her thighs. Teasing her cunt making the stream hit just outside of her lips.

Jill made the final adjustment and let the hard stream hit her clit. She felt her knees buckle as the sudden pleasure shot through her cunt. She held the stream on her clit until her hips started shaking then tipped it back just a bit. The hard stream found the opening between her pussy lips and Jill moved the shower head closer. She could feel the water as it pounded on the sides of her vaginal walls and finally directly on her uterus. She could feel the dull ache building inside her cunt. With a quick turn of her wrist, the hard stream made direct contact with her swollen clit again. Her knees buckled slightly again as her climax hit. She groaned loudly as she felt the pressure inside her pussy lessen. She dried herself and climbed into bed and was asleep in minutes.

Jill was awake early the next morning as her military training demanded of her. The weekend was her's to do as she wished. After a light breakfast, she walked out onto her small yard. Being the last house on a dead-end road and knowing her closest neighbor was almost half a mile away she didn't worry about privacy much. She smiled to herself knowing how her mind worked. She would start her day by mowing the small yard with the self-propelled mower.

By the time she would be half done, she would be topless letting her tits swing as she followed the mower. By the time she would be pushing the lawnmower back into the garden shed, she would be down to her flip-flops if she didn't kick them off. Smiling she walked to the garden shed and opened the door.

45 minutes later she walked back into her small house carrying her clothes and flip-flops. The sun felt warm on her bare flesh and she could feel her long ponytail brushing her back. She was feeling excited now knowing what she was going to do to herself. Throwing her clothes on the couch she walked into the kitchen and through the door to her garage.

Her cunt was instantly wet when she turned the lights on knowing what she would see. She had converted the garage into her little play area and had a few things that would make the rest of her day interesting. In the corner sat her treadmill and hanging from a pair of chains were her 2 enema bags. One large bag that held 4 quarts and a smaller bag that held 3 quarts.

Walking to the bench along the wall she picked up one of the double-balloon inflatable nozzles. She remembered back to when she finally got the courage to ask the supply officer for them. Maybe she had just gotten to the point she couldn't stand it anymore. Her hand had been shaking when she pulled the door open. She had walked down a hallway to the 2nd door on the left.

"Hi, come on in ma'am," A fairly nice-looking guy had said to her. His name turned out to be Ed and he would become her best contact for procuring things a little out of the norm.

"Hi, I'm Jill and I work at the irrigation facility," Jill had said with a shaky voice. "I was wondering if there was any way I could requisition a couple of those special nozzles they use over there?" She could see the slight curl at the corner of his mouth. "In case one malfunction or something, I would have a couple of extra ones," She added quickly.

"Of course ma'am. Do you happen to know the order number of that particular item?" He had asked a little too chipperly she thought.

"No, I'm afraid I don't know that," She had said. He had smiled and nodded his head.

"No problem. I have a catalog and you should be able to find what you need," he said pulling a catalog from the drawer and placing it on the desk in front of her. She started paging through the catalog until she found the nozzle she wanted and pointed to it. "How many would you like?" he asked.

"Two of them if that would be ok," she said.

"Sure. Would you like me to order you a couple of bags at the same time?" He asked with a kind of knowing look. He smiled and softly said "It's okay. I can make the paperwork disappear. All I ask is just a bit of side payment."

Jill nodded her head. She knew that he had figured everything out. "I might as well be bold about this," she thought to herself.

"How about a 3-quart and a 4-quart bag," she told him. He smiled nodding. "What kind of side payment would you need?" she asked him quietly.

"You have a pretty mouth," he said smiling at her. She smiled and nodded. "They will be in here day after tomorrow. You can pay me then."

2 days later she was on her knees while Ed unzipped his pants and pulled his semi-hard cock out. She smiled when she saw the size of it. She could smell the slightly musky scent of his crotch and she felt a wave of wetness between her legs. She did enjoy making her side payment and felt her own slight orgasm as she felt Ed hold her head still while he emptied his balls into her mouth. Sucking the tip to make sure she didn't miss any she closed her eyes and swallowed. She heard Ed moan as he watched her throat work. They exchanged personal phone numbers so they could stay in contact.

Reaching under the bench she found a gallon jug of liquid glycerin and a large bottle of Castile soap. Reach up she took down the black bag that held 3 quarts. She knew what she wanted to do to herself this afternoon but she didn't know if she would have the willpower. She knew she needed to feel the pain in her guts at 8 or 9 on the 1 to 10 scale.

She carried everything into the kitchen and set it on the table. Turning the cold water on she waited for it to get as cold as it would come out of the faucet. She filled the bag half full and hung the bag from the steel S hook that she hung from the cupboard door. Walking to her side-by-side freezer she took out a tray of ice cubes.

Twisting the tray she broke the ice loose. Holding the tray over the open top of the bag she shook the cubes into the half-full bag. She listened to the cracking and popping sounds of the ice for a few seconds. Her mind was working trying to figure out how to accomplish what she wanted. Being by herself she had to think about several aspects including her safety. She wanted to punish herself, not kill herself.

Reaching into another cupboard door she took out a Pyrex measuring cup. Opening the jug of glycerin she poured until the cup was half full of the thick liquid. Reaching up she poured it into the open neck of the half-full enema bag. The bag was wet from the condensation and Jill felt the outside of it. It was cold and the ice was starting to melt. Placing the measuring cup back on the counter she filled it with 4 ounces of Castile soap. The smell of peppermint was strong in the small kitchen.

Pouring it into the bag she set the cup back on the counter. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath and made her last decision. Reaching up into the cabinet she took down the large bottle of hot sauce. The 3 large red Xs on it made her hesitate for a second. She remembered when she had used it to add to a hot wing mix. The taste had been good but a few seconds later the burning had started. The fire had continued to grow for several minutes and brought tears to her eyes.

Twisting off the cap and turning the bottle upside down she started shaking it into the pyrex cup. The smell of vinegar and pepper filled the room. She kept shaking until the measuring cup was 1/4 full. Reaching up she poured it into the open top of the bag. Opening one of the drawers she pulled out a long-handled spoon, stuck it into the top of the bag, and stirred slowly.

She tasted the tip of the spoon with the tip of her tongue when she took it out. The sweet taste of the glycerin. The clinical taste of the soap. And the burning of the hot sauce all came together at once. She found herself moving almost mechanically as she filled the rest of the bag with the measuring cup. Ice cubes floated into the neck as she took the bag down and walked back out to the garage.

Reaching as high as she could she hung the bulging bag from one of the chain links. Stepping back and looking she shook her head. All she knew was that she wanted it higher. Turning a bucket over she stepped on top of it and raised the bag almost to the ceiling, leaving it low enough that the tip of the tube was just off of the floor.

Taking a steel paper binder she squeezed and opened the jaws and released them on the tube hanging from the bottom of the bag. Opening the clamp on the tube halfway she was glad to see that nothing came from the end of the tube. Finding a long twine she tied it to the wire handle of the clip and back to a support post in the middle of the garage. Picking up a tube of K-Y jelly from the bench she walked back into the kitchen.

Lubricating the nozzle she spread her feet wide and bent over at the waist. She could feel her need to be punished rising inside her more dominantly now. Reaching back and finding her anus with the tip of the nozzle she started pushing the nozzle in. She felt her rectum open and close around the balloon. Gripping the blue bulb she started squeezing. She closed her eyes and smiled when she felt the ballon start swelling inside her.

