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On a Tuesday morning, I got up as always, started my PC to check my emails, in the meantime I made coffee and, like every day, put me in front of the PC so that I am ready if anyInstructions, by email, should be granted.

I started the mail program. One of the mails was from Thomas with the subject: “Date”. It became a little different for me than I thought of our first meeting in the porn cinema. My tail answered and slowly became stiff.

My heartbeat got a little faster than I clicked on the mail with the mouse pointer to open it.

In the mail:

Hello Teddy,

Slept close to? Did you and your body openings have recovered well from our first meetings? I hope so. I have a new appointment for you, which you absolutely have to meet.

You come to the pub “Zum Horny Hirsch” at 5:30 p.m. You can only wear pants, shoes and a jacket.

Nothing else!!!

Greetings Thomas

PS: Shave fresh everywhere!!!

My heart beat like crazy. My tail stiff and large from my body. What does that mean? What does Thomas have in a pub? I let the email go through two or three times. I should only have shoes, pants and t-shirt on.

Not a word of underwear, socks, or anything else. I didn’t dare to ask again either. I thought with me. What should happen in a pub? Is not a porn cinema.

Thomas will probably want to fond me a bit, drink a beer and chat. But why not socks. The thought didn’t let me go all day. I started to get ready around 2:00 p.m.

I thought a little enema couldn’t hurt. I am at least prepared if Thomas wants to go to my asshole. I fed up two enema sprays, missed a 100 ml, let it take effect for a while and then pushed everything out again. I shaved fresh everywhere.

It was 3:00 p.m. and the way to the pub lasted an hour and thirty minutes. So I still had an hour. My thoughts circled for the name of the pub – “to the horny deer” – what does that mean? So sunk into my thoughts, I almost missed the time. I put on pants quickly.

Slipped into a t-shirt and at the apartment door I put on my shoes barefoot. Whatever that should mean that I shouldn’t put on socks. I will be smarter in 1 1/2 hours. Pulled the apartment door and made me on the way.

The closer I got to my goal, the more my heart beat.

I climbed out of the track and could see the pub from a wide. It was probably just a small pub. I got closer and closer, the pub didn’t get bigger. I then stood in front of it.

So here it was, the pub “to the horny deer” from outside could be seen a large window where there were two standing tables in front of it. There were two men who drank the beer. Thomas wasn’t there. The front door was on the left of the window.

I opened the door and entered.

My first look went across the entire pub, searching for Thomas. At the very back of the right in the corner, I could see Thomas sitting at a table. He already waved to me. When I go to him, I looked at the pub, in passing, something.

Behind the two standing tables at the window, there were three normal four -man tables, the were still empty. On the left side was a big dress with a few bar stools in front of it. They were also empty. There was only one man behind the dresses.

That will probably be the landlord, as I later learned and Peter was called.

Past the dress, came a door, it was – toilets – behind the door there was still a corner table, one like where Thomas was sitting on it. A corner bench with red leather cushions and a chair in front of it. Zissing the two angular tables was a broad gear. I stepped at Thomas at the table, he was now sitting with his face to the toilet door and greeted him by handshake.

Thomas only said briefly in a strong voice. Sit down on the bench here. I followed his instruction. Sit on the red leather bank.

In addition to Thomas there was a large paper bag.

I couldn’t see what it was in it, but I was able to experience it right away. Thomas asked me whether I found it well and whether everything would be fine with my entrances. I replied and said that the way here was not a problem and that my holes would be very good. He still said that he had talked to Heiko and knew what had left, the evening in the porn cinema.

I was relocated a little and turned my gaze to the table.

The host came to the table and asked me what I want. I just wanted to say a beer. Since Thomas interpreted me. Teddy doesn’t need anything yet, he has something to do first.

I looked at Thomas frightened, but then I heard him ask if I had followed his instructions. I nodded with my head.

Thomas handed me the paper bag and said in the presence of the host: “Go to the toilet and only put on what is in this bag. You pack your brim into the bag and come here again, and that a little dalli “.

I have to have a totally red head and my heart beat like crazy. I took the paper bag without saying a word and went towards the toilet door. When I was through the door, I stood in a small walk where there was a wall on the right and left two doors on the left. At the first door stood – toilet – on the second door – privately.

So I went through the next toilet door.

Once there, I stood in a small anteroom with a sink with a sink table. On the wall, at the washbasin, was a long large mirror front that would later bring me a benefit. Just there was a small window with frosted glass on the right of mine was a passage where it went to the toilets. I went through the passage and stood in front of two cabin doors, opposite were two pee basin.

I entered a cabin and closed the door.

In the toilet cabin, I first folded the toilet lid and put the paper bag on it. Then I closed the door and closed off. Now I looked into the bag. What was there in there? I didn’t want to trust my eyes what came to light.

A flannel shirt, a few holding stockings, a few handcuffs and mini boots with high heels. I looked again in the bag where the pants, or at least a panties were. I shouldn’t wear underwear. Now a lot to me what it meant that I shouldn’t wear socks.

Such a dog, I thought to myself. What does he have with me?

When I moved out my things, it was slowly different for me. I stood very naked in the cabin. The first thing to do was to take the holding stockings and the boots.

Everything fit like a glove. Then I created the handcuffs for my genitals.

So now the shirt, I thought with me. It went over my ass until a hand’s breadth in front of my knees.

On the right and left was a slit, so that you could see while running that I wear hold -ups. The shirt looked like a mini dress with a button bar. I closed all buttons to the top. It was a great feeling to stand in the boots.

As a result, I had a completely different gear and attitude through the approx. 6 cm high paragraphs.

Since I had a lot to do, Thomas hadn’t spoken to Heiko? Perhaps Heiko had given the tip with the boots. Maybe Heiko may come too? I shot 1000 thoughts through my head again.

I packed my things in the paper bag and hurried to get the toilet. Thomas will definitely wait. I came to the door to the pub, reached the jack and pressed it down a little hesitantly. I summarized my courage and opened the door.

Thomas looked at me with big, expectant eyes and signaled me with upscale thumbs that I look good.

I stepped at the table, no look to the right, whether the two men could see me by the window, and I didn’t make sure that the landlord could see me while running and would see that I was wearing hold -up stockings and boots.

I stood on the front of our table, between the two angles and Thomas said: “Sit you back on the bench here, next to me”. When my look at the bank met, I didn’t believe my eyes. On the bench, Where I should sit down, there was a black medium -sized plug.

He was approx. 11 cm long and had a strength of approx. 3.5 cm. I looked at Thomas with big eyes and wanted to ask him what that would have meant, so I heard him say: “Give me the paper bag.

Pull your shirt up when you sit down, so that you sit on the leather bank with a bare ass and please get the little plug into your asshole “.

I became powder red, my cock built a tent with the shirt. When I moved between the table and the bank, I saw the host standing over at the corner of the eye and smiled at me and smiled at me. The host knew what Thomas was doing with me here? I heard Thomas calling with a little loud voice: “Sit down”.

I gave Thomas the paper bag, hesitantly pulled my shirt up and slowly head towards the bank. I tried to find the plug with my butt, now pulled my buttocks apart and felt the tip of the plug on my rosette. Now I slowly sat on it and introduced myself to the plug that was well greased into my asshole. When I was sitting I jerked one or twice with my butt so that the plug was better sitting.

Thomas said to me: “Great, it works. But pull your buttocks properly so that the plug, if you have to get up, hold in your asshole on its own “.

I pulled my buttacks apart again, pressing the plug a little deeper into my asshole. Then reach between my legs again and gave the plug its correct seat.

So nothing would have to happen while running, I thought now with me. Because a lot to me, what does Thomas mean by running?

Peter, the host, came to our table and asked me what I would like now and whether I was sitting well. So the host knew. I said with a red head: “I sit quite well and I would like to drink a beer if I can”.

and looked at Thomas. Thomas nodded Peter too. Peter went to the Dresen. Thomas slipped to the edge of the table, put his hand on my knee and pushed my shirt up a little.

Graded to my cock and grabbed.

When I felt his hand on my cock, I groaned a little quietly and slipped back and forth with my buttocks and pressed my cock in my hand. Thomas must have heard how I moaned and started my cock jerk off. At that moment Peter stepped at our table and put a glass of beer on the table in front of me and two more schnapps.

A schnapps glass was still on his tray.

He looked at my lap and could see Thomas had his hand under my shirt. The beginning Of the holding -free stockings, it was easy to see because some bare skin from my thighs could be seen. Peter must also have noticed that Thomas had moved his hand up and down because Thomas jerked my cock.

Peter grabbed the schnapps glass on his tray, raised it and toasted us with the words: “On horny games”.

What does that mean, I wondered and got a red head again. With trembling hand and high heartbeat, I reached the schnapps glass and looked shy at Peter, then to Thomas.

Thomas grabbed his free hand, after his schnapps glass, Peter nodded and we climbed with the schnapps glasses.

It was a cold double grain that was drunk with a sip. Peter collected the three empty schnapps glasses and asked Thomas if he should bring the special glass. Thomas nodded with his head and Peter disappeared from our table.

I wondered what he meant by “special glass” and felt my cock let go like Thomas let go of my cock. Thomas pushed my shirt even further towards the stomach.

Tried to expose me around the bottom, so that my thighs were better watched with the holding stockings and my cock emerged.

Thomas said: “I don’t like that. Take the four down buttons from your shirt.“I looked at Thomas in horror. Four buttons, the whole shirt had only eight buttons, who counted at the top of the collar.

Then I would be almost free to the navel.

“Do what I command you,” I heard Thomas called with an energetic voice. I started to open my buttons slowly, started with the bottom button. So my thighs came out.

The shirt sides hung on the right and left on the side of the bank. With every button I opened more, my heart beat faster. I already had three buttons open, when I saw Peter coming to our table, with a glass, with a transparent liquid and metal rods stuck in this glass. Such dilators were again hegar pencils.

Dilatorers hegar pencils are metal sticks that are approx.Could insert 13.5 cm into the urethra, but there was the possibility to even be up to.To insert 16.5 cm deep to the small inserted number that showed the strength of the rods . Then such a metal rod would still be about. 3.5 cm look out of the tail. However, the total length of these rods is approx.

20 cm, which I should unfortunately find out, but later. These metal rods have different strengths. I couldn’t believe my eyes what I saw. A glass full of such rods.

I was able to count seven pieces quickly. I thought seven pieces, I know the number.

With an open mouth I looked at Thomas in horror. Meanwhile, Peter starts on my bare shot. Looked at my thighs with the ownered stockings and his gaze wandered on my now very stiff and pulsating cock.

I could see that in the corner of the eye. Without superior I opened the fourth button. I heard Thomas to Peter say: “Oh thank you. The water is also nice and cold?”” It’s ice water, “said Peter and grinned at me.

My shirt only had two buttons.

Thomas ordered me to put shirt on the right and left behind my back. I immediately followed his instruction. So now there was a clear view of my thighs with the ownered stockings and my cock with the handcuffs. The two men looked at me with relish.

I looked ashamedly on the table, my gaze went towards the window, where the other two men stood at the standing tables that had become aware of us.

If they also got wind from our hustle and bustle, I wondered. Then I heard Thomas’ voice saying: “Take a little back with your buttocks, spread your legs wide apart and lean your upper body back to the backrest.“I think at the latest now, the two men would have to see from there, what happened to me, how I had to present myself.

Peter said to Thomas that the last two buttons would no longer matter, he can also open it, but he has to leave the shirt if he has to go to the toilet.

Thomas said to me: “You heard it said Peter. Also open the last two buttons.“I start the glass with the iron bars on the table and could see that the 10 mm thick iron was also there again.

I opened the last two buttons of my shirt a little. I looked back again the window To the two foreign men. Saw how they started me and talked.

I didn’t even notice that Thomas took an iron out of the glass and wanted to insert it into my piss slit. I winced out of my thoughts when I felt the ice -cold iron as it penetrated into my glans.

Thomas hadn’t captured my cock and put my glans together so that my piss slit opened as Heiko had done in the porn cinema. He just tried to get it in my urethra, which he managed without any problems.

The iron already slid into my stiff tail. Thomas almost brought it to the stop. I could see that it was the 4 mm thick iron.

Thomas pressed again, with his index finger, on the iron, which now only looked 1 cm out of my stiff tail. Oh gotte I thought.

The iron was almost 19 cm deep in my cock. However, it felt very cool. Thomas took his finger away from the tip of the iron, the iron now kept in my tail on its own. I just wondered how long.

In the porn cinema, Thomas always had to keep the iron straight away, otherwise they would immediately have suffered from my urethra.

Thomas looked at my cock with the iron and said to Peter, looks great, or? Peter starts my cock with open mouth and replied Thomas, I have never seen anything like that before. Looks really cool. Looked at me and said to me.

