It was a very warm summer day in Brooklyn, NY. Leona or "Lee" lived next door from us and was my Mom's friend. They lived next to us since I can remember. We lived in a row of attached buildings with the first floor retail stores and apartments above. They were built in the 1920s and were of brick construction. My bedroom was adjacent to her kids. She had three daughters about three years apart. In 1976 I was nineteen and her oldest was 18. Growing up, when her daughters were disciplined, I can hear the spankings through the thick brick walls and they were frequent indeed. I liked Michelle and sort of had a crush on her and she on me. Whenever she or her sisters got spanked she would tell me and she went in detain about it. I played that I wasn't interested but I listened intensely.

Lee's apartment was sparsely furnished with linoleum floors a plain metal kitchen set and always a pot of coffee on the stove. It was plain yet cozy. During the summer she would always leave her door to the outside hall open as her relatives shared the front apartment and the front door to the street was no exception. It was left open for ventilation. My mom would just pop by and chat with lee for hours. They were close friends. One day I was looking for Mom so I went nest door to see if she was there. She was out and not there. I chatted with Lee for a while. Lee was fifteen years my senior and a nice lady, but a STRICT lady. She believed in discipline to keep her daughters in line. I don't know how spanking came up in conversation but it did. I said to Lee I heard someone "got it" last night as I could not help hearing it through the wall. Lee said her middle daughter was fighting with Michelle and she had given her a good bare bottom spanking with her "Mom's Helping Hand" paddle. She pointed to it hanging on the wall as I have seen it many times before. Lee asked me if I was spanked and I said I earned my share over the knee. She asked me if I was spanked on the bare bottom. I said just once usually it was over my pants or underwear. I asked permission to use her bathroom and she said sure, it was just down the hall. I knew where it was seeing that we had similar apartments.

I went into the bathroom and it was just as plain as the rest of the apartment. it had the old style bath tub with the cast iron feet and exposed pipe for the shower. There was the plastic pale blue shower curtain which was open. As soon as I entered the bathroom, there hanging upside down from the shower faucet, drying was an amber latex open top enema bag with a yellow hose, the old-fashioned metal pinch clamp and a white rectal nozzle. I stopped in my tracks. my heart started to race and a level of excitement left my face flush. See, I was given enemas almost on a regular basis from my aunt and Mom. Any excuse, out came the red enema bag with the ivory soap bar. I LOVED the feeling mentally as well as physically. I took care of business and came back out to talk to Lee. She must of forgot she left the bag in full view because she said to me "Are you all right?" You are so red in the face. ( She knew I got enemas on a regular basis as I found out later). Lee then felt my head to see if I had a fever but I did not. I said to her wow, I see somebody got an enema recently. She said yes, she gave Michelle one because her stomach was not in order and she said I shouldn't be spying in peoples bathroom. Then she said in a stern yet seductive voice that I should be spanked for peeking around peoples private areas. I almost lost it !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She said what would my Mom say if she knew I was sneaking around other peoples areas. In fact she was going to tell her when she sees her !!!!!!.

She started questioning me more about when I was last spanked, what position bare or not and what for. Lee was an attractive lady. She was about 5'11, 180 pounds with blond hair and always smelled nice. I actually thought about how she administered spankings and with her tall legs and ample lap. She also almost all the time wore a loose fitting house dress. Pink was her favorite color. I think my face got redder as she questioned me and my heart was racing and I was squirming in place. She said that she ALWAYS spank on the bare bottom so she can watch how red she gets the spankee as not to bruise the buttocks. She would start the spankings with her hand and for more severe punishments she would also utilize the "Moms Helping Hand" Paddle. She also said that the bare bottom embarrassed the spankee. I was so excited at this point I blurted out Please spank me and don't tell Mom I was snooping in the bathroom. !!!!! Lee started to have a sinister smile on her face and liked the idea very much. She said that this was going to be a no nonsense "Punishment Spanking". I tried to play it cool but she knew I wanted it sooooooo bad. She looked at the plain clock that was hanging on the kitchen wall and said that her husband and other kids were not going to be home for a couple of hours and that she can properly spank me. I thought I died and went to heaven. Then she asked me why I had an interest in her enema bag that was hanging in the bathroom shower. I couldn't believe my ears. This HOT Lady, my Mom's friend not only wanted to spank me but she was asking about enemas too. She asked if I got them, who administered them, where, what position, what solution was used in the bag. I was at a loss of words. I said that I got them more from my aunt Marilyn for stomach problems and whatever else. She was a health nut and thought the "ENEMA" was the cure-all. I told her I was usually face down on the bed, bottom raised by a small pillow or I was OTK (over the knee) in the bathroom. She had two different enema bags. One was a combination hot water bottle kind and the other was a blue pumpkin style bag that doubled as an ice bag. I remember she always had a new bar of Ivory soap that smelled a lot stronger than it smells today. She usually made the water look like milk loading it up with the soap. If I protested, she would make me hold the enema longer. She always followed up with a plain water rinse. Lee said that it will be a welcome site spanking a boy rather then her girls.

