The butterflies were already doing a dance in my stomach as I nervously rang the doorbell, and their dance increased as I heard Marie's stiletto heels approaching the other side of the door. I was not disappointed when she opened the door. Her appearance was a joy to behold all the way from her elegantly coiffed hair to her meticulously great- looking pair of stiletto heels enclosing her meticulously pedicured feet . Her appearance combined with her natural feminine scent combined with the fragrance of her body lotion produce a mind-numbing effect that left me feeling weak in the knees.
"Hi Charlie, I've been expecting you," she said. "Come in and get settled. I've planned an evening that I'm sure both of us will find quite memorable. How about a nice relaxing drink before we get started?"
I nervously answered yes and asked for a double Jack Daniels, prompting Marie to comment, "Well I hope you're not planning on getting plastered right away. Remember we've got a serious issue to address tonight and I want you to be clear-headed."
I caved in on Marie's comment and changed my request to a glass of Merlot, As she handed it to me, Marie started a new conversation;
"Well , it seems that we've got a real problem now. Last week you made a solemn promise to me that you wouldn't have any sexual relations with anybody but me, but three days ago I hear through the grapevine that you let my girlfriend Jane gave you a hand job in your car. Is that right?"
"Oh gosh, I'd hardly even call that a hand job!"
"I never even took my pants off and the whole deal was over in like 10 seconds. It was like a good-night kiss!"
"A good-night kiss? Kind of a strange way to say good night!"
"Well, you had to be there to understand our heat of passion. Really, that's all it was."
"Sorry, but you'll never convince me of that! You're guilty and now we get to the punishment phase. Remember the agreement we made?"
UH-OH. Marie and I had made a sort of secret pre-nup agreement that stated that if either one of us cheated, the other one could administer whatever punishment he or she wanted to the other. Under the agreement the accused partner became the exclusive property of the accuser.
"Oh, you're not gonna invoke that on a trivial thing like this, are you?" I asked.
"You think it's trivial? Well I don't and if you want to keep seeing me, then you WILL agree to the terms we both agreed to. Is that clear?"
I thought long and hard about it and finally decided that I had best let Marie have her way. I finally said OK.
Well, as soon as I agreed, it was like a switch had been thrown, and Marie's whole personality changed. She left the room telling me to wait for her while she changed. Ten minutes later she was back, and warned me that she was now in her vindictive mood. She had swapped her stiletto heels and gorgeous outfit for a pair of tennis shoes and a set of hospital scrubs and was carrying a large cardboard box. When she reentered the room, she definitely felt a strong sense of empowerment.
"OK" she said, throwing down the box. "This is my enforcement box that I created after we made our little pact. I put everything I thought I'd need in case it ever became necessary to enforce our agreement. Sadly that time has come I'm sorry that I find myself using them, let's hope we'll never need these again... So court is now in session, Charlie. I want you to strip naked. No underwear, no socks, no jewelry. Just take off every fucking thing you're wearing!
I was incredulous! "What are you doing?"
"Just what we agreed to, sweetheart. Remember how we agreed to obey whatever either of us told the other to do? Well that time has just arrived, baby, so you'd better hold on tight."
Slowly I undressed until I had complied with Marie's order.
"Good, now since you're naked I do have something special for you to wear," Marie said, holding up a pair of handcuffs she had removed from the box. "Come over here darling so I can put them on you. Oh, I want your hands behind your back, please. These will keep you from playing with yourself while you're here. Remember how we agreed there would be no sexual touching except by the other person? I think these will do a good job of enforcing that!"
Standing there naked and handcuffed, I was wondering what else Marie had in the box for me, but I didn't need to wait long.
"Now comes the part that I am sure we'll both enjoy," Marie announces as she pulls a huge enema bag out of her box. 'When I use one of these for my patients' enemas they often tell me how good they feel afterwards, so, Honey, I'm sure you will too. And I will get my enjoyment from it too because I love to watch you twist and squirm as I'm giving it to you.
"This has gone far enough" I say. "You're not giving me an enema!"
"Awww...Is that so?" asked Marie. "Sorry, but you have no say,now! Remember we agreed unconditionally to whatever punishment the other person chooses? Well this is it. Not only that, let me remind you that you agreed to receive extra punishment in the event you delay the administration of your punishment. So unless you want me to swat your ass with a hairbrush while you are making up your mind, it's your choice."