“You may be a horny sow”. I looked at Peter with red head and nods shyly. The two foreign men have to guess something that Thomas had done with me, maybe they could even see it. I could see how they shook their heads and start to us first.

Thomas then said to me: “Today the iron will have to slide out of your tail on its own today.

It is not pulled on it, or otherwise helped. As soon as an iron is almost all outside, you have to catch it with your hand so that it doesn’t fall on the floor. Do you understand me?“I nodded with my head.

Peter went off our table and shook his head on the way to his dresses. I saw one of the two strangers from the window, to Peter on the dresses and they had talked, looking at me all the time.

Shortly afterwards Peter came back to our table and asked Thomas: “Thomas I just spoke to Klaus.

His buddy and he would like to take part in your game if you are allowed?“I looked at Thomas with big eyes when I heard that, with a negative look. Thomas grinned at me, stroked my thigh. I felt the 4 mm thick iron looking outside. The iron continued to get out of my cock.

I was just able to push my hand to catch it.

Thomas saw this and immediately reached out of the ice -cold water glass after the next iron, it was the 5 mm thick, I could see. Holded it down with the thumb and index finger of the right hand and fed it into my acorn, into my piss slit, which he did without difficulty again, and led it in one go, into my urethra, almost quite one. Thomas pressed the last 4 cm in the index finger. The iron had now almost completely disappeared into my pulsating cock.

Not even 1 cm looked out more. Only a very small silver top looked out of my piss slit. Oh god, I thought again when I felt the deep iron in my cock.

I was still in my mind in my mind, so I heard Thomas say his voice in the background. “Klaus and his buddy may be able to participate afterwards.

I already have an idea “.

I didn’t think I didn’t trust my ears. I will be put on display again? Everyone can do what they want with me again? Peter shook his head to the two men at the standing table and went to the dress. He called to Klaus, maybe afterwards. Klaus pointed to Thomas with his thumb raised, Thomas replied his greeting, which Klaus opened as a request and came to us.

The closer to Klaus came, the better he could see me, the more moved his corners of the mouth to a wide grin. Klaus was now in front of our table. Greeted Thomas with a handshake and also handed me his hand. He was now able to examine me fully how I was wide -legged with holding -free stockings, handcuffs around my stiff cock and the iron, which he could only have guessed that it was in my cock, with almost free upper body, with a bare ass, sat on the red bench.

He said: “My name is Klaus and we would really like to see more. It looks soooo horny from a long time and now of nearby. I get very horny and crazy “. Thomas looked at Klaus, fasting me on my thighs again and said: “I already said to Peter, afterwards you might be able to participate.

I still have something very horny with Teddy plans.“And now looked at me.

I felt my heart beating like crazy. My cock pulsed in time, my heartbeat, but this needed the iron to leave my urethra. The iron slid again, only slowly, then faster, from my urethra. I could catch it again at the last moment, with my hand.

Klaus watched the hustle and bustle with open mouth. Thomas had already reached after the next iron. It was the 6 mm thick iron, I could see. Aha, I thought with myself.

Thomas stops the order, not like Heiko in the porn cinema, which is a strength of a strength.

Thomas kept the iron back on his right hand and fed it into my piss slit, which he succeeded again without effort, and led it into my urethra in one go. This time I had to twitch a little when it was almost quite in it. Thomas pressed the last 4 cm without responding to the index finger I joined in. The iron had now almost completely disappeared into my pulsating cock.

Not even 5 mm looked out more. Only a very small silver top looked out of my piss slit. Oh god, I thought again when I felt the deep iron in my cock.

Klaus stood as if rooted, with a wide open mouth. Start on my cock and said: “Man looks horny, just great.

Come Thomas, let’s watch Teddy’s urethra stretch: Please, please, ”begged Klaus Thomas to. But Thomas shook his head and said, “afterwards”.

Klaus went to the toilets without a word and disappeared.

I said in a quiet voice: “Thank you”. Thomas said: “Don’t thank you too early”.

My heart beat faster again. What does that mean. What else does Thomas have, here in the pub?

In the meantime, our beer had all become and Thomas signaled Peter that he should bring us two new ones. My thoughts were totally confused.

What comes after the iron? However, I should find out soon.

Peter brought us two fresh beer and put them on the table in front of us.

I sighed a little and grabbed the beer and drank a big sip. I got really hot, despite that I was sitting almost naked. Now I felt how the 6 mm thick iron slowly wanted to leave my cock. What was that? The other two lasted for a while and that wanted to get out again.

Thomas saw it how the iron slid out and more. Again I was able to catch the iron at the last moment before it could fall on the floor.

Thomas already had the next strong iron on the wrap. This was also sunk in my urethra in no time. Almost very in again, only 5 mm looked out.

That was now number 4 and had a strength of 7 mm. I start on the glass, where there were still 3 iron to be seen. I thought with me. What if the 10 mm iron is in my tail? It slips out again.

I would like it to be secretly.

I felt a slight pressure from the direction of my bladder. Measures, I have to pee. The beer looks for its way outside. I asked Thomas if I could go to the toilet because I would have to pee.

Thomas looked at my cock and gave me to understand as long as the iron is in your tail, you can’t go peeing. I thought well now. The 6 mm thick iron had suffered out of my cock pretty quickly, why shouldn’t it be different with the 7 mm strong. If I help a little, it will probably not be noticed.

I carefully push my tail muscles and tried to transport the iron out of my urethra.

My cock shrugged a bit and down. I hoped that Thomas didn’t notice this. Suddenly the iron shot out of my cock, much, much faster than the three iron beforehand, I could easily catch it because I was prepared.

Thomas had looked at everything and said in a loud voice: “What was that? You have helped that the iron slides out of your tail faster. What had I told you? The iron may only slide out of your tail on its own, without help. What did you do? You pressed.”I said in a very quiet voice:” No, I didn’t do anything “. “Even lies,” said Thomas afterwards.

“I will have to punish you.

You see that?”He asked me. With a very quiet voice and lowered head, I said: “Yes”. “I can’t understand you, repeat it again”. “I said to Thomas a little louder to Thomas with a lowered head:” Yes, you have to punish me “.

“Close your shirt, get up and go peeing. If you come back I will have thought of a punishment “. said Thomas to me.

I quickly closed my shirt. I started from below and had three buttons too, so I heard Thomas say.

That’s enough, get up and go. I quickly went to the toilet door when I heard Thomas calling afterwards.

When peeing, you pull out your shirt. Everyone should be able to see you naked now that comes to the toilet.

I would like to pull the plug out of your ass that everyone can still fuck you. I quickly closed the toilet door behind me before he might still order it, and thought, great, what did I get back in there. It was the punishment, almost very naked peeing? Should I come out of the toilet like that? I don’t dare to go back to ask.

I had already opened the three buttons while running.

Opened the second toilet door, entered the small anteroom, looked at me in the large mirror, as I almost naked, only stood there with the holding -free stockings and the boots, the shirt now pulled out and put it on the washbasin,in the toilet room and put me in front of a pee basin.

I just wanted to pee on when I heard the toilet door folded. I thought I thought that one is coming. It was Klaus who looked around the corner and watched me almost very naked in front of the pee basin.

He now looked at me exactly from top to bottom. While standing he hadn’t seen me like that with the boots. He finally stood next to me, saw that I had a plug in my asshole.

He looked at me how to pee into the pool now.

“You are a really horny sow,” he said to me. “May everyone do it with you if you have to present yourself like this?“I shrugged my shoulders and said:“ You have to ask Thomas. He has the say today about me “. Shook the last drop out of my cock, went to the anteroom, took my shirt in my hand, went through the first toilet door and stood in front of the door to the pub room.

Hesitated for a little moment, but Klaus already came after me. I opened the door, Thomas saw me and shook with his head. For me that was the sign that I was allowed to put on my shirt again. A lot of a stone from my heart.

But what was the punishment now? Just pee the naked? I had to attribute everything to myself just because I had to pee.

I still thought with myself and sat on my place with my legs, on the bench, buttocked my shirt completely, put the side parts behind my back, let me fall on my back so that Thomas could get on my cock for the next iron, whichhe already held in his hand, with thumb and index finger.

Without mercy, Thomas stuffed the 8 mm thick iron into my piss slit, pressing it into my urethra at a pace that I felt a slight pain and twitched together. I clenched my hands to fists and pressed them into the leather pad.

But Thomas didn’t bother all of this, he pushed the iron deeper and deeper into my urethra until no more 5 mm. Was that my punishment? I wondered.

But it should come even worse. Klaus had looked at everything and when the iron was placed, he went back to the window, to his buddy. Then I saw that there was still a man, at the standing table, and next to Klaus stood at the window. He looked at me with huge eyes.

How many are there, I thought to myself and got red red. Should this be an orgy, as a center point where everyone can use, or can horny?

I didn’t even notice how Thomas, Peter gave a sign that he should come to us at the table. He asked Peter for a enema syringe. I got a racing heart.

Oh gotte, he wants to give me an enema. Certainly like Heiko in the porn cinema, on the toilet.

Peter looked at me and grinned. Said to Thomas he would have three different enema sprays, with different fill quantities. One with 50 ml, one with 100 ml and one with 200 ml.

That sounded very good, answered Thomas and asked how long the filler neck would be on the individual syringes. All are approx. 10 cm long.

Great, then just bring the big one with 200 ml, it should be a punishment and not a pleasure.

Said Thomas and laughed at me. It was very different in my stomach.

Peter disappeared briefly and came back with a small silver tray, where the enema syringe was on it, like an order on drinks, and put the tablet on the table so that everyone could see what would happen now.

The giant syringe had a good one. Thomas will not stuff the syringe body into my asshole, as Heiko had done in the last filling quantity.

But here too I should be wrong. In the meantime, Klaus had gone to the standing tables, before the window, to his two buddies. All three stood on the window with their backs, the view of me.

I would have preferred to be sunken from the charm. But I didn’t know exactly what Thomas was going on yet.

Peter went with a smile back to the dresses.

“So,” said Thomas, “as soon as the 10 mm iron, which then has to stay in, is in your tail, I will give you enema” “.

I had heard right? Had said Thomas – enema – so majority. Should I get more like an enema.

My legs started to tremble. I pressed my fists back into the leather cushion, unfortunately I tensioned my tail muscles and the 8 mm iron caught, very slowly, to slide out of my urethra. Thomas looked at this and started laughing right away and said: “You probably can’t wait to get enemas in your asshole?”

On the contrary, I thought. I was very worried.

Thomas told him how he imagined the enema.

That it should be similar, as well as with Heiko in the porn cinema. I was startled because a thought shot me through my head. Then a very strange man came along. My eyes wandered to the three men by the window.

Who should be? Certainly Klaus, or maybe Peter the host. No, he can’t leave his dresses.

From my thoughts, because I felt that the iron left my glans, I was able to instinctively push my hand forward so that the iron did not fall on the floor. I put it on the table with the others.

That looked strange, the 5 rods lying on the table.

But in other words, there are only two until the enema. Basically only a rod, since the 10 mm thick rod should remain in my tail. How that should work if I should get enemas, I don’t know either.

I already felt something cold on my piss slit. Thomas already had the 9 mm iron on the wrap.

Again without mercy he stuffed it into my glans, pushed it deeper into my urethra. Finally took his index finger and put it in my cock to the stop.

I pressed my fists even more firmly into the leather cushion of the bank, spread my legs as far as I could, apart and until my teeth, because a violent pain shot through my whole body, which, however, quickly disappeared again. Phew, I thought.

It had never hurt so much.

Thomas looked at me and grinned. Thank you, I thought and looked at him a little bad.. “So that you don’t get stupid thoughts when I go peeing, I’ll give you a computing task,” said Thomas. Hey, I thought, arithmetic task.

What does he mean by that.

“I’ll give you at least four enemas,” he said. I swallowed and my heart started beating wildly again, it had just come to rest after the pain in my cock had decreased. “Each inlet quantity is enlarged by ½ liter. How big would your last enema?“Stand up and went to the toilet.

I swallowed again.

Four enemas, he must spin, I thought to myself. But as I said, I had to attribute myself.

I started to calculate. It’s just 4 x ½ = 2 liters.

Oh god, he wants to press me 2 liters in my intestine. That would be 10 such large enema sprays full. I didn’t even notice that I was still on the bench with legs spread wide -wide. The three men at the window still start me.

Then Thomas came out of the toilet door.

What’s that now? He didn’t get to me at the table, but went to the three men at the window. I became very restless. He wants to ask Klaus if he wants to watch? No, it is worse, I was able to find out in a few moments. Thomas talked briefly to the three men, starting me and nodding everyone with their heads.

