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Supermodel Super Enemas 3

By: Satyr2005



Now I look over at Patti and Isabelle.

"Isabelle," I tell her, "bend over, bitch, feet wide apart, hands on your knees. And Patti? Get behind her and fuck her, get that big, black dick of yours inside her wet, slippery French cunt."

Patti couldn't be any happier as she gets behind Isabelle, grabs hold of her hips, and works her ten thick inches of brown leather cock inside the French slut's pussy, from the rear.

I watch, then turn again, looking down at Sonia's belly, taking my two hands and pressing down hard on the obscene swelling as Anna keeps driving her cock into Sonia's ass. If Sonia weren't pinned down by having me sit on her face and Anna nailing her ass with her cock, I think the bitch would've hit the ceiling from the shocking added pressure. I push harder as I hear and feel that enema bubbling and gurgling like molten lava inside a volcano. Because that's exactly what these bitches are like now, like four plugged volcanoes, ready to erupt.

Finally I lift myself off of Sonia's face as Anna keeps slamming it up her ass, Anna now taking a cue from me and pressing down hard with both her hands on Sonia's tummy as she fucks her, the Brazilian squirming madly as she's pinned and pressed. I walk the few steps over to Patti and Isabelle; they watch me approach, Isabelle grunting and hissing obscenities in French as Patti keeps screwing her, their fat bellies jiggling. 

I step behind Patti and have myself a good look at her perfect brown, muscled yet feminine ass thrusting hard as she drives her cock into the French bitch, the leather strap of the dildo harness pressing between her swollen labia. I reach down to pull the strap aside, exposing her inflamed cunt.

"I'm going to fuck you, bitch!" I hiss nastily into her ear as I take the rigid cock in hand, press the tip against the dripping, soggy cunt and drive it inside, all thick twelve inches of it. Patti whips her head around, looking at me over her shoulder. 

"Oh yeah, fuck me! Fuck me like the cock lovin' bitch I am."

I fuck her all right, hard and deep, wrapping an arm around her swollen brown tummy and squeezing hard as she gasps and groans so loudly it could wake up a corpse. And what that makes Patti want to do is reach around with both hands and push back hard on Isabelle's belly as she fucks her, making the French cutie squeal like a poodle.

But now I have something special in mind for Patti as, still fucking her, I reach down for the base of the plug. I pull my dick out of her cunt as I tear the plug out of her ass, then immediately plug that ass up again, this time with my cock.

"Oh my fucking god!!!!" she howls as she feels my massive penis enter her enema-filled ass. I look down to see her swollen sphincter, that dilated shithole of hers clench my cock as I slowly drive it in deep. It's like a swamp inside there, my cock embraced by her rectal walls as the hot enema gushes around my shaft. I marvel at the exquisite sensation, fucking an ass bloated with more than a gallon of warm water. I drive it in hard and deep, to the balls, a foot of cock joining four liters of water to swell the brown tummy to monstrous proportions, a tummy I now tease and torture by reaching around and squeezing hard.

"You fucker! You fucking bastard!" Patti howls, looking back at me, her big, bold eyes ablaze, her face a grimace of torment and ecstasy. This is a bitch who loves it freaky, and it doesn't get any freakier than this.

Finally I pull out from her ass and stick the plug back inside. I wave my wet cock at the bitches, that cock dripping enema water. Then walk in front of Isabelle, grab her hair and pull so she looks up at me.

"Suck it, you whore, suck it and taste that black bitch's hot funky ass," I hiss at her as she wraps her mouth around my cock, sucking it ravenously, the cock now having been 'dipped' in Patti's enema-filled ass. And as she sucks it, I reach down to pinch her nipples, slap her tits, revved up like a madman, ready to explode. And explode is exactly what I do as I pull my cock out of her mouth, jerk it hard one or two times, and splatter the two bitches with more cum than they ever imagined could shoot from one cock. 

"Look, look! He's cumming again!" Anna says, as Sonia turns her head to see, the four bitches now devoting one hand each to strum their clits, getting off like a string of firecrackers as they keep fucking and strumming, announcing their gleeful pleasure in a series of animal-like grunts and groans, sighs and moans.

They're breathless, the four of them, coming down off their highs, their blistering self-induced orgasms, as I hold on to my cock, still dripping a little cum from the tip. Isabelle smiles at me, coy and kittenish, lapping up some cum that landed on her lips.

"Aren't you going to rinse us off?" she says in her coquettish voice.

And appropriately enough, I do have to piss, as I often do after I cum. So taking cock in hand I wave and aim, letting out a strong stream of piss over the two cum-splattered bitches, rinsing off the semen, letting my piss splash against their fat, taut tummies as they ooh and ahh, rubbing it all over themselves, mixing cum with piss. 

Meanwhile, lusty Anna is still slamming her big leather cock up Sonia's ass but looking up at me now with longing eyes.

"You said I could fuck you up the arse, didn't you?" the bitchy British beauty coos seductively. Then she scans the room looking at the others a little cockily. "He told me before I could fuck his arse"

"That's true, Anna," I say, "all of you girls can fuck me up the ass, in fact I insist that all of you do, every one of you. I've been watching you fuck, and I'm very impressed. But now I want to have some personal experience with those cocks of yours; I want to see what kind of fuckers you are for myself. Are you bitches going to fuck me hard and rough and deep? Are you going to ream out my ass with those big, beautiful cocks I had custom-made for each of you?"

"Well, if you want us to fuck you, first you're going to have to suck our dicks," Anna says, pulling hers out of Sonia's ass, quickly plugging up her anus again as Sonia groans, plugged again, still forced to retain her obscenely massive enema. 

"Yeah, suck our dicks, suck this," Anna says, approaching me, cock in hand, "I just pulled it out Sonia's ass. So it's going to be nice and hot and taste just like her."

I happily drop to my knees as Anna comes close and wrap my lips around the wet, warm leather cock, sucking it as the other three crowd around me. They surround me, and I suck one after another, looking up at the grotesquely fat bellies right above their cocks as I suck them, sucking those cocks in near darkness as the big swellings above block the light. All four cocks have been buried in each other's cunts and assholes and so now, sucking them, I can taste the essence of these four supermodels' overheated fuckholes. Feverish with lust now, they push their thick leather cunt and ass-scented cocks between my lips, fucking my mouth as I had fucked theirs, bloated belly rubbing and pushing against taut, bloated belly as they crowd close, feeding me their cunt and ass-glazed cocks.

"I want to be the first one to fuck his ass," Isabelle announces brazenly. Of the four, she's been perhaps the most demure, so I'm surprised, and pleased, to hear her say this.

"Sure, you can warm him up for the rest of us," Patti cackles, pulling her cock away from my mouth, having the others pull back. "Okay, stand up and bend over, feet wide apart and hands on your fuckin' knees.... bitch!"

I assume the position as Anna reaches down to wickedly tug at my nipple clips, reminding me that theirs were not the only nipples to be clipped.

"Just look at you," Anna says, raising my head to gaze up at her, "such a slut, ready to take our big dicks up your ass. Giving us these huge enemas and then plugging us and making us hold them in, fucking us whenever and wherever you want with that huge foot long dick of yours, tormenting our titties and whipping our asses. Now you're going to get yours!"

The bitches all cackle gleefully, joining the chorus.

"Don't promise anything you can't deliver," I challenge them teasingly.

"Don't be fresh!" Patti snaps at me sharply, picking up the leather paddle and bringing it down on my cheeks, smacking my ass repeatedly as I wince and Anna wickedly twists the nipple clips. Patti is strong and obviously eager to tenderize my ass, but eventually hands over the paddle to the others, each also keen to paddle my bottom, cackling wickedly.

"You love it, don't you, bitch boy?" 

"Mmmmmmh, that ass looks so hot now, all raw and red." 

"Take it, take it! Take it the way you made us take it!" 

"Mmmmmh, can't wait to fuck this ass after we get it nice and red!"

"Here," Patti says, handing a big tub of anal lubricant to Sonia, "grease his asshole while I hold him wide open."

And Sonia does just that, slapping a big dab of slick lube between my sore, reddened cheeks and spreading it around, then working it into my ass with a couple of stiff fingers as the other girls watch.

"Okay, Isabelle, this bitch is all ready for you," Sonia says, as I look to my side, at a mirror. I see Isabelle stepping up behind me, her big leather cock rising hard and straight, thanks to that aluminum shaft at its core. She takes it in hand and I can feel the leather tip pressing against my greased hole.

By now I'm as keen to have my own ass fucked as I was to fuck the bitches. But even expecting, wanting it, I gasp in surprise as Isabelle drives the wrist-thick cock into my ass, that cock, so stiff, covered in soft leather, feeling just like the real thing. And, as the girls well know, though I may a complete womanizer, I'm such a total sex freak that I've taken the real thing up my ass more than once. It's been hard to resist a few of those gorgeous queer male models and their horny young dicks.

"Oh yeah, Isabelle, fuck 'im, up his ass! Look how his hole opens up for your big cock," Patti says, holding me wide open as Isabelle slowly works the full length of her cock inside, to the balls, holding on to my hips as I feel her big, taut belly press against by back as she forces it in deeper and deeper. My ass feels so fucked with that thick, massive nine inch cock inside me, all of it. And to imagine that Patti's will be even longer, and thicker!

"Yeah, fuck my ass, bitch, fuck it like you fuckin' mean it!" I hiss, looking back over my shoulder at Isabelle, her face contorted in a grimace of pure happiness, driving it in hard, her big tummy jiggling from the force of her thrusts. "Oui, oui! Take it!" she says, as she thrusts, bringing a hand down sharply on one of my cheeks, "take it the way you gave it to us, you horny slut."

"Yeah, you fuckin' cock whore, you fuckin' love taking it up your bitch ass!" Anna adds, kneeling down now and taking my cock in her mouth to suck as Isabelle keeps screwing my asshole. Sonia just stands there, watching it all, mesmerized, reaching her hand down under her fat, protruding belly and masturbating so intensely that her fingers are a blur.

"Okay, I wanna fuck him now, but I have something special in mind," Patti says, tugging at Isabelle, as Isabelle pulls her big cock out of my now well-fucked ass, "something really nasty! And girls? I think soon it's finally time for all of us to expel these enemas, don't you?"

But then, knowing full well who's ultimately in charge here, Patti looks at me, almost pleadingly. "Can we? Can we expel?"

"Maybe, depends on how well all you bitches fuck my ass." I say with a smile, "so what, exactly, do you have in mind, Patti?" I ask.

"Lay down there, on your back, like a good little boy," she says, pointing to the runway floor, smug smile on her face, the smile of a scheming bitch. I lay flat on my back, ready for anything, my butt a little sore from the paddling, my hole pleasantly raw from Isabelle's hard ass fuck.

"Look at that fucking cock!" Anna hisses, her eyes still blazing from all the coke she did. And I must say my cock does look impressive, a thick foot of it sticking straight up, hard and straight as a big length of metal tubing, the girls all gazing at it now like it was some sort of holy phallic idol.

"Isabelle?" Patti says to the bloated French cutie, her voice firm, almost stern, "get on top of him, mount that cock, ride it. You just got to fuck his ass and I'm sure that made your cunt extra wet. So now let him see how good that wet cunt of yours feels." Isabelle hobbles overs and starts to mount, this normally graceful and lithe beauty now awkwardly extending a leg to straddle me, then slowly lowering herself, grimacing as new cramps race through the tormented belly, now compressed again as she bends. I take my cock in hand as Sonia helps by reaching down and pulling aside the leather strap of the harness from Isabelle's soggy crotch, exposing her cunt, as red and raw now as a wound. I press the tip of my cock, that tip now the size of a billiard ball, against her gash as she lowers herself slowly, taking my cock inside.

