Ignoring

Ignoring the curses and instructions to watch she tries to look away.  The scene is a little beyond strange and there is no way of knowing what will come next.  Samantha is perched in a stainless steel and white vinyl medical chair on casters, her ankles and calves tied to the circular base with a waxed hemp rope, her thighs bound together with similar soft cord, her arms bound behind her and draped over the back of the chair.  She is naked, in the corner of a large room, possibly 20’ x 20’, it is white, clean, gleaming with light reflected from glossy surfaces and stainless steel. She feels strong hands at the back of her head as it is raised to look directly to the middle of the room.

“Watch!” He says, it isn’t a request. 

In the center of the room there is Jessica.  She too is bound, though her position is different.  She is strapped, kneeling to a low pedestal.  There is a support below her midriff and at her chin.  The angle of her body is such that her head is a little lower than her lower back.  Her ankles are bound to the pedestal and her legs are spread.  Her ass high in the air, she is trying to draw her legs closed to cover herself. She too is naked, exposed, though her breasts have been wrapped with a white cotton gauze, giving the appearance that she has no breasts. Samantha knows this is far from the case and understands the pain she must be feeling, bound so tight.  Jessica has been crying and the makeup on her face is smudged.

In the opposite corner Brandy is standing.  She is wearing a mockery of a nurses uniform made of red latex, and impossibly high heels, a 7 inch spike, with narrow pointed toes.  The man instructs her to clean Jessica up and Brandy moves forward unsteadily on her shoes, the latex restricting her movement.  The shoes are at least two sizes too small and she tiptoes unsteadily, trying not to cry out or fall.

“Watch.  Listen. Learn.  You will be told what to do and how to do it.  You must perform every job, so learn from each other.”

The girls are unable to speak, their tongues numb in their mouths as though they have been paralyzed.  Any attempt to talk results only in an incomprehensible Mmmnnnn sound.

“Nurse, clean her face”

Brandy takes a box of sterile wipes and removes the makeup from Jessica’s face.  Softly swabbing away the tears and hoping to give some reassurance with her eyes, some sense of empathy and apology for having to participate.  She doesn’t know what is happening, but clearly Jessica is in the worst position and needs to know she is not alone.

“Nurse clean her ass”

Brandy’s eyes widen but she knows not to argue watching the bamboo cane flick in the man’s hand, and a soft mmnnn comes from her mouth. She starts to move around Jessica but is told to simply swivel the pedestal.  It is attached to the floor and turns easily on its bearings.  As Jessica’s ass and pussy swing into Samantha’s view she tries again to avert her eyes and the cane is brought down on her thighs, raising a welt immediately. She is told immediately to watch.

“If you don’t watch you won’t know what to do when it comes your turn”.  His voice, gentle in contrast to the act he just performed.

Brandy cleans Jessica’s ass and around her vulva.  She has been completely shaved, as have they all.  There is little work to do there, perhaps just a little sweat and some urine.  But Jessica has not lost control of herself.  The man uses the cane to indicate a large IV stand on the far side of the room and Brandy tiptoes across the room to get it.  It moves easily on its wheelbase and she brings it back to the pedestal.  It is clear what will come next.  There is a large bag of fluid attached to a rubber tube, at the end there is a plastic enema insertion tip and a clip-on the hose to stop or release the fluid.  Brandy stands holding the IV stand waiting for instructions.  Samantha stares at her friend’s exposed rear pointing directly at her, she is perhaps 10 feet away.

“I’d like you to watch her face, please bring the mirror” 

Brandy moves across the room again, obviously in extreme pain, which is increasing with each trip from one side of the room to the other, and wheels over a large mirror, the instruction is to put it in front of Jessica so her face is visible to all.  An additional humiliation to what will be coming next.

“OK then, let’s begin.  Nurse, clean her up inside.”

Appalled and reluctant, Brandy hesitates.  The sting of the cane across her buttocks moves her forward instantly to the IV stand and as tears well in her eyes she gathers the tubing and takes a tube of gel, squeezes a blob onto her red latex gloved fingers and rubs it onto Jessica’s anus.  Knowing the importance of the lubrication she inserts a finger into her friend’s rectum, whispering “sorry” in her head.  Jessica’s face is visible, the look of shame and horror clear to them all.  More lube is applied to the enema tip and it is quickly inserted into Jessica’s tight little hole.  It pops out again and is pushed back and held firmly by Brandy’s hand.  The last thing Jessica needs is a stroke from the cane before the enema begins.

“All of it.” He says, pointing at the 5-liter bag.

Brandy releases the clip and the liquid flows from the bag into Jessica.  The liquid is white and so easily visible as it rushes down the clear tubing and into their friend’s bottom.

“Nurse, this one needs a closer look, wheel her over”

Brandy again moves with obvious discomfort to the back of the chair and pushes it closer to the pedestal.

“All the way”

Samantha sits within a foot of her friend’s exposed behind and watches as the liquid rushes through the clear tube.  It seems an impossibly large quantity to put in there and yet it runs steadily inside.  The nozzle slips out an inch and Brandy quickly places her hand on it again to keep it in.  The last of the fluid from the bag flows into Jessica who is squirming and trying to find a place of comfort.

“You will hold that for 10 minutes, keep in mind your friend is right behind you” He says and clicks a timer.