Why nod everyone?

Thomas came to our table a short time later and asked me immediately before I could ask what he had discussed with the three men. “What did you calculate?”I told him in a quiet voice:” Two liters “” wrong he said “. “Why wrong?

You plan to miss four enemas “. When I spoke of it and expressed the word- inlet- I was already very horny.

My cock started to puck with lust. “Four times one one does two,” I said. Thomas fast to my thigh and said: “You forgot the stranger”.

Hey what strangers, I thought.

“You forgot the starting filling quantity”. I asked a little outraged: “Starting filling quantity, what does that mean?” “Very easy. The first enema will have a filling quantity of 1 liter. The next inlet then 1 ½, then the next 2 liters and how much does the fourth enema have? Asked Thomas smiled me.

I swallowed and trembled at the same time. I said in a very quiet voice: “2 ½ liter” looked at the three men who are still starting me, then lowered my gaze to our table, then to my wide -spread legs, to my stiff pulsating cock, which is very slowWanted to reveal 9 mm iron.

1000 thoughts shot through my head. I said quietly to me.

Please don’t. Dear iron, still stay in my urethra. But my cock had no ears. The iron came to light and further.

Then I thought of the three men again by the window. Know how much enema with what amount I should get. Who should watch? I heard a metal sound, shit the iron had fallen onto the floor. Oh god, I thought.

I get another punishment because I hadn’t caught the iron.

Thomas shouted at me: “What’s that about? Are you in the place? I’ll show you not to be in the matter “. The 10 mm thick iron took from the water glass, not as usual, only between the thumb and index finger, but fast with the whole hand in the back. Ordered me to lift the fallen iron, put it on the table to the other iron.

I hastily reached under the table, picked up the iron very quickly, put it on the table to the others, immediately spread my legs as far as I could and said: “Sorry”.

Thomas said in a loud voice that the three men at the window and also Peter could hear it: “Stand up”. I didn’t trust my ears, should I present myself freely now, but then Thomas repeated his words even more vigorously: “Stand up your legs”. I got very dizzy. I stood a little hesitantly.

The three men and Peter start me. My tail stood out like a “1” from my body. I was now very good in my owners’ stockings. They waited full of hope that Thomas immediately stuck the 10 mm thick iron in my piss slit and acorn.

I already felt it. Penetrate me ever deeper. Thomas stuffed it into my urethra without mercy, like the last two iron. Now he took his thumb and pushed the last 3 cm, from the iron to the stop, into my tail.

I bent my upper body a little forward because it hurt again. I had my hands on the ass so that I could be seen well, Thomas also ordered me. But Thomas didn’t get anything out of it. It only took a little moment and the pain became lust.

Ohhh horny, I heard it from the front and call from the side.

The three men at the window and Peter also applauded. I became powder red. Klaus also came up to us. I was still standing at the table wide -legged, the shirt was hanging down on the left and right next to me on the side.

I was about to sit down, but Thomas called: “Stop it”. Klaus now stood opposite me, on the side of Thomas and looked at me with a grin, looked at my very thick and stiff cock. Then a lot of his view of the big enema syringe and said to Thomas: “The 10 mm iron would now be in his tail. Then the enema could start now “.

I swallowed and it became very dizzy for me. I had already completely displaced the enema. So Klaus should watch Thomas fill my intestine, I thought when I looked Thomas. “Go right away,” said Thomas grinning and drank his beer.

I saw Klaus made a hand signal to his two buddies by the window, which immediately came to us with her beer glass in my hand.

Oh, you shit, I thought. All three men should look at how Thomas fills me. My knees started to tremble.

Thomas got up and said to me. You can leave your shirt right away, you have to take it off anyway.

I thought great. Then I stand almost very naked, only in the toilet with the holding -free stockings and boots. The other two men saw that I also wore handcuffs for my genitals. That’s a horny sow, said one.

Thomas took the enema syringe from the table in his hand and went towards the toilet door.

When he got to the door, he said to me: “Come to your 1. Enema”. I looked at all four men with big eyes and sighed something. Made my legs together, urged me between the table and the bank, went past the three men, to Thomas, who already had the door and followed Thomas.

The other three men in the goose torch after me.

I just wondered how should five guys, enclosed me, fit into the small anteroom. But I should know this right away.

Once in the anteroom, the four men spread without saying anything. Thomas went towards the small window, to the sink, put the plug in the pour so that the water could not run away, turned the cold tap on and let the pool run full. I didn’t notice that he didn’t open the warm tap.

Klaus’s two buddies stood in the door filling of the door to the toilet cabins, Klaus stopped behind me.

The water ran, then Thomas turned the rooster, stuck the filler blast of the enema syringe into the water, pulled the syringe piston, so the water penetrated into the syringe. Made the big syringe border.

It got very swimming when I saw the huge part. Then Thomas turned to me and said: “Shirt out”, I stripped a little hesitantly my shirt from my shoulders, Klaus took it out of my hand and put it on a heater at the entrance.

I was almost naked in the anteroom now. My cock pulsed with lust that iron was rooted in my urethra as if rooted. It did not slide out a millimeter, which was surprising to me. Must be due to the size of 10 mm that it held in my tail.

Then I heard Thomas again calling: “Turn to the washbasin, take two steps from the washbasin with wide -spread legs, bend your upper body down towards the washbasin and support yourself on the washbasin with your elbows”.

I followed Thomas his instructions without saying a word.

When I put myself in position, I was able to watch all four men in the big mirror. They looked at me and grinned. Then I heard Thomas his voice again: “So I would like to have you with every enema now, without that I have to tell you every time. Do you have the mind?“I looked Thomas through the mirror and answered with a quiet voice:” Yes “.

Thomas gave Klaus a sign with his head.

In the mirror I could see how Klaus knelt on the side, to the left of me. I felt the plug pulled out of my asshole. Klaus put the plug next to my face, on the washbasin. Klaus’s two buddies had never seen this plug before, and Klaus also knew, until then, not how big the plug was that I had to wear in my asshole all the time.

Suddenly I heard Thomas say about Klaus. “Put the plug Teddy in the mouth so that he can hold the flap when I fill it”.

I thought great. Had the plug in the ass all the time, now I get it into my mouth. Just good that I had missed a little enema before I got into the pub.

So at least I was clean.

Klaus already stopped the plug in front of my mouth and said: “Make your mouth on you sow”. I slowly followed this request. Klaus stuffed the plug, in its entire length of 11 cm, with a jerk to the stop into my mouth.

“Practice nicely,” said Klaus. Hey, practice blowing, what does that mean. Oh god, I thought again. Should I blow my cocks about all four men.

Then I felt like Klaus, who knelt next to me again, pulled my buttocks apart.

Already Thomas led the cold filler plug of the enema syringe on my rosette, shortly afterwards I noticed how the filler neck was pushed deep into my asshole. Why was the filler blast so cold. I already felt the huge thick syringe body pressing my rosette. Well, I thought.

But there was already an ice -cold water jet in my intestine.

I winced when I felt the ice -cold water. It has to be crazy to pump so cold water into my stomach. Thomas pushed the piston into the syringe very quickly.

So the ice -cold water shot very quickly in my intestine. I had to do the filling quantity of 200 ml, as well as cold.

The three men said almost in the choir when they saw the water pressed into my intestine: “Ahhhh, more, more, faster”. Thomas did not make a big feather reading when the first filling was in it, he pulled the filler in my asshole and finished the next load in the syringe.

The filler blast was already back to the syringe body in my asshole. Again, Thomas pressed the pistons of the syringe very quickly. He complied with the request of the three men.

Oh god, I thought as the next filling deep into my intestine.

Two more fillings followed in the same ways. I already felt a slight pressure in my stomach. Another load, then I had 1 liter in the tree, I thought to me when I heard Thomas say: “So Teddy, now the last filling for this enema is coming”. I shot an evil thought through my head.

The last filling. I knew these words from Heiko, in the porn cinema, when he rammed the syringe body up to half into my asshole to me.

No, Thomas won’t do that. Please do not, I pleaded to myself inside. I felt the cold syringe body press against my rosette.

But it wasn’t as pressure as the last four times before. The pressure became increasingly violent. I felt my buttocks pulled out very far apart.

I pressed my upper body onto the washbasin, so my ass came a little higher.

But then my asshole slowly opened and the giant syringe penetrated me. Oh god, I thought again and moaned so it was possible with the plug in my mouth.

The two buddies of Klaus called in the door frame: “deeper the thick part” The enema syringe was also a really big thick part, had a diameter of approx. 5 cm and a length of approx.

17 cm, without filler blast, with filler blast, it would have to be approx. 27 cm long. Oh god, I thought about it. The part is almost as thick and long as the giant dildos with which Heiko and Herbert had edited me in the porn cinema.

I felt like Thomas stopped to stuff the enema sprayer deeper into my ass fet.

Then I heard Klaus said: “It must be at least 8 cm in it, as deep as you pushed the syringe in. There is no 10 cm more out of his asshole. That’s cool “.

I already felt entirely, completely, deep in my intestine, how the ice -cold water in front of it.

I almost believed that if I didn’t have the plug in my mouth, the water would run out of my neck.

Shortly afterwards I heard Thomas say that the syringe was still in my asshole: “I now slowly point the enema sprayer out of your asshole. When I almost see the filler blast, I give you a sign, that is, you have to press your sphincter in your ass so that no drops of water can penetrate before I allow you to. Did you understand that?“I nodded with my head.

Klaus let go of my buttocks and got up, stood on the side next to me. Thomas slowly pulled the enema syringe out of my asshole, suddenly he called: “Now”. I pressed my sphincter as firm as I could. Thomas even had some difficulties to get the last end of the syringe body from my asshole.

Then I felt how it suddenly got very thin, that has to be the filler blast, it was only 1 cm thick, I thought with myself and pressed my sphincter even more Doller together. Then I didn’t feel anything anymore. The enema syringe was out. I could now see her in Thomas in his hand, in the mirror.

“Ok,” said Thomas, “you can stand and make your legs together”.

I immediately followed his instructions, was also good for me, so I could better squeeze my buttocks. I already felt a great pressure in my intestine, the water wanted to get out. “That was your first filling” grinned and took my stomach.

Klaus’s two buddies slowly made the entrance to the toilet cabins.

Thomas said to me: “Go to the first cabin, stand wide on the broken toilets, as you learned from Heiko, with his face to us”.

I immediately followed his instruction again. Going into the cabin, the toilet seat opened, which I had to move out earlier, or rather, had to move down. Standed my legs across the toilet bowl, supported me on the right and left with my hands on the cabin walls, got a little knee so that I could also hit the toilet bowl and waited for the command to run up.

The four men were positioned. Thomas and Klaus stood in the middle, on the right and left the two buddies of Klaus.

Then Thomas called the redeeming words, because the pressure could hardly be kept: “Water march.”

The water jet just shot out of my intestine from my asshole. The whole filling was outside in no time. All four men shouted almost simultaneously: “Ahhhh, great, press everything out of your asshole”. I pressed my sphincter in my ass twice, and the muscles in my stomach to get everything out.

I loosened my hands from the cabin wall. Then I took some toilet paper that hung on the right side of me on the cabin wall. Wiped my rosette clean, although I had almost three fingers in my asshole, so it was still wide. Thought the paper into the toilet bowl, slowly put me upright, took a step forward, stood in front of the toilet bowl and pressed the rinsing.

The four men took a step back and looked at me grinning.

Thomas Fast my cock carefully and said: “Well, please, the iron holds miracle bar bar. We could easily continue there “. I was startled.

How to continue? I thought with me. I couldn’t say anything, I still had the plug in my mouth. No break between. Oh god, please don’t.

Thomas went towards the anteroom.

Klaus followed him. The other two men stayed on the cabin door, right and left,. Thomas called out of the anteroom: “Come here you horny sow”. I went very slowly, my hands on the right and left of my thigh, to Thomas in the anteroom.

I could see Thomas through the door frame, in the mirror how he held the enema syringe in my hand. I also saw Klaus, waiting to be waiting in front of the starting door on the other side. And I saw myself, in my holy stockings, with the boots and handcuffs for my gender, my pulsating tail that did not want to release the iron, as I still had the black plug in my mouth.

Please do not please the next inlet, I plead inside. I looked at Thomas.

He didn’t say a word to me, just looked towards the washbasin. Should that mean that I should bring myself into the ordered position, for the next enema. I took my legs wide, two steps from the washbasin, slowly lowered my upper body towards the washbasin, support me with my elbows. Looked in the mirror how the two buddies from Klaus were now in the door frame.

Thomas laughed and said: “You horny sow, probably want the next filling”.