She stayed in the position until she had the balloon between her ass cheeks inflated. Straightening up and bringing her feet back together she could feel the balloon. Her ass cheeks were still spread and she could feel the balloon inside being pulled down. Her rectum was sealed from the inside now. She gave each of her nipples a hard pinch.

Walking back to her freezer she reached in and brought out the last piece. The Ice Warden locking mechanism. It was a stainless steel cylinder that she filled with water and placed in the freezer last week. On each end was a round steel eye from which she would lock one side of a pair of handcuffs. Once the other end of the cuffs was attached to each of her wrists, she was restrained until the ice inside the Ice Warden melted. Although not tight she would not be able to reach anything to relieve her suffering.

Walking to the bench in the garage she opened a drawer and pulled out 2 sets of cuffs. Locking one side of each set around her wrist she walked back to the wooden support post. Setting the Ice Warden on the floor she picked up the end of the white tube coming from the bottom of the sweating bag. She pushed the end onto the one way valve at the end of the nozzle inflated in her ass.

The cuffs jingled as she locked the remaining side to one end of the Ice Warden. Reaching around the wooden post she found the other. It took some doing but soon both of her wrists were secured around the wooden post. She had enough room she could bring both hands together in front of her and move up and down the post, but she was going no farther than that.

Taking the twine tied to the steel paper binder into her hand she spread her feet. She backed up until she could grip the side of the wooden post with her free hand she braced herself. There was only one thing left to do. Letting just a bit of slack in the twine she pulled down hard. She was rewarded with a sharp snap and the sound of the clip skittering across the floor.

Jill felt the air trapped in the tube being pushed into her bowels. A second later she felt ice water hit her bowels. And a second after that she felt a thousand frozen daggers being shoved up her defenseless ass. The pain was instant and her hands tightened involuntarily on the wooded post. After a couple of deep breaths, she could feel her screams rising inside her.

"Oh God, Oh God!!, Oh, Godddddd!!!!" she screamed. Her hands were immediately trying to reach the nozzle in her ass by reaching around the post as far as she could reach and bringing her ass as close as she could. She wasn't even close to being able to reach the nozzle. "Oh, Fuuuuuuuck!!" She could feel the freezing cold being driven deeper into her bowels and there was nothing she could do now to stop it. But despite what she was feeling her cunt dripping wet.

She tried twisting around the post hoping she would be able to pull the nozzle from her asshole. She ended up pulling hard on her rectum. The nozzle could not be pulled out and the freezing cold kept being forced deeper. When the first wave of cramps hit she was forced to stop moving. The wave was strong and she felt herself needing to push hard.

Tightening her stomach she pushed down hard trying to force the enema past the nozzle. But she was sealed tight from inside her hole. She started sobbing when she felt the burning start rising inside her tightened stomach. She could feel the cold going deeper and the burn a few seconds later. Gripping the post again with her hands she moved her ass back around beneath the bag again.

Backing up she spread her feet, she braced herself with her hands again. She looked down at her swelling belly and then back over her shoulder at the bag suspended above her. The bag was still 1/2 full. Closing her eyes she let her head hang between her outstretched arms. Her long blonde hair hung from a ponytail from one side of her head. Tears and snot dripped from the tip of her nose. In short gasping breaths she sobbed uncontrollably, her whole body shaking. And she found herself wishing desperately she could reach her clit.

She could feel her stomach wanting to involuntarily tighten and force her to push again. She fought the urge, taking deep breaths, and concentrating on keeping her stomach relaxed. The ice-cold enema was being driven deeper into her colon and the hard cramps were constant. "Oh Fuck, Fuck, Fuuuck!!" she screamed when she felt her stomach tighten with no warning.

Her guts exploded into a ball of fire inside as she pushed as hard as she could. She could feel the fire at the nozzle sealing her asshole. There was a fire deep inside her bowels that kept growing the harder she pushed. Tears ran from her eyes and she sobbed loudly. She found her mind shifting as she fought what was happening inside her.

Suddenly she felt calm inside. Her stomach was still tight and pushing hard from the glycerin but she no longer wanted to fight it. She wanted, no needed what she was doing to herself. Thinking back to the very first nozzle she had pushed into a strange woman's asshole. How she had felt the excitement when she saw the balloon disappear and now she felt the need to pay for that excitement and the rest of the excitement she had felt since then.

Jill could feel her colon being stretched by the ice water. Through her teary eyes, she looked between her hanging tits at her round belly. The Ice Warden was now wet from sweating in the warm garage. Pulling on each of the rings she found she could not move it yet. It was still frozen inside and she had no idea how long it would take to melt enough to be able to pull it apart.

The bag was 2/3 empty now but she knew she had no choice and resigned herself to her fate. Sobbing loudly she forced herself to slide her hands to the bottom of the pole. Gripping the bottom of the post tightly she braced herself for the pain that was coming.

With her head down now and the bag hung as high as it was, the pain in her guts almost doubled inside of a second. She felt her stomach tighten involuntarily and she was pushing hard again. She felt her back hump up and she opened her mouth and vomited on the floor. The rest of the enema filled her in record time and she screamed through heaves.

Gaining control she let herself sit on her hip on the floor. The nozzle in her ass did not allow her to sit flat. The pool of vomit that she had heaved out of her guts lay several inches from her hand. Her pain level was at an 8 1/2 but she felt her twat getting wet again. Inside she almost felt disgusted with herself for being affected this way. She felt her stomach start to contract again and she knew this wave was going to make her push even harder.

Jill felt the wave start deep inside her colon. Pushing hard she felt her rectum push hard against the nozzle. A hard stream of strong yellow piss splashed across her bare thigh and splattered on the floor. The cramps racked her body nonstop and the fire she felt inside never seemed to die down. She found herself wishing she could reach her clit feeling the need to climax building inside.

Pulling on the Ice Warden lock again she found she still could not move it. Letting herself relax she thought about what she was going to do to the spoiled little cunt if she showed up tomorrow. This would be the ultimate punishment enema to force the little bitch to take.

"I will be fair with her," Jill thought to herself. "If we are both of the same mindset". Jill forced another small squirt of urine out of her bladder. Almost as if she was wanting to make herself as disgusting as possible. She felt her twat starting to get wetter as her mind thought of what she was going to do tomorrow to the spoiled little bitch. She pulled tentatively on the ice lock mechanism but there was still no movement.

She suddenly felt the enema roll in her bowels again. She found herself pushing hard against the nozzle trying hard to push the enema out. But the nozzle held again. Tears started again as the pain in her colon was suddenly burning again. She knew she needed the punishment she was inflicting on herself and through her tears, her mind was thinking of ways she could inflict more as she endured her punishment enemas.

Her nipples would be a good place to start she thought as she pushed. Why should her nipples be spared? Both were hard and screaming for attention. She decided the next time she did this to herself her nipples were going to have clamps on them. She tugged again on the ice lock and felt it move. She grinned through her tears as she started twisting the two pieces in her hands.

Little by little the two halves started to separate. Desperately she twisted the two pieces and little by little it yielded and finally separated. Breathing deeply Jill pushed herself to her knees and using the wooden post for support forced herself to stand. She had stopped pushing just before the ice lock separated and now stood tentatively waiting. Nothing more seemed to be happening inside her and she reached for the tube connecting her to the now empty bag.

Separating the nozzle from the bag Jill walked to the bench and found the key to the cuffs. Unlocking each one from her wrists she dropped her hands to her aching belly and started walking towards the door that led to her back yard. Stepping outside she walked into the bright sun. It felt good on her bare skin and once again she felt herself getting wet.

