A moment later she pushed the shorts down revealing her completely smooth mound. Her shirt fell open as she alternated the squeezing of her breasts wi...h her left hand. Kicking the shorts aside, she spread her feet apart and plunged two fingers inside her glistening pussy. Her head tilted back as she moaned and then pushed a third finger inside. ‘Oh, baby… you know what I want,’ she whispered loudly. Her fourth finger disappeared inside her now dripping pussy. Each time she moved her hand out. “No. There will be no pain at all. You will feel a fullness that some people find uncomfortable, some people find pleasant and relaxing. If you start feeling very full, and start feeling a strong urge to relieve yourself, trying breathing heavily and fast, similar to how you might control contractions during a delivery during pregnancy.” He reassured me. I watched with keen interest as Jerome and the nurse mixed the barium solution and filled the container. The volume was a bit over two quarts. As I was walking back tothe kitchen I stopped once again in front of the hallway mirror andlooked at myself. The utilitarian gingham pinafore made me look like amucama Mexicana as Pat mentioned yesterday.I felt sexually aroused looking like that and finally an answer dawned onme. I simply was someone who was thriving being in a submissive servilemode, someone who was destined to be 'the apron wearer' if that could beconsidered an acceptable term.The front door bell ringing brought me back to. The slave soon saw a hypodermic needle in Gustav’s right hand. He attempted to struggle but it was no use. Gustav took the needle and pushed it into the slave’s throat. There was an attempt at a scream but the severe gag would let nothing out. The plunger was pushed and the slave felt the liquid enter the needle and into his throat. In seconds a horrible burning could be felt. Gustav pulled out the needle and released the slave’s head. The pain! The horrible pain! The slave felt as if his.