Institute of Anal

"Seems to me, you don't want to be here. You want to go home? No one in this room is forcing you to stay," Lily told Jinny.

Jinny had an embarrassed look on her face, reddening more by the moment. She knew why she was here in more ways than one. Strapped into the gyno table, all eyes on her, under some pretty intense light, Lily had just removed disposable syringe from Jinnys' bottom and continued scolding her in front of group.

Fresh from the shower, as always, knowing my dream lover awaits my coming thru the door and beginning our journey together. She looks oh so good and by now she damn well better know that fact. No more trying to convince her how hot she is to me but it's hard not to say so. She is and that's a fact.

Mmm mmm there she lies, looking oh so seductive and beautiful and tasty and receptive. Hugging and kissing and writhing ensue, ending with her request of me making her orgasm first. Well, wouldn't you know it, that sounds just super!

Towels on the floor, bowl of hot water and shaving items near the edge of the bed. She tells me to take my place.

I get doggy style and rest my upper body on the bed with my rear towards her. She gives me a little ass massage before taking the clippers and removing the thicker hair from my cheeks to a line right at the top of back of my thighs and into the crack of my ass itself. The hair falls and collects on the towels below and she brushes off any remaining excess.

She wets everything to be shaven smooth, both cheeks and the entire ass crack, with hot water prior to applying shaving cream.

The razor glides through the cream, leaving behind smooth, bare skin, free of any hair. The feeling is incredible, knowing she is working closer to the center, slowly, inch by inch removing all the hair from my ass and, soon, ass crack and balls. She tells me how sexy it looks, wanting to stick her tongue in my ass but controlling herself enough to steady her hand so I don't get any nasty cuts. Exposed like this to her, it's so exciting knowing what's going to happen later, my erection sagging some from lack of touch. She laughs at the pre cum drip drip dripping freely onto the towel, saying someone looks happy down there!

Did I mention what she was wearing? Black patent leather bustier, open cup, matching boots reaching mid thigh. But the cherry on top is the leather harness holding her strap on cock! I didn't want to give you the whole picture right away because(!), because that vision was mine all mine to savor as she shaved me bare. And I was facing away from this absolute view of heaven. So when she did let me finally get a glimpse of her, I was a sniveling little bitch, which is what she wanted. She shaved me bare, wiped me clean, lubed me up, told me to hold my breath and popped her cock in my ass and started going to town! I felt the fake cock slip in my ass, the realistic veins mimicking a real cock as it split my asshole with each new thrust. Between her pubic mound and the backside of the harness was a pocket that held a small flat vibrator that kept a constant supply of pressure against her pussy as she fucked me.

One of her hands held my shoulder as balance as she fucked in slow, steady strokes, admiring the glistening sight as it descended and withdrew. Her other hand reached lower and around my leg and, finding my stiff cock, began stroking me to an even harder state. She was moving her lubed hand between the tip of my cock to my fresh, newly smooth ball sac, making it distressingly difficult to concentrate on the stroking on my cock or the fucking of my ass. Decisions, decisions! What an agonizingly yummy, beautiful lover I have the privilege to get fucked and sucked by. I began really moaning, obviously on the verge of shooting my load when she withdrew her hand and excruciatingly slowly pulling her well used fake cock out of my now well stretched opened asshole. She wiped the lube and me off of her and told me not to move and that she'd be back in a few.

I rested my head on the bed with a smile on my lips and dreams in my head of the ass assault I just received when she waltzed in and showed me a video on phone. She had taken a video of herself in front of the bathroom mirror washing her 'cock' clean over the sink, rinsing it off and resoaping it, rinsing and soaping, over and over, getting it clean. Then she turned me onto my back on the bed and crawled on top of me with her face in my crotch and her crotch in my face, fake cock included! She took her mouth off my cock long enough to tell me to get a good mouthful of her strap on and and treat it nice. Then she engulfed me with one try, taking me full into her mouth and out again and again, over and over with much enthusiasm. She really liked sucking my cock. And things that she likes, let's just say, she is in-fucking-credible at! Slurping on it, sliding her tongue up tantalizingly slow to the tip, holding her mouth just above it only to dribble saliva down the length of it and let it pool around the hairless balls, jacking her velvety hands up and down the toned length of the captive cock she commanded.