Before I had a chance to reply, I felt the sting of the hairbrush on my ass. "So what will it be, big boy, the hairbrush or the enema? Personally I'd opt for the enema because it's much easier to sit after it's over.
Ready for the bathroom yet?" asked Marie between swats.
"Yes Yes." I replied.
"Good, then you'll come with me to the bathroom and we'll continue your punishment."
Marie took the enema setup into the bathroom and I limped along behind her with my ass burning from the hairbrush.
As we entered the bathroom, Marie went to the bathtub and immediately began filling the enema bag while I tried to sit on the toilet. My stinging buttocks served as a reminder of the futility of arguing with Marie. As I watched her over my shoulder, it seemed that she was putting a lot of water in the bag, so I ventured to ask her how large the bag was. However she ignored my question and continued filling it. Finally when she finished, she turned to me and held the bag up to me saying "Five quarts and you'd better be ready to take it all, because I don't intend to stop once I've started."
"Migawd, I won't be able to take all that," I gasped.
"Oh you'll take it all, sweetie," Marie replied, "I'll see to that. I'm using a double balloon nozzle to give your enema and it will make sure you keep the enema in. You know, It seals you up nice and tight so you can't leak or expel before it's time to. Now isn't that comforting to know?
I grunted but Marie apparently wasn't satisfied. "Is that all you can say after I patiently explain how I'm going to help you to hold your enema? The least you could do is show some interest. "
"Thank you Marie for your explanation"
"Well that's a little better. Next time I'll expect a little more courtesy when you answer me. So now it's we're ready to get started. Since you're handcuffed, I want you to kneel on the floor in front of the john. I'll close the lid, and have you lay flat on your belly bent over it With those cuffs on you won't be able to get up and you 'll be right where I want you. And be sure to keep your legs spread... WIDE!"
After Marie finished getting the bag ready and attaching the nozzle and tubing, she hung it on the shower rod and asked, "Is my big boy all ready to get his enema?" as she lubed up my asshole with her finger. Then she said "Take a deep breath," and hald a second later, I immediately felt the tip of the double balloon nozzle being pushed into me and inflating. After what had been 9 or 10 squeezes of the inflator, I felt as if I would be split open so I yelled STOP. Nothing happened and the pumping continued for another 3 squeezes. I asked Marie, '"Doesn't stop mean anything to you?"
"Of course it does as long as it's legitimate. But yours wasn't legitimate because nothing happened to make me stop. In fact, I know you could probably have taken another couple more squeezes! I have given plenty of enemas and I know what I am doing. Now if you don't mind, I 'm going to inflate the outer balloon to finish sealing you. NO wait I have a better idea, YOU ask me to do it, since you like giving orders."
I laid there silent.. until I felt the sting of the hairbrush on my ass.
"Well, I'm waiting."
"P-P Please inflate the other balloon of the Double balloon nozzle."
"And why should I inflate it?"
"T-To complete the seal on the nozzle"
"And why do we want to complete the seal?"
"So that nothing will leak"
"Yes, and also?"
"And also what else?"
"You've already forgotten? So that It will force you to take the full bag, now say it!"
"T-to make me take th-the whole b-b-bag"
"Theeerere see, that wasn't so bad was it?" And immediately after that, I felt the balloon inflate.
"Now ask me to start your enema."
"I can't. I don't want to have this enema. I am afraid it is too big and my ass is being stretched by this nozzle. Please can't we stop it now? I think you've made your point."
Without hesitation, I feel the crack of hairbrush across my ass again. "Absolutely not, I will make that decision when It's time to stop!" I decide that I would try to bear it this time, as I thought Marie's arm might be getting tired.
Boy was I wrong! Marie continued swatting me even faster and harder than before. Finally I decided I'd had enough and yell stop.
"Apparently you are a slow learner," Marie says. "Now I'm not going to start your enema until you apologize for delaying me and ask me properly."
"Please, Marie, start my enema now."
"Oh, no, that definitely won't do it! Where's your apology for arguing with me? and for my having to punish you ? And for the delay you caused?
"Marie, I am sorry I argued with you about getting this enema, and very sorry that you found it necessary to punish me with the hairbrush. I'm sorry I wasted your valuable time too as I know don't have time to give enemas to unruly clients. Now please if you would be so kind, give me the enema you have prepared for me,
"Well, now that was much better. Charlie, so here's your enema, I made it nice and warm and soapy, so I am sure you will enjoy it."
