I shuddered. The sensations were almost too much. My tits, my ass. I wanted to be fucked. He caressed my ass with his free hand and continued to finge... my ass. ‘Pretty, pretty ass. I want to stuff that butt, little bitch. But first things first.’ He removed his finger. I felt a hard object push into my ass. ‘A warm bath for your ass. Ever had an enema, whore? This one will clean you out well.’I felt the sensation of being filled. The warm water entered my rectum and began filling me up. My. Their cells smelled like sweat and their mattresses were probably dirtier than them. As Rick stares at the floor, he hears footsteps. Still pumped with adrenaline, his first instinct is to reach for his revolver, and it takes him about a second to realize he is safe and there’s no need for that anymore.“Knock, knock!” – Says a gentle and girly voice, which he immediately recognizes as Beth’s.“Yea, come in.”“Hey Rick! Everyone’s celebrating in the cafeteria, aren’t you joining us?”“Nah, Beth.. The last item finished a few minutes ago. Let's see how they fit," She handed me a bag with the two garments and showed me to a changing room.I selected the t shirt and slipped it on. It was slightly stretchy fabric and clung to my new figure. The small sleeves fit perfectly once I had wrestled my new arms through. I came out and showed it off for Nat who thought it looked pretty good on me. I moved about to get the feel of it, the fabric seemed to fit pretty good. It didn't pinch anywhere and. Sammy laughed, “Don’t tell me this is the first time you’ve been with another woman?”“Yes,” Brooke croaked, “but it feels so good—so fucking good.”“Yes, it does. I’ll enjoy it just as much when you do it to me. Come,” she instructed, “you can do me now.” She rose, standing in the tub, bare pussy staring Brooke right in the face. “You are going to be my slave. You like others to take control, don’t you?”Brooke could hardly speak, but somehow she responded. “Yes… yes… I do.” Just as Brooke.