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Anticipation of the Climax

Anticipation of the Climax

A long week at work begins to end on Wednesday, "Hump Day". It starts Monday with a tired gassy gut. Hump Day and the Psyllium Husk and stool softener Docusate begins my initial prep. Every time I enter the kitchen and check my inventory I get a tingle of anticipation of the climax of purging that the weekend will bring.

Thursday the dosage increases with two pills four times a day. The long walk home after work is challenging, not wearing protection pads I must be careful to control gas pains and not heavily soil my panties. A trip to the shower is required as soon as I arrive home.

Friday evening and the walk home is about to be embarrassing as I can feel my ass cheeks struggle to contain the loose stool. MiraLAX, a gentle stool softener that brings water into the bowels is next mixed with a half gallon of water and Poweraide.

The shower is an extended enema with the colon tube being funnel filled from the shower head. Needless to say my lower intestine is ready to be cleaned, and it is!

Still there is so much more to come. Having so much fluid and softeners in me a fuse has been lit. A pound of white grapes in a blender and a quart of warm water will be the first wave of the explosion about to become a lost weekend. Correctol Bisacodyl laxative stimulates bowel movements and I need stimulation. Hungry for the sugar in the grapes I drink the raw warm grape puree and finish it with five 5mg pills, a prescription for volcanic activity. Bisacodyl 10mg suppositories get massaged into my tidy (for now) anus with deep digital insertion, the gaping induces inhaling air into my ass as I kneel on the bed.

My prep always excites me to create new challenges while I wait for the laxatives to take effect. Although it is getting late I dress with a full torso girdle that extends midway down my thighs and make certain my panties have a pair of large sanitary napkins in place before I pull the binding elastic sleeve over my already growling tummy. Thinking (or not thinking) of what surprises the night air can bring I finish dressing with a snug fitting strap tee shirt bandeau skirt and sneakers. Did I really think I could run any where in my condition? Phone, keys, and I.D. in a fanny pack and I am out the door....

It is a hot summer night; one that brings out those who don't use air conditioners, those who can't bear to stay at home, this night was full of men seeking relief from the heat. It was into this world I entered, impaired and waiting to loose control. Have you wondered why restaurants forbid the public to use restrooms? That would be me, and I had no money in my wallet. I tried to keep a rapid pace, trying to appear as though I had a destination, to be in contrast with small groups of men who were just there to hang. Within a few block from home the pressure was building in me and sweat ran down my neck soak the tee shirt and reveal the outline of the girdle. Some of men on the sidewalk and sitting on stoops were noticing my nipples and tits bouncing as my walking pace increased. Getting lightheaded and not wanting to stray too far from home I didn't realize I was walking in a wide circle and was on the same streets several times. It was then that the men of the night approached me with an idea I wanted more attention than just a passing thrill. Under a dense tree on a shadowy street a group of men saw me coming and got up together to stand in front of me. Surrounding me, I could not pass; they circled behind me as well. I don't know how many but it seemed like they were two or three deep, I was being waylaid! Hands reached to my body, holding my waist, and tits, and then cupping my pussy. Another hand was on my neck and mouth to muffle any cries. I was bent forward and with my hair pulled back I could smell a man's genitals, his pubic hair in my face. From behind hands held my ass cheeks and pushed his now erect cock to my mouth. The fingers pinching my nipples suddenly yanked hard and I could not resist crying out which was like an invitation for that smelly cock to ram deep to the back of my throat. As they all helped to get me started gagging on his cock he sat on the stoop and I was forced to bend even farther that eager man meat choking me to the point of hurling. I had forgotten the laxative prep and how just moments ago I was trying to retain the water and pressure in my bowels. With hands and fingers probing and poking at my pussy and asshole my loss of control was complete, those napkins didn't have a chance of absorbing the blast that came from my lower tract. It was like it all came out at once, the tight girdle could not contain it all, I could feel it seep out and run down my legs.

Needless to say the gang holding me down took a few steps back. The guy sitting with my head in his crotch eased his grip but wouldn't let me up. I heard them talking about me, arguing about what just happened, "This pig just shit herself", "Leave her here for the sanitary department to clean up", "I think she wants to party tonight", "You want to clean her up?", "Check her wallet, she must live nearby", "This smelly bitch lives two block away", "We'll take her back to her place and see what happens after she cleans up".

Holding my wrists and my mouth shut they walked me back to my ground floor apartment and used my key and forced me inside. With the blinds drawn and lights on the five guys who wanted to come in were in for a shock, enemas had been prepared and on the bed of my single room was all my sex toys. A garden hose was plumbed into my tub spigot and they wasted no time first cleaning me up head to toe and inside and out.