Walking to the birdbath in the middle of the back yard she bent over at her waist and braced herself with her hand. Her swollen belly hung down below her as she spread her feet as wide as she could. Her wet cunt and plugged asshole were spread open as her fingers from her free hand found her hard clit. Jill started making soft circles on her clit. Her nipples were starting to ache so she reached for one with her hand she braced herself with. Making herself stay bent over at the waist. She pinched each of her nipples hard and fast. She screamed when the pain registered in her mind and she felt another spurt of urine wash over her hand.

She slowed the circles she was making on her hard clit. Waiting and wanting the fire inside again to help push her climax. She found herself rolling her swollen stomach trying to get the reaction inside started again. She needed to feel the pain and was wanting the agony again.

Without any warning, she was pushing hard and her back humped up. She reached for the birdbath again to steady herself. She could feel her asshole opening as her bowels started forcing the inflated balloon through. Her fingers were pushing hard on her clit now as the fire in her spreading hole burned. Piss dribbled from her wet cunt as she threw her head back and screamed. She felt herself pushing harder and felt her asshole open even more.

Her climax hit like a fast-moving freight train. Her body shook uncontrollably and her scream never stopped. Tears poured down her face as she felt her ass pull the inflated nozzle back in. Her bowels pushed hard again but not as hard as before. It took almost a whole minute before the climax started to lessen. She had never felt anything like that before.

Her hands shook as she felt around for the inflator bulbs. The fire in her guts never stopped along with the cramps. The cold was not a factor anymore as the enema had been warmed with her body heat. Dropping to her knees she deflated the balloon inside her now sore asshole. She felt the balloon shrink inside and she pulled it the rest of the way out. Soft shit and brown smelly water flew from her ass unchecked.

Leaning over double she gripped her stomach and rocked as her body forced the wicked enema out. She could smell the enema as it bathed her bare feet with the slimy brown water. She felt her stomach tighten again and she pushed hard. Her asshole felt as if someone was holding a blow torch in it.

It took almost half an hour before she felt she could control her stomach and stood up. A large pool of brown liquid shit was on the grass. She could smell the hot sauce permeating from it. She looked to the side of her house and saw the garden hose wrapped on the holder mounted to the wall and started walking towards it. She had to stop and squat down once as a wave of harsh cramps rolled through her bowels.

Unrolling a couple of wraps of the garden hose she turned the water on and held the hose as the trapped air was forced out. The hose jumped a couple of times and then gave a steady stream of water. Slowly she washed the back of her legs off and her ass cheeks. When she was done she turned the pressure way down on the faucet so just a trickle was coming out of the brass end of the hose. Walking out a few feet from the wall she got down on her hands and knees and reached around with the hose. Pushing the hose against her rectum she relaxed and let her sore asshole take in the brass end.

She closed her hole tightly around the hose and dropped her head down to her arms and closed her eyes. She felt nothing for the first minute and then a slight pressure as her bowels slowly filled. There was a soft smile on her face when she felt her belly starting to swell. Reaching between her spread legs her fingers once again found her hard clit. Jill suddenly felt tired and wanting to relax.

She lowered herself down on her swelling stomach rolling just off to one side so her belly had room to swell. Reaching back she pushed several more inches of the hose into her rectum. She laid her head down on her outstretched arm and closed her eyes just enjoying the feeling of the cold pressure building deep in her colon. The warm sun felt good on her bare skin and she kept herself right on the verge of climaxing.

Jill had laid there for almost an hour. She had shivered several times as the constant cold water had lowered her core body heat. She lay on her back now with her knees spread wide. She had pulled the hose back out until just the brass end was still inside with her rectum closed tightly around it as she felt herself slowly filling.

This was the fifth time she was forcing her belly to swell. Her fingers had kept her swollen cunt on the verge of cumming but not letting her over. Her eyes were closed and she moved her fingers faster. The aching in her guts was steadily increasing. She could feel her asshole wanting to relax and let the torment she felt inside end. But she forced her rectum to stay closed tightly around the brass end.

Opening her eyes she lifted her head slightly and she could see her belly rounding out. She ran her free hand down over her swelling stomach marveling at the coldness she felt. She could feel the pressure increasing and she pushed in on her belly with her fingers and felt the hardness. The pain in her guts was now rapidly increasing and she felt every ounce of cold water that was forced into her colon.

Jill could tell by the way she felt that this was one of the biggest enemas she had ever made herself take. She could feel her climax growing deep inside as the pain turned to agony. She felt she had to put her bare feet in the air and spread her legs wide like a nasty slut. Tears were now running down her cheeks and her moans were getting louder. Rolling her head from side to side she clamped down tighter with her rectum.

Piss sprayed through her fingers as she forced herself to cum. Her moans had turned into loud screams and her body shook uncontrollably for several seconds. The hard round balloon that was her belly was screaming in agony as she reached for the hose still filling her. Pulling the brass end out of her asshole she relaxed wanting the pressure in her guts to be gone. But nothing happened.

This had never happened to her before. She had read about it happening to other people be she had never experienced it. Her colon was completely locked down. No matter how hard she pushed, which wasn't very hard considering how full she was, nothing happened. Not knowing what to do she lay there. She tried several more times to push but her swollen belly wouldn't allow much to happen.

After several minutes of nothing happening, Jill realized she was going to have to open her ass manually. Rolling to her side and slowly pushing herself up onto her hands and knees she felt the massive enema she was carrying shift inside her. She had found it hard to believe that her swollen belly could have gotten any larger but indeed it did. It did actually look like a beachball she noticed as she painfully pushed herself to her feet.

Her hands were immediately beneath it cradling it as she slowly walked towards the garage door. She had never known pain like this and unbelievable as it was she felt herself needing to cum again. "God, what a sick mind you have," she thought to herself. "Your guts are in agony and all you want to do is cum again". She pushed the door open and slowly stepped inside. She looked around trying to think of something that might work and then spied the long-handled shovel hanging on the wall.

Taking it down she walked to the bench and opened a large jar of Vaseline and smeared a large dollop on the rounded end and down several inches. Carrying the shovel she slowly walked back outside her huge stomach demanding to be emptied. Trying to figure out what she needed to do to get the handle at the right angle she tried several different ways but none seemed to work.

Finally, she braced the head of the shovel against the wall of the garage and turned around. Holding the handle with one hand she pushed her rectum against the rounded end. Jill couldn't believe how badly she needed to cum again and her fingers dropped to her hard clit for the third time today. Her fingers made fast circles on her clit and she pushed back just hard enough she could feel her rectum start to open on the handle of the shovel.

Her guts were in constant agony and she wanted so desperately to be done with the pain but her body demanded she does it this way. She relaxed her bladder and let her warm piss dribble over her moving fingers. Her climax was suddenly there and she shoved back hard on the handle driving several inches deep into her ass. She pushed hard again and several more inches went in. Sudden pain screamed from her rectum and she dropped to her knees on the grass.

Her screams turned into wails of agony as the hard wooden handle opened her colon the way she was hoping it would. She could feel the cold water being forced around the shovel and flow down the back of her thighs. She lay down on her belly and sobbed into her folded arms as her stomach emptied so happy to feel the pain ending.

She lay there for several minutes before she reached back and started pulling the shovel handle from her sore asshole. She was surprised at how deep she had actually forced it in. She forced herself to stand on shaky legs for a couple of minutes. She didn't even try and close her tired anus but instead let the cool water run down the insides of her thighs until there was no more. Picking up the shovel she walked back to the center of her yard and pucked up the nozzle that lay in the grass where she had emptied her ass.

