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Wife Training
Date: 9/13/2017, Categories: BDSM Author: scale3
... position. I strapped her wrists and ankles to the edges of the table, and filled a double- enema bag with warm, soapy water. The double-bardex was very efficient at giving f***ed enemas, because it had two bulbs that could be inflated, one inside and one outside the body. I lubed up the probe and slowly pushed the first deflated bulb into her ass, and I could hear sounds of protest from behind the gag. "You are to remain still, and quiet, unless I instruct you otherwise." I started to inflate the inner bulb, and again she protested. "You have earned your first punishment, Anna," I told her. I inflated both bulbs and retrieved a paddle from the wall. "I'm going to paddle you until you agree to hold still, and be quiet." I went right to work, smacking her ass and thighs with the paddle, harder and faster, harder and faster, the enema hose swaying. I could hear her screaming behind the gag, and I knew that this paddling had already gone beyond anything she had ever recieved before. When I stopped, her ass was beet-red and swollen. I could hear her trying to breathe, snot blowing out of her nose. "I am going to remove your gag, Anna, but only to hear you say one thing. You will say, 'I will be quiet and I will be still, Master.' If you do not say it, then the gag goes back in and the paddling continues." I unbuckled the gag and pried the ball from her mouth. She was sobbing and trying to catch her breath. I gave her a minute to compose herself, ...
... and I admired her red ass cheeks with the hose protruding between them. "I...will...be quiet," she sobbed for a second and continued, "and..I ...will be still, Master." "Good girl," I told her. "Now maybe we can continue without the gag...that's up to you." I opened the valve on the bag, and she moaned as she began to fill, and she tensed as she began to cramp. I stopped and restarted, over and over, until she had taken a good portion of two quarts. I made her hold it for about 8 minutes while I rubbed her rumbling belly and pulled and twisted her nipples. When she finally broke out in a sweat I knew it was time. The table was equipped with water jets on the sides, and a short hose, and I turned them all on. I deflated the bulbs and the whole stinking, soapy mess shot out of her, the water jets directing it down the drain. Her guts spasmed for a long time, and I hosed off her buttocks and the backs of her legs. Then I refilled the bag and refilled her, making her take 2 1/2 quarts, and then again with three quarts. I washed her down with a soft brush and soapy water. I led her back into the main room, and made her hold her ass spread for me while I inserted a large, greased butt plug into her. It was tight, and she had some trouble taking it, but I was finally able to f***e the flared plug past her anal ring. I told her that I had two more that were bigger, and she would become familiar with them, too. I strapped her to a St. Andrews cross on the ...