M.e.s.e. (rural Unit #4)

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Prologue

The word was still trying to deal with the aftermath of the war. They found out the hard way that feminism and artificial intelligence are a sure way to end the human race. But luckily the error was recognized before it was completely too late, and many brave men and women would sacrifice their lives to assure the human race continued.

The number of aborted male babies was staggering as liberal thinking women slowly took over all the branches of government. When they started promoting the A.I. influence into society they had no idea how the course of history would be altered. The male population dropped steadily for almost a decade before the deterioration of society could be seen by all. When the human population as a whole started dropping significantly did the people in power start to notice.

The A.I. influence in the governments was pretty much getting rid of the non-essential people in the world and slowly taking over. Women were easier to control, so the artificial thinking machines desired them as the maintenance workers. It took another five years before the resistance was strong enough to start fighting back. Three years of brutal fighting against a pretty much robot army later an elite force was able to deliver the death blow.

The world was now in chaos as it started trying to heal. Feminism was still allowed but deeply frowned upon. Capital punishment was pushed aside but strict Corporal punishment was instituted. The women in society still needed punishing in order to have some semblance of control. The punishments had to be harsh enough to help alter their undesired behavior but not really harm them.

A central court system was set up to pass judgement and decide punishment. The population was now ninety percent female and men were now used mostly for the purpose of breeding the younger females. The most efficient and affective punishment the courts could devise was the use of public enemas. The degree of punishment could be controlled to have the desired results. They could go from a mild one for a small infraction to an agonizing one for more serious crimes.

From here the Mobile Enema Sentence Enforcement units were formed or the M.E.S.A.s for short. Each unit had a female enforcement officer that ran the unit and if they were lucky enough, a man to breed the younger women as they moved through the country. But of course, getting bred was entirely up to the woman being punished.

CHAPTER 1

Megan pulled into the small Nebraska town just after dark. The heavy M.E.S.E. vehicle she drove was a pretty impressive sight and the heavy trailer carried all her equipment. The small farming town seemed to be closing down for the night. She had touched base with the area policewoman earlier that afternoon and confirmed the punishment schedule for the next morning. The two young women she was there to punish were known in the area as wild uncontrollable. They had both been reprimanded several times and it seemed to do no good.

Both young women had received their notice of punishment over a month ago. The harshness of their punishment was also listed on the notice. Those went from a one which was a small enema for infractions such as driving too fast to a ten. Those enemas were huge agonizing six-quart enemas for such infractions such as assault or robbery. Both women were to be at the small park in the middle town at 9:00 AM sharp. If they did not show and the police officer had to bring them in the harshness of their punishment would go up.

Megan parked her unit with the working side towards the grass. She read her instructions from her superiors one last time. These were to be three-quart enemas with a discomfort level of five. She would call them forward one at a time so they would both feel the humiliation of the whole town watching separately. One naked woman receiving a punishment enema in front of their neighbors and friends.

Ryan sat in the passenger seat and looked out over the small park. An extremely handsome young man with a soft personality. Megan knew the pills he took every morning kept him mellow and extremely horny. Ryan was the breeder that had been assigned to her unit. Both young women this morning had chosen to be bred and with a little luck both would be impregnated. But their punishment came first, and it was hoped they their behavior would be changed once they had a child to take care of.

The crowd was already gathering in the grass when Megan stepped out. Of course, they were all women which was the same everywhere they went. The breeders in the units were the only real men these women would probably ever see. The women had learned how to keep the economy moving as best they could. They worked in industry and learned how to farm as with this small town. Lesbianism was common as the lack of males left them no other options. Megan could already tell that many of the women that wore dresses had no panties under them.

Sliding the door open in the side of the heavy trailer she hit a button and a heavy plastic arm moved out. It had several places to hang enema bags from, but Megan liked using the eye on the very end. It allowed everyone to see everything that was happening. The public enemas allowed no dignity whatsoever. The women were given the enemas in public, and they were forced to empty it in public. The public humiliation was to work as the biggest deterrents. Ryan had to work in public too when he bred the women, but the pills kept him in a mellow state of mind.

