I had my third session with Mistress. I had previously sent her my thoughts regarding our time together. I expressed my interest in role play. Upon meeting I gave Mistress a few gifts and we discussed where we would go with the session. She decided she should take on the role of my Aunt. Me, the role of an uncooperative male.
She led me to the bedroom where she turned and began the lecture. “Your mother called, she doesn’t know what to do with you. Your behavior has been unacceptable. Do you agree? No, what have I done? Are you saying my sister is wrong? Well, it wouldn’t be the first time. Really? That’s the problem, your attitude. I shrugged, what’s the big deal? Young man you are about to find out. Do you know what I’m about to do? How in hell would I know that? Really, you speak to me like that? I will tell you. I am going to spank you. Yeah right. Take down your pants. No, no way.“
She took me by the ear and led me to the bed. “Your pants are coming down, now.“. With that she unbuckled my pants and pulled them down. “You are about to get a good spanking. But that’s not all. When I finish your spanking you are going to get an enema. Maybe two enemas. No, I don’t want that. I don’t need that. You can’t. Really, I can’t? With that she pulled me over her lap. “This is just what you need.” She began to spank with her hand. “I have my hairbrush ready if I need it.” Her hairbrush was made of wood and about a half inch thick. After a few more spanks she began to pull down my underwear. It seemed like a good idea to play my part so I reached back to keep my underwear in place. “Don’t you dare do that. I guess you need the hairbrush now! The underwear came down and a moment later the hairbrush landed. God it hurt! More spanks landed. “You need to relax, take your spanking. It hurts too much. Its supposed to young man, that’s the point.
I had the thought of continuing to be uncooperative to play along, but the hairbrush quickly changed my mind. “I’ll be good, I promise. Please, stop, it hurts, I will be good ok? I decide when to stop not you.“ The spanking continued as I lay with bottom bared over her lap. “Your bottom is turning red, just as it should be.” After more excruciating spanks I was ordered to stand, then led to the corner. “Hands on your head. Think about your behavior while I prepare an enema. “ I stood quietly without objection, didn’t want the hairbrush again. Soon Mistress came to me. “Get undressed, everything off. Everything.” She led me to the bathroom where a black enema bag hung waiting. “Down on the towel, on your back.” I did as ordered. “Legs up.” She pulled on black surgical gloves and applied lube. She prepared me by slipping a finger in my bottom, gently moving it in and out. With that she inserted the nozzle and began my enema. At this point I was lost in the moment. The feel of water filling me and watching this beautiful woman was heaven. I was made to hold the enema while following her direction. Raise your bottom up. Hold it there. Ok, back down. Now raise up, stay like that. I felt the pressure building, and began to squirm. “I love watching squirm from your enema. Are you going to be good now? Have you learned your lesson? Yes ma’am, I have. All right you may get up to expel. With that I was left alone. I released the enema, got cleaned up and stepped out to bedroom. “Lie down for me.” I did as requested as Mistress removed her blouse and short skirt revealing very sexy black bra and panties. She lay next to me and smiled. “Are you ok? Mistress, I’m melting.” Another smile. “I can feel that from you, wonderful.” We spoke quietly and Mistress again like last session began to teach me about touch. The next 15-20 minutes were fantastic. Being in contact with a caring mistress is a perfect ending to such a session. I look forward to our next meeting in the future.