Chapter Seven
Nicole found herself in what seemed to be becoming her usual dither of conflicting feelings and emotions. Her ass hurt like hell on the outside, and was feeling rather uncomfortable on the inside as well. The 'agitation' of the withheld enema had indeed done its part, and the well-stirred warm soapy waters were demanding an exit in no uncertain terms. But she was also in the delicious denouement from two killer orgasms, as her implacable master had demonstrated once again his unique power to get her off an order of magnitude more pleasurably than any lover in her long and busy s****l history. She murmured breathlessly: ‘Thank you so much, Sir, for my behavioral conditioning...but I wonder if I could get up and use that toilet you are sitting on...please?’
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