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>To address the other aspect of this discussion. > >I have never experienced castor oil, but something >similar. > >A Mistress I served used a large volume laxative for >discipline purposes. It was extremely salty and >probably consisted of a quart of more of liquid. > >It was administered from a disposable enema bag. The >nozzle taped to my lips as I stood and told to drink. >There was a flow indicator attached which clicked >confirming the laxative was flowing. My Mistress was >devious, and loved inventive discipline. > >As I stood naked swallowing we both listened to the >meter. It was terrible trying to keep up with the >horrible salty mix. Quite a few times I would bite the >tube to gain some releif. >If that clicking stopped another sound filled the >room. Her hairbrush with a hard fast volley until I >made my decision. > >Needless to say by the end of the discipline my belly >was swollen and butt hott red and aching. > >I could always see her delight in both what she had >just administered and also her anticipation of my slow >building desperation. > >My Mistress always made sure I was in an impossible >situation a few hours later having to deal with the >effects of her discipline. > >It took total concentration along with every muscle to >hold her laxative. The Lady received volumes of >promises and genuine apologies as I suffered. > >I'm not sure if that laxative was the same as castor >oil, but it was overpowering.

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