Natalie

Natalie 4

 

Strapped down on the table once again, his entire body was immobilized.  Wrists, ankles, thighs, arms, elbows, neck- every part of him was wrapped up and cinched down tight.  The belt around his back was so severe that, with his knees tucked under his chest, he found it difficult to breath.  He knew it was useless to resist, he had promised them everything.  Money, favors, anything - he pled with the two of them not to give him another enema.  They weren’t even paying attention to him.

 

Natalie was talking to her roommate about the loser they had kicked in the balls, the old man who bought her the boots, as she opened the large jar of lubricant, “I mean, I wasn’t going to let him get away with his perversions.  You know he deserved to be kicked, he knows it too, or he wouldn’t have asked for my phone number afterwards.”  Her roommate took the business end of the inflatable enema nozzle and dipped it into the jar of lube.  It was going in, but it wasn’t coming out for a long time.

 

“Ok, little boy, now hold your breath and maybe push out a little, it will make it easier.  You know perfectly well that if I wanted I could just shove this enema tube right up your ass with just one good, hard, shove,” and she pushed the enema nozzle inside his rectum, he squealed and then yelled in pain as she began feeding the enema tube further and further.  She stopped and then inflated the balloon inside him, now there was no way this was coming out, no mater how hard he tries.  “Oh this enema is going to make you wish we had gone to TWO movies, you are going to regret ever jerking off to me from your balcony you sick” SLAP! “twisted” SLAP! “disgusting” SLAP! “old” SLAP! “man!” SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP! 

 

She slapped his face over and over, he could feel the Asian nurse attaching something to the tube sticking out of his ass.  Oh God.  Oh God, no!  It was a large metal tin can, but the clear tube showed the contents of the can to be thick and dark green.  She then hooked this up to a small hand pump. 

 

“All tied up, and no where to go… but up your ass!” Natalie laughed in his face as she spat on him.  He could take anything, just not another enema.  His body was limp and unable to move.  He couldn’t take another, he just couldn’t, his insides would explode. 

 

The two young ladies just smiled and patted his head.  They were somewhere else entirely.  Natalie couldn’t wait to try on some of her new outfits and show them off to him, just to see his expression of lust intermixed with pain.  Her cleavage, her ass, her legs, she wanted him to be consumed with desire for her as he suffered in the most humiliating way.  Her roommate couldn’t care less about the clothes, sure they were nice, but she wanted to be the one to click the enema tube open and watch his face twist in agony as the thick, syrup-like concoction worked its way through his bowels.  It was a special mixture that included molasses, crushed hot peppers and other bits of nasty stuff to make it unbearable for the poor little man. 

 

Oh how she loved that first look of pain as the peppers start to irritate the subjects intestinal lining.  The sweating was also a favorite.  Sometimes she would wipe it from their face, dabbing at the beads of sweat, while she coaxed the person to take more.  Whispering in their ear that there was only a little bit to go, squeezing the bag to force more of the liquid in quicker, hearing the person moan in agony.  That all made her so wet.  But tonight would be different, he would be forced to take a lot more and they would mercilessly tease him, bringing him close to orgasm and then leave him there, over and over and over, until he had no resistance left..  Part of Natalie’s idea was to train him to begin to associate pain and humiliation with pleasure.  Neither girl cared if it worked, they just loved doing it to him, he was such a fucking loser, both girls sensed they could push him further than anyone they had broken before.  He was just so malleable, like putty!

 

“Ok now, don’t you go anywhere, we will be right back,” Natalie’s cute voice buzzed through his brain.  God watching her ass wiggle as she left the room with her roommate made him stiff.  He wanted her so badly, and somehow he had gone from drinking with her last night in his apartment to being blackmailed and used like some, like some experiment, like some object!  He felt himself stiffen and bob as he heard the girls giggling, their high heels coming towards the door.  His jaw literally dropped and hit the table when the two girls came back in.  They were wearing catholic school girl uniforms.  The skirts were way too short and their white blouses were tight and inviting.  Their socks were pulled up to their knees, white and innocent, and their hair in cute pigtails.  They came in and stood on each side of his head, hands on hips, looking down at him like an insect.

