The Capture.... Chapter One. I was going 70 in the high-speed lane and she still speeded up to me, coming within an inch or two of the bumper on my car. It was late; I was dead tired and was trying to get home in one piece. I detest drivers that tailgate either me or anyone else on the road. It is unsafe, irresponsible, and self-centered on the driver's part. I could see from my rear view mirror it was a women driving. The BMW quickly moved around me and caused me to almost go off the road as she sped away. Shaking, I managed to regain control of my car and headed toward my destination. As I approached my exit I saw a car with its emergency lights on and a figure standing by the side of the car. I pulled over and as I was getting out of the car I realized the women standing there was the same women that almost ran me off the road. Steam was coming from the engine and as I approached her I wondered if she remembered what she did to me. I volunteered to look under her hood, explaining that I know a bit about autos and maybe I could help. Turns out she blew a hose and until it was replaced, the car was not going anywhere. I offered her a ride to my place and she accepted, as it was 3:30 in the morning. I went into action and offered her some coffee from my "emergency" thermos. It was cold outside and she thanked me, still not knowing whom she was dealing with. I was telling her we could call AAA once we got settled and she was thanked me. Her voice got weak and she asked if it was OK if she closed her eyes for a few minutes. I live on 20-acre estate miles outside of the nearest town. The gates opened for me as I pulled up and I drove to my garage. Princess was asleep but I decided not to chance it. Before I got out I handcuffed her and gagged her also. After opening the door I pulled and tugged until I got her onto a dolly with wheels. Did I mention my attached garage has direct access to a special room of mine? I wheeled princess to my special room and than realized my catch. I looked her over and could not believe how beautiful she was. I guessed she was about 29 or 30. Her driver's license later confirmed I was close, she was 31. She had long dark hair, deep dark eyes, dark skin, the most beautiful eyebrows I have ever seen. I guessed she was about 5 feet 9, maybe even 5 10, and around 130 pounds. I could not wait to see her naked. I thought about that and decided not to wait. I pulled off her clothes and moved her to my rack. I secured each arm and leg at the corners of the rack and waited for her to wake up. I went and had a glass of wine and thought about the events that led up to my capture. I checked her purse first and saw that her name was Lisa and confirmed her height, weight, and age. I thought back. When Lisa passed me there were no other cars around. I went onto the shoulder more because she started me than anything else, I was sure of that. No cars approached or passed either of us at any point. When I stopped to "help" her I thought to myself about how quiet it was. No other human saw the two of us together at any one time. From the point she got in my car to the time I pulled onto the estate I encountered no other cars. The way I figured it, Lisa was mine. When I came back to see how Lisa was doing. I secured Lisa's head so she could only look forward. I did this by putting a nice heavy punishment helmet on her. Yes those are so handy, eyehooks on the side so I could fasten it to my rack. This way I could stand behind her or even to her side and she could not see me. As I mentioned Lisa was spread out like a butterfly. She did look nice on my rack. Lisa was on her stomach, her ass was perfect. She had nice long legs, and beautiful feet with well manicured nails. Her hands looked soft, long fingers, with long and very well manicured nails. Her breasts were nice, but since she was on her stomach, I had not gotten a good look at them yet, nor did I get much of a look at her pussy. I was saving all that for later. I thought I kind of owed her a bit of a scare, so I decided to wake her up my way. Her gag was in force, not that I was afraid of anybody hearing us. I just did not feel up to listening to her threats. I filled one of my 4-quart enema bags with very hot, very soapy water. I hung it right in front of her face. For effect, I hung two more bags next to the full one. Each of these bags had long mean looking enema nozzles attached to them. The two other bags were connected to each other, each of them were 4-quart bags also. I figured I would not show her my 6-quart bag. Did not want to unduly alarm poor little Lisa, now do I? I pulled a nice wooden paddle off the wall. I had been saving this one for a while. The first whack was very hard, right on her butt. She was really disorientated. Shaking her head, mumbling through her gag. Breathing heavy. The next whack was even harder, her breathing was erratic and she screamed through her gag. Every time she tried to open her eyes I whacked her again. Finally after 5 very hard whacks I waited long enough for her to open her eyes and focus on the punishment that awaited her. I whacked her 10 more times over the course of the next couple of minutes. Than I stopped. Lisa was frantic, she squirmed, she bucked, her breathing was hard, she was sweating a great deal, and she urinated on my rack. The wine was nice. I had taken the bottle with me and poured myself another glass. I took my time sipping it and stuck my finger in it and than rubbed my pussy with it. I was so hot I would have cum but held off. I than put my finger in front of her and pinched her nose shut with it. "Open your eyes, look at your future. You will be trained to be the perfect enema sex slut. Your first punishment/humiliation enema will is waiting for you".
