Punishment Enema Stories Novels & Stories

That’s because it had an intelligence of its own and pushed me toward the confined space’s only smooth surface: The memory wall. The memory wall played out the exact reason a person was condemned to the Punishment Pits. From the bittersweet beginning to the excruciating end. Another sharp stone lodged in my right ass cheek, making me shift to the left. Then rock dust streamed down in a convenient draft that forced me to turn my head in the same direction.

“Stand up and go to your punishment chair “ I got up and got on the chair,in the middle of the chair was a fixed on dildo,it was about 8 inches,she would make me sit on it without lube ,whenever I was naughty,but if I was good she would fuck herself on it before letting me sit,her wetness will make it easier for me. Knowing I was a bad boy,I just sat on it,tears filling my eyes as I lowered myself on the dildo,I bounced myself on it,in an attempt to get my body to lube it up a little,but she pushed me down,making it to forcefully plunge into my ass,I started full on crying.but I loved it..I missed it.

Xenra "Huh!" His words slammed through me, and at that instant, realisation hit me. "Yes, you heard me right. I'll send you to the human waste session so that you can pack their excretes. That way perhaps you'd learn how to be careful." The man's words tumbled out in a rush, bearing the weight of his anger. "No, no," I shook my head fervently. How can that happen to me? I had endured the humiliation of taking care of cow dung; how can they further humiliate me like that?

[Please, have mercy! The soldiers secured their wrists and ankles with iron clamps, stretching their limbs taut. Enzo watched, unmoved, as the men's cries spiraled into anguished wails, their bodies trembling in terror. "You should know the consequences of every fucking betrayal," Enzo said. "Una punizione spietata! [Ruthless retribution!" The sound of hammering echoed through the air as iron nails were driven into flesh and wood. The first strike sent shudders through their bodies, their eyes widening in terror.

One more item checked off on Janet's list. "Why are you showing me how to give myself an enema?" Lucia asked. "One of the things Janet wished to explore is anilingus," I said. "Since she's going to be licking our asses, I thought we'd present her with clean rectums." Lucia nodded. She understood the concept. "I'm showing you how to give yourself an enema, Janet, so that when you finally surrender your ass to Chen, you can present him with a clean one. After, you may wish to lick his cock clean. By cleansing yourself first, you won't be licking your shit off his dick."

“They start on my breasts, Father. Squeezing them, pinching my nipples until they ache. Then they slide down my stomach… between my legs. Rubbing my… my cunt. Pushing fingers inside while I moan.” “Good girl,” he murmured, and I heard the rustle of his cassock like he was adjusting himself. “Keep going. Do you imagine these hands belonging to someone forbidden? Do you get wet thinking about it?” “Yes,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “So wet. I rub my clit in circles until I come, imagining a man holding me down, filling me up even though I know it’s wrong. I feel so dirty afterwards but I can’t stop.” The screen door clicked. He stepped out of his side and opened mine, towering over me.

"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.

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

“I thought about what would be a good punishment to give.” “…….” Punishment? The punishment he said he’d give me earlier. The man tilted his head, looked at the showerhead, then turned it and took it out of the shower hose. Water that didn’t reach the showerhead overflowed and splashed onto the floor. “Let’s try an enema.” “What?” “Lie face down.” Was an enema the same as what I knew? I hesitated, not understanding why he was talking about it after removing the shower hose.

“Daddy is going to take all the bad away from your body. Every single toxin left inside. You just have to endure for a short time, and I will give you two credits for good behavior.” I could see him pull the enema bag and nozzle his way as he positioned himself behind me. I heard the snap of a bottle, some shuffling around, and the feel of a wet nozzle touching my anus. “Okay, I’m going to put this tube in this tiny little hole of yours. It will sting as it stretches you, but I want you to be a good girl and not give me any tears. Take it up the ass without a fight, and just know it won’t be the last thing spreading your hole wide.”