It was obvious that there would be no more driving that day, as the motorway was blocked both ways by snow, so we did what any self respecting trucker...would do, and went on the piss. We were buying cans of beer from the garage, and drinking them in Harrys truck, and after a few, he got out his porn mag stash He seemed to be waiting for me to get to a certain magasine, which I eventually did, only to find that it contained hardcore shemale, male pics. I put that aside, as at the time, I had no. It was the first time I had been given an enema and at first there was some slight discomfort and after another couple of seconds, I felt completely full. The bag continued to empty into my bowels and I was to the point I didn't think I could take anymore, I begged him to take it out -- then all of a sudden the bag was empty, all its contents were inside me. My stomach was cramping and I had the irresistible urge to push it out. Once again he adjusted my constrainer and tilted my ass toward the. "Yes. Which is like why both off your surprises are going to here tomorrow. Can you be here around noon tomorrow?" JessiKa asked."Um...sure, I guess. Why am I coming here when we're closed?" I asked."It's like for both of your surprises. Like, trust me. What were planning for you tomorrow, its better to it closed," JessiKa said."Oookay," I said."Welp, I better get back to work. I'll see you tomorrow around noon, Ricky," JessiKa said."Okay. Yeah. See you tomorrow," I said.JessiKa walked away. If I need assistance, I must call the woman he's hired as a live-in "attendant" if he happens to be out of the house.Tonight I'm on the couch, sitting on my knees, my ankles bound to my thighs. My arms are folded behind me, wrists tied together with two big belts wrapped around my chest and stomach. Pantyhose only this time. He's kept the bra off so he can use the nipple clamps. I'm blindfolded. The ball gag rests around my neck, unused, but I dare not speak until I'm given permission.The.