Message-ID: <54471asstr$1157865004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: i42g2000cwa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "Pathetic Loser" <usethisloser@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1157850301.045430.47240@i42g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2006 01:05:06 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Macintosh; U; Intel Mac OS X; en) AppleWebKit/418.8 (KHTML, like Gecko) Safari/419.3,gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: i42g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=72.184.81.112; posting-account=3DknkA0AAAC9f06Z9HYwZHvTYSmA8AWj X-Greylisting: NO DELAY (Relay+Sender autoqualified); processed by UCSD_GL-v2.1 on mailbox7.ucsd.edu; Sat, 09 September 2006 18:05:07 -0700 (PDT) X-Spamscanner: mailbox7.ucsd.edu (v1.6 Jul 6 2006 16:38:12, 0.9/5.0 3.1.4) X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.8 52460 k8A156to064698 mailbox7.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 9 Sep 2006 18:05:01 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Natalie Part 2 -2 (Femdom, FF/m, humiliation, medical, NC, GS (partial toilet), seduction, bondage, blackmail) Lines: 244 Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2006 01:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2006/54471> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, emigabe Here is the chapter two of part 2, i hope to have part 3 later this week, thanks again. Natalie Part 2 - 2 "Good, now put your head down on the table, just your head, that's it keep your knees and hips up, there, now just relax while we secure you," my ass was in the air while my head rested facing forward on the leather table. Secure me? For a simple IV? They worked together and before I knew what was happening, they had 4 leather straps pulled over my legs, lower back, shoulders and lastly on my head, all cinched down tight. I could feel the cool leather holding me down, it was somehow comforting. But I also felt very vulnerable. I couldn't move, at all, and the position I was in, well, it was humiliating. I could see from the mirrors surrounding me that all of this was obvious to the two vixens. They were both looking at me and smiling. My headache was coming back stronger. My mouth was dry and like a fish on a hook, I realized then I was completely at their mercy. "Well Nurse Natalie, the patient here was lucky you had him come in, I can see he is going to need a 2 part treatment. Can you please get the other stand while I prep him?" I saw Natalie walking behind me and slide over another long, telescopic stand like the one that had the large metal gallon can hanging upside down from it. As she adjusted the height of the stand, I felt something cold slide along my asshole and I gasped. The two girls laughed in unison. Natalie came up next to me and knelt down so her face was level with mine. She brushed my hair away from my eyes as I stared into hers, mine with a slightly panicked expression I am sure. "Are you ready for your treatment? The first we call the cleanser, this will take away your hangover and make you feel better and relaxed too. The next, well, how do I say this, the next treatment is more of a..." her eyes were sparkling as she spoke to me. I could sense she was enjoying this immensely, the way she was looking at me and her body language betrayed that she seemed... turned on? Her chest was level with the table and I had more than an eyeful of her cleavage, I mean, it was inches from my face, I could literally feel the heat from her enormous, perfect chest. What could be turning her on about this? If anything, I should be the one turned on! "Punishment!" the word rang out from behind me, it was her roommate, the beautiful Asian princess who filled in the blank for Natalie. I looked up startled when she said this and she caught my eye in the mirror and winked at me. "Yes, that's it! It was right on the tip of my tongue," as Natalie said this she took one of her gloved fingers and traced my mouth, touching my tongue as I opened for her with a slight whimper. She stuck two more fingers in my mouth, "Suck on them, it will help take your mind off of the treatments..." It was right at that moment that I felt something cool sliding into my ass. I screamed before I could stop myself and I involuntarily lurched forward to try and un-impale myself from whatever had just stuck me from behind. Nothing doing. It was being pushed further and further inside me, in the meantime, Natalie had put a fourth finger into my mouth and was trying to quiet me down. "Ssssshhhh shhhh, that's it, let the nurse slide in your treatment. She is going to make you feel better, but like I said before, you have to trust me. You trust me don't you?" she was looking into my eyes deeply, she was serious now. I nodded