Chapter 5
Jacqueline was ordered to step into the bathtub, which had been painted gold. Anthony told her to stand so that she was facing the shower nozzle.
Anthony went to the other side of the room where he fetched the enema bag from a cabinet. The little girl had to look back over her shoulder to see what he was doing.
Anthony told the little girl to stand in the bathtub with her feet apart as far as she could get them. She parted her feet until her anklebones touched the sides of the tub.
Anthony told Jacqueline to keep her knees straight and to bend forward at the waist sharply. She could either put her hands on her knees or she could hold them out straight in front of her, placing her palms on the tiled wall.
Anthony took the enema bag to the sink, which was very close to the bathtub. It was easier for Jacqueline to see what her sex master was doing after he moved to the sink.
Jacqueline could see that the enema bag was big enough to hold many quarts of water. She figured that bag held a hell of a lot more than her bowels could ever hold. She wondered if she were once again underestimating herself.
Jacqueline could see that the enema bag was made of black rubber. She thought that it resembled a large hot water bottle but there was one exception. There was a long hose dangling from the base of the bag.
Jacqueline could see that there was a clamp on that dangling rubber hose. The little blonde teenager correctly assumed that the clamp was there to keep any of the water from flowing out prematurely.
Jacqueline looked down at the very end of the hose and she could see that there was a plastic nozzle there. The nozzle was long enough to justify being called a syringe.
Jacqueline could see that the enema syringe was easily long enough to fit up into her colon. She could see that the nozzle was thickest at the tip and skinniest at the base.
Jacqueline figured out that the thick tip would lock inside her colon after her sphincter gripped at the skinnier base. The little girl could tell that it would take a sharp tug to get that nozzle out of her asshole once it was deeply inserted.
"Your first instinct, Jacqueline, of course, will be to shit the water right back out. That would be a mistake. I will punish you severely if you release any of the water before I tell you it is okay," Anthony said.
"Ar e you really going to fill the bag all the way to the brim, sir?" Jacqueline asked. Her voice was filled with nervousness. Her knees were shaking. Her legs felt like they didn't want to support the weight of her body for very much longer. The muscles in her legs felt as if they were turning into jelly.
"Oh yes. You must fill your bowels until they are ready to burst or else it doesn't count. I don't even what to tell you what I will do to you if you fail. The truth of the matter is that it makes me a little sick to my stomach just to think about it."
Jacqueline could feel a cold chill of unadulterated terror running up and down her spine as she heard her sex master slowly and sternly speak those words. Her tummy wasn't feeling so good either by that point.
Jacqueline's tummy felt as if it were filled with a zillion butterflies all fluttering around one another, in a chaotic escape attempt. Her pussy on the other hand felt as if a thousand hornets were buzzing around inside it all preparing to sting simultaneously.
Jacqueline had not gotten fucked since she left Aunt Michele's. That had been ten days before. It had been years since little Jacqueline's pussy had gone ten days without a deep, hard fucking.
Jacqueline's cunt seemed to always be wet and swollen during these days. The thought of receiving her cruel enema only enhanced her sexual arousal rather than stifling it as one might have expected.
Jacqueline's clitoris was swollen and bulging out from under its foreskin. Her inner cunt lips were opening and closing. Her natural lubrication was pooling at the very base of her super-ripe fig. Her pomegranate needed to be plowed by her master's prick yet she knew she could not ask him for that. She would never dare.
Jacqueline watched as her sex master filled the enema bag all the way to the top with water. The rubber stretched taut. He could not have fit another drop of water into that bag without making it overflow.
Jacqueline watched as he lifted the bag out of the sink. She could see his muscles straining, and she could tell how heavy it was. He attached the bag to the pole that held the plastic shower curtain.
The welts on Jacqueline's ass cheeks had turned black.
He then dug the fingertips on his right hand into the crack of her ass. She could feel his middle finger touching the mouth of her rectum. The handsome man could feel her bung throbbing against the sensitized tip of her digit.
He pushed his fingertips right up into the flesh and cruelly yanked her buttocks apart as far as they would go. He grabbed the base of the enema nozzle in his left hand.
The man ran the tip of the plastic syringe up and down the crack of her ass. Just as he had before he buggered her, she whimpered almost pathetically with a combination of fear and arousal every time direct contact was made with her fanny's tight orifice.
Then he stopped the blunt tip of the nozzle right on her asshole. There were four holes in the tip of that syringe to let the soapy water pass through, into the little girl's asshole, and then deep into her bowels.
Before Jacqueline could completely mentally prepare herself, the Italian sadist snapped his wrist. He drove the entire length of the nozzle into her at once. She let out a gasp like all of the wind had been knocked from her lungs.
Jacqueline could feel the tip of the plastic syringe pushing into her colon. She could feel her asshole gripping at the base of the nozzle. Everything was in order. The man gave the hose a small tug just to make sure the nozzle had been inserted correctly and he was satisfied with the results of his experiment.
It was very, very hard for Jacqueline to keep her asshole clamped tight like that after wearing the dildos for seven days and nights. But she managed to do it.
