Blackmailed by my neighbor, Chapter 3 [mature][first person f][Mf][blkmail][BDSM][anal][Mdom][Fsub][enema][rimming]

"Good girl. This made me thirsty, I'll go have a drink. Don't go anywhere." Mister Roberts laughed as he walked out of the room.

I was of course going nowhere, bound as I was on all fours, looking at myself in the mirror as my head was pulled back by my braid, that was connected to the hook up my ass. I was still reeling from my first series of multiple orgasms and was just about recovered when mister Roberts returned. He put a glass of water with a straw into my mouth, and told me to rehydrate, we still had a long night ahead of us. I noticed that his cock was half hard and remembered his comment about the viagra. Fuck, I really was in for a long night.

After I had finished drinking he started untying me, starting with my legs and arms and then the spreader bar. He untied the hook from my braid and started pulling on it, extracting the big ball from my ass, making me groan at the intense stretch. He tutted and held up the ball end infront of my eyes and there was a fleck of poo crowning it. He said, "This simply will not do, I will have to clean you out thoroughly my dear."

I kind of guessed where this was going, I was a nurse after all, but I couldn't find the words to protest, so I just mutely went along with what he ordered. It seemed to have gone well so far, so why stop a winning concept?

He left the nipple clamps and the ropes around my tits on, and had me grip my own elbows behind my back again before he bound my arms together. He led me by my braid into the bathroom where he had set up a rubberized mattress and a padded stool. He had me kneel on the mattress and rest my upper chest and head on the stool, and it was surprisingly comfortable.

He started applying liberal amounts of thick lube to my butthole, fingering me with first one then two fingers, twirling them around, really getting in there, making me moan and groan. Then he stopped and I heard him running the tap, and I started feeling scared. I've never had an enema and never associated them with sex, though his tongue and fingers in my ass had felt great, so maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

He hung the bag on a towel hook, right where I could see it bulging red and menacingly. He worked the butt-plug shaped nozzle in and out of me a few times, and then he opened the valve. I immediately felt the warm water rushing inside me, and god, what a strange feeling! Mister Roberts started massaging my slit with one hand, keeping me horny but not building towards an orgasm. His other hand was massaging my belly as it slowly swelled. He said soothingly, "Shh, just relax, you will get your first cramps soon, soapy water will do that, but just let them pass, I promise it won't hurt you."

There it was again, that caring, loving tone, that gentle touch as he took advantage of me in the most degrading ways. It really threw my head for a loop, but it was very comforting, it made it feel like he was doing what was best for me even though I couldn't see it. Hell, maybe he was.

Suddenly the first cramp hit, making me whimper and shake, but I focused on relaxing as he told me, and he massage my belly and stroked my clit, making me focus on the pleasure rather than the pain, and I realized there was pleasure in the fullness as well. After the cramp passed I looked up at the bag and saw that it was still a quarter of it left. As I was filled with that last quarter my body was wracked with cramps a few more times, but mister Roberts soothed me and massaged me and made it better.

I felt so incredibly full and desperately wanted to go to the toilet, but ordered me to stay until he let me go. He continued rubbing my pussy but with more intent now. He was working two fingers in and out, rubbing against my g-spot while his thumb worked my clit. I was getting closer and closer to cumming but just when I was about to explode he pulled away. I whimpered and tried to seek his fingers out but he just laughed and told me it was time to expel. He helped me up and walked me to the toilet, and on the way I caught a view of myself in the mirror, I looked tree months pregnant from the water!

I sat down on the toilet and realized that with my bound hands I couldn't get the plug out, and I looked at hip with pleading eyes. He just smiled a wicked smile as he kneeled beside me. He started wiggling the plug around in me and I turned my head away in shame. I would have to shit in front of him! He started fingering my pussy again, and despite my shame, or perhaps because of it, I was really horny, and within moments I was close to cumming. He could tell, and pulled the plug out of my ass fast. As the water rushed out of my ass I came hard, shaking on the toilet as I expelled that foul water and my shame.

After I came there still was a lot of water left in me, and he left me there with some privacy until I was done.

Five minutes later he came back. He helped me up off the toilet and into the shower where he washed me off. After he dried me off with a fluffy towel he led me back to the padded mattress and stool again. I gave him a questioning look and he smiled and said, "Yes sweetie, again. I very much enjoy filling you up like this, cleansing you, and you seemed to enjoy it as well. Last time I gave you a full bag, that's two quarts, but this time there is much less, well, shit, to take up space, so you are going to get two full bags this time, a full gallon. I understand that it scares you, but I know you can handle it, my little slave." He filled up the bag as I kneeled there, wondering how the fuck it would even work.

