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The Golden Shower Virgin Part 2: Anya’s Bottom…

Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

communion?’ she asked me. I suddenly knew what was expected now and I nodded devoutly. Anya took the flask from me. ‘This is my pee,’ she intoned. ‘This is my sacred nectar…’ She held the rim of the flask to my lips and, as I closed my eyes in supplication, she tipped it, sending a flood of her hot, steaming fluid into my mouth. The acid saltiness exploded on my taste buds and I gulped, feeling my cock strain to an impossible fullness at the sheer eroticism of the act. I waited for more but Anya shook her head. ‘We need this for an even more special communion,’ she said mysteriously. Before I could begin to wonder what that might mean she handed the flask back to me once again and retrieved the blue thing I had seen on the shelf. As she brought it down into the light I suddenly saw that it was rubber enema syringe. I stared at it in dumb fascination, causing Anya to smile wickedly. ‘What shall we do with this do you suppose?’ she asked. I didn’t even have time to shrug before she deftly unscrewed the plug at the bottom and upturned it in front of me. ‘Fill it up, mortal,’ she commanded me. ‘Don’t spill even a single drop, either.’ My hands were shaking as I did as I was told and when the entire contents of the flask were inside the rubber bulb, Anya replaced the plug and inverted the syringe. She took the flask and gave me the syringe to hold in its stead. I now had some idea what it was she had in mind but, as a few moments later were to reveal…. I had it wrong. Anya put the ... flask back on the shelf and retrieved the same tube of KY we had use earlier. She spread some on her fingers and, watching the expression on my face intently, she began to grease the nozzle of the syringe in the same slow, teasing motion she so often uses on my cock. When she was finished she held up the tube, one eyebrow raised quizzically as though daring me to guess how next it would be used, and then she bent slightly. Smiling at me, she placed the tube in between the cheeks of her bottom and squeezed. Oh Jesus … I had some vague inkling of what was to happen next, but the larger picture of her intent was still a mystery. Whatever it was, though, was making me as horny as I had ever been. Anya turned and faced the toilet again, this time bending forward to grasp the top of the tank with her hands. Her bottom was now open to me once again, the deliciously crenellated now shining with lubricant, and the pussy lips below were also just as slick with her arousal. ‘Put it inside me,’ Anya whispered. Slowly, tenderly, I eased the narrow nozzle into her waiting bottom and when it was all the easy in I held it for a moment. I could hear Anya’s breath coming in a slow measured tempo and a there was a stillness in the room as I pressed the bulb. Anya started as the contents squirted into her. ‘Oh Christ… that’s so fucking hot,’ she gasped. I continued to squeeze emptying it all into her and then I withdrew the nozzle. After a moment, she turned to face me once again but she wasn’t ...