wtssts/src/mute/copy/bunker/pony/04.twee

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It's about several things. A rope is linking the collar and the armbinder's end,
\ and it's fixed to the ceiling in the middle, so it's about me being strung up.
On the other, umm, hand, there's a hose in my buttplug, it's long enough that
\ I can step on it to stop the water, so it's about me giving myself an enema.
\ The point is to take as much as possible. The water is cold, but the
\ air temperature is comfortable now. Of course I don't wear anything, why would I.
Not much to say about this one. I'm uncomfortable, it's humiliating, large enemas
\ are icky, especially when you are not laying down, I like it, I'm horny again,
\ and this time I don't really need to focus, so I'm deep in my dreams.
Master decides to stop adding more water and puts the cap in, so now it's about
\ me just standing there waiting. It's not nothing. My legs are still tired,
\ the hooves shift the weight forward, the water inside reminds of itself,
\ the arms are bent up. Master blindfolds me again.
Time passes and I start to shuffle around. Then I feel something touching on
\ my crotch. Then it starts vibrating! Oooooh, I can't come without permission!
"You may not come without permission. Now vibrate yourself."
I press against the thing. Ooooooooooh it's torture, I tell you. I want to come
\ SO MUCH, and the fact that I'm not allowed to makes me want it even more.
Long story short, I do come. Without permission. Yes, there were many erotic
\ sounds -- in my head of course, do I need to spell them out? Come on.
\ I don't even remember much, it was just SO BAD and SO GOOD and... and then,
\ the orgasm... FUCKING FUCK THE ORGASM! Anyway.
"This is completely unacceptable. You will be punished." -- of course,
\ I didn't expect anything else.
Master removes my blindfold. I hope my punishment will be severe,
\ [[this pony needs a tough lesson.|next]]
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