"Oh yeah, look at that, so fuckin' big," Anna says, coming close for a view. I smile to myself, knowing the English brat is in love with my viagra-enlarged cock. Isabelle's cunt again feels sublimely tight as she impales herself on inch after thick inch of my mammoth penis, the look on her face again priceless, the perfect mix of agony and pleasure that comes from a huge cock forcing its way into a cunt compressed by an enema-bloated bottom with seemingly no room at all for anything else. Her big, round clipped and weighed tits and that massive, filled belly stare me in the face as she keeps impaling herself, determined to be brave, determined to take the full length of my cock inside and fuck me. The belly jiggles and gurgles as she moves.

"Okay," Patti says, looking right at me, "bring your legs all the way up, flex them, jackknife them. And Isabelle? Grab hold of his ankles and press his feet up against his shoulders." Isabelle, slowly rocking up and down on my pole, does just this as I know this completely exposes my asshole. And it doesn't take much to guess what comes next as I look over as Patti lewdly spreading more lube over her thick brown ten inch cock, wicked smile on her face.

"Guess which cock lovin' slut I'm gonna fuck with this?" she purrs wickedly, licking her lips and stroking her slick cock like a stud in heat, a stud with a huge cock and a brown belly the size of a bitch about to give birth. Cock in hand, she waddles behind Isabelle and the next thing I feel is the big tip of a cock pressed against my exposed asshole, Patti's this time. 

"Oh yeah! Up... your... fucking... arse!" she hisses, looking over Isabelle's shoulder at me as she drives that big cock into the heated depths of my cock-craving ass, reaming out my rectum as she forces it in with one slick, steady, deep thrust. My cock buried up Isabelle's cunt, Patti's big leather dick working its way deeper and deeper into my ass, I am feeling very, very good, and very, very fucked! As Patti works it up my ass, her big belly presses against Isabelle who, still holding onto my ankles, herself presses forward, her belly squeezing against my chest as she groans from the sudden contact, her belly a massive, filled bubble under excruciating pressure.

"Aw yeah, fuck his fuckin' ass, you horny black bitch!" Anna yells at Patti.

"Are you feeling really full, Isabelle, do you need to 'go'?" Patti asks winking at me as I nod, giving Patti the go ahead, Isabelle cooing, 'oui! oui! oui!" And then, suddenly, still fucking my ass nice and smoothly, Patti reaches down and tears the plug out of Isabelle's asshole. The French cunt's eyes go disbelievingly wide for a moment; has she actually been unplugged? She has.

"Go ahead, bitch, go ahead and expel, let it all out, you fat, bloated whore!" I tell her as I thrust deep into her cunt. Her smile is radiant as the promise of relief suddenly dawns on her. The multi-liter enema has been fermenting and marinating in her rectum for hours under immense pressure, as it has in the other three, and now that pressure is about to be released and relieved.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Isabelle moans as a roar fills the air, the enema suddenly escaping from her long-inflated bowels, the warm, soapy water cascading out of her anus, splashing wildy against my legs, all over Patti as she keeps fucking me, Anna and Sonia looking on in absolute amazement.

"Oh my god!" Anna yelps, her eyes wide and unblinking as she takes in the deluge roaring out of Isabelle's ass, an enema expulsion of astounding force, like a water cannon. "That's the filthiest fuckin' thing I've ever seen! Do it, bitch, shit out all that fuckin' water!"

The shit may've been flushed out of her hours ago, but this bitch is shitting, she is shitting out her four liter enema, inside her now for almost as many hours, the sound so vivid, Isabelle suddenly embarrassed and blushing a deep red as she continues to expel violently, volcanically.

"Bitch, you are making me very wet, and not just inside my cunt this time!" Patti cackles, wrapping her two arms around Isabelle's still very swollen but receding belly, squeezing it hard, forcing a loud, long jet of water to be expelled from her rectum as from a pressure-filled balloon suddenly squeezed. The deep humiliation of loudly expelling like this in front of everyone, the charming blush on her pretty French face, the wild outpouring of water all over me and Patti, Patti's massive cock pounding my ass more and more furiously as my own slams up into Isabelle's body, all make my head dizzy with insane lust. It takes many, many long minutes until Isabelle expels it, the three of us a wet mess, showered by the cascade rushing out of her anal spout. But finally it is over and the pretty French model's tummy is almost back to normal. And so now Patti pulls out of my ass and Isabelle, weak from all this effort, slowly lifts herself off of me.

"There's just one more thing I have to do," she says, standing over me, "this!" and with that she reaches down to hold her pussy open and pisses all over me, smiling gleefully as she showers me with urine.

"Mon dieu, pissing and shitting never, ever felt so good!" she says with a delighted little laugh. And then she steps aside. My asshole fucked by two of the four bitches now, drenched with pee and enema, I stand on wobbly legs. But my cock is as ragingly erect as ever. And all I want to do is fuck some more.

"Anna? Bend the fuck over," I tell the English trollop as she happily bends, showing off more pink that I've ever seen between a bitch's legs. Being as thin as she is, the big enema pushing outward from within really forces open her vulva, now more than ever making it look like a female baboon's in heat. I step up, wrap my arms around her big belly, causing her to gasp one more agonized gasp as I take aim and slam my cock right up her cunt. Then I look over at Sonia. "Get behind me and fuck me, bitch!" I demand as the bloated Brazilian slowly waddles over, takes aim at my already well-fucked asshole, and drives her cock, as big and thick and Patti's, right up my ass, her taut belly, hot and heavy, pressing against my back. Meanwhile I look down at the black base of the plug sticking out of the English model's shithole and reach to quickly rip it out of her. "Okay Anna, do it!"

Unlike Isabelle, who blushed, this brazen kitten turns around to look at me with a catty leer as, suddenly, looking down, I see the enema rush out of her asshole, see it and feel the pressure of all that trapped water escaping and splattering all over me. And at the same time, I feel Sonia take hold of my hips with her supple hands and blissfuly drive her dick all the way up my ass, the third supermodel cock now.

"Damn! That feels so fuckin' good, your big dick inside my cunt, fuckin' enema finally shittin' outta my sore little shi'hole, I fuckin' love it, Do you like looking at it, all nasty and shit, splashin' out of my cute little arse?" Anna purrs sexily, making sure to let out a monster jet, expelling her enema in one big and very loud burst after another as the other three gather by my side, Anna timing her expulsions for maximum display potential, like a lewd whore eager to put on a filthy spectacle. I look down as my cock enters her body while the enema escapes it, helping out and yet tormenting her again by reaching around and pressing on her belly like a sponge, she groaning as sharp pangs of distress still stir within her with each squeeze and every expulsion, each a blessed release of pressure but each strangely painful. I work the full twelve inches of my cock inside her, to the balls, as she keeps loudly expelling, her enema like the sound of shitting mixed with the sound of farting, an obscene duet, though neither shit nor gas is escaping, only water. It splashes against my stomach with such force as I fuck her that her enema, expelled, is being sprayed everywhere and over everyone, like a fire hydrant out of control. And if all this weren't enough, Sonia, holding on tight to my hips, provocatively pressing that fat belly against my back, is driving her ten thick inches of cock up my ass with savage glee, really hammering my ass, trying to show off, saying to Isabelle and Patti that however hard they fucked my ass, she could fuck it even harder and even more roughly. 


Supermodel Super Enemas 3



Patti and Isabelle watch in fascinated awe.

"Anna?" Patti says, smirking, "you're such a filthy whore. I know all about how you 'just happen' to glide into the bathroom when I'm putting on makeup, plopping your skinny ass down on the toilet so I can watch you piss and shit. You love it, don't you? Stickin' out your dirty little ass now and letting it all fly while you got a big dick up your nasty cunt?"

"You bet!" Anna says, looking at Patti, laughing, "I'm a fuckin' nasty whore and I fuckin' like to act like one. So you all? Play with those big dicks and watch me shit out my enema like the filthy whore I am."

Which is just what she keeps on doing. Finally, when the expulsion is complete, with no more jets of hot water fired out of Anna's rectum, I pull out, as Sonia slowly pulls out of my ass at the same time. Anna looks down again and now sees only the leather cock, rising up, no longer obscured by the big swollen bulge of an enema-inflated belly, back to her usual lithe flatness. 

"Aw shit, that felt so fuckin good!" Anna says, stroking her cock, patting her flat tummy, in a few short minutes totally transformed again from a fat, bloated bitch to a slender, svelte bitch. And then, to her surprise and everyone else's, another big, loud jet shoots out of her ass as she expels even more. "Ooops, guess I wasn't quite done."

"You're such a show-off, Anna," Isabelle says, "Patti's right. You love all that attention, don't you."

"And she's about to get a lot more," I say as I tell Sonia to unstrap her cock and toss it aside, the bitch stark naked and cock-less again, big belly protruding. Then I lay flat on the wet runway floor once more and tell Sonia to straddle my face, facing away from me. And ask her to grab hold of my ankles and pull my legs all the way back. "Okay, Anna," I say turning to the Brit bitch, looking all sleek again, stroking her cock like she'd never give it up, "your turn, get down there and stick that big cock of yours up my ass. I need to get fucked some more."

"And I'm the hung bitch to do it!" she says, kneeling by my ass, cock in hand, working into my ass, now fucked by all the bitches but Anna. "I'm really gonna slam it up your horny male arse and show you what arse fuckin' is all about. These other bitches are amateurs compared to me."

And she does her best to prove it by sliding that cock in so nice and smooth and sexily, grinding her hips, swaying them from side to side as she works it deep inside me, making sure I get a thorough rectal massage, Anna-style.

"And Sonia?" I tell the bitch sitting above me,"lean down and suck my cock like the cocksucking whore everyone knows you are." She wraps her moist, velvety lips around my rigid shaft and does her best to take as much as she can down the hatch, that cock of mine now raw and funky, having been dipped in all four dripping cunts and all four enema-filled shitholes many times by this point. Meanwhile, sleek Anna hammers my ass with a sensual fury that betrays all the coke still in her system, fueling her lustful, youthful energy, her cock power.

"Take it, bitch! Take it all!" Anna shrieks as I feel the leather balls press hard against my sore, stretched asshole, every last millimeter of Anna's shaft buried inside me.

Looking up all I see is Sonia -- plugged Sonia ass, pink, wet open Sonia baboon-cunt, and below, pressing, hanging heavily on my own stomach, her obscenely fat, inflated Sonia belly.

"Patti?" I say to her, "come down here, bring your face down here next to mine." For someone so full who's only been able to waddle she does manage to scamper her way down to me, maybe because she's getting used to her fat belly, maybe because the bitch is so athletic. She watches as I work my tongue all over Sonia's pussy, her clipped labia, into the swamp between them, my tonguework making Sonia groan as she sucks my big dick even more fervidly. And then, suddenly she starts to pee, right over my face and Patti's, just as my tongue grazes over her peehole, the pressure inside now probably too much for her.

"Holy shit, the bitch is pissin'!" Patti informs everyone and I figure this is the moment to unplug her and let her empty her bladder and rectum at once.

