Message-ID: <14648eli$9808222257@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: sndr007@aol.com (SNDR007) Subject: ANNA, Part 5 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998082117044300.NAA25105@ladder03.news.aol.com> Part 5, Wherein Anna displays the instruments of her craft. Robert sat on the toilet with the water pouring out of his ass, hoping that this enema would be his last. Anna had told him in the beginning that she was going to clean him out, and he knew what was coming next. He recalled her reference to "stretching exercises" and the devilish look she gave him when she said those words, and he felt another knot in his stomach. It seemed to Robert that he was already pretty well stretched out, and he started to worry about what Anna intended to use on him. None of the devices that remained on the enamelled cart were much larger than the four fingers she had pushed past his sphincter before the last enema, so if Anna's intent was to stretch him even further... Robert's imagination failed him, and his anxiety took over. He didn't believe that Anna would damage him. After all, she had specifically said that she wouldn't, and she had kept her word so far. But he knew that she would somehow push his limits for discomfort and embarrassment, and he feared the unknown indignities that awaited him. The flow of enema water stopped, and Robert waited for a few minutes before calling Anna. He knew that he was empty, but he was afraid of what would come next. Anna showered him and dried him again, then led him back into the exam room. Robert noticed that Anna had not refilled either of the enema bags, but they were both parked near the sink, ready for action if the need arose. Robert also noticed some changes in the array of equipment on the cart next to the exam table. Some of the instruments Anna had laid out for him to see were gone. All that remained were the larger ones, and there were two additions: The first was a large penis-shaped dildo, approximately two inches in diameter and a foot long. The sight of it confirmed his worst expectations. The second new item was a hand syringe, a douche bulb with a capacity of about sixteen ounces with a fluted nozzle about an inch in diameter and eight inches long. Robert could see that the holes in the nozzle were arranged in a circle around the tip, and that they were about an eighth on an inch in diameter. "Must be a high-flow model," he worried to himself. Anna caught him looking, and she picked up the douche and carried it into the bathroom. "That's for later," she said mysteriously. "Let's get down to business." After pulling on a pair of latex gloves, Anna picked up each of the four instruments remaining on the cart and held them out for Robert's inspection. The first one was a slender dildo about the diameter of his thumb. It was a good eight inches long, and veryaerodynamic looking. It hada smooth surface, and was very flexible. Anna bent it back on itself with ease. "This is what we'll start with," she teased. "There should be plenty of room, don't you think?" Anna didn't wait for an answer. She picked up the second instrument and held it in front of Robert's face. Its diabolical shape filled him with dread. It had a handle with molded finger grooves and a small guard at the business end (like a hunting knife or bayonet, Robert thought). A flexible stalk about three-quarters of an inch in diameter and twelve inches long protruded from the guard, with a fleshy knob about the size of a golf ball molded onto the end. "This one is one of my favorites," Anna explained. "I can use it to stretch your bowel without wearing out your anus, and I can use it to see just how far I can enter you. It's one of my most versatile tools." Anna flipped a switch and the probe started buzzing, fiendishly. She ran the bulbous tip across Robert's chest, down his belly, and touched it to the end of his cock. Robert jumped, involuntarily. "Stand still," she warned. Then Anna stroked the underside of Roberts cock and rubbed his balls with it. His poor cock twitched helplessly, and Robert did his best to stay in place. He had been brought to the brink so many times that evening that he was ready to explode, and he feared the consequences. After a few minutes, Anna relented and picked up the third object. "This is my dilator," she announced, and showed Robert what appeared to be an anal plug with a squeeze bulb attached, kind of like the bardex. It had a tapered tip and was about an inch and a half wide at its widest part, necking down to about an inch or so, with a flange at its base to keep it from sliding all the way in. As Anna squeezed the bulb, the plug inflated until the wide portion was about three inches in diameter and the necked-down section was almost as big. Robert's jaw dropped and Anna smiled, knowingly. "You get the picture, I'm sure." She released the air and the plug deflated. She set it down and picked up the dildo Robert had spotted earlier. She held it up to his face with both hands, as if it were some sort of ceremonial offering. Robert saw that Anna could not wrap her fingers all the way around it. "This will be your final test," Anna said. "When you can take this without too much pain, you will be ready to fuck." Robert felt weak, humiliated, lost, and scared. He knew that Anna would