Walking back inside she closed the door behind her. She was tired and dearly wanted a hot shower. But she made herself clean up her garage first. She cleaned and sanitized the bag and the nozzle that had done such an amazing job holding the enema inside her ass.

It was early evening when Jill made herself a moderate dinner as she had spent the afternoon cleaning her ass out and she was starved. She noticed how good her stomach felt when she climbed into bed that night. She closed her eyes and thought about the little bitch that would hopefully show up tomorrow. She smiled when she remembered how pretty the young woman's asshole had looked to her.

Sunday morning Jill was up early as usual. After two cups of coffee and a light breakfast, she was out in the garage looking around to see what she could do to make the afternoon a little more entertaining. She had already made up her mind that she was going to make the little blonde endure a good punishment enema. She walked to the corner of the garage and smiled as she looked at the unit that was sitting there next to the treadmill.

Ed had called her three weeks ago and said he could get a hold of a portable enema unit like the ones used at the irrigation facility. He had asked her if she would like one and told her he could make the paperwork disappear as he had done with the other equipment. But the side payment would be a bit more and she had asked just what that side payment would be. Jill had smiled when she had heard him say softly that she had a sweet ass.

They had settled on 5 payments and Jill felt her rectum involuntarily tighten knowing she still had 2 more payments to make. Remembering back to when she had picked the unit up after her shift at the facility. Ed had helped her load the unit into the back of her little pickup truck and she had followed him back to his office. She had smiled and said nothing when he closed and locked the door.

There had been no foreplay or formalities or small talk. Jill had just kicked her shoes off and pulled her pants and panties off. Walking to the edge of Ed's desk she bent over and reached back and pulled her ass cheeks open. She heard Ed moan as he had watched her. She felt the air hit her unprotected anus and felt the wetness start in her cunt.

Ed was on his knees behind her in just a few seconds. She felt him kiss the bottom of her ass cheek and then move to the inside of her cheek. She felt and heard him sniff several knowing he was smelling her scent and the smell of her ass. Then he was up and unbuckling his pants.

She felt his fingers as he smeared Vaseline on her spread anus. His fingers were gone and a second later she felt his hand guiding the head of his hard cock against her rectum. She had found herself hoping that he was not going to be concerned about her feelings or how she was doing. At that moment all she wanted was his cock buried balls deep in her ass.

Jill felt Ed change his angle just a bit and then the feeling of her rectum opening. She remembered how her eyes had opened and she lost her breath as she felt the full length of his hard cock being forced up her tight ass. He had not stopped until his balls were hard against her wet twat. She had felt the fire as the hard cock had forced her rectum and her bowels and finally her colon open.

Jill felt her back starting to hump up on the first stroke. She felt something deep inside making her want to push. She felt Ed slam into her ass hard several times before even trying to pull it back making her back hump up even more. "Oh fuck, where did you learn to do that?" Jill asked trying to catch her breath.

"My sister used to let me fuck her in the ass before I left home. She used to like it when I made her do that," Ed said in a low voice.

Jill felt the cock start moving back down as Ed pulled his hips back. She could feel everything until he stopped with just the swollen head trapped inside her tight rectum. Jill had hoped he would bottom brutally in her colon again and she was not disappointed. Over and over Ed made her feel his cock in her colon until the last time he bottomed and held tight to her hips.

He had jerked his hips hard several times making sure she had his cum as deep in her colon as he could pump it. He laid over her back for almost a full minute before his hand covered her mouth. Jill was getting ready to start fighting when he ripped his cock out of her ass with a brutal jerk of his hips. The scream erupted from her throat before it even registered in her mind she was screaming.

The hand left her mouth and she drew gasping breaths. "Now clean my cock off," Ed had ordered her. There was an authority in his voice that she had never heard before. and she shivered. Turning and dropping to her knees she could smell her own ass on Ed's cock.

She had felt small and so submissive as she took the limp cock in her hand. There was a brown film almost 3/4 of the way down the shaft and a brown paste under the crown. The smell almost turned her stomach but she kept control. With a soft sob, she had opened her mouth and took the tip in. The taste of her own shit was hard for her to describe. It tasted dank and nasty, but after a minute or two, she found herself wanting to do a good job cleaning his cock.

That experience was burned into Jill's mind forever. The last two times she had made a payment to Ed she made sure it was on a Thursday evening so she would have something to clean. Her weekend enemas cleaned her deep but by Thursday evening she was ready to make another payment. With a smile, Jill dropped her fingers to her hard clit rubbing through the fabric of her shorts.

At 11:45 Jill saw a red Corvette slowly coming down the road like it was looking for something. Silently she hoped it was the pretty little blonde. When it pulled into her drive she smiled. The stuck-up little blonde was indeed pretty and Jill could see right up the short dress as she swung her shapely legs out from behind the wheel. The sight made Jill smile as she saw the bare pussy.

Jill opened the door as she approached. The woman's demeanor changed instantly and she lowered her eyes to the sidewalk. "Come on in and get your clothes off," Jill commanded her. Stepping inside the woman kicked her heels off and pulled the short white dress over her head. Jill could see her hard nipples and caught the slight whiff of sexual arousal coming from between the blond's legs.

"What's your name?" Jill asked as she pulled her own t-shirt over her head feeling her tits flop free.

"Linda," was the quiet answer from the woman. She watched while Jill peeled her shorts and panties over her hips.

"Well, Linda what should I do to you this afternoon?" Jill asked. "I'll tell you right now Linda I'm going to give you the meanest enema you have ever had. I gave one to myself yesterday and all I can tell you is holy fuck". Jill noticed Linda shutter slightly and knew she was on the right path. "What do you think about an ice-cold enema laced with soap and glycerin"?

Linda nodded her head slowly up and down as her mind processed what Jill had just told her. She felt her twat starting to become wet and she found herself fidgeting dancing from foot to foot. "What's the matter?" Jill asked with a slight grin on her face.

"I have to pee," Linda said under her breath.

Jill Smiled and pointed and opened the door again. Linda turned her head and looked out into the yard. Jill watched her eyes widen as what had in her mind sank in. Jill pushed her towards and then out into the yard. Jill followed her outside telling Linda to keep her hands at her side.

"Now get down on your hands and knees and you can crawl out to the center," Jill told her. Linda dropped to her hands and knees and started crawling and Jill thought she heard a soft moan. Jill followed behind Linda watching her shapely ass move from side to side as she crawled

"Is this what you need Linda?" Jill asked with an edge of venom to her voice. "Do you need that enema I'm going to give you? Do you need me to watch your bare ass crawl across the lawn?" Linda heard another moan. Stepping a bit to the side Jill timed her step perfectly and brought her bare foot up hard between Linda's legs. She was rewarded with a loud splat as her foot made perfect contact with the wet twat between them.

Linda screamed and crumpled into a helpless heap on the grass. Her hands moved immediately to protect her pussy as she curled into a tight ball. She was crying and yellow piss streamed out from between her fingers. Jill watched with a smile on her face. Yes, she had the little cunt figured out. And she was going to use it to her advantage. "Is this what you need me to do Linda?" Jill asked in a harsh whisper.

"Yes, God please don't stop!" Linda said looking up at Jill.

"Get back on your knees!" Jill commanded her, almost yelling. "And don't you ever cover yourself like that again! Is that clear!?" Jill demanded.

Sobbing and shaking Linda forced herself back to her knees. "Yyyyees ma'am," She said between sobs. Almost as if she understood, Linda spread her legs and finished pissing. She leaned forward offering her vulnerable cunt.to Jill to do with as she wished.

