Chapter 9
Mary Lynn never figured out how she did it but somehow she did it-she managed to keep her asshole tensed while completely relaxing her colon.
Her ass began to fill with water. She could feel her sexual arousal growing along with the water pressure in her ass.
She began to think that something wild and wonderful was happening to her. She began to think that the woman was going to make her come and shit at the same time.
Mary Lynn looked down at her belly and was shocked to see that her abdomen was starting to visibly bloat outward.
Mary Lynn could-feel horrible cramps ripping through her mid-section. She felt so dirty and so good.
Roberta Jean figured that this had to be very close to the ultimate humiliation. To be forced to shit before another.
There was something about the pure degradation of this act, and the act to follow, that pleased both Mary Lynn and Roberta Jean.
"It is starting to hurt."
"That is perfectly natural."
"I can feel the pain growing."
"Yes, yes, yes," the woman said.
"It is becoming agony."
"Good, feel the inner stretching."
"I couldn't stand up straight if I tried," the girl said.
"I wouldn't allow you to stand up straight even if you were able."
"I feel like I am going to both come and shit," the girl said.
"I will do my best to help you come when the time arrives."
"I can feel the muscles in my legs getting weaker and weaker."
"Don't give up."
"I can feel my knees getting increasingly shaky, mistress."
"Hang in there."
"I can feel my leg muscles transforming into stale ginger ale."
"Easy does it."
"I don't know how much longer I am going to be able to stand."
"Courage, slave."
"How much water is there left inside the enema bag?" the girl said.
"You are about seven eighths of the way home, slave," the woman said.
"Ohhhhhhhh, it is getting to be so fucking painful," the girl said.
"Tell me what it feels like, Mary Lynn," the woman said.
"It feels like I am going to fucking explode!" the girl exclaimed.
Then the bag was empty. "Good girl, good slave."
"Ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh."
"Feel urgent?"
"YES!"
Roberta Jean laughed.
"Okay, hang on." Roberta Jean grabbed the base of the rubber hose-where the hose and the nozzle came together, right up snug at Mary Lynn's asshole.
Roberta Jean then pulled very hard. Mary Lynn could feel her asshole stretching outward, away from her ass.
Mary Lynn, because of the shape of the nozzle, was having her rectum tugged from the cleavage between her buttocks.
Then the tip of the variously perforated nozzle popped free from the grip of Mary Lynn's sweet virginal nether eye.
There was an audible sound as the syringe came free. And then there was a pause, an agonizing pause for the girl.
She was ready to shit.
She was ready to come.
"All right, Mary Lynn, you may release the water now."
Mary Lynn thought those were the sweetest words she had ever heard.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," the girl said.
Mary Lynn wasted no time whatsoever complying with the woman's instructions.
FFFFRAAP
That was the sound as the girl clamped down on the muscles that were surrounding her bloated colon. She then relaxed her asshole for the first time in what felt like ages, her asshole opened into a gaping mouth for a moment as she cut loose with the loudest farting noise she had ever heard.
Then, the water began to gush out of Mary Lynn's asshole.
There was great water pressure behind her blast, and the water got all over the wall above the far end of the tub. Then the water pressure died down a bit and the water remained inside the porcelain basin.
The room instantly began to reek with the scent of the girl's inner bowels.
The water looked very dark against the white of the porcelain basin-as well as against the tiles on the wall above the far end of the tub. At that moment, Roberta Jean reached between Mary Lynn's legs and began to diddle the girl's clit.
Lightly.
Softly.
Softer than soft. Whisper soft.
Mary Lynn really needed it too.
She was starting to roll her hips now, pushing against Roberta Jean's fingers, trying to make the contact more forceful. Roberta Jean kept up the steady massage.
She pressed against it.
She rolled it in her fingers.
She pulled it.
And then, something strange happened. Mary Lynn was coming and shitting at the same time. It was too good, too good to be true. Mary Lynn thought maybe she had died and gone to heaven.
Roberta Jean diddled Mary Lynn's clit until the girl's come was through.
"IT FEELS SO GOOD, IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD," the girl said.
Roberta Jean then pulled her hand away. The water came out of Mary Lynn's ass more slowly now-and the substance oozing out was thicker. The stuff was running down the backs of Mary Lynn's legs. Then she collapsed. Her knees gave out. She began to roll around in the tub, in the smelly water.
The ultimate humiliation.
The ultimate degradation.
The ultimate debasement.
"Good slave," Roberta Jean said.
When Mary Lynn heard that she felt very, very . proud.
It was a new day. Roberta Jean and Mary Lynn were fully clothed, at the woman's place.
"I think I am going to broaden your sexual horizons, slave."
"How, mistress?"
"I am going to write down an address on a piece of paper."
"Okay."
"This Friday night, do not come here, but rather go there."
"What will happen to me there?"
"You will find out."
Mary Lynn went to that address that Friday night and found an orgy going on. "Hi, who are you?"
"Mary Lynn Charles."
"Who sent you?"
"Roberta Jean Mumm."
"Come on in."
"Who are you?"
"Alexander, your host."
"Pleased to meet you."
"Likewise."
"Since I am host, may I have first dibs on your body?"
"Sure thing," Mary Lynn said. She thought Alexander was handsome.
Mary Lynn didn't feel like being a lesbian anymore somehow.
"You are the only one with any clothes on," the man aid.
"I feel as if I am sticking out like a sore thumb," the girl said.
"No, that is my cock that's sticking out in that fashion," Alexander said with a laugh.
"Where do I put my clothes when I take them off?" the girl said. "Come. I'll assign you a locker."
"Thanks."
Alexander watched as Mary Lynn stripped and put her clothes in the locker.
"What are you in the mood for, Alexander?" the girl said.
"I think I want some of that sweet head of yours," he said. "Know what?"
"What?"
"I never been fucked by a real cock before," the girl said.
"I still want your head. What have you been fucked by?"
"One fist and a dildo named Jojo."
"That's sick."
"It turns you on to think about it though, doesn't it?"
"I dread things that make me feel like a pervert," the man aid.
"In that case, I don't think you should hang around me."
"Why not?"
"I have a way of making everything seem perverse to the bone."
Mary Lynn knelt before Alexander and began to give him pleasure.
"Do my balls."
"Like this?"
"Yes, more."
"Like this?"
"God, yes,"
She licked and then sucked the host's nuts, to Alexander's delight. "Now my cock," the man aid. "Right."
She licked his cock and then took it into her mouth.
"Suck that thing," the man aid.
Mary Lynn sucked hard.
"Make it squirt," the man aid.
And the girl did make it squirt. It ended up popping out of her mouth at die last moment so that it squirted all over her face.
Later, in the main orgy room, Mary Lynn was so hot she could die. The inside of her cunt yearned to feel real cock meat.
She didn't have to wait for long to get what she wanted.
"Hi," the handsome man said. "Who are your "Robert."
"Friend of Alexander's?"
"Not particularly. Want to fuck?"
"Yes!"
"What position?"
"Take me doggie."
"Get down!" Robert said.
Mary Lynn got down-on all fours, that is. They were going to do it like animals right there on the floor where everyone could see.