She realized that she was going to have to keep her asshole tensed while relaxing the muscles astride her colon and bowels simultaneously. It was a seemingly impossible task. It was going to take all of her courage.
It was going to take all of Jacqueline's willpower. She was going to have to concentrate her attention exclusively on holding those many quarts of water inside her butt.
Anthony wasted no time removing the clamp from the hose. The water began to flow into her bung. Just as he had said, she felt like shitting the water back out right away. She clamped her back teeth together tightly.
She made the muscles at the sides of her face protrude. The man could feel his cock getting very hard. His balls were swelling rapidly. The man could tell that he was going to have a full-fledged erection by the time he was through playing these water sports.
She could feel her belly bloating outward. She looked down and her abdomen was puffing out. It was a horrible thing to see and she clamped her eyes shut once again. She could feel the cramps tearing through her. She was glad that she was all ready bent over at the middle because the cramps would have only forced her into that position anyway.
It seemed to take forever for the bag to empty. There was a long period when the pain was so awful that Jacqueline would have preferred death. She really did feel like she was going to explode at any second.
The man watched with a cruel smile on his face as the bag emptied. He did not make her wait any longer after she had taken all of the water. All of the muscles in her body were tensed so tightly that they were threatening to snap. She was shaking violently.
He pulled the plug out of her bung just as quickly as he had originally inserted it. He told her it was okay for her to release the water. Jacqueline couldn't believe she had survived the ordeal. She relaxed her asshole and clamped down on all of the muscles astride her colon. Her asshole blustered painfully and Jacqueline made the loudest farting noise she had ever heard. She shot her stained water into the tub and collapsed. She rolled around in her own smelly water. She didn't care. Her fingers found her clit and she diddled herself to orgasm. The entire room began to reek of the scent of her inner bowels.
Anthony closed the shower curtain and turned on the shower. The water was cold. The girl snapped to alertness and her clitoral orgasm ended abruptly. He told her to clean herself and the tub. She managed to get to her feet. Her legs still felt wobbly.
She washed quickly. It is hard to dawdle in a cold shower. She used a sponge to wash the tub. She had sprayed the wall behind her with her enema water. That initial blast had been of great force!! !
She turned off the shower herself when she was done. Her hair was wet and undone. Her body was covered with gooseflesh. She was still wearing her corsets. The man dried her off, being unnecessarily rough with her sore ass cheeks. Jacqueline could tell that the man's cock was going to be able to fit into her asshole a lot easier than it had the first time.
When she was dry he returned her to the bedroom. He greased her asshole and his cock. He found that he could slip two long fingers inside her asshole at the same time with no problem. The little girl did not indicate that this caused her pain at all. In fact, she moaned with pleasure when he twisted those twin digits around inside her bung and fucked in and out with him. She could feel a roaring furnace of desire inside her ass unlike anything she had ever known before. She had a sneaking suspicion that the man was about to make her come in a way she had never come before. He was going to give her a sexual release with this buggery that would have nothing to do with her clit. He was going to give her a feminine climax with this reaming that would not pertain to her inner pussy. He was going to make her come inside her ass and she knew it.
"I want you to get on your back, Jacqueline," Anthony said.
"But I thought you were going to take me in the rear."
"I am but I want to look into your eyes as we do it."
"But how is that possible?" Jacqueline said. Her anal experiences had always been on her hands and knees or on her belly being taken from the rear in the fashion of the lower animals.
"Just lift your legs over my shoulders. Roll back onto the small of your back. Let me get you a pillow for your head so you can be more comfortable," Anthony said. The girl did as she was told. She lifted her legs high in the air. Her shoulders pressed against the bed. She shifted the weight of her lovely lower body from the cheeks of her ass to the small of her back. She draped her legs over his strong shoulders. He was naked. His cock was pointing at her cunt and then her ass as she rolled into position. He reached down and tugged her ass open. He guided his cock head into the cleavage between her buns.
The handsome man moved the slippery head of his lubricated cock head directly to her asshole and began to push. She was moaning with pleasure.
"I want you inside me so badly," she said. All the time she held those dildos in her ass she wished that it was Anthony's cock up her butt. She had forgotten all about how much he had hurt her the first time he took her rear. She knew that there would be no blood this time. There would be no pain. There would be nothing but raw anal pleasure and Jacqueline could not wait."
He pushed inside her, stretching her taut but not hurting her, as her sphincter was so exhausted that it was unable to battle the violation even involuntarily.
He pushed his cock all the way up inside her. She could feel his pubic patch on her cunt. He lowered his mouth to her breasts. She could feel his tongue on her right nipple. She could feel the itch of desire in her butt being scratched by his pulsating pole.
He fucked slowly, probing and exploring the pit of her womanhood. He pushed in as deep as he could go again and again until the little blonde could feel her colon becoming spastic. She could feel her bowels convulsing. The spasms in her sphincter muscle were enveloping her entire nervous-system with joyous anal sensation.
"I'M COMING INSIDE MY ASS!" Jacqueline screamed.