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Trespassers WILL be persecuted

Chapter 3

After she had caught her breath she slowly untangled herself from me and sat up. “Well Rocky you have hidden talents. That was very nice. I actually find it a little hard to believe that it was your first time.”

I was slightly puzzled. “Why? It isn’t like it is rocket science? All I did was let you tell me what felt good and then did it until you told me to stop.”

She laughed, “Out of the mouth of Babes.” She slowly got up and took my hand, “If you will just remember that Rocky I predict that you will be very successful with the ladies. Now, come along, I hear and enema calling for you.”

My peter which had been hard as a rock wilted rapidly as we walked through to her bedroom and then into her private bath. It was pretty large and after we were in, she closed the door. There, hanging on the back of the door hung a huge baby blue bag. At the end of its long black hose was the biggest nozzle that I had ever seen! “Ohhhh JESUS!!!!!” I moaned.

“Oh Ma’am is the correct statement Rocky.” She lifted it off the hook and carried it to one of the two sinks. I watched in horror as she washed the bag out and then laid it aside while she filled the sink with water that she then made milky with some sort of liquid soap. The bag wasn’t like the one my Mom had. Mom’s was actually an open douche bag. This one was like a giant hot water bottle! She filled it up with a plastic glass dipped repeatedly in the sink and then screwed the hose onto it. After lifting it and squirting a few drops from the nozzle she clamped it and turned to me. She was smiling and looked like she was about to do her very favorite thing!! “Get on your knees Rocky and then lower your chest to the floor. I’m going to pull the plug and then put some more lubricant in you.”

Shaking all over I did as he ordered. She hung the bag beside me on a towel rack and then pulled the butt plug out of me. It came out a little better than it had gone in but nonetheless felt like my asshole was ruined. I covered my face with my hands and tried to will myself to just DIE! Her gloved fingers again entered and explored me. She was very gentle and to add to my shame I could feel myself getting hard again. The nozzle had looked huge but the butt plug had me well prepared and it went in without much discomfort.

“Ok, roll over on your back now Rocky.” She told me.

I didn’t move. She would see and know what a little perv I was!! “May I PLEASE just stay like this….please?”

“No, I want to talk to you and I would prefer to speak to your face rather than your ass. Come on, roll over.” She nudged my hip and slowly I rolled over but had my hands trying to hide my condition. “Pull your legs up and put your hands behind your head Rocky.” Tears ran down my cheeks in shame but I did as she ordered.

She was on her knees between my raised feet. She gazed at me…ALL of me. “I’m sorry!” I sobbed, “I can’t help it!”

“We will discuss this in a minute. First I want to get a little flow going into you.” She opened the clamp and I felt a rush inside that shockingly didn’t feel as bad as I remembered. Then she partially closed the clamp and settled back on her heals. “Now we can talk. I plan on this enema taking you at least fifteen minutes to take and five or ten more holding.” She reached out and pulled my feet towards her and let me put them on the floor. I tried to close them but she shook her head. “You need to leave your legs spread for me Rocky. I want to see your face and be able to access things.” She looked me over again. “How in the world are you still a virgin? You are cute as a teddy bear and well built.” She looked at my peter. “Maybe built a little better than most in some areas. I can’t believe some little slut puppy hasn’t relieved you of your virginity!”

I felt my face warm. “I was a late bloomer my mom says. I was only 5’ 7” at the end of school last year. I didn’t reach puberty until I was 15. Mom had the Doctors check me out but they told her that everyone is different.”

“Well you certainly have grown since then. How tall are you now?”

“I’m 6’ 1” now. I grew fast and well I was clumsy and my clothes didn’t fit and…I was a dork and girls make me stutter sometimes.”

Al nodded, “Kids are so cruel. I understand. I assume that you won’t mind if I relieve you of that burden? I’m afraid that by Monday you won’t have a virgin place on your entire body.” She reached out and felt of my peter. “Do you masturbate very often?” She asked watching my face. “Remember our deal...the truth.”

“Yeah…”

“Come on Rocky! How often? If you won’t talk to me I’ll have to find other ways to amuse myself.” She took my balls in her hand and pulled them out from my body and firmly felt them. It made my stomach lurch and made me a little queasy.

“A LOT!! Every day!!”

“Are you telling me you do it every day or that you do it a lot every day?” She asked smiling at her joke.

“A lot every day!” I told her.

She looked at me and then asked, “How many times a day Rocky?”

I blushed and stuttered, “S ss sss sss six or Sss ssss sss..seven times sometimes.”

“You’re kidding!” she exclaimed.

I felt the tears burning in my eyes, “I can’t help it. If I don’t my balls swell and ache. Mom took me to the doctor and he told me to do it.”

“But six or seven times Rocky?”