Mister Roberts got down behind me and started licking my ass. It felt really good, so naughty and dirty and sexy, and I was soon getting really wet again. He lubed me up again, with two fingers directly this time, and then pushed the nozzle plug inside again. As I was filling up he started very lightly running his fingertips up and down my spine, in circles around the globes of my ass, up and down my thighs, my calfs, and down to my feet, tickling them lightly, making me squirm and giggle. He traced his fingers up my legs again, past my hips, slowly exploring my swelling belly, teasing my bellybutton, up to my bound breasts and aching nipples. Each little touch to my tits, and especially to my nipples or the clamps holding them sent shivers up and down my spine and jolts of pleasure and pain trough my body. His fingers traced up to my face and caressed each and every feature, and when his fingers moved over my lips my tongue darted out to lick them before I could stop myself. He chuckled at my embarrassed expression and fed me two of his fingers as his other hand returned to my sopping wet pussy.

I suckled and licked his fingers as he fingered me until I was very close, then he pulled out of me and stepped away. I looked over and realized that the bag had emptied completely without eliciting a single cramp from me. Mister Roberts clamped the hose and filled the bag in the sink again. He hung it up and released the clamping valve, and I felt the flow resume filling me. One hand returned to my pussy while his other started massaging my belly and sides.

After half the second bag was in me the cramps started, duller this time, not as sharp as before, but longer and more draining. He did his best to soothe and distract me, and his wonderful fingers held me on the edge of orgasm, mixing the pain with pleasure. I felt the flow lessen and disappear, and after a while he helped me stand and walked my dazed and distended body to the toilet. He stopped in front of the mirror and showed me my belly and told me how proud he was of me for handling all this water. I looked 5 months pregnant!

As I sat down on the toilet he started fingerbanging me again and kissing me, and I found myself eagerly kissing him back as I got closer and closer to a climax. I felt my body start to shake, and he yanked the plug out of my ass. As the stream of water exploded into the bowl I came hard on his fingers, screaming my pleasure into his mouth. Just when I started coming down from my high he removed the clamp from one of my nipples and sucked it into his mouth. As the blood rushed back painfully into my nipple I came again in another shuddering climax, and then yet again as he removed the second clamp and sucked that nipple.

He held me as the rest of the water left my body, then he washed me off again and led me, almost carried my weakened body back to the rubber mattress. I tried to protest as he positioned me and lubed me up again, but he just sushed me and inserted the plug again. He filled the bag again and let the water flow start again. It was warmer this time and felt soothing as it filled me. As the water flowed he knelt by my head and rubbed his hardening cock against my lips.

I got the hint and sucked him into my mouth, licking and slurping on his fat cock. It tasted of his pre-cum, his cum and my pussy from earlier, and the taste turned me on. He started fucking my face, but he was much gentler than yesterday, like he didn't want to get off.

I felt the water stop flowing into me and he pulled out of my mouth. He put on a condom in front of me and lubed his cock up. I realized that I was about to lose my anal virginity, but I was so out of it at this point that I just accepted it, thinking that it would probably feel good, though painful and strange, just like a lot of things had this night.

Mister Roberts knelt down behind me. I felt the head of his cock nudge at my ass just below the nozzle. I focused on not letting the water out as he started pulling the plug, I didn't want to spray him. The plug came out and his thick cock pressed into me immediately, and there was just a small dribble down my thigh in between. His cock was much bigger than the plug, much bigger than the ball, and it stretched me out so good! There was hardly any pain other than the initial stretch, just an immense fullness that felt so weird and nice. Each movement he made traveled as waves through the water deep inside me, it was like he was fucking me all the way into my core! After just a few minutes, when his thrusts had reached an impressive speed, I came from just my ass! I squealed and shuddered and shook as heat spread through my entire body from deep within my belly, and I almost passed out.

He slowed his thrusts into me until I stopped shaking, and then he sat back on his haunches and pulled me with him, so that I was sitting in his lap with his cock lodged inside me. With one hand he started fondling my bound breasts, teasing and pinching my nipples as his other hand caressed its way down my distended belly to my cunt. I turned my head to look at him over my shoulder and he looked me in the eyes with such desire that I just had to kiss him.