play this game out until she was ready for it to end, and he knew that his best move was to go along willingly and try to please her. She hadn't really hurt him yet, and some of the things she did had really turned him on. Maybe she would be merciful after all. Maybe the sexual pressure that Anna had deliberately built in him would be released before the evening was over. He could only hope that the ordeal before him would be bearable. Anna looked into his eyes and caressed his cheek with a gloved hand. She had read his mind. "I know that you're not used to this, Robert. I have put you through a lot tonight, and I'm going to put you through a lot more, but I want you to trust me and obey me, and I know that you will be glad you did. I know you, and you need this." Her voice was soft and earnest, like that of a trained therapist on the verge of a breakthrough. And she was so beautiful. And so sexy. Once again, Robert let himself go. He was won over by her charm, her beauty, her insight. He was at Anna's disposal. She kissed him lightly on the lips and stepped back. "We need to do two things at this stage," Anna began, in her best clinical tone. "I need to dilate your anus and stretch your rectum so that I can fuck you effortlessly, and I need to give you a small taste of the pleasure that's available to an obedient submissive, so that you will welcome me and willingly invite me to fuck you. By the time we're done here, I think that you will be looking forward to feeling my cock inside you." Anna paused, and Robert knew that he would be feeling her cock soon, whether he looked forward to it or not. He only hoped that Anna's skill and experience would create the situation she had just described. "Now, climb up in the table," Anna commanded. "Feet in the stirrups." Robert managed to slide up onto the table and lie back. Anna guided his feet into place, and he noticed that the stirrups were higher and farther apart than before. She clipped Robert's ankles to the stirrups, and he slid his ass down to the edge of the table. Anna opened a drawer and took out a small hammock-like piece of soft leather which she attached to the front of his belt and looped under his balls. It had the effect of holding his balls and cock up and away from his anus, giving her a clear view and full access. Anna rolled the cart down to the foot of the table so that she could reach all the instruments from her position between his legs. "Are you ready, Robert? she inquired. "Yes, Anna. Whenever you are," Robert said meekly. "Good, then SHOW ME," Anna commanded. Robert reached down as far as his restraints would allow and dug his fingertips into his ass cheeks, opening himself up to Anna's attentions. Then he closed his eyes and waited for her touch. Part 5, Wherein Anna displays the instruments of her craft. Robert sat on the toilet with the water pouring out of his ass, hoping that this enema would be his last. Anna had told him in the beginning that she was going to clean him out, and he knew what was coming next. He recalled her reference to "stretching exercises" and the devilish look she gave him when she said those words, and he felt another knot in his stomach. It seemed to Robert that he was already pretty well stretched out, and he started to worry about what Anna intended to use on him. None of the devices that remained on the enamelled cart were much larger than the four fingers she had pushed past his sphincter before the last enema, so if Anna's intent was to stretch him even further... Robert's imagination failed him, and his anxiety took over. He didn't believe that Anna would damage him. After all, she had specifically said that she wouldn't, and she had kept her word so far. But he knew that she would somehow push his limits for discomfort and embarrassment, and he feared the unknown indignities that awaited him. The flow of enema water stopped, and Robert waited for a few minutes before calling Anna. He knew that he was empty, but he was afraid of what would come next. Anna showered him and dried him again, then led him back into the exam room. Robert noticed that Anna had not refilled either of the enema bags, but they were both parked near the sink, ready for action if the need arose. Robert also noticed some changes in the array of equipment on the cart next to the exam table. Some of the instruments Anna had laid out for him to see were gone. All that remained were the larger ones, and there were two additions: The first was a large penis-shaped dildo, approximately two inches in diameter and a foot long. The sight of it confirmed his worst expectations. The second new item was a hand syringe, a douche bulb with a capacity of about sixteen ounces with a fluted nozzle about an inch in diameter and eight inches long. Robert could see that the holes in the nozzle were arranged in a circle around the tip, and that they were about an eighth on an inch in diameter. "Must be a high-flow model," he worried to himself. Anna caught him looking, and she picked up the douche and carried it into the bathroom. "That's for later," she said mysteriously. "Let's get down to business." After pulling on a pair of latex gloves, Anna picked up each of the four instruments remaining on the cart and held them out for Robert's inspection. The first one was a slender dildo about the