 

“You were right, he really is pathetic. It took less than a day to get him here, and already you are breaking him in.  I thought he had more pride, a bigger ego, but its obvious even he knows he is not good enough to be in our presence.  He wouldn’t subject himself to all this if he thought he had a chance with you!”  Her roommate was talking and running her latex gloved hands over his back as she said it.  He was getting goose bumps.  It felt good what she was doing, but he couldn’t help but disagree with her.  He was a man, not a loser, and he had his limits.  At least he thought he did, he half wondered to himself what he wouldn’t do for her. 

 

The Asian roommate was looking down at him, she stuck one of her gloved hands into his mouth and pried it open. “You are lucky we wont gag you tonight.  We want to hear your beautiful music.  All of your moans and screams, groans and whines, even your begging, we will have it all from you tonight!  You have no idea how painful this is going to be! I can feel you trembling, my poor little piggie, but that’s not going to save you.  Nothing can save you, we want to see you suffer while we show you what you can never, ever have.”

 

Natalie bent forward and brought her ass to his face.  “Kiss it, loser, kiss my ass you fucking pathetic Pig!  Kiss it and tell me how lucky you are to be here, to be tied up, penetrated, filled, and financially fucked over.  Say out loud that you love it when I treat you like shit, that you aren’t worthy to be with me unless you are paying for it.  Go on, I want to hear you say it before we start.  Say it or I promise you, we will make it worse for you.  Give in to me, slowly, one bit at a time, and before you know it, there will be nothing of you left.  Only the parts that I want to remain.  The spineless wimp part, the sniveling loser part, the pathetic geek part, and hopeless romantic.  All the parts of you that I can then mold and use and twist to fit what I want.  You will slowly be turned into my plaything.  This is just the first step.  I love this part the most, its all down hill from here, my pet, once you give in just a bit, I will keep making you give a little more every time.  That’s it, repeat it, over and over.  That’s a good loser. “ 

 

She nodded to her roommate who arranged the mirror in front of his face so she could see his expression when she started his flow.  Her hand was on the clicker, and with her other gloved hand, she made sure the thick tube was fully inserted in his ass and the bulb inside was inflated to its maximum.  “this isn’t going to come out, no matter how much he tries to push.  Oh he is so fucked!  I hope you know we will be saving your tears, its how we measure your pain.  The last loser we had in here filled two test tubes with his tears.  You will cry much more. As soon as I click this, you are going to descend into a level of pain few ever experience.  I hope you enjoy the show as I pump every last bit of this punishment enema into you!”

 

He began to beg to be let go, to stop it while they couldn’t get in trouble.  The two girls laughed at that remark and rolled their eyes.  “Natalie, did you hear that?  He was making threats!  Maybe we should stop.  Maybe we should let him go…”

 

“Or maybe we should pump him full of that enema until he squeals like a pig!”

 

And with that, she clicked the tube open and slowly began to raise and lower the pump handle.  The liquid was so thick it had to be forced down his insides with a special pump.  It assured maximum delivery.  And maximum pain.  He grimaced as he felt his insides expand and he began to shake as the first big cramp hit him. 

 

The previous enema they had given him he held for almost 4 hours.  He didn’t think he could make 20 minutes with this one, it was somehow – thicker?  He could feel it pushing through him more forcefully.  Just when his cramps really began to give him fits, he felt something which worried him.  It felt like his insides were slowly beginning to catch on fire, and the feeling was getting more intense and moving up inside him.  Oh god what the hell were they putting inside him? 

 

“Oh god it burns!  It burns!  What is that?  What did you put inside me?  Oh please make it stop, it’s too much, I can’t take this!”

