Prompt:

Great. Can you think of something even more extreme?

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“How about we take away even more of your control?” Mark suggested, his voice laced with a hint of playful daring.

Sarah’s eyes sparkled with anticipation. “I’m listening.”

“Instead of just an enema,” Mark began, “what if we did a full bowel prep beforehand? Something that really ensures… complete emptiness, followed by the inevitable return.”

Sarah’s breath hitched. A full bowel prep would mean multiple, potentially urgent, and unpredictable bowel movements. Combined with the catheter draining directly into her brief, it was a recipe for maximum saturation and complete reliance on the protection.

“And to really test your limits,” Mark continued, a mischievous glint in his eyes, “I’ll make sure you’re well hydrated. Lots of fluids before we go, and maybe even some during our walk.”

The image of her brief filling with both liquid and solid waste, all while she was locked in her bodysuit with no control over either function, was intensely arousing to Sarah. “Yes,” she breathed, her voice barely a whisper. “Yes, please.”

Their next outing was planned with meticulous detail. The day before, Sarah followed a clear liquid diet as part of the bowel prep. The morning of their walk, Mark administered the final stage of the prep, ensuring her system was thoroughly cleansed. They both knew this would only be temporary, and the urge to go would inevitably return, likely during their walk.

Sarah drank a large glass of water before getting dressed. The tunnel plug was inserted, followed by an extra-thick, high-capacity incontinence brief. The emerald green bodysuit was zipped up, and the timed lock secured. Mark made sure her leg bag was empty before they left, knowing the catheter would now be draining directly into the brief. The vibrator was placed, and Mark pocketed the remote.

As they started their walk along the familiar windy path, the air felt charged with anticipation. Sarah was acutely aware of the emptiness in her bowels, knowing it wouldn’t last. She could also feel the subtle trickle of urine entering her brief from the catheter. The combination created a constant awareness of her body and her complete lack of control.

About an hour into their walk, the familiar gurgling started in her stomach, more insistent this time. Sarah knew what was coming. The urge was undeniable, and with the tunnel plug in place, there was no way to resist. Her bowels began to move, the sensation of the waste filling her brief unmistakable. She squeezed Mark’s hand tightly, a silent acknowledgment of what was happening.

The wind whipped around them, carrying away any hint of odor. Sarah focused on the feeling of the breeze and the sound of the waves, trying to remain composed as her body continued to function without her conscious control. The steady trickle of urine added to the growing fullness and weight in her brief.

Mark would occasionally send a pulse from the vibrator, the unexpected sensation adding another layer of complexity to the already intense experience. Sarah found herself teetering on the edge of both discomfort and intense arousal, completely at Mark’s mercy and the whims of her own body.

Throughout the rest of their walk, Sarah experienced multiple episodes of her bowels releasing, each one a stark reminder of her complete surrender. The brief was becoming increasingly full and heavy, a testament to the effectiveness of Mark’s plan. Yet, amidst the mess and the lack of control, Sarah felt an overwhelming sense of liberation. She had willingly given up complete control of her most basic bodily functions, and in doing so, she had found a unique and profound form of pleasure and intimacy with Mark.

By the time they returned home, the three hours on the timer had elapsed. The weight in Sarah’s brief was considerable. As Mark unlocked the bodysuit, the extent of her surrender was undeniable. Sarah looked at him, her eyes shining with a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration.

“You really went all out this time,” she said, her voice a little shaky.

Mark smiled, his eyes filled with admiration. “You embraced it completely. There’s really no limit to how much you enjoy this, is there?”

Sarah shook her head, a soft laugh escaping her lips. “Not when it’s with you.” For Sarah, this latest experience had been the ultimate test of trust and surrender, a boundary pushed further than she had ever imagined, and one she had embraced with unbridled enthusiasm.