Madeleine
“Zena led her to a bathroom, and her heart sank. Bathrooms were always bad news. Bathrooms meant degradation or humiliation, disgust or discomfort, most often all these at the same time. In bathrooms you could be made to undergo regimes that sealed your bladder till it felt it would burst, that distended your bowels until you seemed in the last months of a painful pregnancy, and which led to your being soiled with your own urine or faeces, or even someone else’s wastes, to smell and stink and ta...ste of corruption. Nor was she wrong. For an endless age Zena piled humiliation on horror. Madeleine’s belly swelled and ached from the vast amount of liquid forced into it. Her thighs ran with the remains of the revolting effusions she had subsequently been unable to contain. The opening of her urethra throbbed and ached with the soreness left by the cruel clamp that had sealed it while she had been forced to swallow the water poured down her throat.In a modern version of the ‘Question Ordinary’ and the ‘Question Extraordinary’, she had been strapped on top of a bench, on her back, her feet on the ground on either side, parting her thighs widely, her arms drawn back and tied to the front legs.MoreLess
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