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The Enema Bandet

Part 1

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not 
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next 
posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.


If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... 
ETC then go on to the next posting.


              You have been warned!!!
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                        Prelude...
                        by Paladin


It had to be true. It was in the newspapers ..

I had read about it once, a long time ago, and the idea 
intrigued my warped little mind. It would be perfect 
for her ..

She pissed me off .. again. 

I decided to teach her a lesson she would never forget .. 

So I set about making the things that would make my 
unique mark on this unique endeavor! 

It would be a blast ..

I bought a large but plug and made a couple of molds 
for my type of insertion devices! (Getting the hole
in the middle was a bitch but well my old factory 
molding experience won out.. in the end ..)

Next I modified an ordinary caulking gun to exert 
the pressure that would make the insertion of my 
stuff quick and .. OK painful. But I took care, not 
to allow the tool to exert soo much force as to 
rupture something...

I hoped ..

I easily picked up some solvent and pepper from 
the store. 

Then experimented with various mixtures in my 
'delivery system' to get the feel or it and see
how the hole thing held together.

After I got the mix all worked out, I practiced 
with the components, and gained confidence that 
my insertion tools and plugs held together and 
would deliver efficiently. 

Next I set about observing her to find the perfect 
time to use my tools, to make an impression on her. 

Or should I say IN HER!

An impression that she would never, never forget..

I found that she normally went out 'with the girls' 
on Thursday nights, so if she were to be missing for 
a while that night, it would not be unusual.

After watching her for a few Thursdays, to be sure 
of her schedule, I decided, I was ready.

Wednesday night I froze up a supply of my insertion 
tools, prepared a supply of my mix, and in general 
made sure everything was ready to use the next night.

There is nothing like the adrenaline rush that you 
get before an adventure like this .. but the 
waiting a bitch ..

Thursday I 'borrowed' a van (stole it really) and 
now I was ready for .. ready for .. her big night.

After work I parked my 'borrowed van' close up 
beside her car, on the driver's side, and waited ...

When she came up and started to get into her car, I 
slid open the van's side door and slid a black velvet 
bag over her head. While she was dazed, I demanded, 
with my arm across her throat ..

"Make any problems for me bitch, and I won't fool 
with ya, I'll just kill you.."

She started to object, but the pipe I shoved into her 
back convinced her I had a gun .. and would use it.

This cowed her. 

She did not resist. She let me cuff her hands behind 
her back. Next I attach them to the cuffs I used to 
secure her ankles ... After making her lay inside the 
van on her belly on the carpeted floor ..

When I was satisfied I had her secure, I rolled her 
into the back of the van and secured her to a tie down 
post there. 

When I was satisfied, I drove off, taking her out to 
a nice quiet little spot I had found in the country 
side to exact my revenge.

There, in the woods, away from prying eyes, I 
parked the van and dragged her out.

I dumped her onto the ground and started to roll up 
her skirt. I taped it in place up around her waist. 

Next I rolled down her blouse, trapping her arms to 
her sides. 

When I was done, both of her garments now formed 
a band like belt around her fat waist. This left 
her sloppy bra covered tits and hairy panty 
covered pussy exposed to the cool night air. 

I paused to let her predicament sink in.. 

I was soo engroced in my 'work' that I don't 
know when her pleas became screams but out 
here who would hear her so I let her vent!

She went on and on how she did not like her 
placement and the placement of her garments.. 
all the while screaming for help ...

I didn't care. No one was around to hear and 
besides it really turned my on to hear her beg.

Wait till she gets..

When she finally ran down with the shouting, and 
I saw she was shivering I leaned down and began to 
fondle her large sloppy tits through her bra, 
again she started with the screaming, a little less 
volume now thought, and she to try to keep her 
titties away from me ... 

The screaming started to soften as she was getting 
a little horse .. 

Finally she just lay there and let me fondle her 
mammary treasures..

Not even the pinch the nipple had much effect so I 
decided it was time to go on!

Amused I reached further down under her panties 
and grabbed a hand full of her thick messy pubic 
hair. 

