ABBY MAYS REVENGE

Abby Mays Revenge,





Chapter 3





By LKraemer





Disclaimer: Not Suitable for Children, Offensive Language, Angst, Sexual Situations that may offend some, MA, 18+, BDSM, X-Rated, Graphic Violence







Christian’s whole body tensed. He wriggled and squirmed; trying to pull away from Abby’s touch but could not.



“Are you a virgin, Christian?” Abby asked in a playful tone as she continued to stroke a single finger teasingly up and down his exposed crack.



Defeated, Christian stopped squirming, whimpering at her touch.



“I find it hard to believe a d*ck could refuse a tight, pretty little a$$hole like yours…….” Her voice trailed off as she spanked him with a bare hand against his tight, taut skin.



Christian shrieked in pain. His ass stung from the blow of his Mistresses’ hand. “You’d BETTER answer my question, or you’ll get it again!” Abby hollered at the top of her lungs.



Christian hung his head. His nostrils flared as his breathing became heavier and more labored. “No, I’m not a virgin…..” he replied in a dead pan tone in his voice.



“That’s too bad, Christian, cause I really wanted to be the one to break your cherry!” Abby cooed as she slipped on the latex gloves, snapping them one by one, making an echoing sound in the room.



Christian flinched at the sound every man hates, the sound of latex gloves snapping.



“Your ass fuck will be my pleasure…..your pain, Christian, but first it’s time to give you a thorough cleansing. I want to hit that prostate of yours when its time to fuck you!”



Christian could hear the sound of the medical bag being unzipped, causing him to shudder in fear.



“I picked the biggest enema tip, just for you, Christian!” Abby announced with glee as she lubed the tip.



“Oh Jesus……Please, no enema, Abby!” Christian whined and pleaded.



“No use arguing, Christian!” Abby continued as she walked in front of him, letting him catch a quick glance at the tip of the enema tube before she grabbed the chair and pulled it behind him.



With a sigh, he realized there was no getting out of the procedure due to being restrained; he gave up trying to change her mind.



“Your ass is in the perfect position for an enema, Christian!” Abby smiled a wicked grin.



Christian sulked as he felt her spread his a$$ cheeks apart. He cringed from her forced touch, his skin burning badly from the repeated spankings.



“I will undo your restraints when you can’t hold it anymore and you will use the toilet right there! Understand?” Abby added as she noticed his ass pucker and dilate in fear of the tube entering his sensitive orifice.



Christian moaned as he felt the lubed syringe enter his rear. He clenched his hands in the restraints as he could feel his rectum filling with pressure.



“Nothing like an internal inflation …..or should I say, ‘infernal’ inflation?” Abby quipped in a dry, sarcastic tone.



Christian stared at the dirty toilet across the room. He could see shit stains inside the toilet bowl and piss stains dribbled down the front noting it had not been cleaned for some time.



“That’s a dirty toilet, Abby!” Christian whined. “I’d rather sh*t all over the floor than go in that!” Christian added with sarcasm.



Meanwhile Tina listened and watched through a slight crack between the door and the frame. She decided Abby would need some help now. She knew Abby did not like her interfering but she did not want to clean up the sh*tty mess off the floor, either. She stepped back into the room and walked up to Christian, standing in front of him watching as an expression of agony and humiliation washed over his face.



“You will use the toilet or you will be forced to hold it in longer, do you understand me?” Abby reminded him as she held the tubing up to let it drip slowly.



“Yes,” he whimpered with a grimace.



“Say YES, my mistress!”



“Yes, my mistress!” Christian pursed his lips.



He continued to feel the cool sensation of the water being injected into his rectum, making it feel very full of pressure now.



Christian whimpered soft moans. He was humiliated more than ever now.



Tina sensed his nearing explosion and began to undo the restraints while she quickly motioned to Abby to release the tube from his rear.



Cramps overwhelmed his entire stomach. “I have to go NOW!” he sniffled and pouted.



Christian raced to the toilet, appalled by the sight of it and reluctantly sat down and yelped in pain once his butt cheeks touched the hard seat.



He placed his hands on the edge of the toilet seat to hoist his body a little so his sore ass wouldn’t touch the seat.



An erection had formed during the enema from the pressure in his rectum. With embarrassment, he tried to hide and shove his hard manhood into the toilet, pointing it downwards.



Moments later he exploded into the toilet and sighed with relief. Christian winced in pain from sitting on his sore bum.



Both women stood in front of him with their arms folded across their chests while they watched Christian’s facial expressions go from pure agony when a wave of cramps would hit him to a look of pure relief when he shit into the toilet.



“Can’t a guy take a shit in peace?” Christian asked with a tone of sarcasm as he leaned forward clutching his stomach. Leaning forward helped to alleviate the soreness he felt from sitting on the toilet.



The Dominatrix and the Mistress smirked, giving a quick glance at one another.



Christian’s eyes shifted back and forth in disgust from Abby to Tina.



“If you’re trying to humiliate me, it’s working!” Christian added in a defeated tone as he pressed his legs together so they could not see his penis.



With a sigh of relief, Christian took a long piss into the toilet before he leaned slightly forward to wipe his crack with the toilet tissue.



He glared at the two women while they watched.