"Kiss me, Patti," I say as the black beauty presses her full lips to mine and we share the taste of so much pussy and ass. And, at the moment, I reach up and unplug Sonia's ass. It's like suddenly unplugging a dike as yet another enema gushes out explosively from yet another supermodel shithole, the Brazilian grunting as she sucks my cock and releases the four liters grotesquely bloating her bowels. 

"Uh huh!" Anna howls, "empty that arse over his face, and that black bitch's, as I bust open his fuckin' shithole with my big fuckin' dick!"

It's like Patti and me are kissing under a waterfall, a double waterfall, a thin one of urine squirting out of Sonia's pussy, and a huge one cascading out of her shithole. I close my eyes, then open them to see the fat belly receding as her bowels empty themselves, the third enema expelled. Twelve liters expelled and four to go now, Patti's four.

I pull away from Patti's lips and gaze at her, those big eyes glazed with lust, still sparkling from all the coke Anna shoved under her nose, her face dripping, her hair soaked from Sonia's expelled enema; greedy Patti making sure she got the lioness's share of that enema as it gushed out of Sonia's bottom.

"I want to fuck you again, bitch!" I hiss at her, looking down at that immense brown belly, all wet and glistening, the only belly still swollen and enema-filled.

"Well if you want to fuck me, stud, why don't you stick that foot of white dick up my nasty black cunt!" she says with a lewd leer, falling on her back and spreading her legs wide, that brown hump of a bloated belly so fucking alluring. I look between those legs, a patch of raw wet pink surrounded by brown. Then get between her legs and jam my cock up that tight, tight cunt. "Goddamn, I love your dick!" she screeches, arching up to meet my thrusts, lifting that big obscene tummy of hers as I work to open the pressed-tight cunt. She gives me a nasty look then reaches up to my nipples and twists the clips, tugging at my nipples, taking sweet delight in hurting them, making me wince. "You like that, you little bitch, don't you? You like fuckin' with our nips and I like fuckin' with yours."

I figure I'll take that smile off her face and replace it with a grimace as I press my body tightly against her, compressing that big blister of a belly as I fuck her, Patti howling now as the new bolt of agony hits her sharply.

"Fuckin bitch!" she hisses at me reaching around with her hands to spread my cheeks wide open, looking over at the other three, all of them deflated now, tummies model-sleek again, busy hands whacking away at their strap-on dicks. Those dicks have been attached to them for so long they feel as though they're actually part of them, as though these are their cocks, like they're the most beautiful and most hung shemales that ever walked the earth.

"Get behind this bitch who's fuckin' me and fuck his arse, all three of you, take turns, ream out his fuckin' mancunt so it hurts, the whore needs it!" Patti orders the others.

And the next thing I feel is a dick being forced up my ass, whose, I'm not even sure.

"You love it, don't you, you love it up the arse," Patti sneers at me as whoever is behind me really rams it in hard. And with every rough thrust into my bottom I jam it deeper into Patti's cunt, making a point to press down on her belly as she howls like a banshee.

And then the look on her face changes to one of pained, pleading desperation, vulnerable and agonized, a look that begs pity. An excruciating, almost unendurable cramp has no doubt blazed through her painfully bloated bowels. So pity is what I take on her now.

"Will one of you back there unplug this bitch's shithole; I'm feeling merciful," I say as I plunge into her one more time, viciously, and take my two hands and press down on her still bloated and unplugged belly with all my strength. "Oh goddddddddddd!" she cries, a cry that could wake the dead, tortured agony written on her face. And then a moment later, sudden and spectacular relief, as I hear the 'pop' of her unplugging, and just a second later a whoosh as loud as a river rapids as the bowels suddenly empty their enema. I help by pushing down on her belly, like pushing down on a big, brown, beautiful tube of toothpaste, the paste four liters of compressed enema water, each push bringing about a loud rush of explosive watery noise as the enema is expelled. And at that moment a cock is pulled from my ass and replaced with another.

"Goddamn, we are really gettin' wet back here. That shithole of yours, Patti, is a faucet that won't go off," I hear Anna say as the girls, behind me, come closer to the deluge, letting it splash against their pretty faces, rinsing those faces in the violent expulsion.

"Oh baby!" Thank you, thank you, thank you! And keep fucking me, fuck me until every last drop leaves my shithole." she says, looking at me, her big brown eyes glazed with immense relief, happy, grateful eyes, as a third cock enters my ass now, this one Sonia's, I'm sure, as I feel it go deeper than the others, feel it is even thicker, as the Brazilian hammers away with fury at my gang-banged ass, an ass lucky to have been gang-banged by a quartet of sublimely sexy supermodels!

Again, I feel on the edge, on the edge of an orgasm more massive, more explosive than all the others before it. And then I feel it, through every never fiber of my body, the sensation intensifying in my balls, racing through my cock, that cock throbbing uncontrollably as cum rushes into the depths of Patti's cunt, more and more and more, as much cum as all the other times put together, the crescendo, the final, ultimate cum of this day.

"God, it's amazing!" Patti says with bedazzled eyes, "you're fuckin' filling me. How can you fuckin' cum so fuckin' much?" And yet I keep throbbing and cumming, my anus endlessly spasming around the thickness of Sonia's cock as I flood this dark beauty's cunt with semen. Finally - finally! - it is over, and I slowly pull out, and pull away. The girls, empty and relieved now, quickly scamper between Patti's open legs like the hungry kittens they are, watching the cum pour out of her cunt, pushing their faces in, like a litter of hungry kittens competing for a bounty of cream. I watch them, their perfect upturned asses facing me, the cunts so wet, so red, so fucked, those shitholes so raw, so lewdly open and exposed - shitholes that took tongues and fingers and plugs and big cocks, shitholes that served as entrances and exits for massive enemas, shitholes the sight of which now make my cock, which I thought, which I was sure, was finally exhausted, begin to rise and stiffen yet again...

The End



Supermodel Super Enemas Ch. 01



{a note to the reader: what you're about to read below is a collaboration between me and a woman I met on Lit, who, like me, is a keen devotee of extreme and unusual erotica. She conceived of this spectacular scenario; then we shaped it together, and I wrote it. A long saga describing a single night, it will be posted in three separate parts. Get ready for a tale both that's both extraordinarily intense and wildly depraved!} 

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I'd been photographing the four models for a couple of years now, doing cover shots and spreads that appeared in fashion rags in America and all over Europe and Japan. By now the four had been elevated in fashion circles to the roles of international "supermodels," and I liked to think that my flattering images of them at least had something to do with their rise to fame. At first I photographed them individually, but then did a portfolio of the four of them together for a swimsuit spread. This was such a success that I repeated it a few times, bringing the four to my studio or on location and photographing them as a quartet. And, together, they hit it off, becoming quite a risque, even lewd quartet of beauties when they were alone with me, especially after a shoot, and could really let their hair down. It was Anna, a lovely but bratty and lewd English waif who led them on, urging them to reveal outrageous tales of their sex lives, wanting me to hear everything. I'd hear how Anna was once fucked up the ass by six studs in succession on a Caribbean beach, or how Isabelle, a stunning French beauty had this gorgeous older Parisian aunt who used to love to spank her and give her enemas, how Sonia, a tall, spectacularly beautiful Brazilian has a strong taste for looking into mirrors and seeing herself in elaborate bondage, how Anna, together with her roommate Patti, a stunning Jamaican living in London since she was five, decided only last week to wet themselves and go out for a whole day wearing pee-soaked French designer panties as they went shopping.

They'd notice how aroused I'd become hearing their "confessions" and point to the hard bulge in the crotch of my slacks. And of course they were always taking off and putting on clothes in front of me, thinking nothing of appearing stark naked. Then one day after a shoot, when the four were feeling especially sexy and frisky, having revealed a few outrageous new experiences, they turned to me and said they were feeling kind of horny, would I like to watch them masturbate in front of me? They didn't need to wait for an answer as they sat next to each other, spreading legs wide as they beat off for my viewing enjoyment and their orgasmic pleasure.

Then Patti, one of them, told me she got her hands on something special. Tatyana, a Russian supermodel, had given her what she said was a black market "super" viagra, a potent item that was making the rounds in the underground scene in Russia, especially among gangsters and in the upscale brothels. Tatyana herself, now internationally renowned for her stunning Slavic good looks, had begun by whoring her way from Moscow to Prague, where an agent had sighted her at a club, enabling Tatyana to soon be able to trade in her top-money, top-grade whoring for top-money modeling. Anyway, Tatyana had told her that with this special drug a man would stay hard all night, be able to cum over and over again, and cum lavishly, and, most amazingly, it would significantly increase the size of his erection for the twelve hours it held its effect.

So Anna, wicked Anna, suggested we all arrange a date. And told me that an hour before they came over to my studio for that date, I ingest not one, but two, of these pills and then use my imagination to prepare something special for them all, an orgy, but an orgy that would shock and surprise even them, a quartet of very experienced sex freaks. "Anything you want, baby, anything," Patti said, lewd leer on her face as she gave my crotch a sexy, teasing squeeze, "as long as you start it off by letting us watch you whack off, the way we let you watch us, okay?"

The night arrives and I take the two pills. Within a half hour I see and feel its effects. It's true, my big cock, always easily arousable and ready to rise, erect and ready, now seems bigger and harder and hornier than ever; I feel like I am a man attached to a cock, rather than the other way around. I've never felt so horny in my life.

When the four of them arrive, they immediately want to see it. And so I pull it out and they gaze at the stunningly erect, steely cock. These girls have seen many, many cocks but never one that appeared so spectacularly, almost obscenely aroused, they say, standing up like a skyscraper, steely, veined, the erect penis looking so taut it could bust. They pass a joint of powerful Jamaican ganja (courtesy of Patti) as they watch me prepare my cock and cackle, telling me how they "just can't wait" to see me stroke it, expecting the jerk-off show of a lifetime. That's what they want to see first, before we do anything else, before I tell them what I have in store for them all. They know the double dose of this black market viagra will make me stay erect and aroused for hours, and turn my cock into a mere toy, now a toy for their viewing pleasure, later a fuck toy. Anna takes out an antique glass vial, expertly dips into it with a little silver spoon and offers the girls some coke, bringing it up to their nostrils with her sexy lithe fingers. The coke makes them feel extra charged and sexy and they urge me to begin the show, spreading their legs wide in anticipation, squirming lewdly, well aware of their immense power to arouse a man, especially a man like me, already sex driven beyond belief, my libido now raised to Everest-like proportions by the powerful dose of underground stimulant. 

My cock is so erect, so taut, so spectacularly engorged and sensitive that they expect me to go to it straightaway. But I have a surprise for them. I sit opposite them in an armchair, spreading and flexing my legs, pulling them back, draping them over the arms of the chair exposing my ass now as well as my cock and balls. I lewdly lick my lips, wet a finger in my mouth, then bring the finger down to my asshole and begin to rub its surface, teasing them with the sight, slowly working a finger inside as they tease and cackle. "Oh shit, will you look at that!" Patti groans. 

"I love a man who likes to play with his arse," says Anna, taking in another spoon of coke.

"More, more!" says Sonia in her sexy Portugese accent. 

I reach down for a tube of lubricant, squeeze out a big dab onto my fingers, slap it between my cheeks and rub it slowly and vividly over my asshole, making sure to do this and everything else as vividly and lewdly as possible. After all, these girls want a show. These are girls who know how to put on a show, who know how to tantalize and mesmerize an audience, and they expect to be given a show that has the same effect on them. And these are not the sorts of girls to be denied! 

