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Sexual Tortures of Rebecca at the Psychiatrist Hospital

Chapter 3 Enema Torture

CHAPTER 3---ENEMA TORTURE

	I was brought fully awake with a slap on my ass.  It was Michael.

	 He said,  "get up slave" as he untied me.  When I failed to move fast
enough he grabbed my panties and pulled them up until they were cutting me in
half just like a piece of thin dental floss.  I could feel it cutting deeply
into me as I scrambled up and off the bed. 

	He then led my out the door by keeping a hand on the top of the panties that
was digging into my ass and pussy.  I looked over my shoulder and I could see
the evil grin on his face. 

	"Smack" his hand went as it hit me square on the tit.  "Face front and don't
look back you bitch," I started to cry and whimper quietly.  "Shut up" he yelled
"you have nothing to cry about now, ah, but later," he laughed, "you will."  His
was an evil laugh, the laugh that bodes bad for a girl I learned.

	We entered into a room that looked like a cross between a medical lab and a
barn.  In the center was a horse, not a real one but a kind of, what do they
call it, a mechanical bull, I think its what it is called.  I saw it once in a
movie with John Travolta.  It was sitting in a circle with holes on the floor
like drains and faucets and a table with drawers.  Along the wall were pristine
stainless steel counters and various medical instruments.

	As I looked around I saw a tall bald headed man seating behind the desk. 
His looks scared me.  He had to have been at least 6 1/2 feet tall and with a
hard muscular body.  His coat barely fit him he was so wide. 

	With a motion of his head he directed Michael to the horse.  I started to
scream "no no no" and fight him.  Without any ceremony Michael tossed me over
the back of it, forcing me down on it and tied my hands to the front hooks and
my legs spread wide over the back of it.  It felt as if I was falling off
because my ass and pussy were hanging right on the edge. 

	I saw the Doctor approach the area.  He came to the table and opened various
drawers.  I could not see what he was taking out.  But Michael could and he kept
nodding and laughing every time the Doctor took something out. The Doctor
approached me and began.  "My dear," he said, "is the beginning of your
treatment.  It is a treatment you will never forget.  We call it the widening of
your ass hole and the cleansing of your colon.  We are going to start with
something small."  He then showed me what he had in his hand.  It was a large
dildo with a hole in it. 

	I took one look at it and screamed, "NOOOO, You will kill me with it."

	"No we will not kill you but I know you will wish you will die but we will
not let that happen, Trust me, you will live through it." 

	With that he went behind me and I felt his finger rubbing my ass hole.  "By
the way," he said, "you may scream as loud as you want, because this is a sound
proof room.   Oh and another thing, lookup.  This is also a teaching hospital
and I have a class of students watching today's episode.  So we shall make it
good."

	I looked up and I could see a sea of very interested male faces in the
windows looking down on me. 

	With that he took the dildo and placed it in the tip of the opening of my
ass, corkscrewing it back and forth until he moved more and more of it into me. 
The pain was so bad that I could not even get a scream out.  Finally as he
pushed it home and I could feel it force itself into me, I let out a long and
loud scream that seemed to go on forever. 

	As I caught my breath I saw Michael hand the doctor a clean tube which I
felt him roughly insert into the back of the dildo.  With each push he pushed it
in further.  I felt some lubrication around the dildo and the doctor wiped it up
with his finger and brought it around to my face.  "See Rebecca you are bleeding
for me" and then he made me lick his finger and clean it.  I could taste the
pungent coppery taste from the blood and began to gag. 

	"If you throw up you bitch," the doctor said, "we will make you eat it. " I
got myself under control but I could not keep the tears from coming.  I could
feel them rolling down my cheeks and then down the side of the bull.

	I then felt him pull the tubing and hook it up to the faucet.  "Shall it be
hot water or cold water.  Um, what do you think Michael it's your choice?"  
Michael then went over and turned on the hot water.  "Wait," said the doctor and
Michael turned it off again.  "I forgot the bleaching action."  And he went
behind me and with a syringe he inserted an ammonia compound into me.  I could
feel it burning and burning my insides.  The screams just came and came and
came.  Then Michael turned on the water and I could feel the hot water gushing
down the tube and into me. 

	It filled me up until my insides hurt and then he turned it off and clamped
the tubing shut.  Michael then took a thick dildo out of the drawer.  It had
spikes on the outside, which moved back and forth.  He attached it to the bull
and inserted it into my sensitive pussy.  It tore its way in, abrading my tender
pussy and then he and the Doctor stood back and flipped a switch.  The bull
started to move back and forth and up and down.   The movement sloshed all the
water inside me while at the same time causing the dildo in my pussy to tear at
the walls of my pussy as it moved back and forth.

	Finally when I could not hold it anymore they stopped the motion and with a
yank on the tubing, he pulled out the dildo in my ass.  I tried to control my
muscles but I started to shit all over the place.  I was not able to hold my
bowels and the laughter I could hear all around was so humiliating.

	When I finished shitting the Doctor called in a female assistant to clean me
off, washing down my ass with a hose of cold water.  It was heaven when she took
the cold hose and pressed it into my ass hole.  The cold water was soothing
after the burning of the ammonia and the hot water.

	Thank god this was over.  I could feel them untying me and pulling me up. 
But freedom for me was not to be.  They then pushed my on my back on the table
and I heard the woman say, "OK, I think she needs one more time."  Now I was on
my back, with her spreading my legs and arms and they tied them to the table.
She roughly pulled the dildo from my pussy and shoved it into my ass.  It began
to tear it even more and force my anal track spread open.   Once again they
connected a tube to it and turned on the water, but this time it was lukewarm. 

	In this position I could see my stomach.  As the water flowed my stomach
started to distend.  It was painful now but she did not stop.  It kept on
growing and growing until I looked like I was nine months pregnant.

	The cramps were so bad all I wanted to do was roll on my side, but spread
open as I was, it was not meant to be. I looked around and saw that Michael and
the male doctor were nowhere around. I was left in the hands of the female
doctor. 

	She looked at the clipboard and said, "Ah, I see that Dr. Marquis wants to
see you shaved.  Now darling" she purred "don't move. " As she started to place
shaving cream on my pussy and moved the razor up and down my slit.  When she was
finished she wiped me off and placed her hands on my stomach and started to push
it around.  I could feel the water sloshing inside me. 

	I was cramping and cramping.  She leaned down and pulled back the lips of my
pussy and licked my clit.  I cried out "no, no please don't I'm not a lesbian. 
Please stop."  But she just continued on, sucking on it.  She then placed one
hand on my stomach and the other on my clit.  She pulled my clit and pushed my
stomach back and forth. 

	Soon I felt I was getting somewhere.  I felt some pleasure.  She stopped and
untied me and stood me up and made me spread my legs and she pulled the dildo
out of me and stood there and watched me as I emptied my ass all over the place. 
When I was finished she reached down and rubbed my pussy again and again until I
was moaning and she stopped and said "good girl", and rang the bell and left me
standing there. 



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