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Torture Island

Chapter 4 Enema Race Part 2

Chapter 4 - Enema Race Part 2

The race was over, the slutcunts were being lead over to the reviewing stand so
that the  results could be announced. The slaves staggered slowly each carrying
a one gallon enema  churning in her bowels. Tears were streaming from their eyes
from the bloating of their  stomachs and the cramps that tore at them and
prevented them from even walking fully  upright. They looked like four pregnant
girls marching to their execution. It was much  worst than that, they wouldn't
die, and it was going to happen again and again.

Up on the reviewing stand Master Rick was beaming. The race had been a total
success so  far. You know you've run a successful race when the looks of fear on
the sutcunt's faces  competed with the pain. As a proper desert to this Marie
knelt before him, his cock still in  her warm sucking mouth and crying. She had
managed to hold off his orgasm until the  sixth lap so she knew she was going to
die.

"Masters and Mistresses, I'm sure you will agree that was an excellent opening
race, but  before we announce the official results we have some business to take
care of. I had a side  bet with my maid Marie. Stand up Marie and welcome your
fans!" The crying shemale  reached up and replaced Master Rick's still hard cock
and balls in his leather jock and  stood next to him facing the stands. "All she
had to do was make me cum when the winner  crossed the finish line. The greedy
little slut couldn't wait past the sixth lap! So, as the first  part of her
award, she will be joining each of our losers as they collect their awards." 
Master Rick paused while the members in the stands applauded Marie's award. When
it  died down he continued, "The second part of her award is even better. We're
going to  take her down to the Party Prep Tent and live-roast her at the next
Island Picnic!" This  brought a huge happy roar from the stands.

Marie slumped to her knees and covered her face with her hands as she cried.

"Before we let our racers empty out we'll get on with the official race results.
Our first  place winner is the orange team represented by slutcunt Sue. Sue wins
one point for the  orange team and 24 hours of her fantasy in a pleasure cell.
Fortunately, even though she's  gagged, we already know what her special fantasy
is. Sue wants to make love to a girl  with a dick. We've arranged for two of our
most feminine, and well hung, shemales to  help her realize her fantasy."

"Our first loser, in second place, is from the blue team. Step forward Ming!"
The blue  jocked trainer pulled the tiny oriental slave forward. Being only 5
feet tall and of slight  build, she showed the effects of the one gallon enema
more than the other sluts. Master  Rick was secretly supprised that she had done
as well as she did, where the other sluts  looked three months pregnant, Ming
looked six! The cramps made it impossible for her to  stand up straight and you
could see the pain in her eyes. Master Rick ordered, "Marie,  stand up next to
your co-loser so that you can get your award." Marie was so lost in her  fear
that she did not, at first, hear Master Rick's order. Master Rick nodded to the
blue  team trainer and he drew a riding crop from the waist belt of his jock and
sharply struck  Marie's ass with it. Marie caught the strike on the right cheek
of her bare ass and shrieked  in pain.

"Get up you stupid cunt!" growled the trainer. Stand over here next to Ming as
Master  Rick ordered." Marie scrambled to her feet and took her position. The
blue trainer reached  into his pouch and brought out 2 large punishment notes.
He reached under Marie's skirt  and attached them to the small ring through the
head of her cock. "Maybe that will teach  you to pay attention." As he withdrew
his hand the crowd in the stands could see the head  of her cock and the two
punishment notes hanging below the hem of her skirt.

"The award for second place is to be a fucktoy for 24 hours for a slave work
team."  Announced Master Rick cheerfully. "We have selected two twenty men teams
that have  made their work quotas and have not had sexual relief for more than a
month. The work  team that gets Ming is going to be really pleased, we usually
use shemales like Marie for  this duty, so they're going to pay particular
attention to her tight little cunt."

"OK Ming, you can go back in line now. In third place, we have Lynn from the
green  team. Our third place award is rather special. I hope that these little
slutcunts like to dance  because that's what they're going to do. We're going to
spread eagle them in frames and  wire them up to a computerized shock machine,
and watch them dance for 24 hours! We  are going to wire up all of their rings
and place metal dildoes in their cunts and asses. We  also have a large number
of needles to stick into them where they don't have rings. To put  us all in
that special dance club mood, all of their connectors are equipped with LED's
that  light up when powered. We don't want to waste our dance music, so if our
dancer faints,  we stop the clock until she is awake again. Since we have two
girls dancing, we have  decided to modify the rules a little. When one girl is
unconscious, we will stop the clock,  but, the dancer who remained awake will
continue to dance. The clock only runs when  both dancers are awake."

