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Hope everyone is enjoying the story. It looks like there is going to be another part to it or maybe even two. As with all of my stories this one too contains graphic descriptions of anal enemas. If that offends you then you might want to pass this one by.
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Chapter 1
It had been two months since Cheryl had left the Bahamas. Construction on the new resort seemed to be moving along nicely. She was met at the small airport by Lynn and Jason who now seemed almost inseparable. It warmed Cheryl's heart to see her friend looking so happy. The hug was tight and genuine, and Captain Ramos hugged her tightly also. Lynn now lived with Jason in a modest house on the edge of the town and this is where she was taken. She was shown to a cozy room where she would stay whenever she was here.
Jason turned out to be a great cook and loved making mouthwatering dishes. Lynn caught Cheryl up during dinner and several glasses of wine. She was pleased with how everything was progressing and couldn't wait to see it for herself the next day. Jason left the women to talk as he went out to the market for a few things.
"Your package arrived this morning and I put it in your closet," Lynn said. She had a good idea of what was in it. "I decided not to hide anything from Jason. I decided if he was going to be interested in me, he should know everything," she added with a smile on her face.
"It's so good to see you like this," Cheryl said. "Sorry if the package might have been a bit embarrassing," she added knowing the package had probably been opened for inspection before it was allowed to be delivered. "I couldn't stand the idea of being without a bag again," she said. " I sent one for you too," she said smiling when she saw Lynn's face light up.
"Nozzle too?" Lynn asked. Cheryl smiled and nodded. "Jason is going to love using those on me. He looked all over town for a bag when I told him how much I liked taking them. He found one in the back of a drug store in the storage room an old friend owned," she said. "Can you imagine how embarrassed he must have been looking for that so he could surprise me with it. But it's only a standard size bag," she added getting rather quiet with a soft smile on her face.
"I think he cares a lot about you," Cheryl said quietly. "And you care a lot about him too," she added. Lynn smiled wider and nodded. "Now he can give you a large one and enjoy watching you hold it," she added with a devilish look on her face. Lynn could feel the moisture starting between her legs remembering the feel of her stomach actually being forced to swell. The thought of being laid down and Jason pushing his cock into her tight cunt while the bag slowly emptied into her ass was something she wanted desperately to feel.
The small air conditioner unit in the window kept the small room at a pleasant temperature. Cheryl slept well and woke well rested. After a quick shower she met Lynn and Jason for breakfast at a small cafe they had decided on the night before. The breakfast was filling and an hour later they were on Jason's boat heading for her island. Leyon had found himself a girlfriend and he too seemed to be happy.
The boat pulled up to the new dock that had been built, and Cheryl was indeed impressed as she stepped off the boat with Leyon's help. The gates were already up and several of the buildings were taking shape. The contractors were using small dozers and excavators to do as little damage to the island's natural beauty as possible. The workers were happy to be working and earning a good wage. They were paying close attention to details and no corners were cut.
Food for the workers was brought in by boat and they had built small huts that would be removed once the project was complete. Water purifiers were being installed in a separate building and would be large enough to handle the islands needs with no problem. Private apartments were being built for the clientele and a couple of lounges for relaxation.
Cheryl told Lynn of her meetings with the doctor and with the two nurses including the enemas. Lynn was happy with her choices and Cheryl could tell the descriptions of everything was having an effect on her. She told Lynn about the glass room Elain had described to her and her thoughts about building one. Lynn agreed with her and said they could use it as a group building exercise. Not to mention a friendly side wager amongst the women.
Some of the blacktop paths had already been made laid and walking in several parts of the island were already easy to get to with a quiet walk. The thought of walking on these paths naked to any part of the island gave Cheryl a small shudder. As she walked Cheryl, made mental notes for different features she was thinking about. The top of a small knoll looked perfect for the sonic enema beds.
There was room for four of them here and the thought of a naked nurse's assistant watching over the clients as they got their intestines cleaned made her smile. She had checked into them the day after she met Elain and Sharri. The tables were sturdy with a soft body forming jell interior placing the patient inside the walls. The patient would lay on her stomach where her body would settle into the jell.
The table would fill with warm water and sonic waves would course through the table. The patients' legs would be spread and secured with their feet dropping into cups and Velcro straps over the ankles. The woman's tits were dropped into cups also with sonic waves pulsing. Her head would be beyond the end of the table where she could close her eyes and relax if she wished. The nurse's assistant would place the apparatus between the woman's legs where a cup would be placed over her cunt. Soft vibrating water would wash over her spread cunt in intervals. The anal probe was self-lubricating and controlled by computer but needed to be started in by hand.
It could be programed to go shallow or almost the full length of the woman's colon which was almost five feet. The head would swell to seal the shit tube and pump two quarts of soapy water in. Then sonic waves would start pulsing cleaning the walls of the colon for several minutes before deflating. The woman's body would push the wastewater out around the probe and then the probe would move deeper and inflate again. The amount of the water and the intensity of the waves could be set from mild to extreme.
CHAPTER 2
Cheryl woke early the next morning and set out to find a cup of coffee. She found the coffee pot in the kitchen half full and the mouthwatering smell filling the room. Pouring herself a cup she walked toward the back patio. The sounds coming from the patio got her attention as she stepped out. The sight made her breath catch in her chest and her cunt was instantly wet.
Lynn lay on her back with her legs being forced back over her head by Jason's strong arms. His cock was moving in and out slowly covered with the white cream secreting from Lynn's spread cunt. Jason's balls rolled over the balloon holding Lynn's ass cheeks apart. The hose ran back between his legs and connected Lynn's ass to the half-empty bag hanging above them. Lynn's moans could be heard clearly and Cheryl sat down quietly to watch.
Jason's thick cock moved slowly in and out of Lynn's cunt. Cheryl could see the way Lynn's cunt wrapped tightly around the wide girth. The flow of the enema was set to slow but the level in the bag was definitely dropping. Jason made sure Lynn could feel him all the way in giving just a bit of a jab making the enema inside her bowels move. Cheryl could see he was letting Lynn's stomach hold his weight. Lynn's moans were getting louder, and she could tell both were getting close.
