Chapter Forty
Preparing for a night’s slumber, 128 is guided by a nurse as she lowers herself onto her low stool and attached impaling anal plug. She notes ‘No. 7’ emblazoned at the base and realizes her anus will be accommodating a larger size. When the nurse places her hands about the hips, Nurse Traite’s comment is brought to mind... ‘reproducing like a sow’.
128 is disconcerted. There was no mention of being bred like a farm animal when Nurse Kelly offered an overview of Nusquam. Instead her words suggested she would be safe... tormented but her demented psyche curiously pampered.
There comes an irrepressible moan as the anal plug is slowly driven home under her lowering weight. The nurse smiles, checks to assure her wrist bands are secured in place high above then clips her ankle b
