Chapter 31: Flogged

Another ginger shot. It was disgusting.

I was told to move my bowels before leaving the cell, so I figured something would be going up my ass today. I didn’t need to go. I tried, but after two days of soup and ginger, nothing came out.

When tied to the cross again, a bucket was placed between my legs. This time, a hose was put up my ass and I was flooded with water. I’d never done this before. I knew what it was for, though. My friend Cassy used to date this hockey player who was mad for anal and she would clean herself out this way because he was always fucking her in the ass.

It felt a little odd being filled with water, but it felt pretty good letting it all back out, along with whatever it had dislodged. They did it three times. After this the wardens were satisfied. Judging by the sounds of farting and water sloshing into buckets some of the others had a few more rounds than just three.

Eventually we were all cleaned to the warden’s satisfaction and two lubed fingers were pushed up inside my hole. I couldn’t figure out where the warden was coming from. Were they behind the cross? Or lying on the floor? Either way I had two fingers lodged up my butt.

After a minute or so, the fingers were removed and heavy plug was pushed in. It was wider than Trix’s deodorant can but after it popped through it settled in nicely, my hole clenching around the slim neck. After that they flogged my tits in counts of five. It made my left tit feel like it was craving a third smack.

Then they moved onto the next person. Round and round it went. The guy next to me moaned with pleasure when they struck him. I wonder if he had a plug up his ass too. I imagined that he did. He seemed to be having a good time.

I had to admit the plug felt great. I’m not sure what exactly they were trying to achieve by plugging us. I guess some people hated it? Either way, being a sexual deviant, a plugged ass was pretty low on the list of crazy sexual exploits.

A wand was held at my cunt. Smack, smack, smack, smack, went the flogger. Left tit, right tit, left tit, right tit. Between that, the plug and the vibration, my eyes were soon rolling back into my head. Holy fucking shit, I came so hard. I howled through the ball gag. I thought I might squirt but the vibe seemed like it was stopping me somehow, even though it was super intense.

I hung there, exhausted, wishing I could lie down. The man next to me was coming and I imagined that they had pressed the wand against his cock. I could hear them hitting him.