I work the lube into my ass with two stiff fingers, reaching under my balls. Then I reach down and pull a big dildo from a leather bag, sucking it lewdly for them for a minute, making a big show of it.

"Just look at the cocksucker go!" Anna hisses excitedly, a little imperiously. 

Then I bring the dildo down between my cheeks and very slowly work it up my ass, fucking myself, while looking straight at them. My ragingly erect cock is bobbing like crazy as I fuck my own ass for their viewing pleasure, making sure they have a perfect view of my stretched anus wrapped around the rubber intruder, lightly stroking my cock with my left hand as I work the dildo inside my ass with my left. The dope, the coke, the show I'm putting on is all beginning to arouse them deeply as their fingers are now a blur, whipping up a froth down in their pretty pussies, pussies as perfect as their gorgeous faces. Now I pull the dildo out and put it aside, reaching into the bag again, this time for a buttplug. I pull out the enormous black buttplug and bring the tip up to my well-lubed and now dildo-reamed asshole, forcing it into my ass, the girls all ooh and ahh as they watch the thickest part, more than 3 inches in diamater, stretch my asshole and finally break through it, the plug now securely embedded inside me, only the black base visible, sticking out of my ass. 

Now I'm finally ready for the main act. I take hold of my cock with my right hand and I put on a jerk-off show for these four the likes of which they have never seen! For the next half hour, with maximum vivid lewdness and with asshole plugged, I caress, stroke, fist my achingly erect cock. I stroke the steely shaft up and down, I twist it in my hand clockwise and counterclockwise. Who better knows how to give my cock pleasure than me, and now I display it all for the girls, working the aroused shaft, rubbing and squeezing my balls with my left hand, until, finally, they begin to see those balls tighten and the cock start to throb. Anna, watching keenly, alerts the girls to the imminence. And moments later the most explosive ejaculation commences as an orgasm of stunning intensity overwhelms me, one geyser after another of thick semen spurting out of me, arching up all over my chest, reaching to my face, my hair and beyond, spurt after spurt after explosive spurt splattering all over me as my cock throbs almost painfully, and my clenching anus pulsates around the thick plug.

"Oui! Oui! Cum, cum, ejaculee! More, more!" Isabelle sighs in her sexy French accent as she gets herself off, witnessing the spectacular masturbatory display, followed by the other girls, the room now filled with the moans and howls of raw, wild, unabashed orgasmic pleasure. 

As the girls stop convulsing, luxuriating in the afterglow of their delicious orgasms, I wag them over towards me with a finger. "Okay you bitches, now lick me clean!" I tell them as they crowd around me like a quartet of lewd, ravenous kittens lapping up cum from wherever it splattered, competing for gobs and dribbles like four hungry kittens in a litter. "Look at the four of you, you just love the taste of cum, don't you, you fucking cunts!?"

"We love the taste of your cum," Sonia purrs. They lap away until they lick me clean.

"Now pull out the plug," I tell Anna, who eagerly takes hold of the base of the big buttplug and slowly pulls it out of my ass, my cock, still rock hard despite the copious ejaculations, bobbing right above Anna's hand as she withdraws the plug, gazing down with wide open eyes as I grimace and groan when the fat part of the plug is forced out of me, stretching my hole, the four sleek, feline and absolutely gorgeous cunts - four of the world's most famous and infamous beauties - all looking down, watching very keenly. "Wow, look at the way it's stretching you wide open!" Anna says as she wickedly lets it sit there a moment, my monstrously stretched anus clenching it, wrapped around the very thickest part of the plug. 

"You would've loved this boy I met doing a model shoot in Morocco last year, Ahmed. His cock was even thicker than this." Anna says as she wraps her two hands around the thickest part of plug as she finally pulls that part out of me. "Bet you would've loved to have that thick cock up your arse, huh?" she cackles lewdly in her prole Brit accent, gazing straight at me, her eyes blazing with coy wickedness, licking her lips, "he'd really fuck and open your arse with that huge dick of his." 

"I'll bet he really opened yours up. bitch!" Patti sneers as the other two giggle. 

Anna turns to Patti, then to me, a lewd twinkle in her eyes. "He sure did. My funky arsehole was sore for a week after he fucked it, but it was worth every minute of it."

I look the bitches over as they banter, enjoying their frisky repartee. Then Sonia takes the plug from Anna. "It's so clean," she notes. 

I smile. "Of course, it's clean," I tell them. "I gave myself an enema before you four bitches all came over here. And I hope you all remembered to give yourselves enemas too, as I instructed. You know I want your asses nice and flushed; I told you how those asses would be filled here, really filled," They giggle knowingly, turning and wriggling their sassy, firm bottoms in my face. "I gave myself a big enema before I came here," Sonia says. "Me too," Isabelle adds in her sexy accent, a "big one." 

"And so did we," Anna says, looking at Patti. I know these two are lovers and live together, Anna and Patti, two nasty Brit supermodel cunts sharing a lavish London flat. Then Patti's eyes take on a sassy gleam as her lips curl mischievously.

"Yes, Anna gave me an enema and then I gave her one. And you all should've seen what came out." Anna begins to blush fiercely, slapping Patti. 

"Shut up, Patti!" But the black bitch won't be stopped. "Anna is so skinny but you wouldn't believe how much shit came out of that tight little ass of hers, a ton!" 

"You're such a bitch, Patti!" Anna hisses, slapping her again, still blushing, but smiling a little now that the secret's out of the bag.

"Okay girls, I say, stopping them. "Enough of your shit talk. Your asses are going to be full again, very, very full, " I promise them, "so it's good that they're nice and flushed and empty now, because they won't stay that way for long, I guarantee you. The four naked models look each other over, then look at me, wondering just what I might have in mind

I point to a door and tell them to head to it. Obediently, they walk to the door as I follow behind them, eyeballing their lithe, sexy, nimble bodies, tall and graceful and stark naked, as they have been for hours now. My eyes fix on those perfect bottoms, Anna and Isabelle's are pale. But Sonia's and Patti's are dark. Sonia sunbathes in the nude all the time, with all her many swimsuit shoots on lush tropical beaches, and all the photographers talk about how she just can't wait to pull her bikini bottoms down after the shoot is over and turn her pretty ass to the sun. And Patti is Patti, her chocolate-hued Jamaican ass the same rich brown tone as on the day she was born. My cock is ragingly erect following them, taking in their sleek backsides, that cock amazingly enlarged, to my astonishment, by this special aphrodisiac I've been given. And literally as hard as a length of steel pipe. Minutes ago I ejaculated copiously but it did nothing to bring down the erection or lessen the lust raging in that cock; that cock of mine is inflamed, burning with the fire of unquenchable need. My cock feels like a volcano always on the brink, with the simmering lava of cum simmering in my balls

I approach them as they gather by the door, taking cock in hand, and, going from one to the other smacking their bottoms with that cock, using it like a club. "Ouch! Ooh! What are you doing!" they purr playfully, the lewd kittens! But these playful, lust-crazed cunts love the feel of my steely cock slapping against the taut backsides. 

Anna turns the doorknob and the four of them scamper down the dimly lit stairs as I follow, turning on a switch to illuminate the passageway. Suddenly they find themselves in a large room carefully illuminated by subdued spotlights and floods, with floor to ceiling mirrors covering three of the four walls.

"Ooooh, look!' Anna says cheerfully, noticing the lighting and the mirrors, "are we going to do a show?"

"Yes," I say with a knowing smirk, "a very special show, a show the likes of which the fashion public has never seen and never will see. This show, you cunts, will be for me, and only for me."

"What are those?" Isabelle asks pointing to the ceiling where two sets of chains hang from hooks about six feet apart. Attached to each chain is a set of leather cuffs. 

"You'll see," I tell them, "you'll see very soon."

The four of them stand there naked, puzzled and intrigued, then turn in unison towards me, approaching as they smile. These frisky bitches love the promise of a new erotic adventure, and such an adventure now beckons. They surround me, reaching down to tease with their agile fingers, running those fingers up and down my cock, reaching under to squeeze my balls. Then Patti gets behind me and I can hear her wetting fingers in her mouth and then bringing them down between my cheeks, harshly jamming two, or maybe three, up my ass, wiggling them around inside. 

"I want to fuck this arse," she hisses lewdly in my ear. 

"Maybe if you're lucky, you will, you nasty little cunt!" I say to her, looking back over my shoulder. Meanwhile Isabelle is pinching my nipples, twisting them between her fingers, looking straight at me with those sexy, cat-like eyes of hers, licking her lips. And Anna is teasingly flickering her fingers over the taut skin of my cock. 

"God, I just love cock, especially big, thick ones. And especially in my arse! I'm such a whore!" 

Sonia meanwhile drops to the floor, crawling under me, between my legs, reaching up with her long, slippery tongue to lick my balls as Patti fingers my ass, Anna teases my cock, and Isabelle squeezes my nipples until they hurt, hurt deliciously.

"Okay girls, that's all very nice," I say, pushing them away, "and I love all the attention. But I have something planned for us all, something rather elaborate. So I think we should begin. You asked what those were, Isabelle." I point to the dangling cuffs, "Let me show you, let me show you and Sonia exactly what they are and what they're for."

I have Isabelle and Sonia stand right under the dangling cuffs. "Now girls, I tell them "I want you both to lift your arms straight up." 

"But why?" Sonia asks. 

"Don't ask 'why?'!" I snap at her harshly, giving her tight rump a sharp slap, "just do whatever the fuck I say, understand, cunt!"

"Okay," she says, meekly at first, but then her lips curl in a coy, sexy smile.

I attach Isabelle's two wrists to the set of cuffs, then do the same to Sonia's, tightening them, so their arms above them are now securely cuffed and they are restrained in place.

"Oh goody! I love bondage and restraint," Anna says in the tone of the naughty English schoolgirl she once was.

Now I walk over to a closet and return with two stainless steel hospital stands, each a tripod with a telescoping rod, a hook attached to its top. I raise the rods to the proper height.

"I'll be right back, girls," I say walking to an adjoining room. There, I get out two very large red rubber enema bags, each with a 4-liter capacity and attach two especially fat nozzles to the ends of the hoses extending from each bag, making sure both hoses are securely clamped. I squeeze a little liquid soap into each bag, then fill each to capacity with very warm water, until the bloated bags are swollen to their maximum, heavy with their full four-liter load. 

Now I carry the two full bags back to the girls where I am met by shocked looks, the eyes of all four going wide, their jaws hanging slack as they see what I am carrying in my two hands. I hang one bag from the hook of the stand right behind Sonia, the other from the one behind Isabelle, each hook at about shoulder height. Sonia and Isabelle, hands cuffed high above them, stare at the full bags and the big, menacing black nozzles with a mixture of dread and fascination. Anna and Patti also look on, fascinated, but there's a twinkle of wickedness in their eyes rather than dread.

"Oh no!" Sonia gasps, her tanned, beautiful face almost turning ghostly white as it dawns on her what is likely to follow next.

The four of them just can't stop gazing, as if in a trance, at the two menacingly bloated enema bags hanging there, sights to inspire fear and apprehension, to be sure.

"Oh my god," Says Patti, "those look simply inhuman. How big are they anyway, how much is there inside them? And those nozzles, they're absolutely scary! They're brilliant!" 




Supermodel Super Enemas Ch. 01



"Four full liters," I tell them, "and since you're worldly girls, not ignorant American rednecks like some of those cunts who walk the runway with you, you all know exactly what a liter is."

