So
what do they mean? Are you supposed to wash yourself multiple times during the
day? Anyway, it’s good to have a juicy pussy. It’s extremely helpful for
certain things. The concept of “inadequate hygiene” is flexible — like a
pussy. So there.
I take
one of the adult diapers out of the translucent plastic container. Oh man,
they’re huge. They’ve got a big, thick square pad in the middle and four thin,
plastic tabs to secure at the waist. They’d easily fit around a fat old
man — that’s how big they are. It’s not something I want to need so early
in life. Please. There’s a knock at the door.
In
comes a smiling nurse with his hair sticking up like a cockatoo. “Hello, Miss
Memel. My name is Robin. I can see you’re already getting familiar with the
supplies you’ll need during the next few days. You’re going to have surgery on
your anus, an unhygienic area — the most unhygienic part of the body, in
fact. With the items in the container you’ll be able to tend to your wound all
by yourself after the operation. We recommend that at least once a day you get
in the shower and use the showerhead to rinse out the wound. It’s best to make
sure you spray water up inside. With a little practice, it’s easy. It’ll be a
lot less painful for you to clean the wound that way than to wipe it with
towels. After you’ve rinsed, just pat it dry with a washcloth. I’ve also got a
sedative here. You can take it now. It makes the transition to general
anesthesia easier. We’re just about ready — it should be some ride.”
None
of this sounds like a problem. I certainly know my way around a showerhead. And
I know just how to get the spray inside. As Robin pushes me through the
hallways on my rolling bed and I watch the long fluorescent light bulbs pass
I certainly know my way around a showerhead. |
overhead, I discreetly reach down under the sheet and put my hand on my pubic
mound to settle myself down before the operation. I divert my attention from
the fear by thinking of how I would get myself off with the showerhead when I
was younger.
At
first I’d just aim the streams of water at my pussy; later I’d hold the
ladyfingers aside so the water would hit the dewlaps and snail tail. The harder
the better. It should really sting. At some point a few jets of water actually
shot up inside my pussy. And I realized this was my thing. To let it fill up
and — just as nice — to let it all run out again.
I sit
cross-legged in the tub, leaning back with my butt slightly raised. Then I push
all the lips to the side, where they belong, and very slowly and carefully
slide the thick showerhead in. I don’t need any lube — just the thought
that I’m about to fill myself up makes my pussy produce plenty of helpful
slime. The best lube is Pjur brand because it doesn’t clump and it’s unscented.
I hate scented lubes. It’s usually when the showerhead is finally
in — which can take a while, because it takes time to stretch out that
much — I rotate it so the side the water shoots out of is facing up toward
the cervix, toward the spot a guy with a long cock can hit in certain
positions. Next the water is turned on, nice and strong. I fold my arms behind
my head — both hands are free because my pussy holds the showerhead all by
itself — close my eyes, and hum “Amazing Grace.”
After
what I guess is about four liters, I turn the water off and very carefully pull
out the showerhead, letting out as little water as possible. I need the water
to get off. I tap the showerhead on my ladyfingers, swollen from being held
apart, until I come.