As I tugged the foliage up and around, the 
screaming began again.. As I pulled, I casually 
informed her,

"Go on! Fight me bitch and I'll snatch you're nasty 
hairy pussy BALD!" 

I wanted to show her that she was totally helpless..

She stopped fighting. 

I went on groping her tits and pussy to my little 
hearts content. 

What is it guys, those fleshy orbs and that slit 
hold such fascination for us??

When I got tired of that, I pealed her panties down 
her fat thighs, and sought out her precious vagina. 
Exploring it's depth brought out another burst of 
attempted shouting and resistance .. 

She was dry and my fingers were rubbed quite raw.

Her objections were not so loud, but the old pelt tug 
soon quieted even them.

Now she knew that she was truly controlled!

She could do NOTHING!

I could do anything to her .. 


Next I leisurely cut off her panties. They'd get 
in the way.  

The bra I just pealed it down and add it to her 
arm bindings. Now all the goodies were out, naked 
where it counted. And all of her was my mercy. 

Really she was more than naked with her garments 
uselessly bunched up around her waist. 

This knowledge turn her fears to shear terror. 

Now! Now she thought .. she was going to be .. 
RAPED!!

The old fate worse than death!! Bit .. 

Little did she know!! 

But she will find out .. 

SOON!

I flipped her over on her belly. And forced her 
fat knees under her to get her belly down and 
make her keep her but raised up. 

Now in her terrified mind she knew she was gonna 
get it! 

And from behind .. like some animal .. 

Now she began, the pleading .. again.. and again ..

"NO NO!! Please don't rape me..." 

"Please Don't .." 

"I'll do anything .."

And shit .. like that .. 

I found it most amusing ... 

I actually stopped, wiped my sweaty forehead and 
dank a cold beer to cool down..

Refreshed and calmer I retrieved my tools and set 
about connecting the hoses and stuff..

I had to force her back on her knees as she had 
tried to roll away.

I uncuffed her ankles and spread them.

She knew she was going to get IT!

I steadied her with my knees over her back, 
sort of like you ride a horse, only backward.

I raise her but up and sighted the target..

I used the largest ice but plug for her cunt 
after I coated it with the pepper sauce I made
with oil. 

To say she was in grave discomfort was 
understatement. 

The oil, while it lubricated, the pepper 
played hell with the mucus membranes in that 
hole of hers.

She commenced to shivering nicely. 

But the injector, initially, meet with little 
resistance as the small part went in. It got 
tougher as it went in deeper and the tool 
gained girth .. Deeper, and deeper I inserted 
it, into her fat useless cunt's depth .. Finally
after an eternity for the bitch, the tools 
maximum girth was reached and it got 
progressively smaller, thus her vaginal 
grommet held the device firmly in her. 

When I was sure it was lodged up in there, I 
lubed her ass hole, with the pepper oil mix. 

The reaction was again violent and I had to 
really dig in my knees to keep mu seat on her 
now sweating back. 

Man you should have felt the bitch buck..

I had a time retrieving another injector but
well this was what I had set my mind to so I
did it.

Despite the resistance, I began to shove, slowly, 
the injector up the  greased clenching ass hole. 
As before the injector's small diameter went up 
her but easily, at first. But then as the depth 
of the penetration increased, and girth of the tool
increased progress into her tightly clenching ass 
hole .. went slowly .. 

I had all night and so I tried to remain calm and 
let the bitch work herself up..

God how she bucked and wined .. 

God that was really fun!! 

Man did she resist and wiggle, but every time she
clenched, the pepper did it's work.. till I finally 
got all of the fat head of the injector deep inside 
her bowels. 

Once there the smaller diameter secured the tool 
up behind her ass grommet with the bulk of it up 
inside her.

Then she commenced to trying to expel it but the 
teeth I had molded around the base of the tool, 
guaranteed that her efforts were useless. 

Without tearing out her own tight little ass hole
she could never dislodge the tool and the pepper 
fought her every spasm.

While she shivered with the melting ice, the 
chemical burning of the pepper, and the size of 
the invaders of her privates.. I went about 
attaching the modified caulking gun, with its 
reservoir of fluid, to the hole in each of the 
ice plugs.  