Lee was elated to hear all this. Her marriage was as stagnant as the Gowanus Canal and smelled just as bad. All of a sudden her domineer changed from the motherly strict lady to the sadistic strict yet very hot woman. She said that I was in for the spanking of my life........... Then she wanted to purge me of any naughtiness by the means of a series of soapy warm enemas !!!!!!!!!!! She left the kitchen and went into the bathroom for a second. She came back holding the empty enema bag and the case it came in. She opened the case and removed the longer douche nozzle. Before I knew it she unscrewed the rectal nozzle and replaced it with the douche nozzle. She then hung it on a hook in the wall in the kitchen. As I stood there looking at the lovely amber latex open top enema bag with its yellow hose, steel clamp and white douche nozzle attached to it, Lee went into the hall closed and locked the door. I heard her start to walk towards the kitchen, each step she took brought me closer to my spanking and enemas. She came into the kitchen with such a smirk on her face as to say I finally got a chance to bare your bottom, spank it til she makes me cry ...but .also fill my well spanked bottom with warm soapy water as many times she likes.

She took her time coming in. She went over to the kitchen table, pulling out an armless chair. This chair was perfect for administering a spanking. It had four silver legs and a white padded seat making it comfortable for the spanker. She sat down and told me to stand in front of her with my hands on my head. Just standing there looking down at her in her pink dress, the smell of stale coffee fully knowing that she was about to spank me........phew.I was as hard as a rock. I could have opened manhole covers for Con Ed... She placed the chair in such a way that I can see her enema bag hanging up awaiting to be used. She undid my belt buckle with a firm tug. She undid it and it made the usual clanging sound. Then she with both hands unsnapped my pants. Unzipping my fly she pulled down my pants down to my knees. Then hooked her thumbs between the elastic band of the underwear and my skin. Then she slowly pulled them down also to my knees. She looked up at me in a very business like manor and said I earned this special spanking on my bare bottom and that's where it will be given. She tugged me over her lap with one pull..........I was staring down at the linoleum floor. She positioned me for maximum angle so my bottom was sticking out making it an easy target. She then was telling me how she wanted to spank my bottom for a long time. She also told me that she saw how I would watch her daughter Michelle and how I earned this spanking. Then she just waited then said how my skinny bottom looked over her knee. Then she really started on me. She could feel my cock wedged between her legs almost holding me down with the tightness of her legs. She said that she thought I liked enemas when she would speak to Mom and my aunt. She said you really like my enema bag? I said yes, I never saw an amber almost see through bag before. Lee said that I will not only get a chance to see it up close but you will feel what it can AND WILL do to you. With that without warning she raised her right arm, open hand and brought the first spank of many down onto my buttocks.... making me jump! Then another and another, left buttock, right buttock. They were fast and furious. She really was enjoying herself. In on time I was wiggling and trying to get free. The mere sound of flesh striking flesh echoed throughout the apartment magnified by the sparse furniture and the linoleum floor. Then stopped still pining me down releasing me just enough for her to pull up her dress so I couldn't wrinkle it or make a mess on it. Then I didn't see when she came back into the kitchen she grabbed "Mom's Helping Hand" paddle then resumed the spanking with the paddle. I must have gotten a hundred and fifty spanks. Lee said my buttocks were as pink or better red as a fire truck !