diameter of his thumb. It was a good eight inches long, and veryaerodynamic looking. It hada smooth surface, and was very flexible. Anna bent it back on itself with ease. "This is what we'll start with," she teased. "There should be plenty of room, don't you think?" Anna didn't wait for an answer. She picked up the second instrument and held it in front of Robert's face. Its diabolical shape filled him with dread. It had a handle with molded finger grooves and a small guard at the business end (like a hunting knife or bayonet, Robert thought). A flexible stalk about three-quarters of an inch in diameter and twelve inches long protruded from the guard, with a fleshy knob about the size of a golf ball molded onto the end. "This one is one of my favorites," Anna explained. "I can use it to stretch your bowel without wearing out your anus, and I can use it to see just how far I can enter you. It's one of my most versatile tools." Anna flipped a switch and the probe started buzzing, fiendishly. She ran the bulbous tip across Robert's chest, down his belly, and touched it to the end of his cock. Robert jumped, involuntarily. "Stand still," she warned. Then Anna stroked the underside of Roberts cock and rubbed his balls with it. His poor cock twitched helplessly, and Robert did his best to stay in place. He had been brought to the brink so many times that evening that he was ready to explode, and he feared the consequences. After a few minutes, Anna relented and picked up the third object. "This is my dilator," she announced, and showed Robert what appeared to be an anal plug with a squeeze bulb attached, kind of like the bardex. It had a tapered tip and was about an inch and a half wide at its widest part, necking down to about an inch or so, with a flange at its base to keep it from sliding all the way in. As Anna squeezed the bulb, the plug inflated until the wide portion was about three inches in diameter and the necked-down section was almost as big. Robert's jaw dropped and Anna smiled, knowingly. "You get the picture, I'm sure." She released the air and the plug deflated. She set it down and picked up the dildo Robert had spotted earlier. She held it up to his face with both hands, as if it were some sort of ceremonial offering. Robert saw that Anna could not wrap her fingers all the way around it. "This will be your final test," Anna said. "When you can take this without too much pain, you will be ready to fuck." Robert felt weak, humiliated, lost, and scared. He knew that Anna would play this game out until she was ready for it to end, and he knew that his best move was to go along willingly and try to please her. She hadn't really hurt him yet, and some of the things she did had really turned him on. Maybe she would be merciful after all. Maybe the sexual pressure that Anna had deliberately built in him would be released before the evening was over. He could only hope that the ordeal before him would be bearable. Anna looked into his eyes and caressed his cheek with a gloved hand. She had read his mind. "I know that you're not used to this, Robert. I have put you through a lot tonight, and I'm going to put you through a lot more, but I want you to trust me and obey me, and I know that you will be glad you did. I know you, and you need this." Her voice was soft and earnest, like that of a trained therapist on the verge of a breakthrough. And she was so beautiful. And so sexy. Once again, Robert let himself go. He was won over by her charm, her beauty, her insight. He was at Anna's disposal. She kissed him lightly on the lips and stepped back. "We need to do two things at this stage," Anna began, in her best clinical tone. "I need to dilate your anus and stretch your rectum so that I can fuck you effortlessly, and I need to give you a small taste of the pleasure that's available to an obedient submissive, so that you will welcome me and willingly invite me to fuck you. By the time we're done here, I think that you will be looking forward to feeling my cock inside you." Anna paused, and Robert knew that he would be feeling her cock soon, whether he looked forward to it or not. He only hoped that Anna's skill and experience would create the situation she had just described. "Now, climb up in the table," Anna commanded. "Feet in the stirrups." Robert managed to slide up onto the table and lie back. Anna guided his feet into place, and he noticed that the stirrups were higher and farther apart than before. She clipped Robert's ankles to the stirrups, and he slid his ass down to the edge of the table. Anna opened a drawer and took out a small hammock-like piece of soft leather which she attached to the front of his belt and looped under his balls. It had the effect of holding his balls and cock up and away from his anus, giving her a clear view and full access. Anna rolled the cart down to the foot of the table so that she could reach all the instruments from her position between his legs. "Are you ready, Robert? she inquired. "Yes, Anna. Whenever you are," Robert said meekly. "Good, then SHOW ME," Anna commanded. Robert reached down as far as his restraints would allow and dug his fingertips into his ass cheeks, opening himself up to Anna's attentions. Then he closed his eyes and waited for her touch. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----