I undid her bonds and removed the vibes while she was still weak from all the orgasms. Dragging her by the hair, I pulled her over to the horse and laid her along the top of it, so her torso was supported. I buckled her wrist and ankle cuffs to the legs of the horse so that she couldn't get up.
To ensure her chest stayed down flat to the padded surface, I tied a small rope to her left nipple clamp and bringing the end of the rope down and under the horse, tied it off to the right clamp. Now if she raised her chest, she would torture her own nipples. I yanked the hood off of her head. She blinked a few times to get her vision back and then started pleading again.
I just shook my head and ignored her. If she wanted to plead, I could think of a way to get her to be quiet. Moving over to the saddle that still had the vibrators mounted on it, I removed the vibe that was previously buried in her ass and stepped in front of her. I waved it at her. "You begged me and pleaded that I not give you the enema. Now you'll wish I had done it. I mean, I know you weren't actually saying it out loud, after all, you were gagged. BUT you did shake your head and make a lot of noises that sounded like you didn't want one!" I smiled evilly and yanked her head up by the hair. Doing this made her chest rise off the horse slightly and when she opened her mouth to scream, I shoved the vibrator into her mouth. It wasn't a long one, but it was a short, fat one which had her "essence" clinging to it.
She was trying to shake her head and I could feel her trying to use her tongue to shove the vibe out of her mouth. I didn't really want to stand there and hold it so I had an idea. Removing it from her mouth, I walked over to the workbench and retrieved the largest ring gag I had. I yanked her hair again and wedged in the ring when her mouth opened. After buckling it on tightly I again shoved the vibe into her mouth. It barely fit. She wasn't going to shove it out now because I grabbed the pump and squeezed the bulb twice. I could see her cheeks bulge and her eyes widen. Her nose crinkled at the flavor of her own shit that coated the rim on the head of the inflatable cock.
Chuckling at her distress, I strolled behind her and lubed up the enema nozzle. "Somehow, I don't think you're as opposed to this now." I said as I inserted the nozzle and inflated it. I had to use a double-inflatable since I had already stretched her ring a bit. I allowed a quart to enter her and when she was squirming, I stopped the flow. Clamping the hose, I picked up my oiled cat-o-nine and started flaying her backside. I started gently and slowly built up speed and strength in my strokes. I paused occasionally to reach between her legs and stroke her clit and cunt. For all of her squirming protests, she was literally oozing juices.
She is truly going to be a wonderful pain/pleasure slut I thought to myself as she had a powerful orgasm while I was striking her with the cat.