Archive-name: Bondage/satnite1.txt

Archive-author: 

Archive-title: An Interesting Saturday Night - Part 1 of 5





    My day began normally as a usual Saturday, but I knew that

I would be entertaining at least two other couples that evening.

So I went ahead and got the little tasks out of the way first,

preparing myself, and then took a couple hours off to relax.

About two-thirty I decided that it was nearly time as I started

getting ready for that night.



    The first thing that I knew I had to do was go into the

bathroom and started getting myself all cleaned out.  I usually

get started the night before or no later than breakfast by not

eating anything past that point.  Then I will take a light

laxative in the morning to help with what I have to do later

on in the day.  Everything so far had worked as planned and

I was feeling real empty by now, and even a bit hungry.  But

I knew that if I ate anything I would pay for it later, and I

put the hunger out of my mind.  Well, I filled my old bag up

to about a quart-and-a-half, and hung it on the side of the

shower.  The white tube and tip hung to the floor, so I got

myself over all on my side.   I reached around and got

the tip in my hand and slipped it inside me.  All I needed

to do was slide my hand up and release the clamp now.



    Once I did that I just laid back and relaxed while I felt

the warm water going inside me.  It really felt good to me as

I am accustomed to having enemas on a regular basis.  I made

the most of the feeling.  It doesn't take long for just a

quart-and-a-half to run out, and this time was no different.

Well after it was empty I took the tip out and laid it on a

towel beside me.  After that I just laid on my back and let

the water do it's thing. The feeling of the water moving

around inside me and going from place to place is something you

have to feel to understand.  As much as I enjoy it I have never

been able to explain just how it feels so others can understand.



    Well, time passed, and I knew that the water had done it's

thing and I needed to get up and go sit on the john.  I have

learned and taught myself to completely relax as that it makes

expelling the water much easier.  It was no different this

time because as I relaxed more and more, it all came out.

I noticed that it was not as clear as I needed it to be so I

knew that I would need at least one more.  I usually wait at

least thirty minutes between enemas as that has proven to be

A better method for cleaning myself out.  But when my husband

Jay does it for me he will give me one right after the other.

I get clean that way, but it's not as comfortable for me!



    About thirty minutes had passed and I went back and

repeated the process again.  It was getting close to 4pm in

the now and I had to try and be finished by five o'clock if

I could.  The place that I was going was just over 60 miles

away and I had to be there no later than 7 pm.  So, I had

rushed this one some and checked to make sure that it was

either clear or almost clear.  It was!!  I didn't bother

getting dressed yet and just walked into the living room

where my husband was watching wrestling on TV.  I told him

that I had cleaned myself out as best as I could and asked

if he wanted to check.  Hell, he told me to go and get two

Fleet enemas ready and bring them back.  He have always kept

several of those on hand as they are good to have for a

final cleansing.  I returned with them still in their green

and white boxes and handed them to my husband.  He told me

to get on my knees with my head down to the floor in front

of him.  Just as I did I felt the first tip go inside me and

the liquid run in.  Just a few seconds later I felt the

other tip inside me and the liquid from the other one was

inserted.  He told me to flip over on my back and he started

rubbing my stomach.  Damn, that always makes it harder to

hold, but it does make sure that there is nothing left in

me.  After I was really straining to hold it he told me to

go and expel it, but not to flush.  I was glad to obey him

and at this point I headed for the toilet.



    I got in there just in time, and I mean with out a second

to spare.  So I just relaxed and it didn't take long for it

to all come out.  This time it was only liquid and that does

make expulsion much faster.  When I was finished I called

my husband as I knew he wanted to be sure that I was as

clean as I could be at this point, and I might add...I was.

Well, after he was satisfied that the task was completed he

told me to take a quick shower and just slip on a dress (no

panties or bra, just a dress).



    I dried off and went to my room and picked out a loose

fitting dress and slipped it on.  When I walked out into the

living room where my husband was still watching wrestling.

He asked if I was ready and I said, "Yes!",  so he got up and

told me to slip on a pair of flats and we headed for the

van.  He had about an hour drive to the house where I naturally

was expected.  We talked on the way there and I asked what

he had planned.  He said that he was just going to drop me

off and pick me up in the morning around eight or so.

