We return to the bedroom and this time I'm bound spread-eagled and face up. You disappear and leave me lying there very aroused and deeply wanting to do whatever it takes so you'll make me cum, or allow me to make myself cum.

I can hear you, in the bathroom and the sound of running water tells me you're filling an enema bag yet again. I wonder what this one will be, how big, what nozzle you're going to put up my ass, and what else I'm going to have to do for you. Then it goes strangely silent. Silent that is until I hear the click of a clamp and realize this enema isn't for me at all.

Instead, it seems, you're giving yourself an enema. My mind is in overdrive, picturing you in your black leather, taking an enema that I can't see or participate in. I'm wondering what you're doing, and if you're masturbating while you're filling yourself. I wonder what nozzle you're using and how big the enema is. Then I hear the telltale gush of water and your moan of delight. I finally piece it all together and realize you're giving yourself a rectal douche. I can hear the gushes of water into the toilet, and try to see you in my mind's eye, rubbing your clitoris with your gloved fingers as you feel the hot water spurting from your rectum. It seems like an eternity even though it's only a few minutes until the spurts stop. Then, there you are again, carrying a bulging bag, double balloon retention nozzle attached, and you're hanging it from the stand at the foot of the bed. Soon enough, the nozzle is in my ass, and you start the flow of yet another enema for me. I've lost track of how many, but the familiar flow is quite lovely. Then, you straddle me, and I realize part of why you douched your ass.

"Eat all of me." You demand, and so I do; first rimming your anus, then sucking and licking your labia, clitoris, and bum cheeks. And all the time I'm servicing you, yet another big hot enema is running into my colon. You touch my penis and I can tell it's rock hard, but again, only a few teasing strokes of the shaft, and the maddeningly soft touch of a gloved fingertip to the wet head. Then, you're cumming yet again, grinding yourself into my face. I can feel your wetness against the latex of my hood, and press my tongue against your clitty as you spasm and moan. Finally, you move off me, and I can see the enema bag is empty. Now I can really feel the press of the large amount of hot water inside my bowel. It's back to the bathroom yet again.

While I sit expelling this enema, I watch, fascinated, as you rig up the continuous flow arrangement, and wonder what's in store next. When I see you attaching not one, but two dildo nozzles to the bag, I immediately think that you want us to climb into the tub and give each other simultaneous rectal douches with the nozzles. Of course, I'm wrong yet again. Instead, once I finish expelling, you get into the tub, turn on the water, then tell me to take the nozzles and give you a double filling. I comply and summon up my best technique, inserting the dildos into your wet vagina and waiting rectum. As we both know it will, this act takes you to your most powerful orgasm yet. And as you cum, I can see and feel the hot water gushing out of you and over my gloved hands.

"Now, it's your turn, slut." You tell me. "Get into the tub."

As I do, you stand and add a healthy squirt of peppermint castille soap to the enema water and then you push one of the dildo nozzles into my anus. As if that wasn't enough, you place the tip of the second one against me and soon it too is in my rectum. Then you fuck my ass with both of them, the soapy water allowing them to slide in and out quite easily. There's the familiar tingle of the minty soap and the heat of the enema water, and you work my asshole until you think I've had enough. Then both nozzles are gone and once more I feel that strange sense of emptiness. I go to stand up, but you tell me to stay where I am. And as I watch, you remove the thick cock from the strapon harness and advance towards me. Soon enough, I feel the huge head penetrate my anus, stretching it even more than the twin dildo nozzles did, and you start to fuck my enema filled ass with your giant rubber dong. However, unlike when I took it the first time, the entire length of the fat shaft will go inside me. And so, you use my ass and fuck my enema right out of me.

It's very pleasurable: the thrusting, the gushing, the stretching, and you've got it all recorded in the camera. The huge cock all the way up my ass. The soapy water coming out of me as you slide the rubber intruder in and out. Your gloved hand spreading my ass cheek so you can see my stretched anus being violated.

I wonder what's next, and you instruct me to go lie down on the bed. I do, but you tell me to roll over and then place two pillows underneath me so that my ass is up in the air. Once you tie me to the bedposts I can see you setting up the camera and tripod yet again and wonder what shots you have in mind. Soon enough I get my answer. I can't tell exactly what toys you've selected, but one at a time, you use them up my ass. Each time, multiple shots are taken as you insert them into me and use them to fill and and fuck my fully exposed and entirely available hole. Then you release my hands, and instruct me to spread my cheeks and keep them spread wide. I comply, and you let me stay that way for what seems an eternity, until I jerk in surprise as you touch an ice cube to my anus. You're swirling it around, then pushing it up my asshole with your finger. Others follow and soon my anus is numbed and the cold ice is inside my rectum. Then I feel you rubbing something onto my anus, and very quickly my pucker begins to tingle and heat up.

"Don't you even think about moving, and make sure you keep your cheeks spread." You instruct.

