Sabrina & Tori in Splattered Spa

Sabrina & Tori

Splattered Spa

Tori and Sabrina decided to take a weekend away at a health spa.

They checked in and perused the Guest Guide for what was available. They had already decided on massages, foot reflexology, facials and pedicures when they noticed that the spa offered enemas - at $50 a pop! (Or is that poop?) They thought that was rather funny, since they'd both been giving enemas to each other for free (and for fun) for a long time. But it was also nice because every room at the spa had its own IV pole and you can bet they were not used for IVs.

It was still fairly early in the day, so they figured they had time for a pleasant cleaning-out before Happy Hour started. Tori went first.

Of course, she chose her namesake, the rare, white Rexall "VicTORIa" combination syringe, with her favourite Silver Bullet.

Sabrina administered like the good little nurse she is in real life and Tori ran for the toilet.

That's when Tori got a horrible shock! There was no water in the toilet! It was deadsville! She had no choice but to poop in the bathtub!

Which she did. After cleaning up and towelling off, she came to retrieve her enema bag, only to find Sabrina getting ready to fill hers.

Apparently, Sabrina needed an enema badly enough that even the thought of pooping in the bathtub didn't put her off the quest for soapsuds. And would you look at those suds overflowing her own bag? She couldn't find her private stash of liquid castile or any Ivory soap, either one, so she had to settle for the motel's hand soap. "French Milled Something".

Tori administerd, but let Sabrina control the flow.

Small girl, big bag of soapsuds, there's going to be a lot of pressure. The girl's squirming all over the bed.

Sure enough, try to compress two quarts of soapsuds into her colon and she uncorks!

Tori reinserted the nozzle and continued the enema. When Tori said, "You're done", she was off to the races.

Having both cleaned out and it being Happy Hour, they arranged for the motel's plumber to pay a visit to the room while they were out.

(music to denote passage of time)

They came back and, having a bit of the drink taken, NOBODY ever noticed that they'd left all their enema gear and the IV pole sitting out for the plumber to fantasize over. Well, nobody noticed but the plumber, anyway - he was off in the boiler room having a wank while the girls filled the first bag for round two.

Sabrina does have a "thing" about lubricating Tori's anus, doesn't she?

A little easier to finish the bag than the first time.

And a lot easier to get rid of, thanks to the plumber.

What's it with Sabrina and soap? We've seen her OD on the stuff and burn the livin' ...uh... end out of her butthole (201 Motels III). Here she is, living dangerously with hotel hand soap.

Nice 'n soapy and nice 'n full!

Tori does the honours.

Here, it appears that Tori wants to do more than the honours.

We'd say the girls wanted into each others' pants, if they were wearing any. Here, Tori applies butt pressure to Sabrina's abdomen to push the enema out. Or so she says.

We think this is where the two wanted to be, all along.

They've only just arrived at the Spa. Who knows what tomorrow may bring? Let's hope we can talk them into filming the sequel.

Time: 1 hour 8 minutes

Price: $80.00