My Little Girl's First Anal
by Danyealle (
M/g, inc, anal,
enema
)
Note: All people and events in this
story are entirely fictitious.
If you’re not old enough to drink in the US you aren’t old enough to read this!
“No! No! No! Please no Daddy!” she screamed loudly, wiggling and thrashing in his arms, trying to get away but to no avail.
He held her firmly and stroked up and down her back, trying to reassure her. “Princess, we’ve tried everything else there is and it hasn’t worked. This is the only thing left to do. It doesn’t hurt, you know that.” He held her close to him and kissed her on the forehead.
Looking up at him, eyes read, with tears standing in them, sobbing. “I hate it Daddy! It’s embarrassing to have done, uncomfortable and makes me feel icky. Please, please, please don’t do this to me! Anything else but this, PLEASE!”
Trying to be reassuring and calm her fears he held her close and stroked her hair. “There is no other way Princess. Like I said before we’ve tried everything else. Now, if you stop fighting me we can get started. The quicker we start the quicker it will be over and done with.” He hated being the bad guy with her. It always made him feel about an inch tall.
Also, seeing her this upset about something he had to do to her broke his heart. Even when he knew it was the right thing to do and had to be done. Hearing her sob on his shoulder made him feel like the worlds biggest jackass and made his insides clench into knots. After trying to calm her down for several minutes with no success he held her close then stood up and started to make his to his bedroom.
She wrapped herself around him and clung tightly, her hot tear streaked face buried in the crook of his neck, whimpering softly.
With one arm wrapped around her back and the other cradling her bottom he murmured reassuring words to her as he slowly walked into his bedroom.
When she saw the bright red bag hanging there with it’s long white hose with the nozzle attached to the end of it her stomach sunk and her bowels clenched up. She DESPISED getting enemas more than anything else in the world. True, they didn’t hurt and were just mildly uncomfortable but the humiliation of being face down, bottom in the air while the water filled you leaving everything between your legs exposed felt so shameful and degrading.
She started thrashing around harder in his arms, crying and wailing, “No PLEASE Daddy! Don’t do this to me! Please! Anything else but this. I hate it!” She was going to try anything to get out of this. Pushing on his chest she tried to wiggle and squirm out of his arms.
Holding onto her tightly he sat down in his easy chair and held her close to his chest, feeling and hearing her hitched sobs. He could feel the shoulder of his shirt was wet from her tears. Gently rocking back and forth he stroked her back gently as she continued to sob and wail loudly. “Shhh Princess. It’s not all that bad. I hate doing things that make you this upset, you know that. But I don’t have a choice. You haven’t moved your bowels in a week now and we have tried everything else, nothing has worked. This is the only thing left to do. Just calm down honey, and lets get it over with because you are not going to talk me out of it.”
After a few minutes she looked up at him with big soulful eyes, tear streaks on her cheeks, and biting her bottom lip, but said nothing.
Giving her a reassuring smile he said, “That’s Daddy’s girl!” He grabbed a t-shirt off the end table and handed it to her. “Here is one of my shirts. Go into the bathroom, take off all your clothes then put it on and come back in here.” He sat her down on the floor and patted her on the rump.
Slowly she trudged into the bathroom and slipped out of her clothes. She was out of sorts and her tummy did hurt but the trepidation of what was to come made it clench up and hurt worse. She slipped his plain, white cotton t-shirt over her head. It was miles too big for her and hung down past her knees. It would do little to protect her modesty once she was in position though. On leaden feet with her head hung down she walked back to the bedroom and sat primly on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor.
He had spread a big fluffy blanket over the bedspread and had grabbed her teddy bear for her to hold. Smiling at her he handed the bear to her, “There is Popo, now get up into the position so we can get started honey.”
Clutching the bear to her chest she crawled to the middle of the blanket and assumed the classic knee-chest position and waited, her eyes screwed tightly shut, cheeks burning red with embarrassment.
The tail of the shirt still hung almost down to her knees when she was bent over, covering her upturned rear end. He pushed it up to the small of her back, revealing the creamy white roundness of her ass cheeks. Her legs were pressed tightly together but he could still see the gentle mound of her pussy peeking through. Grabbing a tube of lubricant, he squeezed a liberal amount of his finger then with his other hand gently parted her reluctant ass cheeks, hearing her whimper softly. Ever so gently he leased his well lubed finger into her tight, clenched opening and twisted it around to get it nicely lubed up.
She squirmed and wiggled around, tensing up slightly as his finger stretched out her tight hole and added pressure to her already uncomfortable bowels.
When he felt she was slick enough to accept the nozzle without pain or extra discomfort he withdrew his finger and wiped it off on the towel he had draped over his shoulder. Still holding her cheeks apart, he grasped the nozzle and with a gentle firm pressure inserted it into her reluctant asshole. Once it was in he held it there with two fingers while keeping her cheeks spread then opened the clip on the hose and slowly let the warm soapy water start to flow into her impacted bowels.
