Ten minutes after Lana had destroyed Nancy's asshole with a long, thick slink - and then left her to lick it clean - she returned to the room with a bottle of wine.
"It's a nice Merlot, I hope that's okay," Lana said.
Nancy nodded and managed a thin smile. "Thank you. I honestly didn't expect you to give me a drink."
"Drink? No, I didn't say 'drink'. The wine is for your ass, silly."
Nancy's brief moment of hope disappeared.
"Don't pout. Tonight, everything is for your ass. I paid good money for it, and I will use it. Now get back on your knees."
Nancy struggled to her knees. Her hands were still cuffed behind her head.
Lana spread Nancy's cheeks. "You're no longer gaping much. Interesting, I thought it would last longer. She pressed the top of the bottle against the small hole and carefully tilted it up while she pushed it in. The wine drained into her ass. "It's only half a bottle, sorry. But it might be enough to give you a nice buzz."
She pulled the empty bottle out and set it aside. "Just so you know, I'm going to fuck you with this bottle later... bottom first, of course. But not yet. I want to see how much liquid you can hold."
Lana took the large syringe from the closet and held it so Nancy could see it. "That's what this is for."
"No more wine though - too much can be toxic, you know. Or so I've heard." Lana put the tip of the syringe into a large jug and slowly pulled the plunger, drawing a clear yellow fluid into it. She pushed the tapered tip into Nancy's asshole, and pushed the plunger, emptying the liquid into her ass.
"Oww... that's cold!" Nancy whimpered.
"Yeah, I've been keeping it in my fridge. It took me a few days to collect it all." She filled the syringe again and repeated the process. "There. That's one liter. How does it feel so far?"
"It's too cold. I'm starting to cramp."
Lana patted her bottom. "Hang in there. Just a few more liters."
Over and over, until the jug was empty, Lana filled the syringe and forced the fluid into Nancy's butt. The escort took the first few without resisting, but the last few were too much. Her belly was bloated and distended, and the cold liquid was causing intense cramps. She begged Lana to stop, but the young woman ignored her pleas.
"I paid a lot for that ass. It's mine tonight."
"But don't worry, I thought you might have trouble holding it. That's why I got this," she explained, showing a large buttplug to Nancy. She fed a clear plastic tube through the center of the plug, and then pushed it into Nancy's asshole. She fed the other end of the tube into a gag, which went into the woman's mouth.
"Now you can empty your ass whenever you want. Isn't that nice of me?"
Lana opened a valve, and the pressure immediately caused the tube to fill with fluid. Nancy sucked the liquid into her mouth and gagged when she tasted it: urine. The pressure forced the piss into her mouth, and the gag gave her no choice but to swallow it. She drank the foul piss as quickly as she could.
"I know you don't like the taste, and your stomach already feels full." She rubbed the woman's distended belly. "But I want you to drink the entire gallon. I have other plans for your ass. You have twenty minutes."
Nancy tried. She managed to drink a few liters of the now-lukewarm piss. Moving the liquid from her bowels to her stomach helped relieve some of the pressure, but it was only a temporary relief.
Lana came back about ten minutes later. "I got tired of waiting. I decided to let you use the toilet." Nancy nodded vigorously. Lana helped her squat over the toilet and remove the buttplug. Within a few seconds, a blast of piss sprayed out. It took almost a full minute for Nancy to empty her bowels. Her relief was palpable.
Her stomach was still cramped, but Lana had a plan for that, too. She turned Nancy around and leaned her over the toilet. She removed the gag and pulled on her nipple-clamp chain, forcing her head down into the toilet bowl. The smell, combined with the awkward position, had the desired effect. She puked, expelling the liters of piss she had managed to consume.
"Now don't move. Since you're bent over anyway, I'm going to inspect your ass." Lana inserted the prongs of the metal device into Nancy's asshole. Six screws were set around a large outer ring. As she turned each screw, it forced the prongs apart, stretching open the once-tight hole.
"I assume you've used a speculum before?" Lana asked.
Nancy grunted a yes.
"I had this one custom-made.
Bespoke
I should say, since it looks like a wheel, right?" She chuckled at her own joke. "Don't worry, I'll take a picture so you can see too. Most of the ones I've seen only open a few inches. This one will go larger. I won't say how much, that would spoil the surprise."
As she talked, Lana was turning the screws. A few turns on one, then on to another, and another, until all six were adjusted. Nancy's hole was already stretched wide open. If the screws weren't in the way, Lana could have fit her fist into the gaping hole easily, but she wasn't done.
Nancy begged her to stop. "I don't think so. I was only going to do four inches, but since you failed to keep your drink down, I think we'll go wider. That's a suitable punishment, don't you agree?"
A few minutes later, Lana finished. Nancy's asshole was stretched into a huge hexagon. She took a picture and showed it to Nancy.
