It took Brian over the course of week to realise that Kayla was not remotely interested in him as a submissive companion. Kayla had treated him like an object just for her amusement and kept subjecting him to abject humiliation. He realised he had to stop things before it goes too far but whenever he musters the courage to say anything her dark eyes seem to wipe away all objections.
Brian was in his own room on all fours tied down, Kayla had made him get rid of all his furniture stating that white animals can only have the comfort of the floor to sleep on. Kayla had left a mirror in the room in which he was staring into and had tied all his limbs, strapping him down so he was locked in that position. It was only when she walked in front of him, staring at him like some kind of prey when he realised that he was completely at her mercy and felt a sudden chill of vulnerability. He started to panic and tried to struggle.
'It's no use, you filth. You are strapped in. Just enjoy the ride.' Kayla was enjoying this immensely, she had never thought she could take things so far but she now knows she could do anything to him and would get away with it. Her eyes sparkled as she knelt in front of him, she watched as the heat from her enormous perfect chest calmed him down. Even in his state, getting an eyeful of her cleavage was enough to turn him on.
Kayla stood up and walked behind him as his breathing slowed. It quickly picked up in pace again when he felt something cold slide along his ass hole. Before he could register what it was, Kayla shoved it up his ass with no lubrication.
Brian opened his mouth in shock when he felt a pole go up his ass, he tried lurching forward but to no avail. He was impaled from behind and he couldn't move. Shock slowly turned to terror as the feeling was slowly changing into pain. He found his voice and tried to call out but Kayla was back before him in a flash, before he could cry out she had stuff something in his mouth.
'Does this taste familiar piggy? This is the taste of my sweaty sock which you looove~' Kayla cooed as she traced a finger around his mouth watching him clamp down on her sock.
Brian's pain was slightly diminished as he sucked hard on her sock aiming to taste every bit of it, the anal pain he felt was still there but Kayla being beside him, feeling her touch was all worth it.
'Suck on them, it will help take your mind off the treatment piggy' Kayla giggled as she watched his eyes slowly register what she just said, enjoying the confusion and fear that was coming back to him. He started to struggle again as he realised that it was far from over.
'Sssssshhhh shhhhhh shhh, that's it, just let it happen. I am going to make you feel better, you have to trust me. You trust me, don't you?' Kayla put her finger under his chin and lifted his gaze to her eyes. The power of her gaze drove such fear into him that he could only nod. She clicked a button that was out of his view and looked back at his ass in excitement.
Brian felt a little vibration on the pole in his ass and realised it was a tube as something thick and warm started pouring into him.
'It's an enema! Have you ever had one? Judging by your expression I guess you haven't! I have made it extra strong for a filthy white pig like yourself. You will remember this! You will remember me doing this to you! It is gonna feel soooo uncomfortable but it's for your own good, we gotta wash that filthy stuff all out of you!' Kayla said in glee as she watched him in his helpless state.
The first wave of cramping hits as the liquid fills Brian up. He tried to scream but Kayla covered his mouth with her hand as she continued watching her little experiment. The second wave of cramping hit Brian as his body bucked in pain as he struggled to free himself. Kayla reached around and lifted the can, taping her manicured fingernails on it to make sure that everything was forced into her slave.
'Now now, you are going to hold this all in to make sure that you are cleaned properly. The pain will be sooo unbearable but you will have no choice, you are going to be here with a gallon of soap in you till I am back.' Kayla sang as she shook the tube causing him massive amounts of pain.
'I am going to pull this tube out and I am going to plug you up so you don't spill a single drop.' Kayla sang in her girlie voice.
Brian shook in pain unsure if he could even hold all of it in.
Kayla sensed it and her mood suddenly changed. In a flash, she had slapped him across the face before gripping his chin to look up at her.
'I. Said. Don't. Spill. A. Single. Drop.' Kayla said coldly as she looked down at him.
Brian looked up at her pleading and slowly realised that he could find no mercy in those eyes as he slowly accepted his fate.