“Remove the nozzle”

Brandy does exactly as she is told and holds the IV stand; she looks as though she will fall from the pain in her feet, without some support.  Samantha stares at the puckering ass in front of her.  She sees it spasm slightly and a drip escapes but Jessica keeps control over her sphincter.  There is a look of concentration on her face as she fights the urge to expel the fluid inside her.  It becomes a question of whether her mind or her body will take over.  Samantha is forced to examine her friend in a way she would never have dreamed of.  The tight but slightly distended ring, which pulses slightly the little veins, which are barely visible. The labia, much larger than her own, puffier is the word that comes oddly to her mind.  She refocuses on the anus.  Another drop of liquid escapes and runs down Jessica’s thigh.  Samantha imagines what will happen if she loses control before the time is up.

“1 minute. 9 to go.”

He says it as though this is simply a matter of fact, that there are no consequences to his demand for 10 full minutes of control.  Time passes and Jessica breathes into her stomach, she finds a place of calm and allows herself to not panic.  The desperate need to empty her bowels passes and as the countdown continues she knows that she will make it.  At the 10-minute mark Samantha is wheeled back and Jessica allowed to rise up so she is kneeling with her bound legs spread.  A bucket is placed beneath her and she allows the liquid to flow and squirt in huge splashing gouts from her ass, there are lumps of turd that she can feel squeeze out with the liquid and the smell makes her cringe.  The relief, however, is all she is looking for and finally she feels the last of the water shoot from her spasming ass.  Brandy moves quickly forward and removes the bucket, replaces it with a second one and takes the first across the room to empty it.  It is a long slow journey on her screaming feet and she is appalled at what she is carrying.  Jessica leans forward and rests her stomach and chin on their respective cushions.  She feels the liquid on her bum, on her thighs, dripping on her labia and waits for the coming cleanup from her nurse.  She is rinsed and wiped and dried off then relaxes.  Though the experience has been awful she has, so far not lost control of her body.  However, there is more to come.

Brandy has received more instructions and is behind her again.  More gel is applied to Jessica’s anus and she tries to move herself forward and away, imagining her ordeal over, but despite her best efforts she feels an object being inserted.  Samantha stares in horror from her position. The object is a 3-pronged stainless steel speculum, the largest she has ever seen, nothing like the vaginal tools used during her regular doctor visits.  Though clearly uncomfortable Jessica has no idea what is to come.  Once inside, Brandy squeezes the handles slowly together. They extend larger and larger and Jessica shrieks, but Brandy continues until the speculum is at its widest point, a point where an apple, and orange, a fist could clearly be inserted without the slightest difficulty. Brandy then screws down the locking device.  Jessica is squirming and clenching her fists, tears streaming down her face, she has never known this pain could exist.  Her breathing is labored as she fights to control her ass that so desperately wants to close.  At an instruction, Brandy moves forward again and inserts her hand between the jaws of the tool, her fist easily fitting inside her friend’s ass, she thrusts in and out of Jessica over and over pushing further inside her friend with her balled fist until she is indicated to stop.  The speculum is then removed and Jessica’s tortured bottom attempts to close itself again.  It remains gaped open for some time, and the room is silent except for her gasps and sobs.  She loses control of her bladder and there is the sound of a hot jet of piss spurting into the bucket between her knees and streaming down her thighs.  As her ass finally starts to return to it’s tighter form the other girls see that the enema did not empty her out completely and slowly a large dark snake slithers it’s way from Jessica’s ass and drops into the pool of piss in the bucket between her legs.  Brandy steps forward to clean up the mess and afterwards Samantha is wheeled forward, her face pressed into her friend’s crack and there she is to remain for the rest of the day her mouth on Jessica’s pussy.  Jessica’s ass spasms on occasion and small bubbles appear.  Samantha looks directly into it as it opens and closes, Brandy stands in the corner in agony, but happy that her cleaning duties are over.  She does not envy Samantha’s position.  Jessica will not be able to feel if she is losing control again.

Each is released in turn and returned to their shared sleeping quarters.  They all sleep bound to a similar device to the one that Jessica spent the day on.  Ankles and wrists are attached to the structure.  They are not comfortable, but it is possible to sleep and in the end one can get used to anything.  Buckets are placed between their spread thighs in case they have a need of the bathroom during the night.

In the morning they are fed.  Their diet is 5 pints of water with a high fiber powder added.  It is hard to choke down as it becomes thick and glutinous very fast, but there is no choice.  This is followed by a high protein shake.  The liquid distends the girls’ tummies for a while, but they are left in peace for an hour until their bodies regain their normal shape.  Following this their routine remains as on the first day.  Roles are rotated daily in strict order and each of the girls’ works hard to maintain control and balance.  They all become acquainted with each other’s most intimate parts and abilities.  Jessica is certainly the most controlled of the three and Brandy the least.  Her hemorrhoids attest to a poor diet at some point and too much straining that will slowly be cured by the ongoing high fiber diet and enemas.  She also has less control than the others and twice she showers Samantha when her sphincter fails them in the last minutes.  This creates considerable work for Jessica in the clean up.  However, as time passes and the liquid and high fiber diet take over, the girls find their bathroom habits change and they are more controlled.  Samantha has the tightest and most resilient sphincter of the three.  After it has been opened with the speculum it immediately closes to its tight place.  On more than one occasion Brandy and Jessica are instructed to get their fingers in there and hold it open.  They do as they are told though it is, of course difficult for four hands to reach in to a tightening rectum and drag it back open, especially with their fingers slippery with lube.  Over time Samantha learns how to relax a little and keep her hole gaping open long enough for the fistings.  The alternative she has been told is the butt plug which she has been shown and which she will be made to wear for a week.  It is 9 inches in circumference. The fear of this being inserted is enough to help focus her mind.

At no time is any explanation given as to the purpose of any of these activities.  The man stands, watches, instructs, but nothing more.  Time passes in a circle of days and duties and slowly the girls lose count.