I screamed in terror when I saw what was inside. I tried to get away but he pulled on the leash dragging me into the room. I was clawing at the collar...which was tightening around my throat. I lost my footing and slipped to the floor. He dragged me to one side of the room, pulled me up on my feet and tied the leash to a hook on the wall. I tried to reach the hook but it was too high. I screamed for help. "Scream away slut. The only people who can hear you are your husband and the fuck slave and. The bra sagged in front of her body and she let them slip down her arms. She looked at her tits for a bit. She liked them and from the looks she got at work, she knew others did too. She lifted her arms to stretch which caused her tits to lift and protrude out.She pulled her panties down and found that they were a little wet. Moving over to the tube, she put her hand in to check the water. It was a bit hot. She turned off the hot water and let a bit of cold water flow. While the water was. I accidentally burned my finger on the griddle and jumped back to focusing on making lunch.————————–My neck was still sore from the hour I had spent the previous night with my face buried in Kate’s pussy as she messaged with Vince. I stood awkwardly now on the porch as Kate and the two girls ran to greet Vince as he stepped out of the car. The sinking feeling that had been pulsing for the past few weeks now settled into an uncomfortable permanence in my gut. His confidence, his swagger as Kate. “Sit on the toilet.” She roughly pulled the exhausted Donna up and let her fall back on the toilet seat. The tube was removed roughly, and next Donna felt her stomach empty itself splashing its watery substance loudly into the toilet. Donna was still crying in shame and this only made it worse.“And back again.” Ninon said as she placed Donna again ass-up on the bath tub side, and inserted the tube again.Three humiliating times Donna was given an enema, totally crushing her self-esteem. To have.