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Subject: {ASSM} An Enema For Thought {Cyperus} (nc reluc enema fdom)
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"An Enema For Thought"
   by Cyperus


As you sit in your living room you start thinking that maybe you
should create your own excitement. Maybe you should give yourself
a hot, soapy enema, massage your clit while you make yourself
hold the water, then take a relaxing warm bath before allowing
yourself to expel, but the phone suddenly rings, startling you
out of your reverie.

"Hello?" you answer on the third ring, taking a deep breath to
control libido.

It's Erica, your next door neighbor, "Mo ! I am so angry with you
right now! I know that it's not all your fault, but I am still so
mad that I can't talk!! I want you to come over here right now so
that we can discuss this."

"Wha . . What in the world are you talking about Erica?" you
finally stammer. "I haven't done anything that should make you so
angry with me. But OK. Sure, I'll come over in a little while and
we can talk."

"NO, young lady. I want you over here immediately. RIGHT NOW!!!"
she yells back, slamming down the phone.

You have no idea what has upset your beautiful neighbor. The two
of you have been friends for quite some time and have in fact,
shared many of your more private and intimate thoughts. She has
supported you through many of your everyday trials and
tribulations over the last few years. Erica is the tallest woman
that you have ever known; taller than most men in fact. She seems
to tower over her husband, Freddy by several inches, even in
stocking feet. Although you have never seen her unclothed, you
have seen her in a skimpy bathing suit, so you know that she has
large firm breasts, and that she keeps her pussy shaved just like
you do. Most men consider her a real knock-out; including your
own.

Puzzled, you slip on your shoes, and walk over to her house. Erica
is standing at the door as you walk up the steps. She holds it
open for you as you carefully pass by her. She is wearing a sheer
black teddy (her nipples making small dark circles against the
bodice - her slick pussy clearly visible in the crotch), and high
heeled pumps making her tower over you. Her long dark auburn hair
glistens in the sunlight, but a black anger is written all over
her face. Erica silently looks down on you standing in the middle
of her living room, taking a deep puff from her long menthol
cigarette. Although Erica is 42 years old, she is the most
beautiful and sensual woman that you have ever known. Finally,
she speaks to you as she exhales the smoke toward the ceiling.

"Go into the rec-room!" she orders. "There's someone there I want
you to see. He can tell you why I am so upset with you!"

Erica grasps your arm and directs you to the back of her fine
home into the recreational room. Entering the room your jaw drops
as you see her husband, Freddy tied face down, bare ass naked to
the large leather hassock in the middle of the room. Each of his
wrists are securely tied to a separate leg, his nude body
stretched across the seat with each knee bound to an opposite
leg. Freddy's thighs are stretched wide exposing not only his ass
hole, but his balls and peter are very visible, dangling in
between his legs. His butt had been paddled (maybe whipped is a
better description) until it was bruised with many long painful
welts, and the skin blood red. He was still sobbing from Erica's
severe flogging.

"Tell her Freddy what you just confessed to me a few minutes
ago!" Erica orders her husband. "DO IT NOW OR I SWEAR, I'LL BEAT
YOUR ASS UNTIL IT BLEEDS THIS TIME!!"

"Oh Mo." Freddy sobs, "She made me tell! She kept hitting my butt
with her hair brush, and then used that thin bamboo rod over and
over! I had to tell her about the time we kissed. Forgive me, but
she would have blistered me all day unless I confessed. She said
that she would give me an ENEMA if I didn't confess! Please,
don't hate me, please. Her enemas scare me!"

"What about it, Mo?" Erica snarled, taking another drag from her
cigarette. "Tell me about this kiss. You trying to get in the
sack with this worthless piece of shit? Don't lie because Freddy
has already come clean."

"I...I don't know...know what to say." you stammer, trying to
remember what he might be referring to. Then it dawns on you. A
month or so ago while Erica was out of town, Freddy's car
wouldn't start when he was leaving work. He called to ask if you
could give him a ride home. He leaned over and gave you a
'brotherly' kiss on your lips as he was getting out of the car
when you got him home. Sure, you kissed back, but innocently
enough.