Gasping and shuddering as the water started to flow into her she started to wiggle around as the pressure started to build and cramps started to seize her stomach.
When she would start to complain about the cramps he would pinch the hose shut and gently rubbed her now very swollen and distended tummy. But the whole time he administered the hot soapy solution to her his eyes trailed back and forth between her nearly hairless slit which was slightly distended and spread open from the water in her belly and her little, tight rosebud of an asshole gripping the stubby white nozzle tightly. He had sex with her on a regular basis, both oral and intercourse but he had never sodomized her. Watching that tight little hole grip onto the slick nozzle made him think about taking her virginity that way as well.
About halfway through the bag she was squirming all over the place, moaning and whimpering loudly. “Daddy take it out! I can’t hold no more!” Her stomach was cramping up badly and she felt very full.
He pinched the hose shut again and rubbed her stomach until the cramping subsided then released the water again.
Wailing and wiggling all over, she took what remained of the two quarts. Her tummy felt so full and bloated. Looking down her torso she could see that it was slightly distended and hung down. She could feel the warm, sudsy mixture rolling and sloshing in her bowels, doing its work. Clutching Popo to her she lay there whimpering and shivering.
After stowing away the equipment he came back into the bedroom and picked her up and cuddled her close to his chest then sat back down in his easy chair. After putting a towel under her bottom he set the timer for 15 minutes. Holding her close to him he rubbed her cramping stomach gently. “You just have to hold it for 15 minutes is all, honey. Then it will be all over. If you don’t think you can, let me know and I’ll put my finger up there to help.”
She wiggled and squirmed around in his lap, whimpering and moaning, her delicate little rosebud clenched tightly shut. Cramp after cramp seized her stomach, growing more frequent and stronger as the minutes ticked past. Looking up at him, her misery showing in her eyes, she clung tightly to him. “Can’t I go now? Please, Daddy? It’s REAL uncomfortable. Please?” She wiggled around more on his lap.
Looking at the timer he rubbed her tummy some more and kissed her on the forehead. “Just five more minutes, Princess.”
Now she couldn’t hold still at all. The cramps seized her bowels almost constantly. Her stomach felt empty and churned. She could even taste the soap on the back of her tongue, making her cough and gag. She looked up at him, eyes pleading.
As much of a sucker as he was for those eyes and her herself, he held firm knowing that he was doing this for her own good and that it had to be done. When the timer finally went off he gave her a quick peck on the forehead then stood her on the floor and patted her on the bottom. “Go empty yourself, Princess. Just give me a call when you’re done so I can come and clean you up.”
She was off to the bathroom in a flash and had barely sat down when the brown, soapy water started to spurt out of her. With a great sigh of relief she let the contents of her bowels flow into the toilet. It took a good 15 minutes for her to completely empty herself out then she called for him and waited, still sitting on the toilet like she knew he wanted her to do.
He gave her a nice warm soothing bubble bath then dried her off and dropped a clean t-shirt over her head. He then carried her back into the bedroom and sat back down in the chair. Cuddling her close he ran his fingers through her still damp hair. “I am very proud of you Princess, you did very well.”
She just sat there, curled up to him with her head resting on his shoulder and said nothing.
Wrapping both arms around her, he held her tightly to him. “I know you hated that, honey. I hated doing it to you. But you also know that when I have to do something to you that you don’t like or hurts you I will always do something afterwards to make you feel better, right?”
Nodding, she muttered a soft yes but still wouldn’t look at him.
He kissed her on top of the head then reached over into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a small but powerful vibrator. Shifting her around in his lap a bit he put one arm under both her knees then holding them together he pulled them up until the knees were about level with her chest, leaving her whole crotch exposed. Flicking the vibrator on, he ran it up and down her slit a couple times before centering it on her clit.
Shivering a bit she clung to him harder. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, licking her lips.
He smiled at her then leaned down and kissed her passionately. Holding her tightly to his chest he moved the vibrator around her clit in circles.
She was wiggling all over, unable to hold still because of the feeling the small buzzing machine was making. Pressing down harder on it she clung to him, moaning into his mouth.
He continued to manipulate it on her clit until she stiffened up in his arms, wailed loudly then came, flooding out his hand and crotch. He took the vibrator off her clit and ran it idly up and down her now dripping slit, sliding it in and out of her pussy a couple times.
Clutching him tightly she shivered and panted trying to once again catch her breath. Looking up at him she licked her lips.
Smiling down at her he said, “See Princess? I always make you feel better afterwards.”