Cheryl stood and quietly walked up behind Jason. Gripping the clamp in her hand she opened it to full flow. The soft "Oh Fuck" from Lynn was sweet. Cheryl smiled down at her friend as Lynn looked up at her. She closed the clamp back down to a slow flow but held the clamp. Lynn said something to Jason about Cheryl standing behind him and he froze for a second. The with a low groan he sank his cock in hard and made Lynn whimper.
With a streak of meanness Cheryl opened the clamp and let go. Lynn's head was back now as the added pressure in her bowels forced her over the edge. Jason sank his cock balls deep one last time and held as he emptied them into Lynn's tight cunt. He held the woman that he now loved tightly as she shook form her orgasm. The bag was empty now and Cheryl watched as Jason took his weight from Lynn's stomach.
The sound of Jason's softening cock being spit from Lynn's slimy cunt was loud. Lynn moaned and started sobbing as the enema she held moved inside her. Cheryl was amazed at the amount of semen that rolled out of her cunt and around the balloon between her ass cheeks. Jason smiled at Cheryl when he stood. He had a look of pride on his face and Cheryl was glad he was comfortable being naked around her.
Jason helped Lynn to her feet, and he dropped his hand down to feel her swollen belly. He smiled when he felt the firmness. He disconnected Lynn from the now empty bag and helped her walk back inside. Cheryl felt happy for her friend, and she sat back down smiling. She knew she was going to give herself a good cleaning out when they got back from the island this afternoon. She wished she had not gotten dressed before she came out of her bedroom because she dearly wanted to give herself an orgasm.
Responds to her ads were coming in steadily and soon she had a staff of young men and women that thought the idea of working at a resort naked was awesome. The questionnaire she and the nurses had come up with had thirty questions for the clientele to answer as best they could. She had hired chefs to prepare dinners and a small wait staff also. Of course, these people would not work naked for obvious reasons.
She posted the first advertisement for the resort two months later along with a price package for stays at the resort. It was a bit on the pricey side for average people but that was not her targeted demographic. She was trying to attract women in high pressure situations. Women who had to make million-dollar decisions or worked in human resources that had to fire and hire people for large firms. Business owners and CEOs that want to be able to step out of their lives for a while. To become the submissive instead of the dominant. And most of all a place where they could become as nasty as they wanted in a safe environment.
Cheryl had just signed for the four sonic enema beds and watched as the several workers moved them up the blacktop path. The electric powered units under the huge boxes made almost no noise as the moved. There was a roof and sliding sides to enclose the area at night or during bad weather. Other than that, the beds were in the open. Cheryl had decided she wanted to be among the first to test the tables once they were working.
A small crew swept the entire island and removed all poisonous snakes and nests along with poisonous spiders. The other indigenous wildlife was left undisturbed for the clients to look for and to watch. The paths were smooth and very comfortable for bare feet to walk on. The two lounges were built on opposite sides of the island. One was just a place to sit and enjoy a quiet drink by oneself or with a friend.
The other lounge Cheryl named the Hanging Balls. She had a track designed that ran overhead. This was a lounge where the women could take out their frustration. The track ran back and forth across the room twice before it exited. Men that worked at the resort would be able to volunteer to ride the track. They would lay on a comfortable table that followed the track above the ceiling. The only thing below would be their cock and balls. They would be just above the heads of the women, and they would actually be able to reach up and feel them or stroke them. If they stood, they would be able to suck them or use the thin rod to hit them as they sat.
A soft rubber collar would hold them in position as the table above followed the track. The women below would be able to do whatever they wanted with them. The women would be able to stop the beds wherever they wanted for as long as they wanted. The men that volunteered for the tables were to be paid a premium as they had no idea what was going to happen.
CHAPTER 3 (Heather)
The glass room was also built for the ones that wanted that kind of humiliation. Comfortable chairs had been placed around the outside for other women to watch and place friendly wagers. A small screen was mounted to the arm of each chair so the women would be able to know what mixture the woman inside the cube was dealing with. Once inside the cube the woman would have no way out until she was done shitting. The women that wanted to experience the room would know all of this before she signed up to go in.
Twenty private cabins had been built along with Cabins for the staff. The resort was becoming a reality and Cheryl and Lynn couldn't have been more pleased. The doctor would move in next week and the two nurses would be there also. Maintenance and cleaning staff would be arriving also. Jason and Leyon would bring the women from the larger island to the resort. They had decided against allowing planes to land there because of the noise.
Heather Collins couldn't believe what she had just read. She had started looking on the dark web several months ago just out of curiosity. The ABR advertisement had caught her eye, and she read through it again. A resort in the Bahamas on a privately owned island. No clothes were allowed other than arrival and dining. The subtle underlying things were what she was most intrigued with. The packages were expensive but as she was worth forty-eight million, she didn't even bat an eye at the cost.
She had just taken over a small business and had to fire the thirty employees that worked there. She hated herself at times like these and silently wished there was a way she could be punished for doing it. She loved the power she wielded but sometimes she wished someone would knock her down a peg or two. She clicked on the week package and waited a couple of seconds while her screen displayed everything.
Once she clicked on the tab to book the stay a questionnaire popped up. The questions seemed very invasive but there was a small explanation above the questions. This is a resort for you to allow the tables to be turned on you. Powerful women sometimes need to let their hair down and take their clothes off. They need to become submissive instead of always giving the orders. Do you feel you need to be punished for something you have done because your job demands it of you? The questions give us insight into the kind of treatment you wish/need to experience.
Heather closed her computer and left for the rest of the day. She seldom saw her husband anymore as he was often overseas working on deals growing their business. The more she thought about the resort the more she started liking the idea. When she got home, she kicked her heels off and poured herself a stiff drink. She had noticed she had been drinking more and more but that was the only thing that took the edge off.
