A big buxom woman in worn overalls took me from Sandra's arms, carried me upstairs. She smelled like hay. She kissed me. Then plopped my fat fanny on a Sissy toilet. She was the most enthralling woman I'd ever met . Apart from Sandra, of course. I began pooping immediately. Each oily sausage punctuated by shameless flabby farts. Terrible cramps. While thus engaged, Enid changed to Discipline attire. Sheer white blouse, black miniskirt, strappies, toenail polish. In 5" strappy heel sandals, she was ~6'5". Large luscious shapely feet & toes, thick muscular ankles & calves. Vital attributes to every screaming sobbing farting naked Sissy across a female lap. Getting her bare fat arse blistered. He leers at them thru torrents of tears. Derives some slight comfort from the sight. Knowing after her agonies end, she'll lavishly lick and fervently suck them.   The woman wiped my fanny. Put me supine on The Changing Station, legs strapped ...