Then magic happens. You take a small latex flogger, and now you're smacking it against my exposed anus. Slowly and lightly at first, you soon find a rhythm and the lashes of the flogger are stinging and arousing my anal nerves. My cock has also responded and is extremely hard. You make sure I realize this by grasping it tightly in your gloved hand, and I moan at your touch. Then you return to my torment and this time it's with a narrow wooden spoon. Smacking it against my now inflamed and very desirous asshole. I'love every moment, welcoming each slap against my pucker, Iso want you to give it to me long and hard. My very being is entirely focused on my anal sphincter. And then the spanking stops. In its place, I feel the smooth rubber encasing your fingers, and slowly you begin to insert them into me. A single finger at first, then more are added. I can feel my anus being slowly stretched as you work them in and out of me. Sometimes, you remove them completely, then push them back in, all the way. Then, I can sense you stretching my hole with fingers from both hands. God, this must look very rude, I think to myself, hoping the images turn out well so I can later see exactly what you were doing to me. Then you do it. You slowly push your entire hand into my rectum. Oh my heaven, how wonderful it feels as you slowly sink it in and I can feel it being sucked up my ass. My anus tightens around your wrist. Then I feel the pressure on my hidden prostate, and soon the first spasm hits. Not a full blown orgasm, but much like one. And, so you milk me and fluid spurts from the head of my swollen penis. Time after time the pressure builds, then yet again, the powerful contraction arrives and yet another jet of fluid issues from my urethra onto the rubber sheet. I so want to rub my cock against the wet smooth latex, knowing that I'll finally cum if I do. But you've anticipated this, and a sharp smack on my butt cheek with the simple command, don't, stops that notion in an instant. Instead, I gladly accept your hand and take pleasure in how you're controlling the release you've allowed me.

"I'm not done using your ass-pussy yet, slut, and you're not allowed to cum until I am." You tell me. And, with that, you slowly remove your hand and I wonder yet again what's next.

I hope it's not another enema. You've stretched my hole so much, I don't see how I could possibly even hold it. But, that's exactly what you have in mind. You show me the long thin colon tube and tell me all thirty inches of it are going inside me, deep inside me. And, true to your word, you feed it all the way in. Then nothing, and I wonder why there's no water flowing. It's because you have something else in mind, of course. And with that, you open a package and produce a catheter. As I lie there, colon tube up my bowel, you slowly feed the thin latex tube into my penis, sliding it inside through my prostate and into my bladder. Once you have it inside, you inflate the balloon tip and tug it a few times to make sure it's seated and I can't leak any urine. Then you release my ankles and tell me to roll over. The pillows are removed and you bind me yet again, but now I'm on my back with tubes in both my asshole and cock. I can see an empty enema bag hanging which seems very strange. Why is it empty when I thought it would be bulging? The answer comes soon enough, as you attach a tube to the catheter in my cock and I watch as my urine drains into a transparent bag. Then, much to my surprise, you take a bedpan and straddle it. Spreading your pussy lips so I can clearly see you, you start peeing into the bedpan. In short order, you relieve yourself, and then pour the contents into the open top enema bag. My God, you're going to give me a golden enema.

But you're not done quite yet. And soon enough, you disconnect the bag that contains my own piss and pour it too into the enema bag. I look up at it, and know that it's filled with our pee. And then you let the flow begin. It's not a huge amount of fluid, but knowing what it is only makes it all the better. You walk away from me, leaving the urine to slowly run into my bowels, filling me from deep inside instead of through my rectum. When you return you have a pitcher and start to pour it into the enema bag too. I should have known that there was more to it than just a pee enema. And, within minutes I'm feeling very full. Then you slowly pull the colon tube from my ass, and once its out, push a latex butt plug into me and inflate it, sealing in the enema you've given me.

"Now, you're going to hold it for as long as pleases me." You tell me. And with that, you take the package of cigarettes from the dresser and light one. I watch you smoking, wanting one myself very badly, but also knowing that I've got to hold this enema until you're finished it. The struggle to overcome the occasional cramping is challenging, but I'm managing to handle it. And as you stub out your smoke, I'm relieved that release is moments away.

Instead, you smile down at me, and say, "That was good, I think I'll have another one. Too bad you can't join me."

I groan at the thought of having to hold my enema for you through yet another tormenting interval. And as if it wasn't bad enough that you were teasing and denying me both a smoke and the release of the enema, you start to masturbate yourself. Now I was fully reminded of all the things you were withholding from me. You lovely evil bitch, I think to myself. I'm going to pay you back for this. At long last, an eternity it seems, you finish your second cigarette, complete with orgasms, and let me loose to run to the bathroom and expel.

I'm squirting out yet another enema while you're watching and shooting some more pictures of me. These aare taken with the catheter still rudely protruding from my cock. Then, you have me stand and slowly you pull the rubber tube out of my cock. As I stand to flush the toilet we both notice the water is very slightly tinted a very pale yellow, but is otherwise clear. It dawns on me that you've truly cleaned me out.

"I think that's enough enemas for now." You tell me. "But I'm still not done with you, come with me."