Jill brought her bare foot up hard again. She could feel the soft wet pussy flatten under the top of her foot. She watched Linda's back hump up as the pain registered with her brain. The scream was loud but Linda stayed in position shaking as the sobs racked her body. Another small dribble of piss escaped as she tried to get control.

Jill heard a very small "Thank you, ma'am," come from Linda as she continued to sob. Jill knew it was time and told Linda to stand and follow her back inside. Once inside she opened the door to the garage and stepped inside. Linda followed looking in amazement at the equipment that seemed to be everywhere. Walking to where the 2 enema bags were hanging Jill once again took down the 3-quart bag and then walked to the wooden bench along the wall. Picking up one of the sets of cuffs she told Linda to turn around and put her hands behind her back.

Linda felt her clit get hard and despite the dull ache from her pussy felt herself becoming wet. Turning around she put her hands behind her and felt the cuffs lock into place. She watched Jill move back into the kitchen carrying the empty enema bag and followed slowly.

She watched as Jill turned on the cold water in the kitchen sink and let it run. She watched Jill hold the bag under the faucet until it was half full and then hang it on the cupboard door handle. "I'm going to restrain you before I start giving this to you," Jill said over her shoulder as she walked to the freezer. Opening the door and taking out a tray of ice cubes she watched Linda's reaction as she twisted the tray and started putting the ice cubes into the enema bag.

She thought she saw Linda shutter and take a sharp breath but she couldn't be certain. After the cubes were in she put the empty tray into the sink and walked out to the garage. Linda's eyes never left Jill as she bent over and pulled the gallon jug of glycerin and the large bottle of Castile soap out from under the bench.

Taking out the big measuring cup and setting it on the kitchen counter, Jill made sure Linda could see that it was half full of the thick glycerin when she poured it into the now sweating rubber bag. Setting the cup back down she measured 4 ounces of the peppermint Castile soap and poured that into the bag. Rinsing the cup in cold water and pouring it into the bag she set it down again and took the bottle of hot sauce out of the cupboard. She held it up and smiled as she pointed at the three big red Xs on the label.

Linda's eyes grew as she watched Jill fill the measuring cup 1/4 full and pour it into the bag. Once again the smell of vinegar and pepper filled the room as Jill used the cup to finish filling the bulging bag all the way to the top. Taking the bag from the door handle Jill carried it out into the garage and hung it on the chain she had used before. Standing on the overturned bucket again, Jill hung the bag as high as before.

Picking up the inflatable nozzle and a tube of k-y jelly from the bench she walked back into the kitchen. "Bend over and pull your ass cheeks open," Jill told Linda. Spreading her feet farther apart Linda bent over and lowered her cuffed hands and pulled her cheeks open. Jill could see the slightly brown star winking at her as she lowered her finger with a good dollop of K-Y jelly on it.

Jill was not gentle when she smeared the lube over Linda's asshole. A couple of swirls and then her finger was buried in Linda's ass all the way to her knuckle. Linda squealed at the sudden intrusion and Jill could see her eyes open even more as she started moving her finger around inside.

She pushed harder and forced her finger deeper into Linda's rectum until she felt what she was looking for with the tip of her finger. Pushing just a bit harder Jill's finger hooked her prize and pulled her finger out of Linda's asshole. Holding her hand out She told Linda to look at the hard brown nugget she held in the crook of her finger.

In her mind, Jill now felt justified in what she was about to do to Linda. "That thing is pretty hard," Jill said pushing down on the little lump with her thumb. "But everything should soften up nicely and you should have no problem passing it once that enema does its work inside your ass," she added. "What do you think Linda, do you think you need this enema too?" Jill asked.

"Yes ma'am, you need to clean my ass out good," Linda said softly. "I know the enema is going to hurt but you need to make me take it all and to hold it for as long as you say," she added as a soft sob escaped. Jill smiled as she walked to the sink to wash her hands. She watched the little brown lump break apart on the bottom of the sink as the water from the faucet hit it.

Drying her hands Jill picked up the inflatable nozzle and stepped behind Linda. Linda spread her cheeks again and she felt Jill start pushing the nozzle in. She felt her anus open and felt that balloon force its way inside her rectum. She held her ass cheeks apart as Jill started inflating the balloon inside her. She could feel the balloon increasing in size every time Jill squeeze the inflator bulb.

By the 8th pump, Jill could hear the whimpering start. On the 9th pump, Linda's leg started shaking. Jill pulled hard on the nozzle and held it as she reached for the other inflator bulb. Lind's legs were still shaking as she squeezed, watching the balloon inflate. She kept squeezing until she saw the balloon reach Linda's anus.

Gripping Linda by the arm Jill led her back into the garage. Unlocking the cuffs she told Linda to reach around the wooden post in the middle of the room. Locking Linda's wrists back together she pinched each one of Linda's nipples hard. Linda screamed as the pain registered in her brain. Her nipples were now hard and erect. Smiling Jill clamped the paper binder on the tube as she had done yesterday when it was her about to get this enema. Tieing another piece of rope to the paper binder she unwound enough to reach the treadmill and tied it to the handle.

Opening the clamp halfway again let the remaining small rope drop to the floor. Now for herself. Walking back into the kitchen she grabbed the tube of K-Y and walked back out. Picking up the remaining nozzle on the bench she lubed the flutes of the nozzle in her hand. Bending over so Linda could see everything she spread some of the K-Y jelly around her anus.

Gripping the nozzle she started slowly pushing it into her asshole. Pushing like she was trying to take a shit she felt the balloon slide inside her rectum. Gripping the inflator bulb she started squeezing enjoy the feeling of the balloon swelling inside her. She pulled down as she had done with Linda but not nearly as hard. She inflated the balloon between her ass cheeks and once again felt the pull on the inside balloon. Knowing she was sealed good she walked to the cabinet and opened the door.

Several gallon jugs of the pink liquid were stored inside. Jill took down one of the full jugs and made her way to the machine next to her treadmill. Opening the snap and opening the lid she poured the entire contents into the empty glass chamber. Closing the lid and making sure the latch was secure she hit a switch turning the machine on.

A light humming sound could be heard as the needle on a small dial started moving into the green area indicating that the machine was building pressure inside the glass reservoir. Jill set the timer to 1 minute 30 seconds so that when she hit the start button, every minute and a half the machine would force 1 pint of liquid up in her ass. Then go into an idle mode for 1 and a half minutes. Then she would be forced to take another pint until the container was empty.

She set the timer so that when the container was empty she would get several seconds of compressed air forced into her colon also. Walking back to Linda who had been watching her since she had started she reached down and connected the tube to the nozzle inflated in Linda's ass. She also handed Linda the small cord that was attached to the clamp.

"Once that clamp is pulled off you are going to get everything in that bag up your ass," Jill said walking back to the treadmill. "I'll give you until the machine cycles the 2nd time to pull that cord if you haven't pulled...," Linda jerked the cord and they both heard the clamp hit the floor before Jill had finished. Linda screamed as the enema hit her bowels and she started jerking her hips just as Jill had done the day before.

Jill raised her eyebrows as she watched the expression on Linda's face change. "Oh, God! Please don't take it out," Linda screamed as she realized how painful the enema was going to be. "Oh, Fuuuck!" Jill smiled and shook her head.

"It's all going in Linda," Jill said as she walked to the treadmill. Reaching down she connected her nozzle to the rubber tube coming from the machine. She turned the treadmill on and started walking. The speed would be steadily increased until she was at a very fast walk or even a slow trot. In essence, she would be almost jogging before she had the entire enema in her bowels. She pushed the start button and a green light lit up.