 

Natalie turned on the stereo to drown his screams, some techno was blaring out and bouncing off the tile walls.  She turned off all the lights and then turned on two strobes.  He felt hands on his cock, it was her Asian roommate, she was masturbating him with her gloved hand, it was covered in some sort of oil.  He felt as if tiny sparks were going off inside his brain, his breathing shortened and his mind was focused instantly on Natalie.  She was right in front of him, touching his lips with her fingers, pulling his head in between her legs and then pushing him away.  He was in ecstasy, he felt as though he was floating.  Part of his body could still feel the enema, pushing and burning its way through his insides, but he concentrated as much as he could on Natalie and on the hands on his privates.  He couldn’t believe it was really Natalie’s roommate, just thinking about her made him mad with lust.  He looked down at the mirror and could see her behind him.  She had been watching him this entire time.  She winked into the mirror and then began to jerk him harder, bringing him right to the brink of an orgasm. 

 

“He’s getting close, Natalie, do you want the honors or can I start.”

 

Natalie perked up, out of her sexual tease and walked around the back of the gurney.  “I found him, I want to be the first.  You go hold his face, it’s my turn to see his expression in the mirror.”

 

As her roommate went around the other side of the gurney, knelt in front of him and held him by his hair, face down looking into the mirror, he felt helpless.  He was on the edge of a massive orgasm, and then nothing.  He looked down into the mirror and saw Natalie, she blew him a kiss, her eyes sparking and bright.  And then he saw stars.  And again.  Before he could get out a scream it happened a third time.  He let out a howl that changed to a shriek when she kicked him, full force, with her $800 Manolo’s that he had bought for her that day.  She kicked him like that 4 more times, once for each hundred he spent.

 

“You know, most guys would pay a lot more for me to kick them in the balls, don’t you dare think I feel sorry for you.  You should thank me for putting up with you, sooner or later we are going to be in public together, and I want people to see a broken, jellyfish-spined, ruined man. Its not my fault that you are a loser, but face up to it, you are such a worthless subhuman pig that you actually deserve what you get when you are with me.  It wouldn’t be right of me not to put you through this.  To be with beauty, there is suffering,” and she kicked him one last time,

 

“These $800 shoes you will soon be cleaning with your tongue each morning.  You think I am kidding?  Maybe after spending a month in the closet you will think otherwise.  I might just put you in my shoe cleaner box and keep you there for weeks!  Trust me, your tongue will be so sore after a week of cleaning shoes non- stop.  Between the two of us we have over 300 pairs of shoes and boots.  Do you know if it takes you 15 minutes a pair, in a 12 hour day you would only get 48 shoes done per day?  Just think of that, it would take over 6 days to clean them all, and then after a day off, you would get to start all over again!” she said this as she walked around to face him and shoved her shoe under his face.  He was still in an unbearable state of pain, not only was he full of god knows what, but also his testicles had just been punted too many times for him to recall.  He could see they were swelling already. 

 

“Lick the sole or I march right behind you again and give those eggs of yours another crack.” She spoke easily, as though she was telling a small dog what to do.  He stuck out his tongue and the tears fell down off of his face into a funnel, which fed directly into a test tube tray. 

 

!!SLAPP!!! His face stung. !!SLAPP!!!  “Thank me for kicking you in the balls, you fucking loser!” He thanked her over and over, he begged her to let him go, that his insides were on fire, that she and her roommate could take as much of his money as they wanted, he wouldn’t say anything to anyone, to just let him go.  He pleaded until both girls got up and left the room.  He was worried.  They couldn’t just leave him, but maybe they had?  Maybe they were tired of his begging and whining.  He couldn’t help it, he was literally exploding inside out.

 

The music changed and the door flew open, both girls were wearing strapless black dresses and simple heels.  His brain was beginning to crack.  He couldn’t take any more pain, but as the Asian girl lifted her dress from behind and swiveled to plant her ass crack directly on his face, he moaned and shuddered.  He was getting turned on again, and now he could feel Natalie’s hands.  Oh jesus, she was good.  He felt like a cow, he was being milked.  He began to moo.