my head, and as I did, I saw Natalie look in the mirror to her roommate behind me and they exchanged a smile. I heard a click at that moment and felt something thick and warm pouring into me through the tube. "Enjoy your enema, little boy, this one will be so much easier to take than your punishment enema. And I am going to make it extra strong, I want you to remember this day for a long time. Have you ever had one of those? Oh I know, this feels uncomfortable and soon you will have horrible cramping, but I can assure you it is nothing compared to your next treatment." Suddenly my first cramp hit, It felt like my insides were being ripped out. I tried to moan but she withdrew her hands from my mouth and then covered it. The straps holding me down were not giving one inch and I could see in the mirror her friend was raising the telescopic stand, taking the can higher, forcing more of the thick liquid into me at a faster rate. I was beginning to sweat. I looked up at Natalie who had now moved to sit on the table to more easily hold my mouth shut. "Oh no, those sad puppydog eyes will not work on me, you know just as much as I do that you need this first treatment, and that you deserve the second treatment. Its been a long time coming hasn't it. Cramping already? Oh you poor thing, you are going to be forced to hold this enema for an hour, and it is going to be almost unbearable. After the can empties into you we are both going to go shopping at the mall, but we will spare you any indignities, a plug will be inserted into your ass to keep this gallon in you. You wont spill a single drop and the entire time we are walking and shopping and talking, you are going to be here, cramping, sweating... and then its just the beginning." I could hear the nurse behind me tapping the metal can as Natalie spoke, doing her best job to make sure everything was being forced into my stomach and intestines. She then came around in front of me, on the other side of Natalie, and pulled my head by my hair until I cried out. "Most people would pay a lot of money for this deep cleansing. So don't you make a sound while we are gone. Or should we gag you?" the Asian Princess asked me? Before I could even say a thing, Natalie jumped on her train, "Oh yes, that's a great idea, as a matter of fact I have just the right gag!" She opened the drawer beneath the table and pulled out a white blob with two tubes running from it. The first tube went to what looked like a bulb. It was a pump, it would inflate the gag in my mouth. But what was that other tube for? "Open wider, little boy, this has got to go all the way in." I opened like a little bird and she roughly shoved the gag into my mouth. Her friend took the pump and began slowly inflating it with her gloved hand. Each pump made my mouth bulge out more and more. She kept pumping it, nice and slow, watching my mouth expand and finishing just as I felt Natalie behind me pulling the enema tube from my asshole. "You had better concentrate and close your ass when I pull this tube out. If you so much as spill one drop I am going to collect each drop and make you lick it off of my finger." I was in so much pain I didn't know if I could hold in the enema. It was huge and I was literally bursting. Somehow I did, and before I could recover, she was impaling me on a huge butt plug. "What? No 'thank you' for the lubricant? Well, I am definitely going to make your punishment enema one to remember now. I hope you suffer while we are out shopping, just stay here on this bed, on your knees with your head down and suffer, nerdling! You know you deserve it!" and with her last push she had the plug all the way inside me. My head was reeling. I was still hung over, but now my insides were being split apart and my ass was on fire. I saw out of the corner of my eye that her roommate had given her the long tube that was attached to my gag. She was, oh god no, she was attaching it to the plug in my ass. Her roommate climbed up on the table and straddled my head between her knees, holding me steady. "I am sure you already know what the tube does..." and with that she squeezed my stomach with both hands like a Heimlich maneuver, the pain and cramping were unbearable and I writhed on the leather table in pain. "Here it comes, this is a warning to what happens to bad boys who lose control." Natalie's sing-song voice echoed in the tile chamber as the "feeding" tube from my butt plug suddenly spurted a long stream of enema runoff into my mouth through the inflatable gag. I couldn't spit it back out and I couldn't keep it there, I had to swallow, and I did it as quickly as I could so I wouldn't throw up and choke to death. I began to sob, because I knew no matter what, after an hour, I would not be able to keep everything inside and there would be many more mouthfuls of