Sitting on her couch she curled her pretty feet under her and opened her laptop. Finding the site again she opened the questionnaire. The questions were direct and for some reason she liked that. The first question asked how she felt about being naked outside and where other could see her. Yeah, she would be ok with that. Her body was still firm, and she always tried to take care of herself. How did she feel about being given enemas? That one she thought about.
She had a two-quart bag that she used when her system got sluggish, but she had never thought of them as a form of punishment or pleasure. In fact, it had been several months since she had given herself one. Why not she thought as she got up and went to her bedroom to take her clothes off. The thought of being naked for the rest of the afternoon and giving herself a couple of enemas made her cunt start moistening. She had always enjoyed the enemas knowing they made her horny bur never thought any deeper than her wet cunt.
She made sure the bag was filled to the brim before she threaded the hose into the throat. She hung the full bag on the IV stand she had purchased several years ago and rolled it out into the living room. She left the drapes open on the huge windows. Being sixteen stories up she never really worried about someone seeing her. But if there was someone it the building across the street, they would have a great show. The last thing she did was go into her closet and take the black box down.
Lifting the top off she took out the huge butt plug. She had tried several times to get it into her asshole, but she had always failed. She was determined that the huge plug was going in this time once the bag was empty. Walking back into the living room she used the small jar of Vaseline to lubricate the butt plug and the nozzle. Placing two of the pillows in the center of the couch she laid herself over them.
Now her ass was elevated above her shoulders giving the enema a downward flow. Reaching behind her she pushed the nozzle into her rectum. Taking a deep breath, she snapped the clamp open. She remembered well enough to keep the clamp in her hand. As she remembered the need to shit was suddenly very real. Closing the clamp, she tightened her rectum tightly around the slender nozzle. It took several seconds but she finally felt the pressure lessen as the enema found its route into her bowels.
Opening the clamp again she set the flow to very slow and placed her laptop in front of her. Yes, the enemas were definite. How do I feel about retaining an enema? Heather chuckled and gave that a definite yes too. The pressure in her bowels was slowly increasing as the bag delivered its load inside her. How do I feel about being restrained for the enemas? She thought on that one for a couple of seconds before she said yes to that one too.
The feeling of her bowels slowly filling and the questions were making her horny. She reached beneath herself until she found her hard clit. slowly she started making soft circles with her fingers. The pleasure she felt was enough the make her close her eyes. She could feel her orgasm slowly building deep inside her body, but she stopped rubbing. She wanted to feel the huge butt plug in her ass forcing her to hold her enema.
How did she feel about humiliation? Would she want to be forced to expel her enema in front of other people? Okay, that question was very bold. Heather had never thought about anything like that before. Reading further she found she would have no control at all in the situation if she did indeed choose it. Looking up she could see the bag was now empty. Her stomach felt bloated but not really painful.
Pulling the nozzle from her rectum she saw the brown paste between the flutes of the nozzle. Reaching up she hung the nozzle over the top of the empty bag. Reaching for the huge butt plug she spread her ass cheeks apart wider with her free hand. Kinking her back she raised her ass higher. She thought of herself as a nasty slut as she brought the plug to her anus.
Heather pushed firmly in short bursts as her rectum started yielding to the huge plug. The slight burning started the second her anus was forced to start opening. She back off and then pushed firmly again. She could feel her hole opening a bit wider every time she pushed. After close to a minute, she started getting more aggressive as she pushed. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes she pushed hard.
Her rectum burned as she forced the plug in deeper. Her bare feet were in the air and kicking as she pushed harder. Dropping her face to the cushion she screamed as her asshole stretched over the widest part. Finally, she felt her rectum suck the butt plug in sealing the enema inside her. With her asshole still burning Heather responded yes to the question. She stood and started walking around her huge apartment and the more she thought about what the resort had to offer the more she convinced herself she had made the right choice.
CHAPTER 4 (Debbie)
The workers were finishing the final details and Cheryl could tell some of them didn't want to leave. The women she had hired for the staff positions had started arriving and moving into the cabins for the staff. The young girls all seemed to want to start walking around naked and had to be reminded that the resort didn't open for two more days. Dr. Tim Phillips had moved in two days ago and was familiarizing himself with the island and his clinic. He was the only one on the island that had the option of wearing clothes or not. This put him a position of authority over totally naked women mentally. But of course, the resort was not officially open yet.
Cheryl personally met Elain and Sharri when their small plane had landed. They were dressed as sexy as they had been when Cheryl had met them for their interview. They were excited and impressed as they pulled up. Jason was always the gentleman as he helped the ladies' step onto the dock. Lynn was impressed when she met the two nurses and told Cheryl she had made some good choices.
Debbie Whalen had just fired three men that had worked in the company for the last twelve years. Sometimes she hated her job when she had to do things like she had just done. The number crunchers had decided they needed to downsize to protect the bottom line. The looks on the men's faces told her how devastating it was for them. Mark and David just nodded and left the room. But Al had stayed seated until the other two were gone. She could tell he was mad and was probably going to call her a couple of names like heartless bitch or a fucking cunt. She sat behind her desk and waited.
"I should bend you over that big desk pull your panties down and shove my cock up your ass. At least get something out of this bullshit. But I would end up in jail if I did that," he had said before he stormed out the door. Debbie sat silently as he had his say and was silently wishing he would have done just that. She deserved to have her ass brutally fucked when she did this to good hard-working men. And the women, maybe let them kick her bare cunt.
The advertisement for the ABR she found on the dark web. She had been wanting some kind of release when she had days like this. She had been wanting to be able to do her job better. But how do you tell someone they no longer have a job and do it better? But maybe this is what she needed. The thought of adding a bit of revenge to the severance packages she offered the people she had to let go pulled at her. The thought of having the courage to offer the men and women those options made her wet.
At 44 she was still a very attractive woman. Divorced twice she knew her job drove both men away. She carried her 137 pounds nicely on her 5' 7" frame and her brown hair hung below her shoulders. Her ass was still tight, and her melon sized tits were capped with hard nipples in dark brown areoles. She kept her cunt shaved with just a small brown patch above her pelvic bone.
