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Both stood up and followed the Nurse into the infirmary, the door closed behind. On occasion when recipients attended for cleansing they were in a very exited state for all it was plain to see. A Nurse would add to their enema solution a touch of Glycerin or some other rectal stimulant they saw fit to increase the discomfort as a lesson? perhaps to hint that the procedure was a mere health benefit and to be enjoyed but some even got off on this.

By now Nick and David would have been strapped to the their bench in preparation for their enemas. The procedure had started evidenced by the faint moans emanating from the treatment room it was arousing for me to hear them suffering in a masochistic kind of way and with time grew louder with the Nurse occasionally adding to it with a "Just relax" or "breath deeply". I know that some staff had their faverates and would add some extra "Medicine" to patients solutions with varied desired results for mutual or more often for themselves, how do I know this? I've been on the receiving end of such extra treatment. A perverted joy I keep to myself.

It had been some time since Nick and David had been called and received their treatment, Scott and I were getting rather fidgety in our chairs from both anxiety and

arousal witch was close to peaking when footsteps approached the door of the treatment room, it opened reveling both Nick and David being escorted to the bathroom wile semi bent over holding their bloated bellies with "Enema tails" sticking out from their bottoms. The Nurse interrupted our view and called us in, we had both been aroused by the sight we had just seen and had hardons, our shorts resembling horizontal tents.

As we got up we tried but failed miserably to hide our state of excitement following the Nurse in. With our names and other information confirmed and preliminary paperwork completed we were ordered to remove our shoes, shorts, and undies, we then were placed in front of our treatment benches. we were then instructed to position ourselves into the provided padded recesses of the bench, bending over to rest my torso on the padded bench top,my Nurse opened my legs to place them in line with the securing straps at the base of each leg of the bench leaving me well spread eagled and feeling most vulnerable.

She was most efficient in strapping me onto the bench first both ankles then a strap over my lower back this she left a little slack as to accommodate the expected abdominal swelling and I rested my head on its side on a provided soft pillow, with my hands claspt on my head. Attention turned to Scott, with both Nurses fussing over him. I could see nothing but his vocal responses to his preparations were all to clear for me to hear. My aroused mind was providing me with a virtual imagined scene of what was transpiring just to my left and my cock grew slowly hard.

"Ouch", "Ooh", and little grunts could be heard very clearly. I was then aware of hands on my bottom, very slow deliberate caressing, hardly clinical at all in nature but very deliberate. My bottom was then held by a hands on both cheeks which then spread them far apart reveling my hole to them both. A slimy finger then started massaging a slick substance into my hole which now was clenched real tight but yealded so

completely when it was pushed in hard penetrating me to the last knuckle. She fingered me good and hard making me moan and grunt like Scott had done not long ago.

In and out it went then settled on my Prostate to give me hell once more, I would grunt then stiffen up and moan then grunt again I thought you dirty bitches, having a good time of it. Scott started to moan and protest just then, he had been given a dose of warm Glycerin injected prior to being plugged with his nozzle and was now feeling its desired effect? Paying no attention to him both Nurses were giving me their fullest attention.

The probing finger was withdrawn and the slick tip of my "enema tail" nozzle was gently

slid into me, it's progress was both uncomfortable and a wanting sensation. The flared deflated balloon was the most intense sensation as it forced its way into me making me open up for it then it was in and quickly placed itself deep in my rectum. Nurse then began to pump it up, I could hear the air being sucked into the bulb and feel the balloon inflating and expanding with each squeeze causing pain I was just about to blurt out to her to stop when she ceased leaving me aching.

Scott's Nurse took up position behind him and in unison both Nurses released our hose clamps releasing a torrent of solution into our bottoms. My enema felt smooth but forceful, it was to early to tell was type of solution they had prepared for me only time would divulge that. Scott had become very vocal not long after his enema started, that Glycerin forced deep into his bowels cramping like hell and turning me on like crazy but by now I started to cramp, was very bloated and straining at my restraints. Oh how the enema was dominating me, sensations were now coming thick and fast and very soon became unaware of anyone else in the world, my suffering was all that there was, I was unaware of the show I was providing. "oh it hurts", "No more please" I whimpered, the flow continued, never ending pressure, pain, arousal.

My verbal sounds were rivaling Scott's, occasionally one of the Nurses would add "breath deeply" or "just relax" to the commotion. Then, "almost there" range in my ear's those words giving me hope then,"there all done" was said. I heard the Nurse close off the hose clamp tight and she pulled the hose from the nozzle in my bum and placed it into a bucket at the side of the bench to drain. Scott had been released and was now being escorted to the bathroom, as he walked by me I caught a glimpse of his Enema

tail giving me a real thrill and extra blood to my hard cock.

I expect to be released then to but no, that hand again returned to give its attention to my bottom, but I wanted so much to push out this horrible enema, My Nurse expertly took my mind off the pain to bring out my pleasure, oh fuck, it felt so good as she grabbed my balls and kneaded them like play doe, stroked my hard cock and I responded with loud groans and grunts and straining against my bonds. the tension built quickly, the well inflated balloon inside me pushing hard against my prostate. I felt that familiar tightening in my loins, my prostate swelled I felt it, I'm going to cum oh fuck, oh fuck, Ahhhhhhhhhhhh.

A sweet thunderous orgasm enveloped me, followed by hard pulsating ejaculations, I heard mt semen splash onto the linoleum floor as on and on it pumped out until my balls were pumped dry. I was now so tiered and I ached, my Nurse released me and I stood up but semi collapsed, my legs were very wobbly but Nurse caught me and steadied me then led me to the bathroom and placed me on the toilet were she then released the air out of the bulb deflating the balloon which resulted in a massive expulsion. How nice to finally let go I kept thinking to myself with each rectal eruption.

Finally all that was left was farts, I cleaned myself up and walked out to the waiting room were they all were sitting, Nick, David, Scott. I sat down to recover and was given something to drink. This day was like all those that occurred each month at this collage I attend, the one day a month we all had to endure.

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