“Yes, yes I did and I have to say it was a treat, sweet, sexy and you seemed to like it quite a lot. Is there a problem?” She burst into tears and I slid to the side and just held her tight. This was not the reaction that I had hoped for! “If it bothered you Debbie I won’t ever do it again! Your ass is just so sexy that I couldn’t resist kissing it!”

She just clung to me shaking and then slowly I realized that she had gone from crying to laughing. Finally she calmed and then with only a few giggles she found my face and began to kiss me all over until she found my mouth and settled there. When I was about to just pop my cork from her hungry attentions she parted and kissed my nose. “Steve always especially liked my ass and one day when he was eating me I tried to get him to do that. He became enraged and beat the hell out of me. He told me that I was a disgusting whore and after that he would barely go down on me at all. He loved to fuck me in the ass and I had to be ready for him when he decided to come home but he wouldn’t EVER do what you just did.” She kissed me again, “It was EVERY-fucking-thing that I had hoped it would be Josh. It was just soooo hot and unexpected.”

“Steve just wasn’t ever much of a man Debbie. He was mean, cruel and liked hurting people that were smaller than him. Evidently he got worse as he got older too!! I’ll tell you a secret that I bet he never shared with you. Did you ever notice that he stopped fucking with me in our senior year?”

“Yeah, I had tried and tried to get him to leave you alone when we were going together in our junior year but it just seemed to make him want to mess with you more. I figured when he stopped in the senor year that he had just lost interest and found someone else.”

He lost interest all right. I arraigned to be alone in the bathroom with him after PE one day. He was standing at a urinal with his shorts down when I slipped up behind him. I shoved a butcher knife up between his legs and leaned on him telling him to freeze and look down. When he looked and saw that big ole butcher knife there coming up against his balls and prick between his legs he nearly shit! I explained to him that if he EVER fucked with me again he had better kill me because if he didn’t, next time I was going to cut his dick and balls right off! I put a little pressure on the knife and he began to cry. He begged me to get the knife off of him and promised that he would never fuck with me or my friends again. I’ll give the asshole credit for one thing. He was good to his word. I don’t think he ever even spoke to me again and if I walked in the bathroom he would leave in a hurry after that.”

Debbie looked at me and laughed her ass off. You know I wondered. After we were married I mentioned you one time and he got plumb pissy and told me never to mention your name again.”

“Now if you don’t mind, I have a question.” I looked at her closely, “A very personal question actually.”

“Sure Josh, you kissed my ass! Ask anything!”

“You said that he liked to fuck you in the ass and that he expected you to be ready for him. You didn’t say how you felt about him doing this and exactly what do you mean by being ready for him?”

She put her face down and hid from me behind my arm. “Does it matter really Josh?”

“It does to me. I want to please you and in order to do that the best ways possible I need to know what you like.” I kissed her forehead, “Come on punkin, no secrets.”

“I liked it. I liked it a lot actually. Does that make me dirty to you?”

“Nope, just more and more sexy! What else? What did he have you do to be ready for him?”

“I had to be clean for him. He insisted on it so I had to do enemas before he got home. I would do a bunch until I was totally clean.”

“Would he help you do them sometimes?”

“NO, never. I asked once and he had a fit.”

“GRRrrrrrrrrr!” I growled, “Well you won’t ever have to do THAT again!”

Sounding a little sad she asked, “You wouldn’t want to do me… there…that way…you know… in the ass?”

“That’s not what I was referring to Debbie. I meant that you won’t be giving yourself enemas any more. From now on I will do that to you.”

She made a gasping sound, “You would do that for me?”

“I would insist on you letting me do it for ME! I think playing with your ass and giving you enema after enema would be about the sexiest thing EVER!”

“You LIKE doing enemas?”

“I didn’t get much choice in the matter. My Mom insisted on it and I got them for everything but especially after spankings. That is why I knew a little about what it is like to be dominated and how an abuser makes it always seem to be your fault. I also know how hard it is to break away. I was at MIT for three years before I finally nutted up and insisted that Mom couldn’t do that to me any more… then I had to do them to myself though.” I grinned at her, “See you aren’t the only person with odd kinks. I actually got, when I was a kid, to where I would get in trouble just to get the spanking and the enemas. I would jerk off as I expelled each one and the more she gave me the more I would jerk off. Of course she never knew that. She warned me regularly about the evils of self-abuse!”

Debbie giggled, “If we had just known!! Just think of the fun that we could have had in high school.”

“Well we’ll just have to make up for lost time now won’t we.”

Debbie looked at me, “You haven’t said, where do you work?”

“I’m sort of between jobs right now actually. I haven’t decided what I want to do next but I think that I know who I want to do it with.”