What if she did just what Allen had said and offered her rectum as a place the men could pent some of their anger. Stand before them like a whore and pull her panties down and bend over her desk. Reach back and pull her ass cheeks apart and wait for them to shove their hard cocks up her ass. What if she dropped down before the women she had to fire and spread her knees so they could give her cunt a couple of good hard kicks.
Would I want the enemas to be painful? On a scale of one to ten how painful would I want it? Debbie had only used the Fleet squeeze bottle enemas, and she had only used those when she became constipated. One of them usually did the job and she had never gone any farther with them. She had always figured they were a necessary evil when she was having trouble pooping. But now the thought of possibly being punished with an enema might be just what she was needing. She checked yes and picked the high end of the one to ten scale for every question.
The sonic beds sounded heavenly. Feeling one of those probes pushing ever deeper into your ass and filling you. What would it feel like to have one of them two feet up your ass and vibrating. She answered yes to that also. The glass room she had to think about for several minutes. What if she was the only woman that checked yes for that kind of humiliation? But the thought of having no choice and being able to see other people sitting around laughing at her. She checked yes for that also.
CHAPTER 5
The resort was now open, and a few women had already booked either week or two week stays. Dr. Phillips insisted on seeing each of the female staff in his office. Elain and Sharri were the island's nurses and they each had two assistants. Cheryl had made sure that equipment and supplies were always at top efficiency. Cheryl smiled when she saw one of the young women walking out of the doctor's office. She was walking slowly, and Cheryl could see the black bulbs hanging from her ass. There was a slight bulge to her tummy and Cheryl knew she was holding an enema.
She had instructed Tim to give each of the staff members their very own nozzle. Dr. Phillips wanted to see each of the female staff members every other week for their bi-monthly enemas. The men he left to the nurse's assistants as he actually had no real interest in them other than emergency situations. Elain was giving another young woman instructions on when she could let her enema out. She listened as Elain explained to the young woman how to masturbate while she was holding the enema.
At 12:00 PM the resort officially opened. The gates were closed and locked to the outside and all staff had instructions to start performing their duties naked. The young women were seeing Dr. Phillips in alphabetical order Cheryl had been pleased that none of the staff she had hired seemed to be having second thoughts. Stepping out from her own cabin she instantly loved the soft warm breeze against her bare skin. Her nipples were hard, and she could feel the moisture starting to form between her bare thighs. The walk to the clinic had been a great experience meeting other naked women walking outside too.
Pushing the door open to the large room she walked in. A pretty young woman was on her hands and knees with her ass sticking as high in the air as it could. The sway of her back gave Cheryl a perfect view of her spread twat lips. Tim was still pumping the balloon inside her rectum up and the long strings of clear secretions dripped continuously. Cheryl was surprised to see how swollen the young woman's clit was sticking out of its protective hood.
The silicon bag hanging above her ass held what looked like three quarts. She could smell the peppermint in the air and knew the young women were being given cleaning enemas. Sharri was there assisting the Doctor, and she turned so Cheryl could see the nozzle hanging from her own ass. She took a deep breath and smiled reaching down to rub her slightly swollen belly. Dr. Phillips smiled when he saw Cheryl standing there watching. He switched bulbs and started inflating the balloon between the young woman's ass cheeks. Turning he allowed the tip of his hard cock to poke out from the bottom of his lab coat.
Stepping to the young woman's head he tipped his hips forward and gave a soft sigh as the young woman wrapped her lips around the head and lowered her mouth. Sharri reached between her legs and started rubbing her own clit softly moaning. The young woman was rubbing her own swollen clit and moaned louder as the bag delivered the enema into its new home for the next hour or so. The smell of aroused female cunts was heavy in the air. They all heard the soft suck of air as the bag emptied, and Tim pulled his still hard cock from the young woman's mouth. Sharri helped the young woman stand after she disconnected the now empty bag. The young woman stood slight hunched over cradling her belly in her hands as she helped out the door to talk to Elain.
"I think we need to get Miss Davis ready for her enema," Tim said matter of fact. "And Sharri I think a cup of liquid ginger will do her good," he added. Cheryl felt herself getting wetter thinking soon she would be walking around with her own ass filled. She had never heard of liquid ginger before, but she trusted Dr. Phillips. She watched as Sharri filled the huge bag half full before she walked to a spigot mounted on the wall. The orange-colored liquid ran into the measuring cup and Cheryl could smell the ginger right away.
Sharri poured the orange liquid into the half empty bag along with a moderate squirt of Castile soap and finished filling it to the brim. Cheryl noticed the difference in volume from the woman ahead of her but said nothing. The mixture smelled wicked Cheryl noticed as Sharri carried the bulging bag by her to hang on the IV stand. Tim helped Cheryl up onto a well-padded table and helped her lay back. Reaching under the top he opened a door and pulled out a set of leather cuffs and two short of chains.
With a broad smile on his face Tim locked a cuff around Cheryl's ankle. Attaching one of the chains he pulled her ankle back over her head. Tim took a second and gave Cheryl's pretty foot several kisses. Working quickly, he secured the other foot the same way and once again gave her pretty foot several kisses. Cheryl also noticed how the height of the table was the same height as Tim's cock. She had to admit he was handsome, and she loved his confidence in his ability.
Cheryl laid her head back and closed her eyes. She could feel Sharri pushing the nozzle into her ass and tried to relax her hole to help her get it in. She knew Sharri could smell her wet cunt and she was hoping both knew how horny she was. "Make sure you pump it up large enough so she can't push anything out," Tim said leaning down closer so he could smell her pussy too. Cheryl felt the balloon getting larger inside her rectum and then came the firm pull. Sherri held it while she inflated the outside balloon.