Marie released the clamp and the enema rushed into me. I started to pant reflexively as I felt the pressure grow in my gut. I could only think of the 5 quarts in the bag that was waiting to fill me. I had been given a 4 quart enema several years ago and the memory of that one was sufficiently unpleasant so my expectations were not good.
The warmth of the enema felt good at first, but within the first minute I started cramping. Marie kept up her commentary as the enema ran in. "Nothing to worry about, just cramps. And you are squirming very nicely too. You'll find that the squirming helps to relieve the cramping, so please keep it up. I find it very erotic to watch you." After about the third round of cramps hit me, My panting and squirming was becoming ineffective and after some assurances of "almost there" and "not much left" I couldn't stop panting so Marie started to massage my belly. At first I got some relief, but my distress grew, so Marie grabbed my cock and started to masturbate me. I don't know if that made the cramps go away or if my orgasm just masked them, but Marie finally announced "All done," and helped me to my feet. I got on the seat and she released the nozzle allowing me to release my enema.
"I thought there was no sex allowed?" I queried.
"RIght, but not by you. But if I do it it's OK. Remember the agreement? "
As I was sitting on the toilet emptying out, I asked Marie to take off my handcuffs, but she answered, "I uhh... think I might prefer to keep you this way a little while longer. Remember we're not officially done yet until we agree we are, and I haven't officially made that decision yet," she said, flashing me an evil smile.
"When will you decide that we're officially done," I asked
"Well, I kind of like having you here like this knowing that you can't resist anything else I want to do to you. I know I want to take pictures I'm sure other things will suggest themselves too," she said flashing me another evil smile. And take pictures she did. Front views, back views, and of course close-ups of her handcuffs on me.
"Now don't worry about these getting out, "Marie said. "These will be our little secret to remember this night, and nobody else will ever see them."
"You'd better be right," I said, "and I hope you lock them up very securely. Last thing I need is for those to get out!"
"Don't worry, my love. In spite of our session tonight, I still love you and wouldn't do anything harmful to you. So now it's time for a little play. I really enjoy it when a have my lover all tied and helpless, but I don't think handcuffs are enough. I think I'd like to make you really secure. I'd really get off seeing you in like that."
"Haven't you abused me enough already?
"Oh come on, don't be such a kill-joy, the serious part of the punishment is over.. now we're both enjoying each other. This won't hurt I promise."
"Oh all right, you sweet-talked me into it."
Marie went into the bathroom and brought out the cardboard box and rummaged through it. Finally she pulled out two hanks of cotton rope and a blindfold which she showed me saying, "I can't wait to see these on you. Lie on the bed so I can put them on."
All kinds of thoughts are going through my mind, but I say nothing and lie on the bed. Marie immediately binds my ankles and knees together, making me literally immobile. "Oh I love the way you look, so helpless now." Marie exclaims. "I definitely need more pictures to add to my collection! Tell me my dear, do you want the blindfold on or off for these?"
I tell her no because I can't bear to watch her celebrating my nakedness and submission.
Finally the photo session ends and Marie is apparently ready for more business. "You know, you look so erotic all tied up like this. I'm seriously thinking of giving you another enema since you seemed to enjoy the last one I gave you."
"WHAAT? I thought this was going to be a fun session! Now you're talking about another enema? And no, I didn't enjoy it!"
"Oh, honey, if I gave you a second enema now it would be so much easier to take because the first enema emptied out most of your colon and there's nothing in the way."
"No! Please, no,"
"You can't refuse, remember?. The session is still active.. Where's my hairbrush?"
"NO! NO! NO! You just told me the serious stuff was over!"
"Yeah, well I guess I did say that. OK you win this time, BUT if we ever do this again and I decide to give you another enema, from now on the minimum quantity will be two. Is that understood?"
Marie had completely switched from her vindictive mode now and was back to the lady I knew. She took my blindfold off and began stroking my cock.
"Oh my, you look so erotic tied up and helpless. You don't know how hard I am fighting my thoughts of giving you a second enema. But that's past history, We have business to finish up here" she said as she stroked my huge erection.
Being bound hand and foot gave a new dimension to my situation. Marie was now in total control of me, even more so than when this session began. Marie masturbated me and gave me head while I was unable to move but the feeling of total submission and surrender were exquisite and I had the best orgasm I could remember.