I shook my head. I heard Thomas say about Klaus. Take Teddy out of his mouth and put it back into his asshole, we only take a break of 30 minutes. In some cases, I willingly quickly opened my mouth when Klaus reached for the plug.

Klaus knelt between my wide -spread two and pulled my left buttocks apart with one hand.

Already how Klaus rammed the plug into my asshole. Without a stopover, he stuffed the plug into my asshole to the stop and pressed two or three times so that he was sitting properly. Then Klaus let go of my butcher and gave me a pat on it. “Done,” said Klaus and stood next to me again.

Thomas was now at the door and handed me my shirt.

“So that you don’t freeze,” he said and laughed. “But only the four lower buttons. When we arrived at the pub door, you wait until I sit on my place. I want to see you running with your horny boots.

Then when you arrive at our table, you know what you have to do “.

I nods shyly with my head and put on my shirt, closed the four buttons and thought great. My stiff tail built a tent with the shirt. Due to the iron in my urethra, I had a permanent stand. So I ran Thomas to the pub door afterwards.

Thomas opened the door when I heard strangers voices. Had Peter, the landlord, turned on a radio so that it didn’t get bored. When I was closer to the door, I was startled. Oh god, I thought.

There were new guests to the pub. The three tables on the wall, opposite the dresses were occupied.

Thomas didn’t let himself be bothered, went to our table, put the large enema injection back on the small tray and sat down. That was actually the sign where I should start.

My heart beat like wild. What should I do. I felt a slight pressure in the back. Klaus pushed me through the door.

Suddenly it was dead in the dining room. Everyone starts the open toilet door, where I stood in my own trucky stockings, which could certainly be seen through the shirt slot on the side, because my shirt left my body like a small tent. She could also see the horny boots with the high heels.

With a bright red head and a reduced look, I quickly went to Thomas at the table.

Klack, Klack, Klack did the high setting, while running.

I quickly sniffed between the table and the bench. Now stood in front of the table that pressed the shirt below my legs, causing the tent, which had built my tail.

I quickly sat down. I already saw Thomas his bad, asking looks. Oh you shit I thought.

I have to open my shirt again and present myself wide -legged. It was very different to me. The feelings in my body played crazy. I would like to sink into the ground in front of a charm.

I also had to show myself almost very naked in the porn cinema, many strangers in the way to the toilets. But that was something else. Everything was smaller and darker there and ..

Thomas cleared his throat.

I looked at him, almost a little indifferent I spread my legs very far apart. I had to do that first, I knew.

Then I opened the shirt buttons, this time I started from above, so my stiff cock came out straight away.

The new guests couldn’t see it properly yet, I hoped. I put the side parts of the shirt behind my back, so my thighs came to light, then I let myself be defiantly falling on the backrest.

Ashamed I lowered my gaze on my stiff cock, then I tried to look up from below to recognize something that happened in the dining room now.

All views were on me, I could see at first glance.

Klaus and his two buddies were now sitting next to our table, at the second corner table. Klaus almost sat next to me, on the same bank, just at the other table. At one of the three tables, opposite the dresses, a man in leather was sitting in a leather in leather who looked at me and licked her tongue on my lips.

At the other two tables, one man was sitting each.

Peter came to our table with five beers and smiled at me and asked me: “Well, the first enema survived well?“I just nodded with my head. Thomas said to Peter: “Teddy doesn’t get beer, otherwise he has to pee again. Bring him a water, so he knows better ”and laughed. That should definitely be an allusion to the enema.

Thomas and the other three men enjoy their beer enjoyable.

Then I heard Thomas calling again: “Let’s go to the second enema”. Were the 30 minutes around. Thomas got up, took the enema syringe off the table and went to the door. I closed my legs, quickly closed my shirt, that was called the four buttons and followed Thomas in the toilet.

Klaus and his two buddies also followed us. I just hoped that the others in the pub don’t come after. Not that it ends in a mass inlet show.

But I should hear the word “mass inlet show” that evening.

All men brought back into position. Thomas filled water into the sink, this time even warm.

I willingly pulled out my shirt and there was Klaus. Put me in the required position. Two steps from the washbasin, legs spread wide, upper body towards the washbasin, elbows on the washbasin. I saw in the mirror Klaus next to me kneel and felt how he pulled the plug out of my asshole and handed him to my mouth.

I opened my mouth almost without participation and put the plug into my mouth in my mouth.

Then I already saw Thomas behind me with the full enema syringe and smiles questions: “Are you ready for your second enema”. I replied in a calm voice, hoping that nobody will be added: “Yes”

That was the starting sign for Klaus, who pulled my buttocks apart again. I already felt the filler thickness, the enema syringe on my rosette. Oh, he was quite warm.

Shortly afterwards I felt an urge to get the filler in my asshole and the syringe body pressed slightly against my rosette. The warm water was already running in my intestine. Thomas pushed the piston of the syringe into the syringe this time very slowly, almost enjoyable until the entire load penetrated into my intestine.

So the other six fillings followed. My belly was getting thicker and thicker.

It should be the 1 ½ liter slowly in my intestine, I thought to myself when I heard the certain words from Thomas: “The last filling for this enema”. I already felt how Klaus pulled my buttocks apart even further. I put my upper body back onto the washbasin so that my ass came up and now happily escaped the syringe body in my asshole, I had nothing else left anyway. Thomas pressed the syringe body deeper and deeper into my asshole.

However, I noticed that it was a little different than the first time. When Thomas had to have reached the last depth, I felt the water in my intestine penetrated, but Thomas didn’t stop pushing the syringe body deeper and deeper into my asshole.

“Horny”, I heard Klaus say. “The entire enema syringe is much deeper than the first inlet in Teddy’s asshole in it. You want to introduce them to every enema even deeper “? I saw Thomas in the mirror as he nodded with his head and said: “I want to try that the part is almost in his asshole to get such a deep entry”.

Oh god, I thought again and felt like Thomas on the way back with the syringe was.

Slowly he pulled her towards the exit. Klaus had let go of my buttocks and was already standing next to me. Thomas called again: “Now” that was my sign of my sphincter. Thomas could pull out the syringe without a drop of going next to it.

This time I didn’t even feel a pressure in my intestine.

“Place it and run to the toilet,” I heard Thomas say.

I slowly started. Put my hands on my thighs while running. Klaus’s two buddies made my way free. Again I stood wide over the toilets and put my hands against the cabin walls and got a little knee.

All four men stood in their position again and looked at me enjoyably. I was getting hotter now. I almost enjoyed the eyes. I already heard Thomas say: “Water march”

The 1½ liter warm water shot out of my asshole and intestine again.

The four men almost shouted again in the choir: “Super you horny dirty sow. Let everything run. Press out the whole load “. I pressed like wild.

It still came more. Thomas had also inserted the syringe much deeper in my asshole, so the water also came much deeper in my intestine and also needed a little longer and it was ½ liter more.

When nothing came, I took toilet paper again, wiped my rosette clean. I had almost three fingers in my asshole again.

Thought the paper into the bowl, took a step in front of the shots, still stood in front of the four men who did not give a step to the four men who gave way. Pulled the rinse, but all four men fast to me. I felt her hands everywhere. On the butt, on my tight thighs, on my nipples and even on my cock.

Ohhh man, it was a great feeling to feel so many hands on the body at the same time. But what was that? I felt like someone trying to give away my cock, even though I had the iron in my urethra. A little scared I looked at my cock to see who it was. I could discover Klaus his hand.

I looked at him a little angry because I didn’t know what would happen if the iron slides out of my urethra, because Thomas said that the iron has to stay in my cock all the time when I get the enema.

During the slight wanking, the iron had moved out of my cock by a few centimeters. Klaus had immediately introduced it again until the stop with his thumb. Phew, I thought, went well again. But his hand did not disappear from the region.

I now felt Klaus his fingers, very slowly, gliding up my cock to the top of my cock. He pushed on the handcuffs, then on my freshly shaved shame. There he started stroking with the outer sides. He put a little bit towards my bladder.

He changed this, sometimes stroking, pressing. I looked at him questions because I couldn’t say anything because I had the plug in my mouth.

Klaus suddenly said and looked at me: “I would have a very cool idea what I could do there”. Thomas had already gone into the anteroom in the meantime. I gave Klaus to understand by a headlight that he had to talk to Thomas what can be done with me.

Klaus had understood my sign, let go of my shaved charm and went to Thomas in the anteroom.

Both were talking briefly. Unfortunately I couldn’t understand much, just as much as – appointment – bubble – pee – I wondered what was Klaus before.

I now heard Thomas call: “Let Teddy be satisfied first. He has to get two enemas before you …”. Thomas stopped talking abruptly.

What does this mean? Before you? Maybe I will be fucked by everyone? Four inlets, fuck four times, or blow four times. I got a little different with the thought. Well, I was already taken at the same time by two men, but four ….Phew ..

Then I heard Thomas calling again: “Teddy come out and put you in position for the plug. I went slowly until two steps in front of the washbasin, spread my legs and slowly bent forward.

Klaus reached for the plug in my mouth and I already felt the part quickly and until it was stuffed into my asshole until it was stopped.

Klaus gave me my shirt, which I closed again with four buttons. Thomas went out to the door and turned to me again briefly and said: “You know what and how you have to do”. I nodded with my head because I knew that I had to present myself again, especially in the pub.

Thomas was sitting at our table on his place, the four new guests start again when I stood in the toilet door and my cock had built a tent again. I thought, what the hell, I can’t change it, so make the best of it.

This time I slowly went to Thomas at our table, step by step.

The high heels of my boots made Klack …….Clack ….Clack …clack. The looks went with me step by step.

I was now on the front at our table, opposite Thomas, in the corridor between the two angular ones. Stated me a bit wide, Thomas looked at a little defiantly and opened the four buttons of my shirt there.

The other four guests and Thomas looked at me with horny eyes, as was visible bit by bit of me.

The shirt was now completely up. Everyone could see my stiff cock, with the handcuffs and the holding -free stockings. I slowly went on the side of my bank, pushing myself up to my place, between the table and the bench. Raised my shirt up so that I could sit on the leather bank with a bare ass, spread my legs as far as I could, put the shemale parts behind my back and slowly let myself fall on my back, I slipped a bit with my buttocksbehind so that the view of my cock was not so much hidden from the edge of the table.

In the dining room it was dead silent.

Nobody would have expected that I would pull out such a show. I only hoped internally that I would not be punished by Thomas, since that was not entirely his instructions.

The couple in leather dashed a little bit like, “really cool”. Klaus was just about to sit down with us, think he wanted to keep nonsense with Thomas about what they had talked about in the anteroom on the toilet. The woman got up in leather and came to our table.

Klaus his buddies sat again at the next table and looked at me from the side.

It was a very slim big blonde woman, with high pomps, black, very narrower, leather clothes where her breasts looked half out. She started on our table, looked at the many metal rods that I had previously had in my urethra, looked at the huge large enema syringe, licked my lips.

The woman in leather introduced herself with “Lady Die”, held a business card in her hand and said to Thomas and me: “I am constantly looking for new horny willless slaves”. I didn’t think I didn’t trust my ears.

“I think you would go well with my husband and me. If you are interested in a slave training, then contact me for an interview with me “. Put the business card on our table and went.

Phew, I thought. What was that? Thomas took the business card and put it in the paper bag where my things were in it and said: “Well that would be something for you” and smiled at me horny.

I got a red head again and my heart raced in the thought, slave training. Klaus now sat down with us.

Thomas said to Klaus: “Then ask Teddy if he is doing something like that”. I listen to. What should I participate? What did Klaus have with me.

Klaus looked at me and said: “When you got the two enemas and get two more. When I saw you how the water came out of your asshole and intestine. Then I thought what was going on, I also go at the front “. I looked at Klaus in horror.

What does he mean by? Thomas said to Klaus again: “Not an eggs around and says what you want to do”. Klaus looked at me with a strict look and asked: “Are you prepared for a bladder flushing?”

I swallowed and at the same time powdered red. “Like bladder flushing?“, I said in a quiet voice. Klaus said: “I want to rinse your bladder like Thomas your intestine”.

“How is this suppossed to work? But not today, or?, I asked in a shaky voice. Klaus replies: “I would also expand your urethra to you too. You would have to drink a lot so that you can pee a lot. Would have to pee into a saucepan or bowl.

If there was enough liquid, I would press the liquid back into your bladder with a enema sprayer, in your cock, through your urethra, the liquid “.

I swallowed again when I heard that. I start Klaus with open mouth. Thomas looked at me with big eyes and said: “Would be a great thing, or?“My heart raced and my cock pucked along in time.

What should I say? Thomas and Klaus urged me to answer. I lowered my head and looked on my stiff cock and imagined how Klaus penetrates into my urethra with a enema syringe and filled my bladder. I took a deep breath and said very quietly: “Yes”

Klaus and Thomas looked at each other. Thomas said, “We can’t understand you, say it again”.

