There was a brief rest for Christine while Jack removed his clothes. She watched him cross the room. It was like witnessing a thing of beauty. So very tall, handsome and strong, that was her Jack, her hero. A potent and well- defined image Christine enjoyed seeing over and over again. But now more satisfaction was to take place. A TV monitor had been put at the side of the table for Christine’s viewing. A camera from above the table was projecting her naked image on the screen. A close-up shot showed her back opening. Everything that was being done to her body could readily be seen and felt by her at the same moment.

He too looked at the monitor.

“You’re very telegenic, Christine.” He said making her quietly chuckle.

Jack had been sporting a painful erection during the first two activities that like the other times needed to be fulfilled. Soon he’d experience that much needed release.

He first lowered the table so he could easily enter her cunt from behind. The speculum had been removed but the wires that were gripping her ass apart were again carefully adjusted. For this sexual activity Christine’s legs were bended at the knees, wide open resting on a shelf that was pulled out from the lower end of the table.

She could see on the TV screen Jack moving around in back of her picking up an elongated type tube. It was the same kind he had used on her days before when she was on the bondage bench.

She watched and felt the long glass syringe being prodded up her backend, followed by a surge of injected fluid.

She closed her eyes and heavily sighed as the oil slid effortlessly up inside her.

“Ahhhh!”

Panting softly she watched wide-eyed again towards the screen as Jack liberally lubed the shiny tin enema nozzle. Witnessing him prepare the medical items were as arousing and as pleasurable of feeling their imminent sensations. For at that moment they did. She could see as well as feel at the same time his fingertip smearing her back hole with gentle up and down strokes.

“You’re going to feel more stretching baby.”

With that gently said Jack slowly and gently inserted the enema nozzle up Christine’s bottom. She felt her tight notch expanding and excitedly watched that as well, softly moaning the moment the plunger passed that circular band of muscle surrounding her opening.

“Master, “she sighed again her moist vaginal lips throbbing with expectation.

“I know Christine.” he answered lovingly. “Your master always knows.” He paused. “Take a breath; I’m going to enter you now. What do you say?”

“Fuck me sire! Please, please fuck me!”

The rigid tip of his sex was already beaded with wetness as he moved up to her sloped body.

“I’m going to fill you up like never before, Christine.”

Controlling the flow with the hose in hand, he gently pushed his enlarged penis inside her vaginal passage the same moment he opened the clamp on the tubing, allowing it to stiffen with rushing fluid towards her back gap.

He was looking down towards the tube, its piped end plugged firmly up her bottom while from behind his penis pushed relentlessly up her cunt. For the both of them it was truly an erotic sight.

With every push of his pelvis towards her supple insides came a constant flow of shooting warm water up her ass. The heated metallic element of the nozzle around and throughout her anus was helping her achieve an orgasm that was so lusciously different that it was beyond descriptive words. She couldn’t tell if the orgasm was taking place up inside her rump or up her vagina. She’d venture to say later on that evening that she was having two simultaneous climaxes. The sensations were shamelessly depraved yet glorious!

Her anal and vaginal muscles began to constrict when she felt both Jack’s sperm ejaculate up inside her front end and the warm fluid up her butt. She shut her eyes tightly as both ends of her body felt suffused with a high temperature as intense as an erupting volcano.

Like so many times before they climaxed in harmony like two primitive animals in heat, both yelling at the top of their lungs in gratification. Surrendering to each other’s passions brought on an explosion of release always stronger than the last.

When it was over Jack withdrew his member and slumped exhausted over Christine’s back. After a few minutes passed he closed the enema’s clamp and removed the nozzle from her bottom. He then untied her hands and slowly helped her off the table. Carefully with one arm encircling her waist he walked her inside the bathroom. Wanting her to feel comfortable, he retreated, closed the door then waited outside for her until she was finished expelling. The morning concluded with both of them bathing leisurely in the soaking tub while they sipped white wine amidst lit candles in front of the bathroom’s cozy fire.

It was a whopping good orgasm. Christine could still feel the tingling sensation up inside her insides as she soaked in the tepid water. It was a morning filed with debauched sex; an out of the ordinary lovemaking experience that would stay with her for years to come.