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Her body obeyed unconsciously, the golden flow cascaded where John indicated, down a drain.
“You total fucking pervert!” Zania protested, as John gently dried her with a soft cloth but she felt really good and then John carried her back to her stall. To her amazement she found a mattress laid in her stall and the TV showing regular programs quietly.
“When you behave you get treats,” John whispered, “Now I have been nice to you so you have to be nice to me.”
He left her to her thoughts.
Dr Leggit came next morning, just before daybreak, he sat beside her, “How are you feeling?”
Zania thought a moment, “Total shit, rock fucking bottom, what the fuck do you think moron.”
“I think you are full of shit,” Dr Leggit replied, “Take her outside John and sort her out would you?”
John took her by the shoulder and led her outside. Just beside the door was a hose pipe and a drain. The pipe had a long tapered slender brass nozzle. Quite gently he took her by the neck, pressed her head down, dipped the nozzel in a tub of grease on the ground nearby and inserted the well lubed nozzle of a hose pipe into her anus.
“Shit,” he whispered as he turned the water on.
“Fuck!” Zania exclaimed with the shock of cold high pressure water blasting inside her, “For fucks sake.” Her belly swelled and pressed on her bladder making her piss, then equally suddenly John removed the hose.
Water gushed out, brown water, then the nozel was back in and out again. Four times and in minutes Zania was as clean as a whistle inside. John wiped her down.
“Oh fuck,” Zania swore, she felt totally clean inside, empty but clean, it was a wierd feeling, like she had no control anything any more. All she could do was shout and scream. So she did.
“You total fucking pervert!” Zania protested, as John gently dried her with a soft cloth but she felt really good and then John carried her back to her stall. To her amazement she found a mattress laid in her stall and the TV showing regular programs quietly.
“When you behave you get treats,” John whispered, “Now I have been nice to you so you have to be nice to me.”
He left her to her thoughts.
Dr Leggit came next morning, just before daybreak, he sat beside her, “How are you feeling?”
Zania thought a moment, “Total shit, rock fucking bottom, what the fuck do you think moron.”
“I think you are full of shit,” Dr Leggit replied, “Take her outside John and sort her out would you?”
John took her by the shoulder and led her outside. Just beside the door was a hose pipe and a drain. The pipe had a long tapered slender brass nozzle. Quite gently he took her by the neck, pressed her head down, dipped the nozzel in a tub of grease on the ground nearby and inserted the well lubed nozzle of a hose pipe into her anus.
“Shit,” he whispered as he turned the water on.
“Fuck!” Zania exclaimed with the shock of cold high pressure water blasting inside her, “For fucks sake.” Her belly swelled and pressed on her bladder making her piss, then equally suddenly John removed the hose.
Water gushed out, brown water, then the nozel was back in and out again. Four times and in minutes Zania was as clean as a whistle inside. John wiped her down.
“Oh fuck,” Zania swore, she felt totally clean inside, empty but clean, it was a wierd feeling, like she had no control anything any more. All she could do was shout and scream. So she did.