He said,"Thats all there is." He pulled out the nozzle and it was gross! Brown water shot out of my ass and ran down my legs. He handed me the shower nozzle and turned on the water so I could wash my shit off my legs and down the drain. I cried, "God that was humiliating! I am glad it is over."

He took down the bag saying, "It isn't quite over. The water was still brown. One more so it can be clean."

I protested but it didn't help. He filled the bag until it would hold no more. This time it went in easier and I found I was working up to orgasm with the pain in my guts seeming to help. I was almost there when he jerked out the nozzle. This time the water was almost clear.

I whined, "You stopped too soon. I was almost there."

"I can't wait to get my dick in there. You'll get to cum."

He tied me as he had for the dog and slapped my ass to make sure I couldn't move. The pain reminded me. I said, "I don't know if just being fucked in my ass will make me cum. With the dog there was humiliation and pain from his claws and with the enema my guts were hurting."

"I guess I could whip you while I fucked but I have an idea that will let you add all the pain you need."

He left to come back in a few moments carrying two electrical wires with spring clamps on the ends saying, "I took these off the battery charger. They should hurt."

He snapped the clamps on my nipples! There was a sharp pain that seemed to radiate all over my breasts. I moaned, "No. That hurts too much!"

"I know you. In a little while you will be jerking on them."

He pulled on them forcing me to bow my back and tied them around my knees. The pain to my nipples was so great I hardly noticed the stretch to my rectum when he forced in his huge dick.

He was right! My nipples seemed to numb and I could now feel his dick invading my guts. I began to pump back jerking on my nipples until I had a monster orgasm made fantastic when I jerked upright to rip the clamps from my nipples.

I let my upper body collapse to let my scratched and bleeding nipples drag on the floor as he jerked my hips into him until he gasped and came.

He untied me and I continued to lie on the floor and fell asleep.

When I woke up fully recovered I found my nipples were stinging with little blood clots on them and my asshole was very sore. I found him back working on the movie and said, "My nipples and ass are real sore. I don't want to do that again."

"Why not? I know you came."

"Yes but now I just hurt and not in a sexy way. Besides it is better for me to be fucked in my pussy so my clit can be rubbed."

"Then get some birth control pills. I am not using those damn rubbers. I'll settle for blow-jobs."

I didn't know what to do. Blow-jobs did nothing for me and I was afraid it may cause bad damage to me to get fucked in the ass.

The experiences changed me. I was now proud of my body and when I went to school I wore a hip hugging micro-skirt and a short blouse that would bare my tiny waist and cute belly-button when I raised my arms. I took every opportunity to raise my arms. I am sure my teacher was surprised to see me acting like the "Nerds" stretching up my hand to volunteer answering questions. It was a thrill when I noticed him staring at my bare belly and bra-less boobs with my nipples making lumps in the tightened blouse. I thought I must be really attractive to interest an older, sophisticated man.

The boys in the hall whistled and made compliments but my girl-friends did not approve. They said I was out of fashion and looked slutty.

They hurt my feelings and in defiance at lunch I sat with the girls that looked like me. Debbie who was a known slut looked at me and said, "Wow. Who would guess you could look sexy. What brought on the big change? I know. I'll bet you got laid!"

I blushed and said, "God. Is it that obvious?"

"Yeah, at least to girls who have been laid. Once you have had sex you like to be attractive to get more."

"Oh yes. I can barely think of anything else."

"Well you had better get some birth control pills. Boys hate rubbers and you are too young to be saddled with a rugrat.

"I know but you have to have your parents permission to get them and Mom would never give it."

"No problem. Do you know the little drug store on 8th and walnut? The owner is semi-retired and runs it all by himself. He keeps the pills in a shelf just under the counter on the left side of the prescription counter. Just wait until he is busy with a customer and grab them."

"Oh God. I have never stolen anything. What if I got caught?"

"You won't get caught. Would you rather have that cute belly sticking out past your big boobs?"

That convinced me. That picture in my mind made me feel nauseous.

I realized the store was really small when the door was locked and there was a little hand lettered sign saying "Gone for coffee. Be back at 4:00."

I had five minutes to wait and used it to look at the interior through the window. I could see the counter and by getting on my tip toes even the pills stacked under the counter just as Debbie described. There was a display of toothbrushes and tooth paste on the counter just behind my pills.

When he came back he let me in and offered to help me. I said, "I know I need something but I forgot what it was. I'll just browse until I am reminded."

"Okay. I'll be at my desk. Let me know when you remember."

He went to his desk and turned on a little TV. I thought I would have to kill time until another customer came to distract him but when I wandered over by the prescription counter I glanced his way and saw he was hidden by a filing cabinet. If I couldn't see him. He couldn't see me. I snatched up the pills and slid them under my waistband into my panties. I picked up a tube of toothpaste and said, "I remember. I was out of tooth paste." and walked to his desk which had a cash register.

I laid down the toothpaste and he rang it up then said, "What about the other thing you took."

I was sure he hadn't seen me and tried to lie saying, "No that is it. I have a good toothbrush."

He sneered at me and said, "Bullshit. Let me show you something." He pushed a button on a VCR and it hummed a minute then he turned his TV around so I could see it. I was on TV. The camera had to be right above me. I looked over at the prescription counter and saw a camera with a red light and a little sign saying, "Smile. You are on TV."

I felt really stupid and even more frightened.

He was angry, "Too many of you little bitches have ripped me off. I was forced to buy the camera. You are the first to make it pay off. You are going to jail. There is no way you can refute this evidence."

To make it worse he played it back again as my left hand pulled out my skirt and panties to slip in the pills.

He said, "Are you going to take out the pills or should I get them?"

I began to cry as I humbly got the pills and handed them to him. "Please don't call the police. I'll pay you double for the pills. I wouldn't have taken them if I had a prescription."

"I couldn't take your money if I wanted to. I have to have a prescription on file. Besides you must be a real slut to need them so bad. I will get a lot more satisfaction seeing you be punished. Parents are too lax today. If you had been punished properly you wouldn't be a thief."

That gave me a ray of hope. "You are right. But the police can't put me in jail. I am a minor. It would be better for both of us if you punished me with a spanking. That would hurt more than being arrested."

That wasn't true. He could whip me until I passed out and it would still be better than having to call my parents to get me out of jail especially for stealing birth control pills.

He said, "You are too old for a childish spanking. In the old days thieves were whipped."