filth coming my way. Her roommate chimed in, "Don't worry little boy, you will get used to the taste after about 5 more times, just don't swallow too much or your cramping will get worse as your bladder fills. Oh doesn't he look magnificent here, a symbiotic system of pain, humiliation, and suffering! I absolutely love it! Come on Natalie, lets go shopping while I am still high from our medical session." "Ok, we are leaving," I could hear them snapping off their rubber gloves, "You realize this is the easy part right?" Natalie was walking closer to me. She took my chin by her hands and traced a tear with her finger. "the next enema we give you is going to be so much worse. And of course we will have to restrain you properly for it. Something to think about while we are out shopping. Now, speaking of shopping, what's your PIN for your ATM card? I know its four numbers so why don't you just bang your head on the table for me for each number." I looked at her in disbelief. Not only was she leaving me to suffer but she wanted to make me pay for it? No way. I resisted. I just looked at her with a blank stare and then shut my eyes. "Trying to ignore me? You have 3 seconds to start banging your head on the table. Three... two... one!" "Oh I was hoping he would resist" her roommate clapped her hands together in anticipation. I kept my eyes shut and just wished to be in a better place. Nothing doing. I felt one of them pulling the tube out from the butt plug. And then there was a hood over my face, I couldn't see now even if I did open my eyes. Oh god what was going on! I heard something like a water faucet running, but into plastic not metal. And then I could taste it. Oh god, it was piss, they were making me drink piss. I couldn't stop the flow and it was coming faster, right through the feeding tube into my mouth. "See little boy, resist all you want, all it will do is break you faster. Don't get me wrong, eventually we will crush your ego and personality and make it into what WE want, but for right now, every inch of resistance just allows us to demonstrate the power we have over you and to break you of your silly manhood. Drink it down! Drink down my piss, you toilet!" I was gulping furiously. Finally it stopped. "My turn," I heard her roommate say and started to bang my head on the table. "Too late, you are drinking her pee whether you like it or not, but if I were you I would keep banging out your PIN numbers on the table or you might get something to eat from us as well! I will get the feeding syringe just incase." Oh god... I kept banging out my PIN number over and over with the limited movement I had with my forehead. 3512 over and over as her piss splashed down the feeding tube and into my mouth. "That's right, loser, swallow it, you disgusting creep!" her roommate finished and walked up next to me, talking to me as though I was just an object. "The best part is that you will soon have a nice full bladder to make your cramping worse! Oh Natalie can we feed him now? I really have to go bad and I want to see him swallow it down, please, he will be doing it eventually, lets break him into that now so he is a fully functioning toilet." I began to cry again as the hot, acidic piss kept flowing down my mouth. I could not be a toilet, this was not happening! I would not eat their shit, no matter what, piss was one thing, but no, no, no, this was a nightmare. "Well let's allow our little boy to recover, no need to punish him too hard too fast, everything with time. Since you have been so good, I will leave this with you so you can hear us." She called her roommate's cell number and then put her phone down on the table next to me. "Now you can hear us while we are shopping, we will have the other phone on in my purse. You will feel like you are right there with us! And we might even ask you how bad your poor tummy hurts, but don't count on it, shopping is a full time activity!" Natalie then made sure the hood over my head was secure and tied it down tight while her roommate was fastening the tube back in my ass. She gave it a firm shove which made me grunt into the feeding gag. "Shut up, Baka loser" she whispered into her phone, which I could hear perfectly next to my ear. Then I heard the girls laughing as they walked out of the room, leaving me to endure in darkness and silence. ................................. Although I love shopping, I couldn't stay focused and enjoy it. I was too excited about the loser I had tied up in my room a home. A full gallon of hot soapy water was at this moment trying to burst out of his ass. I am positive he has had more than a few gulps of that nasty concoction! Oh this was so perfect! I couldn't wait to get home...! Breaking losers was a lot of work, but it was so much fun too!!! 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