I worked her fake cock, going up on it, not as use to sucking her cock as I was eating her delicious pussy, but her patience so appreciated. I reached up often to scoop up some of her creamy juice and spread it all over the cock before taking it back in my mouth. The rubbery taste mixed with the intoxicating ooze of her sweet sweet spice was lapped up by my tongue till it was all gone and I replaced it quickly with much more.

She announced that now that she had me good and steel hard, it was time to start fucking her ass.

Always one to oblige, I kept sucking on her cock while I unstrapped it from her waist. She wasn't sure what I had in mind but she didn't hold all the cards all the time.

After removing her cock, she stretched out in front of me with her delectable ass in the air and I descended upon it, tongue first, firmly implanting it as far in her ass as nature allowed. And I thrived! Oh, how I love rooting in her ass with my tongue as far as it can extend for as long as achingly possible! Words cannot express the joy I feel with my tongue firmly buried in her behind. So, I'm the embodiment of ecstasy, spreading her cheeks, delving still deeper, almost beside myself with elation, and I feel her tap my head and say to fuck her ass with my cock, ok? Again, I can't say no, I eventually pull all of my tongue out and mount this bitch after pouring copious quantities of slippery lube into her ass, holding it open, watching it glug glug glug down and down it goes. Setting the bottle down, cock poised and BOOM! all in with one full stroke. She cries out but, relaxing, says I really know the to a girls ass, don't I? Well, thank ya, ma'am. I do believe you like this big ol' cock fuckin' the hell out of yo' sweet little ol' ass, don't ya? She just sighs and oohs and ahhs. I marvel at the smoothness of my glistening, veiny cock, air tight, filling her every crevice, two separate pieces opposed and united by pure lust. I pick up the strap on and lube it silently. Not missing a beat as I fuck here exquisite ass, I place the dildo at her pussy entrance and push forward softly. She was so lost in the fucking of her ass by her former little bitch that the introduction of the second cock in her pussy turned her into a little bitch! I quelled her fears, only allowing one cock at a time to be in a hole, while the other withdrew. One cock on the out, one cock on the way in, albeit each leading to different areas of pleasure. Each one, if it could, would shout at the other and say 'boy o boy are you one lucky cock!' One elegantly gorgeous pussy so close to a well crafted, tight asshole! Think of the possibilities. I withdraw my cock and the dildo. Her ass staying in the more open than closed state, and well lubed, I lazily stroked my cock as I made the tips of fingers on my other hand easily slide in her well worn ass. Slowly, surely, the fingers filled the gape, conforming to any pattern they might be able to make. Eventually making the hole its widest yet, and not with a little protest, my new little bitch, took the fist past the wrist. Previously propping herself up on her hands, she now dropped to her shoulders bearing her weight and pointing her ass even higher. My fist slopped in and not all the way out before driving back home, further each venture inward. I stopped stroking my cock to reach under her waist and hold her in place tightly as I bear down, harder, much more insistent, my arm pistoning in and out like attached to a gear, rotating back and forth. I looked over and head turned towards me, sucking on her thumb, as if in a trance. I released her waist temporarily and got the lube and dribbled it along my arm as it sank in and withdrew, making certain it remained coated with the slippery substance. Once the bottle was empty, I readied another. My arm had been burying in about an inch every minute or so, until it was three quarters of the way to the elbow and going. There was no reason to hurry as one of her hands was busy playing with her pussy and my other arm was wrapped back around her waist. Pushing and pulling my arm in and out was, to my surprise, taking an unexpected toll, and I felt a cramp beginning. Starting to remove my arm, I quickly grabbed a towel from a pile we always kept on the bed, wrapped it around my forearm, wiping off the excess lube. Reaching the wider part of the wrist, with tender loving care, I plied the remainder of my hand out and helped her lie flat. I opened a pack of adult sized wipes and proceeded to clean every inch of her backside, carefully avoiding the stretched out area. And she was truly well stretched out. Her ass had closed fully now but she would be feeling the effects of getting fisted to the elbow for a solid twenty minutes for quite some time and I was here to see her through every single second of it, good or bad. After getting her cleaned up and then some, we lay beside each other and cuddled, her telling me it was not pulsating anymore and we could get in the shower together. But wait! she said. She asked if I had cum yet. I told her I had not cum in the traditional way but, my sweetest, I had experienced several orgasms during our time together today. And that was all I needed. And she kissed me.