The smell of sh*t permeated throughout the room making Abby put her hands over her nose in sheer disgust.



Rebounding, Christian retorted with a sneer. “Serves you goddamn good and right for shoving that tube up my ass!”



“Are you goddamn done yet?” Abby blurted with a sigh.



“You’re the one who is friggin’ responsible for this!” Christian hissed as he stood up with a wince and flushed. He tried to cover his boner with his hands, ashamed.



“The smell doesn’t bother me any….Abby go get the kit washed and put away and meet me back here in a few minutes. You’ll be able to hear when I’m done with him!” Tina gave Abby a firm nod hinting for her to leave before she winked at her.



Abby acknowledged, winking back. She knew what Tina had in store for Christian next.



Christian’s legs began to tremble in fear of being left alone with the Dominant again. He watched Abby cooperate with Tina’s request as she grabbed the enema kit before heading out of the room with a brisk pace.



“I-I-I have to go again!” Christian stammered with a tone of fear as he turned around to sit down on the toilet seat again with a wince.



Tina dragged the chair across the room, making a pronounced sound as she slid it across the floor.



She crossed her one leg over the other and lit another cigarette taking a long drag of it. She blinked quickly, taking great delight in staring at her submissive.



Christian sat for a few moments, hung his head staring at the floor while clutching his stomach. He was relieved that the cramps passed without another bowel movement.



“You didn’t really have to go again, did you?” Tina mused as she cocked her head to the one side.



Christian looked up at Tina and glared at her.



“I thought I had to,” Christian shuddered as he did not take his eyes off of her.



“That’s what I call stalling, more like it! Come here, boy!” Tina demanded.



“Why?” Christian fired back.



“Don’t give me any lip! Do as you are told!” she argued.



Christian winced again as he stood up. His erection sprang from the toilet seat as he stood up trying to cover his genitals with his hands.



Tina patted her lap. “Come here!” she purred.



“You’re going to have a good ol’ fashioned spanking over my knee!” Tina patted her legs again.



Christian continued to tremble and shook his head quickly.



“No g*ddamn way!” Christian barked as he backed up a bit.



“If you don’t then I’ll be forced to bring Abby back in and punish you with the whip or the paddle again! Would you rather have that?” Tina reminded him as she mischievously rubbed her hands together and cracked her knuckles at the same time.



Christian winced. “Fine!” he pouted as he cooperated and walked towards her, still with his hands covering his erect penis.



He sighed as he obeyed and leaned over her lap, with his a$$ high in the air. His hard, throbbing dick pressed against her as he shifted his body to prepare to be spanked again.



Christian closed his eyes and licked his lips nervously awaiting the first slap of her hand. Without a warning, Tina’s hand came down with the first strike.



Christian pursed his lips. His balls banged into her flesh. He shrieked in intense pain as the first blow hit. His a$$ still felt like a boiling fiery hell and there was no end in sight of it ending anytime soon.



He dug his nails into her flesh as she struck again. Tina began to feel a slight trickle of pussy juice flow down her inner thigh from arousal.



Abby watched from the doorway outside, the door open a crack. She too, began to feel aroused watching Christian’s balls bang against Tina’s flesh in his vulnerable position.



Christian’s loud, continuous shrieks permeated the room soon were followed by pathetic whimpers and moans as she struck him again and again with her bare hand.



A stinging shot of pain traveled from Tina’s hand up her arm. Without a care, she continued, her blows becoming more intense, harder and closer together, causing his sac to continuously bang against her skin.



Tina noticed Christian’s cock began to leak a mix of precum and urine, exciting her even more. She glanced at his face noticing his eyes were still closed. His bottom lip jutted out with each smack of her hand.



“I hafta piss!” Christian screamed followed by a whimper as he struggled to get up.



Tina did not hold him back, watching him run to the toilet to take a much-needed piss. The view of the dirty toilet made him sick to his stomach.



The Dominant noted his flesh was bright pink from the spanking and enjoyed the view from behind as her submissive continued to relieve himself with a moan.



Tina noticed Abby was watching from the doorway and motioned her to come back in the room.



Christian finished and flushed, turning around with a look of humiliation, covering his genitalia again. He glared at Tina before he turned to glance at Abby reaching for a leather riding crop.



He gasped when he saw the riding crop in Abby’s hand.



“Hands away from your dick, Christian!” Put them behind you!” Abby ordered.



“Yes, Abby!” Christian whimpered, fearful she would not hesitate to strike his dick with it.



“Yes, who?” Abby retorted with sarcasm.



“Yes, my Mistress!” Christian replied blinking his eyes quickly as he moved his hands behind his back, exposing his erection before looking down at the floor with shame and humiliation again.



Tina got up off the chair with a sigh, rubbing her hands together, asked, “Did you remember to bring the hood, Abby?”



“Yes, I did!” Abby responded promptly as she whipped it out from behind her back.



“Good! Put it on him now!” Tina hissed at Abby.



“Put up a struggle, Christian and I won’t hesitate to use the riding crop!” Abby reminded him as she placed the hood over his head.



“Yes, my Mistress!” Christian replied obediently in a muffled tone. “Where are you both taking me?” he whined.



“Shut up or you’ll get a whipping! You’ll find out soon enough!” Abby snapped angrily.



To Be Continued