Megan had the first enema hanging from the eye on the end of the beam. "Shelly Green, will you please step forward," Megan said in a loud voice. There was a shuffle at the back of the crowd and a slender young woman stepped to the front of the crowd. "Please take all of your clothes off and place everything in the basket," Megan instructed.

Shelly complied slowly taking each piece off and placing it in the basket. Megan retrieved a pair of leather cuffs and waited for Shelly to get done. Once the young woman was naked Megan told her to place her hands behind her back. Retrieving a light chain from just inside the door Megan pulled Shelly's hands up and connected the chain to the plastic beam above her. This forced the young woman to bend forward at her waist and now she was pretty much helpless.

" You have been found guilty of several counts of disorderly conduct and you have been sentenced to a public enema and a public expulsion. You have agreed to be bred in public also," Megan said loud enough for the crowd to hear. They could all hear Shelly whimper as she saw the size of the nozzle Megan was going to push up her ass. Using her foot Megan kicked Shelly's feet farther apart so the ones standing in the front row could actually see her tight rectum tightening and relaxing.

This was the part that Megan actually enjoyed the most. She felt no sympathy for these women. Her father had been one of those who had sacrificed his life to save humanity from its own stupidity. Though these women were not directly responsible for anything their silence had contributed. She spread the lubricant liberally all over the large bat nozzle. It was designed to burn as the rectum was dilated so the young womans punishment started the second the nozzle made contact.

Megan actually loved hearing the whimpers and at times the screams as she forced the nozzles into helpless assholes. She had been trained on how to maximize the humiliation and pushing the nozzle in was one of the most important moments. Holding a straight face Megan pushed firmly forcing the tight rectum to yield. She always loved it when the dance started because it gave her the opportunity to use her authority ordering the young woman to hold still. It usually worked but sometimes she had to put her arm over the womans back and physically hold her.

Shelly stopped moving but kept stomping her foot as her rectum opened. When her mind registered the burn, she started squealing. Megan gave a hard push and smiled inside as she saw Shelly's ass pull the nozzle all the way in. Reaching up she opened the clamp half-way and stood back. Megen knew when Shelly started feeling the strong effects of the enema as her head came up and her eyes started bulging.

The soft eeews and aaahs could be heard throughout the small crowd. Megan could feel her own cunt getting wet like it always did. She could feel her clit starting to throb and she dearly wished she could reach inside her uniform to rub it. Standing beside Shelly she reached down and started rubbing Shelly's clit. The slight whimper of pleasure escaped from Shelly's mouth.

" Would you like to be bred now?" Megan asked hoarsely into Shelly's ear. Shelly shook her head vigorously. The bag above her was steadily growing smaller as the small bulge of her belly grew steadily larger. The whole crowd could see that the enema was having the desired effect as the tears started running down her pretty face. She could only stand bent over now as the bag delivered the remaining load into her bowels.

The bat nozzle was large, but some recipients could push it out if they really tried. The bag was empty now and Shelly was informed that she was going to have to hold the enema for 15 minutes before she would be able to shit. Megan rubbed the young woman hard clit but backed off when she was getting close to climaxing. The slick secretions had been noticed by the women if the front row. They were all middle-aged women and Megan could hear the words "slut" and "whore" being passed around pretty freely.

The 15 minutes was up now, and Megan gripped the nozzle and started steadily pulling it out. Once Shelly's rectum was forced to widen again the lubricant started burning again. The loud squeal from Shelly was the frosting on the cake for Megan. As soon as the nozzle was past the wide part her rectum spit it out followed by a short stream of slimy brown water. The women in the front row suddenly stepped back as a long string of semi hard shit rocketed from Shelly's asshole. The whole crowd could hear the sob of humiliation.

It took Shelly several minutes to stop pushing. The backs of her legs were streaked with the brown smelly water that had come out of her ass. Megan pulled a water hose from side of the trailer and started washing down the back of Shelly's legs. Paying close attention, she washed between her nasty ass cheeks and gave her wet cunt a good washing.

