A Gift From James

The noise diminished. Then came the voice. It was D. That I can remember.

But what she was saying, I cannot.

And strangely, D’s voice began to change into that of a little girl.

Yes. Definitely. It was Eve’s voice.

“I’ll let you out when that bump in you pants goes down. Look at your brother’s bump.”

My mind wandered. I was back in the mink cage begging Eve to let me out. She noticed my youthful erection through my trousers. She was laughing and also ensuring that my sister saw it too.

And as they taunted me, the bump became bigger and wedged against my underwear. To fix it, I needed to put my hands where girls shouldn’t see and that would cause more embarrassment. The thought of the girls watching while I righted myself made the bump bigger.

And so the afternoon of entrapment continued.

“Make the bump go away, James.”

I couldn’t...and deep down, it seemed as if I didn’t want it to...

D

Robert was fantastic.

&nbs

p; I do think watching a naked James humbly bowing in the cage turns him on. And my tubing seems to have added a certain degree of spice for him. He seemed bigger and stronger than ever before.

He left early, having to face a full day of work the next morning.

I coated James’ nose and lips with the sticky evidence of our coupling then rested comfortably. My grand scheme had become grander and was falling into place so nicely.

The next morning I played with James for no other reason than my own amusement. I turned off the valve to his catheter and emptied the contents of the collection bag. But instead of replacing it and turning the valve back on, I instead hooked up a bag of saline solution.

James was forcefully receiving my nourishment, gastricly and anally. So why not demonstrate my total control over every aperture?

I placed the saline bag on top of the cage with the others and fully opened the valve. I also increased the flow on the other two tubes.

James would soon feel his bladder begin to fill along with his stomach and colon.

I felt deliciously powerful.

I ate a sumptuous breakfast.

James

The sensation of my catheterization tube moving brought me out of what seemed to be an endless stream of reveries. There was no voice. Just the static. Then I felt something in my bladder.

Was I beginning to swell?

Yes. My stomach was also enlarging. The cool drip seemed to be steadier. And my intestines!

I could not speak with the gastric tube. What was happening? Then I heard D’s voice.

“A little bladder irrigation for you James. Might seem somewhat uncomfortable, but it’s very healthy. Do you understand there is now nothing in your system that I didn’t put there? Everything inside you has been forced into you by me.”

She began to gently knead and massage certain muscles. I began to thank her. With the esophagus tube, the words would not come out.

“I’m going to release your right wrist. I need you to sign some things. Then I’ll let you empty yourself and you’ll have a nice day thinking about my gift and how you can serve.”