In my best uncle voice, I told her, "Shore, Pumpkin. Climb right on up here."She gave me a giggle and a grin, jumped up on the bed and bounced like it...was a trampoline; my eyes bounced as I watched the hem of her robe fly up and down. Somehow the only flash I got was when she had her back to me -- and just the sight of her sweet butt got Little Bob real interested.She finally turned, got down and straddled my legs then crawled up. She rubbed her robe with those hard nipples underneath onto. It felt just as good to him to empty load after load into me throughout the day as it did to emoty into the crotch of a real girl.His current goal for my pussy was to render it so useless that only the combination of a tunnel plug and a smaller normal plug would keep my orfice sealed up. My hole was already his slutty cock sleeve, but by the end of the month, he had planned on installing the tunnel plug to keep my hole open at all times unless it had been sealed shut by a regular plug.. He. Just your one finger already makes me feel full; I know you are intentionally torturing me with your slow, controlled strokes. You growl out how much you love that I am wet for you and tell me that I am your good little slut. I am flattered every time that you call me that and this time is no different. And then you tell me that we need to leave. Right. Now.As soon as we reach the car, you immediately rip off my bikini bottoms and your long, thick finger wastes no time going back into my. I shall give you some time to mull over your decision, at least until the paralysing agent wears off and you can talk again. Now, it's time for your enema, so let's go off to your bathroom."John lifted me up off the bed and sat me in the wheelchair again. He then strapped my arms and legs to the chair, for my own benefit I was told, since I didn't have any control over my body, I would have just fallen out of it. Again, the same routine with the enema equipment took place, except this time the.