? Everything'll be all right... I swear it will... Maybe... maybe, you'll even like it if you give yourself a chance... I'll be gentle... and... and y...ou be nice... okay... ?" Oh... Oh God! U-Uncle Gaston... God Almighty, I can't... ! Oh please, I just can't... !" She let out a scream of surprise then, the edge of the bed catching her behind the knees and she fell backward, her legs spreading apart as she lost her balance, the delectable sight of the tight pink slit in her sparse, hair-lined. " Oh, come on you can tell me." Well, I haven't had a bowel movement in awhile." How long is awhile?" A few days I think." You think?" Yeah, I'm not sure." Leslie told me."We'll need to take care of that." And how are we supposed to take care of it?" She asked in a timid voice."I'll just have to give you an enema." A what?" An enema. It's like a douche except for your ass. Now get undressed and lay down on your bed." Okay, if I must." You must, it'll make you'll feel better."I watched out of. “What happens to naughty kittens who don’t do as they are told and stick to my rules” “they get punished Sir” I whispered, fear and excitement In my voice. “Climb on the bench and wait while I fasten you in place” I climbed on, my face in the head hole, my arms on the soft sides and my legs behind me, he pulled two parts out underneath and pulled my breasts though. Securely buckling me in place so I couldn’t move. “Beautiful kitten, I do like you like this” I heard rustling of clothes as he. One had long, black hair tied behind, the other was completely bald."They opened the trunk of the car and lifted something out: it was you, Princess! When they put you on the ground I heard the one with long hair say: 'Come on, let's get it over with!' But the other man said: "No, I can't harm her, I've known her since she was a baby.' Then the other said: 'But we must, if we don't she will have us killed; you know what the Queen is like!'"Well, then the bald man said: 'It's no good: I can't do.