I had left a milk and molasses enema next to the bed. The retention bulb was inflated in me I was held at the edge of the bed, on my knees, my arms firmly stretched back. The two quart bag was released as I was introduced to all five men and their meat. As the fluid filled me I was forced to taste each one. They said I needed to clean their bodies with my mouth. Once the bag was drained it was lowered below the level of the bed and more of the foamy brown solution was poured in as I emptied into the nozzle with large heaves refilling the bag to hold its maximum load. Just before it over-filled it was hoisted again up above me and the process restarted. This time I was forced to clean the smell from their back side. As the bag drained into me all five spread their ass cheeks and my mouth and tongue was treated to all manner of man smells.

Rolled onto my back the bag was again lowered, hands were on my poor bloated belly to get the gas and enema solution moving until I felt like I was full of whipped cream. At the same time my head hung over the edge of the bed and a final indignity was their ball sacks were tea bagged into my mouth. These guys were not small, I could only take one at a time, but all ten balls were washed as the bag filled me again.

A hot tub was readied and with the bulb in me and bag still above me I was taken to my bathroom. Once into the clear tub water the bulb was deflated and quickly removed. My 40 inch colon tube was hanging on a hook and after plugging the open end it began its long journey into my lower tract. With the warm water over me I could keep my anus tight against the large tube and I didn't leak at all. Hands massaged my massive tummy to assist the tube deeper until less than 12 inches was visible. My occupants seemed to know just what I could take and slowly began twisting the end of the hose until it seemed like I had a cork screw coiled inside me. Fingers now were pulling open my asshole as the stopper was replaced with a enema barb and hose to a large closed bag that had been inflated with air. As the hose was opened and the bag was released the air pressure at the end of my colon kinks began to force the four quarts of foam into my tub. The mocha chocolate color moved like a cloud until my body disappeared in the dark water. By forcefully massaging my gut finally the air was passing into the dark water. The drain was opened and as the water revealed my body the garden hose was used to wash my body. Pulled up to stand yet another explosion flew out of my ass and the hose was used to rinse and repeat my ass cleaning.

Needless to say I was exhausted as they helped me to the bed. The lights were dimmed and I began to feel comfortable wondering if I would be left to sleep. Being nearly unconscious, I was not aware of the belts that were looped around my ankles and wrists until suddenly I was stretched to four corners, spread open and unable to resist. Four men held me with four belts; it wasn't long until number five came out of the darkness. First he dangled his belt, caressing my arms, tits, belly, and then sliding its edge into my pussy slit. I began to feel aroused, writhing against the light pull of the bonds on my arms and legs. As slippery fingers entered my cunt covered with lube I could feel an orgasm begin. Fingers were pulling my nipples again and just like it was on the street with a mighty tug I cried out only to have a wet wash cloth forced into my mouth. Once my mouth was fully gagged with the towel the frigging began to get serious. "This bitch is going to cum for us" The belt was sliding along my crack as three fingers hooked deep in me and pulled my ass off the bed. They found a six pack of bottled beer and said there was enough for everyone. As I was finger fucked they drank my beer and just as I was coming they said, "What about the bitch? Give her the last beer!" With my mouth held wide open by the gag the bottle was held against the wet towel. My orgasm began and bucking against the fingers in me the bottle was being shook and was draining into the towel and then down my throat. It was drink or gag so I began swallowing and then realized they were pulling the towel out and twisting it as the beer flowed down my throat. Swallowing the beer I began to take the twisted towel down my throat as well. I guess they didn't really drink their beers because one by one I was drinking and swallowing the beer soaked rag. As I had the towel was pulled from my throat again and again I would gasp for air and another orgasm would send me into orbit. I'm glad there was only one 6 pack. Now I was really exhausted...and drunk!

It was then that the belt came down, first on my inner thighs and up my torso to my tits and then down to my pussy. My reaction was immediate although the belt was only used lightly. A slight pause and the length of belt was extended and again from my legs to tits and down again to my wide spread pussy lips. The third time, now with the full belt swinging down on me, my body could not react as before. The man beating me said she's ready now, let her loose. With my hands and legs free I began to roll up into a fetal position only to have my legs pulled back above my head. Held like this my pussy and ass was above me and lubed fingers were twisting into my ass, opening it until I could feel the knuckles of a large man's hand bumping against my sphincter. An inflatable plug was pushed into my cunt and as it was pumped full I could feel the fingers in my ass wrap around it and try to push it out. This was my largest plug and as it became fully inflated my pussy lips tried to expel it but at that size only a third of it was exposed. Fingers gripped my tits and clit and with the fingers pawing into my ass I was forced to orgasm again.

The pressure on my legs was eased and as my legs were pulled straight above me the first cock entered my ass. After cocksucking all five men I remembered one was especially large, his un-circumcised head was all I could take into my mouth. I could tell as he drove deep into me that he was my first fuck of the night. My legs were pulled back and wrapped around his back as he pushed all the way in past my kink until I could see the outline of his cock head bulging out against my navel. As my back was fully arched he reached new depths, the bulge nearly to my rib cage. It was in this position that he started to get serious about pumping that thing in and out; I could see it slide against my belly from below my navel to again my sternum. He said I had to come for him or he was not going to stop. He said I would have to pull my nipples to make myself come. With my fingers tight on my tortured teats he grabbed my wrists and with that cock fully in me he started slapping my tits down on his cock head. I guess we both came because I was a mess when he pulled out.