And so I follow you to the office where the computer is. As we enter, I see another huge dildo sitting on the desk. It's one I've not seen before; it's thick and very long and has a suction cup base. You tell me to take it and put it up my ass. Then you snap a few photos as I ease the thick, black head into my very tender anus. Next you instruct me to get under the desk, to stick the dildo onto the the floor and kneel there with my asspussy full of rubber cock. As I comply, you sit on your office chair and spread your legs apart so I can see your swollen vagina very clearly.

You advance the chair so that your lovely cunt is only inches from my hooded face. You then tell me, "I want to see what kinds of pictures we've gotten so far. It's your job to service me while you view them."

More denial for me. You'll be viewing our play while I'm yet again stopped from participating. As you download the files from the camera to the computer, you tell me, "Make sure you don't just kneel there slut. I expect you to ride the dildo while you take care of my needs." And so it goes, me moving my hips so the thick cock is sliding in and out of my already sore anus, you viewing the images already captured, and me being told how lucky I was to be allowed to give you pleasure. And pleasure you I do.

Following your instructions, I not only suck and lick your vagina and clitoris, I soon put my gloved fingers inside both of your heavenly holes. You tell me it was to make sure I had my hands busy with something other than touching my aching cock since you know I'm such a bad slave that I will very likely jack off if I have the least opportunity. And, to top it all off, you give a running commentary on the images appearing on your monitor. The only respite I am allowed is the times you let me apply more lubricant to the dildo so I can continue taking it up the ass without having to call a halt. So, here I am, being made to fuck my own asshole while servicing you as you view our home-made and very kinky porn. Heaven and Hell all in an ongoing scene. What more could one ask for.

When at last you've had enough, you finally allow me to move off the dildo and then inspect my anus, I thought that was the end of it, but again was surprised. You tell me you want me to lick my gloves clean, and as I do it, you take photos of me sucking and licking your juices from the black latex. This was very arousing since I know I was tasting your most intimate bits.

You ask me what I want, and I reply that I want only to please you. You laugh, call me a liar, and say, "What you really want is to cum, don't you slut?" And I do, that's exactly what I want.

"I have one more task for you, my rubber-slut. Complete it, then you can cum."

With that, you lead me back to the bedroom and then tell me to watch. As I do, you put your strapon harness back on. Once you're satisfied with how it fits and feels, you lay on the bed and tell me that you need your cock attached to it. I start to go and find the thick cock you'd used on my ass earlier, but you stop me. "No, not that cock, slave. Look in my top drawer and you'll find the one you're going to take up your slutty asshole My eyes nearly pop when I open the drawer. There, nestled on top of your underwear, is an immense rubber phallus. "That's the task, slut. Take that in your asshole and I'll let you cum."

So now the choice was mine. Try and take this monster and get release, or decline and accept that I'm not going to be allowed an orgasm. I lift it and am amazed at not only it's weight, but at how truly large it was. I can't close my fingers around it. And while I'd had a big inflatable cock in my ass before, this one had nowhere near the degree of give that the inflatable did. Well, the only way to find out will be to try it.

But, you know I need to be ready for it and have a plan. You tell me to assume the position. I kneel on the bed an present my anus to you, and at once you slap it with your fingers. I press back and spread my cheeks even wider, a sign that I want more, and you comply, smacking my very tender hole again and again. I'm on a lofty plateau in the realm of sub space, and it feels so incredible as the stinging melts from pain to ecstasy. Then you slide the thick cock you've brought from the office into my ass and tell me to keep fucking myself with it while you get ready. And so you attach the even thicker dildo to your harness and lay back down. I'm still fucking my own ass with the first dildo, staying on the plateau even a I move onto the bed. I pull it out, then I position myself straddling you so the tip of the immense head of the giant strapon dong is against my anus. And, as we both wait in anticipation, I push down against it and let it start to ease into me. I can feel my anus stretching to take it, and while you encourage me to show you what a lovely slut I am, I feel it begin to enter. My God it is huge. I'm focused on relaxing and press more against it, then feel a sharp stab of pain as it penetrates into my rectum.

Oh my, how it burns, but it's in. It feels so fantastically big inside me, filling my rectum and making my anus cry out. But, as with any moment of pain when I am already in sub space, I want more. I lower myself as much as I can onto your giant cock and then lift my body to let it slide out, back in and then out and there I am, fucking your cock with my asshole, just as you've instructed.

"I knew you could do it, you're such a slut, so now you can cum." You tell me. "Jack yourself off while you ride my cock, I want to see your cum spurting." And that's exactly what I do and what happens. My anus tightens around the intruder as my gloved hand strokes my stiff cock, and hot white cum spurts from me onto your black leather corset. Gush after gush, spews and I cry out at release and watch the semen splash onto you, all the way up to your lovely breasts. And then I slow until finally I'm still. With my anus stretched like never before, I'm in a state of pure bliss.

As I slowly lift my hips and the dildo pops out of my ass, I feel totally spent, but still very much alive.

"Clean up your mess, then you can rest for your next enema!" I groan at the thought of my sore anus being filled yet again, but want it so badly too. And as I think about that, I busily lick my hot cum from your leather clad body...

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