Chapter Two... Lisa's First I thought it only appropriate that Lisa have the correct orientation session. I wanted to show her around my playroom and give her an idea of what I had in store for her. I decided that I would do this slowly. Ease her into the reality of her future. I had many toys, equipment, and things to show her. All in good time. From behind her I took off her headgear and gag. I had a hood on now so she could not recognize me once she turned her head. I told her not to make a sound or she would not get a drink. I held up the water and Straw to her mouth and she drank like there was no tomorrow. The water was heavily laced with drugs that would knock her out for an hour or so. When finished with the water she started to scream, and swear, but quickly her speech got blurred and she fell asleep. I could here this women's voice in the background, but all I wanted to do was sleep. My sleep was incredibly deep, but I wanted to find out what was going on. I head it again, "That's right slut show her you nice hole. You have such a nice wide hole when you put your mind to it. I love the way you open it up for me. Now open it up for Lisa." Than I head what sounded like someone being hit. My g-d I opened my eyes, and I could not move my head, my arms, my legs. I opened my eyes and not even an inch from my face was someone else. I could not escape it. I quickly saw it was a woman as I could see and smell her pussy. But, oh my, her anus was wide and gaping right before my very eyes. I could see it pulsating,opening and closing. Yes, she was being spanked with something very heavy. I could hear the loud thud as it hit her behind. And I could see her whole backside move from the force of the hit. She too was very tightly restrained. It was evident that her restraints were as tight as mine, neither one of us had much room to move. I was on my back, my legs were almost touching my shoulders and must have been strapped to something at my knees and again at my ankles. My arms were somewhere behind my head, attached to something that allowed no movement at all. I could now see a paddle come down hard on the woman on top of me and I could here her whimpering and crying through whatever type of gag or dildo they had in her mouth. I then saw hands spreading and playing with the slave's bottom. Long pretty fingers with nice long fingernails spread the buttocks of the slave on top of me. A finger played with her pussy and I than heard her speak again. "Bring her right to the brink, than give her 4 quarts. Use a nice fat nozzle, but make her hold it. Lisa needs to see how we give enemas around here. Lisa, only because you are new here, will you get the benefit of an inflatable nozzle. After a while you won't have that luxury." I could here the slave on top of me whimpering and it sounded like she was trying to say she would not be able to hold it. It sounded like she was starting to panic and so was I. I shook my head furiously and trying to speak through my gag. I was helpless though and all I could do was watch and wait. I could see a long fat nozzle slowly being worked up the slave’s ass. At about the same time I felt fingers playing with my bottom and than I felt a long thin finger work its way far up my rectum. It actually felt good. However, I was pretty sure that would not last. I had heard about people getting enemas and figured it was not a lot of fun. Than I felt something thick go into me and after a while I could feel it expanding in my bottom. At first it felt OK, but than I got real tight down there and the bigger it got the tighter and more uncomfortable I got. Two pair of hands pushed the slave that was on top of me off to the side, they must have undone some of her restraints to do that. Suddenly I saw the women that had picked me up. She was completely nude except she had on high-heeled leather boots. She also had a whip in her hand, and it looked like she had a harness on around her waist. She had been standing, but than came down near me and licked around my face in a very sensual manner. She was very pretty but also looked very wicked. She licked around my gag and told me to enjoy my first enema and that I better get used to them as she was going to make me an enema sex slave. The other slave was put back in position. She was so close to me her buttocks were touching my face. I could smell all of her private parts. The enema hose was right in front of my face. I could see something dark going through it. I could hear the slave moaning; I think they took off her gag. She was begging them to slow the flow down. I could here the enema mistress telling her to be quiet and stop complaining. She warned the slave that a much bigger enema was next. She than moved the enema hose to my cheek and touched me with it. She spoke softly in my ear. "Feel how it is rushing in her, feel it slut. You are next. She doesn't like it, but that is just too bad. I doubt you will like it either. I will be nice and let you take it slowly. However, don't get to used to that." I heard her tell someone to open the clamp and let her feel her future. I heard the clamp open first. Than I heard the solution gurgling and racing through the hose. The nozzle was in so tight that I could not do a