Jill watched Linda trying to cope with the war going on inside her colon. Her screams were loud and non-stop and Linda was still trying to get the nozzle out of her ass, like Jill she was having no luck. Jill missed a step and stumbled when she felt the machine start forcing the first pint into her ass. regaining her stride she walked as she felt the pink liquid slowly filling her.

The pressure stopped but Jill knew it would be back in one and a half minutes. Linda was down on her knees now sobbing and still pleading for Jill to take the nozzle out and let her shit. "I told you, you're going to take everything in that bag," Jill hissed at her taking another pint in her ass. The level in the jar was getting lower but it was still over half full. Jill was walking faster now and she could tell the load she was carrying was getting heavier.

Linda's enema was over half in her now too. Jill could see her humping up as the glycerin forced her to push. Jill knew the fire inside her colon was agonizing but she felt no sympathy for Linda. She had endured the enema yesterday and she knew exactly what Linda was feeling. She heard the machine change pitch again and felt the pressure inside her colon increase as more fluid was forced into her.

She was walking rapidly now and she could feel her swelling belly starting to bounce as she moved. She walked and breathed and her hands steadied her on the bar. More pressure and she felt her belly grown even more. She had tuned Linda out now, not hearing her anymore as her mind centered around her own plight.

She was at a slow jog now and her belly was starting to bounce painfully but she gritted her teeth when she felt the pressure increase again. She had one more cycle to take and she continued to jog. Looking over at Linda she saw her laying on the floor crying. Her legs pulled up trying to cradle her swollen belly. But Jill looked straight ahead again. Her pussy was running a steady stream of juice as the side effects from the pink liquid took hold completely now.

The last of the pink fluid was being forced into her ass now. Her belly was painfully swollen and she could feel it bounce every time one of her feet came down. Her hands gripped tighter as the machine forced compressed air into her ass. She could feel the painful burping inside her belly as she continued to jog. The wetness down the insides of her legs was down to her feet now.

She was aware of everything as the fluid heightened her senses. She could feel the balloon between her ass cheeks as it pulled harder on the inside balloon. She could feel the pain in her swollen stomach every time her belly bottomed. She had tears in her eyes now too. But her arousal was like none she had ever felt before. She still felt no sympathy for Linda who was now enduring her enema with loud moans.

The bag above Linda was also now empty. Jill started slowing the treadmill down and her mind seemed as if she was almost in a trance. She could feel her bladder was to the point of exploding but she held herself until the treadmill stopped moving. Reaching back she disconnected herself from the machine and stepped down.

Her belly was painfully stretched but she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. She somehow loved what she was feeling. Her clit was hard and swollen and it took all her willpower not to drop her hand to it. She stepped over to where Linda was still laying on the ground sobbing. Moving the bucket back she climbed on it and reached for the empty enema bag hanging above her.

Stepping down she closed the clamp and spread her legs. Holding the bag between her legs she started pissing into the bag. She smiled when she saw that it was over a pint. Climbing back on the bucket she hung the bag as high as before and climbed back down. Moving the bucket to the side she lowered herself slowly to her knees.

She could feel the enema moving inside her belly and she reached down and rolled Linda onto her back. She could smell her sex as she opened her legs and hovered over Linda's face. Lowering herself down she rubbed her clit over the bridge of Linda's nose. She could feel Linda reach for her with her mouth and she lowered herself more. The pleasure shot through her clit as she felt the tip of Linda's tongue make contact.

She felt her cunt gush as a wave of wetness washed over Linda's face. Jill could feel her orgasm getting closer. Pushing down harder with her clit she could feel Linda's nose pushing around the nozzle still pumped up in her ass. As if just remembering she reached for the clamp holding her piss in the enema bag above Linda. She felt mean as she opened the clamp full flow hoping she would be able to feel Linda scream as well as hear her.

She wasn't disappointed when Linda screamed again. Meanness was still in Jill's mind as her climax hit like a locomotive. She pushed down hard on Linda's stomach several times as she looked up and watched the bag go flat again. Linda sobbed into Jill's open cunt and she felt herself pushing warm piss into Linda's mouth. She smiled when the wailing stopped and she felt Linda's tongue back on her swollen clit.

She could feel Linda's mouth work as she swallowed the warm piss into her already bloated guts. And then for the first time in her life, Jill did something she had never done before. She lowered her mouth to another woman's cunt. She could see the wetness running down between Linda's ass cheeks and around the nozzle pumped up in her ass.

She could smell the musky scent coming from Linda's spread twat. Using her hands she pushed Linda's legs even farther apart. The white cream running from Linda's cunt had a strong smell and it was then that Jill realized that Linda wasn't just aroused, but she was in heat.

Jill lowered herself so she could feel Linda's hard belly with her tits and she hoped Linda could feel her belly too. She started with the tip of her tongue and felt Linda jump when it made contact with the swollen clit. Her nose a half-inch from the open lips. She couldn't help herself but she started kissing the engorged lips and swiping gently with her tongue. The taste of the excited pussy only made Jill more aroused.

Jill could hear the moans coming from under her. Linda was pushing up harder with her mouth and Jill adjusted her hips to give her better access. Jill could feel Linda starting to shaking and was amazed when she started lifting her legs into the air. Linda spread her legs wide and Jill could now run her tongue all the way down the open cunt.

The white cream had a strong smell but a sweet taste and it ran nonstop from the bottom of Linda's cunt. Jill drove her tongue up inside of Linda's cunt making sure that some part of her face or mouth was always in contact with the swollen clit. Jill felt Linda start shaking harder and knew her climax was only seconds away. Shifting position suddenly Jill felt the huge enema in her own colon shift as she moved forward on her knees.

Linda held her legs open trying to drive herself over the top as the hard climax neared. Jill's dropped her fingers to the slimy swollen clit and rubbed hard and at the same time, she dropped her full weight onto Linda's swollen belly. Linda's scream was a mix of unleashed pleasure and extreme agony. Jill could see Linda's asshole pushing out trying to force the big balloon inside her rectum out. But the nozzle held.

Jill felt the meanness return and she slowly started lifting herself and slowly dropping her full weight back onto Linda's stomach. She knew that the agony of the enema in Linda's colon had only been dulled due to the climax but now she wanted Linda to feel it full bore again. Squeezing with her legs and pushing with her hands along with sitting she watched Linda's asshole move out and in, the nozzle doing what it was supposed to do. Linda sobbed uncontrollably as the agony in her guts rose.

Jill's own stomach gurgled as she shifted her weight. The arousal she was feeling in her body from the pink fluid she held in her ass was heightening even more. Using her hands she pushed herself up using Linda's swollen stomach. "Oh god!" Linda screamed as her belly took the weight.

Jill stepped over Linda and stood with her eyes closed. Her hands cradled her swollen belly and she reveled in the feel of her full colon. Looking back at Lind she watched her pushing herself to her knees and then to her feet. Tears ran down Linda's cheeks nonstop and Jill watched Linda's belly swell just above her pelvic bone as the massive enema settled against the nozzle. Holding her hand out Linda took it and they started walking towards the door that leads out into the backyard.

As they walked slowly out into the backyard Linda suddenly stopped and bent over and grabbed her swollen stomach and vomited. Jill watched as Linda heaved several times and was finally able to get control of herself.