"The four liters that are in each bag, that's not just for one of us, is it? It couldn't possibly be!" Sonia says hopefully, pointing to the full bag. "I gave myself just one liter this morning when I took my enema, and that made me feel so full inside."

"Oh yes," I say, smiling at Sonia's innocent words, telling them coolly, so they see there is no uncertainty here, "you and Isabelle are each going to take the full bag, every drop of the four liters in the bag, and you bitches won't have much choice in the matter either."

Anna and Patti stand there, smiling a little imperiously. After all, it is Sonia and Isabelle who are in the spotlight, cuffed and restrained in place, and there are only two full enema bags here, one behind each, one for each of them.

"Anna, I want you to get down on your knees behind Sonia, spread those pretty tanned cheeks of hers wide open and lick her ass for me. And Patti? I want you to do the same to Isabelle."

It takes little encouragement to get the two English supermodel tramps to drop to their knees behind the other two, who stand there, restrained in place, anticipating. I stand behind them all, my engorged cock in hand, stroking it furiously, as I see Patti and Anna spread those cheeks and expose the two perfect sphincters to my view, the destinations for so much abuse shortly to come. Then they both dig in, again like two starved kittens, lapping away at two assholes, Anna, ravenous bitch that she is, slurping away loudly at Sonia's darkish anus. 

"You bitches just love the taste of each other's assholes, don't you?" I say to Anna and Patti, "now you get to taste some fresh ass, Sonia and Isabelle's." 

I move around to look at Sonia and Isabelle. Restrained and cuffed though they are, no doubt horrified by the specter of the massively full enema bags hanging just above them, they nonetheless each look quite pleased to have a warm slippery tongue digging into their humid crevices, tending to their holes. All four know that the ass will very much be a center of attention today, and all four have let it be known to me that they're very anal, perversely anal, in their sexual proclivities. 

"Do you like having your ass tongued, Isabelle?" I ask, looking directly into the French supermodel's big, soulful eyes. 

"Oui," she tells me. 

"Well, good," I say, reaching down to her now stiffened nipples, and pinching each hard as she suddenly yelps, startled by the action. "Because that ass of yours is being tongued not simply for your pleasure, but to be better prepared for what's going in there next."

"Understand, Sonia?" I say, now walking over to the Brazilian. 

"Yes," she whispers meekly, all traces of her usual arrogance now gone, as I notice that her nipples too, like Isabelle's have become aroused and stiff. And those nipples I now also pinch and twist between my fingers as Sonia lets out a breathless "aaaaaah!", biting her lip. 

Next, I get behind them all again and clap my hands. "Okay girls, time to move on. I walk up to the enema stands, full bags hanging there, hoses and nozzles dangling, and I hand one nozzle to Patti, the other to Anna. "Anna, stick this up Sonia's ass, all the way, nice and deep. Your saliva should be enough to ease the way; I want the bitch to feel it. And Patti? I want you to do the same to Isabelle."

I watch closely as they force the big black nozzles up the two supermodel shitholes. The nozzles bulge at the top, so Sonia and Isabelle squeal as those bulging tops are forced into their tight holes, I watching closely, stroking away furiously, as Anna and Patti gleefully, rather sadistically, force the nozzles past the barriers of their now forcefully dilated sphincters, and inside them. 

"Good, now let's unclamp these hoses," I say, reaching over to unclamp the hoses so the enemas can begin to flow freely. And moments later, little gasps come from Sonia and Isabelle as their enemas, under pressure from hanging so high in such swollen bags, begin to rush into their rectums.

"Oh goody! So much fun!" an excited Anna blurts out, clapping her hands, "watching these two bitches take such huge enemas."

And as the enemas begin to flow into their already once flushed out rectal cavities, the two of them standing with their arms above them and wrists cuffed, enduring the beginnings of the liquid onslaught, standing there in place, still unaware of just how obscenely such massive enemas will bloat and fatten their normally model-thin tummies, I walk over to a leather satchel and remove some items, approaching Isabelle and Sonia. When they see what I'm holding in my hands, their eyes go wide. And then I attach clips to each of Isabelle's nipples, squeezing her full breasts as I do, making sure the clips press tightly on the nipples. Isabelle winces and I am pleased when I look up and actually see a little tear flow from her eyes, Sonia looking over to her right, fear in her eyes, knowing her nipples can next expect the same. And then her expectations are met as I walk over and clip each of Sonia's pretty, stiff nipples, the enema flowing into their two bottoms as their nipples are clipped, Patti and Anna both coming up front to watch. 

"Bet that hurts, huh?" Anna says, gleeful twinkle in her eye. And now there will be even more pain for them to endure as I take out four lead fishing weights, each weighing eight ounces, and attach one to an eyehook at the end of each of the clamps. This immediately has the effect of making their breasts sag some, especially Isabelle's rather full ones, the two girls gasping and groaning as they take in the new sensations, the still subtle torture - the enema entering and beginning to fill them, the arms tautly stretched and cuffed, the nipples clipped and weighed. But I have even more for them, reaching into the satchel and pulling out a handful of clips. Now I lean down, telling the two cuffed sluts, taking their enemas, to plant their feet wide apart, as I reach between their legs, attaching a clip to each clitoris, and to each of the four labia as they squirm and squeal, the new stinging sensations an exquisitely agonizing counterpoint to their weighed and clipped nipples, their suddenly expanding rectums.

But greedy for sensation as I am, I now take out a set of nipple clips, attached to a chain and hand them to Anna. 

"Anna, darling, you're such a cruel and wicked girl. Would you mind attaching these to my nipples." Anna couldn't be happier clipping each of my nipples, the clip on the left attached to the clip on the right by a chain, I gasping as I feel the sharp sensation. 

"You're such a nasty man," Patti cackles, looking starkly at my clipped nipples as she teasingly reaches down to brush her long, brown fingers over the taut, aching flesh of my painfully erect cock, while wicked Anna gets behind me and none too gently drives three stiff fingers up my ass as she tugs at the chain with her other hand. 

"You nasty, nasty man," she coos seductively as Patti grazes her teasing fingertips over the taut flesh of my achingly erect cock and tugs on my nipples, while Anna pushes her agile fingers even deeper into my ass.

I look over at Sonia and Isabelle, groaning and squirming in their restraints, the enemas continuing to fill them as sexy Anna and Patti press their feline bodies against mine, Anna fingering my ass while Patti sensually teases my raging cock and clipped nipples. I can easily see the Brazilian and French bitches' tummies begin to round as a substantial volume of the enemas has now begun to fill and bloat them. They look into the mirrors, at their slowly swelling tummies, their gaze a mix of horror and shocked fascination.

I'm torn between what I need to do next, and the delicious sensations I'm enjoying courtesy of Patti and Anna, two sluts who know how to bedazzle a man with pleasure. 

"I love that arse of yours," Anna whispers in my ear, "Patti told me how much she wants to fuck it, and I want to fuck it too." 

Patti overhears Anna. "Yeah, we want to fuck that arse of yours, screw that slutty mancunt with some big hard girl cocks!"

Maybe these two are getting a little uppity and now need to be shown just what I've planned for their sexy supermodel asses. So, as much as I enjoy their caresses, I push them away, turning my attention to Sonia and Isabelle. I can see that the bags are now almost half empty, or rather half full, still heavy and swollen with at least two liters. And looking down, I see that the two bitches' bellies are both nice and rounded. Looking up at their faces I see the grimaces of brave endurance, the torments of fullness no doubt increasing by the moment as the enemas continue to fill them, and beads of sweat break out on their foreheads. 

Anna and Patti approach, and wicked Anna, naughty schoolgirl smile on her face, first caresses, then presses down on Sonia's tummy, making Sonia wince and cry out. 

"I think you're getting rather fat, Sonia," Anna says with cruel glee, knowing how vain the Brazilian supermodel is about her normally flat and washboard hard tummy. Patti laughs as she does the same to Isabelle, teasing the pretty French cunt mercilessly. But Anna and Patti are about to find out that what's in store for them is maybe even worse, and more extreme, than what the other two are enduring.

"I feel so full, I'm getting terrible cramps," Sonia confesses. "Me too," Isabelle adds breathlessly as the two squirm and sweat, desperate but futile, tugging at their restraints, the big, deeply embedded nozzles continuing to forcefully spout enemas inside them and bloat their rectums

"Too fucking bad,!" I hiss as I press down on both taut, full, rounded tummies, the two models howling in sudden agony. "No, please, no!!!!" "Oh my god, oh my god, I can't take anymore."

I decide to give them temporary relief, clamping the hoses and ceasing the flow of the enemas inside them. Of course the flow will soon resume to reach its capacity, but now I turn my attention to Anna and Patti.

"Okay, you two cunts," I say to the two English supermodels, "I want you to face each other and get up close." Not only do they face each other and press close, but the sexy models now begin to kiss passionately and reach between each other's legs like two eager young teens who've just discovered sex. "Now, Anna, I want you to wrap your arms around Patti." She does that and I reach into my satchel for a pair of handcuffs, cuffing Anna's wrists to each other so her arms are forced to remain wrapped around Patti's waist. She doesn't seem to mind. "Now you, Patti," I tell the sleek black bitch as she wraps her long arms around Anna, pressing her close. I take out another pair of cuffs and cuff Patti's brown wrists together, the look of the cold steel contrasting so nicely with the warm mahogany of her skin. They keep kissing, bonded to each other like this. Now I take out two sets of nipple clips, each consisting of 2 clips linked by a very short link of gold chain, three inches long at the most. I take one set, attach a clip to one of Anna's nipples, then attach the other clip to Patti's nipple, opposite. I do the same with the other pair of clips, attaching a clip to each facing nipple. The two bitches wince a little when they feel the sharp clips dig into the sensitive flesh of their nipples, but they smile too, liking the way I've linked them, facing one another, arms forced around each other with wrists cuffed, and clipped nipples attached, one to the other. 

Now I take out two more of the enema stands and place one behind Anna and one behind Patti, adjusting the height. Suddenly the frisky expressions on their faces grow more ominous. "I'll be right back," I tell them, retreating to the adjoining room where I fill two more identical 4-liter bags with a solution of warm, soapy water. Then return with the two full bags, holding one in each hand as the four of them look over, curious. "Oh no!" Anna gasps, immediately taking in what's in store for her.

"Equal treatment for all is my motto," I tell them, "you two cunts didn't think you could escape what poor Sonia and Isabelle are being forced to endure, did you?"

Instinctively they try to pull away, but they're trapped, bonded to each other, not only by the arms wrapped around one another and linked at the wrists by handcuffs, but, even more, by the nipples attached, one to the other.

I squeeze some lube onto my fingertip, dig a finger between Anna's trim buttocks and lube her asshole, working the finger inside. Then do the same, digging a finger between Patti's dusky, brown cheeks. Next I slide one of the big nozzles all the way into Anna's rectum, the other into Patti's as the girls squeal like a pair of trapped beasts. Which, of course, is exactly what they are now.

"Here goes, you two bitches, now it's your turn," I say as I unclamp the hoses and the two enemas begin to flow. The cruel difference, of course, is that while Isabelle and Sonia are both being painfully bloated, and will be even more bloated, their obscenely rounded tummies are at least free to expand. Not so with Anna and Patti, facing each other, unable to pull away, with wrists bound behind each other's backs, nipples clamped to one another. As these two take their enemas and their bellies swell, those swollen bellies will be able to do nothing except painfully press against one another. The wide eyes, the look of impending dread on Patti's face, the sweat beginning to pour off her brow shows that she fully understands her predicament, and Anna's.

