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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

was not to be. Instead, I pressed the nozzle home as far as it would go and then began to squeeze the bulb. It took just four vigorous squeezes to fill both balloons and an exploratory tug on the enema tube confirmed that the tip was held firmly in place. I knew what the sensation of the twin balloons was like and I experienced a little vicarious pleasure when I saw how Anya’s asshole was being stretched. I waited for a moment or two and then deftly flicked the valve just behind the nozzle… ‘Oh… Oh, my god,’ Anya gasped. Although we have several enema bags, Anya much prefers the can as it is easier to fill and holds, I think, one and a half quarts. The tube attachment is quite wide but usually, with the nozzle Anya generally uses, the adapter allows for a narrow tube. The Bardex, in contrast, uses a much wider one and I could tell that Anya was surprised at the sheer strength of the flow. I could almost hear the rush of the water flooding inside her and I caressed her bottom cheeks gently as she went almost rigid at the sensation. It took nearly two minutes for the can to empty as far as it could. There was not much more than a couple of fluid ounces left inside and I switched off the valve. Normally, we let an enema sit for at least a few minutes and I did so now but, when I went to withdraw the nozzle, Anya stopped me. ‘No… fill up the can again,’ she said. Her voice was tight. I must have done a double take at that moment. I know what one can full feels like and the ... pressure is quite intense. I could scarcely believe she wanted more. ‘Are you sure?’ I asked. She nodded. ‘Yes,’ she said. She was gritting her teeth, I could tell, but I could also sense a pleasure and excitement behind the discomfort. ‘ I want you to completely fill me…’ I turned on the shower and, after adjusting for the right, lukewarm temperature, I filled the can once again and hung it back on its hook. Anya, who had relaxed for a moment or so, now stiffened in anticipation again as I bent to open the enema valve. There as a brief delay and then my lovely lady moaned deeply. ‘Oh, fuck me’ she gasped. ‘That’s deeper than I ever had it fill me before.’ I reached beneath her and very gently massaged her abdomen. I could feel the water moving inside her and it genuinely felt as though her belly was swollen with the incredible intake. I continued to massage and then the flow, probably inhibited by the backward pressure, slowed to a standstill. I closed the valve again. ‘That’s it,’ I said. ‘I don’t think any more will flow.’ Anya nodded. ‘Just as well,’ she said with some effort’ ‘I don’t think I could take any more.’ I thought she would ask me to remove the nozzle for her but, to my surprise, she climbed a little unsteadily to her feet. Her face was flushed. I reached to help her but she waved me away. ‘I don’t need any more help,’ she said. ‘And you don’t need to watch the rest… go on back downstairs, now.’ I was a little crestfallen at this. I had already clued into the fact ...