I said in a little louder voice, but very shy voice: “Yeah” “. Thomas said a little more energetically: “Can you no longer be able to do whole sentences?“Now I looked at him a little angry and took a deep breath:“ Klaus can fill my bubble to me. Are you now satisfied “? I said something defiant. Klaus called Peter at our table and ordered a round grain to water.

I thought inside. What did I get back in there.

Then I heard like Thomas and Klaus started talking. However, Thomas first said to me: “Go to the ancillary toilet, take the enema syringe with you, finish the water for your next enema and position yourself in position to receive your next inlet”.

I hardly trust my ears. I should do everything alone. I wanted to button my shirt right now, said Thomas: That stays on you horny sow now, had presented yourself, now you can continue to present yourself. Oh you know what? Pull out the shirt completely, everyone should now be able to see you almost very naked “.

Now it is getting crazy, I thought with myself and became immeasurably horny.

Oh god, I thought when I slowly grazed my shirt over my shoulders and it was a lot behind me on the bench. I put my legs together, stroked my stocking -covered thighs, slowly got up. It ran down my back ice cold that I had to show myself that way. Taking the enema syringe off the table, Thomas looked at a little angry, took a look into the round of the pubs, who could now see everything that I also had a plug in my ass and disappeared through the toilet door.

In my absence, Thomas and Klaus talked about me what I was able to find out later,

How it works with me.

How I would get let’s know or how I would have to appear or whether he had to tell me what he would do with me. Thomas explained Klaus that it was very simple. He only had to send me an email, write in as a subject: “Date” and in the mail the place, the time and how he wants to see me. That’s all.

What he wants to do with me doesn’t play roles, I would already feel that.

Once in the anteroom, I took a deep breath. Phew, I thought I would have done that first. When I let the sink run full with warm water, a bad thought shot through my head.

Hopefully Thomas and Klaus will not get the stupid idea and now give me a bladder flushing. Maybe a double rinse. Darm and bubble at the same time. But my fears were unjustified.

The sink was now full, I took the large enema syringe in my hand, that was a floor the part, put the filler in the water and pulled the piston to me.

The water penetrated into the syringe, as if after me into my intestine. I put the syringe to the right of me on the washbasin, stood my legs wide, two steps from the washbasin and wanted to bend down, so I felt the plug in my asshole.

What had Thomas said, I asked myself. I should stand for the reception of the next enema. Oops, I would have to pull the plug out of my asshole myself and put it in my mouth, or do it Klaus.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Broad -legged with stiff cock, in holding -free stockings, there. Crap, I thought what am I doing.

After a short hesitation, I pulled the plug out of my asshole, put it in my mouth, slowly bent me forward and support me on the washbasin with my elbows.

Now they could come slowly, I thought with myself, when I heard the outer door of the toilet flap.

I saw in the mirror how the door went next to me. But it was not Thomas and not one of the other three men who were there so far when I was filled.

It was one of the two men who were sitting individually at the tables on the wall, opposite the dresses. That had only stared at me without saying a word.

He came into the anteroom, put the door quiet. Saw me so ready to be received, just stood behind me. Opened his pants and before I could give a mucks of myself, I had his cock in my asshole.

He must have taken it as an invitation when I had to go to the toilets almost naked and now I stood there, with spread legs, in a bent attitude.

Or I owe it to Thomas as a punishment because I had opened my shirt too provocatively earlier and now has to present myself this way?

The man rammed his cock into my asshole to the attack, then started to push wild as if he wanted to fuck my brain out of me. I tried to hold on to the washbasin so that he doesn’t tear me out. He must have become so horny that it didn’t take 2 minutes and he was done. He rammed me his big cock to my asshole again, pulled it out, took a leaf from the paper towel, wiped his tail, put it back in my pants, gave me a slap on the butt so quickly and disappeared so quicklyhow he came.

What was that now? I couldn’t really believe it yet.

Had he just fucked me? Oh god, I thought. Now one after the other comes and fucks me through here? A short time later I heard voices in the corridor in front of the toilet door. The door opened and all four men stepped into the anteroom. It was Thomas, Klaus and his two buddies.

They saw me standing, bent, with spread legs and the plug in the mouth and said almost simultaneously, we could fuck it now. Thomas said: “Always with the rest. First he gets two enemas. Once 2 liters and then with 2½ liters “.

So I am fucked by everyone, shot through my head. The guy was just the beginning. I already saw Klaus next to me kneel, the two buddies from Klaus stood again in the door frame to the cabin room. I felt like Klaus pulled my buttocks apart and Thomas put the filler in my asshole from the enema sprayer from the enema sprayer.

The filler blast penetrated deeper ever deeper in me. Then I felt a slight pressure from the syringe body against my rosette. The first load was already in my intestine.

Since I first open up what Thomas said, oh you shit, I’m getting 2 liters in my stomach now. Oh god, if all of this fits in.

Thomas pressed one injection filling after the other in my intestine.

The water was looking for its way and spread deeper and deeper. But I didn’t feel much pressure in the intestine, the more Thomas pressed into me. Perhaps it is because Thomas presses the piston very slowly so that the water is slowly pressed into my body?

I hadn’t counted how many injection fillings Thomas had already pressed into my intestine. I just had the feeling that it doesn’t end.

Again and again he pushed the filler in my asshole, and again and again I felt the warm water penetrated into myself. I looked towards my stomach, which was getting thicker and thicker. Oh god, I’ll burst, that’s how it looked.

But then the famous sentence can. Your last filling for this enema.

My sign to bend down a little deeper so that my ass gets a little higher so that I could take the syringe body into my asshole, which Thomas will definitely reintroduce me.

Klaus pulled my buttocks a lot further than to. If he wants to tear my ass, I thought to myself. I already felt the pressure against my rosette.

I gave my sphincter a little loose so that Thomas gets the big part into me more easily.

Thomas did it like earlier. Push and press water in at the same time. So the syringe could get the way deep into my asshole.

I suddenly winced something.

How deep he wants? It has to be almost quite in it, I had the feeling that shouldn’t be mistaken. At that moment I heard Klaus calls: “There is no. He has the giant syringe in his ass “. I moan as loud I could with the plug in my mouth when I heard that.

I could see in the mirror how Thomas and Klaus stood a few steps behind me. Thomas had rammed the whole enema injection into my asshole and looked at his work from a long time, I thought. For the pleasure of the four men, I had to stop for a while. I got really horny when I watched her in the mirror.

I was also amazed that I had not felt any significant pressure in my intestine and stomach.

After a felt like I heard Thomas voice, say in the background. “Now” I was completely in my thoughts with many things that shot through my head at the same time. I didn’t even notice that Thomas was already pulling out the enema sprayer. I thought: what’s coming after the last enema? You will all fuck me?

Thomas pulled out the enema syringe and I was not quite on the matter, had not pressed my sphincter in time, so some water could escape from my asshole.

It wasn’t much, hardly worth mentioning. But it was enough that Thomas shouted at me: “What’s the point here? Are you on the Penten you dirty? I’ll help you”.

Stand and go straight to your cabin. I lowered my head and went into the cabin without a word, put my legs across the toilet bowl, got a little knee and pressed my hands again against the cabin walls.

All four men stood in front of the cabin again and looked at me again expectantly.

Thomas let me fidget in the position. I had to press my sphincter together very tightly so that a drop didn’t come from my asshole before Thomas did not give me the command to empty.

Then the two desired words finally came: “Water march”. The entire load was already shot into the lobb. I had the feeling that it doesn’t stop anymore.

It ran and ran. But then it was finally over, I was able to squeeze one more drops, reached for the toilet paper, wiped my rosette dry.

I could now put almost four fingers into my asshole. It is getting bigger and bigger, after every enema, I thought with myself and stood in front of the bowl wide and pulled the rinsing.

The four men went back a bit, no hands that want to touch me, I thought, when I heard Thomas called out of the anteroom.

Move your ass here.

I went very quickly into the anteroom and immediately stood my legs, two steps from the sink and wanted to bend forward so that Klaus could stuff the plug out of my mouth, back into my asshole, I heard Thomas say:“You dirty you get the next filling right away. You don’t get a break because you have spilled. Therefore, you can now get 3 liters pressed into your asshole and intestine and not just 2½ liters.

My breath caught. It was very different to me.

I heard right? Thomas wants to press 3 liters in my ass. Oh god, please don’t. But then I heard the tap run and Thomas said: “Bewat yourself and prepare for your monster inlet. I put my upper body on the washbasin, my knees started to tremble.

I clenched my hands to fists and prepare myself for the huge filling.

I could see in the mirror, like the three men grinned before shamefulness. Then I saw Klaus kneel next to me. Felt his hands on my buttocks, how he tackled her far. I took a deep breath again, then I already felt the filler in my asshole.

Thomas pushed the part in with a force to the syringe body that I heard and see. He said: “Get it right away. So now I will ram into all of the enema injections.

Oh god, I thought again and started to whimper, but Thomas made his threat.

He rammed one syringe after another into my asshole. Every time a jerk went through my whole body. When the syringe base crashed into my rosette and the water was pressed into my intestine.

During these shock movements I tried to work against my sphincter, but the only thing I had achieved that the iron in my cock started self -employed. I felt it slowly slid out of my cock.

Klaus no longer sees the iron look out of my cock. But Klaus was too busy to keep my ass cheeks open.

I couldn’t grab it quickly enough, I heard the metal sound when the iron opened onto the tile floor. Thomas had seen it when he was almost on his feet. When he stood between my spread legs and filled me.

“What’s that about here now? Klaus take the iron and stuff Teddy back into his cock. It should still stay inside “. Klaus took a hand away from my ass cheeks, raised the iron, between my spread legs and led it towards my piss slot.

As if Thomas and Klaus had agreed, both at the same time put their equipment into me.

Thomas pushed the enema in my asshole, Klaus the 10 mm thick iron into my urethra. At the same time, both parts pushed deeper and deeper. Although Thomas’s filler blast was shorter than the iron, both of them were finished at the same time. Klaus pressed the iron into my urethra with his finger until the stop.

“Here you have a foretaste when Thomas and I will fill you at the same time. If you get an enema and a bladder flushing from us, ”I heard Klaus say and laughed at it.

It was very different to me. I trust the two of them to be able to fill up with myself at the same time.

Oh god, I thought again, what did I get in there.

And Thomas kept filling my intestine.

It seemed to me that Thomas wanted to press the entire water pipe into me. He didn’t stop at all. Again and again the enema syringe penetrated me, again and again more water.

I groaned so loud. The pressure in my stomach was getting stronger. The shit 3 liters should soon be in. Ohhh no, I thought in me, I don’t create 3 liters, my stomach has become totally fat.

But there, there were the long -awaited words: “The last filling for your asshole”, I heard Thomas say in a funny tone. If he puts the whole enema syringe in my ass up to the stop, I still thought with myself and felt how he pulled out the filler neck again. What was going on? Water already in there? I pressed my sphincter as firmly I could do it, which was not a drop next to it. Thomas hadn’t said “now” either.

He saw my red head in the mirror with exertion, how I must have tried to keep all the water in me. He probably wanted to redeem me quickly?

Thomas said, “You can go on the bowl”. I ran to the toilet in a bent attitude. The belly hurt me a little.

No wonder with 3 liters in the stomach. When I got to the toilet, I immediately stood my legs across the bowl, had hardly left anything on my knees, was just able to put me between the cabin walls, with my hands, so the whole load shot out of my ass. The four men were already there, but Thomas had not yet given a command. I just hoped it had no consequences that I hadn’t waited.

The whole broth shot into the bowl as with the Niagara cases.

It didn’t stop at all. I was sure to stand for 10 minutes and again and again a swing of water from the depth of my intestine came to the fore. I could hardly believe that Thomas really pressed 3 liters into my intestine. Phew, that was really a monster inlet, I thought with myself when everything was outside.

I just hope it is enough for today. Four inlets with an increase per inlet of half a liter of one liter is sufficient as a punishment.

I loosened my hands from the cabin wall, grabbed the toilet paper again and wiped my rosette dryly, looking at my cock that iron got stuck again in my urethra, as rooted. I slowly stood up, had still spread my legs, my knees were trembling. I took a little step forward and pulled the flushing.

The four men stayed in the door again and didn’t let me out.

But now they looked at me so strange. It didn’t make any move to go out so that I could leave the cabin. But nobody wanted to start to touch me, as after the second enema.

Now I felt a hand on my cock. I lowered my gaze and could see Thomas Fasting my cock, firmly around with the whole hand and started jerking off.

