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Sunday, part 2 (fd fm mf ff mm anal oral enema)
I feel like I'm pregnant. Raging hormones. Wild mood swings. I look
oddly pretty. Glowing. Must be Mary's. They lay me down and caress me
all the time. To soothe me I guess. Sparkles and heat. My dick is always
hard day and night. I don't get to wear pants so it's just out there. I
get my rocks off from time to time at least. That's a fine difference.
Mary likes to pinch my nipples with her finger nails during the
caresses. I squirm and wriggle. My nipples are hard all the time too and
getting longer and fatter and needy. Mary takes my hand down when I play
with them. Sometimes she'll give me a sharp little bite. Hurts like hell
for a while and then tingles and frustrates me a long time.
Don't go out much and then just in the yard. Going stir crazy. Lay on
the floor and look at the walls or sit on the chair and stare out at the
fields. Best I don't go into town. Mary brought me a big work shirt.
Hides me OK. Like a short dress with shirt pockets. They reach under and
caress my ass or tickle my balls. Both of them like to goose me.
There's a neighbor, Brandy, who's a nurse practitioner. She comes over
all the time to examine me, kind of scary. Always fucks me after she
examines me. I love it, it's a great release. What's scary is Brandy
likes it rough. Spanks me whether or not I've been good. Slowly rubs my
burning cheeks and gooses me for a long time. Pinches my sensitive
buttocks hard. Brutus and Mary sit in the overstuffed chair and watch.
Today Mary brings out my shirt and holds it up for me to put my arms
through. She buttons me up. We walk out to the truck. she leads me to
the driver's side and has me get in ahead of her. I've never seen Mary
drive the truck before. We drive down the road toward town. Mary is
teasing me by bumping inside my legs with her hand on the shifter,
fondling my thighs between shifts.
We get to town and park on the street. Mary reaches up under my shirt to
give my nipples hard tweaks. She gets out and waits for me. I drag
myself out. We walk past the stores like girlfriends. Mary pulls up the
back of my shirt a little, runs her finger in my crack, fondles the
slippery junction of the plug and my asshole. She lets the shirt back
down. We stand looking in the window of a women's wear store. People
walk by behind us. Mary playfully teases the backs of my legs at the
bottom of my shirt. We go inside. Brandy is here checking out a rack of
blouses. We join her. Occasionally one of the women will pull out a
dress and hold it up to me. They settle on a thin silky purple one that
is translucent. We go into a dressing room. Brandy unbuttons my shirt
and starts tormenting my nipples. Mary raises up my arms and takes off
my shirt, replacing it with the blouse. It feels nice. No way I want to
be in public in it. Bad enough my legs are naked. Brandy buttons it up.
We go out into the store. Mary pays for the blouse and we leave the
store and go down the street. I'm beet red with embarrassment. People
walking behind us are talking in hushed tones. I wish the ground would
swallow me up. Every now and then Brandy or Mary grab the plug or tickle
my balls. This blouse doesn't come down very far on me. I don't know why
we aren't arrested.
We get back to the truck, get in and start driving back, me in the
middle. I've been holding this load for a long time. It's got some kind
of stimulant in there, soap, glycerin, something. Not a big load. Big
enough I sure wish I could poop. My asshole is sore and burning and
stretched around the plug being pressed into me by the seat. Brandy is
playing with my naked legs. Finally she just holds my penis with one
hand while lightly tickling the head with the other. My dick is harder
than usual. I am feeling sick. We get home and I run to the bathroom.
Brandy is going to fuck me. Mary and Brutus settle into the overstuffed
chair. Brandy bends me over to rest my chest on the chair, belly hanging
down, hard nipples pushing into the seat. Brutus is slowly fondling
Mary's clit as she squirms on his prick. Brandy teases my anus with her
slimy finger. It tickles and frustrates me. I begin moving my ass
around, pushing back to try to get her to enter me. She follows my
movement not giving me what I want. She lightly tickles my balls. I
moan, pushing my ass backwards as far as possible. She takes both hands
away leaving me hanging. I drop my head to the chair and sigh. I know
she will have her way with me. How long must I wait. She starts again. I
stay still with some effort. The teasing goes on and on. My whimpering
gets higher. When she takes her hand away I am desperate, beyond
patience. Then she presses her finger, colder and slimier, slowly into
my hole, all the way in. Suddenly I relax. My sphincter gives her finger
an involuntary squeeze. She twists and wiggles maddeningly slow. I try
to accept that this is beyond my control. It should be easy by now. I am
never in control. Brandy pulls her finger out as slowly as it was
inserted. I am empty. Two beats, three. I'm thinking she won't put it
back in and I tense up. Then Brandy pushes her finger into me all the
way and back out again, making me wait for it again.
