Kelley is good friends with Zack. He comes over one night to hang out, and the topic of conversation turns to what turns each other on. She mentions bondage.

“Yeah, I always kind of liked to be dominated; not have control.” She said.

“Really…I’m into that too,” He replied, “But from the other end, I like to have control.”

She looked at him, pleased, and crawled over closer to him on the couch they were both sitting on.

“Um, would you want to screw around, and have it be our secret?” She asked.

“That sounds fun.” He said.

“Want to right now?” She asked. Seems she had been somewhat horny for a while.

“Okay…go get a glass of water.” He said.

“Are you thirsty?” She asked, puzzled.

“No, it’s for you.” He said. Then she understood what he means to do. Smiling, she walked into the kitchen, and came and sat back down, in his lap, and started drinking the water. She finished it, got up, got another and sat back down with it. She repeated this until she’d finished five glasses of water. She put the glass down, and leaned back in his lap, enjoying it as he fondled her breasts through her shirt and rubbed her stomach and her thighs in her tight jeans. She enjoyed being fondled for a little while before she broke the silence.

“Can I go pee?” She asked, turning around to look at him, her face bright and excited, knowing exactly what the answer would be.

“You know you’re not allowed to,” He responded, and poked her gently under her belly button. She giggled a little and held her crotch. “Time to go upstairs.” He commanded. She obediently walked up the stairs, while he picked up her empty glass and refilled it one more time.

He walked behind her up the stairs and into her bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed, waiting for his instruction. He handed her the glass of water, smiling. She took it and reluctantly drank, still holding her crotch. Once she finished the glass, he told her to lie down on her back. She did so, and he climbed up on the bed next to her.

He began rubbing her stomach gently, then moving down to the firm bulge in her groin.

“How’s it feel?” He asked.

“Ugh…it feels like my bladder is gonna explode…” She said, squinting her eyes in discomfort.

Satisfied with this response, he continued poking and rubbing her full bladder over her jeans. After a few minutes, he turned her over so that her feet were on the floor and her hips were on the edge of the bed, a good spanking position. He felt the soft jiggliness of her butt, and began spanking her with his hand, enjoying the feel of her ass jiggling around as he smacked it each time. She started squirming around a little, and after a while, he asked her what else she had around that he could use to spank her.

“Um…there’s a paddle I keep in my closet…I can never get anyone to use it on me.”

He walked over to the closet, looking around to find the paddle, and making note of the other kinky objects she had in there in case they could be useful in the future. He returned, brandishing the paddle, and continued to spank her. The paddle hurts more, he concluded, from her increased squirming. He reached around and unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them off. Her white underwear only covered about half of each butt cheek. He pulled the seams up and pushed them down into her butt crack, exposing more skin. First, he used his hand again, enjoying now the feel of the warm, pink skin. Then he moved to paddling her again, and soon he pulled off her underwear too. He caressed her naked bottom for a minute, then set about paddling it. He smacked slowly, so that he could see her cheek flatten out and ripple a little when the paddle hit it. He gradually progressed to faster, harder smacks, so the stinging did not subside. After a while, she was squeaking a little in pain with each smack, and her butt was bright pink. He stopped spanking her, and felt how warm the skin on her ass had gotten. Occasionally he pinched it lightly, just to hear her quiet squeak of pain.

“Come into the bathroom with me,” He instructed. She got up and followed him in. He reached under the sink and pulled out her enema bag. Somehow he knew a kinky girl like her would have one. It’s a translucent 3-quart bag with a double balloon rectal catheter. She looked pleased and a little scared that he had found this.

“Fill this up with nice, warm water.” He commanded, and gave her the bag. She gladly obliged, getting into the bath tub and filling it from there. When it was almost full, he poured several ounces of liquid soap in, until the bag was full.

“Have you ever taken this whole bag?” He asked.

“A few times…” She said, a little embarrassed.

He took the bag from her and closed it up. She stood up.

“Lean against the wall,” He said. She did so. He dipped the tip of the nozzle in the soap, and used his finger to gently push it into her ass.

He inflated the inside balloon, and she exhaled softly in pleasure, but then clenched her knees together and said pleadingly “I really have to pee!”

He just smiled at her and inflated the outside balloon, sealing her bottom off. “On the bed.” He commanded. She walked out to her bed, with the nozzle in her ass and her tank top still on. He sat down on the edge of the bed, and instructed her to straddle his knees, facing him.

“Ready?” He asked.

“I guess,” She said, looking desperate. He handed her the bag and told her to hold it just above her head. Once she did so, the water began flowing slowly into her butt. He felt her belly again as the water slowly flowed in, still massaging her swollen bladder. He occasionally rubbed her pussy, just enough to tease her. Once the bag had drained about two-thirds, the flow slowed to a stop. He instructed her to squeeze the bag to get the rest in. She did so, and her belly was getting quite distended and firm. He rubbed and massaged her entire abdomen as the last of the soapy water drained into her. She looked at him, wanting to go to the bathroom.

“Can you hold that for a while?” He asked. She moaned in protest, knowing she could, but it would be very uncomfortable, especially with all the liquid pressing down on her full bladder.