"You're needed now Ryan," Megan said standing under the open window of the heave vehicle. The door opened and Ryan stepped out. He wore a pair of loose pants and a T-shirt. Stepping behind Shelly he reached through a loose flap on the front of his pants. He hid nothing as he pulled his half hard cock out and stroked it several times. The pills he was taking left his mind in a fog and all he wanted to do was feel his cum shooting from the tip of his cock.

Megan had seen Ryan naked several times and she knew how large his cock actually was. She felt a twinge of jealously as she watched Ryan bend his knees to line his cock with Shelly's cunt. There was nothing tender or caring about the action. She watched as the head disappeared followed by several inches of the now hard shaft. It only took Ryan a couple of strokes to get into a rhythm and within a few seconds he was fucking Shelly's cunt steadily.

She could hear soft moans from the crowd of women as several had reached under their dresses, and started rubbing their own clits as they watched the show. Megan felt her own cunt weep as she watched Ryan breed Shelly. Ryan instinctively did his best to give Shelly as much pleasure as he could while he mated with her. With a loud grunt Ryan bottomed one last time and held as he emptied his balls deep inside Shelly. Slowly he pulled his still hard cock out and turned to go back inside.

The whole crowd could see the white semen starting to streak down the inside of Shelly's thighs. Now with a bit of luck, nature would take over and a new life would be created. Ryan would now place his cock and balls into a stimulator mounted on the wall inside the heave vehicle. A spray of warm water and a sleeve of soft rubber fingers would stimulate Ryans cock and balls until he was called again. Megan worked quickly as she freed Shelly's hands and helped the young woman to stand straight. Shelly's hand quickly shot down to her cunt trying desperately to keep Ryan's semen inside her. Megan had seen young women do this all the time when the woman was bred. She silently hoped the young woman was now a mother to be.

"Patricia Lake, will you please come forward and put your clothes in the basket," Megan said loudly making sure everyone could hear her. Another young woman stepped forward and started stripping, putting her clothes into the basket beside the trailer. Megan read her instructions again and rolled a portable table out and opened it. Reaching into a compartment on the side of the table she pulled out a set of telescoping stirrups and locked them into the holders. This punishment was to be a bit harsher than Shelly's had been.

Guiding Patricia to the table Megan helped her lay down and then raised her legs into the stirrups and strapped each of them in. The table was placed so the whole crowd could see her spread twat and her tight rectum softly winking. Megan made sure the rubber bag was filled to the very brim before she hung it above a very apprehensive young woman. Megan had been taught that the very sight of the nozzle was also a good deterrent. She made sure Patricia could see her spreading the lubricant on the huge nozzle that would soon be in her ass.

"Patricia Lake. You have been found guilty of disorderly conduct and several other infractions. You have been sentenced to a public enema and public expulsion. Followed by a public vaginal spanking," Megan said. The tears started flowing down Patricia's pretty face, but Megan was still unmoved.

" Do you want to be bred while you are being punished?" Megan asked. The women in the front row were softly encouraging her to say yes. Megan knew they were enjoying the young women being punished and bred right in front of them. She had heard several of them wishing they could feel a man inside them. Most of the younger women had never felt a real man but the middle-aged women who were the mothers of these young women could remember what it was like. Megan thought of her father again and a twinge of anger washed through her. The loud squeal that came from Patricia's mouth when the wide part of the nozzle was forced into her rectum did nothing to ease that feeling.

Looking up Patricia softly told Megan she wanted to be bred while she was punished. Megan nodded and opened the clamp that held the punishment enema back. It only took a couple of seconds before Patricia started feeling the enema. The look of discomfort on her face sent another warm feel down through Megans cunt. She called once more for Ryan and a few seconds later he was stepping back out of the unit. He didn't even try and hide his huge semi-hard cock as he stepped over the hose feeding the enema into Patricia's helpless ass.