Cheryl felt her ass cheeks being pushed even wider apart thus pulling on the balloon inside. She hadn't had an enema since the evening she had seen Lynn and Jason on the back patio. She had been too busy getting everything ready and when she done for the day, she was too tired at night. "You're going to lead by example," Tim said to her as he pushed the slender anal nozzle into the tube of the inflatable nozzle. "The ginger in this enema is going to feel extremely warm and I think you can walk around with it so all the girls can see the boss lady gets her medicine too," he added as he opened the clamp to full flow.
Cheryl pulled her ass off of the table with her strong legs when the enema hit her bowels. She could feel the warmth Tim had been talking about, but it was all just inside her rectum. The push on the balloon was forcing her anus to cone out and she breathed a sigh of relief when Tim closed the clamp. It took several more seconds for the enema to find its path into her bowels. Finally, she was able to relax feeling the warm moving deeper up her shit tube.
Tim opened the clamp to half flow so her stomach could adjust as it made room inside. Sherri dropped to her knees at the end of the table. Cheryl felt the soft tongue starting to lick the swollen cunt lips. She could feel the warm moving deeper into her colon. Tim stood to the side of the table. The head of his hard cock inches away from her mouth. Cheryl felt as though she was in heaven, and she could feel her orgasm starting to build.
Looking up at Tim she opened her mouth and waited for him to move closer. Softly her mouth closed over the smooth head and her tongue could feel all the hard veins running the length of the hard shaft. Gently Tim pushed his cock deeper into her mouth and leaned over her bracing himself one the edge of the table with his hand. Cheryl could feel Sharri licking her hard swollen clit forcing more pleasure into her brain. Glancing up at the huge bag hanging above her Cheryl saw the bag was down to the last quart.
The warm inside her bowels was still moving deeper but her flat tummy was starting to bulge slightly. The look of pleasure on Tim's face was one she found she always wanted to see. Closing her mouth even tighter she moved her head faster driving him that last little bit. The taste of his semen in her mouth brought her own orgasm over the edge. She knew she was pissing on Sharri's face, but she couldn't stop anything. She could feel Sharri's mouth covering her slimy cunt and she seemed to not want to stop.
The bag was empty now and Cheryl could feel the warmth increasing inside her bowels. Finally, Sharri stood, and she could see the shiny wet that covered her face. Tim let her legs down after Sharri disconnected the now empty bag. She lay there for a couple of minutes as her body came down from her orgasm. Breathing deeply, she could feel the enema working inside her guts. Gently Tim and Sharri helped her stand.
She was surprised when Tim pulled her hands behind her back and Sharri buckled another set of leather cuffs on her. "Elain will be waiting on you at the north expulsion station," Tim said. "We think it will be a good idea for you to show the young women outside still holding their enemas how it is done," he added. "If you wait for a couple of minutes Sharri will join you after she takes a pint of liquid ginger too," he said.
Cheryl caught the look of surprise on Sharri's face, but it was just as quickly gone. Tim walked to the wall and turned to look at Sharri. Lowering her eyes she walked over and dropped to her knees on the floor. Taking a length of tubing Tim pushed one end onto the spigot and the other end into the nozzle hanging from Sharri's ass. Cheryl watched the orange fluid flow down the tube. She could hear the soft clicking as a flow meter she had not seen before measured out the full pint before Tim closed the spigot.
Sharri's back was humped up and her eyes were open wide as the liquid fire mixed with what she already carried inside her colon. "There you can both meet Elain at the station," Tim said helping Sharri to stand once again. "I'm not going to cuff you, Sharri. Do not take that nozzle out before you see Elain," he added reaching down to stroke his flaccid cock. Sharri nodded and moved toward the door. Outside.
Cheryl could see three other young women with nozzles hanging from their asses. Neither Cheryl nor Sharri couldn't stand straight. The huge loads they carried inside their stomachs forced them to stay bent forward. Their legs were bowed as they started slowly walking up hill toward the station where they would be allowed to shit. The other three young women seemed to be following them. "Oh, shit that ginger is doing a number inside my ass," Sharri said loud enough for everyone to hear her.
CHAPTER 6 (Jane)
It took close to twenty minutes for the five women to make it to the station. There were ten stools sitting atop clear tubes almost as wide as the seats themselves. The purpose was so that one woman had no more privacy than any other woman. Elain and one of her assistants were there watching as the five women slowly walked to the center of the stools. They could all see the nozzle hanging from Elain's ass too. Her assistant was a pretty brunet and Cheryl could tell by her nipples she was enjoying her job.
Elain eyed Sharri with curiosity on her face. "What did he make you add?" Elain asked Sharri. Another wave of burning rolled through Sharri's colon, and they all watched as she pushed hard trying to force the huge balloon through her asshole. Of course, the nozzle held, and they watched Sharri relax once more breathing deeply through her open mouth.
"Liquid ginger," Sharri said. "Fuck that shit does a number on your ass, and I love it," she added. "Fucking burns going in and then it rolls fire inside." she said. "I hope it burns like hell coming out"! Elain was smiling as she told one of the young women to bend over so she could deflate the nozzle hanging from her ass.
"Stand over the seat and pull the nozzle out," Elain told each one of them in turn. The first young woman was being helped by Elain's assistant. There was a small squirt of brown water that escaped before she could sit on the seat. There was no center to the seats and the clear tubes allowed everyone to watch everything coming out of the young woman. Cheryl felt a little sorry for the young woman being the first one to shit. She couldn't hold it any longer and with a determined look on her face she relaxed her anus.
They all watched the tube as the solid brown lumps were forced from the woman's rectum by the enema. There was a long stream of brown water followed by several wet farts. They could see, hear and smell everything coming out of the young woman. But Cheryl's goal had been to have everyone on equal footing so there would be no shame or embarrassment when they were subjected to this type of treatment. There was a pause for several seconds before the half-solid log was being pushed out breaking apart as it fell to the bottom. Cheryl once more tried to lead by example when she dropped her hand down to her swollen clit. The warm cramps rolled through her bowels as she spread her feet wider apart and started making soft circles. The other two young women watched as she started bringing her orgasm up.