He moved her onto the bed again, this time with several pillows under her hips so her butt was elevated. He deflated the inside balloon, knowing she would hold it in, being the good girl she was, and removed the nozzle. He went over to her closet, and removed a fifteen-ounce bulb syringe. She saw that he had it, and looked shocked that he was going to pump more fluid into her swollen tummy. He climbed onto her so that he was straddling the small of her back, looking down at her elevated butt. He slowly pushed the syringe in and pumped a bulb-full of air into her rectum. He pulled the nozzle out and repeated once more, then stuck it in a final time and kept it in. Since her butt was elevated, the water had flowed down into her intestines, and the air had bubbled up into her rectum. He squeezed the nozzle halfway, then let it refill while still in her ass. She moaned from cramps and discomfort as he continued to inflate and deflate her rectum like he was blowing up a balloon and letting the air back out. Finally, he gave her five or six more bulbs full of air, pulled the nozzle out, and told her to clench her butt cheeks shut to hold all the air in. He went to the closet and got her a large butt plug, which she saw as he walked back over. It was the largest butt plug she had, and she’d never used it before.

“Ugh…please don’t put a plug in my ass! I can hold it!”

“Let’s see if you can.” He replied. He reached under her hips and put the palm of his hand right over her bladder, and pushed lightly, then with more and more pressure. She groaned louder and louder, and tried desperately to clench her ass shut, but the air pressure was too much. A loud fart came out of her, and he stopped the pressure.

“I’ll have to get that air back into you, plus you need to be punished for letting it go.” He said. She groaned in discomfort and embarrassment.

He inserted the bulb back into her ass and gave her five more bulbs of air.

“You hold that in while I get your punishment, then we’ll see about plugging your naughty ass.” He said. Kelley waited for a few minutes, and then saw him return carrying three bars of soap and a carving knife. He whittled down the bath-size soap bars so that one end was tapered, keeping the shavings in a small pile on the floor.

“Relax your butt, you’re going to get a surprise.” He told her. Then, he touched the tapered end of the first soap bar to her bum hole, and gradually pushed it in. He repeated with the next two bars of soap, and then he picked up the shavings and put them into her ass as well, piece by piece. Next, he picked up the butt plug, which he lubed up with soap before pushing it securely into her bottom. He turned her over so that she was on her back, with her hips still elevated, and then pulled her up into a sitting position. Her belly was bulging out, and as she sat up, he heard the air bubbling up into her belly so that the water drained back into her rectum. He massaged her abdomen until the gurgling and bubbling ceased. She moaned desperately and held her belly, looking at him, pleading to let her expel, but still enjoying her bondage and discomfort. He pulled her tank top off, and she was instructed to put her underwear back on to assist in holding it.

He instructed her to stay on the bed, while he rummaged around in her closet for a little while until he found what he was looking for. Kelley saw him come out with a game of Twister.

“Oh…I can’t do that with my belly full of water!” She clenched her bloated tummy as a cramp hit her, and passed.

“Sorry, hon, you have to play.” He told her. “That plug should keep the carpet safe, anyway.”

She slowly got down on her hands and knees, and reluctantly spun the needle. She moved about successfully for a few minutes, her belly gurgling and cramping intensely. However, she was not allowed to stop moving for any reason, or else she would lose. Eventually, she fell. Knowing full well there would be a punishment for losing, she asked what to do next.

“Lay on your back, and take out your plug – no leaking!” He told her. She did, and he left the room, returning a minute later with a bowl full of water and a bulb syringe. She raised her knees up so that he could pull her panties aside and insert the syringe. He gave her three bulbs full, all the while Kelley clenched her butt to keep from losing it.

After the water was all in, he massaged her belly and bladder for a few minutes, in order to help her hold it in, and prolong her discomfort.

She was ordered to play again. And again, she eventually fell, to have more water squeezed into her tummy. This continued for several rounds, until finally Kelley lost it. She was on her hands and knees when a cramp hit, and soapy water splashed into her panties and ran down her legs. Just a small gush before Kelley could clench up and stop it, but it was enough to move her on to the final punishment.

“Let’s see just how much you can really hold,” Zack said. He motioned for Kelley to follow him into the bathroom, where she stood, holding her tummy and shifting her weight back and forth in discomfort, while Zack set up the shower hose. It was a long rubber tube connected to the shower through a little adapter. He told her to step into the tub, which she did. He started the water flowing, very slowly and at a warm temperature. She stood against the wall as Zack pulled her panties aside and inserted the water-spouting end of tube. Once it was in, he continued to use his finger to force inches at a time up her ass, until she had about eighteen inches of tubing in her rectum. This, of course, made her feel very full as the water slowly filled her. He pulled her panties back over her butt cheek so that the elastic kept the tube in place. He stood behind her, gently rubbing her belly and fondling her bottom as she struggled to take all the water.

Kelley moaned in discomfort as her belly stretched bigger than it had ever been, and pleaded for him to pull out the tube. He remained silent as Kelley’s cries became increasingly urgent. Eventually, she could take no more. She doubled over and groaned loudly as the tube shot out of her butt, followed by a massive torrent of soapy water, soaking her panties and running down the drain. Zack helped her onto the toilet where she expelled the rest.

After an hour or so of the best sex of her life, Kelley decided she might just come back for some more punishment another time.