I look into Anna's horrified eyes as she bites her lips. "Your belly is going to get so fucking fat, you whore!"

"Oh my god! That's my worst nightmare," she groans. 

"Well now you're going to live it, bitch. Now it's going to come true." I tell her, pressing my engorged cock against her perfect, firm ass as the enema gushes into her supermodel bowels.

Now I step over to Sonia and Isabelle and unclamp the hoses, letting the enemas flow inside them again. The moment they feel the warm soapy water gush inside once more, they groan painfully, their bowels spasming as the awful internal deluge continues. Both have more pained grimaces animating their lovely faces, not the sorts of expressions the fashion public normally gets to see on these supermodels. Both are sweating, enduring the ever increasing torments, the Brazilian profusely, probably the way she sweated when she scampered about naked as a girl in the blazing Rio sun, her lithe, glistening body getting all those horny Rio boys nice and hard.

"Please, please! Let us go! Let us sheet!" Sonia begs, her desperation profound, as is the French cunt's right next to her, the two squirming and sweating and pleading and tugging at their bonds, utterly helpless as their tummies continue to bloat and swell.

"No!" I say sharply, and if you even try to push out the nozzles and empty your asses I will send videos of all of you...." I point up at the discreetly positioned video camera mounted high in a ceiling corner which is recording every moment of this depraved spectacle with a wide angle lens. "...... to every news TV station in Europe and America. Then I look over at Sonia, ".... and in Brazil."

They endure, biting their lips, shaking their heads, the looks of agony on their internationally famous faces just priceless as the massive enemas continue to fill and the excruciating cramps worsen. And reaching down between Sonia's legs, between her clipped labia, I can feel that her cunt is as wet as a sponge. The bitch may be complaining, but she just loves these depraved torments. As does Isabelle, as I now can see, stepping over to feel between the French bitch's legs, her cunt literally dripping, oozing with strange arousal. And when I lean down to have a peek, I see their cunts look positively inflamed. The pressure of the enemas has pushed out their vulvas from within, the swollen labia grossly vivid, a landscape of pink, wet, swollen cunt flesh.

Now I step over to Anna and Patti. Though they got off to a later start than the other two, and have less soapy water inside their bowels, the way they're positioned, bound together, belly to belly, has made the sensations even more vivid. I look down and see that both have taken enough of their enemas for their two tummies to swell visibly, taking on increasingly rounded contours, the two swollen bellies now pressing against each other, the bitches unable to do anything about it, bonded to each other as they are with cuffs and nipple clips.

"You bastard, how could you do this to us!" Patti snaps at me.

"Shut the fuck up!" I hiss sharply at her, reaching down to push down hard on her swollen belly as she howls in pained surprise.

All this time I am fisting my swollen, painfully erect cock like a madman, my arousal electrifying, the sight of these bound bitches forced to take massive enemas a pure erotic joy to my eyes, fuel for my pleasure-addicted cock. I walk from one to the other, stroking my cock, stunningly enlarged now, freakishly big and thick, thanks to the super-viagra. The girls, distressed as they are, cannot help but gaze hungrily at that cock.

"You like my big dick, bitches?"

"We fuckin' love it!" Anna says with a lewd smile, then immediately groans as a sharp cramp overwhelms her. 

Looking at Sonia and Isabelle I see their bellies are astoundingly, monstrously swollen, as though they were pregnant to term, ready to drop. The bags hanging high above them are empty now; they have taken all of their enemas, the full four liters each. I have already laid out four big buttplugs, the same as the one which plugged my own ass earlier when I masturbated for the bitches. Now I pick up one and step behind Isabelle. Looking down, I see the outward pressure of the enema has had the same effect on the appearance of her anus as it did on her pussy, her rubbery sphincter, clenching the black nozzle, protruding lewdly, a sight which only brings another pang to my overheated dick. Now I rip the nozzle out of her shithole and immediately replace it with the big plug before she can leak at all, as she howls, stunned at the sudden new intrusion.

I watch the dazzling French beauty's shithole dilate as I slowly slide the ever-widening plug up into her anal passage. When my own ass was plugged earlier with a similar plug it was empty. But this bitch has four liters inside her, the mass of the plug only enhancing the shocking sensation of blisteringly tormenting fullness.

"Oh, mon Dieu, mon Dieu!!!!" she howls, reverting to her first language. "Poor little bitch!" I hiss in her ear as I force in the plug.

Now I pick up a second plug and do the same to Sonia, tearing out the nozzle, quickly replacing it with a plug, noting again how the gorgeous Brazilian's puckered shithole protrudes so obscenely and so provocatively now.

Sonia looks over her shoulder at me with her cat-like eyes.

"You're so mean, so bad to us," she says, a sly smile mixing with the pained grimace.

Both plugged now, I move in front of them, gazing at the grossly swollen tummies, the skin so taut. I reach for some oil and drip it over both bellies, rubbing it in, leaving the stretched skin with an appealing sheen, glistening. My cock presses against the slick warm skin of the tautly swollen, enema-filled tummies, and I could cum in a second. But I'm going to hold off; I want to wait a little longer and make a real spectacle of myself.

From over where Anna and Patti are bound together, taking their enemas, the groaning and howling gets louder and more desperate. I step over to take in the amazingly obscene sight, their ever expanding, enema-bloated tummies pressing more and more tightly against each other, the two bitches trying to pull away to lessen the agony of this astounding pressure, but each time they try, yet another agonized howl as they almost rip off each other's nipples in their desperation.




Supermodel Super Enemas Ch. 01



You've never seen two bitches squirm like these two are squirming, all to no avail, all futile. Cuffed, with arms wrapped around each other, nipples clipped, nozzles buried in their English shitholes - one black, one white - these two cunts can do nothing but squirm and groan and endure. The intoxicating recognition of their utter helplessness brings yet another twitch to my shockingly erect, near-to-bursting cock.

Tears flow from Patti's big, soulful eyes. This is a spiteful bitch who makes others cry without a thought; now it is she who sheds tears as she is forced to endure these humiliating agonies. Yet I detect something else in her expression, and even more in Anna's. And that is a certain satisfaction, a depraved delight in bravely enduring these tormenting, yet also strangely pleasurable, somehow intoxicating ordeals.

Sonia and Isabelle, enduring their own agonies, look over, amazed to see how the two English sluts are being subjected to these extreme, baroque torments, even more extravagant than their own. White swollen belly pressed tightly against brown swollen belly, like two water-filled balloons forced against each other. Except such balloons would simply burst under this kind of pressure; these bitches, with their increasingly ballooning bellies, don't have that option.

Face to face, they gaze into each other's tear-filled eyes, crying, wailing, and yet - they know this and I know it too - their tears and wails a mix of frank agony and strange ecstasy.

"You two bitches look positively obscene," I smirk at them, and for the first time I see Anna, cocky, confident Anna, blushing under her tears.

"I feel like such a fat, dirty whore!" she blurts out, and those words are music to my ears.

Finally their two bags have drained their contents inside them, thin Anna, and long, lean Patti now positively inflated with their massive enemas. Looking behind each I see their sphincters are grossly puckered as were the other two. Reaching between their legs to probe their clipped pussies, I'm not surprised that these two are as soaking wet as their girlfriends. Kneeling down to have a look, I see the two vulvas are also flagrantly swollen, Patti vividly showing raw, pink wet flesh between her two brown clipped labia. Now I pick up two more plugs, pull out the nozzles, and quickly plug both shitholes. 

I've taken out a stiff leather paddle. Crazed with furious, sadistic lust, I pick up the paddle and, starting with Isabelle's appealingly round bottom, I paddle the bitches' asses one by one as they squirm and squeal like animals caught in a trap. Bound and unable to free themselves, obscenely copious enemas filling them, their shitholes plugged, forcing retention, nipples and labia clipped, I now add to this rich landscape of torments a thorough tenderizing of their beautiful, smooth bottoms. Amidst howls of pain and pleas for mercy, I paddle each bottom furiously, leaving them glowing red. Even Patti's perfect brown bottom shows a rosy glow overtone. 

"Please! Please." "No more, god, No, no!!!" The futile chorus continues as I now put the paddle aside, picking up a thin bamboo cane in its place, the 'whish' of the cane coming down on smooth, soft skin mixing so nicely with the cries, the howls, the sweetest of harmonies, the sounds of agony interwoven with the cries of a weird, addicting desire. I can see it in their eyes. The bitches would do anything for relief, and yet they love it all. With great pleasure, I take in the panorama of raised welts criss-crossing their bare buttocks, then close my eyes and luxuriate in the symphony of sounds, the deep groans, the sighs, the soft purring broken by a sudden shriek, the howls, the rich harmony of their distress dancing with their strangely intense arousal.

TO BE CONTINUED...



Supermodel Super Enemas Ch. 02



My own arousal at fever pitch I just can't hold back a moment longer. I put the cane aside and walk over in front of Isabelle and Sonia, Anna and Patti turning to look. 

"Watch this, you cunts!" I say, taking cock in hand and smacking their taut, pained tummies, using it as a club. This cock of mine, so electrifyingly alive, now craves contact with the smooth, warm, oiled and very taut skin of their fat tummies. 

But it wants more than that. It wants to be inside these bloated bitches. I take it in hand, positioning the tip between Sonia's open legs. My cock must be a foot long now, and as thick as my wrist. Sonia looks down at the massive shaft with wide open eyes, dread mixing with lust. I press the tip between her inflamed, clipped labia as she gasps. And then pressing down mercilessly on her swollen tummy with my hands, I thrust up inside her. She howls as my steely thickness enters. And I have to fight to enter, because that well-used Brazilian cunt of hers is as tight as a cunt can be, as tight as when Sonia was a young virgin girl scampering about not-so-innocently on Copacabana beach. It feels like a vise as I have to force myself inside her. And of course it's because of the enema. That shockingly distended rectum of hers is pressing against her vagina, a vagina I now force open with my cock, slowly working the full, thick twelve-inch length inside the bitch as she flails her head from side to side, howling, wailing. Bad enough to have more than a gallon of soapy water inside her body; now she has twelve thick inches of hard male meat to add to it. But the bitch loves it, howls of agony giving way to cries of pure pleasure, her hard clit as big as a marble, pressing against the base of my cock as I fuck her with raw, blazing lust. Fuck her until she cums, cums despite the bonds, cums despite the painful clamped nipples, cums despite the four liters filling her swollen bowels.

And then I pull out, freeing my cock from the vise-like grip of her cunt, the cock wet and slick from the horny Brazilian bitch's deeply aroused and inflamed tightness.

Now I step over to Isabelle, taking hold if it again, pressing it against her cunt

"Fuck her! Fuck that French bitch!" Patti howls.

"Oui, fuck me, please fuck me," she begs, despite the torments of her enema.

And so now I slide my cock into Isabelle's cunt, a cunt, if anything, that is even tighter than Sonia's. Has a bitch ever been so filled? Four liters of water and a foot of thick cock leave her breathless and panting as I gaze into her beautiful eyes, gaze into them as I fuck her, feeling the clips brush against the taut skin of my cock as I thrust inside, hard and deep. Until. Until this bitch, like Sonia, lets pain give way to carnal joy, quivering and moaning as I fuck her to a blistering orgasm, pressing down hard on her swollen belly at the sweetest of moments, letting a stab of agony mix with the sweet pang of pleasure.