thing to stop the flow. I felt it a few seconds later. The initial feeling was nice and warm. I was surprised, even shocked at the warm feeling it gave me. I could feel the flow and I think it was a bit harder or faster than my tormentor made me think. I could feel the warmth spread into my rectum. I thought this was not so bad. Within a short period of time I felt myself get more and more full. As I filled up I began to tighten up even more. The tighter I got the more uncomfortable I got. The sensation became so intense as I filled I started moaning very loudly. My gag was removed and I screamed for release. First I heard it than I felt it. A low quiet fling through the air. As the cane hit my rump I screamed bloody murder. The enema continued its relentless course. I tried to regain my composure after I was struck by the cane. My tormentor told me to stop screaming or I would be very sorry. She told me to breath in a steady manner. Short but steady. The instruction gave me a bit of encouragement. Maybe she wasn't all that bad. I was looking for anything to think this would end and she would let me go. I think she even slowed the flow down a bit. "Concentrate and watch the slave on top of you. Watch how she takes her enema." I did watch. What choice did I have anyhow? Her ass was touching my face. I could see right up her pussy and smell it too. "Watch her ass, watch how she squeezes the nozzle. See how tight she has her anus around the nozzle." I was watching, but than the first cramps hit and I shook my head back and forth. I tried to get up to escape them, but of course I was pinned down like a butterfly and wasn't going anywhere. The cramps were worst than anything I ever had, and the heat from the enema solution also began to take its toll. I was in incredible pain. She came over and rubbed my pussy. She leaned over and licked my ear and said, "IF you had not damn near driven me off the road I would masturbate you to a nice orgasm. But, I think you will have to wait on that one for a while." She took me right up to the brink and than stopped. While she was masturbating me the pain from the enema subsided. However, once she stopped the cramps and tightness and the intense feelings down there overwhelmed me. I screamed for relief. As I screamed she pulled the nozzle out of the slave's anus that was on top of me. " I strongly suggest that you use your mouth as a stopper instead of doing all that screaming. Unless you want to be covered with the expulsion from the slave on top of you." I shook my head again, both in pain and in disbelief. How could anyone expect me to do that? I was revolted. I heard the slave on top of me scream that she could not hold it and to please put my mouth on her anus. "Stick your tongue up my ass damn it. Do it now or I will expel all over you. That is what she wants. Do it, do it now." They undid the slave's bondage enough so she could sit on my face. I stuck my tongue far up her ass. "You will hold for 10 minutes than your butt plug friend here will be released." The ten minutes was the longest 10 minutes of my life. The cramps were unbearable and my tongue was getting very tired. I did not know how to pace myself; I could not tell how much time I had left. It was like time was standing still. My torturer was quiet and did not give me even a hint as to when my agony would end. Finally they pushed the slave's ass off of me and quickly inserted a huge butt plug. Our bondage was taken off and we were taken to another room. We were put on a large stainless steel sink with large drains. Our arms and legs were bound; I was put on top of the other slave. We were ordered to stick our tongues out and have the tips of our tongues touching each other's. That way we were looking directly at each other the whole time. We were both quietly moaning. Both of us filled with hot enema solution. Our legs were locked together and a double-headed bendable dildo was inserted in our pussies. Even that hurt instantly, the dildo was huge and some sort of itching cream must have been applied to the dildo as I immediately got very sore down there. The butt plugs were finally removed and I opened up for all to see. Both of us relieved ourselves as our torturer whipped us with a cane. I was relieved to be able to emply myself and since I had held for so long I emptied out quickly. I could here our torturer talk to what I surmised to be an assistant of her's. She chided us and made fun of us as we voided. She patted our asses and talked about how our next enemas would be much larger and much more painfull. "You know Lisa, 4 quart enemas are only given as a courtesy. I usually will be giving you 5 or 6 quart enemas. You should know I did not put much in that, just a bit of salt. Just wait till you get some of my special mixes." She took the cane and moved it to where our tongues were meeting. She played with our tongues and teased us. It wasn't untill now that the incredible humiliation began to sink in. "AND for our viewing pleasure later, we have filmed you and the filthy holes opening and closing for all to see." As she left the room I could hear her telling her assistant to get two 5 quart enemas ready for the sluts.
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