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Dating App Victim

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Chapter 21 of 31

Chapter 21

The two women had changed whilst we were in the bathroom. As before one wore a red catsuit and the other a black one; I had no idea which one was which.

‘On your knees!’ the red one shouted and I feel to my knees immediately. George removed the gag and she commanded me to lick her boots. Once they were clean, not that they weren’t before, I was told to stand and I was escorted down the corridor to the medical room.

Once I was strapped into the chair with my legs raised and spread apart George left and the black Tina went to the sink and filled a large red bag. She filled two more and hung each from a hook on the ceiling.

‘If the laxatives have done their work your insides should now be empty, but for the next session we need to be absolutely sure. Each of these bags contains 2 litres of liquid. As most people can only accommodate about 2 litres if you can take everything more than one bag we know you are empty!’

I watched as she fitted an enema plug to a tube. The other end was connected to a tap on one of the bags. She greased the tube and forced it into my rectum ignoring my gasp.

When she turned the tap I felt the warm liquid flooding inside me. The plug prevented any leakage. In no time the bag was empty and she moved the tube to the second bag. I was beginning to suffer cramps from the liquid and I could see the bulge in my stomach. I pleaded with her to stop but she laughed and opened the tap on the second bag.

It took longer to empty but once it was she moved onto the third and by now I was not ashamed to say I was crying with the pain. Finally once that one was empty she clamped the tube and proceeded to massage my stomach. ‘This will ensure the liquid is forced as far up your colon as possible’, she explained.

Eventually she stopped; ‘I think half an hour’, she said to the other woman and they left leaving me to shout for them to come back.

When they did return and I was untied and taken to a toilet where the plug was removed. The liquid poured from my arse in a waterfall which seemed to go on forever. Eventually however no more came out and I was able to dry myself with toilet paper. I was then taken back to the room and strapped to the chair once more.


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