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Chapter 1
Jackie closed her eyes as she felt her body starting to shake. She had just looked over her shoulder at the now-empty bag hanging from the shower rod. She could tell the orgasm was going to be a strong one like it always was when she climaxed this way. Her slightly swollen belly felt full, and she could feel the soft cramps rolling softly through her stomach. She had come to love this feeling ever since her mother had introduced her to enemas when she was in college.
She had been seriously constipated when she had asked her mom for advice over the phone. Her mom didn't hesitate and told her exactly what to get from the drugstore. In fact, it was the same bag she used now. When she returned to her apartment, she called her mom again asking for help setting everything up. She filled the bag just the way her mom told her leaving room for the long squirt of Castile soap.
The strong smell of the peppermint soap had filled her small bathroom. Her mother had told her to wait just a couple of minutes while she made her own enema, and they would take them together as they talked on the phone. That first enema had been hard for her to take as her bowels had been backed up so severely. But with guidance and encouragement from her mother, she had managed to take the full bag. And from that first experience, she was hooked for life.
She remembered the tears in her eyes as her body forced the hard mass through her straining sphincter. Then the relief as she heard it splash into the water beneath her ass. Her mother had suggested she take another full bag, but this time go slower and enjoy the feeling of it. Now at thirty-seven, she had made them an important part of her life.
Standing Jackie pulled the long douche nozzle from her ass. Looking at it smiling seeing the brown paste stuck between the flutes of the nozzle. This was how she always knew that she was in need of the enema she had just taken. Tightening her ass, she walked toward her kitchen. She wasn't after anything in particular she just wanted to walk through her house holding the enema inside. The soft cramps made her smile as she knew the enema was working. She walked into the living room where she picked up her Itinerary for her cruise.
She was by no means desperate to let the enema out, but she could tell her bowels were wanting to clean out. Taking her time sitting on the toilet she pulled her ass cheeks wider to minimize the coming mess. Feeling the three large lumps slide through her relaxed rectum she knew the enema was going to do a good job cleaning her out. With the mild cramps rolling through her bowels, it pushed the long semi-solid log out before her asshole closed again. The smell of the peppermint soap mixed with her shit reached her nose instantly.
She would be leaving Friday morning, and her ship would be disembarking Friday evening. It had taken her almost two weeks and almost giving up before she found this cruise. The ship was 800 feet long and carried only 150 passengers, unlike the big cruise ships that were longer and carried a lot more passengers. She had paid dearly for the ticket and had almost talked herself out of going twice. But now she had confirmed her itinerary, so it was pretty much a done deal. The cruise was only for women and the crew of the ship was entirely female numbering about thirty.
She was to take a taxi to a small terminal where she would board. She would have a room with a balcony all to herself but would be dining with three other single women. Her stomach was feeling good now, but she sat on the toilet looking through the brochure again. Friday evening after they were in open international waters, clothes became optional. The thought made her pussy wet and made her wonder if she would have the courage to walk around on the ship naked. The next day clothes would be strongly discouraged.
She was interested in the progressive retention exercises and several of the lounges sounded good. It said that the entire crew including the captain would be as naked as the women passengers once they reached international water. Jackie could feel the cramp starting to roll down through her colon tell her that the last of her enema was making its way to her rectum.
CHAPTER 2
Friday morning Jackie was up early she thought about giving herself an enema before she called the taxi but thought better of it. The ride to the port was pretty much uneventful but she could feel her apprehension rising as she walked to the end of the steel ramp to board. She was met by a pretty young woman with a broad smile. The young woman put her at ease right away with her sweet smile. Another young woman showed her to her room to freshen up.
At 4:00 she felt the ship shudder as the throttles were increased easing the ship out of the harbor. Jackie walked out onto her small balcony to watch the pier slip by as the ship made for open water. She noticed several other people out on their balconies also. She noticed a couple of younger women down the line were already topless letting their young tits hang free for everyone to see. An hour later she heard a ship wide announcement that the ship was now in international waters.
Drawing a deep breath Jackie unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide off her shoulders. Her bra was next freeing her cantaloupe-sized tits as she rubbed and pinched her nipples with her fingers. She had always been proud of her firm tits, the nipples hardening out to the full 3/4 inch that was their glory. She could feel the wetness forming between her legs as she slid her skirt down over her hips along with her bikini panties. Yep, she could see the wet crotch of her panties. Throwing them on the bed with the rest of her clothes she opened the door and stepped out into the narrow hallway.
The hall was empty except for herself, her bare feet making no sound as she moved. The ship was exceptionally clean and the smell of apple-cinnamon could be smelled. She could see the elevators and the stairs ahead of her and had to make a decision as to which one to take. Making a quick decision she stepped into the elevator. Just as the door was closing a hand appeared from the side startling Jackie.