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Subject: {ASSM} FOUR YEAR OLD MOLESTED? (Ff,Enema,oral,anal play)
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FOUR YEAR OLD MOLESTED? (Ff,enema,oral,anal play)
When I was 4 my Mother took a job working as a waitress at an all
night cafe. The pay was lousy but the tips were great. My Father had
died in a battle in Korea, and so Mother and I moved in with Great
Aunt Donna. Aunt Donna was a registered nurse, about 45, who had been
married a short time to a military man who had many years ago gone his
separate way. It didnt stop her from having a boyfriend or girlfriend
every now and then. We later moved in with Grandma after Gramps passed
away as Mom knew Aunt Donna wanted her privacy so she could have a
love life.
I recall my family life being serenely happy, as my Grandparents lived
only 2 blocks away. My cousins Cyndie, Doug, Harold, Ray and Alice
were there often. We always had lots of fun. Grandma would make ice
cream in a churn type thing, and sometimes we would fill up the old
cement pool in the summer and practice our swimming. Aunt Donna had
studied chemistry in nursing school, so she was the one to make sure
the Ph and acidity of the pool were just right for swimming, and not
so low as to make the algae grow.
One night Aunt Donna came home looking frisky, Mother was on her way
to work at the cafe and said, "Donna I think Heady (I was named after columnist
Heddy Lamar)
needs an enema ---she's irritable and has a tummy ache (or some such).
I heard her call out as i splashed in the bath tub. Auntie Donna came
in looking rather rested for having been working at the hospital all
day. She Took me out of the bath and lay me on my back on the carpeted
floor, pulling my labia lips apart and examining it and my back door.
I squeeled. "Now Now, calm down, Im giving you an enema to make you
poop, Little Girl, youll feel better soon." Looking at me seductively
she **put her tongue on my pee pee**, as i called it, wiggled it, and
licked me with lots of spit. I giggled. I had never had anyone do
that. "Its ok honey, Im a nurse, itll help you relax. Can you be good for Aunt
Donna?" I said "yesssss", very quietly. "Be still now, here we go baby."Her
tongue did my pussy and clit and i felt an odd excitement fromwhat my Auntie
had just done for me. Then i felt her warm wet tongue
on my anus. It was trying to get inside me like a writhing snake.
"Relax Darling." I didnt really know what she meant, but i was
fascinated and wondering what in the world she was going to do to
me next (Auntie was kinda fascinating that way). Gosh it felt good. Unlike
other pedo stories you may have read, I
was not in the least afraid or traumatised by it. She stuck her finger
in a short ways and then put some greasy stuff on it, KY I think, on
her little finger to push in my tiny asshole. It felt kinda good,
like when mommy wanted me to have a BM. I tried to bear down. "Not yet
Honey, wait til I fill you", she said with the most loving sympathy
in her voice.
Then Donna was filling the baby enema bulb with warm soapy water,
and a pan of same solution was ready for repeat insertions. She
inserted it up my rectum and gave tiny squeezes. "OH MY, your eyes are
so big, Heady, are you enjoying this Darling?" I was too dazed to do
anything but slowly shake my head up and down indicating "yes". Bulb after
bulb full went up my little bottom-- Im sure I was bloated from all
the water. After penetrating my bottom several times with the bulb
enema, she sat me on the toilet to expel. As I expelled, another
lubricated finger was diddling my clit, if thats what a baby girl has,
she diddled and fiddled and made me forget all my troubles, and all
about that nasty old enema. (My mother always used the red enema bag
and I fought her like a wildcat, thats why she turned me over to Donna for this
everychance she could). Auntie was right, I did feel better, so she put me back
in the tub and soaped me up all over. The scrubbing on my back
felt so good. She dried me with a fresh towel and put my nitie on---no panties
allowed, just like in the hospital.
I guess this could be called child abuse, or even molestation.
But I dont know what the fuss is about. As she was always very gentle
with me. I got the same treatment from her til I was 9. Every week. My mother
knew I was being enemized, but did know know I was
getting cunnilingus and masturbation. I showed my little next door neighbor
friend,
Karen how to go down on me, and I did the same for her. We enjoyed
it.( As I recall, my Aunt gave me one final enema when I was a
teenager, but not nearly as extensive.)
I have also been molested by my cousin Doug, and one of Aunt Donna's
boyfriends. But that is for another time. I really need to end this
right now.
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