Detour

When our captors returned, each of us was taken by the arm and led to the middle of the chamber, which contained a medical exam table. Shelves filled with medical supplies were along the wall. There was a metal pole on wheels with a series of hooks extending from the top.

Jack motioned for Brooke to join him in front of the exam table. Lifting her by the arms, he sat her on it. "Upsy daisy," he said cheerfully. Pushing her back onto the exam table, he placed both her ankles in stirrups that extended from the ends. Metal clamps snapped shut, locking her legs in place. Laying on the table, straddled and vulnerable, she moaned as he lightly fingered her.

"This pussy is very nice," he began. "But many of our people prefer that this area be shaved." One of Jack's associates handed him a can of cream and a razor from the supplies in the shelf. Brooke groaned as he tenderly applied the shaving cream between her legs. "Lay still while I shave you," Jack said quietly. Brooke closed her eyes and turned away so as not to see what he was doing, "Good girl, Princess," he soothed. "That's it. Just be still. Good girl." When he was finished, he politely inquired as he pushed his finger into her, "Now, Princess, does not that feel better." Brooke said nothing but her heavy breathing told Jack what he wanted to know. "I can tell you are enjoying this. You will give a lot of pleasure to one of our members."

Releasing her ankles from the restraints, he helped her off the table. Pleasantly, he instructed her to drop to her knees and bend over with her face on the floor. She gasped and moaned as he explored her opening. One of his assistants rolled the metal pole over to him. Another attached a bag of liquid with a protruding hose from one of the hooks. Jack explained, "Princess, now we need to make sure you are cleaned. God knows who you have been sleeping with." He slowly pushed the hose into her. One of his associates turned a knob where it attached to the bag and we could see the liquid rush down into her. Gasping, Brooke groaned, "AWWW, GOD!!!!"

Turning his attention to Kathy, Jack smiled. "Okay, your turn. Get on the table and spread your legs in the stirrups." Silently, she complied. It seemed like the fight had gone out of her. Naked, I was forced to witness one of my trusted associates moan and squirm while taking an enema while Kathy, who I had actually wanted to marry, gasped as her groin was shaved.

To my embarrassment, the sights and sounds aroused me. I hoped and prayed that no one would notice. No such luck. As he helped Kathy up from the table after shaving her, Jack glanced at me and noticed my erection. Taking her by the back of the neck, he forced her to look at it. "Isn't that impressive," he smirked. Leading her back to face me, he pushed her to her knees. Her face directly confronted my erection. "Tell him how impressive it is," Jack commanded.

"It is very impressive," she muttered. "Kiss it," he barked. Kathy leaned over and kissed my erect penis. "OHHHH," I groaned. All of our captors found that amusing. One of the men pulled the hose out of Brooke. She was helped to her feet and a metal bucket was placed behind her. She groaned as the liquid poured out of her When she was empty, she stood silently, gazing at the floor.

One of the men wheeled the metal pole over to Kathy. Another bag was attached to one of the hooks and the hose was pushed into her. As the liquid began to rush into my colleague, Jack motioned for me to join him at the exam table. Incredulous, I could not believe that the same fate awaited me. Harshly, I was instructed to lay back on the table. Doing so, my ankles were secured in the restraints.

I then had to endure the indignity of having another man apply shaving cream to my pubic hair region when I was already experiencing an erection. The sensation of being shaved while listening to Kathy nearby dealing with her enema was just more than I could stand. As my arousal deepened, I pleaded, "Please, AWWWW, do not make me do this. I can't, OHHHHHH, I just can't take anymore. OHHHHH, God, NOOOO!!!!!" With that, I exploded.

Furiously, Jack snapped, "How dare you cum without permission. I will not stand for this. You are going to be punished. I will fix it so you will never do that again."

After being shaved, I was roughly pulled up from the table. Turned to face it, I was pushed onto the table. I then heard the wheels on the metal pole come in my direction and I knew what was coming. I steeled myself as best I could. I grunted as a hose was pushed into me. I gritted my teeth as I felt the liquid rush into me. When I felt I had reached my limit, I turned and glanced at the bag. It was about half empty. By the time I had taken everything in, I felt as if my stomach could explode. When one of the men pulled the hose out of me, a torrent gushed out of me. I had been brought to orgasm by another man shaving my groin and then given an enema as our captors and my colleagues looked on.

I thought that my embarrassment was complete. I was wrong.