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I wake up the next morning to the sound of footsteps again, this time more than one. Missy is still asleep, tied to her mattress. The door opens, it pushes me out of the way a little. The two stagemen walk in, and Hank. As I am pushed to the side, my body moves a little with the mattress and I am reminded of the now enormous plug that is holding my asshole open.
Hank sees us and stays quiet. He looks away in shame, obviously disapproving of what’s happened to us. My stageman walks over to me, hikes up my skirt, and holds up a mirror to show me how big the plug is. It looks to be a little bigger than a man’s fist. Is my asshole really that stretched? Will it ever close normally again after this? I wonder…
He puts the mirror down, removes the leather straps, and uncuffs me from the mattress, I immediately reach down and fix my skirt. The other stagehand lets Missy loose and she stands up. She is made to take her bra off. Hank reaches down to me to offer me his hand to stand up with. I need it too, as getting up is awkward with such a large object inside me.
We are each handed a pill and a glass of water just like the morning before which we take, still not knowing what it is.
My stageman grabs the bulb and pumps it five more times, then releases it and lets it fall to the floor. The pain is almost unbearable, but I manage to hide the plug under my skirt, I have to waddle as I walk. Walking normally is impossible, and the pump trails behind me like a cat’s tail.
Missy and I are escorted to the stage again, as we approach we can see two young Chinese girls, just as Hank described them, and an older Chinese man standing behind them. When we get next to them they look at us. They are both beautiful, and obviously scared. A tear rolls down the cheek of the younger one as we all look back out over the stage. Master is at his podium as usual yelling to the crowd in Arabic, getting them exited.
I can see one large platform again just like yesterday, this time there are two chairs, and two small wading pools. I used to have a kiddie pool that looked somewhat like it when I was a little girl. Its not more than a foot and a half high. There is also a pole with a clock hanging on it.
The four of us are escorted onto the stage next to Master, I do my best not to look awkward as I waddle my way out with my tail dragging on the floor behind me. Each of us are introduced, Missy and I get a much louder applause than the two Asian girls.
As Master starts talking to the crowd again, Hank stands behind us and begins translating. The older Chinese man does the same.
Hank translates the rules slowly: “One girl will be tied to a chair, the other will be given a syringe. The team to squirt the most liquid out of their rectum in ten minutes wins. Each dose must be held for at least thirty seconds before release. Multiple syringes can be used in under thirty seconds as long as you wait thirty seconds after the last syringe.”
“That’s all Ladies.” hank says sadly. “I’ve gotta leave ya to it now.” Hank sulks off stage. The Chinese handler walks offstage as well, but stays on the side to watch. He has a big grin on his face, obviously he gets more enjoyment out of his work than Hank does.
The two stagemen each take a group of us this time and escort us to the center platform. One grabs Kadıköy Yabancı Escort me aside, and the other makes the other three stand against the very edge of the stage where he could easily push one of them into the sex hungry crowd below if he wanted to. Everyone is watching me, waiting in anticipation. The stageman grabs my skirt and rips it off revealing the huge butt plug. He makes me bend over and show it off to the crowd.
He puts his foot on the pump and begins pumping it up more. “AAAAAHHHH!! NO!!” I cry and struggle, but he has my arms pinned behind my back. He stops pumping and reaches behind me, then somehow releases all of the air from the plug. I can feel my hole finally collapsing back to normal-ish size. He pulls it out like it is butter, I suddenly feel so empty. My asshole feels so cold and open, I can’t tell if I’m closing it all of the way or not anymore.
I’m made to sit on the chair, the man ties my wrists to the top of the chair, then ties my legs so that my thighs and calves are each touching one another. He grabs my hips and pulls them to him so my butt is at the very edge of the chair, then he ties my legs to the arms so my pussy and ass are spread and visible.
He pulls a roll of duct tape out of his pockets and lays a couple of strips connecting my butt cheeks to my hips so they are pulled away from my asshole making it more visible than ever. From this angle I can see the crowd, many of them are pointing at me excitedly and jumping up and down. The stageman then grabs the younger Chinese girl and ties her to the chair next to me in the same way. He then grabs a mirror to show us our bodies. He shows her first, then me. I am so spread this time… and… my asshole is gaping open. These people can see into my ass! “NO!!” I cry, and I try hard to squeeze my anus shut. He takes the mirror away after just a few seconds and I can’t tell if I succeed or not.
My shirt is then pulled off, and all of the clothes pulled off the other three girls. A pool is pulled under me, and one under the Chinese girl. Two buckets of steaming water are brought onto the stage as well. Missy is escorted in front of me and handed a large syringe. It looks a little like the syringes used to feed animals oral medicine, except much larger and with a long, plastic tip.
I can feel Missy’s eyes on my body as she looks at me. She is no doubt looking into my gaping ass with disgust.
Bottles of lube are left next to us, and the stagemen walk to the edge of the platform that we came in on so the four of us are alone in the circle with the crowd surrounding us. Missy looks into my eyes, unsure if she should play along with this game or not. She looks at the syringe, tests it a little to see how well it worked with air. I know what they want us to do… but I don’t know if I can go through with it. I’m supposed to shit myself again and again in front of all of these people, and Missy is supposed to be the one that makes me do it.
Master begins speaking to the crowd again, I look up at the clock, and its about twenty seconds from 9:30. Master raises his hand as if to start the clock, then starts a countdown, then right as it reaches 9:30, he slams his hand on the podium to start the contest.
Missy and the other Chinese girl quickly rush over to the buckets of water and Kadıköy Yeni Escort fill the syringes, then lube up the tips. Missy runs over to me and looks down at me, then pauses. My cousin, my best friend is standing there, holding a big syringe of hot water, about to pump it all into my ass and make me humiliate myself in front of all of these strangers again. I lock eyes with her for a few seconds, and then look to the side. The other Chinese girls already have the nozzle in the younger one’s ass and is pumping her full of water.