I asked why he wasn't staying this time, and he told me that

they wanted me alone.  That is when I asked what they had

planned.  He replied that he wasn't sure but that it was

going to last quite a while.  I had been with one of these

couples before so I really wasn't too worried about being

left alone. I didn't know exactly how many others were going

to be there, but knowing would not have made any real

difference, as a deal is a deal, and I agreed to going.



    Even though is was right at an hour we sure seemed to

get there fast.  He arrived about five minutes before seven,

and that made me right on time.  They had a big house, set

well back from the road.  As we drove up the driveway I

saw the porch light come on.  When we stopped the van, the

woman of the house was standing at the door waiting for us.

I got out and walked toward the door with my husband behind

me.  As we got inside the entrance-way my husband told me to

strip down and take off my shoes.  I slipped my dress off

and handed it to my husband and then he reached down and

picked up my shoes.



    At that point the woman of the house moved to my rear

slipping a leather belt around me with a big O-ring in the

center.  She went behind me and buckled it tightly around

my waist.  She came back around in front of me and told me to

stick out my right arm.  That's when she fastened a handcuff

to it, and pulled it down so she could slip the other cuff

through the O-ring.  When she reached for my left arm and

pushed it down where she could fasten the other cuff on my

wrist.  After that she walked into the next room and came

back with a pair of metal leg cuffs and short chain between

them.  She got down and fastened them securely on my ankles.

Once she had me well disabled from any sudden moves she told my

husband that if he wanted he could leave and come back in

the morning.  So he reached for the door knob and out he

went.  A few minutes later I was still standing in the

entrance-way and heard the van start and drive off.

At this point I was on my own, and I mean on my own.



    The woman told me to follow her, as we walked into the main

part of the house.  As I entered the next room only her husband

was there sitting reading the paper.  I asked if I was to be her

slave for the night, and she said that the rest of the guests would

arriving about seven-thirty.  When she told me that was to be my

only question and I was not to speak again, unless told explicitly

to do so.  So she lead me to a living room chair to sit and wait.

Then she applied some desensitizing ointment to my nipples and

left the room for few minutes.  Her husband never bothered to

look up at me.



    My nipples had readily absorbed the anesthetic and I couldn't

feel my nubs as the Lady of the House returned back to the room.

"That will take some of the sting out when I put the clamps on",

the woman said.  "It's only a topical anesthetic and last for only

a short while and you'll end up thanking me after I apply tighten

and apply some pressure".



    She reached down and began tying me up and binding me tightly

at my waist to the chair.  My hands were still handcuffed to the

belt in the O-ring.  Then she tied each of my legs to the bottom

of the chair.  She bent over me and rubbed my breasts, saying "What

a nice pair of titties I had".   She took some soft nylon rope and

started to make a rope bra as she wrapped my breasts encircling my

my globes so they projected outward.  Then she took out a pair of

nipple clamps.  The clamps were all lightweight steel with curved

fitter cups which slipped just under my nipples.  As she tightened

them firmly in place they burgeoned my nipples out as she screwed

them down tightly as they hung down holding my nipples in place.



     "Ohhh!, that hurts Mistress", I said as my head went up against

the back of the chair.  "Oh, now...now...only a few more minutes,"

the Mistress said.



     The pressure from the clamps oozed my nipples taunt until they

were all shiny and erect.  She bent her head over and ran her tongue

all over my nipples and my areolas which turned a reddish-blue color.

Hell, I was even starting to get a bit horny now and I bent my head

down to watched her. She continued with licking and sucking my breasts

with this enjoyment of hers for about ten minutes or so.

Again her husband never looked up from his paper.



    "My Dear," she said, "I just love to lick and suck a hot bound

woman's breasts, - It's so erotic and makes me totally horny!"

"But I don't want to leave any marks - so this session must be very

short lived", she added.  And as she said that she began to hurry

as she began to undo everything.



   She removed the clamps and untied me as she stood me helping me

out of the chair.  Now she told me move over into the center of the

room and stand there awaiting further orders until the others arrived.

I promptly did so, as I was in no position to make her upset with me.

I waited for their other guests to join us.



-=> (Continued - See SATNITE2)