This choice: Nothing But Baby Clothes, Cloth Diapers, Plastic Pants and Enema Equipment • Go Back...
Chapter #10
Nothing But Baby Clothes, Cloth Diapers, Plasti...
by: Unknown
"NO!" you hear yourself say, maybe a bit too loudly.
Tanya pats you on the back, "The object is to humiliate you. If you do not let it embarrass you, you will deprive the governor of some satisfaction."
It doesn't ease your mind at all but Tanya gives you a forced smile. She takes one of the boxes to the bathroom as you follow her in just your diaper. It dawns on you that there is no toilet and you presume you will be getting an enema from viewing the contents of the box.
"This isn't going to go well for me, is it?" you ask her, to which she nods.
On the changing table, your feet are spread and your ankles locked apart. Your hands are strapped above your head. Tanya unfastens your diaper but doesn't pull it down. She runs the water to get the temperature she wants before she fills the bag. You hear her snap on a pair of blue gloves like the doctors use. Before it is completely full she squeezes a packet of something into the bag and finishes the filling. The hose is attached and a nozzle is on the other end. It is a funny looking nozzle that appears to be blob of wax.
Now she hangs the bag on an IV pole and pulls down your damp diaper. She pulls your legs up toward your chest with previously hidden power stirrups that your ankles are strapped into. Your bottom is lifted almost off the diaper. You can hear her squeeze some lubricant into her gloved hand and soon feel the cool slippery stuff being working into your behind. She quickly follows that up with the tip of the nozzle. With a slight twinge, you feel her shove the nozzle inside and the click of the valve that lets the water begin to flow.
"Just so you know," starts Tanya, "This nozzle will remain inside you once the enema has been fully introduced. It is of a wax that melts at 98 degrees. The size of this one will take approximately 30 minutes."
She is busy with something else as you feel the warmth and pressure of the water soaking into your colon. The bag barely looks like it has started to empty when you feel the first cramp. You tell her so but she still works out of your sight with the contents of the box.
Finally, several cramps and the bag has emptied, "That wasn't so hard, was it? Only 3 quarts!" she says.
She lets your legs back down and you can tell your stomach is distended. You can also feel the nozzle wedged in your rear. It is stuck there or the previous cramps would have left you with a mess! She fastens the same diaper back on you but it is thicker now.
She sees your puzzled look, "Stuffers, too soak up the extra fluid."
Still strapped down, she lifts your bottom again and slips yet another item under you before lowering you back down. When she does, she is snapping a very sturdy, very large pair of plastic pants onto you.
"What now?" you ask.
"Smile!" is all she says as she turns the table to face the ceiling mounted camera.
She then sits you up straight, the added pressure on your behind making the weight in your stomach try to get past the blockage that much more urgent.
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