Enema Punishment Novels & Stories

The toy shut off suddenly going silent below her, she heaved a sigh of relief but her pussy was aching. She exhaled slowly, she almost creampied. As the main course was being cleared, Damien flicked the toy back on this time in longer and deeper waves She whimpered, the sound coming out so tiny barely there. But he caught it. Oh, he caught it..He didn’t say anything yet but the look he gave her said punishment. Her heart dropped as her thighs trembled as the thought of the punishment. Damien hand remained under the table, his gaze looked calculated, he smirked looking at Lina. “Tell me,” Damien said suddenly, turning to the woman beside Lena. “What do you think of public discipline? Should i

"If she had been diagnosed, we would have known the red mark was a medical emergency, not a lie. She needed medicine, not punishment. If you had cared enough to check, she would still be alive." Richard put his face in his hands. Elena stared at the floor. "I didn't know," she said, quiet now and hollow. "I didn't know she was sick." "You didn't look," the Healer said. "You had a pup whose body communicated differently, and you called it dishonesty." - The Enforcers read the Penance Journal into the official record. They did it in the living room with Richard and Elena both present. A female Enforcer read it. Her voice was quiet, but it carried anyway.

"Why is it that we're choosing punishment for each other instead of for ourselves?" The man shook his head. "Because otherwise, it'll be boring!" Corinne agreed eventually. "Fine." He invited Corinne to go first. The wheel spun rapidly, and Corinne closed her eyes before reaching out to press the button. The wheel stopped, and the punishment she had landed on was 'kneel and slap yourself 20 times'! Annie looked at the wheel and laughed loudly. "You asked for it. Don't go back on your word!" "I'm happy to accept my fate." The man shrugged. Though he was a little embarrassed, he knelt boldly and slapped himself 20 times in one go.

Cody opened his mouth to speak but only a grunt came out, which brightened Hannah's already cheerful demeanor. Cody sat still as Hannah locked the posture collar onto his neck again and led him out of his cage by his leash to the enema rail. He tried to tell her that he hated this but again only a grunt came out. His owner secured his collar to the rail so that he was bent over and his ass was sticking up in the air. He felt several hard slaps on the inside of his thighs forcing the boy to spread his legs wide for her. Moments later he felt the nozzle being inserted and again his ass was filled from behind. While he was being filled with the first enema of the day, Cody could hear his owner

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

"Now you worthless fuck toy I am going to change into something more comfortable for the rest of the evening. You are not permitted to allow any of that water out until I return, do you understand?" "Yes My Lady" Graham's cock was painfully erect now, the nozzle of the enema bag was tickling his prostate gland, causing him to groan obscenely. The water in his guts was gurgling loudly as it flushed through his system, he was crying with the effort to control himself, conscious that a severe punishment would befall him if any of the water was to escape before his Lady returned. He could feel his stomach screaming out in pain as his muscles struggled to contain the water, damn it how long did i

It had been spontaneous and exciting, but certainly not painful as his fingers rolled her clit, making her cum while his dick shot yet another load of cum into her ass. In the afternoon they did go down into the basement, but the activity down there consisted of him filling her bowels with warm water. He gave her three enemas, making her hold them for a long while as she cramped and pleaded to be allowed to void herself. After each one he had her release over the drain and then poured water down from the shower head to clean her and the floor. During the last one he had her stand facing the wall, hands up against it with her legs spread while he spanked her, and she whimpered and pleaded as

+150 points. Then came the enema. It was humiliating, uncomfortable, and deeply intimate. He supervised the entire process, his eyes a cold, assessing blue, his presence a constant, oppressive weight. I had to hold the water, my stomach cramping, my body trembling with the effort of not letting go until he gave me permission. When he finally let me empty myself, it was a profound relief, but also a deep, soul-crushing shame. [Task 2: COMPLETE. +150 points.]

Sarah ran her fingers up my slit making me shiver. "Strike yourself with the paddle," Master said. "It really stings to be struck by it and it doesn't require much force to do it. My slave will really feel it without much effort on your part. Part of the reason I put her in this position is it really limits you to her bottom and backs of her thighs. You'll notice the handle of the Enforcer is shaped like a phallus. At some point during her punishment, you might want to use it on her to give her another orgasm to prepare her for the balance of her spanking."

"You will never know happiness, you will be haunted by the guilt of your own sins. Isn't it a wonder that your kid chose to die rather than be born in your stale stomach?" Her stale stomach, Her useless disgusting body. She didn't deserve to smile after all the lives she had ruined. It would be better if she gave up on hoping for what she didn't merit, and focused on the punishment that awaited her, Her shitty life. She would take it all; the insults and spankings, More spankings, from that large palm and sharp stern features... "Yes, Mikhail, punish me. I need more..." *** "Oh fuck!" Elena Taylor woke up in the pool of her own sweat, panting for breath as she struggled to breathe.