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Her heart pounding hard in her chest with nervous excitement. “Aha.” Doctor Fernandez said and walked back to her with a stainless tray of objects. He pulled the swivel stool near the bed and sat on it. Clara dragged the trolley to him and he placed the tray on it. Christine had been quiet the whole time. She looked back to see what they were doing. “I'll start by giving you an enema Miss Christine. It'll help in flushing out the toxins from your body.” Fernandez said as he wore a pair of blue surgical gloves on his left hand only.

Nana asked with a heavy sigh. “Why? Are you trying to get rid of us?” Sandra asked with a sly smile. “No, not at all. It’s just that I saw the cutest little outfit at bingo today and I couldn’t resist getting it for the baby.” Nana stood and hurried out of the room to fetch the bag she always carried with her; the one filled with zip lock baggies for leftovers at a restaurant, wet wipes for spills, and every other little necessity one might find a need for, including a small can of disinfectant spray for public toilet seats and a half used roll of toilet paper - just in case the restroom didn’t have any.

He pushes the bottle in my ass and bends down, unscrews the cap and drinks the water from the bottle in my ass before removing it. “Time to shower,” Dominic announces. He turns the showerheads on and lowers the hook to release Trent from his suspension. “Get your sub and wash him while Gabriel and I wash one another,” Dominic orders. “You are going to give him his first enema while Gabriel and I give ourselves them.” I look at him and Dominic shows me the special enema heads and switch to turn them on. Permanent shower enemas! Gabriel had mentioned having one in his place, this room is equipped with ten all along the wall.

"I’ve heard of it, but I’m not entirely sure what it involves. Could you explain it to me?" "Sure. An enema is a procedure where a liquid is introduced into the rectum to stimulate evacuation of the bowels. It’s often used for medical reasons, like relieving constipation or preparing for certain medical exams. Some people also use it for personal or intimate reasons, as part of specific types of play." "I didn’t realise it had those medical uses as well. So, it’s not just for pleasure or BDSM, it has a practical side too?" "Exactly. It can be used in both medical and recreational contexts, but if someone’s considering it for the latter, it’s really important that it's done safely."

"This will be in your ass throughout the gala and you won't get any relief till we come back home. Then after that,t I'll help you feel good with my dick" I explained to him, and he just swallowed. "So you'll need to use this" I lifted the enema pump. "I don't care either way but just so you can be more comfortable your first time" He stared at it confused. "Come on" I led him to the bathroom. "You fill this with water and then shoot it up your ass until you feel clean. After that, I'll fit the but plugin" I demonstrated filling it with water and how to get the water going.

My big brown nipples were stiff and clearly visible through the lace. Freya placed her stethoscope on my chest. “Deep breaths for me, baby.” Her fingers brushed the underside of my breasts as she listened. “Mmm, your heart is racing. Nervous… or excited?” I bit my lip. Jess stepped closer, holding my top aside, her body heat radiating against me. After the check, Freya pressed firmly on my bloated stomach. “You’re very backed up. You need a full internal cleansing. A two-liter glycerine enema. It will flush everything out… but it’s going to feel intense. Are you ready to trust me completely?”

I tap her on the nose and then proceed to release her. This punishment isn’t one that I would have chosen to use on my Precious, but since I’m running out of options due to her love of pain, I don’t have much of a choice. I have her on all fours in the bathroom, but not on the floor. I had a special bench put in here especially for this. Once I’ve grabbed all the supplies needed, I squat down so Ella can see me. “Have you ever had an enema, Precious?” Her eyes widen, and she shakes her head, “No, Sir.”

"It's no big deal, you're my friend so of course I'd help you." "Well if you ever need any help I'll always be there for you," I tell him and he nods with a deep blush. "Time for enemas!" I cheer and he laughs. "I hate this part," Joey grumbles as he gets his small bulb with a nozzle on the end. In each shower stall there's a sink and toilet behind a wall divider so we can do our enemas without having to walk back and forth through the changing room. We take turns filling up our bulb and squeezing the water into our holes then releasing into the toilet until we are certain we are clean inside.

She looked down at the floor and I saw a tear roll from the end of her nose. "'Please, Luke' is not your safeword. Lift your leg onto the toilet seat or I'll use a different solution." She lifted her leg and I could see her knees trembling. I inserted the enema nozzle and she jerked as if the solution had hot pepper in it. Actually, I used a bit of peppermint along with a mild soap and warm water; it wouldn't hurt at all. I opened the valve. "Hold it in. I'll tell you when you can relieve yourself." Her tears turned to soft hiccups. I really thought she'd cave by now, but her stubborn brain was blocking her desire to end the humiliation. I moved her to the toilet and sat her down. Turning my

"Well, I just need you to pee in this..." I smile as she pulls out one of those little pesky containers and hands it to me. I take it and look around. "Is there a bathroom nearby?" She laughs, "Sorry, yes. If you follow aisle 23, there is a bathroom at the end of it..." "Okay!"