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My Dominant Mistress

My Dominant Mistress

I arrived at Mistress's home at the appointed time. I am always on time or even a little early as I have learned from experience what happens if I am so much as 5 minutes late. After the usual small talk, we went into her dungeon. I had been there so many times before. I saw her table in the center of the room; with clean white sheets and its always fearsome looking leather straps. It always reminded me of the tables used when executing death row prisoners by lethal injection.

Without a word, I stripped of my clothes, tossed them in a hamper and climbed up on the table. I had done this many times before and I knew the drill. As I lay on back in that cool room, my cock, as it always did, sprang to attention pointing straight up at the ceiling. I was already dying for release but I knew that would be a ways off. Always first, was the preparatory enema. There were times in the past when I begged Mistress to skip the enema; "I know I'm clean", I'd plead with her. But to no avail. "I dont want to dirty any of my toys", she would say. "And besides, I want your ass as sweet smelling as my pussy after a flavored douche". So, I was again resigned to endure another humiliating and painful enema. As I heard her putter about getting things ready, I tried to put my mind at ease; wondering what wonderfully errotic things Mistress had in store for me today. I also wondered if I could take the whole enema bag. Most of the times I couldnt, begging, pleading Mistress to let me go to the bathroom. She's let me but I always got several extra slashes of the whip which always came later during the whipping sessions.

Then she appeared, hanging the clear enema bag on a hook above the table. She gave me a stern look as I tried to will myself to take it in this time. "Alright", she said, "Raise your knees like a good boy". I obediently did. Then as I felt the greased nozzle pass into my rectum, I gave out an involuntary gasp. "Hmmm..", she murmured. "You havent been coming to me long enough. Even this smallest nozzle causes you to wince." I couldnt say anything at that point; the only thing on my mind was the feeling of a giant tube pressed into my ass. I tried to take my mind of the pain and pressure and waited for that inevitable gurgle as the clamp was opened and the warm water would start rushing into my painfully clenching ass. It came all to soon as I started feeling the water rush out of the bag and into my slowly swelling abdomen. "Damn, I hate gravity", I thought to myself. "That's whats causing this water to flow." Soon, I felt the pressure build to a point where I couldnt stand it and started to beg Mistress to stop. "Sonny" she said, "look at the bag. Less than half has come out. Through my hazed eyes, I saw that she was right. I would have a long way to go before the 2 quarts of water was in me. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and tried to put something else in my mind. After what seemed like an eternity, I no longer felt the water pushing into me. I looked up at the bag and saw that it was empty! But, this was a hollow victory as the cramps in abdomen were beginning to feel painful. "There there, now that's a nice boy" she said, "You took it all in this time." All I could do was nod and fight my body's urge to let go and push all this water out of my rectum. Oh, there were times when I had done that before.. when I couldnt hold the enema in and would shoot it out all over before making it to the bathroom. Whenever I did that though, I always paid dearly with 10 or 20 extra lashes of her whip. So, this time, I gritted my teeth and held it in as she slowly pulled the nozzle out of me. What I gained in temporary relief from having the tube out of my ass was quickly overcome by the awful cramps and full feeling in my abdomen. "Please Mistress", I groaned, "I have to get to the toilet now." "You can go now Sonny" she said. The words were hardly out of her mouth before I was off the table and walking bent over double to the tiny commode in the room. I almost didnt make it! As I sat down and relaxed my ass muscles, the water shot out me like from a high pressure hose. As the water gushed out of me, I felt like I had to pee. As I tried to hold my dick downward, nothing would come out. The erection I had before the enema started was still there and I couldnt pee a single drop. Well this always happened so as usual, I sat on the toilet and tried to get every drop of water out of my ass. After what seemed like a long time, my abdomen finally returned to its normal size and I couldnt feel anything inside me. I flushed the toilet and weakly walked back into the room.

