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🕑 Added 2025-01-09 22:58:55 +0000 UTCChapter 3: Overnight Waste Removal & Enema
The man shone a pen-shaped flashlight into the opened intestines, discovering that although the color and peristalsis of the intestines were healthy, there were still some dry, dark fecal remnants scattered on the intestinal walls, which made him frown in disgust.
He picked up a nozzle-shaped water hose nearby, adjusted the water flow to the smallest setting, and pressed the switch against the gaping anus.
The reduced flow naturally increased the water pressure, and the jet shot out like a bullet, forcefully striking the intestinal walls.
The man's technique was precise, each shot aimed at the locations with fecal remnants. He knew this intensity wouldn't cause much damage to the intestinal walls, but Liu Yong felt as if his intestines were about to be punctured. He wailed loudly while struggling desperately to avoid the water's assault.
Liu Yong's struggles were largely ineffective. The water continued to strike the delicate intestinal walls repeatedly, but the accuracy had clearly decreased, which annoyed the man.
Before the next water jet, he first grabbed Liu Yong's scrotum, pulling it up like a rope until the testicles in his tiger-claw grip were squeezed into a round ball, and the skin encasing the testicles was stretched taut before he stopped.
The man untied a very thin leather cord from the steel pipes installed on the ceiling of the room, tightly tied it at the position where the scrotum was stretched, and continued to pull upwards. Liu Yong felt as if his testicles were about to be torn off. In pain and terror, he desperately raised his lower body to try to alleviate the pulling agony, but his lower body was already firmly fixed to the bed frame beneath him. No matter how much effort he made, it only caused the binding ropes to sink deeper into his flesh, having very limited effect.
"If you're not afraid of your balls being torn off by the rope, feel free to keep shaking your ass wildly later."
The man flicked the tautly stretched rope forcefully, ignoring Liu Yong's whimpers, and picked up the water gun again.
This time, Liu Yong didn't dare to move recklessly anymore. The man also stopped talking and, after removing the visible fecal remnants, immediately inserted a rubber tube. It bypassed the curves of the rectum and colon, inserting about thirty centimeters before stopping.
The man removed the anal speculum, leaving the rubber tube in Liu Yong's body. The other end of the rubber tube was connected to a bag of special enema solution.
At 400 milliliters, Liu Yong already felt obvious abdominal pain and distension. By 800 milliliters, he couldn't help but start wailing.
The deeply embedded tube continuously expelled liquid, which had already filled the rectum and sigmoid colon and was continuing to push inward. He even had the illusion that the liquid was about to be forced into his stomach.
The ropes that had sunk into his flesh earlier from his desperate arching now became accomplices, strongly compressing his abdomen along with the liquid. Liu Yong wanted to lower his waist slightly, but the leather cord binding his scrotum immediately exerted a tremendous pulling force, as if the fragile skin would rupture under this force in the next second.
Liu Yong could only repeat the motions of arching and retracting between these two difficult choices, wailing until he was exhausted.
The man naturally wouldn't stop because of the wailing and continued to press the transparent bag until the third bag was empty. A total of 1200 milliliters of liquid had entered the intestines before he finally stopped.
At this point, Liu Yong's belly looked like that of a four or five-month pregnant woman. His firm abdominal muscles had bulged into an obvious arc, with the ropes sunk into his flesh leaving clear marks on it. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat.
"I'm going to pull out the rubber tube now. If you dare to let even a drop leak out, I'll pump ten times the amount back in."
The man's tone was calm, but Liu Yong knew this was definitely not a joke. He immediately whimpered and tightened his anal muscles as the man moved.
The man slowly pulled out the tube. The strange sensation of the foreign object rubbing against the intestinal walls caused the anus to contract, but it was quickly suppressed, not daring to relax.
The man completely removed the tube and looked at the tightly closed anus, sighing with some disappointment.
But of course, this wasn't the end. The man forcefully inserted a small inflatable anal plug into the anus. The tightened muscles made the insertion of the plug very difficult, naturally causing greater torment to the body.
After the base of the anal plug touched the anus, the man began to squeeze the balloon in his hand to inflate the plug. The internal part of the anal plug immediately started to expand, swelling into a gourd shape amidst Liu Yong's painful moans.
Now, unless the man deflated the anal plug, there was no way Liu Yong could expel it from his body on his own.
Liu Yong quickly experienced the terrifying nature of this enema solution. The intense abdominal pain and urge to defecate made him desperately try to push out the anal plug, which was naturally futile. Instead, each time he relaxed after exhausting his strength, he felt the impact of the anal plug being sucked back in by the sphincter, agitating the liquid filling his belly and intensifying his suffering.
The man coldly observed Liu Yong's futile struggles, completely unmoved.
He untied the leather cord pulling the scrotum, adjusted the iron frame binding the limbs to return Liu Yong's body to a flat, spread-eagle position. Then he put on a new pair of gloves, took out a plastic container with a capacity of one liter and a hard-bristled brush.
The enema solution might as well be left there to exert its effects for a while longer. Next, it was time to start hair removal.
