emeraldgryphon
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I've had it done to me in scene, using a plastic chair mounted on an axle, so I can be rotated from kneeling to sitting over a bucket. The feeling of being filled can be painful, uncomfortable, and very distressing, given the urge to expel, but an inflatable plug or nozzle keeps that from happening. I've actually become quite addicted to that particular form of submission. I had a very interesting self-bondage session a month or so back, with me chained down on all fours over a padded bench, hooded and gagged, and my CB-2000 very full. my legs were secured by leather cuffs and a spreader bar. Padlocks secured my wrist manacles to rings in the bench, and those padlocks, keyed alike, have two keys. Those keys were on long strings tied to eyescrews in the ceiling and the strings were frozen in ice cubes, one cube twice as large as the other. The smaller one was about ten minutes worth of melt time, and the second about twenty-five. The first key to drop had a piece of steel attached to it, and near its drop point was a large magnet. Should I miss the first key its swing would bring it within the magnet's influence, and out of my reach. Then I would have to wait for the second key to drop, fifteen minutes later. However, there was a third ice cube, with a melt time just a few minutes longer than the first key, but the string it suspended held a weight. When it dropped the weight would pull down and open the clamp on the enema bag, the nozzle of which was already in place. I hadn't counted on the cotton string for the first key absorbing water and freezing solid, so when it finally dropped it did so sloppily, not falling straight down, and before it ever came within my grasp the magnet grabbed it. My face was probably a perfect mask of horror as I realized that I never had a chance to get free and knowing what was going to happen quite soon afterwards. I was held helpless as the time crawled by and then, inevitably, the second catch melted, the weight dropped, and the enema started to run. It is an incredible feeling, one of complete helplessness and humiliation as the water enters you. After the enema bag was quite empty I had to hold it uncomfortably for twenty minutes waiting for the second key. It finally dropped, with the same problem as the first, but without magnetic attraction, and pushed my total time up to almost thirty minutes of sweating, moaning, cramping, belly-filling enema retention. Can't wait to do that again.
< Message edited by emeraldgryphon -- 9/25/2009 2:46:16 PM >
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