 

“What are you doing loser, Pigs don’t moo, they grunt and squeal, do that for us instead, piggie, snort and then lick my asshole,” she said as she slid the thong covering the crack of her ass to one side and grabbed him by both ears, pulling his face in between her perfect ass.  He snorted over and over and then she felt him lick her asshole.  She pressed herself fully on him and felt his tongue slide up inside her.  She wanted him to feel something.  Something to make him think about what she could do to him, how she had no barriers, no taboos, how she existed for the moment.  His tongue was deep in her ass, she could feel him breathing, his nose sending chills up her spine as his breath ran across her ass crack.  Then he felt it, he stopped and tried to pull backwards.  She just held him by his ears and pushed.  She pushed just a little bit, so he could feel it again.

 

“That’s right, feel that pressing up against your tongue?  What if I told you to keep your mouth open.  Right now.  To feel me push this into your mouth.”  As she was saying this, he felt sick.  He couldn’t do that.  He couldn’t do that.  Then he felt Natalie’s hands on him.  Again.  He was hard as a rock.  He felt her lean forward on him, pressing her chest on his back.  Whispering to him, “Come on Loser, let her do it.  Its just another piece of you we are taking away.  This removes any remaining shred of ego and self-respect you have.  It’s a big step, we know, but just keep your mouth open, and we will do the rest.  That’s all you have to do.  Keep it open for her.”  Her hands were running up and down him, milking him, sliding slick over his head and down the shaft.  He was so aroused, he couldn’t think anymore. He just listened to her and felt something else give way, another weight fall of his shoulders.

 

He felt it move again.  It was pressing up against his tongue now, oh god it was about to go into his mouth.  And right then, she stopped.  His tongue was still in her ass, but just the tip.

 

“You are so weak, look at you, leaking pre-cum all over the table!  One would think I was about to give you a blowjob, and not about to shit in your mouth!  God, you really are a disgusting Pig!” She turned around and slapped his face hard.  Then he felt Natalie, she was crushing his balls with her hands.  Just squeezing one with each hand, she brought a deep moan from him.  “One day you will perform as my full toilet, and I will feed it to you, cut it with a fork and knife and feed you every last bite.  Maybe the time after that I will make a sandwich for you.  Or would you like it in an ice cream cone? Each time I do it, I am going to videotape it.  Believe me, when you look on the wall and see 20 videotapes, all of you serving as my toilet, you will never think twice to disobey me.  Just one of those tapes would RUIN you COMPLETELY!  Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy it, except the smell.  But the power over you once we have those tapes… its absolute.  Can you think of anything worse?  Can you think of anything more deviant and humiliating?  I can assure you, you will have lots of time to contemplate that.” 

 

And she put her ass back on his mouth and squeezed his ears until his tongue slid back into place.  She pushed down and she knew her shit was pressing on his tongue.  She loved knowing he was terrified.  That with the slightest push, she could fill his mouth with her shit.  Natalie began to cover his cock with oil and vigorously ran her hands over him.  He began to moan, he was getting so close again.  On his tongue, deep in her ass, he could actually begin to taste her shit.  Oh god, he could taste it, he couldn’t believe he was doing this.  She pushed a little harder and more of his tongue was buried in her excrement. 

 

“Take you tongue out now” she ordered him as she squeezed her ass shut and Natalie took her hands off of his body.  They both watched his stained tongue go back into his mouth, his face one of sickening revulsion at the realization of what he had just done.  Before he could think further, the Asian Princess ripped off a long strip of duct tape and wound it around his head five times, completely sealing his mouth shut, then patting it with her manicured hands, just to make sure the seal was nice and tight.  She smiled into his eyes, pinched his nose shut, and giggled.

 

“Come on shit mouth, swallow and I’ll let you breathe, swallow what’s in your mouth.  Do you know your tongue was covered in my shit?  Can you taste it when you swallow?”  she asked in all seriousness.  He could see her face, it was right next to his, her breath was hot and she was definitely turned on.  He blinked and then started to swallow.  She let go of his nose, he couldn’t believe he was swallowing, but he had no choice.  As he breathed in deep through his nostrils, he could taste it even more.  He tried not to vomit.  His body convulsed and his eyes watered.  How could they do this to him?

