Leopard Girl

Chapter 18

Hal was a perfect gentleman on Sunday; as much as one can be when one owns a beautiful, naked slavegirl. He cooked for Janice and fed her. He bathed her. He fucked her often and made sure that she achieved an orgasm each time. He cuddled with her and let her rest throughout much of the day.

Monday started off much the same but started to change by mid afternoon. He asked her if she was enjoying herself and she replied that it was much nicer than she had expected. He told her that it could be like this always for her if she would become his. He even showed her an ownership agreement that he had prepared to make it official. She politely declined the offer without even reading it, not knowing that things were about to change. Hal was moving on to the next phase in his conquest of Janice. It was to be humiliation next.

Hal led his slavegirl down to the basement where he bent her over a bench. Then he prepared a batch of soapy water and produced a rubber tube. He was not in the habit of giving enemas so he had to improvise with what he had. As soon as Janice figured out what was about to happen to her, she started protesting. Struggling would have been useless with the way she was bound. Her legs were spread widely and anchored to rings in the floor. Her head rested on the bench, although her torso was off of it. Her arms were stretched out along the surface of the bench and strapped down securely.

"No, Hal," she complained. "Please, not that. That's going too far."

Hal swatted one of her bottom cheeks, enjoying the slapping sound that it made and seeing how firm her butt was. "We're just going to clean you out a bit."

"Please no," she pleaded. "It's too much."

He ignored her begging and completed his preparations. He hung the bucket high above her head and then greased her ass. He unceremoniously pushed the end of the tube into her butt, causing her to squeal and thrash in her bindings as her bottom was violated. She had never been used this way before.

Hal had to hold the tube in place since it was not equipped with a plug. But he enjoyed the sight before his eyes and did not mind the inconvenience. The naked, wiggling body was delightful to watch. Occasionally, he would swat a dancing bottom cheek or bend over to watch her full breasts swaying beneath her as she struggled.

The water continued to flow. He reached beneath her and felt her belly becoming fuller and tighter. When she cried out as the cramps started, he massaged her belly to try to sooth the cramping.

When he was satisfied that she was full enough, he quickly withdrew the hose and replaced it with a butt plug. The shape of this plug would keep it in place until he decided to let her void. In the meantime, he enjoyed himself by playing with the luscious breasts, swatting them back and forth and tugging on their nipples.

Finally, he decided to let her empty. He released her arms and secured them behind her back. Then he released her legs and led her to the toilet. He pulled out the plug and pushed her down onto the toilet and then waited.

"Can I have some privacy?" she asked.

"No," was his simple response. She held it as long as she could but, with all of the cramping, that was not long. She loudly expelled all of the fluid, blushing furiously as she did so. She had never felt so humiliated in all her life.

Hal wiped her clean and then helped her to stand. "Again," he announced.

"No, please!" she begged. "No more, please! That was horrible!" She struggled against him but without the use of her arms, it was futile. In short order, she was strapped back in the same position. Hal mixed up another batch of the warm soapy fluid, increasing the amount of water this time. Then he plugged the tube in and the water started flowing again.

Janice groaned as she felt herself filling up again. The cramping started anew and she struggled against her bindings. Hal alternately slapped a bottom cheek and then a breast, enjoying the sound of his palm against the soft flesh. When she started cramping, he started massaging the expanding belly with one hand while the other continued spanking the girl. When the bucket was almost empty, he crouched down to inspect his work. He was very pleased with the results. Janice looked like she was five or six months pregnant and he knew that she must be very uncomfortable with her belly so distended.

The routine was the same as he took her to the toilet. After she had expelled the fluid, he cleaned her and then announced, "Again."

Janice shrieked and struggled to get away from his grip but she was no match for a stronger male who had the use of both arms. He quickly bound her back in the familiar position and prepared the third enema. This one was with cold water.

Janice started shrieking as soon as the icy water started flowing into her bowels. The cramping started almost immediately. After only a few minutes, her body felt chilled and her teeth started chattering. She continued to shriek and pull on her bindings.

Hal did not think of himself as a sadist but he had to admit that the sights and sounds of a beautiful woman in distress were appealing. He watched her ass dance in front of him and loved the poetry of its movement. He had learned that he could use only one hand to add to her torment. He had almost accidentally let the hose pop out earlier when he used both hands to toy with her body. That would have resulted in a mess.

This bucket contained even more water. Janice definitely had the look of advanced stages of pregnancy and there was still more water left. He decided to let the water flow a little longer. Her hands clenched and unclenched and her shrieks had died down to whimpers and incoherent babblings. Hal finally stopped the flow and dragged her to the toilet.

She had a dazed look on her face as he wiped her clean. He dragged her back to the table and she did not even struggle again. Instead, she just sobbed and mewled and begged that he not do it again.

Hal had no intention of another enema, however. He had a better use for her ass now. Once he had her secured to the bench again, he dipped two fingers back into the jar of lubricant and smeared it around her asshole. Then he pushed the fingers past the tight little pucker, rotating his hand to smear the jelly around. Janice groaned at the intrusion but the fight was out of her for the moment.

Hal lowered his pants and freed his cock. He knew from previous conversations with Janice that she had never done anal sex before. He was going to pop her cherry. He knew that this would weaken her resolve even further. At least it always did with Jill. Whenever Jill was acting up or resisting, he would take her anally. That would quickly eliminate her high-and-mighty attitude and make her docile and compliant.

He positioned his cock at Janice's little rosebud. As soon as she realized what was about to happen, she started screaming and begging and thrashing about in her bindings again. She moved her hips back and forth, trying to evade the spear that was about to stab her. But with the tight bindings, it was easy for Hal to hold her ass in place. He gripped her hips and pushed forward, easing the tip of his cock into the forbidden channel. Janice groaned as she felt her bottom being stretched and then howled as he plunged fully into her.

She thought that she was being split in two and she was certain that he must have torn her sphincter. The pain was intense. But it was only momentary pain. Eventually, her ass adjusted to the intrusion and she was able to breathe normally again. Hal looked down and watched as his hard member disappeared into the shapely ass, only to reappear as he pulled back out. He had never tried fucking a cold ass before and made a mental note to do more ice cold enemas in the future. He did not last long. Her ass was tight and gripped his cock like a vise. He unloaded his seed into her bowels and then pulled out.

He pulled his pants back up and left her secured to the bench. He went upstairs, turning the lights off and leaving her to whimper alone in the darkness.

He returned two more times that day to rape her ass. That night, he brought her a bowl of fruit and put her in a cage for the night along with the bowl of food and a bowl of water. He knew that she would spend a miserable night alone in the darkness.