“You really like this.”
“Shut up.”
He chuckled. “But how can I contain my excitement?”
“Nurse Aiden…”
“How fucking dirty are you, Fletcher, that you need me to clean you out like this?”
I gasped at the words he used and felt my cock swell even more.
“So dirty. Filthy. Fucking f-filthy,” I stuttered.
Aiden stroked his fingers along my perineum, making me groan and shift position.
“Such a dirty slut, letting me clean you out like this,” Aiden murmured, the cheerful tone of voice belying his perverse words.
“Oh my God. Stop,” I whined.
“Stop what?”
“Talking about it like that. It’s…so hot. Why is it so hot?”
He sat down beside me, one hand still on the enema tubing. “Because you know you’re a dirty slut, and you know what’s going to happen later. You know why I’m doing this.”
“Yeah.”
“And also, you like having your ass filled. It’s as simple as that.”
“Huh.”
“This is going to take ten or fifteen minutes, so I’m going to ask you some questions.”
I swiveled my head, giving him a look that said ‘Really?’
He’d made me feel so vulnerable, and now he wanted me to talk? While he was filling my rectum with warm water?
“So. I know you like bondage and being played with…and impact play.”
“Mmm. All of that.”
“I want to use toys on you tonight. Plugs and big beads and things. Anal play.”
“Yes, Nurse Aiden.”
“Like, some serious anal play.”
“Not…not huge toys.”
“All right. Not huge. But…big?”
“Yeah. I mean, yes, Nurse Aiden.”
“I had Sebastian send me the catalog of the things they have available in the Bordello, so I could do some planning.”
Wow. That was…unexpected.
“You did?”