Subject:

My first enema from Mandy

We are a unmarried couple in our late forties. The Mandy, the woman of the

house is the controlling partner. The man of the house (me) generally

gets a spanking a week, more often if necessary, usually for erotic purposes but occasionally to

teach a lesson. We have been together just over eleven years.

About a year after we had become a couple, and were still feeling out

our relationship, she called on her brand new cell phone to tell me to

expect a spanking when she got home and also there was to be a surprise.

When she came in and sat down we talked for a few minutes, then she

handed me her rather large purse and asked me to look in it. Inside was

a new bulb syringe, still in the box. I think I asked what is was for,

and was told that in addition to being spanked I was to get an enema.

This came as quite a surprise as I hadn't remembered even talking about

this. My wife had given me enemas but I didn't remember telling Mandy

about that although we had discussed the spankings my wife had given me.

I might add that Mandy is a natural spanker, my wife is not.

After some more conversation as she unwound from her day she told me to

put a chair in the bathroom and then get undressed and meet her there.

When I got there she had a bowl filled with water and was pushing a bar

of Ivory soap around with the tip of the syringe. One of our hairbrushes

was also on the counter, I guessed that I was to get my spanking at the

same time. She sat down and motioned me across her knees. I didn't know

what to expect but I felt her hand on my bottom as before I'm spanked.

Sure enough the spanking started, but after a short while she stopped. I

heard the syringe making noises, then her fingers parting my cheeks

followed by a greasing of the area. Then the tip was inserted and the

bulb squeezed. We talked about how many of those I could take. After she

took it out I was spanked some more, then another bulb full. This kept

up until I had taken about five bulbs of water. Then she picked up the

hairbrush and gave me the rest of my spanking. I'm always kicking and

screaming by the time she finishes and this was no exception. Holding on

to the enema was an added dimension to it all. I was then allowed to use

the toilet.

Now I get an enema several times a year. It is not her favorite thing

but sometimes she gets in the mood and then I get it. Usually a bag is

used but sometimes the syringe comes out. I always get a spanking. Since

we both had the day off and this morning was our last chance to be alone

for several days guess what happened.

Let's just say that what happens afterwards is wonderful.