Elain deflated the nozzle in the next young woman so her assistant could pull the nozzle out and help her sit on the stool. All of the stools faced each other in a circle so everyone could see the others and they could be seen as well. These would be the stations where the guests would be allowed to shit when their retention time was up. Anyone walking by could stop and watch if they desired. Masturbation was strongly encouraged as Cheryl was demonstrating now.
The tubes below the seats were sealed so that everything coming out of women was collected at the bottom. Everyone could see the results of the enemas before the tubes were emptied. When everyone was done expelling their enemas they stepped to a hose where their asses could be washed. The women were encouraged to walk around for several minutes before going on about their duties and schedules.
Jane Wilson pulled her ass off of the shitty dildo stuck to the side of her shower. The smell hit her nose instantly and she watched a patch of brown paste drop the floor of the shower. Her orgasm had been powerful, and she had stopped trying to figure out why she was this way a long time ago. All she knew was she loved being as nasty as her mind would allow. The funny part to her was that she was a psychologist. Just 29 years old she was close to the top of her class and had her own practice for the last year.
Her patients were mostly young people trying to figure out where they belonged in the world. She liked to use hypnosis to help her patients build self-esteem and courage. By day she was a very gentle and caring person but when she was done for the day, she loved nothing more than stripping herself naked when she locked the door to her apartment. For some reason she loved inflicting pain on her cunt and asshole.
She had dated a few men but none of them seemed to be near strong enough to put her where she needed to be. They all seemed to want to be gentle and caring men, that most women would seek. But she wanted one that would not be afraid to kick her between her legs when she needed it. She searched the dark web constantly looking for that kind of treatment. She had been to a couple of BDSM clubs, but they left her empty and wanting.
When she saw the ad for ABR the first time she couldn't believe her eyes. Her heart had been beating fast as she went on the site. A full nude resort offering a place where women like her could actually get the kind of treatment she craved. She booked a stay for herself for a week and opened the questionnaire. Oh, fuck she thought to herself. Retention enemas in public. Sonic enema tables. A glass room for entertainment and friendly wagering. A walk on the beach where any man could demand her asshole and she couldn't deny them. The picture showing the tables she would be bent over while some stranger shoved his cock up her ass was enough to make her cunt throb.
CHAPTER 7
Things were moving along nicely and Cheryl smiled as she saw the bookings coming in from around the world. Her friend Lynn was wanting to spend more of her time with Jason. They seemed happy and Jason seemed to love the way Lynn was. Lynn had told her that Jason had allowed her to give him a large slow enema while she sucked his cock. She smiled when she described how she kept him on edge until the huge bag was empty. She described how his hips had bucked hard when he shot several huge wads of semen into the back of her mouth.
She had loved the way Sharri had screamed that afternoon when she sat on the stool at the north expulsion station. The young women had stood around and watched as the liquid fire was pushed out of her ass. The mixture was orange, brown as it splashed into the bottom of the tube. The amount that Cheryl had taken had been diluted by the size of the enema she had been given. But Sharri had been instructed to take more than she had been given.
One of the young women had actually climaxed watching Sherri shitting while she sat on the stool. Another of the young women had walk up beside Sharri and offered her nipple to suck on while she emptied her bowels. Sharri had accepted it gratefully and the young woman had masturbated herself to orgasm. Cheryl thought about these things as she walked to top of the small knoll where the sonic tables had been set up. She loved walking outdoors naked letting the soft breeze blow across her bare flesh.
The tables were impressive, and the view of the small island was spectacular from atop the hill. Elain and Sharri were both there too along with Dr. Phillips. One of the nurses' assistants was there too. Peggy had been a bit bashful at first when she had stepped out of her cabin naked for the first time. But soon she saw other women walking around just as naked as she was. She had had her very first enema yesterday and she had been glad Dr. Phillips had taken that into consideration when he had given her cleaning enema to her. She was still given the full three quarts of soapy water, and she still had to hold it for over thirty minutes. But the orgasm that Dr. Phillips had forced her to have, was now burned into her memory as the most intense one she had ever experienced.
Cheryl laid out on the table face down. Her feet dropped into soft gel lined cups forcing her legs to be spread. Peggy quickly laid the padded bar across each of her ankles preventing her from being able to raise them at all. Her tits dropped into other gel lined cups and Tim laid the last bar across her back. Her head rested on a narrow-padded shelf. She could turn her head in either direction or look up if she wanted. Sharri and Elain were soon restrained on tables too.
The gel they laid in was soft and body forming and all three of the women sighed when the tables began to fill with scented water. Their hips were raised above the water level so the attendant would have easy access to their rectums. The sonic vibrations started as soon as the tables were full. Intense sonic waves sounded through the cups that held their bare feet and their tits. Cheryl could feel her nipples harden immediately.
The women all knew they would be laying in their own wastewater as the treatment proceeded. "I think I'm going to love this," Elain said looking at Cheryl and Sharri. Bot of them nodded their agreement. Tim ran his hands over Cheryl's spread cunt rubbing over her hard clit and up between spread lips. His fingers stopped at her rectum, and he gave a few soft circles on the tight hole. Moving to Sharri he did the same as Peggy set the probe up between Cheryl's spread legs.
The nurses belonged to him, and he conveyed that as he worked his fingers over Elain's cunt.
"I've set the probe the deepest for you Elain," Tim said. "You should be crying by the time all three feet are in your colon," he added as he stepped away. Walking back, he inspected Peggy's work and complimented on what a good job she was doing. Nodding his head Peggy held the end of the probe and pushed it firmly against Cheryl's rectum and held it in her hand. Peggy stepped on the peddle with her bare foot, the probe lunged hard forcing its way through Cheryl's sphincter. The scream was out of her mouth before she even realized.
