A submissive顺从 — willing to obey husband's Journal

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I was alone in there for hours and Ashley finally opened the door and she had a new toy. It was a mask with a rubber tube attached to a large, rubber funnel. She placed the mask over my head and ran the tube through the slit in the mouth hole and partially down my throat. I did not know what was coming next but Ashley began to pour various liquids into the funnel and they flowed into my mouth. She poured them one at a time and I had to identify the taste.

First, I could identify Orange Juice. Next, it was Coke, Next, it was plain water. Next, it was a grape juice. Finally, I could sense Ashley straddling my body and I heard the sound of her urinating into the funnel.

“Can you identify this taste?”, she mocked.

Her golden nectar filled my mouth with a great force and I gulped it all down, slightly gagging.

Ashley then bound me face down on the floor and used the enema equipment on me. Other than the liquids she just fed me, I hadn’t eaten for at least 24 hours, maybe more. Ashley filled me with the warm water in three stages, making me hold in the waters while I worshiped her body. She was much more merciful this time and didn’t make me suffer too much before she granted me relief, but the experience was every bit as intense as the other times we have used this equipment.