Accepting Our Roles

@sirensong 's erotic memories of an intense lovemaking session while we vacationed in a mountain cabin led to her request for a day off at the end of the week to hopefully reprise that wonderful event. And since she would be giving her beautiful ass to me, we would start our playday with something we both enjoy - me administering a slow and pleasurable enema to her. I love how sensitive her clit becomes when we lay down together with her enema bag in plain sight, filled with the warm water that she will soon be enjoying. But today would be a little different. You see, a second enema bag, filled of course, was hanging on the wall next to the toilet - that one would be mine; and she would be administering it as she expelled.

Laying on her back, she opened her legs as I caressed her belly. I lightly stroked her auburn bush, allowing my fingers to ever so lightly caress the outer lips of her vagina. I could feel her rock on her naked buttocks as I touched her and I took her motion as an invitation run my finger up through the slit between her legs. She was warm and moist, and she let out a little gasp as I touched her. I licked my fingers, and moistened her a little more. The moisture from my tongue instantly blended with the wetness that was now oozing from her vagina to form a perfect lubricant for what was to follow.

Gently, I stroked her pussy and while I did, her left hand fell by her side, and found my erect cock. She wrapped her hand around the tip and squeezed while I rocked my hips causing my cock to slide within her grip.

I stroked her very wet pussy a little harder, and found her clit, it was swollen and firm and almost begging to be touched. I happily obliged and ran my fingers up one side and then the other, letting her moans of pleasure and movements tell me exactly how to touch her. She shuddered, and her moans became a cry, and I felt her hot cum flow from her pussy and onto my hand as she orgasmed. I let my hand lay gently between her legs as I held her. I felt the post-orgasmic shock waves pulse through her vagina as her breathing slowly returned to normal. And then we just held each other.

My cock was still being held tightly in her grip when I felt her squeeze a little tighter, then she released and did it again. My body injected a fresh burst of blood into my cock, and it became rock hard again as our playday continued.

I lubricated my hand and slid it between her legs, deeper this time so I could reach the crack of her ass. My slippery hand passed effortlessly between her cheeks. I simply followed the heat to find her waiting hole, and when my fingers found it, she opened up slightly and her anus kissed my finger gently. Once again, I let her moans of pleasure, and the ever loosening elasticity of her anal ring guide me as I rubbed my finger around the opening, and then penetrating slightly, then deeper, then all the way until I felt her second ring, and heard her moans grow.

I finger-fucked her ass like this for several minutes, listening to her cries of pleasure, holding her as she rocked her hips to my penetration, and taking clues from her anal ring which squeezed me in thanks, and then relaxed to open up for more.

The enema nozzle was close, so it was a short reach to bring into my hands as I rubbed lubricant on it. She was still slighly squirming from the memory of my last penetration a few seconds ago, as I slipped the enema nozzle into her ass. 'Mmmmmm' was her grateful response. I removed the glove from the hand that I has just used to pleasure her anally, and returned it to her pussy. Her clit was still hard, and hungry for my touch, which I offered as I opened the clamp with the other hand and the warm water started to fill her rectum.

With my free hand I reached under her and placed it squarely on her buttocks lengthwise across her crack and placed the back of the enema nozzle that was firmly inserted in her anus, between my fingers - holding the enema nozzle in place. I love feeling her hand on my ass when she administers to me, it serves as an erotic reminder of where the enema is coming from. I want her to experience that too.

I bent forward and licked her pussy as the enema water entered her. In her passion, she cried out for me to put my tongue inside of her, and as I did I felt her warmth and tasted the sweetness of her juices. Her hand caressed my cock and balls as I licked her, stroked her pussy, and filled her bowels with liquid warmth that became symbolic of my cum.

Sometimes during an enema, its good to slow the pace down so both giver and receiver can enjoy the intimacy of the moment... and we did so, touching each other gently as the enema is slowly given. Light kisses, nibbles on her neck, and caresses across her breasts, help her to connect with the flowing water, and open herself to it,one valve at a time.

Soon, too soon, it was time. I helped her to her feet, and carried the now nearly empty enema bag and hose to the bathroom. She sat, reached between her legs to remove the nozzle, and then looked at me with a smile and said - "Your turn...... on your knees". I did as she instructed and I felt her eyes on my ass as the first gush of water flowed from her, followed by her slight gasp at the moment of release.

"All the way down, head on the floor" she said as she caught her breath. I felt my cheeks open to her as I bent over further, and felt the touch of her eyes as my my asshole was fully exposed to her. Another gush of water, and another gasp driven by the so very, very private pleasure that expulsion brings. And now knowing that she is about to pleasure me in the same way has brought my cock back to full erection.

I listened to her expulsions as she lubricated my hole and felt both naughty and suddenly very submissive. Our roles had reversed. And then it hit me..... Years ago @sirensong and I read a book entitled "Debby's Gift". It was about a woman who convinced her husband to allow himself to become her slave, and she admitted him to a school where he would be trained in the art of sexual slavery and submission. The 'students' in the school would be trained to become 'Golds' and the Golds serviced the Queen. And if the Gold pleased the Queen, he would be rewarded by a ritual in which the Queen would insert a phallic-shaped object into his ass, and since Golds were not allowed to have sex in any other way, the deprived Gold would ejaculate during the Insertion Ritual.

Of course Gold's had to be ready for the Queen at all times, so beautiful maidens would administer enemas to them each morning while their cocks stood erect, but neither were ever allowed to touch. Only by pleasing the Queen and submitting to the ritual, would they be allowed to ejaculate.

I became her Gold once again while on my knees in front of her. Nothing had changed with the act that I had just performed on her. She had asked, and I had fulfilled her wishes, and now I was being rewarded by my beautiful Queen.

She placed the tip of the enema nozzle directly on my opening, and slid it up and down, pleasuring me anally with the nozzle as I had done for her with my finger. Then the Insertion Ritual began. I can only use the word 'exquisite' to describe the ritual. The gentle sounds of her expulsions bathed my senses, as she ever so gently began to slide the nozzle into my ass. A sense of private humility enveloped me as I came to the realization of how badly I wanted this from her, and that I would do anything for her for this reward. Yes, in every sense of the story, at that moment I was her truly her Gold.

The Insertion Ritual continued, as she so expertly slipped the nozzle into my asshole, and just when it reached the point that I could open no further, I let out a moan and gasp of my own as it finally filled me, and I closed onto its smaller shaft - the one that holds the hose.

The seal complete, she opened the valve, and as her releases continued, she began to fill me. "Touch yourself" she commanded, and I reached between my legs, and grasped my erect cock, and began to stroke it. The feeling submitting to my beautiful Queen consumed me, as I showed her beyond a shadow of any doubt whatsoever, how much I wanted, and needed, her to treat me this way.

Suddenly I felt and heard the crack of the leather paddle as she reddened my ass. It's the kind with two short strips of leather at the 'business end' so it makes a loud noise as it strikes. I heard her ongoing release, felt the warm water start to cleanse me, and the sharp but sudden pain of the strap, as I masterbated myself as she watched ..... and I don't remember ever feeling was as satisfied as I was during those moments. Before this day is over, I'd like to ask her if she'd like to do it again.