"That enema is definitely mean," Jill said. Linda nodded and walked to the corner of the yard and stood waiting for what was going to happen next. They both heard the loud gurgle from Jill's huge stomach and she straightened a bit when she felt it inside.

"Spread your legs and bend over," Jill said. Linda whimpered and spread her legs. Bending over she rested her hands on her knees and waited. She felt Jill take hold of the nozzle and then heard the hiss and felt the balloon between her ass cheeks shrink. She felt a hard tug as Jill pulled on the nozzle and she heard her laugh. She could feel that her rectum was coned out as she heard the hiss and felt the balloon inside shrinking. Then the blissful feeling of the nozzle leaving her asshole.

The glycerin made Linda push hard once the enema started moving. Jill stepped back as a long brown fountain of liquified shit blew from Linda's ass and flew several feet out into the yard. Loud watery farts followed as Linda stayed bent over feeling the relief in her tormented colon. Jill watched with a smile on her face as several soft lumps shot from Linda's slobbering asshole.

Jill could feel the slick wetness that was sliding down the inside of her thighs nonstop. She could feel more cramps move through her full guts but for some reason, she still wanted to hold the big enema inside her ass. She loved the feeling of the sexual arousal she felt and knew it would only increase with time. Her clit was swollen and extremely sensitive and she had the euphoric feeling of wanting to be bred.

Linda straightened herself and stood stretching her stomach trying to bring the rest of the enema down. Bending over slightly she pushed another small squirt of smelly brown slime out of her softened asshole. The back of her thighs were streaked with brown and she could smell everything that had come out of her bowels. She felt better now that the torturous enema was out of her stomach but she silently hoped that this would not be the end of the afternoon.

Jill stood several feet away from her caressing her still swollen belly with her hands. Linda was surprised by the look of bliss on Jill's face but she also saw the glint of evil in the corners of her eyes. "Pick up your nozzle," Jill said to Linda as she turned and started walking toward the hose hanging on the garage wall. "I'm not done with your ass yet."

Picking up the nozzle, Linda turned to follow Jill. She heard the splashing sound a couple of seconds before she could figure out what it was. Then she saw the flow of urine washing down the inside of Jill's legs. She watched as Jill emptied her bladder as she walked, the nozzle in her ass swinging from side to side. Smiling, Linda relaxed her own bladder as she walked across the yard to join Jill.

"Turn around," Jill told her. Turning around she heard the sound of the water and then the warm spray on the back of her legs. "Now bend over and pull your ass open." Bending over Linda reached back and pulled her smelly ass cheeks open. She felt the spray hit her exposed rectum and pussy and it felt good.

"Get down on your knees and keep your ass spread," Jill told her. Dropping to her knees Linda reached back again and puller her ass cheeks open again. "Get your forehead on the ground. You know how to take an enema." Lowering her forehead to the ground and holding her ass spread, Linda felt vulnerable. But she knew her clit was swollen and the wetness she was starting to feel was real.

Linda could hear Jill moving behind her and could hear the hose moving in the grass. Then a cool stream of water running down over her spread anus. Her rectum involuntarily tightened and loosened and she closed her eyes and listened to what Jill was saying to her.

"I'm going to shove this hose up your ass. The pressure is slow so you won't fill very fast," Jill said. Linda felt the brass end and tried to relax her rectum so she could take it inside. On the third try, Jill was able to breach Linda's asshole and smiled when she saw the hole close tightly around the hose.

"Rub your clit," Jill told her. "I'm not taking that hose out or turning it off until we have both cum." Linda moaned and reached back for her swollen clit. She could feel the water getting colder as her belly slowly filled. Her fingers were making fast circles on her swollen clit. Her eyes were closed as she felt her climax starting to build inside her core.

Linda heard Jill step in front of her and opened her eyes to see Jill's pretty bare feet under her face. Looking up she could see Jill's wet cunt. Pushing herself up with her free hand she could smell the deep musk that was coming from between Jill"s spread legs. The wet swollen lips and the engorged clit were only inches from her face and she opened her mouth and waited for Jill to lower herself down.

Linda's mouth was actually trembling when her tongue first made contact with the inflamed twat. The taste and the smell only drove her fingers faster. Jill's legs were bowed and her hips were jerking forward. The slick wetness was nonstop as it slid from between Jill's spread lips. Her hand was on the back of Linda's head pulling her in harder against her jerking pelvis.

Linda could feel her colon slowly stretching now as the hose forced more cold water into her. She was far from uncomfortable and knew she could take a lot more. Her fingers never stopped making circles on her clit. She felt the balloon between Jill's ass cheeks move and she turned her head trying to see what was happening.

The nozzle was pulled to one side as Jill fought to find the inflator bulbs. Holding herself up with her knees she reached both hands trying to make Jill spread her legs more. Turning her head so she was almost looking straight up she heard the hiss and then watched the most beautiful rectum open and let the nozzle slide out. A burst of pink fluid followed almost immediately. Linda watched the beautiful rectum open again and a steady flow of pink fluid flowed from it unchecked.

Her fingers were back on her own clit now making fast hard circles and her mouth hard on Jill's wet slobbering cunt. Her guts were starting to become uncomfortable as the hose kept forcing more and more cold water deeper into her colon. Jill's pelvis was rocking hard against Linda's mouth as her climax got closer. A strong-smelling fluid flowed continuously, almost like she was pissing.

The pink fluid was coming in squirts now from her asshole and several times had washed down Linda's chin. Then the loud scream as Jill climaxed. several hard jets of fluid flew from her ass as her stomach tightened and relaxed. Linda's climax was still building but much slower now as her guts were starting to become painful.

Jill was breathing hard as she walked back behind Linda. Her asshole was still slobbering pink fluid and she did nothing to try and stop it. Linda dropped her forehead back onto the ground hoping the angle would ease what she was starting to feel and it did a little but not a whole lot.

Suddenly Linda's guts exploded in agony. "Ahhh!!!" she screamed and fell forward.

"Make yourself cum bitch!" she heard Jill hiss her. Laying more on her side she lifted her leg and rubbed harder in her swollen clit. Her belly was hard now and the pain was driving her climax closer. She could feel herself going over the edge when her guts exploded in agony again. Her climax hit like a freight train and she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Ahhh, Oh Fuuuck!!!!"

She lay there panting when she felt Jill pull the hose out of her ass. She just relaxed and let the cold water flow from her asshole. She laid there for almost 15 minutes just letting her body push the cold water out. Slowly she pushed herself to her feet and stood for a minute or so just in case she wasn't done. She slowly started walking towards the garage door looking for Jill.

She found Jill in the kitchen putting newspaper on the floor at the end of the wooden table. Several pieces of light cotton rope were at each corner of the table and a thick inviting looking towel was spread out over the top. She couldn't help but notice the large can of butter-flavored Crisco that sat on the counter. She felt her rectum tighten as she looked around the room.

"We can rest for a bit," Jill said. " would you like a beer?" Linda nodded and watch Jill walk to the refrigerator. Jill handed Linda one of the cold beers and both naked women sat down on a stool beside the counter.

"You know what I'm going to do to you, don't you?" Jill asked.

"I hope you're going to shove your hand up my ass," Linda answered.

"That's exactly what I'm going to do," Jill said. "But the thing is when I'm through I want you to shove your hand up my ass too. I want to know what it feels like," she added.

"And if it gets to be too much? Are you going to want a safe word?" Linda asked. Jill took another drink of her beer and set it on the counter.

"What about you? Are you going to want a safe word?" Jill asked back.