Mistress had rearranged the table somehow. Where it was flat before, it was now Vee shaped; there was a hump in the middle. "Ok Sonny, back up on the table", she said, "And this time on your tummy. I want your ass high in the air." I had no idea what she had in mind but I meekly climbed up on the table and positioned myself as she said. The humped portion supported me at the waist; Both my head and feet were lower. I had been in this position before on her whipping table but somehow I knew this wasnt going to another whipping session. Then I felt her strapping me in. First straps around my thighs, then my wrists were bound and strapped down. There was no way I was ever going to get off this table on my own! "Now Sonny", she said, "Hold your head up. "I want to show you something." I lifted my head as far as I could and saw holding an evil looking gadget. "This Sonny, is my latest addition to my enema equipment. Now we know how much trouble you have taking and holding an enema. This is going to help." She held in front of my unbelieving eyes. This did not look anything like the enema nozzles I saw before. "See this part?" I looked and saw what looked a tube at least 1 inch in diameter. "Now, we shove this into your ass a good ways. Then I do this." I watched as she turned a screw clamp and started squeezing a rubber ball. "Notice how the balloon on this tube expands. This is going to be pumped up after it's inside your ass. Then, no matter what you do, nothing will come out until I do this." I heard a whoosh as she released the screw clamp and the balloon shrank down. My cock started to grow in anticipation of this new torture but because of position, I could not move.

Then she greased up the nozzle, spread my ass cheeks and slowly started to push that monster into my ass. I groaned and struggled but her constant pushing finally opened my ass and I felt it slip in. God! It already felt huge and I knew the balloon wasnt even pumped up yet. I squirmed and tried to get accustomed to this intrusion in my body but no matter what I did, I still could feel it. "Now Sonny, I'm going to pump it up now. Dont worry, although I could pump this up as big as a fist, I wont unless I see that you are starting to leak." I closed my eyes, held my breath and waited. I heard a push on the rubber ball. At first I felt nothing besides the pain and pressure of the tube in my ass. Then I felt it start to grow! It was getting bigger with every squeeze! I started to squirm, then moaned loudly. "Mistress!", I screamed, "It is killing me; its too big in my ass!" "Now now, you'll get used to it," she said. "In fact this is to be in you so long that you are going to be dissapointed when I finally take it out." All I could do was groan loudly at this new threat. She finally stopped the pumping and I heard her fiddling with something behind me. "Sonny, now I'm going to connect the hose. This time, I think you will be able to take 4 quarts; twice what you normally can take." My unbelieving brain could not process what my ears just heard. "There, now we are ready." I heard the familiar click of a clamp and felt warm water rushing into me. Soon, my abdomen was so full that I felt like I couldnt hold back anymore. "Mistress!" I groaned, "I cant take any more." "Nonsense" she said. "Just relax. The water isnt going anywhere except in your ass." I experimentally relaxed and was shocked. Yes, even though I wasnt trying to hold the water in, it wasnt coming out and, worse yet, more was still rushing in me. I again groaned as I felt a gurgle of water as it settled farther and farther up inside me. "There now, you have 3 quarts in you; just 1 more to go." I couldnt believe what was happenning. I felt so full that I thought I was going to die. At some point I was wracked by a huge cramp spasm and I closed my eyes and pushed against the balloon, hoping to shove it out of my ass. Nothing happened; the water kept flowing and flowing. Then she said "Now, all the water is in." I was so full and so wracked with cramps that I didnt even notice. Then, I dimly felt her playing with the fittings again. "Sonny, now I'm going to disconnect the hose. But, the clamp is closed and the balloon is still in your ass. You can relax, there's no way you can mess up my table with your shit water." Relax! I was so full that the only thing on my mind was

getting this damn thing out of my ass!. I moved a little. My cock felt twice its size and was starting to throb under me.