Peggy moved to the other tables and got the same screams from Sharri and Elain. Tim pushed the small green button on each of the consoles and stood back to watch. The probe in her ass suddenly started swelling and Cheryl could feel her everything inside. The hard spray of warm water on spread cunt made her squeal. It paused several seconds on her hard clit before it moved back up her cunt and stopped. She could feel the solution was being forced up her ass with firm pressure. Sharri and Elain were experiencing the same thing.
The sonic vibrations took Cheryl's breath away as they started inside her ass. She could actually feel the walls of her colon moving as the waves went through her ass. The waves lasted for fifteen minutes before they stopped. Cheryl could feel the probe getting smaller and as soon as it was small enough her bowels pushed the brown water out. The warm spry of warm water on her cunt and her swollen clit happened three more times keeping her on the edge of climax but not letting her. She found herself wanting the probe to push deeper.
Elain and Sharri were in the same state of arousal as she was. They were given five minutes to push as much as she could out her ass before the probe pushed deeper. The probe pushed six inches deeper into her colon. Once again, she felt the head of the probe swell and then the solution being forced in. Cheryl could feel everything as the enema was forced deeper. The spray of warm water on her cunt and hard swollen clit made her want what was happening to her. The moans from Elaine and Sharri told her they were in the same boat.
Tim walked between the tables monitoring what was coming out of each of the women's asses. The smell was mild considering the light tropical breeze. Stopping at controls on Elain's table he pushed a couple of buttons. The tables cycled again, and Cheryl found herself pushing. The slope of her hips let the brown water run down to her feet until the solution the probe added allowed the wastewater to mix with the table water.
Cheryl felt the probe push deeper into her helpless colon. She could feel the smooth round head against the wall of her intestines as it made the curve back right. The dull ache told her the probe was stopped again and a couple seconds later she felt the head swelling sealing the lower part of her bowels off. The solution was forced in, and she could feel the ache move across her stomach. The spray of warm water over her swollen cunt kept her on the edge of climax.
"YOU BASTARD TIM!!" was all Elain got out before the good doctor had his hard cock buried in her mouth. Elain knew her place and closed her eyes and started sucking. Tim had adjusted her settings and now three quarts of solution was being forced into Elain's colon. She seemed to thrive on the added pain. Cheryl watch and knew the exact second the sonic waves started inside the nurse. Tim had also increased the pressure on the warm spray the moved up and down her cunt.
Tim kept his cock in Elain's mouth until he knew she would be quiet. He seemed to relish the discomfort Elian was in and knew it was going to get worse for her before she was done with the table. There was no denying how hard his cock was as he moved to Sharri and offered his penis to her. Opening her mouth, she took the hard cock in. Tim moaned loudly as the pleasure of her mouth registered in his brain. There was no hurry, and he took his time enjoying the feeling and not to mention his new job.
Cheryl took her turn sucking his cock. She loved the feel of the throbbing veins that ran on the underside. The head was so warm and smooth she loved running tongue over it each time she pulled her head back. To hear Tim moan was music to Cheryl's ears. It seemed to be a quiet competition between the women as to who could do the task better and ultimately make the good doctor cum. But Tim had other plans for his hard cock.
Pulling his cock from Cheryl's mouth he stroked it a few times. Walking to the nurses monitor he opened the tube of lubricant and smeared a thin coating over the smooth head and down the shaft. The women all watched as he walked up behind Peggy. They could all see the young woman was trembling as Tim put his arms gently around her and pulled her back to him. His hand was between her legs rubbing her swollen clit and he was whispering softly into her ear.
Peggy's head lay back against his chest and her eyes were closed as she listened to the words Tim was saying. She moved to spread her legs wide apart and now they could all see Tim's fingers moving over her swollen clit. "I've never had anything in my ass," Peggy said softly back to Tim, but they all heard her. He said some other soft words before her bent his knees. They all saw the head of his hard cock as it slid between his hand and the slimy cunt lips. They watched as Tim moved his hips back and forth several times letting Peggy feel his size.
Cheryl saw Tim's hips move and this time when he brought his cock forward his hand guided it upwards. The squeal from Peggy's mouth was rather high pitched and they all saw her trying to pull away from Tim. But she was held tightly and Tim thrust again driving another couple of inches into the tight hole. He held her tightly and softly rubbed her swollen clit, talking softly to her until she stopped fighting. Cheryl was amazed and pleased with the way Tim handled the young woman. When she saw Peggy starting to move her hips trying to push a couple more inches of the hard cock up her ass, Cheryl knew she had made the right choice for doctor on the island.
Peggy's eyes were glazed as Tim drove the rest of his hard cock up into the young woman. Cheryl could see the hard shaft moving up through the tight hole as Tim started moving his hips. Slowly he fucked the tight hole pushing every inch in until her wet cunt was against his shaved ball sack. Then slowly back out letting her get used to the feel of the huge shaft moving through her tight shit tube. Tim guided Peggy forward until her hands were on the side of Elain's table. Now she was able to brace herself as she got her first ass fucking.
Chapter 8
The table cycled three more times before Cheryl felt the head of the probe softly inflate before the machine started pulling the probe out. She could feel the walls of her colon hug the soft orb as it was pulled through her bowels. It was pulling every last bit of the solution from inside her like an internal squeegee. Elain screamed loudly as the probe pushed another six inches farther into hers and inflated. They could all see her hips moving as she tried to keep the spray of warm water on her clit as long as she could. Cheryl knew how desperately Elain wanted to climax because she had just felt one of the most intense orgasms of her own.
Elain heaved twice before the vomit blew from her mouth and splattered on the floor between the tables. Tim and Peggy stood to the side watching as Elain was filled with three quarts of solution again. She sobbed softly and asked to have even more fluid forced in. But Tim Didn't move at her request but instead watched Elain closely. Tim knew she was masochistic and that she thrived on the pain that other people were willing to inflict on her. Even if the pain came from inside her body. But he watched closely so he could stop everything if it got to be too much for her.