The iron was still in my urethra to the stop. Thomas didn’t bother at all. He pulled me out of the cabin with my cock in his hand. His wanking movements became more and more violent as if he wanted to jerk the iron out of my cock.

Now I also felt a hand on my ass.

The iron slipped out of my cock, Thomas caught it and smiled at me. Now he also took the plug out of my mouth and went into the anteroom.

A buddy from Klaus followed Thomas, standing in front of the sink table, where I got the enema in a wide -legged one. Opened his pants stable and got his cock out.

Should it start now that everyone fuck me? I still thought to myself when Thomas said: “Come here you horny sow and bubble his cock”. I looked at Thomas with big eyes.

I should probably blow everyone, I thought with myself. The guy sat on the sink table.

I stroked my tight thighs, slowly started moving to the anteroom. I just wanted to kneel to get his tail in my mouth, so I heard Thomas shouted: “Stay beautiful, spread your legs and bend down to his cock”.

I could almost imagine that that will come that way. I stand somewhat from the washbasin, willingly spread my legs and bent into his cock, slowly opened my mouth and licked his glans with my tongue.

The guy started with moans and said: “Great you make horny sow, yes on, take my whole cock in your mouth cunt”. Put my head in his hand and pressed my head into his shot so that I had to push his cock, thank God, not too big, deeply into my mouth. I just started sucking, I felt a finger on my rosette. Then I noticed that it was not a finger, it was a tail that bored into my asshole.

As if I had guessed that two men would be troubled by me.

I felt how he practiced his shock movements behind me more and more violently. They have to be so fueled by the whole evening that she could hardly stand it.

Both men inject their whole cream after a few minutes. One shot his entire load into my mouth, up to the almonds and the second pumped his load deep into my asshole.

It was just so beautiful and deeply cleaned, I still thought with myself, when Klaus’s two buddies were already finished. Wiped her cocks dry with towel paper, stowed her cocks into her pants and went out of the toilet without a word. Thank you, at least you could have said, I still thought to myself. Well, I thought, when Thomas and Klaus also finish so quickly, then I might have been lucky again and will not be fucked for duration.

But I knew from Thomas, he has a huge big cock and he can inject several times.

I felt Klaus made up my cock. He started licking my glans, I was still there wide -legged. Enjoyed treatment with full trains, so I felt my fingers from Thomas on my ass. “Bück a little forward,” I heard Thomas whispered in my ear.

I immediately followed the request.

Klaus had sucked my cock in his mouth. I was totally horny I would have hosed almost the same as the two buddies by Klaus. But Klaus must have felt that and immediately stopped sucking on me.

Looked at me and smiled. “Nice slowly,” he said to me and stroked my thighs. During this time, Thomas was just entering my asshole deep, I was just able to stick to the washbasin, otherwise Thomas would have swept me around.

Thomas has become animal horny, you couldn’t see that at all. It had been great fun to put the iron in my cock, to present myself with the holding -free stockings, boots, handcuffs, only dressed with my shirt.

Thomas got more and more violent, he started with moans, Klaus sucked my cock again. Thomas screamed out a scream of liberation when his whole cream shot into my asshole.

I could feel his thick pulsating cock very good. I now started to moan and Klaus sucked more and more. He pulled my cock out of his mouth and jerked my cream out of my cock.

He didn’t want to swallow her. A little disappointed, I looked at him because I always had to swallow the cream, from the others, because they had pushed my head on her tail.

Thomas took a paper towel and wiped his cock dry. He stowed it into his pants and said, “It was great for now”. Grinned me, took the enema syringe and the metal rod that I had in my cock and looked at me.

As for now, I wondered. No, I thought, he won’t want to make an enema and want to stuff the metal rod back into my urethra again.

He went through the door without saying a word, just grinned. What should that mean? I was now alone with Klaus in the anteroom of the toilet. He had already put himself, was still in front of me.

Stroked my cock and slipped with the other hand to my shaved charm and pushed back onto my bladder and smiled so strange.

I shot a cruel thought through my head. Not that the two had excited about bladder flushing.

Klaus slowly changed side, standing behind me, so that I could be seen in the mirror from the front. He looked at me from top to bottom in the mirror. I stood there a bit wide.

I was well seen in full size because we stood something off the washbasin. He looked down at my cock, the ownered stockings, the handcuffs and finally on my boots. I was able to watch his eyes well wandering deeper and deeper.

Klaus fasted me on my hip, kissed me on my neck and then his hands slowly wandered to my thighs to his side and then to the front, so that he was partly on my bare skin and partly touched the stockings. My cock slowly reported again.

Klaus pushed me a bit towards the washbasin.

I couldn’t see my boots in the mirror anymore. His hands wandered to my cock where the handcuffs were. He played briefly with the handcuffs then he pushed against my bladder again from the outside.

I felt how he wanted to press me with his upper body towards the washbasin. I could imagine what will come now and I was right.

Klaus let go with one hand and opened the pants stall and got his cock out.

I felt like the part, it must have been quite big too, clapping my butcher when he had it outside. Now he pressed me towards the washbasin with his upper body. I willingly bent myself, stood up with a wide -legged way and lowered my upper body forward, and I supported the washbasin with the elbows. I stood there just as if I got an enema.

I already felt Klaus his cock on my rosette, shortly afterwards he drilled deep into my asshole.

He pressed his big cock to me. Slowly and enjoyable always deep.

Taking the thing an end, I thought and groaned loudly. I felt his thighs touched my buttocks.

Klaus had pushed his cock into my asshole until the stop. He started moving very slowly. Slowly out and slowly back in as if he wanted to enjoy every centimeter that he penetrates deeper into me.

His hands were back on my shaved charm and pressed my bladder. Klaus his movements became faster and faster.

He whispered to me ear. “I’m looking forward to the bladder flushing with you”. My breath caught. What does that mean, he is looking forward to the bladder flushing with me.

But not today, or at least? I could hardly concentrate his movements on Klaus, so I heard Klaus roaring in my ear: “Yeah, great”.

He pressed his cock into my asshole to the attack, which I thought he was coming out of my mouth.

Klaus pumped his entire load deep into my asshole. I thought great, the third load of cream in my asshole. It would actually be the fourth if I had to count the guy, where I had to stand up, who had just fucked me without losing a word.

But after his cargo, I had received the two enemas, including the monster inlet, and so his cargo was washed out again.

Klaus remained motionless for a while, his cock was still deep in my asshole and his hands on my shaved charm. Then a thought shot through my head again.

My shirt was outside in the dining room. Maybe I have to present myself again, almost very naked? May have come other guests.

Oh god, please don’t. Then I heard the outer door flap. A few steps, then shortly calm. Then the door slowly opened and Thomas put his head through.

Klaus pulled his cock out of my asshole at that moment, took a paper towel and wiped his cock dry. Packed him in his pants and gave me a pat on the ass and said: “You are a really horny sow”.

Thomas stood next to me now and I could see in the mirror, he had my shirt in his hand. A lot of a stone from my heart, I didn’t have to, almost naked, into the dining room. However, my joy only lasted for a short time.

Thomas handed me the shirt and said: “Only for the way. At the table I want to see you almost naked again. But first bend down “.

I looked a little shocked in the mirror whether I could see the enema syringe.

Thomas his hand was empty. Phew, I was lucky I just thought when I felt something on my rosette and shortly afterwards penetrated into my asshole. Thomas had stuffed the plug back into my asshole, smiled at me in the mirror and said: “So that the cream fillings don’t drip on the good leather when you sit on the bench wide legs wide.

Pushed the plug again twice, pulled my buttocks on the right and left alternately apart.

Then the plug sat deep in my asshole again. Thomas gave me a strong blow on my ass and said: “Now you can overstrip your shirt”. I took my shirt, looked Thomas a little defiantly because I had the plug in my ass again and I knew what he would ask.

Thomas smiled and said: “Only four buttons and the process as usual. I don’t have to explain to you every time “.

And went out to the door. Klaus immediately followed him, so I was alone in the anteroom. Looked at me in the mirror. Took a deep breath.

Pulled the shirt over, closed the four buttons and went towards the dining room door.

I slowly opened the door and heard no voices. Hey, I thought, what’s going on now. When I opened the door completely, I saw Thomas and Klaus sitting at our table. Klaus had put his chair aside, so that he could see me well from the front.

When I stretched my head to the door, the three tables on the wall were empty opposite the dresses.

My gaze went left, at the other angularly, opposite our table, this was also empty. I couldn’t see any more guests. The two buddies from Klaus also not. I went to Thomas and Klaus to the table with a quiet step towards Thomas and Klaus.

This time my shirt was not like a tent. It hung down smoothly and now it looked like I had a mini dress. Only my legs with the ownered stockings and the boots could be seen.

Clack …Clack …Klack, made the paragraphs of my boots again.

A slight rattling came from my handcuffs while running. I urged myself between the table and the bench, stood out a little wide, pulled my shirt up at the back so that I could sit on the leather bank with bare buttocks. Settled me, looked at Klaus and Thomas, opened the four buttons from below, put the two in the part of my back behind my back and spread my legs as far as I could, slipped back with the buttocks, presented me again that wayAs Thomas wanted it. Thomas only nodded with his head for great.

My cock was a bit limp, so the handcuffs came into their own well.

Peter came to our table with three beers. Also put me there and said: “You really deserved it now”, smiled at me. The others told everything about what was done with me in the toilet? I got a little red and said shyly. “Thanks”.

Meanwhile, Thomas stroked my left thigh.

Klaus said: “Beer is very good. You can pee good and a lot of that.“I almost swallowed my beer when I heard that. What should this indication? Please not, shot through my head again. Klaus got up and sat next to me on the bench and stroked my shaved shame again and pressed against my bladder.

Klaus then said: “You know that you could do such a bladder flushing everywhere.

You only need a vessel where it is peek in and a enema syringe. If there is enough liquid in the vessel, make the enema injection full, insert the filler in the urethra and put the liquid back into the bladder. So you could almost miss the game, ”laughed and drank his beer.

Peter looked at me with big eyes. “You’re really a horny sow.

I noticed earlier that you agreed to have such a bladder flushing to you “. I rushed my head ashamed and turned red.

Hopefully Peter will not get a vessel now, I thought to myself when Peter left our table.

Thomas and Klaus continued to flee me when we drove our beer. Thomas had dealt with my thighs, he must have liked it between bare skin and the holding -free stockings when stroking. Klaus was still busy with my shaved charm with his hand.

I looked in front of the window and could see that it had already gotten dark. I wondered how late it was already. My gaze was looking towards Dressen, where I discovered a watch. What already at midnight.

I was taken over for over 6 hours if I got everything together. Present, plug in the ass, iron in the urethra, enemas and three times, no four times and once I had to blow. Ohhhh man, I thought and saw Peter from the dresses waving and hearing him already heard:

“Come to the bar stools, I spend a nice drink”. “It’s a word,” said Thomas.

Read my thigh and got up. Klaus got up right away and both stood in front of our table and looked at me how I was still sitting there wide.

I put my legs together so that I could get up, I just wanted to do my shirt, had already got it from the back, so I heard Thomas say: “You can leave the shirt up, we are now among us”. I looked at Thomas with big eyes and now stood a little defiant.

From because of us, I thought. You could see me through the window, from outside,. It was dark outside and a little brighter in the pub. I would definitely be clearly visible.

“Please for you,” said Klaus.

I went to Peter in the direction of dresses, with an open shirt. A look at the window, whether there would be someone there who could see me, and the other look at Peter how he looked at me grinning and banged.

Clack ….Klack … Klack, made my boot heels again and the handcuffs let my cock and sack swirl back and forth with every step.

Thomas and Klaus followed me and said: “From behind Teddy also looks very cool with his mini dress and boots”. And laugh. You saw my shirt as a mini dress. I was now at the dress, I just wanted to sit on one of the bar stools, so Thomas pushed me aside and said: “You can stay nicely so that Peter and we can also see you well.

Klaus pulled the other bar stool aside so that I could put myself between the two places.

Thomas and Klaus now sat on a bar stool and had placed me between it. Peter put three drinks on the dresses and said: “Teddy and your horny body on you”. I was relocated again. How all four came and drank a sip.

Puuu I thought, there is more alcohol inside than anything else. Wants to make me drunk?

Peter said: “When I had looked at you like this and saw how you got the monster inlet and then when you were fucked”. I thought a moment. How could he have seen that I had received a monster inlet and was fucked, he was never present that I would have noticed that if he had stood in the door.

“I got really cool and would have come in too. I would like to fuck Teddy right now and then … then … “.

Thomas much Peter. “Fucking would not work, because Teddy still has the plug in his asshole”.

Thomas fast to my shirt on the side of my shirt it pushed a little to the side, so that my ass was released, gliding with his hand to these plug and nudged the plug a little deeper. I winced something.