"Hell no," Linda said. "I've fantasized about getting a fist up my ass for a long time and now I'm going to get it. And I don't care how loud I scream or how much I kick I don't want you to stop until your hand is in," she added.

"Same here. I want the same thing. No stopping until it's in," Jill said. They each took the last swallow from the bottles and set them on the counter. Linda walked to the end of the table and laid herself over the top. Jill made fast work with the ropes using her military training in rope tieing.

Linda's hands were pulled to the corners of the table and her feet were tied to the legs of the table effectively spreading her legs. Linda could feel her cunt getting wet again as Jill started spreading the Crisco between her ass cheeks and over her rectum. Jill stopped long enough to smear her hands and arms with the Crisco so once she was in she wouldn't have to worry about anything.

Linda felt the first finger slide in and she moaned. As she had told Jill her fantasy was about to come true. Jill was gentle but firm as she shoved the 2nd finger in alongside the first. Linda's asshole was still fairly soft from the enemas so Jill found herself making good headway.

Linda could feel her rectum opening up every time jill pushed back in. And silently she hoped Jill like what she saw. Jill's hand was moving fast and it never stopped. A short hard jab and then a twist. Pull back a bit then another fast jab and twist. Linda could feel her asshole losing the battle and when Jill stopped and dipped her hand back into the can of Crisco she knew it was getting close.

Linda felt her rectum yield to the 4th finger. The short hard jabs were taking a toll on her sphincter and she felt it yield even more when Jill curled her thumb in. She was pulling hard on the ropes now trying to pull her feet off the floor. Her head was back and her mouth was open. A long slow wail was starting from deep inside her when she felt the last hard jab and felt her ass yield the last little bit.

Jill's hand was in and Linda found herself shaking and she could feel her back wanting to hump up. The loud cry never emerged from Linda's mouth and was replaced with a soft whimper. "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you," Linda whispered.

Jill held her hand still for a few seconds before she moved it again. Slowly pushing it in a bit deeper and then gently pulling it back out to Linda's rectum. She pulled a little harder and watched Linda's hold cone out over her wrist. She pushed gently back in going just a little deeper this time.

"Are you going to fist fuck me or what!!?" Linda almost screamed. Jill smiled and slowly closed her fist inside of Linda's ass. Without warning, Jill pushed in hard. She felt her fist go in even deeper than before. She could feel the soft but tight lining of Linda's intestines.

She watched Linda's back start humping up and she knew she was in deep enough for Linda to feel her good. She pulled her hand back just as brutal till she felt the rectum stretching out then back in fast and hard. "Is that what you want you little cunt!!?" Jill asked through clenched teeth. She was starting to get her mean streak back and she wanted Linda to know it.

"Deeper you bitch. I want to cum!!!" Linda screamed. Jill drove her fist back into Linda's guts 3 more times before Linda threw her head back and screamed. It came from deep inside and the climax was like none Linda had ever felt. Jill's hand was on the way back down and she never even slowed it down when she ripped it from Linda's rectum.

Linda humped her back hard one more time and collapsed on the table. She had passed out from the extreme sensations going on inside her all at once. Jill could hear her ragged deep breathing so she wasn't too concerned about her passing out. She reached down and pulled Linda's ass cheeks apart and looked at her still gaping asshole.

A large smelly glop of mucus dropped onto the newspapers between her feet. Yeah, that asshole was defiantly going to be sore for a few days. Linda moaned and slowly picked her head up. She looked around still a bit disorientated. Seeing Jill untying her hands she grinned wide and said "Holy fuck, that was awesome!!"

Linda stood on shaky legs once she was untied. Loud farts from the air that had been trapped inside her bowels escaped her slowly closing rectum and they both laughed. After wiping the excess Crisco from her ass they both walked back to the stools and sat down again.

Smiling Linda looked at Jill and said "That was unbelievable." "How far in me were you?" she asked. Jill smiled and put her finger across her arm just below her elbow. "Give me a few minutes to catch my breath and then it's your turn," she said. Jill nodded.

"I want it the same way," Jill said. "Hard and deep." Linda smiled and nodded. Standing up Linda smiled at Jill and Jill walked to the edge of the table and laid over the top. It took Linda a little longer with the ropes but within a few minutes, Jill was secured to the table. She was still very much aroused from her enema and Linda could smell the strong scent.

Dipping her hand into the Crisco she did as Jill had done. Making sure she had plenty between Jill's cheeks and on her rectum. Linda followed Jill's example and started working her fingers into jill's asshole. Then she stopped and as Jill had done rubbed the Crisco all over her hands and up the arm that was going inside of Jill's ass.

Jill could feel everything as Linda added more fingers. She could feel her rectum yielding to the growing number. Short hard jabs a twist back down and then a hard jab and a twist again. She found herself involuntarily pushing her ass higher in the air wanting Linda to push more into her ass. She was breathing hard when Linda stopped and dipped her hand into the can of Crisco.

She brought out a large scoop and smeared it between Jill's ass cheeks. Short fast jabs, a fast twist, and Jill felt her asshole yielding more. She knew when Linda tucked her thumb in and she raised her ass as much as she could to show Linda she was ready. A fast hard thrust and a twist. Fuck she felt that open her more. Another hard one and her head was coming up.

Her mouth was open and her breathing was sharp and deep. Another brutal jab. No two Jabs. No three. She felt the fourth hard brutal jab and the fast twist. Her breath was knocked out of her lungs when Linda shoved her hand in. Fast blinding pain registered in her brain a split second later. She knew both her feet were pulling hard against the ropes that bound them to the table legs.

She could feel her body shaking and she knew her eyes were bulging. But she had a fist in her ass now. She could feel Linda's hand in the small of her back gently pushing down. Then the slow movement inside as Linda pushed in slowly. Jill could feel Linda's hand moving deeper into her bowels. And then the slow pull back. She felt her rectum cone out as she had made Linda's do.

She knew now what Linda had felt when her hand had been inside. She could feel her cunt dripping and smiled when she felt the insides of her thighs get wet. She still didn't want to talk so she lifted her ass higher hoping Linda would understand. She felt Linda pull her hand back until her rectum was coned out again. Then she felt her curl her fingers into a fist.

Linda didn't hold back when she pushed back in. Jill felt the fist being driven deep into her colon and felt her rectum screaming as Linda's arm opened it. She heard herself grunt and felt her back hump up hard. Jill knew she was where she wanted to be. Linda's fist streaked the other direction with as much force as she had driven it in with.

Jill felt her ass cone painfully and then the fist was moving back into her guts hard and fast. On the 5th punch, Jill could feel her orgasm rising fast. "MORE!!!" was all she could croak out but Linda heard her. Piss was spraying everywhere when Linda pushed back in the next time. She knew Linda was close to her elbow because she could feel the bones through her rectum.

2 more hard punches and Jill was going over. It was the rawest and most brutal orgasm she had ever felt. She felt Linda's fist coming back down but like she had done to Linda it never slowed down or stopped. Her rectum exploded in fire and then the blackness.

She was out longer than Linda had been and when she raised her head Linda had already wiped her ass and was almost done untying her. She could feel the dull ache inside her stomach but she felt euphoric. As with Linda when she stood and as her intestines settled back into their position several loud farts escaped from her ass. Linda got a couple more beers out of the refrigerator and handed one to her.

"I will defiantly be doing that again," Jill said. Linda nodded in agreement. "I think our butts are going to be sore for a few days but that was so worth it," she added. The sun was starting to go down. Jill looked at the pretty blonde and asked "Would you like to spend the night," Linda smiled and nodded.