shamelessly rubbed my clit against the post after each crack of Roman’s belt against my buttocks and came like a wanton bitch in heat, treating the post like the dominant phallic symbol it undoubtedly was.
Chapter Five
I lay on the bed on my front, exhausted and spent with desire and soreness to my bottom. Roman rubbed my bottom, massaging it with a cream. It was cool and soft taking some of the burning sting out of my poor chastised rump. At least they had taken the dummy out.
“Have you prepared the enema yet?” Roman called over to Julian.
“Yes put her in the position, I told you to. Put this sheet under her.”
Roman lifted me up easily and slipped the plastic sheeting under me. My protests were once again silenced by the dummy.
Julian approached me. He had taken his suit jacket off and had rolled up his sleeves. He had put on some surgical gloves. Roman got me to move on to all fours and then lean forward until my shoulders supported me on the bed. The position thrust my bottom up in to the air. I had never felt so open and vulnerable to male penetration and examination. I was naked and controlled by the two men. The shame and humiliation of being so intimately viewed and probed brought gentle tears to my eyes. I heard a bottle being squeezed.
“Roman, open up her buttocks, so I can get a good look at her before I administer the enema. Let’s get you nice and lubricated , baby,” he said softly, making his voice caress me like a soothing balm.
I felt my buttocks being opened wide, exposing my dark puckered entrance. A latex gloved finger circled the virgin hole with cool lubricant, drenching me. I felt him slowly and carefully, slide inside my anus, stretching the entrance.
“You feel good in there, baby. It widens and stretches inside the anus in the conversion and penetration becomes easier. He made me squirm when he ran his finger up inside and around the channel. It is already dilating. You are well on the way. I felt the same in you vagina before. You need to be clear inside because your organs will reshape in to Trian ones. Your heart will also stop when it enlarges and then restart after five minutes. In essence, baby girl, we are preparing for you to give birth to yourself.”
“I heard from my wife the conversion was more dangerous for women because of the way the reproductive organs changed. I was not present for her conversion.”
“I have been trained in the conversion process but never had to do it before. I want her clear inside to help everything progress along nicely.”
Julian had his doctor’s voice on but there was no mistaking the warmth in it for my personal care and the responsibility he took with it.
“Ok, baby girl, here we go. She isn’t going to like it when the water rushes in to her colon.”
I turned my head to the side when Julian moved away from me and disappeared in to the bathroom. He came out holding a coral bag filled with water and well lubricated tube. I held my breath and squirmed a little wanting to run away. I had never experienced having an enema and I didn’t want to start now. But Roman held me fast.
“Come on, now be a brave girl for your papa,” he insisted stroking my spine. He splayed my buttocks open again for Julian and I felt the tube being inserted. The discomfort was awful and I tried to move but as more of it was forced inside me I found there was little point in resisting.
“Right, baby girl, I am going to let the water flow in to your rectum. Then I am going to plug you for a few minutes so you hold it and get a thorough wash in there.”
The water was lukewarm. It flowed freely along my channel and filled my stomach.”
I calmed myself and fell obedient, trusting both men with my welfare. I was truly helpless in their grasp and care. It was a little frightening but also strangely soothing and protective.
“Nearly all in. You are doing very well. Just
Chapter Five
I lay on the bed on my front, exhausted and spent with desire and soreness to my bottom. Roman rubbed my bottom, massaging it with a cream. It was cool and soft taking some of the burning sting out of my poor chastised rump. At least they had taken the dummy out.
“Have you prepared the enema yet?” Roman called over to Julian.
“Yes put her in the position, I told you to. Put this sheet under her.”
Roman lifted me up easily and slipped the plastic sheeting under me. My protests were once again silenced by the dummy.
Julian approached me. He had taken his suit jacket off and had rolled up his sleeves. He had put on some surgical gloves. Roman got me to move on to all fours and then lean forward until my shoulders supported me on the bed. The position thrust my bottom up in to the air. I had never felt so open and vulnerable to male penetration and examination. I was naked and controlled by the two men. The shame and humiliation of being so intimately viewed and probed brought gentle tears to my eyes. I heard a bottle being squeezed.
“Roman, open up her buttocks, so I can get a good look at her before I administer the enema. Let’s get you nice and lubricated , baby,” he said softly, making his voice caress me like a soothing balm.
I felt my buttocks being opened wide, exposing my dark puckered entrance. A latex gloved finger circled the virgin hole with cool lubricant, drenching me. I felt him slowly and carefully, slide inside my anus, stretching the entrance.
“You feel good in there, baby. It widens and stretches inside the anus in the conversion and penetration becomes easier. He made me squirm when he ran his finger up inside and around the channel. It is already dilating. You are well on the way. I felt the same in you vagina before. You need to be clear inside because your organs will reshape in to Trian ones. Your heart will also stop when it enlarges and then restart after five minutes. In essence, baby girl, we are preparing for you to give birth to yourself.”
“I heard from my wife the conversion was more dangerous for women because of the way the reproductive organs changed. I was not present for her conversion.”
“I have been trained in the conversion process but never had to do it before. I want her clear inside to help everything progress along nicely.”
Julian had his doctor’s voice on but there was no mistaking the warmth in it for my personal care and the responsibility he took with it.
“Ok, baby girl, here we go. She isn’t going to like it when the water rushes in to her colon.”
I turned my head to the side when Julian moved away from me and disappeared in to the bathroom. He came out holding a coral bag filled with water and well lubricated tube. I held my breath and squirmed a little wanting to run away. I had never experienced having an enema and I didn’t want to start now. But Roman held me fast.
“Come on, now be a brave girl for your papa,” he insisted stroking my spine. He splayed my buttocks open again for Julian and I felt the tube being inserted. The discomfort was awful and I tried to move but as more of it was forced inside me I found there was little point in resisting.
“Right, baby girl, I am going to let the water flow in to your rectum. Then I am going to plug you for a few minutes so you hold it and get a thorough wash in there.”
The water was lukewarm. It flowed freely along my channel and filled my stomach.”
I calmed myself and fell obedient, trusting both men with my welfare. I was truly helpless in their grasp and care. It was a little frightening but also strangely soothing and protective.
“Nearly all in. You are doing very well. Just
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