Boomer woke up in chains. Very literally. Everything was chained from his arms, to neck, and to cock. He was hanging from the ceiling of a shack and Bubbles was in front of him smiling serenely while holding a water hose and wearing a light blue bikini.

"Hello Boomer. How nice of you to join me. I was about to get started and I didn't want you to miss a bit of it!"

Boomer tried to ask her what she meant but he couldn't speak. Bubbles answered the unspoken question for him as she walked behind him letting the cold water of the hose splash his body. "That chain on your neck? It's pressing on your vocal cords. You won't be able to speak, but you can breath just fine. I prefer it over a gag, but there is just something so hot about wrapping your lips around something. But I thought you'd need all the air that you could get with what I'm going to do to you."

With those ominous words she let the cold spray of water run over his ass. Boomer jumped and Bubbles giggled. "Sorry about this. You're exposed to use lukewarm soapy water, but then I thought 'You kidnapped me' so I decided that you get what you get." And with that statement she spread Boomers cheeks and pressed the hose head past his asshole.

Boomer felt the intrusion and gasped when he felt a sting of pain and then shivered at the feel of cold water gushing inside of him. Tried to move away from Bubbles as she pressed herself to Boomer's back and whispered into his ear. "Feels a little weird doesn't it? But don't worry, this is just the preparation. The real funs going to be much better."

Bubbles reached up over Boomer's head and fiddled with the chains till they were all connected to one. "Come on Boomy!" Bubbles said with a smile as she forced him to walk toward a metal grate in the floor. She forced him to sit on his knees with them spread and then yanked hard on the hose and ripped it from his ass letting all of the water to rush out go down the grate.

"There we go! You're all cleaned out! Now lets continue." She dragged the struggling boy over to a wide table and rechained him to the table with his arms spread out his head forcing him to look forward to look at himself in a mirror, and his legs chained wide. He stared into his own wide scared eyes and then stared fearfully at the flogger that Bubbles had gotten off of the wall.

Bubbles grinned happily at Boomers reflection and said in a sing song voice, "Just returning the favor!"

She swung, relishing the sound of wood slapping flesh and the wince of pain from Boomer. She swung again and this time watched as Boomers legs jumped as the paddle made contact. She slid the flogger between his legs and nudged his fully erect penis and tight balls, enjoying the whine it brought forth before going right back to paddling his ass, and she didn't stop till it was as pink as a strawberry.

She dropped the flogger and ran a hand over his pink ass feeling him tremble in what would assume was pain if they didn't see his red cheeks or hear his gasping breaths. The erection was hard to miss too.

Bubbles planted a kiss to his ass then said in a sweet as sugar voice, "Ready for the next part? Just say so if you aren't."

Yes, i'm not dead. But i've lost a lot of intrest in this story so i've decided to go ahead and try to finish it since so many people like it.