The bag was almost half empty when Ryan laid out over Patricia's slowly swelling stomach. The whole crowed saw his quickly jerking hips as the head of his cock sought the tight wet hole to deposit his semen. After several seconds of near misses Megan gripped the jerking cock and guided it between the spread lips. The rest was almost automatic. Ryan's hips drove the huge cock brutally into Patricia's tight cunt several times before he froze. The women in the front could actually see Ryan's balls tighten and pull up as they unloaded.

Something seemed to snap inside of Megan's mind when she saw Patricia's body tighten in orgasm. Reaching up she opened the clamp to full flow for the last pint of the punishment enema. The pain inside of Patricia's colon seemed to almost double as the remainder of the enema was forced in. Ryan was pushing himself up but even in his fogged mind he could see the meanness that Megan was displaying, and he stood looking at her for several seconds. Megan looked back at him defiantly.

The last part of the instructions was optional and totally at Megan's discretion. Patricia's legs were spread wide, and Megan could see Ryan's white semen slowly seeping out from between the swollen pussy lips and running down and around the black nozzle in her ass. Once again, she felt a slight anger rise as she stood over Patricias head.

" OH FUUCK!!" Patricia screamed as the narrow rod landed between her spread twat lips. Megan had brought the rod down perfectly. The loud splat and the violent jerking made Megan smile inside. The empty bag danced as Patricia hips jerked uncontrollable. " PLEASE NO!" Patricia screamed as Megans hand came down again. Once again, the bag danced as Patricia's jerked uncontrollable. Megan landed three more hard swats making sure every one of them landed where she wanted them to.

Walking around to the other end of the table Megan gripped the huge black nozzle that was still deep in the sobbing woman's ass. She wasn't brutal but she pulled steady until Patricia's ass opened wide enough to allow the nozzle to exit. With a feeling of satisfaction, she watched the long brown stream of slimy water shoot from Patricia's helpless ass. She heard the wet farts and knew when the semi-solid shit started splattering on the ground. She could feel the warm slipperiness in her own panties as she walked back to the trailer to start cleaning up before moving to the next town.

CHAPTER 2

Ryan had watched as Megan had finished up with Patricia. To him, she had seemed to be a little more brutal than was necessary. His mind was a bit clearer than it had been yesterday. He had faked taking the pill for the last two days and was able to fool Megan. He knew he could fake the effects of the pills for a while, and he could feel his body slowly becoming his again. He fought the urge to help Megan clean up as he would have never done that in his drugged state. He silently hoped his semen would give both these young women babies.

Megan had unceremoniously washed Patricia down with the hose and then released her. Patricia had to stop suddenly and squat slightly as the last of the brown smelly water splattered on the ground between her bare feet. The backs of her bare legs were streaked with brown again and everyone noticed how she walked with her legs apart trying to spare her sore cunt any more discomfort. Megan had the equipment in the washers and the trailer closed up in just a few minutes.

Ryan slouched in the passenger seat staring out the window trying to convey to Megan that he was still deeply under the influence of the pills. The crowd was down to just a few women standing around talking. They smiled and waved at Ryan as he past them and one of them even pulled her dress up so he could see the soft brown patch of hair between her legs. Ryan smiled and waved back at the women as the heavy vehicle moved by and on to the next town on their schedule.

The next town was 40 miles to the south. Another small community with large dairy farms that helped produce the milk for the region and the country. This enema was to be given at the farm where Connie worked as a milker. The farms in the area milked the cows 24 hours a day with 3 shifts. Several of the huge dairies ran over 2000 head of milking cows. Most of the large farms had their own veterinarians. They raised and stored their own feed for the cattle.

Connie Resse had been convicted of drunk driving and human endangerment. She had been under the influence when she wrecked her car seriously injuring her friend. Her friend had recovered and didn't want to press charges, but the courts saw it differently. She had been sentenced to two years in the state prison or the public enemas. She had chosen the second option, which was being forced to take and hold three agonizing enemas for three hours each.