WICKED SISTERS: BRITISH HOLIDAY
“Now what nurse? Please, in the name of the crown – help me!”
“An enema” Nurse Macy announced. “If we get the enema inside soon it will stop the spread in its tracks.”
“An enema?” I pondered as she untied my wrists.
Nurse Macy pulled my gown down to my ankles which were still tied to the chair. She grabbed my frilly panties and ripped them down roughly revealing my entitled crumpet to them.
(It’s for medicine – no need for shame…Remember, you are a Lady.)
Nurse Brandi pulled out a two foot rubber shaft and held it up. It was a good two inches thick and bent in her hand as she held it, flopping to the side.
“That’s the enema!” I stammered.
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Macy and Brandi blaze a trail through England dominating and humiliating whoever they fancy. They start with innocent Evangeline and finish with the entitled Lady Whocow in one of the most outrageous wicked sisters stories yet.

**This story contains several erotic scenes and rough domination. It is intended for mature readers**
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