Ruth's Therapy - S01 E78

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E78

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 78

It was far worse to be seated on the toilet once more and, on his command, allow her body to expel the fluid. Ruth felt it gushing from her back entrance, warm and foul as the torrent splashed against the porcelain and her own bare skin. Jordan seemed not to mind, pressing hard against her lower tummy to help force everything out. But Ruth was all too aware of the dark colour and the inescapable odour. She thought this must be the real humiliation for even the most obedient submissive.

"Last one." Jordan told her cheerily. "Bigger this time."

He positioned Ruth once more. Only this time she was standing, hands on the large bath so that she was bent forward and sticking her bottom out for the pretty young man. She noticed he selected a larger bag this time and it was grueling to wait for him to finish running the water.

"Do you do this a lot?" Ruth asked in an almost whisper.

"Yes. I've been trained to receive and also to give," came the reply as the young man re-inserted the large plastic nozzle in her anus.

"Oh, I see," muttered Ruth, who had little idea of the workings of Hanson House.

This time the bag was squeezed with much more force. Ruth was keenly aware of the strong flow of warm water into her bowels. There was an instant concern that the nozzle would be forced out of her bum. She'd have reached back except that both hands were holding her up.

Jordan, however, was not concerned at all since he already knew, from his application of lube, that the older woman had a nicely tight hole. He took the opportunity to stroke Ruth's butt as he emptied the rest of the bag deep into her bowels. And since he knew that women in this position had no chance to resist, this time he allowed his fingers to run over the smooth skin of her pussy as he reached between her legs. Ruth moaned with the confusing sensations, guessing correctly that this was not a full enema.

"Stand for me," Jordan ordered her softly.

His cock had grown now despite his earlier fornication with the good Doctor. And Jordan was a horny young man, happy to break the rules - placing one hand around her waist to guide her upright while the other fondled her firm double-Ds.

"Move," he commanded gently and began to maneuver Ruth around the bathroom, still massaging as he made the fluid slosh inside her bowels.

"It feels terrible," she moaned.

"But its for the patient. You must do as you're told."

Ruth was silenced instantly by those words -- the magic words that always triggered her compliance. She did not speak again as the pretty, skinny boy positioned her back on the toilet seat. Nor as he forced her knees wide apart. Ruth could sense his excitement as he reached down and took a firm hold of the nozzle. It took only one yank to remove the hard plastic that had plugged her, helping to retain all that warm water. And in an instant a cascade started from her backdoor.

"Push it out, that's right," Jordan urged her.

Ruth was mortified by the feeling -- and, more, the smell. But Jordan was pressing hard against her tummy as the stinky, brown liquid shot from her. Already she knew to make her bowels work harder and Ruth screwed up her face as the warm, smelly deluge continued. The sound only increased her disgust and humiliation with the entire procedure. But there was no doubting that young Jordan was enjoying her predicament. His smiling face was right next to hers. And she knew that she was helpless except for his youthful expertise.

The true indignity was saved for last, however. Ruth was well aware that she'd splattered herself with runny, brown-coloured discharge. It made her feel low, truly dirty. And when Jordan once more position her over the bath, Ruth could feel the shit-stained water dripping down her thighs.

What worse was that young Jordan, far too young to know about such things, began to clean her off. A large pack of wipes was close at hand and he worked at her butt crack, pushing her feet wide and spreading her well-rounded cheeks. The final low for Ruth was the young man poking his finger in her small orifice with a wipe, as if making to clean that, too.

"Shower quickly," he told her. "The others have arrived."

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Ruth was more than relieved to return to the front of the apartment and see the other patients already waiting. Having cleaned as best she could, she was wrapped in a soft robe. Jordan was nowhere to be seen. But Bella was sitting beside the Doctor, looking nervous, and Daniel was on the other side of the room trying not to look at his wife.

"You remember my assistant," said Robyn brightly.

Ruth tried to smile at the married couple but she was feeling almost as nervous as the other woman. She saw the good Doctor take hold of the other woman's hand and whisper something. Bella looked up, determination in her eyes.

"I want to make you a dirty bitch," she said to Ruth, voice shaking slightly. "I want my husband to fuck you like a whore."

Ruth was already committed to her role as the Doctor's assistant. And a willing participant in such perverted therapy. Ready to begin, she slipped the robe off and stood naked before the couple. It helped that Bella was obviously impressed by her shapely figure, noting how Ruth had tried hard to stay in shape. A quick glance towards Daniel showed that she'd met his expectations -- full breasts rising with her breaths and her shapely legs and rounded bottom just as the good Doctor had promised.

"Get on the floor," ordered Bella as she, too began to assume her role. "Walk here like a dog."

She was aware that all eyes were on her as she crossed the floor. Her tits swung lewdly and her shapely bottom was on full display. Ruth focused on the job at hand, making her way to where Bella sat on the sofa. But she did not see the nudge and the wink that Robyn gave to the other woman, urging Bella to continue as planned.

"You're a good little bitch," Bella said firmly. She took a handful of Ruth's hair and yanked it gently. "Now get over there and suck his dick. You better be good, too."

Ruth was more than happy to obey. By the time she got to Daniel, his cock was hard with lust and anticipation. He was a little astonished, for what man could think his wife would agree to a blow-job from another woman? Nonetheless, he allowed Ruth to undo his trousers. In his eyes she was a beautiful woman and there was no mistaking the experience of her fingers as she exposed his hard cock.

She tugged his hands, signalling to Daniel to stand in front of her. She found it more enjoyable to have a man standing over her while she sucked his cock. Daniel groaned aloud as Ruth licked up and down his length and cradled his hairy balls in one hand.

"I'm going to be a slutty bitch" she said, looking into his eyes. "For both of you."

Behind her, Doctor Robyn was carefully supervising Bella, watching her every move.

"Remember what we discussed," she said quietly to the patient.

"Suck his dick, bitch," the wife called out. "Take all his prick."

After the enema, and now being naked on her knees, Ruth thought that a perfect idea. And she remembered this penis -- a nice average size that fit so well in her mouth. She began slowly, enjoying every inch as she slowly enveloped Daniel with her wet lips. His groan was especially rewarding -- a married man amazed to be urged to stick his erection into the mouth of another woman.

Bella was almost as amazed. Across the room, she was abuzz as she watched the lovely assistant bobbing her head along her husband's cock. Ruth heard the other woman's sounds and wished she'd started side-on so that the wife could watch her lips around the husband's penis. She could not see the Doctor take hold of the patient's hand and lead her over. A grin and nod of her head was all the perverted counsellor needed to urge Bella to new depths.