While it is still fresh in my mind

While it is still fresh in my mind, I will submit the story for enema number 2. Hmmm is that a play on words, or what!

Enema number one started with a Fleet mineral oil enema. I was really scared! What happened if the enema was too cold? Would I cramp? I'd been a really bad girl, but I didn't want to hurt myself, and I wasn't sure how bad the cramps would be!

I purchased two enemas at the grocery story... a mineral oil enema and a two pack saline enema. The first day I used the mineral oil enema. I thought it would be hard keeping it in me, but I never cramped. Guess I didn't have enough fluid to make the cramping really happen. But I did have to go right away and although I plugged myself up with a big dildo, I still had to go right away and couldn't seem to make myself wait. After emptying myself I decided not to follow with another enema, even though that was what the instructions recommended.

I waited all day today until I was certain I had the time to do an enema properly. I didn't want the kids knocking on the door, didn't want the husband coming home unexpectedly. And this time , I vowed I would make my self hold the enema. But this time I used both Fleet salines.

Before I started I made sure I could unscrew the top of the Fleet bottles to add more warm water if I wanted. Once assured I set to work.

First I filled the sink with hot water and set the two bottles to soaking. Then, I got out a towel (should have used several towels) and spread it out on the bathroom floor. From the previous experience, I realized I need a mirror to make sure all of the fluid made it into my asshole. Setting the mirror on the floor behind me, I grabbed bottle number one, knelt down on the floor, pushed my ass up in the air and shoved the tip up my ass.

At 39 years of age, I've been having sex for the past 24 years. Anal sex is nothing new to me. Shoving a tip up my butt is nothing. I could not really feel the water filling me up, but when I felt warm water running out my ass and down my cunt, I knew I was going too fast.

When bottle number one was finished, I began bottle number two. I'd prepared the dildo as a butt plug, but after bottle number two all I could manage was to stick the dildo in a little and water began to squirt out. I'd hoped to keep the two enemas up in me as long as possible but the next thing I knew water was gushing out over the towel, the mirror, the floor. I jumped up and sat on the pot, water spewing out of me. The rest of my expulsion followed, groans working up out of my throat.

But I knew it wasn't enough. I grabbed the enema bottles and promptly filled them with warm water. Down I went again, but I still could not fill myself with both bottles. The water came spurting out of my ass, even around the butt plug. I knew I was pushing the water in too fast. I grabbed the vibrator and used it on my clit, coming over and over again. After 10 minutes, I arose and rushed to the toilet, unplugging the butt plug and allowing what would to come out .

At this time I realized what a mess I'd made of the bathroom. Poop was everywhere... on the towel, on the mirror, on the floor, on the carpet, on the toilet.

But I was not satisfied. I again filled up both fleet bottles. This time I managed to put both bottles in my ass and keep it there. And I had my first rush of the need to go, but made myself wait. The dildo went into my asshole, and I made myself come again with the vibrator against my clit. This was the most water I'd taken all afternoon, but the least satisfying of the emptying. And cleaning up was a pain. But the feeling of cleanliness made up for it.

I'm really going to have to invest in a good, solid enema bag.

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