"And now for the winner of fourth place, Sarah of the red team. Please step up
next to  Marie. Slut." Sarah slowly hobbled up to take her position next to the
crying shemale. She  was visably trembling, because she knew her punishment was
going to be the worst of all.  "For the slutcunt that came in last, we have
devised an award that will not only teach her a  valuable lesson, but provide a
public service as well. The lesson is that it truly sucks to  come in last, and
the public service is to become a public urinal for 48 hours. We're going  to
strap them to poles a position them so their mouths are cock and cunt high for
easy  access. The clocks will then be started, but in order to insure that they
get the full benefit  from their lesson, the clocks will only run while they are
actually drinking piss. After you  finish pissing, press the flush button on
their pole and that will deduct 15 seconds from  your urinal's time. If she
spills any of your golden goodness, we will add 5 minutes to both  of their
clocks. It also means that you can use their mouths for other purposes without 
depriving them of any of the lesson time they have earned."

Master Rick reached over to his console and pressed a button. "All of the awards
have  been passed out so now its time to empty the sluts." From the left side of
the audience,  four ponygirls appeared pulling an enema honey cart. Mounted on
the cart was a large  clear plastic rectangular container. It was 8 feet long by
4 feet wide by 3 feet tall. Perched  on the top, in the center was a clear
plastic cylinder with a toilet seat. Mounted on the  back of the cart were
stairs leading to the top of the container. The container, or honey  tank,  was
filled to a level of about 6 inches of brown liquid. The liquid in the honey
tank  was expelled enema. Kneeling in the tank was a maid in full uniform
covered with the  solution. The trainer leading the ponygirls, stopped them in
front of the stands.

"Marie will be performing the service of lady's maid for our racers." Announced
Master  Rick. Marie walked  over to the stairs to the honey tank and climbed up
to the top of the  tank. The ponygirl trainer dropped the lead rope he was
carrying, telling his charges to  stay in place and followed Marie up the
stairs. They stopped by the toilet and he flipped  the lid and seat open. He
lifted Marie up and lowered her into the tank. The trainer called  down to the
other maid in the tank, "Hey Barbie, Marie here will be taking this stop. You 
can relax and enjoy yourself." The trainer lowered the seat back into place but
left the lid  open.

"Sue, as our first place winner, you can relieve yourself first." Sue and her
trainer  proceeded over to the stairs and climbed up to the top of the honey
tank. Since she was  still bound in her harness and practically doubled over,
the two trainers helped her sit on  the toilet seat. Sue was crying from a
combination of the pain from the cramps and the  embarrassment of having to
expel her enema in public. She just sat there waiting, they had  not removed her
butt plug and there was no way she was going to push it out herself.

"Spread your legs cunt, there're people in the stands that want to watch!" her
trainer  barked. The other trainer tapped her feet apart with his foot. When he
was finally satisfied  that her legs were spread open enough he joined Sue's
trainer by the head of the stairs.

"Alright, Marie, time for you to do your duty as a lady's maid. Poor Sue needs
to relieve  herself." Commented Master Rick. "And by the way, for me, keep your
mouth open while  you work, I want you to get the full experience." Marie knelt
under Sue's ass. She opened  her mouth and reached up to open the valve on Sue's
catheter. Yellow urine flowed out of  the catheter over Marie's face. Sue and
all of the racers had been emptied and cleaned out  and fed the night before.
They were then chained to their cots in the racers cell block. The  racers diet
included dieuretics and laxatives so her bladder was full to bursting after more 
than 17 hours. When the flow finally stopped, Marie closed the valve and
swallowed the  urine in her mouth. Next she reached up and pulled the butt plug
out of Sue's ass. Marie's  face and hair were quickly covered with the brown
viscus enema solution. Finally, Marie  was totally covered in shit and Sue was
blessedly empty. Marie replaced the butt plug and  Sue was led away.

The procedure was repeated with Ming and then Lynn. Just as the trainers were
going to  lead Lynn away Master Rick stopped them, "Remove her punishment point
and put her in  the tank. She can wait there until she collects her award."
Sarah received the same  treatment. There were now 3 slutcunts and one shemale
in the honey tank as it was pulled  over to the stands for the audience to use.
By the time the ponygirls began pulling the cart  to its next stop, it was
already half full of shit and piss.



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