“Doctor Bennis told me that I need to do it as many times as I can. He thinks that because I was late going into puberty and have grown so much that I may have more testosterone in my system than most. Mom was mad at me for having wet dreams is why she took me to the Doctor. They had a long talk after he examined me and now she doesn’t bitch if I spend a long time in the bathroom and she stopped throwing away my magazines mostly.”

She looked at me shocked, “You poor thing!! No wonder you were out in the woods peeking. I’m surprised that you weren’t jerking off.”

“Actually you hadn’t been out long when your sister caught me…I’m glad she caught me when she did.”

“You jerked off just looking at me in my bathing suit?”

“Usually several times actually.” I told her. “That first day when I was looking for Billy’s little sister’s dog I saw you…you were just laying down and you stretched…I nearly didn’t get it out of my pants before I came. I couldn’t help it. You are just so beautiful.”

She opened the clamp a little more and just looked at me lost for a little while in thought. She stroked my peter with her finger tips and it shook and I tried no to think about it. As the enema filled me it became easier not to think about it. I groaned and she closed the clamp. “The enemas are part of your punishment Rocky but they are not punishment enemas. I want you to take them but I don’t feel the need to make you suffer while you take them. When you need to rest a little let me know and we will pause. The only thing is that you have to finish the bag every time and hold it for at least five minutes. If you don’t you will be spanked and have to take that enema again.” She smiled, “In consideration of your medical condition if you take all of this one I will reward you by helping you with your problem.”

“You act like you understand. You don’t think I’m a perv?”

“Of COURSE you’re a perv Rocky. That is what all boys are! I do understand…better than you think.”

She opened the clamp and I gritted my teeth and took as much of it as I could before asking her if we could stop again. She closed the clamp and rubbed my swollen tummy. “That is an awful big bag. The one they used on me wasn’t as big!” I panted. “How many am I going to have to take?”

“This is a three quart bag. Your Mom probably has a standard two quart bag. You won’t have as much trouble with the rest because this one will clear a lot of stuff out of you. I’m going to give you five bags this afternoon I think. Two soapy ones and three rinses….I’m afraid that before the rest of them you will also get spanked.” I moaned, “Rocky, you need to get used to them. Tomorrow, I’m afraid that Jack will expect you to be very compliant. She was really pissed when I told her that I thought someone was watching me. As a cop she sees a lot of really sick stuff and tends to think the worst. I will try to talk to her tomorrow and cool her off as much as I can for you…if you are a good boy tonight.”

“I WILL be good Al…I mean Ma’am!”

She looked at me and grinned, “That is five swats. You haven’t earned the right to call me Al yet” She reopened the clamp. “You are doing real well. You seem to be settling down and getting over all of this pretty fast.”

“I bet you think I’m a wimp don’t you… a crybaby?”

She thought and then said softly, “Actually Rocky, the fact that you can still cry is something that both attracts me and amazes me. Now that you have told me about your late blooming though I understand it a little better I think. I will tell you something, your tears are a lot of what saved you today. When you cried my heart softened. I think it worked on Jack too. I suspect that if you hadn’t cried that you would be in jail now.” She patted my thigh. “I will offer you a piece of advice; if you will cry tonight and tomorrow things will go a lot easier on you. In this instance you are a lot better off being a little boy than a dumbass grownup tough guy.”

“You like it when I cry????”

She hesitated and then grinned, “Yes, Yes I guess I do…a lot actually. I like that you surrender to the feelings of the moment. I like feeling in charge and when you cry it makes me feel like I have that power over you.”

“You DO have power over me! I am laying here letting you give me a fricking enema aren’t I? You are going to give me at least four more and beat my ass before each one!! If you didn’t have power over me don’t you think that I would be running away right now?” I could feel the tears and since she liked it so fucking much I didn’t ever try to hold them back. “How much more power could there be than what you have over me right now? I let you make my own body betray me! The only thing left that you don’t control right now is my breath and every time I look at you, you take that away too!”

“So eloquently put Rocky. You humble me with your words…you thrill me with your surrender.” She looked at the bag and found it flat and empty. “If you will hold my enema for five minutes I will reward you.” She reached out and stroked my shoulder. “Would you really run away if you could?”

She asked me and suddenly I didn’t know how to answer. On one level I WANTED to run but at some deeper level I wanted to stay and see where this was going...my balls ached with my need and she was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. “I…I ..I don’t really know! I hate this but…obviously it has some sort of attraction…you know how strong my attraction to you is…After all that is what landed me here in the first place!” I stared up at her, “When I look at you it makes me crazy! I can’t help myself some how when it comes to you…Maybe if I went blind!” I could feel the fucking tears running freely now.

“Who would have ever imagined that I would find what I’ve spent my entire adult life looking for in my own back yard!” Al laughed, “Come along Rocky, time for you to release this one.”

She helped me up and led me to the toilet using the hose as my leash.