Using the fingers of my left hand, I part my pussy lips slightly, hoping tolocate the various parts of me that are new in form or substance, such as m...urethral opening and the opening into my vaginal canal. I've never been agreat fan of "spread shots", girls posing while holding their pussies open asI am now, but I'm doing it for a different reason and besides, it's my pussyand not someone else's that I'm looking at.Since the tour left quite early this morning for our return to DC, I skippedmy. His mouth was so wet and warm sucking on the side of my neck and his fingers waste no time finding my sweet spot. He smiled when he realized I’m already dripping with desire for his hard long cock. Licking my lips, with my hands above my head I braced myself in anticipation of his thrust. The action of his penis entering my precious spot, I knew all too well to be deep and forceful. To my surprise he put himself inside me and then slowly enters my hotness. I could feel my warm and tingling. I felt my master's hand stroke me. I thought, this is ready weird. and my master carried on for a good while, then I started to twitch. My master carried on rubbing the fabric, and my twitching started to get more intense. I was really frightened, but felt powerless to do anything about it. I started to get really hot. The next thing I know, I shot out this gooey white stuff, for what seemed like an eternity. I was covered in the stuff and thought I was gonna drown. Honest!! . Pulling out a small an enema bag, he held it in front of me. "I have here 1 cup of concentrated liquid soap. It'll mix nicely with your enema and give you a thorough cleaning, though I'm afraid the cramping will be something you'll have to endure."Ignoring my desperate pleas, he proceeded to pump the soap into me. Within minutes, I felt the cramps intensify, tearing through me like a knife twisting around my intestines. I reflexively tried to curl up but the bondage of my arms only allowed me a.