Mary is watching me gently smiling. Sweet Mary. I should hate her. She
has hurt me so much and I just can't help loving her. I cry when I think
about it. My mind is filled with her always. She is in my dreams. Mary
gets up off of Brutus. She comes next to me, kneels by the chair, bends
down over my head, blows softly into my ear sending wild chills all over
my body. Brandy pushes her finger into me and begins a vigorous in and
out. Sometimes all the way out. Sometimes a beat while I wait for her
return stroke. Mary brushes my cheek with hers. My eyes swell with heat,
almost tears. I so much want to talk to her. We don't talk. Ever. A tear
drips off my nose. Brandy is playing around the inside of the rim of my
anus with two fingers, turning around, squeezing the muscle from the
outside with her thumb. Mary is looking into my eyes from six inches
away. My mind separates. Mary looks like Mary through some other way of
seeing, not ordinary sight, not like seeing a person in real life. Not
less real like a movie. The other direction. More. An immediacy that
seems impossible. Must be.
Brandy pushes in three slimy fingers now. Hard and fast. In and out.
Beating the hole when the fingers bottom out against her hand. I have to
shut my eyes. The intensity of Mary's gaze is too much. Even closed I
see her there, staring into my soul. I feel a light brush on my lips. I
can't believe it. I open my eyes again. It seems she hasn't moved. My
eyes swell again, so close to outright balling.
I give up. Body on fire with sensation. Mind completely disconnected
from knowing or believing. Brandy pulls out her fingers leaving my
asshole gaping, pulsing, wanting more. She gets up and leaves the room.
Mary is still watching me closely. I look back at her. It isn't me
anymore. I'm a vessel. A bystander. It is me. I give up. Brandy comes
back with a long large glistening dildo and gets behind me and works it
into me. It's floppy and soft. She wiggles the head around my hole until
it slips into the opening. She continues wiggling and twisting, pushing
in and out, inward. When it bumps up against the back of my rectum she
grabs my left leg above the knee. She lifts the leg up a little and
pulls it backwards. She uses the leg to move me around, reorienting my
bowel as she forces the dildo ever so slowly through the bend. Mary
grabs my head with both hands, almost nose to nose, staring intently
into my eyes. Brandy is mangling my insides now pushing the dildo in so
deep and so full. Aching, nausea, fear, lost in Mary's eyes, departing
this world to I don't know where. Brandy pulls the dildo out to where
the head catches at the flexure and then pushes it steadily inward until
the whole length of it is in me. When she draws it out this time it
feels like my insides are being removed. She pulls the dildo entirely
out of my ass and then immediately starts it back in. A foot and a half
of fucking. A groove to be sure, a sickening one at that. I can't help
moaning into Mary's face. Mary smiles wryly. I almost giggle but Brandy
has hit bottom again and changes direction. I grunt instead. Mary
giggles.
Brandy is moving the dildo in and out faster, with more strength. The
dildo is dryer. It pulls harder on my intestines. It's hurting me. I'm
afraid they might wreck me. This time when Brandy has the dildo out, she
gets up and leaves. Mary is making goo goo eyes at me. I smile a big
silly grin. Mary purses her lips at me. It breaks me up. We both laugh.
My stomach hurts, my asshole hurts, my guts are twisted and aching, and
I'm laughing, compounding my intestinal difficulties. Mary looks serious
again.
Brandy comes back in with a huge enema bag, full and steaming, attached
by a long tube to a really long dildo, narrower at least than the last,
floppier too, glistening with goo. She hangs the bag up on a hook high
on the wall. I'm afraid of the force from that high. She presses the
dildo into me. It's cold. Really slimy. Goes in easily. In and out.
Further and further in. I'm feeling a little sick again. She pops the
clamp. I'm expecting a huge rush of pressure, but nothing happens for a
while except Brandy working the dildo in further. I feel a warmth. It's
oozing into me. It's soothing and relaxing. I'm so surprised. Mary
smiles at me. Brandy pushes easily past the flexure. In and in. In and
out. Longer and longer strokes. Deeper into me. Mary holds my face
again. I'm embarrassed. I wasn't expecting this to feel good. My face is
hot. I try to drop my eyes. Mary shakes my head a little to get my
attention. I look into her eyes. I'm crying. She moves even closer. I
can't deal. My mind breaks. I'm lost in pure sensation. She shakes my
head again. A moan crawls up from depths beyond me. My eyes are pouring.
My nose is leaking. Mouth open, quivering. Mary reaches out her tongue
brushing my upper lip.
Brandy forces the dildo in all the way and leaves it just pushing in and
out a little, twisting. There's some textured surface tickling my
asshole. Bumps that stretch as it goes in and out. Little spikes that
sting as she twists. She inserts a finger along side the dildo, slowly,
teasing the hole, tightening the dildo, still twisting, pushing in and
out. I'm beginning to feel my insides fill. It's getting warmer. I can
feel my skin warming too.