And then I pull out.

Now, taking slick cock in hand, and with just a few quick strokes, I let myself cum, releasing a torrent of semen, ejaculating spurt after spurt after spurt over Isabelle's belly, then moving over to Sonia's and continuing to splatter her with my cum, waves and spasms of pure, raw pleasure racing through every nerve fiber of my body.

"Oh God! Look how fucking much!" Anna manages to note, always keen to turn her attention to an ejaculating penis, the center of that slut's universe, whatever else she may be enduring. "So much fucking cum!"

I give myself a moment to settle down, though my cock remains fully erect.

"God, will that thing of yours ever go down," Patti asks, winking sexily

"Not if you four bitches stay lucky," I say, finally releasing the bonds, uncuffing the four of them, freeing Anna's nipples from Patti's.

True, they're no longer restrained, released from their cuffs, their bonds. But strangely, this only highlights for them their otherwise desperate condition, each now with anus plugged and bowels bloated with an astoundingly copious enema, the cramping, the pressure agonizing - the bitches look like each one of them has swallowed a beach ball! Their hands freed now, no doubt they may be tempted to reach back and unplug themselves. A searching gaze from Sonia makes me think that this is exactly what the sluts may have in mind.

"Listen up, bitches. In case you were thinking of reaching back, unplugging and then relieving yourselves, think again. If you even dare to attempt that I will beat your asses so bloody raw it'll be years before you'll ever be able to walk a runway or do a spread, if ever."

Silent now, their hands at their sides, I see my warning has had its impact.

These beautiful young women, four of the world's most stunning supermodels, now waddle about like bloated ducks or penguins, their bellies shockingly swollen and fat, their weight sharply increased by the volume of fluid their bowels are now forced to retain.

Anna suddenly gasps loudly, clutching her engorged tummy.

"It's like the worst shit I've ever had to take, times ten," she says, "I feel so fuckin' full, I gotta go so, so, so bad!"

"But you can't, bitch, until he says so," Patti tells her, clutching her own brown bloated belly, "so just live with it and enjoy it."

And that's what they do, groaning loudly and grimacing as they endure the sensational sense of fullness, the cramps, the extreme, extreme need to expel their enemas and empty their bowels. They look like four pregnant bitches in labor hobbling their way into the maternity ward.

But however desperate their situation, they can't help gazing at each other, and stepping up to the mirrors, looking at themselves this way and that, full on and in profile, their eyes wide in amazement. They know they look positively grotesque, and yet they're fascinated by their strikingly altered appearance, narcissists to the end, obsessed with how they look, however that may be. And with all their waddling and hobbling, clutching their heavy bellies, they still haven't lost the gracefulness which comes so naturally to them. It's like they can't help but strut like models, despite their sharply altered condition and appearance.

"Just look at you four, bloated bitches," I say mockingly.

"We may be bloated bitches with four fat bellies, but we still seem to turn you on," Isabelle says, pointing to my cock, "just look at that thing, and you sure didn't mind fucking me, and Sonia."

"Yeah, and what about us? Are you going to fuck me and Anna too?" Patti asks with one of her trademark smirks

"All in good time, all in good time. First I want you to just admire yourselves and each other, and remember, we have a show to do."

"Oh my God!" Sonia howls, clutching herself and starting to drop to her knees as a monstrous cramp nearly overwhelms her, the 3 others waddling over to her, helping her up, all big-bellied sisters in distress now.

Soon they're looking at the mirrors and looking at each other again, obsessed, running fingers over each other's swollen bellies, getting in the mood now, talking about who is the fattest, the most swollen, whose appearance is the most outrageously obscene. Feeling between each other's legs, delving into soggy cunts, commenting on just how wet this has all made them. Yes, pure narcissists. Obsessed even with their own torments.

"Hey, I want you four cunts to line up next to each other, bent over, hands on your knees," I tell them.

They do, but even the simple act of bending at the waist is a strain for them, those trim waists now shockingly expanded by the massive, painful enemas.

I take a slow walk around them, gazing at the round, heavy bellies, hanging there, then get behind them and admire their exquisite asses. Bending over like this, vividly exposing their bottoms, the black base of a buttplug protruding from each crack, from between each set of rounded cheeks, I can see again how the enemas have had the effect of "pushing out" their gorgeous asses, making them more alluring than ever. Their bottoms are still red from the paddling and whipping and the welts are just beginning to recede. So I think I should "freshen" them up, picking up the leather paddle and taking my sweet time smacking each provocatively presented bottom again, the four of them squealing and groaning, as they stand in position, hands on knees, heavy, enema-inflated tummies drooping.

Now I walk up front again and remembering that Anna's and Patti's nipples were clipped to each other, while Isabelle's and Sonia's were clamped, with weights added, I now do the same to the other two, for the sake of symmetry, attaching nipple clips and adding weights to those clips as Anna and Patti hiss and squeal, enduring yet one more torment.

Then I stand back, and take my cock in hand. These four bitches are not the only narcissists in the room.

"Take another look at this, you cunts!"

They gaze at my tool, their eyes fixed like lasers on my shockingly enlarged cock.

"I can't believe how fucking big it is," Patti says, her eyes drifting up to mine, licking her lips lewdly. So I step up to Patti's face.

"Open!" I command as her lips separate and I thrust my wrist-thick cock between them, more like fucking her mouth than asking her to suck me. I push it all the way, into her mouth, down her throat, to the balls, gagging her, loving the contrast between my huge veined cock and the smooth brown skin of her model-perfect face. Twelve inches of cock down her mouth and throat and gullet, four liters of soapy enema water pushing up into her bowels, this black bitch is stuffed!

"God, just look at her take it," Sonia gasps in amazement.

So now I step up to her and feed her my cock, fucking her mouth, then Anna's, then Isabelle's, all four sucking cock and getting mouth-fucked like the bitch cocksuckers they were born to be, sucking and groaning, as I wickedly reach under and press on the massive tummies hanging there, so bloated, so utterly obscene, hearing their agonized but muffled groans, their mouths so stuffed with cock that their normally piercing howls are muffled.

Charged up now from their expert cocksucking, I step behind them. Under each plugged ass a shockingly vivid, pink, wet, inflamed vulva is grotesquely presented to my view, like a female baboon's at the zoo, those pussies strangely appealing in their exaggerated guise. From behind I dig my fingers into each, and each cunt is unbelievably tight, vaginal walls clamped from the pressure of the enema, Isabelle's and Sonia's just as tight as Anna and Patti's, even though they had a foot of wrist-thick cock stuffed up each. Now the other two need to be similarly stuffed. Thinking of Patti's reminder, I step behind Anna, press the tip against her humid pink membrane, reach around to hold her close by her swollen belly as she cries out in surprise, and then just ram it right in, deep, to the balls, even the extreme tightness no match for my enraged, inflamed steely cock, alive with desperate hunger for these enema-inflated bitches. 

"You've got a foot of thick cock inside you bitch," I hiss in her ear as she turns her face to kiss me, her eyes blazing with raw desire.

"Oh yeah, fuck her nasty English cunt," Isabelle urges, looking over her shoulder, satisfied to see Anna take it now. 

The horny bitch cums in a jiffy, reaching down like a lusty teenger to strum her stiffened, swollen clit.

Then I pull out and bring the soggy, glistening cock up to Patti's face.

"Suck it, bitch, taste Anna's cunt," I order, wrapping a hand behind her head and forcing her face close. She takes the wet, hard cock in her mouth happy, then I pull it way.

"God, Anna," she says, turning to her girlfriend, "your cunt tastes pretty funky today."

"Funky?" Anna smirks, "that's just the way you like it, bitch, isn't it? Begging to eat my sweaty cunt and stick your tongue up my sweaty shithole every time I come back from the gym."

Patti smiles, knowing Anna is stating facts as I step behind her now and slam my cock into the beautiful Anglo-Jamaican model's inflamed red snatch, grabbing hold of the base of the plug to twist it around in her shithole as I keep fucking her

"Aww shit, fuck me!" she howls as I bury it inside, reaching to hold on to her big brown belly, squeezing it as I fuck her, letting the bitch know what it's like, as the other three have just seen, to have four liters of soapy water and a foot of cock inside you at once. She doesn't even need to touch herself to cum, so aroused is the horny bitch Feeling on the edge again, I quickly pull out, step up in front of them as they gaze at my tool like bitches addicted to cock. And then I twist it in my hand provocatively.

"You want it, you cunts!"

"Yes, yes! Oui! Uh huh! Do it, Jerk if off! Spray us!" comes back the eager chorus as I let go, letting it fly, one spurt after another, aiming it over all four faces, watching my cum splash and splatter over those cover page faces, the semen dripping down their cheeks and chins.

"Damn, after cumming twice, I do believe I have to piss," I say, taking aim now, a wicked smile on my face, as I rinse the bitches off, urinating on each face as they squeal and yelp, showing what complete and total whores they have become, as greedy for my piss as they were my cock and my cum, all the while clutching those swollen and painfully sagging enema-bloated bellies of theirs as they lap up the brine.

"Okay, bitches, lick each other clean," I tell them.

"Oh, that's foul!" Anna says with a playful laugh.

"C'mon, you cunts know you love the taste of cum and piss," 

"Yes, this gura of mine at an ashram in India told me it was good to drink urine," Isabelle says innocently.

"Well, good, you can lick us then. And we know you love the taste of cum," Anna says with a cruel smirk."

"No, I want all of you to lick, all of you to lick and clean each other."

And so now, like four obedient puppies, they cluster together, groaning as they are forced to bend and lick each other clean, one howling, asking another to be gentle as she presses on her painful, swollen belly, lapping away at my pee, at droplets of semen splattered here and there

"Oh god, when are we going to be able to go?" Anna says, turning to me, "I need to shit so fucking bad!"

"Yes, please!" It hurts so bad, I need to go. I need to sh- shit." Sonia adds, her face grimacing as she blushes.

"Stop complaining, you know you love it. You'll empty those asses and shit out your enemas when I tell you. Before then, I think you four bitches need to get fucked some more.... and need to do some fucking."

"That's right," Patti says bravely, with a wicked sneer, staring at her reflection in a mirror. "Look at us, when will we ever look so obscenely fat again. Like big fat bloated whores who need to shit a ton but have our shitholes all plugged up and can't because we're such bitches."

"Patti, you understand exactly," I say, smiling to myself.

I reach into my bag and pull out surprises for them. I had one of the top leather makers in Florence fashion something special for me. He supplies fine leathers for all the name fashion handbag makers, and the models, I know, adore the quality of his leathers, using him for custom designs sometimes. Well I had him design some items for them, four custom strap-on leather dildos. These are no cheap rubber novelties. No, these dildos are crafted to look extremely life-like. At the core of each is an aluminum shaft so they will stand up hard and straight, like a real virile cock, and not sag from their weight, as rubber and latex dildos so often do. Then the body of the cock is fashioned from a material which closely resembles the feel of a true erect penis. And the leather, of course, is, as they say, "as smooth as skin." Very life-like leather balls are attached to the shafts so the girls truly will look like they are wearing a full set when they get these dildos on them. They gather around, waddling towards me, gazing at the dildos, handling them.

"I've had one custom made for each of you."

"Oh wow, they're great" Isabelle says, delighted with this surprise.