Klaus had his hand on my shaved charm again, she must have done it because he keeps sniffing his handcuffs and then pressing against my bladder again.

Klaus spits the bladder flushing around in the head. Then I asked: “Why did you see us in the toilet, you were never there?“Peter grin and said:“ With my eyes I was already with you and showed under his dresses.

I have a monitor here and attached a camera in the anteroom of the toilets so that I can see what is going on there. Once had problems with guys who wanted to embroider drugs here. Why can’t I fuck Teddy just because he has the plug in his asshole.

Thomas said: As long as I don’t take the plug out, no one can fuck Teddy, that’s the law “. “Aha,” said Peter.

“It’s a shame, I would have loved to fuck him and then missed a milk inlet”. I looked at Peter with huge big eyes, totally frightened,. I had heard right, milk inlet. I already had four inlets, please don’t one more.

Thomas said to Peter: “Milk inlet, that would be a good idea as a degree. This is something else Peter “. I felt like Thomas on the plug in my asshole. He was outside.

Thomas looked at me smiles to us said: “We can’t miss a milk inlet”. Put the plug on the dresses and grabbed his drink. Too Peter and continued: “You made your pub so nicely available to us that you also deserve a hot fuck.

I thought, thank you nice. Be fucked again and then an enema.

When I saw the plug in front of me in front of me, I hoped that Klaus did not come up with the idea of putting the part in my mouth. But thank God not.

Peter took a key under his dresses and went to the front door and closed it. “So that nobody bothers us when we are in the toilet”.

Then Peter went into the kitchen, a short time later, he came out with a pot. I could see two packs of milk in the pot.

I ripped my eyes wide again. Oh please do not 2 liters, I pleaded with my eyes. Peter grinned at me as if he could interpret my eyes and said: “Milk is healthy”.

Klaus suddenly said: “If Teddy gets the milk inlet, the 10 mm thick iron would have to be in his tail again”.

Again I wandered my eyes wide and now looked at Klaus evil.

Thomas climbed from his bar stool, said no sound and went to our table, grabbed the iron that was still there, came back and stood behind me and held the 10 mm thick iron in the right hand, gripped with index finger and thumbBoth hands after the collar of my shirt and grazed my shoulders. From behind I heard Thomas say: “So that Peter can do you right away” and laughed. I was almost naked in the pub again, only dressed in holding -free stockings and boots when you can say clothed.

Peter took the pot with the two packs of milk and ran towards the toilet door. Shortly before, however, he turned to Right and went to our table.

Turned briefly to me and grinned again. After the enema syringe on the tray, which was also on the table, he put it in the pot for the milk and finally went through the toilet door. We followed Peter. Thomas had his hand on my ass and put a finger in my ass cunt, as he had done in the porn cinema when we ran to the island.

I had put my hands on my thighs and was slowly getting horny through my finger in my asshole. Klaus followed us.

Arrived in the anteroom of the toilet, Peter put the pot with the milk and the enema syringe in the sink and said to me: “Open my pants and get my cock out, because you can blow nicely first.

Thomas pulled his finger out of my asshole. I’m slowly kneeling. Took a deep breath, opened the pants stable of Peters pants and got his cock out of his pants, which was a normal size.

Circled his oaks with my tip of my tongue, so I heard him moan quietly. Slowly continued my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth cunt. I started sucking up his cock vigorously, it was right in the middle of it, Peter pushed my head away and said: “It is enough to put yourself on the sink, as if you were getting an enema, I want to fuck you”.

I slowly stood, turned towards the washbasin, spread my legs, slowly bent me forward, was just able to support me with my elbows, so I already felt the tail of Peter into my asshole.

He pushed like a wild one. It must have become so horny that he absolutely wanted to cum. He fucked my asshole as if he hadn’t fucked one for five years. Shortly afterwards I heard Peter screaming: “Yes you horny sow, I’ll fuck your brain out of your head”.

Pushed more and more and always rammed his cock into me to the stop. “Jaaaaa” shouted Peter and rammed his cock again until the attack in my asshole that I almost fell over. He shot his whole load deep into my asshole.

Peter stopped for a short time and dropped his head on my back. “You are a really horny sow.

Now the enema is also worthwhile “. Pulled his cock out of my asshole, took a paper towel, wiped his cock dry and put it back in his pants. Thomas and Klaus stood in the door frame all the time, where Klaus’s buddies stood when I got the enema.

I slowly stood upright, so I already saw Thomas grinning to come with the 10 mm thick metal rod.

Oh yes, a lot to me. The part comes back into my urethra and looked at Klaus Evil because it was his idea that iron was back into my urethra.

I already had the iron deep in my cock again. I winced something because it hurt a little again. Thomas said to me: “Well, don’t have you so horny sow”. Pressed the last two centimeters in with his thumb.

The iron was again in my urethra, when I heard Klaus say: “I could have hunted a enema injection and so we could fill Teddy twice.

I looked at Klaus and Thomas in horror and said in a whimpering voice “No Please don’t today”. Peter was to fill the milk into the pot. “Don’t worry,” said Thomas, “today you don’t get any bladder flushing. Klaus should make another appointment with you “.

A lot of a stone from my heart. I kissed Thomas intimately on the mouth, as a thank you.

Then I heard Peter shouting: “So I would be ready”. I looked Thomas over my shoulders and saw Peter with the enema syringe, filled with milk, standing, standing.

Thomas ordered me that I should put myself on the washbasin and bend forward so that I could receive the milk inlet.

I stand out wide and slowly bent towards the washbasin.

Looked at my stiff cock with the iron in it and sighed quietly. Then I supported my elbows on the washbasin.

This time Thomas stood next to me and pulled my ass cheeks apart. Peter pressed the filler blast of the enema syringe against my neck on the neck and drove my back with the enema syringe, on the spine,. Very slowly, ever deeper.

He now brushes along my ass and arrived on my rosette. It ran down my back ice cold. If that wasn’t the fifth inlet, I would have screamed after more. Then I felt the inlet blast deeply penetrated into my asshole, Peter pushed the enema injection into me ever deeper.

Well, I thought, please don’t eat the whole syringe back into my asshole.

I already felt the warm milk penetrated into my intestine. A little relieved that Peter had not taken milk from the fridge, I enjoyed the first filling. Peter pressed the piston of the syringe in a delightful man. The next fillings followed just like the first.

Peter started from the neck at the top and hiked to my asshole with every filling. Peter enjoyed every filling that he had pressed into the intestine with full trains. I could see that in the mirror too.

I didn’t even notice how quickly the 2 liters were in my intestine when Peter said: “The last milk filling comes”. Oops, I thought.

He does it like Thomas? Peter now also puts the whole syringe body in? As a precaution, I put my upper body on the washbasin, so that my ass gets a little higher, which I wouldn’t have done better, because I heard Klaus call: “Look at Teddy. He bends down even deeper and stretches your ass towards you as if he is waiting for the whole syringe. Los Peter, Ramm Teddy the syringe body in his asshole if he absolutely wants to have it that way.

I just wanted to get a little up again, as a sign that I didn’t want to voluntarily in my asshole, so I already felt the syringe body pressing my rosette and the way into my asshole.

Oh god, again the big part in my asshole.

Peter pushed and pushed deeper and deeper. I groaned very loudly, my mouth was empty this time. Then I heard Peter say: “You can do the 3 cm too, then the whole syringe is in your asshole”. Pressed the syringe in a little further.

Suddenly Thomas let go of my ass cheeks, got up. Klaus had also come closer, I could see in the mirror.

All three stood behind me and I heard her calling when I felt that she had her hands on the piston. “At the same time” and they pressed the piston into the syringe in a jerk so that the milk shot deep into my intestine. Now I felt strong pressure in the intestine, but only briefly, then it was gone again.

Peter slowly pulled the enema injection out of my asshole, when I heard Thomas calling.

“Now” that was my sign that I should press my sphincter so that no sip of milk drips out of my asshole. I pressed so firmly I could now feel how the syringe body flayed out of my asshole, I pressed a little more firmly right away, a short time later the filler piston was also outside. Phew, I thought and already heard Thomas said: “You can slowly stand there”.

I slowly stood upright and saw my thick stomach in the mirror. The 2 liter milk had already enlarged the abdominal circumference quite a bit.

The pressure in my intestine was quite tolerable. I had to be afraid that the whole milk would shoot out right away.

Would almost say that the four predecessors had got used to my intestine to the crowd, which Peter later got an idea

All three men looked at my stomach and stroked him with relish. Then I felt my hands on my ass cheeks and on the tail. The 10 mm thick iron, in my cock, had not moved a millimeter outside.

Peter smiled at me and said: “You are really great, just as you take the enema and how I can see on your stiff cock that it makes you very horny too”.

I thought hello, I have a 10 mm thick metal rod in my urethra, it makes my cock stiff and gives me a permanent stand.

Peter jerked my cock something, with the iron leaving a little. Thomas quickly took his thumb when he saw it and stuffed the iron to me again, again to my tail. “That stays in,” said Thomas.

Oh god, I thought with myself. The iron should stay in, what does that mean again? Peter said to Thomas: “He can now slowly let the milk out”.

Thomas looked at me with a grin and said: “Come on the first way, the milk stays in Teddy’s intestine for that long” so long “.

I looked at Thomas frightened. Should I still run around in the area with so much milk in my intestine. “Good idea” said Klaus “he has to endure and if he loses a drop before, he will get a bladder flushing.

“Ohhh no,” I called in horror “Please no bladder flushing today.

You can do as many bladder flushing as you want, but please, please, not today. “Ok” said Klaus, “I’ll take you in the word. You will receive an email from me with the appointment for your bladder flushing. I whimpered softly and said: “Thank you”

All three left the anteroom and ripen me, where are you going.

I really had to run into the dining room with such a full intestine, almost very naked. I ran very slowly, with a tight -pressed sphincter and very small steps behind the three men. I didn’t even dare to spread my legs a little while running, so the handcuffs on my thighs and moved my tail and sack back and forth.

Once in the dining room, the three men went towards the dresses. It’s a good thing that I didn’t have to sit down with my legs.

Once at the dress, Thomas saw the plug standing on the dress, taking it in his hand and smiling at me. “Come here you horny sow. I simply eat your asshole, then you are tight “. I slowly went on to the dress and thought with myself if that was going well.

But then I felt how Thomas stuffed the plug into my asshole to me. With a very strong jerk the plug was already in. I groaned briefly. Felt like Thomas pulled around on my ass cheeks so that the plug got a safe hold.

Then Thomas gave me a slap on my ass cheeks and said: “So finished, now you are plugged,” grinned me from the side and sat on the bar stool.

Strangely, I also no longer felt any significant pressure in my intestine. The milk has a very calming effect and lets me endure the whole thing almost easily. Is almost even a bit horny, sometimes to have to stand there so much.

In any case, if I should get so many enemas again, with a lot of liquid, I could give a hint with the fence case that milk should be used.

We all smoked a cigarette, Thomas and Klaus fumbled me again in the same places as before we were in the toilet. Thomas on my ass and Klaus on my shaved charm.

Then I heard Peter say: “We don’t want to slowly redeem Teddy?“I looked at Peter a little as if I were saying, I can still stand it, so I heard Thomas say:“ Teddy go to the toilet and stand across the bowl wide, we will come straight after.

I looked at Thomas a little puzzled, what should that mean again. Go slowly to the toilet door, looked again at the dress, saw the three men looked at me and grinned: “Horny ass with the plug”.

I went to the toilet cabin with mixed feelings and, as was challenged.

What do the three want to put out again? What else comes to me? Is not over soon? Slowly I can no longer.

I looked down at myself, saw the iron look out of my cock and put it myself with my index finger, again to the stop, in my glans. Not that Thomas had to complain again because the iron watched too far. I groaned slightly, so I heard the voices of the three men.

Shortly afterwards they stood at the cabin door.

Thomas said: “Something goes to your knees and support you again on the cabin walls. I’m slowly pulling the plug out of your asshole, but woe you shoot my milk load on my fingers “.

I slowly got into my knees. Tighted my sphincter when Thomas almost couldn’t get the plug out. I felt my asshole got a little tighter because the plug was conical and grew thinner.

Then Thomas had the plug in his hand, stood in the cabin door between Peter and Klaus. Then the famous words came: “Water march, oh no, milk march,” said Thomas and laughed almost checks.

I let my sphincter loose and the whole milk shot into the toilet bowl. All three shouted out of one mouth: “Ohhhh, Jaaaa, let everything out you horny milk sow”.

The milk came in several interwalls, I kept pressing, it still came out a little. After a few minutes my intestine was finally completely empty.