Debbie brightened noticeably. “Why don’t you just move in with me? I didn’t know it but I really need some help with some personal health issues it seems. You could be my personal assistant in charge of my health.” She kissed me and said earnestly, “I couldn’t pay you a lot Josh but the benefits would be rather extensive! I will share everything with you. We can live comfortably.”

“Is that a proposal or a proposition?” I asked her smiling.

“Either Josh. I want to be happy again and you are unbelievable. You can have it anyway you want it.”

“Let’s just see how things go for a few days Debbie, You may find that the reality isn’t as good as the fantasy for you.”

She nodded, “I guess that it could be that way for you but not for me. I will do anything you want Josh and the more you ask for the more that I will want to give. Even with Steve it wasn’t too bad until he got where he was never at home. I could have lived with the beatings if he would just have stayed here. It was the daily uncertainty that eventually began to get to me. I never knew when he was going to come home and tell me to pack my bags and get out! He had allowed nothing to be in my name and hade made me sign a prenuptial agreement that basically would have put me out on the street without a dime. I talked to a lawyer and he said that with the history of my abuse he was pretty sure that he could have that thrown out but that it might take years.” She kissed me. “If you will just be nice to me sometime Josh I will be your slave in all ways. There is nothing that I would deny you!”

I looked at her, “I can tell that you will definitely be a work in progress. On that note then I need for you to show me your enema equipment. You are for sure full of shit and in desperate need of some enemas!”

She squealed, “Really!! Come on I have been waiting on some man to say that to me for nearly my whole life!!!”

We went to the bathroom and Debbie took out a large locked chest from the bottom of the linen closet. Inside she had the best that money could buy in the way of online enema equipment. There was everything that I could wish for in the way of nozzles, bags, bulbs and ass play toys!

I took out a Klystra 4 quart bag and a large silver bullet nozzle. There was peppermint enema soap and soon a frothing bag was hanging from a towel rack beside the toilet waiting on her ass. In a tizzy she got down on her knees for it and raised her ass to me. I believe that it was the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen! I looked and on the counter there was of course a large wooden hairbrush. I took it and without warning proceeded to spank Debbie’s ass until it glowed for me.

The silver bullet went in smooth as glass and Debbie whimpered and moaned as I worked it in and out for a while before finally letting it settle into place and opened the clamp. The sudden warming of the aluminum in her ass evidently was good because her sopping wet twat suddenly contracted and squirted at me!

“Did you just cum?? I don’t believe that you asked if you could cum! Surely you didn’t just do that did you?” I asked sternly.

“Yes Sir, I couldn’t help it! It just suddenly happened.”

I picked up the brush and slowly smacked her ass alternating back and forth between cheeks. I watched her pussy closely and am pretty sure that she had several more orgasms. When I stopped and set the brush aside I began firmly massaging her reddened ass cheeks. The enema was flowing smoothly and I was pleased at the relaxed texture of the muscles of her ass.

“How are you doing Sweetheart?”

“Heavenly Josh!!! You seem to know just what I need.”

“I think that I do Debbie. Do you know why I spanked you that second time?”

“Yes sir. I didn’t ask if I could cum and did.”

“That is the reason I used but I did it because it pleased me to do so. Was I mad at you do you think?”

“I don’t think so…”

“I will make you a promise right now Debbie. I will NEVER spank you because I am really mad at you. If I am mad at you I wouldn’t touch you for anything. Do you know why?”

She was quiet for a moment and then said in a questioning voice, “Because you know that I like it and you wouldn’t want to please me if you were mad??”

“NO, I wouldn’t do it because when I do it for my pleasure and your pleasure no matter how hard I do it to you it is for fun. If I even SWAT you when I am truly mad that is abuse and it is WRONG! Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir; I think so. What Steve did to me was abuse and wrong because he did it to hurt me and not to please me.” She was quiet and then said, “I know that Josh. I just didn’t know how to tell him to stop it.”

“Well with me I want it clear from the start that I only hurt you for fun. If it isn’t fun I want you to tell me to stop it. Is that clear? There will be no fancy safe words or anything. I want you to simply ask me to stop and I will do so immediately. It gives you pleasure when I spank you doesn’t it. You like not just the way the spanking feels but you like that I enjoy doing it and you are doing it for me for my pleasure. Right?”

“You DO understand! Yes that’s right.”

“Well if you want me to enjoy it you have to help me. If I ever thought that you took more than you enjoyed and that I had harmed you with my hurt I would never be able to enjoy doing it to you again. It would ruin it for me! So if you wish to serve me you need to take all that you enjoy and not one swat more! Will you do that for me?”

She had started to cry again. “Yes Sir…Thank you Josh.”

“Thank you Debbie. Now our play can be joyous. Always remember not one swat more!”