up and lean over the bed this instant!"
Briar quickly scrambled off the exam table and leaned over as directed. She stuck her bottom out—she was no novice to being punished. Mistress Tula walked over to a trunk against the wall and pulled out a leather belt. Elbi swallowed back her fear. She was about to watch her friend get whipped by a belt.
Mistress Tula wasted no time and offered no warm up. She rained lash after lash of the belt on a howling Briar. She offered no mercy as the welts criss-crossed poor Briar's bottom. Briar rose on her toes and screamed out with every whip of the belt.
Elbi had never seen anyone punished so severely. Over and over, the belting continued. Elbi cried for her friend and struggled not to step in to save her. She stood helpless, not sure what to do. Not sure if she was next. Not sure of anything except that her friend was getting the punishment of a lifetime. Briar screamed and pleaded, begging for mercy. But Mistress Tula continued. Just when Elbi was going to run screaming from the room for help, as foolish as that might have been, the spanking ended.
"Both of you get on your arms and knees. Face down and bums high in the air. Now!" she screeched, when Elbi and Briar hesitated.
The two women did as she asked, never glancing at each other for fear of what Mistress Tula would do. Elbi knew what this position meant. Something was going to happen anally. Any question of that was quickly remedied by Mistress Tula walking around them.
"You girls must be cleansed. Clearly it is overdue." And with that, a nozzle for an enema was shoved into Elbi's tight hole. She couldn't help but cry out. Mostly due to the surprise, but also because it appeared no lubrication was used, and the entrance past her puckered skin wasn't very smooth. Briar gasped a second later, as the same intrusion happened to her.
Mistress Tula started to pump the nozzle in and out of Elbi's dry bottom hole. By the sounds of Briar, it seemed as if Mistress Tula was doing the same to her with her other hand. She was relentlessly ass fucking both of them with the enema nozzle.
"You will take this enema while I go find one of the brothers and tell him of Briar's deflowering." Mistress Tula punctuated each word of her sentence with a thrust of the dry nozzle. Each aggressive thrust rubbed Elbi's puckered hole raw. She gasped and wiggled, but she tried her best to take the enema without complaint for fear that she, too, would get a belting.
Mistress Tula stood and turned on the enema. It wasn't long until the cool fluid began to enter Briar's channel. She hated enemas, but if this meant no more ass fucking by a plastic nozzle, then she was happy to receive it.
"I will be back. Neither one of you move, or a whipping will follow." Footsteps were all that could be heard until the closing of the door.
As the door closed, Elbi asked, "Briar, are you all right?" Briar was only inches from her, so she didn't have to speak very loudly.
Briar lifted her tear-stained face and said, "Yes. I will be fine."
"I've never seen someone get spanked so badly. Are you in pain?"
Briar shook her head. "I'm fine. Please don't worry." She grimaced as no doubt the cramping began—as it did with Elbi.
Elbi moaned, suddenly wanting to evacuate her bowels. She breathed through it and tried to continue talking. "You aren't a virgin?" She couldn't help but worry whether Briar would indeed be cast out.
"No, I'm not. My virginity and my body belong to Donte." She smiled and huffed. "I'm sure Mistress Tula will feel quite the fool when she finds out."
"Well, why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you stop her from whipping you?" Elbi couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"I was shocked. I wasn't prepared to tell anyone. And I wasn't sure if Donte wanted the information to be shared."
The fluid seemed to stop flowing from the nozzle in her ass, but that meant it was all inside her now. The cramping grew, and Elbi needed to release the pressure soon.
Briar quickly scrambled off the exam table and leaned over as directed. She stuck her bottom out—she was no novice to being punished. Mistress Tula walked over to a trunk against the wall and pulled out a leather belt. Elbi swallowed back her fear. She was about to watch her friend get whipped by a belt.
Mistress Tula wasted no time and offered no warm up. She rained lash after lash of the belt on a howling Briar. She offered no mercy as the welts criss-crossed poor Briar's bottom. Briar rose on her toes and screamed out with every whip of the belt.
Elbi had never seen anyone punished so severely. Over and over, the belting continued. Elbi cried for her friend and struggled not to step in to save her. She stood helpless, not sure what to do. Not sure if she was next. Not sure of anything except that her friend was getting the punishment of a lifetime. Briar screamed and pleaded, begging for mercy. But Mistress Tula continued. Just when Elbi was going to run screaming from the room for help, as foolish as that might have been, the spanking ended.
"Both of you get on your arms and knees. Face down and bums high in the air. Now!" she screeched, when Elbi and Briar hesitated.
The two women did as she asked, never glancing at each other for fear of what Mistress Tula would do. Elbi knew what this position meant. Something was going to happen anally. Any question of that was quickly remedied by Mistress Tula walking around them.
"You girls must be cleansed. Clearly it is overdue." And with that, a nozzle for an enema was shoved into Elbi's tight hole. She couldn't help but cry out. Mostly due to the surprise, but also because it appeared no lubrication was used, and the entrance past her puckered skin wasn't very smooth. Briar gasped a second later, as the same intrusion happened to her.
Mistress Tula started to pump the nozzle in and out of Elbi's dry bottom hole. By the sounds of Briar, it seemed as if Mistress Tula was doing the same to her with her other hand. She was relentlessly ass fucking both of them with the enema nozzle.
"You will take this enema while I go find one of the brothers and tell him of Briar's deflowering." Mistress Tula punctuated each word of her sentence with a thrust of the dry nozzle. Each aggressive thrust rubbed Elbi's puckered hole raw. She gasped and wiggled, but she tried her best to take the enema without complaint for fear that she, too, would get a belting.
Mistress Tula stood and turned on the enema. It wasn't long until the cool fluid began to enter Briar's channel. She hated enemas, but if this meant no more ass fucking by a plastic nozzle, then she was happy to receive it.
"I will be back. Neither one of you move, or a whipping will follow." Footsteps were all that could be heard until the closing of the door.
As the door closed, Elbi asked, "Briar, are you all right?" Briar was only inches from her, so she didn't have to speak very loudly.
Briar lifted her tear-stained face and said, "Yes. I will be fine."
"I've never seen someone get spanked so badly. Are you in pain?"
Briar shook her head. "I'm fine. Please don't worry." She grimaced as no doubt the cramping began—as it did with Elbi.
Elbi moaned, suddenly wanting to evacuate her bowels. She breathed through it and tried to continue talking. "You aren't a virgin?" She couldn't help but worry whether Briar would indeed be cast out.
"No, I'm not. My virginity and my body belong to Donte." She smiled and huffed. "I'm sure Mistress Tula will feel quite the fool when she finds out."
"Well, why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you stop her from whipping you?" Elbi couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"I was shocked. I wasn't prepared to tell anyone. And I wasn't sure if Donte wanted the information to be shared."
The fluid seemed to stop flowing from the nozzle in her ass, but that meant it was all inside her now. The cramping grew, and Elbi needed to release the pressure soon.
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