I rolled my hips as we made out, intent on making him cum in me, I felt bloated and full, but oh so fucking good, so sexy and desired and dominated. His fingers brought me closer and closer to another orgasm, and I could feel him swelling in me, so I started moving faster, the water sloshing around inside me. He started rubbing my pussy fast, and with a growl he pinched my nipple hard and came deep inside me just as I came, my ass milking his cum out of his balls.

He kissed me again and again as he ran his hands up and down my belly, over my breasts and up along my throat. We panted and moaned into each others mouths as we came down from our mutual climax, and I felt content to be there, bound and held in his arms. After our breathing had returned somewhat to normal he told me that we should walk over to the shower with his dick still in me so that we didn't make a big mess. We slowly, carefully stood up, and I waddled over to the shower with him in tow. He kissed my neck and just as he pulled out he started pushing, massaging my belly, and the water shot out of me in a strong torrent. I had a miniature orgasm from the rush of water, it felt nice though nothing compared to the previous ones.

He untied my arms from behind my back, and released my tits from their bondage as well before he turned on the shower. He gently washed my hair and then my body, carefully going over every inch. I then did the same for him, and noticed that he was surprisingly fit for a man his age. As I washed his ass I saw his cock twitch and I naughtily pushed a soapy finger inside him. He moaned and to my surprise his cock rose again. He gave my ass a spank and said, "Look what you did now, you woke him up again, now you will have to put him to sleep again as well."

I didn't know if my pussy or ass could handle any more of his thick meat, but I knew I would do anything he asked me to. He said, "Let's rinse off and go back to bed, I want to make use of that quiet little mouth of yours again." I nodded with a little smile, thankful that my other holes were safe for now.

We dried each other off and went back to the bedroom. He grabbed the lube from the table and laid down on the bed with his legs spread and told me to get down there on all fours. I knelt between his legs and started licking him up and down his shaft and down to his balls, which I sucked into my mouth one at a time and rolled around with my tongue. Then he grabbed hold of my braid and raised his legs to his chest, and I knew what he wanted.

I started swirling my tongue around his starfish, licking it and teasing it, sucking on it, trying to wiggle my tongue inside. It made me feel so debauched, so dirty, but I also knew how great it felt and it felt nice to give back for all the orgasms I'd had. After a while of this mister Roberts told me, "Oh, that is wonderful sweetie, you do that so well. Give me your hand please." I reached my hand up to him but didn't stop rimming him, and he applied lube to my index and middle fingers as he told me, "I want you to start sucking me now, and I want you to push your fingers inside me and look for my prostate, and massage it as you blow me, okay?"

I nodded and licked my way up his taint, up over his balls, up his shaft and then I engulfed him as I pushed my middle finger inside, making him moan. I started bobbing my head up and down as I licked the sensitive underside of his cock and sawed my finger in and out. I focused on relaxing my throat, and just as I took him all the way, his pubes tickling my nose, I pushed my index finger inside as well. He moaned loudly and his stomach clenched as I deepthroated him and curled my fingers towards his prostate.

He started controlling my head movements again using my braid, fucking my face faster and faster as I rubbed his p-spot until his ass clenched around my fingers and he pulsed in my mouth as he came buckets onto my tongue, so much that I had to swallow twice not to spill any of it. I kept the pressure on his prostate all trough his orgasm, making him cum harder and more than usual.

The stimulation got too much for him and he pulled me up so that I was laying by his side as he breathed raggedly. After a few minutes he kissed my head and whispered, “Thank you,” and pulled me onto him so that I was draped against him.

We laid there together for a good while before he finally spoke again. “I won’t use what I know to blackmail you anymore, I don’t have a problem with it and it feels wrong to continue forcing you into this. I would love it if you agreed to continuing this of your free will. I could see and feel how much you got off on this, and I think both of us would enjoy this immensely. What do you say?”

I considered it, and realized that I had already been looking forward to what would happen the next time, and there was no denying how much I had enjoyed tonight.

I answered, “I- I would love to be your little slave, your sweetie. It can’t interfere with my care of grandma though, I couldn’t live with myself if something happened and I wasn’t there to help her.”

He kissed my forehead again and said, “That’s wonderful sweetie, and of course we’ll take that into consideration. I wouldn’t want that on my hands either.”

I nodded and then asked, “Um, what should I call you? Mister Roberts seems a bit formal considering that you know me more intimately than any man.”

“Haha, I don’t know, it has a nice ring to it, but maybe Al in public and Daddy when we play?”

I kissed his chest and said, “I like that, Daddy.”

We laid together a while longer before we realized we were both tired. We went to the door and I put on my shoes and he kissed me one last time before I put my coat on over my naked body and walked back over to grandma’s house.

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