1. One tenth of horsepower. Part 1
  2. One tenth of horsepower. Part 2
  3. One tenth of horsepower. Part 3
  4. One tenth of horsepower. Part 4
  5. One tenth of horsepower. Part 5
  6. One tenth of horsepower. Part 6

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“Well, give me the pump ...” said the surgeon, Zhenya quickly handed him a black rubber bulb connected to a big top hat in Irina’s ass.

San Sanych focused and gently began to press the thumb of the woman's sphincter, assessing the degree of its stretch. At the same time, very slowly, he began to compress the pump. Irina startled weakly groaned. The surgeon stopped and waited until she stopped. Then again slowly squeezed the crash. This time Irina opened her horrified eyes wide and lifted her head, screaming that there was strength. The surgeon blew a little air. The cry began to subside. He again expanded the cylinder, gently blowing air. And again the muffled cry and frantic clenched fists of the poor woman before the whitening of the joints. He lowered the pear, which hung, twitching and the beat of the sobs of Irina.

The surgeon rose and thoughtfully went to his desk. And he went about his business.

“Zhenya, pull out - that's enough,” he said after a minute, “tomorrow we will continue.” I will now contact Kostya.

- Hello, Kostya! Listen, I have the Eighteenth here. Clamped very. Do not have time ... Give a few days break for classes, okay? ... Well, three or four days ... Excellent. Then we will not flog a fever. Ok, aha, come on, Bone ...

Zhenya went up to Irina and, after bleeding the air from the balloon, detached it from the bracket. The cylinder slipped easily out of the anus, leaving behind a huge hole. She dabbed Irina’s face with a clean white cloth. The woman continued to lie in an armchair with the back reclined without moving. The surgeon opened the hole in the gag, connected to a tube lowered into her stomach and putting a funnel, poured half a glass of water into it. The woman continued to lie motionless, staring at the ceiling. San Sanych checked her pupils and said:

- Let rest a bit here.

When the anus almost closed, Zhenya lowered Irina's legs and unfastened her. The surgeon called the orderlies again and they shifted a woman groaning to a wheeled table, rolled him out into the corridor, where a guard was sitting on the bench. He took Irina to the ward, where he awkwardly put her on the bed. She immediately turned off and no longer disturbed her before dinner. By one o'clock she was woken up for eating through a tube. But fed her, just sitting in a bed. After feeding, the nurse helped Irina to lie down and, having covered with a sheet, quietly withdrew. There was no sharp pain in the anus, but she felt overwhelmed. From time to time she turned over from side to side, since it was still difficult to lie on her back because of unhealed punctures in her buttocks.

Her evening training session was canceled, so it was only for dinner that a pumped up guy came and woke her with rough slaps in the usual manner, drove her to the dining room in the usual manner. Freeing her from the gag, the nurse sat down at the table with a normal dinner. This time it was boiled salmon with rice and some delicious salad from a variety of lettuce leaves, spinach and greens. Irina gladly ate it all, after which she was taken to the Doctor.

He was already waiting for her. Pulling the earplugs out of her ears, he inquired on duty:

- Well, how do you feel?

“Fine ... thanks,” the woman answered faintly.

He measured her pressure, listened to her pulse and continued:

- Hold on well. Sleep well?

Irina nodded.

- hallucinations, headaches?

She shook her head.

- You answer: you can talk.

- No, everything is okay.

- Today you did not have an evening workout because of the rather intensive procedures at San Sanych. And after our conversation, you, too, no one else will disturb. Maybe tomorrow, too. Only training at the surgeon.He believes that after two or three sessions you can already install the sleeve and then your workouts will resume. Your tights for practicing outdoors is almost ready, so soon Semen will be able to work with you on the street. It is beginning of March and it is freezing outside. The costume is tailored to the exact standards taken from you on the first day of our acquaintance. Multi-layered material. On the most important parts of your body, it will allow it not to lose excess heat, remove moisture from your sweat and allow your skin to breathe. The only parts of the body that are not protected from the cold are the legs, arms, and chest for known reasons. Unusual high-heeled sneakers are made to give aesthetics to your legs. And you have to get used to work in this shoe. I understand that this is somewhat unusual, but these are the conditions of the competition. We will have to develop several other muscle groups ... Well, perhaps that's all. By the way, your escort today will be fired tomorrow. He probably represents responsibility for his direct duties. By the way, we do not approve of the unnecessary manifestation of cruelty and bullying by the staff. By the way, the younger staff of this institution does not know the way to this place. They are brought here in a tightly closed car, without mobile phones. They work on a rotational basis ... So that the confidentiality of our program cannot be at fault due to one of them. Want to say something?

- No, I understand everything.

- Well, fine. Then you and I will part with you tomorrow, ”he concluded the conversation, approaching her with a gag and fresh earplugs ...

Nobody really bothered her that evening. And soon Irina fell asleep to meet another tomorrow.

4

The next day began with Akhmat, who woke her aggressively, but did not slap her cheeks heavily. She opened her eyes and he allowed her to do some blissful sins, after which she herself rose to her feet and quietly went out into the corridor. She already knew where to go and pleased Ahmat could only accompany her, lagging behind a couple of steps and enjoying the exciting sight of the game of waving buttocks to the beat of her steps. She felt it, and she liked that devouring gaze of the untidy man whose ward she was to be today.

The extender entered her easily than ever when the nurse sat her in a chair for meals. Soon the nutrient solutions began to fill her stomach, and the warm water, with a quiet murmur flowing from under the chair, began to flush scanty feces from her intestine.

An hour later, she was again raskoryachena in the office at San Sanych with the ill-fated pneumatic balloon sticking out of her burning pain from the ass. Yesterday, he was never able to stretch out to his prescribed eight centimeters in diameter and the surgeon expected to finish the job today. But, like last day, the case was stuck on the same seven and a half centimeters. Irina screamed hurtfully, as during childbirth, frantically tugging at all the free parts of the body. Feet and hands clenched and unclenched in a convulsive dance. Zhenya now and then soaked the wet face of the unfortunate, from time to time pouring some solution into her stomach from the syringe. San Sanych was in no hurry with the result, and every now and then blew air to give the sphincter a breather, and then it all started again. There remained some two millimeters. He let go of the pear and went to his table, grabbing a cup of cooled coffee, he looked at his watch - an hour passed. The door opened and two more gagged women entered the office. One of them, younger, stared in horror at the huge cylinder, which stretched Irina’s ass. She quickly rushed back, but the man who had led her deftly caught her hand and stared at San Sanych without releasing. He leisurely pressed the button on his keychain and, as always, two orderlies appeared in the room. Without any fuss, they grabbed a girl who was breaking free from the guard’s hands and quickly fastened her to one of the chairs. The same fate befell the second woman.Both ears were tightly plugged with earplugs and there was a tight gag in the mouth with a probe in the stomach, so none of them could hear Irina’s loud moans. Hour spent in a terrible chair seemed to her an eternity.

Soon, having failed to stretch her anus to the required eight centimeters, the surgeon released her until the next day. In the afternoon she was taken out for lunch, after which there was a fitting of leotard, and in the evening they again served a large piece of veal with buckwheat for a side dish. Big ... Read more →

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