Lesbian Enema Novels & Stories

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?”

She leaned over and kissed him, lightly flicking her tongue over his lips and running her fingers over his crotch. The previous night after Brandon had fallen asleep, Ann had done some research on her phone. This morning, she stopped by the drug store on the way to work and purchased an enema bulb and a large bottle of lube, feeling embarrassed, but determined as she checked out with the young man at the register.

A baby grown between lesbian parents has all the possibilities of lagging behind other kinds in mental growth and maturity. Lesbianism is never a disorder to be treated and cured; it is just a sexual orientation. They are neither mentally, nor physically ill. There are certain therapies like reparative or conversion therapy that claim to have treatments to convert sexuality; though not proved by researches and not accepted by scientific society. The thought of a treatment emerges when we take lesbianism as a disorder. Lesbianism is a trait, may be, just as your liking for a particular food item.

I admit. Gabriel laughs, “Let me help you do it correctly, then. Bring this bag home and put it in the bathroom. There are more than one in there and we can store them in the bathroom. These are special ones. I mixed the ingredients and have two reusable bulbs. We just need warm water and a tablespoon of the prepared ingredients each time we do one. I will do one as well.” He holds my hand and kisses me tenderly then whispers, “After your enema, you will let me wash you and dry you and tie you up and then I am going to eat your ass before I fuck you and make you cum harder than ever.”

Suddenly I feel insecure. And on cue, Emma tells me I’d be her first. Great, now my dick is impossibly hard. There’s no going back from this erection. She leads us into the bedroom and reaches for a gift bag. “Who gifted you lube?”I'm suddenly very pissed. She giggles… “no baby, it was a gag for the baby shower- it’s KY jelly. They use it for birth but um… well, I sort of googled this once like last week… cause…”. Before she could finish, I had her pinned on the bed.

While the teen lesbian party was taking place Mother was entertaining two other lesbian women and they watched us at play before retiring to Mother’s grand sex boudoir for an afternoon of sexual pleasure. Both women had military experience and had come to give advice for Mother as she planned to form her own army of lesbian warriors. One of the women was a big powerfully built butch lesbian with strong bulging muscles. Meanwhile the schoolgirl orgy was in full swing with panting and screaming girls playing all over the gardens. As Emily worked my clit I felt the shuddering as an orgasm wracked my body and Emily squealed with pleasure as a jet of pussy juice erupted into her mouth. I squirted

The door opens as I give a nod of thanks to them both. “My king and queen, get her into the master bathroom quickly, Sire. I have the ice bath ready for her.” Leena directs me. I nod, rushing down the hall to the first-floor master. I sit on the edge of the large bathroom tub. A massive claw foot tub custom made for at least two lycans. Kemira is freezing and sweating at the same time. I feel horrible seeing her in pain. I smooth her damp hair from her face. “Baby, can you undress?” I ask, and she shivers without a response.

Lisa questioned, her hands on her hips as she gave the cleaner a hard stare. The cleaner scoffed, picking up her bucket of water with the mop stick already in it, "why should I apologize? Is it my fault that your lesbian girlfriend can't see and rather ran into me because she was too caught up in her lesbian romantic life as she pulled you into the building the way she did."

"Mmm-nnn-gh! Ohhh! It’s so big! It’s filling me up! Ahhh!" "This thing is so wet... Mama Elena," Leo panted. He didn't understand the dirty talk. He just said what he felt. "It's slippery. It feels hot inside you." "It's called a pussy, baby, and it's for you! It's all for you! Don't stop! Give it to me!"