One of the things that seemed to never lose its wonder was the view of Debbie on her knees, her ass exposed and quivering. I gave her enemas every morning when we woke up and every night before bed. I found that perfect amount of spanking that set her off without leaving her to tender for more play later. Finally I decided to try the other end of the hose.

“Debbie, would you like to give me my enemas. I like to have a series about once a week and well it is that time of week.” I asked her one morning after she had been cleaned out.”

She looked at me her eyes wide as hell and blurted, “You really would let me do that?”

“Would you mind?”

“Mind??? It would be like my second biggest thrill ever! Right behind you giving them to me and then doing me in the ass! I’ve always wanted to give them to a man but, well, the only time that I mentioned it to Steve… well, he beat the hell out of me. He did that a lot more than I realized…”

I reached out and stroked her face, “You were always such a Goddess in my eyes Debbie. I can’t believe what you put up with and don’t really understand why someone as smart and beautiful as you thought that you had to put up with it.”

She looked at me for a moment and then looked down, “I’m sorry if I disappoint you.” She shook her head, “I always liked it rough Josh. My Daddy used to beat the shit out of me. You can’t imagine how many times I came to school, even in high school with my ass black and blue. He wasn’t vicious like Steve, and I love him to death. He just believed that if I was bad he needed to make a correction that I would remember. I guess when Steve started I thought that it was the same thing. By the time he was really hurting me bad I guess he had me convinced that I deserved it… I couldn’t even give him a baby…”

I pulled her too me, “Baby, nobody deserves the crap he put you through. You have to know that now don’t you?”

“I’ve spent most of the last two years in counseling Josh. I KNOW it; I just don’t feel it yet.”

“I’m so sorry Baby I didn’t mean to sound critical! I’m just trying to understand.” I kissed her forehead. “Maybe you need to spank ME before you give me my enemas!”

“She giggled, “That might be fun. You know, I always did love enemas. After my Daddy spanked me my Mommy always would give me enemas. She also did them if I was sick or not feeling good. She was always so nice when she gave them to me. Even the ones after Daddy spanked me were nice. She still gives them to me if I am sick. She will come over and do them for me. I used to do them for myself and would always have just the very best Os during them. I think that was sort of where I learned to like it a little rough. Daddy would make me bend over and hold on to a kitchen chair. I would take off everything except my panties and bra and then he would pull my panties down. Then he would pull his belt off. It was wide and thick and heavy and that is what he would spank me with until I was crying so hard that I could barely stand. He would let me stand up and pull my panties up and then he would sit in the chair and hold me until I calmed down enough to go to Mommy for my enemas. She would fill me up with a 3 quart enema and after I held it for 5 minutes she would leave and let me empty. As soon as she was out the door even before I would release, I would stick my fingers in my puss and stroke my button and just pop! I would do it the entire time I was emptying. I got so I would be getting excited as soon as I knew Daddy was going to whip/ me!”

I nodded, “I was about the same way. Mom would wear my ass out and then before she could even get me on the bathroom floor I would be as hard as stone. She mostly just ignored it but sometimes she would tell me when she left me to empty that when she came back that it had better be gone! A few times I got hard again almost immediately and she spanked me again… said that I was enjoying it all way too much.”

Debbie laughed, “So you really wouldn’t mind if I spanked you a little before I did the enemas?”

I looked at her, “I’m not too tough Debbie but a little will turn me on. Mom’s spankings were never really all that bad actually. They stung but I don’t think there was ever a bruise. If you are too rough with me I will cry at you and my peter might pout and refuse to come out and play you know.”

“I bet I could coax it out and make it want to play.” She told me grinning. “But I will just spank you a little. I just want to see how it feels.”

“You’ve NEVER… Damn, go ahead and wear my ass out then if you want to. I’ll survive… if that is what you want to do.”

She kissed me and then we went to the bathroom. Debbie stripped first and then stripped me. She took the same wooden paddle brush that I had first used on her and had me bend over and hold the toilet rim.

