Archive-name: Slaves/mywkend4.txt Archive-author: Essen M Archive-title: First Weekend - 4 It appeared that I was really into some thing now and there was not too damn much I could do about it until the powers to be were ready to stop. So as I adjusted my mind and thoughts to accept the faits that were to follow, and to not let my self think ahead. I was now kind of resolved to the fact that as long as I didn't let it get to me it wouldn't. BUT you can just bet that the best layed plans were going to come to a screaching halt as the day went on. Linda was now acting like a little kid with a new toy, and that toy was me. She would just wait long enough before clamping the tube and hooking up the line from the pump. Then it was fill again. As she watched the bottle getting empty she was also watching me get full. I knew by the way that I felt that my stomach was expanding every time, and that was what she was watching. About an hour and a half had passed now and I could sense that she was getting tired of just putting in and letting out. So when she asked MASTER if there was any thing else that he wanted her to do I got concerned again. MASTER looked at her with what appeared to be an open mind and asked what she thought. Well she replied - I was looking at some of the tapes you let me watch and I was wondering (she hesatated), what about the one where (you know) upside down? MASTER just sat there for a second or two and said that might be just the thing. But we need a few things first! So you just keep her busy here and let me run to town and get a few things. Well I heard the door close and MASTERS truck start. I didn't know what he ment by town, but either way he would be gone for at least a half an hour as I lived several miles from the closest store. It turned out that it was more like fourth five minutes before he returned, and came back to the back yard. He didn't have any thing with him so I didn't know if he bought any thing or not. He called Linda off to the side where I could only see them as he wispered to her about what ever. The next thing I knew was that Linda came over to me and clamped the tube closed and started to let me empty out. While this was taking place she walked out to the front with MASTER and I guess looked over what he had purchased. As I said at this point I didn't have any idea what it might be, but I was glad to have the chance to let all the water in me out. And believe me I took full advantage of the period to! A few minutes later Linda came back by her self with a ball gag and a pillow case. I knew what the ball gag was for, but the pillow case? She told me to open up and she slipped the ball in and fastened it behind my head. Then she slipped the pillow case over my head and I could feel her starting to let me lose. As she let each arm down she fastened it to my waste belt. As of this time that was the only thing that had never been removed, just kind of shifted around. So before long both my arms were attached again and I was sitting on the ground waiting for her to let my legs lose. Well she did! I could not see so she had to help me up and then she lead me to one of the room in the house, and I could hear her close the door. After she left I kind of felt my way around to the point that I new I was in the master bedroom. So I half stepped to the bed and decided to just lay down and relay for the first time in almost two days. The only bad part it was not long enough before she came back and got me. She lead me back out side because I still had the pillow case on over my head. I seemed to sense that we were back over by the pipes again, but not for sure. Next I was told to get down on my knees and after I did she unfastened one arm at a time and refastened them where my legs were fastened before. Next I could feel both her and MASTER pick me up and turned me over as they laid me back. That is when I heard a strange sound that I didn't know. It sounded like metal to metal, but it took a few more minutes before I knew for sure. Not until I felt my heavy cuffs being put on my ankles and then some thing being hooked to them. I was still loose, but I knew that some thing was fastened to each leg. Then I was getting the idea as I heard that metal sound again and began to feel my legs being lifted up. I could hear the sound and it seemed to go in conjuction with the fact that my legs were going up. Soon I was almost upside down and the pillow case fell off my head by its self. At this point my arms were still loose, but my legs were now in the air being pulled toward the top of the pipe on each side. My head was facing the chairs where MASTER went and was now sitting and I turned my head and saw that Linda was standing next to one of the pipes. On that pipe was a new thing that looked like what some of the boat trailers had to pull the boat on up on it. I turned my head and looked over at the other pipe, and saw the same thing there. I noticed Linda's hand reach for the handle and then started to turn it. As she did I felt that leg being raised up higher and higher. Then she went to the other side and brought that leg up where the other one was and a little bit higher. She did this several times until I was high enough so that my arms were no longer bent at the elbows. I was now suspended by my ankles, but she was not satisfied yet. She looked over toward MASTER and asked him what he thought - That is when he told her that she was doing it and he was there just to watch. Damn I didn't like the sound of that, but here again what was I going to do? So she went to the other side again and lifed me until both my arm and leg were tight on that side. The she did the same thing to the other side. The next thing she did was come around to the front of me and ask with a smart remark - (are you comfortable)? What a dumb question! NO I WASN'T COMFORTABLE!! Well I was still wearing my gag so I was not able to talk to her to even ask what what she planned. She went around behind me and I could feel her holding the end of the tube. I could tell that she hooked it together with the one from the pump as it felt heaver when she let it hang. After she stepped back and admired her work she went over where MASTER was still sitting. She reached down and picked up the button and sat down beside him. The next thing I knew the pump had started and a second or two later I felt the first of the water running into me. I could see the bottle with the water in it, so this time I could