The air was released from the plug in my cunt and the skinny guy easily slid his hand into my gaping pussy. I was rolled onto my knees and skinny guy braced his elbow on the bed as I felt his fingers form a fist. Having been stretched by the inflated ball he easily could twist and turn his hand inside me. My thighs were pulled apart and with his arm firmly planted in the bed my body was now hanging, impaled on his fist. Mr. Big Dick slid his slimy crotch under my head and said I was going to clean his cock and balls. Sucking the juices off his now limp member I could fit that loose skin into my mouth and tongue the cum and lube from under his foreskin, it was the biggest cock I had ever seen, I sucked him like I wanted him to be all mine. He said as I pleasured him, "OK boys, who's next?"

I could feel the fist in my cunt twist and then the fingers extend as my wide open ass took its next cock. Skinny guy was able to wrap my pussy membrane around the second cock in my ass, I was so stretched by Mr. Monster that Mr. Sloppy Seconds felt lost in there...until those fingers grabbed him, magic fingers to pull him so tight I felt like a virgin, for the very first time. I was just beginning to get going when he popped his wad and that hand pulled out.

I could not imagine there were two men who had not yet been inside me. One guy sat back on the bed and I sucked him off until he was fully erect, he had a long hanging dick that makes you wonder can he ever get hard. Well he did and it was long but certainly not hanging. Lying back on the bed, his feet on the floor I was lowered onto that long dong; it slid easily all the way into my ass. The last man standing was the belt man. He had a cock that looked a bit like a football hanging there and even fatter as he got hard. While my legs spread wider the cock in my ass pushed deeper until my ass cheeks were pulled apart on his legs. Belt man wanted me see his monster grow up close and personal. He straddled both of us and forced his cock head into my mouth, as he gripped the base it started to get fully erect and my mouth was forced open until it seemed my jaw could not stretch any wider. "Bitch, time for your D.P. Have you ever had two men in you?" With that monster in my mouth all I could do is wag my head to let him know this was my first. "OK, bitch, don't lie, I know you fuck yourself in both holes every night, don't lie to me, you always wanted real men instead of those rubber toys, you want a real man now don't you?"

I did my best to nod yes and he began to pull back and I tried to suck him back into my mouth. I wanted him to know how much pleasure I would give him, remembering what he did to me with his belt. Well if that belt was a shock what he did to me with his cock was unreal. Once inside me he was able to buck in every direction and it felt like he was going faster and farther than anything I had felt, ever! Once he settled into a rhythm he had me fully impaled and was using his cock to lift me up and down on the guy below me who was still in my ass. Ass man had waited for this and was getting his cock fucked by my ass as belt man lifted me up and dropped me back down. As ass man began to respond by sliding deeper in my ass that football cock took a new pace, he was pulling out and as his cock came out first my labia lips were pulled out with him and as my juices dripped away he was pulling my entire pussy out with that huge cock. He was massively muscular and could easily lift me by my waist. Now he merely had to lift my body and plunge my down again to use me a fuck toy, my pussy skin being pulled out and then as he pushed me down again my inner and outer lips were pulled back into my cunt.

I didn't know how this would end but I could feel it was not going to end easily. My cunt had nearly fully lost its natural lube and he would spit into his pubic mound to start the sliding again. He said, "Bitch, I'm getting dry and it's time for some bitch juice to finish me off. You are going to slide your fingers down into your mouth, that's it, put that skinny hand deeper, get those knuckles under your teeth, now start your fingers going all the way down, spread your fingers wide and start getting your thumb in there, deeper, you're going to gag your self, that's it, lets see what you have down there, I know you are a juicy bitch, that's it let it all come out, deeper, deeper. I can see you don't gag easily, pull your hand out and let’s see if the other one works better. This time put all your fingers together first and there, slide you knuckles past your teeth, I know you put bite marks on the back of your hand every day, lets see how you do it, get those juices out, my cock is a dry as a bone. That's it; let your juices run down your tits, your belly and into your cunt. Good, now deeper, gag your self until you come, I know you love to come like volcano, get that juice out now, come all over your tits and body.

His cock was now easily fucking me again and I could feel pressure building in my pussy, in my throat, in my ass, in my gut. Suddenly he yanked hand out and his cock out of my cunt and pounced on my face. Shoving his cock past my lips and teeth I was gagging as he dumped his load down my throat. He was right, I did orgasm while gagging.

I collapsed with the other cock still in my ass, they lifted me off him. As I slipped into an unconscious state I felt the belts looping again around my ankles and wrist.

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