I took some toilet paper again, wiped my rosette dry. I was able to put almost four fingers in my asshole again, so she has become so slippery through the milk. I then slowly stood upright, but still legs over the bowls, the rinsing operated.

I just wanted to take a step forward, so I already felt Thomas jerking off my cock and said: “Now I’m still wanking the iron out of your cock”.

But it didn’t take long to do this. One or twice back and forth and the iron slid out of my urethra. Thomas caught the 10 mm iron and grinned at me. “So, we tortured you enough for today, but be honest, you have to attribute the punishment with the four inlets to yourself”.

I lowered my head and said in a quiet voice: “Yes”

Thomas gave me a kiss on my mouth and a slap on my ass cheeks. Then we all went back to the dining room. Peter took the empty pot, the two empty milk packs and the enema injection.

Thomas had the plug and the 10 mm iron in his hand.

Klaus tried to push his finger into my asshole while running. I looked at him a little nasty because Thomas had said that it was enough for today.

But Klaus didn’t bother that. With my finger in my asshole, I went after Thomas and Peter with Klaus by my side.

We came into the dining room because my eyes to our corner table, where I had to present myself. On the corner bench, in the corner the paper bag had disappeared with my things.

All the metal rods I had in my urethra were no longer on the table. What does that mean? I thought to myself when we had already arrived at the dress.

Thomas and Klaus sit on the bar stools again and I had to stand between them again. Thomas saw Klaus had his finger in my asshole and pulled on his hand. “I had said enough for today.

The same goes for you”.

I would not have expected that to take a party for me. I smiled at him and gave him a big kiss.

Meanwhile, Peter put four new drinks on the dresses. I was still almost naked in the dining room.

“Prost said Peter, on the beautiful long and horny evening”. We attacked the drinks and drank a big sip. Phew, still so much alcohol, I thought.

Thomas suddenly gave me my flannel shirt and said: “Now you can put it on and make it entirely”. I asked Thomas: “Where are my things? May I not put them on again?“Thomas grinned at me and said smiles:“ These are your things now.

So you can go home “. I looked at him frightened when I buttoned my shirt. I had got used to it in the pub to walk around without panties and pants, but I would never have dared to go on the street.

Oh god I thought I didn’t really have to go to the street at night? Peter must have recognized on my facial features that I wasn’t comfortable.

“Don’t worry Teddy,” said Peter “I’ll call you a taxi”.

Well, I thought. Taxi is already quite good, but the taxi driver will probably not be blind and realize that I wear hold -free stockings and boots.

Peter said: “I would have an assassination at you”. I looked at Peter with huge big eyes. What does he mean by assassination and, above all, not today.

“Don’t be afraid,” said Peter “I got an idea. I would ask you if you would do that too “.

Oh god I thought again. Klaus also started with an idea and what came out of it? I have to give myself for bladder flushing because I couldn’t say no.

What does Peter want now? Thomas said again: “Not around that way.

You’re like Klaus with his bladder flushing. Just ask Teddy about it “.

“Ok,” said Peter, “I have some friends who would like to give someone an enema, but find no one who willingly holds the ass as you did today. I would ask you if you were willing to make yourself available “.

I swallowed and asked: “How did you imagine that?. “Quite simply, I invite you into the pub here.

Of course you would have to present yourself again like today.

Halterless stockings, boots, handcuffs and flannel shirt. May even even leave the shirt. My buddies would go to the toilet individually with you and give you an enema.

Your urethra would not be stretched so that you can also drink beer and pee as you want.

I frowned my forehead and asked Peter: “How many buddies did you think there, and how much liquid should be used to use the pro enema?“Peter looked at me with a little little eyes as if he were just appreciating it. “Well, I would count on 20 buddies”. I looked at Peter totally shocked.

“How many?”I asked horrified. “Can also be a few less, but I think it would be 20,” said Peter.

I stood on the dress with totally shaky knees. Thomas and Klaus looked at me hopefully with horny eyes. I just wanted to say no that 20 enemas were too much for me, so I heard Peter say: “You can only get milk into your intestine”.

I took a deep breath and asked in a very quiet defiant voice: “And how much per enema?. “At most one liter,” said Peter. I took a deep breath again and said in a quiet voice: “Yes” Peter, Thomas and Klaus looked at me with pleasure, but Thomas wanted to hear it loudly and in one sentence, just like I had to repeat it with Klausthe question of bladder flushing.

I said, “Peter, your buddies can give me enema. But please only 1 liter with milk and per buddy, ”I still put behind.

The thought had already made me a little horny. I should explain myself to a mass inlet.

“Great” said Peter “You get a great gift from me and got a metal plug under his dresses. The part was a bit thicker than the one that I had to wear in my asshole all the time and had in my mouth in the enema.

Peter handed me the plug over the dresses. The plug was very difficult, just made of metal.

Had a size of approx. 13 cm length and a thickness of approx. 4 cm. So a little larger than the rubber plug.

He was nice to look at what Thomas noticed, because he took it out of my hand and said: “Pull your shirt up”, and grinned at me. I willingly pulled my shirt over my ass, up to my stomach. My legs came out completely with the ownered stockings. I also stood out with a wide -legged one and leaned something in the direction of dresses.

Klaus immediately said: “Look at the horny sow, he can’t wait to get something in his asshole again.

I have never really experienced something like that “. I already felt the cold tip of the metal plug sliding between my ass cheeks and snapped onto my rosette.

Thomas pressed the plug to me enjoyable and deeper and deeper in my asshole. I now felt that the metal plug had to be in my asshole to the stop, because the end was a little thicker, which made the necessary support between my ass cheeks.

Thomas pulled my ass packs apart and left a little and pushed the plug into his end position.

“So, done,” I heard Thomas say. “Run a little back and forth,” said Peter behind Dressen.

I got a red head because it made me horny to present myself in front of the three men like this. I ran back and forth in the dining room with a shirt held up. The boot sales made clack again ….Clack …clack.

Thomas ordered my shirt to let go so that I should run around in my mini dress, which he meant the flannel shirt.

I slowly let go of the shirt and it slid over my ass and thigh.

I fast my legs and ran back and forth while running again and was getting hornier there.

I heard Klaus and Peter talked. It was about the metal rods for the urethra. Klaus wanted her from Peter Borgen if he wants to give me the bladder flushing so that he can drill the urethra to me for the filler blast of the enema sprayer.

I didn’t take care of it, so I heard a knock on the pub door. The taxi was there, I could see through the window.

Whether the taxi driver had seen me walking around like that when I had kept my shirt up? I got a little nervous again. But it should be very different. Peter went to the front door and opened them.. An older, thick, tall man for around 60 years, entered the pub.

He looked at me from top to bottom, asked Peter in a deep voice. “Is your horny new toy?“And nods to me with his head. I grew red and my knees started to tremble easily. Peter looked at me and said to the taxi drivers: “Yes, that’s Teddy, he’s really cool on it.

We had a lot of fun with him. He also really does a lot with “. Then Peter started reporting to the taxi driver what she had done with me.

I would like to be sunk in the ground.

I was always ashamed when others report everything about me when I am present.

Peter said that I had to go to the toilet first to put on my current outfit, as I had to present myself at the table, with spread legs and bare ass cheeks on the leather padding. That Thomas had stretched my urethra except 10 mm, with metal bars. And finally that I had received five enemas.

Then the taxi driver said: “Why didn’t you call me? You know that I would also like to give someone an enema “.

“Don’t worry,” said Peter to the taxi drivers, “I have already regulated everything. Teddy provides ourselves and we make a mass inlet evening “.

When I heard the word, I became very different again. Should the taxi driver be one of his buddies? That can be cheerful, I thought with myself, so I heard Peter to tell Peter how they had fucked me in the toilet and that I now had a metal plug in my asshole.

“Horny,” said the taxi driver and asked me to pull up on my shirt. I looked at Thomas with big horrified eyes.

If I still have to present myself everything? I already heard Thomas’s voice. “Come here teddy and stand in front of me. Spread your legs and raise your shirt “.

It shot down my back ice cold. I slowly went to Thomas in the direction of Dressen still had my hands on my thighs.

Put me on the right next to Thomas. Pressed my lips together, lowered my head and slowly raised my shirt.

First the beginners of my own stockings came to light, then the bare skin of my thighs, but my glans blinked on the edge of the shirt.

I pulled the shirt up and further up. My cock came to light in its entire size, the handcuffs were also visible and finally my shaved charm was seen.

The taxi driver stood there with an open mouth and said: “Horny!! And with that you can do everything? I can not believe this”. Then I hear Klaus calls: “And much more, keyword bladder flushing”.

And laughed.

My heart beat like crazy. I stood in front of the wild stranger, almost very naked and had to present myself. When I was there and kept my shirt up, the four men talked as if I wasn’t present at all. I had to turn around so that the taxi driver could also admire my ass, where the thick metal plug was in it.

Had to bend a little forward so that the thicker end of the metal plug could be seen.

“Totally cool,” said the taxi driver.

“Turn around again,” said Thomas. I slowly turned to the taxi drivers again, still kept my shirt up, now almost to my nipples. “Ok, you can let go of your shirt,” I heard Thomas say. I let go of my shirt and it slipped over my legs on its own, so I stood again in front of the four men.

Thomas must have a new idea.

Thomas grinned so strange and suddenly said: “I just came up with something horny. I will always present you in this way if a new stranger should show you interest in you “. I looked at Thomas with big eyes and asked: “How should I imagine that?”” Quite simply, “said Thomas Grinendend. “If someone should show interest in you, then I will only say to you > Present yourself < You will be pulled without further instructions, your shirt until the nipples are high,.

If you are not as dressed as now …”. I interrupted Thomas in his continuation and asked a little frightened with big eyes. “What does that mean, sometimes not dressed as now as now?”” Quite simply, that will be your future outfit when we meet “. I was startled.

Should that mean that in the future I was only allowed to wear trumpets, boots, handcuffs and a flannel shirt in the future. I asked Thomas again, after my outfit. He confirmed my fear and I got a red head again. Peter, Klaus and the taxi driver looked at me with horny looks.

“So that not everyone can fond or fuck you just because you don’t have a panties, I will set up the next rule.

If you have something in your asshole like a plug or something similar, nobody can fuck you. If you put a metal rod in your urethra, nobody can jerk off your cock or touch it without asking that “. I stopped my breath. What did Thomas come back into? If I can’t be fucked, I have to wear a plug in my asshole? If nobody is allowed to jerk off my cock, I should wear a metal rod in the urethra? I was speechless.

Should that mean that I should now be equipped with plug and metal rod more often?

Thomas looked at me with a laugh. “So get used to walking around with plug and iron. Did you understand that? Or do you need a punishment? Klaus would be happy “. I looked at Klaus with big eyes and knew what he would like to do so.

I nodded with bright red head.

The taxi driver asked Klaus what he would like to do so. Klaus told the taxi driver about the bladder flushing. The taxi driver asked how that should work. Klaus tell the das when he wants to do the bladder flushing, I have to drink a lot, have to pee in a container and this liquid would be pumped back into the bladder through the urethra by the urethra.

“Horny,” said the taxi driver “I would like to see that too”.

The taxi driver asked if we couldn’t go slowly because he would have other tures that night. Thomas whispered something in his ear and we all said goodbye. Klaus and Peter would contact me because of the appointment for the bladder flushing and mass inlet. When I heard these two words, I became very different again.

I left the pub, dressed only with the holding stockings, boots and flannel shirt, with handcuffs for my gender and the new metal plug in my asshole.

The taxi driver followed me and opened the back right door so that I could get in and smiled at me ashamed.

I got on and wanted to buckle up, then the taxi driver said: “Sit down in the middle of the seat, with a bare ass on the leather pad”. And went to the driver’s side and got in. It became very different for me again. What else does the taxi driver have before? What whispered Thomas in his ear?

I sat down in the middle of the rear seat, pulled my shirt up, so that I was sitting on the cold leather pad with bare ass cheeks.

Had to spread my legs a little because of the middle jetty in the car.

The taxi driver turned to me and said in a dark rougher voice: buttocks, buttocks, raffic to the side and spread my legs wide. I want to see your cock with the handcuffs in the rear view mirror.

I was powdered red again. My heart knocked like crazy. I tired my shirt slowly, stuck the side parts behind my back, as I had to do it in the pub and spread my legs as far as I could.

I said in a defiant voice: “Right like this?“The taxi driver nods and we drove off.

I got queasy at every traffic light crossing in the belly area because the window panes were not tinted from the taxi and everyone could have seen me sitting like this.

Arrived at my house entrance, the taxi driver said: “Can not button your shirt, not that you still know. I closed my shirt and got out of the tax. When I was at the door to beat, the taxi driver said: “See you soon again you horny sow” .

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