“Yes Daddy, you do.” she moaned. He was once again sliding the vibrator in and out of her tight, little hole, making her squirm around once again. Twisting the vibrator around a bit he continued to slowly fuck her with it. After a bit he pulled it out and ran it up and down the outside of her slit. Then, to see what her reaction would be, he moved it down and twirled it around her asshole. When she moaned a bit louder and shuddered he slipped a little bit of it into her tight little brown eyes and moved it in and out.
Pressing down on it, trying to get more of it inside of her she looked at him with half lidded eyes.
“Do you like that, Princess?”
Nodding she answered, “It feels really good, Daddy.”
He slid the little vibrator all the way into her ass then started to move it in and out. Looking down he watched her little pinkish-brown hole grip the slim device as it slid in and out. His cock had risen to full mast and was leaking pre-cum. Leaning close to her ear and asked, “Princess, you know how good that is making you feel, right?”
Moaning softly she nodded.
“If that little thing makes you feel that good could you imagine how good Daddy’s cock would feel up there?”
Licking her lips she looked up at him, panting a bit. “Can you do that Daddy? Would it fit up there?”
Kissing her tenderly on the cheek he murmured, “It sure will baby and it can be done. If you let me do it I promise, I’ll make you feel just as good as I just did.”
Wiggling around she looked up at him with her big brown eyes and nodded, “Okay Daddy.”
After thanking her and cuddling and kissing her he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Grabbing a pillow he tossed it on the blanket that was stills spread out in the center of the bed. He then had her lie down on her stomach with the pillow under her hips and spread her legs. While he stripped down he stared at her now flowered open pussy and soon to be no longer virgin asshole.
Looking over her shoulder she watched him take his clothes off, and then lube up his cock really well.
He got on his knees between her spread legs and firmly grasped his cock then rubbed it up and down her dripping slit. Leaning down he kissed her passionately then said, “Princess, you are going to have to do things just how I tell you or it’s going to hurt. OK, baby?”
Kissing him back she smiled, “Okay Daddy.”
Centering the head of his cock directly against her virgin asshole he held onto her hips. “OK Princess I want you to push out like you do when you go to the bathroom and push yourself back onto my cock at the same time.”
Concentrating she did just as he said. His cock slid all the way into the tight sleeve of her rectum with ease and very little pain.
He leaned over her back, propping himself up on one elbow with his other hand, he reached under her and started to rub her clit.
He held still for several minutes to let her stretched anus grow accustomed to him before he started to slide in and out of her now no longer virgin hole.
Actually, impaling her asshole on his cock had hurt less than when she passed a hard stool. His cock in her tight passage made her feel full and it was a strange feeling, not painful or uncomfortable, just strange. It seemed to make her skin prickle all over. When he started to move it slowly in her it felt so good! It felt just as good as when he fucked her pussy, just different. It was as if his cock was dragging directly across the nerve endings sending bolts of pure pleasure throughout her whole body. She was wiggling around underneath him, shuddering and shaking, whimpering loudly. If the sensations his cock in her ass wasn’t enough, his finger manipulating her clit magnified everything. She had never felt so good in her entire life!
He slid his cock in and out slowly at first before gradually gaining speed. Looking down he watched his member slide in and out of that tiny hole. It seemed as though that muscle gripped onto him, as though she was reluctant for his cock to leave her tight orifice.
After a while the fucking got so frenzied that he was laying on her back, his body crushing hers into the mattress. He was devouring her mouth with his. When it wasn’t kissing her she was using it to beg him for more and to do it harder. His rubbing her clit had her thrashing about underneath him. He hips were jack hammering up and down, pistoning his cock in and out of her ass like he was an animal in rut and couldn’t stop even if he wanted to.
She was drenched in sweat and moaning loudly, thrusting her ass up to meet his thrusts, trying to get him deeper inside of her.
His finger worked so fast on her clit it was like a blur. When it started to spasm and her asshole clench up so tightly on his cock that eh couldn’t move. She then threw back her head and let out a blood curdling scream then came, hard. When she started to cum with her asshole spasming around his cock he couldn’t hold back his own load so he threw back his head and bellowed then shot his load deep into her bowels.
After he was done he collapsed on his side, letting his cock slide out of her ass then pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her and held her to his heaving chest.
She curled up to him and lay there panting, trying to catch her breath.
When he finally caught his breath and had his wits about him once again he ran his fingers through her sweaty hair and smiled down at her, “How would my Princess like to sleep in the big bed with Daddy tonight?”
She smiled up at him, “I would like that lots Daddy.”
He held her close to him and kissed the top of her head, “Mmmm….Princess I may
have to give you another enema tomorrow. You are really dirty up there because
you didn’t go for a week.”
She peered up at him, “If you do will you do me like you just did in the bottom again?”
“Yes Princess.”
She closed her eyes and laid her head back against his chest. “Okay Daddy.”
He kissed her on top of the head. “That’s my girl.”