She started with little swats that were actually pats. When I didn’t react she did it a little harder and eventually did a pretty good job of warming my ass. When she stopped she was breathing hard. “Oh my god Josh that made me so hot that I think I came a little bit!!! Lay down on the mat for me and I will make you an enema. I lay down on my back with my flag flying proudly and watched as she filled up a pretty pink 3 quart bag and put a long thick nozzle on it. She hung it and then knelt between my feet with a tube of KY. “Pull your legs up for me Sweetheart and then spread them wide.”

I did and she just beamed as she put on a glove and lubricated a couple of fingers. She was very gentle and started with her middle finger. My cock was bobbing with the pulse of my heart and it was beginning to race. She felt around and then found what she was looking for. She stroked my prostate and I moaned softly. She added her index finger and with two fingers in she started fingering me gently as she also stroked my prostate. Finally I gasped, “Unless you want me to cum right NOW you better stop Debbie!! That just feels TOO freaking fine!”

She eased out of me and was breathing like she had been running. “I don’t know if I can wait much longer Josh. I’ve never been this turned on in my life. I’m shaking all over and just quivering inside.”

I looked up at her and grinned, “Well for sure don’t hold back on my account. Bring that over heated little ass of your up here and let me kiss it a few times and we will see if my kisses can make it all better.”

She smiled and took the nozzle in her hand and greased it with her glove and then offered it into my butt. It went in nice and felt even nicer as it settled into place. As soon as it was seated she pealed off the glove and hopped up. She had me hold my arms over my head and she knelt astraddle my face with her facing my feet. She eased back and I immediately started on her puckered little butt star.

She moaned and then suddenly settled back on my further bringing me to her wet and craving hole. My tongue darted into it and she squeaked and then her hips jerked, I worked my arms back down and slipped a finger into her wet asshole and then used a couple more on her pussy as I pulled her further down so my lips could settle over her very swollen and sensitive clit. I pursed my lips and ever so gently kissed it and let the tip of my tongue say hi. That was when she exploded!! Her asshole contracted as her pussy also clamped down on my fingers. She started screaming, gushing and humping on my lips and tongue as fast as she could.

This lasted for almost a full minute before she was scrambling up and off of me. She immediately turned around squatted down inserting my cock into her wet wonder and then she was off to the races. Finally she fell forwards onto my chest kissing me ravenously and I chose that moment to do a little exploding of my own as I bucked under her and then gushed myself. When her breathing slowed she eased off of me and settled between my legs and I heard the clamp open.

She just looked at me for a long time. “Josh, will you marry me or at least take me as your slave. I know that I will never find another man like you. I’m still young and if Big Daddy wants to keep all of this shit he can have it. I will go where ever you go and we will live on what ever. I’ll take a job as a waitress someplace until you decide what you want to do. I don’t care where we live as long as I’m with you.”

I laughed, “That is just your lust talking but I will tell you that when I leave here I have every intention of taking you with me so you don’t have to worry. If you want to get married we will or whatever we want to do.”

Debbie smiled and leaned forward and cleaned me up like a mother cat cleaning a kitten. She rubbed my tummy and petted me encouraging me to take the whole thing for her. When I cramped a little she was so sweet and I just loved the way her hands stroked me making me almost purr. When it was all in place she snuggled up beside me and stroked my swollen tummy and less swollen peter while we watched the clock. She made me hold it for ten minutes and then kissed me urgently for the entire last minute. She put me on the toilet and removed the nozzle.

“I will stay and hold you if you will let me.” She told me.

“Maybe next time Baby I think I want to do this one alone please.”

She grinned at me, “Sissy! Ok but I will be right out there sitting on the bed if you need me Lover.” She left, swishing that incredible ass as she went and slowly closed the door making me almost reconsider. I had actually needed this and it was very effective. I was tired and just relaxed and let the next cramp do all the work.