Enema Punishment Stories

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How I Discipline

by Mrstrict1 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

You've always longed for a special kind of man. A sophisticated, accomplished man who understands the necessity of being firm with you. A man who understands the old-fashioned notion of being in control of a woman's behavior, and isn't afraid to exercise His control over you with the particular forms of juvenile punishment you find so embarrassing, so painfu...

Combatting Clenching

by lesliejones on Sep 12, 2017
How To

To Dearest Lizbeth * Experienced disciplinarians are familiar with the behavior known as clenching. The person being spanked, caned, or paddled seeks to press his or her buttocks close together in a vain attempt to avoid the pain that is inevitably coming. The dominant finds clenching annoying because it may affect the accuracy of the cane or brush stroke....

A Lesson Learned

by slavebaby216 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It is not the number of times you are counting, but the strength at which you are being struck. She was to be punished for a severe transgression. She knew she deserved it and needed it to feel whole again. She had allowed another Dom to touch her without her Masters permission. She was at fault and was lucky that Master was forgiving. Still, a lesson had...

A Proper Young Woman's Guide to Anal Etiquette Ch. 12

by lordodie on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is...

Enema Discipline

by amypussy on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

"Francine come in here please, it's time for your enema." Francine whined from the other room, but emerged a few minutes later, wearing only a pair of black stockings. Tom had the enema bag full already, and placed it on a hook above the bed. Francine laid on the edge of the bed, nude, with her legs drawn up to her chest. Tom inserted the nozzle, and opened...

The Christmas Gift

by A Chrustmas Angel on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Christmas was only 9 days away. Master had been wearing a satisfied smirk for a month now. I was listening carefully, hoping to get some inkling of what he had up his sleeve. Master's name is Robert Jennings but I am only to call him Master. He is the sole parent to his now, 18 year old son, Brad. I am Master's slave girl and Brad has been told all along...

Training Day at the Ladies Club

by lesliejones on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

[Reading my story, "Toilet Training Elizabeth", will provide some useful background for this story. Those who do not wish to read about bodily functions should read no further. All the characters are over 18 years of age.] After her presentation to the Ladies Club on How to Toilet Train Your 25-Year-Old, during which Kendall humiliated her 25-year-old ba...

Mother-in-Law is Disciplined Ch. 04

by tom6432 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ============= The door buzzer keeps buzzing over and over. The more it buzzed the more curious I became. Who would be so rude? Clearly someone wants my attention. When I open...

A Governess for Two 20-Somethings Ch. 02

by cynthiablaine7 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Samantha Harris was infuriated to hear from her daughter Dianne that, Grace Vincent, the 34-year-old governess Samantha had hired to supervise her two children, Dianne and Jason, both in their early 20s, had already misbehaved on the job. While Samantha knew that Dianne, who had been humiliated by Miss Vincent in front of Jason and Samantha during their init...

Laura: Initiation of a Submissive Ch. 04

by Sir_Winston54 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3 ended with these paragraphs: "Umm, well… my dress is still on the back seat. Should I get dressed before we get to the house?" The wicked laugh that erupted from his lips was answer enough, but he said, "No, Little One. You have no need of clothing until you're ready to leave Sunday evening." She sighed, "I thought that was what you would say....