"Erica! It was like kissing my brother, nothing more." you
stammer once again. "Please there was nothing more to it,
really!"

"I don't believe you! Mo, Freddy has admitted that he wants to
get into your pants. That's why I beat him so hard." she declares
right in your face. "Now I've caught you lying to me so BOTH of
you has to be punished for your infidelity. NOW, strip out of
your clothes!"

Although you're terrified, you take off all of your clothes as
she releases her well-spanked husband. Obviously he led her to
believe that the simple thank-you kiss was more, much more, and
she's not going to believe the truth. Is she going to tie you
down as she had Freddy to beat your ass? Or does she have
something more sinister in mind?

You are now standing totally naked in front of Erica and Freddy,
and are feeling so very embarrassed and helpless - even though
his eyes are directed at the floor. Erica is staring at you
intently. Your rose tattoo is glowing even redder, and oddly
enough you can feel your pussy start to get wet as a twinge of
sexual excitement pulses through your loins.

"March into my bathroom young lady. You're going to get Freddy's
enema as your punishment. Go on! You know the way. Freddy
admitted that you kissed him first so you get the enema and then
a spanking!"

"I...I didn't...." you start to respond before she slaps your ass
as hard as she can with her open hand. Your aborted answer turns
into a painful yelp.

Obviously she had the punishment planned ahead, because as you
enter her bathroom you see the already full enema bag, the
largest one that you have ever seen. It must be holding at least
a gallon of soapy water! Erica forces you to your knees with your
head resting on the floor, your butt high in the air. On her
order, Freddy comes around to help hold your shoulders down and
to keep you from resisting the punishment enema.

"Oh lord, Erica!" you moan. "I've never had an enema that big
before! Please don't force all of the water up me. Pleeeese! I'm
sorry that I kissed your husband. It won't ever happen again."

"Shut up, you little slut!" she snaps back taking a last puff
from her cigarette. "I'm going to give you the whole bag, and I
have made it extra soapy so it will be very hard to hold. You
were a very bad girl and have to be punished."

Erica reaches up on the vanity for the tube of mint toothpaste
gel. She roughly sticks the end of the tube directly into your
up-turned ass hole, and squirts a large glob of cream into you.
You cry out softly as the mint starts to sting your tight little
butt hole. She inserts her finger to spread the gel. After a few
minutes, you feel her finger being withdrawn, but only to be
forced into your moist cunt. Again you cry out as the tingling
gel is smeared over your quivering clit.

After what seemed an eternity, Erica reaches for the 'special'
enema nozzle she purchased from Beth Tyler's catalog. It looked
way too big to be inserted into your ass, but with strong steady
pressure, you feel your sphincter stretch to its limit. You cry
and beg through your pain for her to use something smaller, but
with added determination she jams the device all the way inside
you. You lurch and scream as the bulbous end is finally forced
deep into your rectum.

"Now my little whoring bitch." you are faintly aware hearing her
say. "It's time to fill you up until you feel like you're going
to burst."

Freddy puts more pressure on your head and shoulders as Erica
opens the enema bag's clamp, releasing a torrent of hot, soapy
water. The enema shoots into you very rapidly, causing your tummy
to immediately cramp. Knowing that she is causing you pain, she
slaps your butt hard several times as she pulls the nozzle from
your ass, to only jam it back. You feel that the water is going
to explode out of you any second, but the large bulb on the
nozzle keeps it all inside.

"Erica, no more, NO MORE PLEEEESE. I can't take anymore. You have
to stop the enema now!!" you plead for mercy.

Erica stop the torturous flow. "Mo, I have given you two quarts,
and the bag is only half empty. Now confess that you want to fuck
my Freddy!" Even if you were 'playing around', Freddy would be
the last person that you would want to fuck. He is such a wimp;
no balls at all. BUT you can't say that to Erica; not now at
least.