tell how much was going in. I saw her pass the first quart, but for some reason it felt like three. I guess that it was because I was in this upside down position. As the water kept comming I was starting to hurt more and more. Before long I started making moaning sounds and then as she just kept the water running I really started to get loud. All that was coming out of my mouth was muffled, but she had to know that I was in real pain. But she never stopped the water she just slowed it down and kept it coming. Well finally I was both trying to scream and crying at the same time, and then she stopped. She walked over to me and leaned over to looked me in the face. She said at that point that I had better learn to like this as this was just the first of many that was going to come in the next twenty four hour. As I belong to her now and from now on I always would. Well she just left me hang there for the longest time. Then she asked MASTER to come over and look at some thing. She noticed that I was able to push some of the water out of me past the enema. She asked him if she could add more air or was there some thing else that could be used to make me hold it. MASTER told her that he would be right back, and he went into the house. He came right back out and had the double enema that we had. That had only been used on me about twice, but I knew that it really hurt and there was no chance of me pushing past it. He told Linda to let some of the water out and then let me down so that he could show her how to use this new nozzel. Well she went through the same procedure as before by clamping off the tube and changing bottles. Boy let me tell you that when she started the water coming back out I just about fainted it felt so good. Not all the water could or did come out in this position, but enough did so that I didn't hurt as bad. Both her and MASTER let me down together and laied me out on the ground. At that point I was able to get most of the water to come out with just a little pushing. MASTER came behind me and let the air out of the enema and that ever felt great. You really don't know what kind of pressure is felt unless you have one up inside you. And it is hard to explain no matter how hard I try. But that is not to say that I didn't enjoy it! MASTER told Linda to let my hand lose and to get me up and walk me around the yard a bit. She did and I knew that I needed to move some also. So I took full advantage of the chance to get some exercise. She let me walk on my own while they were both playing with the new nozzel. MASTER again was showing her the finer points of it and telling her how to use it as compaired to the single. As you see with one bulb inside and one just on the outside, between the two of them the really cause a complete seal. So when Linda felt that she was clear as to what to do, she stated that to MASTER. That is when MASTER told her to go get me and get me up on the table. She didn't come for me but I saw her motion for me to return, and I did. When I was over with them Linda told me to get up on the picnic table, and I climbed up on it. MASTER told me to lay face down and to spread my legs. I did but I guess it was not wide enough as he (snaped) and told me wider or he would tie them apart. I then spread them so that my knees were touching each side of the table. They were far enough apart that my ass was lifted some off the table and both my cheeks were wide apart. MASTER looked at me and told me to stay that way until he said to move. OK - Linda go and put it in just like you did the other, and remember what I told you. She took a few steps and was directly behind me with the KY jelly in one hand and the enema in the other. She must have dabbed a little on the tip as I felt the oily feeling as it started in. The double enema goes in just a little bit farther then the single and the inner bulb is inflated first. As she pumped the inner bulb up I could feel in getting tighter and tighter. Then I let out the short sigh that she was waiting for and she stopped. The next thing I felt was the outer bulb being inflated as it rubed just a bit as it got larger. Not so that it hurt, but enought to know that it was getting bigger. That is when I felt the pulling feeling of the two bulbs trying to come together. I let out a louder sigh when I had enough, and she then felt that they were right. But she asked MASTER to come over and check her work, and he did. He reached down and tugged on it and told her that it was just the way that it should be. The double enema that was now in me has a larger fill tube then the single. So that just ment that I could not only be filled faster but more pressure would come off when it was opened. I had already had more enemas today then most people get in a year, and I was really getting tender in the stomach. MASTER asked Linda how much she had been able to get in me already, and she replied just under three quarts. So MASTER told her get me off the table and to fasten my legs to the pipes and to put my arms back on my waste belt. She did with some haste! The he instructed her to get the sun shower bag that he had for camping and to put three quarts and one cup of water in it. Once she had done that he took it and hung it to the top of the pipe. During this time she fastened the tubes together and I assumed that I was ready for what ever was next. I was! MASTER went back over to his chair where he had a good view of me, and told Linda to just open the bag and come sit down. Before she did she asked what would happen, and he just replied that I was going to put on a show for them. She did just as he said and before, she was to her chair a lot of the water had already run in me. As she sat down and was watching me the water was really running in. I started to move as MASTER knew I would trying to get comfortable as the water really caused me to hurt and expand. Before long I was pulling at my legs and rolling from side to side as best I could to do any thing to stop it from either coming in or hurting. The bag was high enough that it was all going to run in and I didn't know until then that MASTER had put a one way valve in the line. I could not push out a drop of what was inside me. By now the water had all run out of the bag and I was moving in all kinds of ways to do any thing to make it stop. They both just sat over there watching me, and I know they were laughing at me. But what came next is what I really didn't like.. To be continued-> --