Bleach Anus Naturally Novels & Stories

It felt like I reached their guts or stomachs — I could have explored and felt their entire intestines instead of a medical probe. Later I quickened my movements and made them rougher. I would suddenly and forcefully punch the gaping asshole while it would absorb my "blow" into herself, "neutralizing" it like some kind of a mini black hole. My hands dived and plunged where the sun don‘t shine. Being inside I would clench and unclench my fists. It was crucial to pull them out clenched because then the abused anuses would stretch to the maximum and their owners would be flooded with waves of uncontrollable pleasure. At times I would insert my fists at the same time and sometimes I would insert

“Eh? Why is there black color grease flowing out of my body? And it smells really bad, is everything okay?” Soon, Selena found her arms emitting black and greasy liquid. It was disgusting and repugnant. “Not to worry. It’s all normal. These are the impurities inside your body, as well as some toxins. They’re forced out by the spirited grass and once they’re all out, you’ll feel good. And it’d be hard for you to catch any cold or fall sick in the future!” Fane giggled and continued, “Why do you think I prepare two barrels of water then? When you’re done with the spirited grass water spa, go soak yourself in the other barrel and scrub yourself thoroughly!”

I feel self conscious as he looks across my body but I manage to not curl up into an embarrassed ball. "So this is an enema kit, you fill it with warm water and squirt it into your asshole to clean out the poo. I'll show you and I've got a new one you can use," he says and I frown. "That sounds uncomfortable," I say and he shrugs. "It's not too bad, but it's better than having shit when you fuck," he says and I nod. He shows me how to do it and I copy as he lets the water into the toilet. I laugh at the noise and he starts giggling too. We both do it twice more and I have to admit it's satisfying to see the water come out clean.

Pumped till overflowed, creamy mess bubbling out around shaft. He pulled out with a slow pop. Eli's hole gapeda dark pink tunnel, farting cum bubbles. White drops splattered the floor. Eli whined, reached back, bore down hard. Pushed his anus out, his prolapse bloomed like a rose. Inside out flesh, pinkish red tube protruding three inches, coated thick in white cum, glistening wet. Veins pulsed on it, sensitive nerves exposed.

Just how I liked it. By the time I finished, my scalp burned slightly, a prickling reminder of the lengths I was willing to go. I washed my hands, the cold water soothing against my skin. As I rinsed off the bleach, droplets splattered against the porcelain sink, swirling down the drain. Then a honk startled me. Short. Loud. Annoying.

He could not believe it no matter what. Jessie took a deep breath and slowly said, "Uncle Bai. The clothes you are wearing are made of the Launette Perfume Laundry, the shaved water is made of asparagus and almond juice. There is also menthol mixed together, the toothpaste is salt and soda, and so on and so forth. The hand-washing solution is the combination of cherry blossoms and orchids. You have been to the clinic in the hospital today. In the operating theater, although you took a shower and got rid of the poison, You still smell like iodine, blood, anti-inflammatory, anesthesia, and sedative."

ALEXANDER "FUCK!" I quickly kick the doors of the bathroom open and find my way towards the toilet, kneeling before it and gripping the marble with every bit of remaining strength in my hands. My head hangs lower and closer to the toilet seat, disgusting me to the core, although I knew this was easier than letting myself go on the floor. I open my mouth and, in a second, colored liquid gushes out and into the drain, staining the white marble a loathsome scent and a foul hue. I heave again and the toilet is run with more of the revolting liquid, making me clench harder.

some seconds. " yes, drop it in. make sure it is submerged in the water thoroughly. find the guava bark, split it,draw the juice from its inner part, flick it in an anticlockwise manner into the bowel. when you're done with it, leave it for me let me finish it up. thank you, you can go outside now."

⁠ I⁠ tied a‍ rag around‍ my face like a mask. I po​ured b‍l⁠each on t⁠he floor.⁠ I​ poured bleach‌ on the walls. The s​mell was overp‍ower⁠ing, ch‍emica‍l and sha‍rp‌.​ It burned my‌ e⁠yes, but I lov‍e‍d‌ it. It smelle‌d⁠ like purity. ‍I scrubbed the c‍oncrete⁠ on my h‍ands an⁠d‌ knee​s.⁠ I scrubbed the toilet‌. I s⁠crubbed the s‍ink.

I go into the bathroom and explain to Cole that Marcus is going to fuck me which he finds very exciting. "Do you need help with anything?" Cole asks when I get a spare enema kit from under the sink. "You get in the shower while I do this, I'll manage." I blush. Cole kisses my cheek and gets into the shower and starts washing himself. I fill the small bulb shaped thing with warm water and look at it with a grimace. I've only had to do this once before and I didn't enjoy it. I put one leg on the toilet seat and bend forward so I can insert the thin nozzle into my asshole and squeeze the water inside. Why did I think this was a good idea?