As we washed each others bodies in the shower, she remarked on something. She said she noticed that her hands and her arm, in particular, were not as big as mine were. I was waiting for her point/punchline. She was very excited to see me take it in my ass as soon as the mood struck! And with that she gave my ass a whop! Here's to next week, she grinned.

"This is the third time I've had to restart the enema process," Lily began, quickly realizing her tone wasn't exactly helping.

"Jinny, honey, forgive me. I don't mean to put you on the spot. And the last thing I wanted to do is embarrass someone in who's already in a vulnerable situation. But we have a good amount of enemas to administer today and these assholes deserve all the training they signed up for, just like you, and we can't spend all day on yours, though, can we?"

Everyone looking on smiled at Jinny, sympathetic to her status at the time, many of them having experienced it themselves. Each person had their own unique story, but it was a variation on this particular stage of their anal enlightenment class, Introduction to Ecstasy. It was a workshop offered by the Enlightenment Laboratory available to anyone in the area interested in learning more about anal sex. It was open to everyone but was limited to twenty people, regardless of sex.

This particular phase dealt with enemas. Lily, the instructor, requires everyone to take four 150ml syringes of water and holding each one at least five minutes before taking the final 200ml syringe and holding it ten minutes. After checking this section off, the members were given an unopened hollow butt plug (wrapped in cellophane) and instructed to insert it in the bathroom. They then had to bleach the shower stall and attach a hose used to shoot water into their rectum. The water was adjustable to the exact pressure level each participant wanted and, like any faucet, the temperature was variable.

With the hollow plug, there was no odd pressure. The anus was being held open and the water was continuously flushing out any remaining material. And of this there should be little if any, after five sizable enemas. The enemas were one part of the anal class. The other was proper diet. Two weeks of learning how the digestive system worked and how aficionados of anal could help the elimination process worked wonders.

When the water came out clear, the member dried off and bleached the shower stall the same way as before entering it.

Jinny was becoming more comfortable now, the small audience offering encouragement and giving her little 'you can do it' and 'we know you can, we know you can' chants to keep her calm and focused. She had worked herself up to the final 200ml enema. Lily squirted in the last drops and withdrew the tip and the clock began its countdown. Noticing a marked difference between 150ml and 200ml, she was visibly distressed. Her observers offered help. One leaned down beside her ear and said,

"Let me massage your breasts. It helped me when I was in your situation."

Jinny kept her eyes closed but recognized that voice. It had to be the same girl who sat beside her in the class they'd had last week. Trudy, she thought her name was. They had hit it off pretty well and Jinny was glad to hear her at this time.

"If this is who I think it is, you know you can," she told Trudy.

Trudy began unbuttoning Jinnys' blouse until it was open below the bra and unclasp it in the front. Folding blouse and bra to the sides, she softly pressed her hands against the yielding mounds of breasts, squeezing them, making the tips of her nipples point out near to bursting before casually letting the pressure off and hearing Jinnys' oohs of approval.

Trudy, still beside Jinnys' ear, said,

"Hold your asshole tight, sweetie. We don't want you to get in trouble again, do we?" With that, Trudy kissed her neck lightly.

Jinny opened her eyes slightly and, with a small smile said, softly,

"No..."

Trudy kept up her excellent massage performance as the clock neared its end.

"Just a few more seconds, Jinny! Almost there! And done!"

Lily undid the straps and escorted her to the bathroom.

"Now, just like before. Only this time after expelling, put the hollow plug in. All the information is on the wall beside the cabinet. It's simple to follow. After you get through, come on out to Stage 4. We're having a special event that is kind of spur of the moment."

