We both took up position in the bathroom with our bottoms facing the door behind us. I turned to Jess and whispered, “Are you sure we are up to this...”Jess smiled back and whispered “Nope, but I’m sure it will be memorable.”Heather returned and I glanced over my shoulder to see her carrying a basin containing two enema bags with attached hoses and a bottle of lube. I made a mental note to ask her at some point where she got all this stuff.“Ok, slaves, here we go,” she said, hanging the bags from. There was a bottle of mineral oil on a shelf, and they greased each other up, not to mention putting plenty on my dick, balls, and asshole. They stroked me till I got hard, I couldn't help it. Then one of them says, "Hey look, I think he likes it!" OH SHIT!!!The next thing I knew two of them had me by the ankles, and a had bent my knees and pulled my feet up as tight as they would go against my chest. One crawled on top of me and started to try to shove his rock-hard dick up my ass. I was. When she saw the greenhouse, she asked if that was where I started all these plants, and asked if we could go inside. “Of course we can, it is a bit warmer in there but I can turn on the fan, that usually cools it down a bit, and if you want, let the dogs loose, there is nothing they can hurt'. Once in the greenhouse she said “this is really nice, I bet you are out here all winter”, “yes I do spend a lot of time here, and am glad you like it”, then she said “mind if I make a comment about what. "Good morning," I said. "How are you feeling this morning?" My ass hurts, but it's nothing that I don't deserve," she said. "I have to tell you that I got really excited being tied to the post like that. And the way you left me there! I have to admit that after you left I brought myself off another time on the bedpost." Mmmmm, we'll have to make sure that you clean up after yourself in the future, or that bedpost is going to get pretty messy," I told her."Does that mean I'll be tied to it.