 

He began crying again, his head down, a broken man.  The Asian Princess straddled his head, and leaned over his body.  Natalie held his penis in her hand and slowly stroked him as she leaned forward and gave her roommate a kiss.  They were both hot, breaking this lowlife loser had been such a turn on.  She needed some release.  Their tongues intertwined, and she milked him harder.  He began to grunt and snort again, she knew he was close.  She slowed down to make him suffer more.  Her roommate moved her hands over her shoulders and down her sides to her hips.  Natalie was in burning up inside.

 

He felt Natalie unscrew something and then saw the tube fall away to the side. Then he felt something snap or release.  Then three more.  The girls were lifting him.  He was still tied down to a metal tray, but he had been detached from the entire table/gurney.  They carried him into a larger bathroom.  There was a shower stall, and he was carried inside that and set down on the tile basin.  His hard-on still raged.  Both girls saw this and had to laugh, taking a minute or two to stroke him and tease him closer before stopping.

 

“OK Loser, I am going to turn on the shower and then unplug you.  It will take about an hour for you to expel everything.  It’s going to burn.  A lot” Natalie laughed, hoping she could hear his screams down the hall while she and her roommate curled together in sadistic passion.  Both girls were reliving the day in their minds as their mouths were busy bringing each other to orgasm.  The pathetic man, bound to a metal tray, tucked into the shower stall, blasted with water, screamed every few minutes or so as the enema found it’s way out his bowels.  At first it was a waterfall of pain, but then it subsided, and worse, took longer.  Each push brought more pain, it felt as if fire was spewing out of his ass.  The girls couldn’t help but hear his screams and let themselves fall into a sexual abyss.  They imagined all the other things they were going to do to him: KY with hot sauce, a wasabi catheter, tattooing, branding, cutting, brainwashing, manipulating, exploiting, destroying- oh he was going to be their canvas, whether he wanted to or not.

 

When the girls finished, they walked to the bathroom together, both of them completely naked.  They showered in the stall next to where the loser was still tied down.  They knew he could hear them in the shower together.  A bath was running as well, and while the girls played in the tub together, he dozed off.  He couldn’t remember being this exhausted before.  And now he was losing the battle with consciousness.  He was in a deep sleep when they slid him out of the shower and into a dog cage 

 

“Go on to bed, I will be right there, I want to milk him first,” Natalie looked up to her roommate as she knelt down, and with a gloved hand covered in a shiny gel, took his shaft and stroked him mechanically and efficiently.  If anyone had been witnessing, they would have said it looked like she was just at working milking a cow or something.  There was no tenderness, just an orgasm of purpose.  He woke up right before he came.  She collected it in her gloved hand, then dipped her fingers in it and forced each one into his mouth.

 

“Suck, loser, suck and swallow your sperm.  Swallow your essence and give me what’s left of your backbone.  Think of how much better you feel when I am in control, making the decisions for you, giving you attention, even if it might seem like I am cruel, I do all this because I care for you.” His mind was swimming with emotions.  Here he was, in a cage, his own orgasm being fed to him, whiles she stroked him and gently held him.  He didn’t know what was going on at all anymore.  He just existed in either pain or pleasure, and now, in sleep, as he drifted off in a post orgasmic bliss, he felt good, as though he belonged here.

 

Natalie removed the straps holding him down, tossed in a blanket, and then shut and locked the dog cage.  What a fucking dork, she smirked and covered the cage with a black sheet.  His goose was cooked, and she couldn’t wait to break him further, but she actually began to feel something for her little pet.  It wasn’t pity or love, but it was some mix of the two, some form of inverted affection.  She loved hurting him and torturing him, making him cry gave her special pleasure.  She couldn’t let him grow on her too long, because sooner or later, he was going to be of no more use to her, and then she would have to toss him aside.  “Get a good nights sleep, loser, tomorrow were going to break you once and for all.” She said out loud and turned off the light.

 

End Part 4