Hoping that a confession (even a false one) will keep you from
having to take the next two quarts of soapy enema solution, you
whisper. "Erica I am so sorry that I tried to get Freddy's to
fuck me the other night. I don't know what came over me, just
horny I guess since my husband was out of town. I promise, I'll
never do it again. Please no more enema, please."

"I don't believe you, Mo!! Freddy admitted while I was blistering
him that you have tried more than once to seduce him. So I am
going to make you to take the whole enema so you will think twice
next time." You hear that awful 'click' as she restarts the
enema.

The pressure in your belly builds quickly as more and more water
is forced up you. You cry out several times begging her to stop,
sobbing. In response to your pleas, Erica takes her long handled
wooden hair brush, and brutally paddles your up-turned cheeks.
You don't know what is hurting worse, the sharp stings from the
brush or the force of the enema, but you know you are being
punished for something that you didn't do. Freddy lied to save
his own ass (literally). "Just you wait Freddy. Just you wait.
I'll get even with you, you son of a bitch." you think as Erica
blisters your ass again and again.

After what seemed like hours, the full gallon size enema is all
inside you. Your belly is distended, heavy like you're eight
months pregnant. You have never, ever felt so bloated in your
life. You have no idea how she was able to get that much water up
you. This was the enema of enemas. Your desperate to release the
soapy molten solution, but you suspect that Erica has other
plans.

Leaving the huge bulbous end of the enema nozzle lodged inside
you to seal off any possibilities of leaks, she flips you over on
your back. You look up as she straddles your head and watch as
she unbuttons the crotch of her teddy. She calmly lights another
Virginia Slims 120 menthol cigarette.

"Now, my pet." she says exhaling smoke with each word, "Since you
tried to piss on me, watch as I soak your face good with my hot
stream." At once she starts to pee, the yellow flow splashing
against your face. Instinctively hoping to please her, you open
your mouth to catch as much of her urine as you can.

"Well, well!" she comments as her bladder finally empties. "I
guess you are finally learning just who is boss around here. Come
over here Freddy, you need to lick me clean. Don't you dare miss
one drop of my pee, or I'll give you the next enema."

Frantically you lay watching as Freddy leans over you and reaches
out for Erica's wet pussy with his tongue. Erica puffs on her
cigarette as he inserts his tongue into her vagina, then licks
her clit. Your tummy is cramping badly. You desperately have to
sit on the toilet that is so near, yet so very far away. Erica
rhythmically moves her hips as her husband's tongue starts to
make her hot. He licks and sucks her hard little bud until
finally, holding her cigarette between her lips, she uses both
hand to grab his hair, forcing his face against her twat hard.
 From your position directly under her, you watch as she fucks his
face. She is so wet that her pussy juices are literally dripping
all over your face where you can taste her musky flow. Luckily,
she is not having her period. That would be some experience.
Faster and faster she fucks his tongue, and at long last reaches
the peak of her orgasm; screaming out loudly as the waves of
pleasure flow over her from head to toe. Freddy retreated
quickly.

"OK Mo, I think that you have learned your lesson." she says
putting out the cigarette. "Get up and stand over here. Now, bend
over so I can remove my nozzle."

Then after the huge instrument has been pulled out, "Now go home.
You can leave by the back door. I don't want you to dirty my
bathroom when you expel your enema. After you get home, you can
sit down on your toilet and release your water. But as you let it
run out of you, I want you to play with yourself."

"You mean, you want me to masturbate?" you ask through your
embarrassment.

"Yes, that's exactly what I am ordering you to do!! From now on I
am the boss."

A big sob chokes through your lips as you start to run home
totally nude, your tummy overflowing with the enema. You pray
that you'll make it without anyone seeing you. The back yards are
somewhat secluded, but not totally private. Well before you reach
your own yard, a strong cramp grips your lower belly forcing you
to fall doubled over to your knees. Much to your extreme
embarrassment, the first of many long streams of water erupt from
your tortured ass splashing over Erica's lawn. With your eyes
tightly closed, your fingers find your hard hot clit. The only
sound is your soft moaning, everything else is in some different
world. In this one you know full well that two pairs of eyes are
watching you intently from the house.


                          -- The End --


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