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Tears were streaming down my face and I was begging her to stop. As I lay there Lee's breathing was much more deep and labored. She said she didn't want to leave any permanent marks and delivered about another two dozen spanks with her hand, this time striking my sit spot for good measure I assume. Then she pushed me off her lap and I just laid on the floor rubbing my very hot buttocks. Lee got up off the chair her dress wet went over and took the enema bag off the wall and went into the bathroom. After about a minute, I heard the tater running in the sink. Then the water stopped. I heard some movement and paper being torn. In about 5 minutes she came out blond hair, pink dress holding an amber latex open top enema bag in her left hand and the hose and nozzle in the right hand. Then I smelled the presence of Ivory soap in the air. There was also bubbles coming from the top of the bag. She also had a string tied to the loop at the top of the bag. As I laid there rubbing my buttocks, she said "GET UP and FOLLOW ME". I got up and my pants fell down to my feet. Then I heard her say "YOU DONT NEED THEM SO TAKE THEM OFF ALONG WITH YOUR SHOES AND SOCKS" I stripped down leaving on just my shirt and followed her into her bedroom. Her bed was in the middle of the room and it had bars on top forming a rectangle. They were about five feet above the mattress. She hung the full enema bag from them making it just the right height for rapid evacuation of its contents if needed. Then she put two coils in the hose and hung it up at the top of the bag making it easily accessible when needed. Then she went into a drawer and took out a plastic sheet and laid it over the bed. She I better NOT HAVE AN ACCIDENT!!!!!!. Then she ordered me to LAY DOWN FACE DOWN ASS UP. Then she produced a couch pillow and said scoot up and she slipped it under me making my very red ass ever more accessible. She just stood there admiring her handiwork then reached for a screw top glass jar of Vaseline. I heard the top being unscrewed then put down on the table. Then she reached for the curled up hose and nozzle. She stretched it out so I can see the nozzle. Then she coated the nozzle with a liberal amount of lube then taking the remainder on her finger and introducing it to my puckered opening. Her finger slid in and out about a dozen times in and out in and out. The sudden coolness of the lube made me jump! Then ever slowly, I felt my buttocks start to part as Lee gently slid the tip of the nozzle into my puckered hole. She slid I guess about an inch in then said how lovely the white nozzle and amber hose contrasted my pale crack and the very red well spanked buttocks. Then silence and then "I AM GOING TO START YOUR ENEMA then a metallic "CLICK" then the feeling of the very warm soapy water start to invade and fill me. Then Lee pushed the nozzle all the way in deep. She let the enema flow full force for about half minute then she closed the clamp. She said I want the soapy water to start its job before I open the clamp. I laid there as the cramps started and my cock was rock hard. Then another clock and more soapy water. Lee commented that it was so hot to watch the water level go down forcing the bag to flatten more and me start to move from the cramps. Then the click and more water. Soon the bag was as flat as an ironing board and I was full. Lee then caressed my buttocks and back then a couple of spanks. The pressure was too much and I shook like an earthquake and came on her bed!!!!!! I never came like that. Then Lee removed the nozzle and told me to go to the bathroom which I literally ran. While I was on the bowl I heard the water running in the kitchen. After finishing the bathroom, I came out and Lee said "IN HERE" and I came back into the bedroom and the enema bag was again full to the brim!! This time she had the rectal nozzle attached to the hose. She was sitting in the bed holding that dreaded paddle. She said Ahhhhh I See you made a mess and you will be punished for that. This time the hose and lube was beside her. She grabbed my arm and laid me down on the bed across her knees. She started to apply the paddle to my already sore buttocks. Then I felt an almost dry nozzle penetrate my anus and then "CLICK" another enema started to fill me. This was repeated another three times.

After completion, Lee took me by the arm and sat me down on her lap. She said that I was her secret naughty boy and wanted to know if I liked the experience. I said YESSSSSS and I would like to keep it between us. This was the start of a fantastic friendship that sadly ended when she had to move away. I REALLY MISSED HER.