Cheryl watched as Peggy helped her off the table. She could still hear the soft wet farts and see small wads of semen mixed with brown as if feel from Peggy's soft, tired asshole. Cheryl had watched Tim give the young woman a butt fucking she would never forget. Peggy had screamed loud when Tim had bottomed in her ass for the last time and held her as he unloaded his balls deep in her bowels. And once again he made it clear that he was the Alpha male when he ripped his softening cock from her defenseless rectum. She had almost gone to her knees, but Tim's strong hands held her up.
Cheryl and Sharri were both rinsing off under the outdoor shower when Elain screamed again. The probe was now three feet deep in her colon following the curves and folds of her intestines. She started heaving again when the fluid was once again pumped into her. But there was nothing left inside her stomach. Tim stood at the control panel at the foot of the table and set the water spraying on her spread cunt. The spray was now even slower as it moved down over her engorged clit.
Tim waited until the cycle was about halfway through before he intensified things even more for Elain. He concentrated the spray to hit her clit for longer periods of time. And as her orgasm got closer Tim made the machine force hard blasts of solution even deeper into Elain's guts. The pain she was feeling inside was none like she had ever felt before and she knew her orgasm was going to be one for the record books.
"OH FUCK!!!" Elain screamed when she could no longer hold the orgasm down. Her hips were off the bed and the hard spray of warm water followed her clit. They could all see the huge bulge now just under her rib cage as the machine finished the cycle. She shook uncontrollably and the constant scream that came from her throat was loud. Elain's hips suddenly dropped back down on the bed, and she was quiet now. Tim walked up beside her and could see she had blacked out from the intensity of her orgasm. Her body was pushing the solution out of her tired asshole even though she had no control.
Cheryl thought that Tim would be gentler with her now and she was surprised when Tim sent the probe even deeper into her colon. A long low moan was all that was coming from Elain now as the probe pushed deeper. Cheryl could see Tim's cock twitching under his lab coat and was surprised at the stamina of the man. They watched as the probe pulled out the remaining solution out of Elain's colon and retracted to be cleaned and sterilized.
Cheryl was pleased at how everything had come together so far. She had gotten good news from her investment bankers that her net worth was now over a billion dollars. Everyone one that she had hired to work at the island resort miraculously got along. The chefs she had found were indeed world class cooks and both of them seemed to love what they did. Of course, the chefs and the kitchen personnel were allowed to wear clothes while working.
She had heard rumor that several of the female staff were going to check out the beach that night. The main beach was for the clientele but there was also a smaller private beach and an even smaller beach that was open to the public where the locals could try their luck. Cheryl knew a few of the more experienced women went to that small beach on chance a couple horny young men needed a tight hole to use for a while. Word was getting out about the beach, but it was still a two-hour boat ride and that was on Jason's powerful boat.
Cheryl walked down to the private beach alone. The guests would start arriving in two days and she had a lot of stress she was needing to be rid of. The thought of a good ass fucking by a couple of the young studs she had hired was exactly what she needed. Cheryl knew being around naked young women all day would have the desired effect on the young men. She could feel her rectum tighten as she walked out onto the beach.
There was one other young woman down there. Cheryl recognized her as the pretty young woman that worked the front desk. Cheryl could tell the young woman was nervous seeing the boss lady there and she walked toward her with a big smile on her face. "I'm Cheryl," she said extending her hand to the young woman. With a nervous smile the young woman took it.
"I'm Pam," the young woman replied as they shook hands. "I didn't know that you were going to be down here," she said. Cheryl wanted dearly to put the young woman at ease.
"I hope we get a few guys down here because I don't know about you, but I could use a good ass fucking," Cheryl said hoping her words would break the tension. "It's all I have been thinking about all day," she added. The young woman smiled at her. "Ever since that day down in Mexico and those four guys took turns using my ass I have been hooked. And then when I won the lottery and had the means to buy this island it was like a dream come true," she added.
"You had four guys your first time?" Pam asked. Cheryl nodded her head with a soft smile. "I don't know if I could take four," she said.
"The worst part was I didn't even know what an enema was. They said it was kind of a treat for them to fuck someone dirty and each of them gave me a golden enema when they were done. Then the next guy would step up behind me and shove his cock in. When they were done, I shit all the way to the water," Cheryl said. She could tell the young woman was becoming more at ease and Cheryl felt good about that.
CHAPTER 9
They could hear other people coming down the small trail and by the sound of their voices they knew they were some horny young men. Four of them stepped out onto the beach and the women could see their long cocks swaying as they walked toward them. "Oh my God, there's two of them," They heard one of the men say. Pam looked nervously at Cheryl. They watched as the men approached. One man said something, and they all stopped not sure what to do. She had been recognized again and now the ball was back in her court so to speak.
Cheryl knew she was pretty, and she also knew she had a body that most women would kill to have. But the fact that she was their boss seemed to be putting a damper on things. Walking to one of the tables she laid herself out over the top and spread her feet wide. Reaching back, she pulled her ass cheeks apart so they could all see her tight brown star.
"Right up my ass boys," she said loudly so everyone could hear her. "It's yours to use however you want. And no holding back just because I'm the boss," she added trying to make it clear to them. Pam moved down to the next table and did the same as she had watched Cheryl do. One of the men said something softly and stepped up behind Cheryl. Another of the other men walked toward Pam and stepped up behind her.
The man laid over Cheryl's back making sure she could feel his hardening cock as he reached for the tube of lubricant. Cheryl felt her rectum tighten involuntarily as he spread a thin film over her puckered hole. She noticed that Pam looked straight ahead as the young man worked on her rectum. She was glad to see the young man was gentle with Pam as he started forcing the smooth head of his cock through her tight anus. The soft whimper from Pam told her that the hard cock was going in.
Cheryl could feel the man using his hand to hold his hard cock in the center of her asshole. But he was still hesitating. "Use it like you need to," she said in a hoarse whisper. "Make me scream if you need to!" she added. The words were no more than out of her mouth when her rectum exploded in agony. "AAAHHH!!" she screamed as her foot came up off the sand. The young man never stopped shoving until his bare balls were tight against her wet cunt.
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