Mary gently sets my head down. She smiles at me. I smile back, still
crying. Brandy slowly removes the finger. Mary goes back to Brutus and
works his prick up her cunt. She settles back on him, bouncing and
wriggling a little, looking pleased. Brutus looks intense. Brandy stands
up, bends over me, reaches around grabbing my nipples. She pinches hard
and gives them both a sharp tug. Then she releases me and goes over to
sit on the arm of Brutus' and Mary's chair. Mary reaches her hand under
Brandy's short dress. Brandy quietly gasps, her eyes roll back. Mary
giggles. Brutus's hand comes from behind to molest Brandy's tit.
I'm starting to relax. The sensation of fullness is more noticeable,
quite pleasant. The little spikes in my asshole are irritating. My ass
sways as I try to accommodate. Mary and Brandy watch me moving, smiling.
Brutus still looks intense.
After a while Brandy comes over. She reaches around me and takes a firm
hold of my stomach with both hands. She pulls upward strongly. It moves
the thick slosh around in me making me feel fuller and a little sick.
She vigorously works my stomach up and down and around. I moan which
encourages her to even more vigor. I feel like I want to heave. My
stomach lurches and I fight to keep my gorge down. Brandy puts a finger
into my mouth, continuing to molest my stomach with her other hand. She
gently tickles the inside of my mouth, running along the side of my
tongue, pressing on the sides at back and top of my mouth, working
slowly to my throat. When she gets to the throat opening, she circles
around it, changing directions and speeds, poking the uvula slightly. I
gag. She forces in deeper, harder. I gag some more. Acrid slime in my
mouth. Snot dripping from my nose. Brandy puts two fingers in my mouth
and spreads the nasty tasting goo all around. Then she pushes both
fingers into my throat, tickling, making me gag over and over.
Mary and Brutus get up, still connected. He pushes her over. She is bent
with her hands on her knees. He pokes her hard for a while, then pulls
out and works his prick into her ass. As always he pounds her ass hard.
Mary is moaning, her eyes closed. He pulls out. He comes over and stands
with his shiny prick in my face. I smell Mary's ass and cunt on it.
Brandy pulls me back holding me under the arms until I'm sitting on my
heels. I'm really scared now. Brutus is so rough. He pushes his cock
into my mouth and wiggles it to my throat. I panic. Brandy holds the
back of my head with both hands. Brutus pushes in and out of my throat
with uncharacteristic slowness. I can't believe what is happening. I
still want to barf but I'm not gagging. Such an odd sensation. So nasty.
Also I'm feeling crampy and sick. I can see that the big enema bag is
still half full. I don't think there will be room for all that fluid no
matter how much I stretch. I'm sweating. Brandy gently rubs her hand on
my side. Slowly Brutus presses his cock down my throat, my jaws forced
open as far as they can be, my throat stretching even more so. My nose
and lips are pressed into his pubic hairs. Brutus and Brandy hold me in
place. I'm getting a little desperate for air, starting to freak out.
Brutus' cock pulses in my throat. Jesus! He's coming down my throat.
What a feeling! I swallow around his cock as the fluid tickles my
throat. He groans. I was sure he was going to ram me the way he always
does Mary. Mary is standing close behind him. I can't see if she's
touching him. Brandy pulls me back in little stages. I gasp for air. As
the big cock emerges slime pours out around it, down my chin, down my
neck, all over my blouse. Brandy bends down to rub my nipples through
the blouse with the slime. Brutus leaves to flop into the overstuffed
chair. His cock still standing up looking shiny and gooey. Mary smiles
at me. She spreads the slime on my face with her finger playfully.
Brandy and Mary squat down around me. Mary looks into my face while idly
playing with my dick. Brandy squeezes up close behind me, my buttocks
between her thighs, her naked breasts against my back. I can feel her
hard nipples. She reaches around front and under me to fuck me with the
dildo still pumping the enema into me. Mary licks my lips. Her hand
pushes tight against my groin, squeezing my cock, pulsing. Brandy fucks
me hard, pulls me tight to her. Mary stares into my eyes. I'm gone. I
howl. My cock spurts all over Mary.
Both of them hold me until I calm down, then lower my chest and head
back down to the seat. They go sit on the arms of the overstuffed chair
watching the rest of the enema bag empty into me ever so slowly. Cumming
has drained my enthusiasm for me getting more enema. Not theirs
apparently. My stomach stretches downward to the floor. I grunt
occasionally as the cramps become more intense and my midsection spasms
with the pain. Every now and then Brandy or Mary will irritate my
asshole by twisting the dildo back and forth.
Late in the afternoon the bag hangs mostly empty. Brandy takes pity on
me by shutting the clamp. I have to stay there and hold it. As the sun
goes down the cramps are not more frequent but I'm worn out from them. I
feel faint. They let me go to the bathroom where I sit on the toilet and
work the plug out. I start squirting out goop. It isn't going to come
out all at once I can tell. It takes many trips. I go to sleep exhausted
and glad the day is over. My dick never did subside and I awaken the
next morning with a raging hard on and still having to poop. Mary comes
in the room. She gives me a warm smile.
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