Jinny released all the water with such a relief it was amazing how she could almost see how someone could get an orgasm from it. She wasn't there yet. The instructions said the plug was in a sealed, unopened container and lube was also provided. But first it was advised that the stall be sterilized. So she did just that. It did smell rather clean in the bathroom considering what went on in there. She saw the powered vents in the ceiling that kept the air flowing. It not only kept any bad smells out, it kept the bleach smell from becoming overwhelming.

She inserted the plug after applying some lube and, having already adjusted the water temperature, stepped into the shower. She took the hose marked for anal use and adjusted the pressure. Testing it for proper flow and temperature, she aimed the flow into her rectum. It was a totally unexpected feeling, different altogether from the enema. The water flowed freely out and into the drain, not any visible trace of anything coming out of her ass but water. She stopped for a beat and started the process again. Same results. She felt incredibly confident and especially clean.

Exiting the stall, she removed the plug, disposed of it and, putting on a provided robe, followed the cleaning instructions.

Taking the passageway to the main hall, she saw everyone gathered at Stage 4. There was one chair left and it was hers. Lucky for her, Trudy had kept it open.

"So, how was that cleaning out process? I'm hooked on it. I do it at home a couple times a week and it's changed my life for so many different but good reasons," Trudy divulged.

"I like it overall. It's going to take some getting used to before I get to a couple times a week though," Jinny said. She really liked Trudy. It's nice having someone to pal around with, especially when you're not in familiar territory.

"Well, if you want someone to help, you know who you can call, right?", Trudy gave Jinny a little pat on her covered thigh saying this.

Jinny was straight and didn't want to offend Trudy but said,

"Okay, pal."

She wanted Trudy's opinion on the class so far.

"Honestly, I love it. The whole digestive thing blew me away. I take psyllium husk everyday now and my boyfriend does, too. He wanted to be here tonight but he had to work."

Jinny was glad to hear Trudy had a boyfriend. Not that she had anything against lesbians, it's just that she didn't want to be pursued. Or maybe she was having delusions of grandeur, thinking someone as attractive as as Trudy was hitting on her. She had been single for a while now and was still trying to get over the pain of her last break up. She had a healthy interest in all things sexual but that was the main drawback, not being ready to get back to the dating scene. She had a few girlfriends but they knew nothing about this side of her. Trudy was the only one who knew about her in that aspect and she had only recently become acquainted with her. They seemed to click as soon as they began talking.

"So, what's he do?"

"He's a detective. With the fraud division. He has to pull weekends once a month and this one is his. Rarely has to do anything but be there to answer phones."

"Isn't he taking a chance being recognized by someone he may have arrested by coming to something like this?" Jinny hoped she wasn't sounding prudish but she wouldn't want anyone she knows to know she was at a place like this.

Trudy was kind of offended.

"Well, Jinny, you almost make it seem like everyone here is a criminal."

Jinny knew she had been rude to Trudy for insinuating something that was as far from the truth as possible. She was just getting to know her and didn't want to screw it up so soon.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Trudy. I guess that came out wrong. I suppose I was thinking a policeman would be wary of how he spends his off time. Is that me being a fuddy duddy?" She genuinely felt sorry.

"I can see your point. I guess we should all feel that way, though, shouldn't we? Opening yourself up in any way, especially sexually, makes you vulnerable. People love to know other people's business. Paolo and I, that's his name by the way, are very private but very open among those we let know our business. And I would like to include you in that group, sweetie." She gave her thigh another tap.

"Well, I'm glad you're not mad at me and I'm honored that you want me to your friend. Having someone to hold my hand here is reassuring," she looked over and smiled.

"I think we can rely on each other. Anyway, back to the anal thing we were talking about. Both Paolo and I freaking love it. He can't get enough of my ass and I also do him."

"You mean as in pegging?"

"Yeah. It's great. It's so empowering to see him before me and I'm in charge! It really is a labor of love. We, well, after we have come down from our love making high, whoever was getting fucked tries to describe how it felt. It's a little like a book report. We make a great team! I'd do just about anything for my man."

"Aww. That's so sweet. Maybe I can get a man that will make me feel like that someday." Jinny kind of looked away as she said it and Trudy couldn't help but notice.