I feel the warm nozzle against my asshole, Missy tries to push it in, but it just hurts and slides off. I feel her try again, and it slips off again. I then feel her fingers down there, she spreads me open slightly. The tip then slips in easily this time, and I quiver at the feeling of warmth quickly filling my ass as Missy pushes the liquid in. “UUUNHHHH!!” I yell out as the last of it goes in. I look up at the clock, its 9:31:10. Missy walks over next to me and strokes my hair tenderly.
“I’m so sorry Katie” she whispers.
I keep looking away from her and I struggle and whimper as I fight to hold the water in. When the clock finally turns 9:31:40, I am more than ready to release. Almost instantly I can feel a huge stream of liquid and chunks squirting out into the pool. The crowd cheers excitedly as the first stream of water splashes into the pool.
I look over at the Chinese girls again, and the young one is crying loudly and screaming as the older is filling her up again.
I feel the warm tip enter my ass again and another load enter my body. This time it doesn’t hurt as much, or take as much effort to hold it in. I look at the clock, 9:32:40. Missy walks over next to me and strokes my hair again to comfort me. I look at her this time and say quietly “Two next time”. Missy looks very surprised, but nods her head. at 9:33:10, I release again. The crowd cheers me on as I shoot the stream of liquid out my ass and into the pool.
Missy shows up seconds later with another syringe, pushes it in, then quickly runs back to get a second. I look over at our opponents again, the younger one is still crying and the older is trying to comfort her. Missy returns with a second syringe and pushes it in. About half way through the second one, I am starting to regret asking for it. She pushes the rest of it in, I gasp for air as my stomach wrenches. 9:35:05.
“I don’t think I can hold it Missy!” I cry. Just as I feel like I’m about to release, I feel the tip of a finger touch my asshole. It helps, but its still not enough. “IN!” I yell. Missy looks at me hesitantly, but pushes her finger in to plug the hole snugly. I had forgotten about the crowd as I focused on our task, but they suddenly erupted in excitement as soon as Missy’s finger slipped in.
I lay there gasping and squirming, with all of these men staring at me. I then think about what I just did… I asked my Cousin to put her finger in my ass. How disgusting I must be to her now. At 9:35:35, Missy takes her finger out of my hole, and I quickly release again. This time a long, smooth stream. I pause, catch my breath, then push again, and another long stream comes out, a little weaker this time.
With the lead from taking two at once, we continue doing a fifth, then a sixth. The Chinese Kadıköy Masaj Salonu girls are going faster than us, but we should tie them if not beat them. After I expel the sixth enema, I feel a cold hand on my shoulder. Its Master. He came from his podium to get involved in the contest. He is holding the syringe. I look at the time, its 9:37:55. Missy is standing off to the side now, forced to watch.
“Hello Katie.” He grins and looks down at me.
I am stunned. I blush and look away. I can feel the tip of the syringe slip into me again he pushes the water into me far too quickly. It feels like someone stuck a hose up there and let it run. I wait 30 more seconds and release. Master is then back with another syringe. its 9:38:40, I have enough time for one more and we will tie the Chinese girls if it gets in before 9:39:30.
“You have to beg for it this time Katie” he says.
I look over at Missy, she is looking at me long-fully, I know she wants to win. I close my eyes and ask for it “Give me an enema” I say aloud.
“Haha, that’s not begging.” he mocks. “You have to be sincere, and use my name or I won’t give it to you. Oh, and say it into this.” He holds his wireless microphone up to my mouth so the entire audience will hear what I say. I know what he wants me to say, but it would admit to the world that I am a slut that likes being raped like this. I start to cry uncontrollably.
The clock says 9:39:10. I look at Missy, and she looks worried for me, and I look out at the crowd. They are all jumping up and down in excitement waiting to see what will happen. With tears rolling down my cheeks I manage to blurt out “Please Master! Give me an enema! Please! I need it!” My voice echoes through the whole room, I feel like the whole world just heard me admit to liking being raped. How can I live with myself now?
Master grabs his Mic back and says into it “Alright everyone, this SLAVE begged for an enema, now she will get it!” He hands his mic to one of the stagemen and then pushes the last enema into me, just in time at 9:39:25. He drops the syringe in the pool and approaches me. He calls over one of the stagemen. “Now make sure you don’t lose it before the time is up.”
He signals the stageman who quickly plunges his fingers into my pussy and starts to milk me. “You’re very wet slave. I knew this turned you on.” I thrash from side to side as I can feel the pressure building. He is trying to make me orgasm again, and he knows exactly what he’s doing.
He milks me very quickly; I yell out “No! NO STOP!” as I am quickly brought to the brink of orgasm.
“Not yet you little slut, you have to hold it in ten more seconds or it won’t count!”
I desperately try to hold onto my sanity as my entire body shakes from his pounding “five… four… three…” I hear Master say. I start to convulse and orgasm. “two… ONE!” he exclaims just as the first squirt of water starts to spray from my hole. My whole body shakes and spasms and I can feel water squirting out my ass, then liquid out my pussy, then water out my ass again, over and over uncontrollably. I collapse in the chair exhausted afterwards.
“Very good slave, now be ready for the rematch this afternoon.” he says as he walks back to the podium laughing.
A tie.
I am let up from my restraints, and allowed to walk naked off the stage and into the shower, the Chinese girls are placed in the shower with us as well. I have no dignity anymore. I showed everyone the inside of my asshole, I shat myself seven times, and I admitted to being a sex slave in front of hundreds of men today. And for what? … … … a tie.
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