Exhausted she finally gave up and just knelt there 
all hunched over trying to find a somewhat 
comfortable position to accommodate my additions 
to her vitals. 

Everything fit together nicely. 

I squeezed the lever and the little holes, I'd 
labored so long over, in the plugs conducted 
the prepared mixture of pepper and solvent down 
deep inside the bitch's cunt and ass ..

Now she really went mad!!

Why she even found her voice!

She bellowed like a wounded elephant..

That woman tried everything to get the 'injectors' 
out of her, but all my hard work and preparations 
held together nicely ...

I stepped away and let her buck ..

While she bucked and screamed, I kept up a steady 
pressure on the lever.. and the insertion tools kept 
the fluid filling her cunt and ass .. till her fat 
belly was distended like she was pregnant.

By now she had given up trying to get away or resist. 
She just knelt there moaning.

Now I reached down and began to shake her big 
bloated belly and tits. 

After a while her screams became weak moans. Her 
moans of discomfort were so sweet to my ears.

I squeezed her belly and forced some of the 
liquid back up out the hoses into the reservoir. 

She moaned with some relief, but then I reapplied 
pressure to the lever and all the liquid and MORE 
.. went back down the tube and inside her again..

This got another rise of attempted resistance, 
but in her weakened state, she couldn't really 
do anything now but shiver. 

Her moans were now mer grunts..

How do you fight when the stuff is deep inside 
you belly?

I removed the hoses and quickly plugged up the 
holes in the injectors. I did not want a mess .. 

Well not right now anyway.

I spread her legs wide open, and raised her 
ankles up under my arms. Then I dragged her, 
belly down over to a sturdy tree.

I lifted and tied her ankles to a couple of 
trees limbs with her facing the tree. 

She was now up side down against the tree. I let 
her hang there helpless .. as I cleaned up the 
area of my stuff. 

She went on moaning and rolling around as best
she could. But she could not get comfortable,
not with all that stuff churning deep inside her. 

Once I was sure that I had everything packed 
up, I uncuffed her hands. 

Her hands immediately went to her belly, and
she sought to relieve the pressure by 
massaging her bloated belly. 

I removed the bag from her head, and again 
checked the area to make sure I had not left 
anything behind .. 

Satisfied I got in the van and to the moans 
of the bitch I drove off a ways to wait and 
watch the last part of my revenge...

The finally so to speak!

The human body is a heat machine and, well 
ICE MELTS.

I had set up my video camera with the light 
enhancing lens on it before and captured 
all the scene before. Now I just had to 
wait for the grand finally.

She just hung there and moaned. Occasionally 
she would try to raise up to untie her ankles.

Fat chance with a distended belly like that ..

It took about an hour before nature took it's 
course, but when it did, I was there. I not 
only witnessed it .. but I got it all .. on 
video tape with the accompanying sounds ... 

She commenced to messing up the tree, and 
then gravity .. well it did it's thing..  

Now is when the pepper and solvent really 
kicked in.

They caused her to regret every horribly 
needed squirt she had to make.

The cramping and mess were .. well lets just 
say SATISFYING .. to me.

Finally when I was satisfied I had it all down 
on the tape so I could enjoy it over and over 
again on those long cold winter nights I left.

She was found the next day, but by then she 
wasn't really too sure she wanted to be found or 
rescued. She just wanted to die! But finally she 
was let down and evacuated .. 

The newspapers had a field day with the story.


Someone had called them.. So the papers arrived 
first and they made pictures..

The police tried to confiscate the file but..

Then to the details inexorably began to leak out, 
bit by bit from the police ??

I loved every word in the stories. 

Why I made and kept a scrap book of everything 
that 'leaked' out to the papers. 

It was very satisfying .. and .. I had done it! 

To see the bitch now and remember her up side down 
on that tree .. was really great for my ego.

She was not the trouble some bitch she had been 
before. Why she was actually very shy and retiring 
now. 

I liked the change!

I liked the notoriety even though I could not take 
credit for the deed, but suspicion fell on me.

I had to divert attention from me, so I decided to 
find another stuck up BITCH.

So .. the 'Enemy Bandit' as the papers were calling 
me .. would be back .. again!

More to come..



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