1. Enslaving Robert


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    break for it anyway. The odds of actually getting free were so slim that I decided it best not to try. All I would do is piss him off. By staying compliant I figured it might help catch him off guard down the road when a better opportunity arose. I groaned when we entered the bathroom and I seen the enema bag prepped for me. I hesitated for only a moment before I crawled over to where I knew he wanted me and brought my face to the ground and arched my ass up as high as I could. It was humiliating but at least I was doing it on my own and not having to do it via his orders. I wouldn't give him the pleasure of making me do it. It was the closest thing to defiance I could get without being punished. Not that an enema isn't punishment in itself. &#034Good girl,&#034 Jay said to me. While I felt both embarrassed and angry at being called a girl, the degree of the emotions seemed to be completely skewed. I knew I should have been at least 90 percent angry and only 10 percent embarrassed but in actuality it seemed to be the complete opposite. I prayed that this was the hormones in the d**g causing this. If it wasn't then that only meant I was getting closer to breaking. God, how could I even be contemplating the idea that I might be breaking? I'd hardly received any training yet. To be even considering breaking already was a sign that I wouldn't last long once the real training started. As a dominate, the thought of being trained was awful. However, the thought of actually breaking ...
    was horrifying. &#034Oh!&#034 I let out when Jay suddenly jammed the enema nozzle up my ass in one quick thrust. I heard the click of the hose clamp and a second later I felt the water shoot into my guts. I was both surprised and pleased to feel that the water was actually pretty warm. The only time I had seen Jay enter the bathroom had been over an hour ago. He must have used steaming hot water for it to have stayed warm this long. Of course, I was so fucking cold that ice water probably would have felt like room temperature. I was still pretty empty from the night before and it didn't take long for the water to drain into me. The cramps were considerably less as well. I started to get up when the nozzle was removed but Jay kicked me in the back of the head and told me to stay down. I began to cry as the d**g took hold again. I wasn't even sure why I was crying; the d**g actually made life in the cage much easier. I guess I was crying because in a way the d**g was a cage in itself. As long as I was in its grasp I had no hopes of escape. As I knelt there with my ass high above me, I could feel the liquid working it's way even deeper inside me. It seemed to be going much deeper than the prior night. It wasn't long and I swear it felt like it was actually filling into my stomach. I'm not even sure it is possible for that to happen but it certainly felt like it. It made me feel kind of nauseous. Thankfully, the Nausea wasn't that bad. If the liquid actually was leaking into my ...
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