I explain that the ones for Anna and Isabelle are nine inches long, the ones for Sonia and Patti, who are taller, ten inches. And each dildo had been made exactly as thick as each girl's wrist, measurements having been taken earlier, to personalize them. And to personalize them further, the leather covering each dildo has been dyed to perfectly match the skin of the model, so Patti's is exactly her shade of chocolate brown, and the other three are the precise flesh tones of the skin of the girl who will be wearing it.

"Okay, here they are, strap them on," I say, handing each girl her dildo.

With some effort, and helping each other, they attach the leather harnesses and strap the cocks to themselves. 

"Oh my God, look at me," says Sonia, the first to get her on, turning to the mirror.

They all look now, turning to their sides, to see their shocking profiles, the big cocks rising up just below their obscenely swollen bellies. Moments ago they could pass for four pregnant bitches ready to drop; now they look like four pregnant bitches with big, thick cocks!

"Anna? Isabelle" Get down on your fucking knees and let me see you suck Sonia and Patti's cocks," I order them as they slowly drop to their knees, their swollen bellies such a burden as they bend, trying to hold on to some measure of gracefulness despite the immense strain. Sonia and Patti stand above the other two, leather cocks sticking out under heavy, protruding bellies.

"Suck, you bitches!" I tell them as Isabelle and Anna wrap their lips around the wrist thick girl-cocks, sucking them avidly, the two others, standing, getting frisky, thrusting their hips, humping, sticking out their fat tummies, taut, fat bellies slamming against foreheads as cocks are forced between lips, the other two swallowing those big cocks, getting their mouths fucked as I had fucked theirs earlier.

Amidst all the cocksucking, I hear moans and groans, and watch the clutching of painfully full, cramping bellies. 

"Look at me bitches," 

Sucking or getting sucked, they all turn to me, watching me stroke my foot long cock, thicker and two inches longer now than any of theirs, like a crazed priapic lunatic, my hands a blur as I stoke that cock for them. Consumed with lust, I pick up the paddle again, and smack those asses, the two standing, getting sucked, the two down on their knees, sucking. Now I grab hold of a fat candle, light it, and while these bitches are sucking cock I slowly drip hot wax all over them, their tits, especially Isabelle's full ones, their swollen tummies, their rounded asses. They squeal and shriek as they endure the additional torment, but it doesn't make them ease up on the eagerness of their cocksucking. These bitches love sucking each other's dildos as much as they like sucking the real thing, especially when they can feel the smooth skin of their model-perfect buttocks sting and the hot melted wax dripping down on the taut, strained skin of their inflated bellies.

I put down the paddle and pick up a riding crop. I 'snap' it loudly as they shudder, turning their eyes to look. God, they look so utterly obscene, the two standing up, the two down on their knees sucking the others' cocks. It is the shocking contrast between their radiant, spectacular beauty and their currently piggish state -- wallowing about with obscenely bloated bellies - that is so very enticing and arousing to me. I take a slow walk behind them, bring the riding crop down sharply on their buttocks, protruding more than ever now.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Sonia shrieks as the stiff leather crop lands sharply on her red, just-paddled ass.

"It's supposed to hurt, bitch," I say, now bringing the crop upwards between her thighs, to smack her cunt, then coming around to bring down two severe blows on each of her full Brazilian tits. 




Supermodel Super Enemas Ch. 02



"You're so cruel to us," Patti says with a lascivious leer, loving every minute. This is a bitch who loves taking abuse as much as she enjoys dishing it out.

Now the other bitches get the same treatment, sucking cock and getting sucked while round asses, cunts and clipped tits get whipped and smacked. And finally, and most distressingly of all, I bring the crop down on each of their taut, swollen bellies.

"Oh not, not there, that's too much!" Anna howls, pulling her lips away from Sonia's big tan cock. Now the bitches try to escape the blistering sharp snaps landing on their taut bellies, waddling away from me. And waddling away pathetically is all they can do, nearly immobilized by their massive enemas, and the ever more severe cramping. And now, on top of that, the paddling and whipping. Even that they could endure if I spared those obscenely contoured, balloon-like bellies from the onslaught, which I don't.

"Okay, bitches," I say, putting down the crop and walking away from them, "I want you down on all fours, all of you, and then I want to see you crawl over to me."

Two are already down on their knees and drop their arms. The other two painfully get down on all fours, grimacing as they hold on to themselves, and then slowly, like beasts of burden, they crawl my way.

"Crawl, you bitches," I hiss at them as they slowly make their way to me, their bellies so full and so heavy and hanging so low now, that they actually scrape the floor as they crawl towards me, their pretty faces all contorted in grimaces of torment as they endure this new humiliation. I can see their hanging tummies quiver and hear the liquid inside their bowels slosh and gurgle as they approach. And yet I know these bitches, I know they're loving every minute of their depraved humiliation and excruciating torment.

I stroke my shockingly enlarged and erect cock as they gaze at it, crawling towards it, mesmerized by the priapic icon, despite all their suffering, all the abuse. They crave that cock. But it's something else I have for them now.

I turn and present my ass to them as they approach, reaching back to hold myself wide open.

"Lick my asshole, you cunts!" I say, looking down at them over my shoulder, the four looking up, letting their bellies rest on the floor, easing the strain. Their jaws hang slack, their mouths open and their tongues hang out, like the ravenous bitches they are.

"Oh yeah, we'll lick it," says Anna, "but it'll turn us on even more if we can take a few more tokes of Patti's weed and snort a little more coke. Can we? Please? Pretty please?"

How can I refuse coke-freak Anna, and the other girls. These bitches have been brave and obedient, so I let them get more of a buzz, passing a fat joint and handing Anna her coke vial and spoon. For a minute they forget everything as they toke and snort, down on their knees. Sonia even spills a little coke onto her fat belly, and of course Anna can't let it go to waste, reaching down to lick it up off the taut skin.

"Now I'm ready to lick me some ass!" Anna says, snorting up, her eyes sparkling. 

"Well get back here and lick it then!" I hiss at her, reaching back again to hold myself open for the bitches. Anna leans forward and the next thing I know I have her wet tongue in my ass, slurping away hungrily like a kid who's just been given an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. She really digs in there, her tongue like a little wet snake eager to crawl up my ass.

"That's enough," I say many minutes later, reaching back and pushing her face away. "Now Isabelle. Then Sonia, and finally Patti. And Anna? You can crawl in front of me and suck my big log while your girlfriends feed on my hole."

She gets in front and licks her lips, looking up at me, her eyes glittering with that nice coked-up luster as a foot of wood-hard cock stares her in the face. I wrap a rough hand around the back of her head and bring her close as she obediently opens her mouth wide and I jam my dick between her lips, fucking her mouth and throat, gagging her. The freak is so stoned and coked up that she takes it like a champ. Meanwhile the other three, like a trio of frisky, starved kittens take turns lapping away loudly at my anus, licking and reaming, playfully competing to see who can get her anus-craving tongue deeper.

"Okay, bitches," I tell them after I enjoy their expert and eager oral service, front and rear. "It's time to fuck, I want to see some real hard and nasty fucking! Why do you think I gave you bitches those big dicks!"

"Who should we all fuck, and how? Tell us," Anna asks, anxiously stroking her big leather cock.

"Well, you seem pretty eager, Anna. So maybe you should be the first one to do some fucking. Sonia!" I bark, "Why don't you lay down there and spread those legs wide. I've been eyeing the way Anna's been watching you, I think she really wants to fuck you."

"Oh goody! I want her to fuck me, Patti was telling me the other day what a good fuck Anna is, a real 'stud' when she straps one on," Sonia says, awkwardly getting down on the floor, her big belly such a burden, spreading her legs. We all stare at the swollen red gash of Sonia's cunt, the puffed labia, her aroused, protruding clit, that baboon cunt of hers so vivid and wet, oozing with excitement. Anna waddles between Sonia's legs, cock in hand, pressing it against the exposed vulva and driving it home with one hard, deep, almost vicious thrust.

"Arrrrrrgggghhh!" Sonia cries out as Anna thrusts forward, Anna's big, swollen, taut belly pressing painfully against Sonia's as she gets into a groove and starts fucking her, a rough, gleeful, coke-powered fuck, Anna's eyes like diamonds as the coke-fueled bitch fucks the bloated Brazilian beauty.

"Oh yeah, fuck her!" Patti cries out, "fuck her, Anna, fuck her the way I fuck you."

"Oui, oui! Put your big cock in her cunt, very deep," Isabelle adds in that most delicious of accents, clutching her huge belly with a hand, Patti and Isabelle as coke-fueled as the other two, reaching down to feverishly stroke their leather cocks, their eyes on fire.

And I'm again stroking my viagra-fueled cock like a madman, watching big belly slam and press against big belly as the two fuck. Their faces are a subtle landscape of agony and raw pleasure, as the fuck thrills them, but as each thrust brings their two enema-filled bellies crashing against each other, sending waves of painful cramps. The fucking is so hard you can see their tummies jiggle and almost hear the water sloshing in their bloated bowels.

Now I straddle Sonia's face and lower my ass, facing Anna. Right away her tongue worms its way again into my asshole. I had noticed how, a little earlier, of the four eager rimmers she seemed the most determined to drive her slippery tongue into my ass. As I straddle her like this, I grab hold of her ankles and pull her legs back, jackknifing them. I hear a new muffled groan as this now has the effect of pressing her own thighs against her swollen belly, on top of Anna's pushing hard against it. I look at Anna.

"Anna, I want you to pull out now as you reach down to quickly rip the plug out of Sonia's ass, then replace it right away with your cock, slam that cock of yours up her ass." Sonia groans again, hearing this, her tongue in my ass, while even lusty, depraved Anna looks a little astonished.

"In her arse? With that big enema still inside her?"

"Yes," I say, "I think the bitch could use a big cock along with the four liters."

Anna smiles wickedly; she sure doesn't need any further persuading as she pulls out of Sonia's cunt, reaches lower to pull out the buttplug with a loud 'pop,' then immediately starts plugging her again with the cock before Sonia begins to leak or tries to expel.

"Uh, yeah, I like this!!" Anna hisses menacingly as she takes hold of Sonia's thighs and slowly drives her cock up Sonia's ass, adding to the already immense pressure. Sonia squirms like a desperate, trapped animal under me, her muffled howls almost haunting as I sit on her face, grinding my ass against her tongue. The erotic, depraved panorama before my eyes is just astounding. There's a bright-eyed, coked-up Anna, strong and scrawny except for her impossibly fat belly, thrusting away, hammering her cock up Sonia's liquid filled rectum. But to be able to see that cock thrusting into Sonia's prone, helpless body and to see it stretching, forcing open the Brazilian's shithole, I have to lean forward and look over a hill, the hill of Sonia's own ballooning belly. 

Anna, meanwhile, has her eyes focused on only one thing, my massive, swollen, steely twelve inches of supercock, twisting that thick shaft sensually, provocatively in my hand for Anna's viewing pleasure, a supercock for a supermodel.

"We both have big cocks, huh? Anna says, looking into my eyes, hers blazing with raw lust. "And we both know how to fuckin' use them, right?"

"Yeah, Anna, and if you're a lucky bitch you can give me a little demonstration later, jam that nice cock of yours up my ass."

Anna's face lights up like a child who's been promised the most wonderful gift.

"Oh yeah, I'll show you what fucking is all about, Anna-style," she whispers sexily, licking her lips promisingly, gazing into my eyes, looking so high, so aroused, so excited, so enticing. I love this bitch!

TO BE CONTINUED...