"Now Sonny, I am going to let you down. But, the balloon is going to stay in for a while. In fact, maybe a long time." I only heard part of what she said. I felt her unstrapping my wrists. "Put your arms behind you." I weakly complied and I felt wrists cuffs being attached. Then, a collar went around my neck and a short chain went from my bound wrists to the collar pulling my arms painfully upward behind my back. "I dont want you reaching down and playing with your nozzle Sonny. Thats why your arms are bound like this. Then the straps around my thighs were released. "OK, you can climb down now". I didndt think it was possible but somehow I managed to climb off the table. I couldnt even stand up straight, the pressure on my abdomen was too intense. Every time I moved, I felt the water gurgle and settle somewhere way up inside me. I stood there, bent over and waited for what was next.

"I have to do some shopping now. Maybe when I get back, I might let the water out. And we know this time, you will have held your enema in like you were always supposed to." I groaned. I didnt think I could hold this in for another minute! "And Sonny, while I'm gone, you may notice something different. You see, the balloon is pressing right against your prostate. So, as you move around, you may notice that you are getting stimulated. Dont worry, this is normal. Some men even get orgasms just as a cramp has them doubled over. Wont that be fun? I groaned at the thought. Right now the only thing in my pained wracked brain was getting this thing out of my ass! Yet, somehow I knew that it was going to stay there until Mistress let out the air.

With that, she started walking toward the door. "Sonny, I am going to lock you in here. You can wander around this room, do anything you want. But, you have to wait until I get back." With that, she opened the dorr, went out and I heard the click of the lock. Panic was begginning to set in. I just had to find a comfortable position. I thought about laying down on my side. As I painfully lowered myself, the water again gurgled and settled. This time, I felt a tingle as the balloon pressed someplace inside my ass. "Must be what she said about my prostate" I thought. I finally managed to get down on the floor where I drew my knees up to my chest. With every move, the water gurgled and settled. Then, I felt a cramp start. It started somewhere deep inside me and started getting stronger and stronger. I looked at my abdomen in disbelief; it was actually rippling form all the motion of the water. Then, I felt a stab in my ass; like something was pushing against me. I noticed a large drop of precum forming at the tip of my cock as the first spasm hit me. I started to scream as the cramp moved in waves throught my body. Then, I felt it. The balloon pressing against me was being moved by my involuntary cramps. Through my fog filled brain, I knew I was going to cum any minute. I couldnt believe it! Throught all this pain, I was about to cum. I lay there trying to fight the cramps when suddenly I felt my balls start to empty through my cock. I started spurting long strings of cum timed to each cramp that wracked my body. Finally, the cramps stopped and my chest and the floor around me was covered with cum. I was finally able to breathe normally again as the feeling of the puffed up balloon in my ass again became the forefront of my thinking. All I could do was lay there.

I must have dozed off but I started awakening just as another wave of cramps started to roll through me. Again, I felt the pressure on my prostate amd glistening drops of precum started to dribble from my cock again. "Oh no!" I thought, "I cant go through this again!" Then as the cramps rolled through me, a strangled scream stuck in my throat as another orgasm racked my body. I jerked my legs and arms in helpless frustration as my cum shot out and again coated my chest and dripped on to the floor. I dont know when I came the last time but I knew this was too close. I started to feel faint and dozed off again. When the next cramp cycle started, I knew I would not survive it. I looked up and saw the inviting toilet not more than 10 feet from where I lay. Oh, if I could just reach it and push this damn balloon out of my ass I knew I'd feel better. So in betwwen the cramps, I crawled to the toilet. I somehow managed to stand up and plop myself down. In this position, my brain told me that I could push whatever was in my ass out into the toilet. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes and pushed. Nothing happened! I pushed again, this time so hard that blood rushed to my head. Still nothing. I looked down in dismay. Not so much as a drop of water had come out! Then I felt that feeling in my balls again. "Oh no!" I thought " I cant cum again!" Sure enough, my cock spasmed as if I was cumming but only a dribble of cum stayed at the tip. My balls were totally drained but my body was still having orgasms! I waited for my head to clear and walked back into the room.

As I lay on the floor curled up in a fetal position, I thought about Mistress, how she had outdone herself this time. I knew I was more in love with her than ever before and I couldnt wait until she got back and did whatever else she had in store for me today. I then closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep before the next cycle of cramps and orgasms would start again.

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