I notice that you are sweating?probably just a dream. Reaching down under the covers I decide that it must be a real good dream because you are really hard. Not the morning hard that you always wake up with, but a really purple hard erection. I bring my mouth down to your erection and cover it with my mouth. I feel your hand move to my ass and just rest there. Without looking up I know that I have caused you to wake up a little bit.
I raise my head a little bit but your free hand pushes the back of my head and I wind up going down on your cock again. I do what I think is best and continue until you cum.
As I start to bring my head back up to the pillows, you turn over. I lay next to your body and whisper in your ear. I tell you that someone's had a naughty dream and that they are going to get a spanking for it. I also tell you that your ass is going to be filled up and plugged too.
Reaching down, I know you heard me and that its something that you want by what I find. You are rock hard again. I instruct you to get up and use the bathroom because it's going to be quite a while before you will be allowed up again.
When you come back out I'm dressed in a bra and panties. I instruct you to remove everything, including the socks you are wearing. With pleading eyes you look at me and I just shake my head no. I sit down on the bed and crook my finger and tell you to come over and get over my knee. You see that next to me is the brush and spoon.
You bend over my knee and feel my leg go around your legs to keep your legs from kicking. I tell you that your hands are not to leave the ground under any circumstance. I rub my hand all over your bare ass. I raise my hand and bring it down wish much force. The only audible thing out of you is a gasp for air. I continue at a good pace bringing my hand down unto you bottom. Pretty soon you are squirming and wiggling, but those actions are minimal since you are restrained.
I pause and pick up the brush. You know how wicked the brush is. It's hard laquer finish and the large rectangular back doesn't help much either. With the first smack, you are hissing and by the time I finish with the brush your voice is cracking and I hear a few spaced ow's.
I drop the brush onto the ground and rub your bottom slightly to ease some of the heat, but then spread your cheeks wide so that I can find your asshole without a problem. I teasingly run my fingernail over the puckered skin. You're bottom clenches and I spank it and tell you to relax or else. You obey my order and continue to stay relaxed as I tease and probe your ass. Finally, I hear you panting and I stop. I know this is a big turnon for you.
I reach down and pick up the brush and focus on your sit spot and upper thighs. Once again I hear your voice cracking and eventually see you pick up your right hand to wipe you eye. It is then that I give you two more cracks of the spoon on your thigh and tell you to stand up and look at me.
With you standing in front of me, I take your erection into my hand. What a naughty boy, enjoying the spanking I've given you. I send you over to the corner. I head to the bathroom and go in the closet and pull out the red bag.
I run the water until it's the right temp and put a little soap in it. I then go in the medicine cabinet and grab the thermometer and jar of Vaseline. I walk back out to the bed. You're erection had subsided a little bit until you hear me playing in the Vaseline with the thermometer. "Come here little boy, it's time to take your tempature," is all that I say. I tell you to put your hands on your head so that you aren't tempted to touch yourself as you come over.
I pull you over my lap and position your bottom high up. I tell you that I'm going to take your temp the most accurate way. I feel your member between my thighs throbbing again. I pull your ass cheeks far apart and bring a lubed finger to that puckering skin again. Instead of my normal teasingly way of slowly inserting and taking back out of my finger, I give it one nice push in. You immediate clench and I don't tell you not to. I'm going to let you relax on your own.
After a few minutes, you relax and my finger is allowed blood circulation again. I begin to assfuck you with my finger, making nice long strides. In and out my finger goes, in and out, until you are wiggling again. I finally take my finger out and hear a moan come from you. I don't say a word but instead spread your cheeks again and insert the thermometer just as I did my finger. I let it stay still for a few seconds and then twist it. This continues on for a good five minutes. I slide the thermometer out and tell you that it's now time for your soapy suds. You stand up and I walk to the bathroom. "Hands on head," I command.
Upon walking back from the bathroom, you see that there is no mercy this morning because the bag is bulging. I motion for you to get on the bed. I stop you and tell you to get on your back not your stomach. You look at me like I'm crazed. Well, maybe I am!
I hang the bag from the hook in the wall and tell you to lift your hips. As you do, I position a pillow under your hips. You don't understand, it's never been done like this before! I take the nozzle and insert it into your ass. I open the clamp and watch your face as you accept the first drops of the enema.
I let you know that this position affords me to see your face through the entire enema. I see your face wrinkle just before you cry out that there's a cramp. I stop the flow and rub your stomach until it subsides. I again open the clamp. This time I take your member into my hands and begin working it. Up and down, fast then slow and then fast again. You don't seem to cramp for the rest of the bag which surprises me. I hear your heavy breathing and I stop my handwork.
A few minutes pass and then you ask me if you can get up. I tell you that you have to hold it for another 5 minutes to let it really do its job. With each cramp you let me know that you don't think you can hold it any longer. I put my fingers against your puckering skin and keep them there.
When the time is up I tell you that we can go to the bathroom. You look at me and say "We?" I shake my head and take your hand and lead you to the bathroom. You take a seat and I stand over by the sink with my eyes watching you.
"Privacy please?" you ask with pleading eyes and I reply no by shaking my head. You put your head down and start to release the fluid. I walk over and take your chin in my hand.
"You will look at my eyes the whole time," I scold.
You just nod and try to keep your eyes focused on my eyes until you are done which is hard because the cramps and pressure hurt pretty bad. When you are done you reach for the toilet paper and I smack your hand, tell you to lean forward and clean you myself.
I take your hand and we go back out to the bedroom. I tell you to lie on the bed again and I use my hands to get you hard and then I get on the bed and the rest is history.