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Ginney

Chapter 7 - The Seduction

Martha Elliott stood in her enormous master bedroom looking at the clothes laid out on her king-size bed. As usual, she had been nude since early that morning. For the most part, Martha disliked covering her voluptuous body with just about any type of clothing, but when it was necessary, she always dressed as provocatively as she could possibly get way with; and being a beautiful woman, she could get away with just about anything. After all, who was going to stop her? Unfortunately, now was one of those times when she had to wear clothes out of necessity: Ginney would be home soon.

Seven outfits were laid across the bed, each one more revealing than the last. Before trying them on, Martha decided to take one last look at her naked body in the full-length mirror. As always, she was treated to the sight of an incredibly sexy young woman. Her youth was due to the fact that Ginney's middle-aged father had done what wealthy men often do: he remarried a much younger woman. Martha married him when he was 39 and she was only 20. Martha had just turned 30 last month, making her only 12 years and 1 month older than her teenage stepdaughter.

In addition to being young and beautiful, Martha was also very rich. The large inheritance she had received following her husband's untimely death had left her independently wealthy. With no need to work, Martha was able to focus all of her time and attention on her own "unique" interests.

Martha stood, posed, and admired her perky 36C tits noting that her eternally hard nipples were pointing straight out and swollen with desire as usual. She also took note of her neatly shaved pussy, glistening with arousal. She followed an even stricter regimen of pussy control than she forced on Ginney: with the exception of the narrow landing strip of closely trimmed pubic hair she left at the top, Martha lovingly shaved her cunt completely bare every day, oftentimes twice a day. She then applied moisturizer to condition the skin and keep it silky smooth.

"Now for my best feature," Martha thought as she turned her backside to the mirror. She followed the flow of her beautiful dark hair down her back to her narrow waist. A bit below that, Martha's gaze became locked on the dramatic swell of her tight rear end. Ahhhh... She thanked God every day for her perfect posterior. Martha's ass was her greatest source of pride and as well as her greatest source of pleasure. It was naturally round, tight, and silky smooth. The taut, sexy cheeks were accentuated by cute dimples on the sides, which made them look especially naughty, just begging to be stroked and spanked.

Unable to hold back any longer, Martha began to run her hands slowly over the soft, supple flesh in sensuous little circles. Gradually, the circles became wider and wider, until her fingers began to wander into her dark crack, finally reaching the most sensitive part of her entire body: her beautiful asshole.

Martha bent over the bed completely, fully exposing her brown, crinkled anus and cleanly shaven pussy to the world. She was intoxicated by the view of her tight, sexy brown hole in the full length mirror behind her; it was just begging to be penetrated, winking provocatively at her. Her index finger massaged the tender, delicate flesh of her rosebud and eventually slipped inside its dark entrance. As she did this, Martha began to reflect on what an erotic day it had been...

As usual, Martha awoke that Friday morning stark naked and extremely horny. Wasting no time, she began to sensually massage her tits and pussy--and most importantly to run her finger over her sensitive asshole--before her eyes even had a chance to flutter open. She moaned wantonly as her sexy body began to respond to her soft caresses. This morning ritual was very short-lived, however. She forced herself to stop after only a few minutes and get out of bed--she had very some important business to attend to this morning.

Martha entered her private bathroom and opened the enormous jar of Vaseline she kept on the counter next to the sink. She plunged her right hand into the jar forcefully and buried it completely in the gooey Vaseline. Satisfied with the copious amount of lubrication, she turned sideways and bent over at the waist, peering between her long tan legs at the reflection of her lovely bottom in the completely mirrored wall behind her. She moaned as she massaged her pretty asshole with her lubricated index finger. She inserted it after a few moments and a second finger quickly followed. With this amount of lubrication, it only took a minimum amount of effort for Martha to insert all five fingers of her right hand in her well-trained asshole. In fact, she was in up to her wrist in seconds. Obviously, Martha was a very special woman.

With most of her right hand inserted in her ass, Martha enjoyed the erotic sensations as she moved her fingers in slow circles, giving herself a nice rectal massage. As she probed deeper, she felt the end of something round and cylindrical--this was what she was looking for. She grabbed the end of it and slowly removed the device from her hot rectum.

Martha examined the large suppository carefully, noting with pleasure that it was quite soiled and completely soaked with her own rectal juices. The 6-inch long, 1 1/2-inch wide wound cotton cylinder had been sparkling white when Martha inserted it deep in her rectum last night, but now fortunately--thanks to Martha's dirty, naughty bottom--it was stained light brown completely from end to end and large streaks of Martha's soft, creamy shit happily graced its surface. Martha was delighted that her bottom had done its job so well. Good thing she had purposely skipped her usual evening enema last night so that her bottom would be nice and dirty! She was so pleased with herself she couldn't stop smiling: this was what a suppository was supposed to look like after it was removed from a young lady's bottom, and, when prepared properly by a competent nurse, oftentimes even before it was inserted...

Martha brought the damp wad of cotton to her nose and inhaled deeply. Ahhh, there really was nothing quite like the smell of a dirty suppository first thing in the morning. She moaned wantonly as the musky scent of her own fanny juices made her pussy tingle with desire.

Martha grinned mischievously as she suddenly had a brilliant idea. She stepped into the large, claw-footed bathtub, squatted with her knees spread wide apart, and held the the dirty suppository directly under her open pussy with one hand. With a little tingle of excitement, she relaxed her bladder muscles, causing a steady stream of hot piss to shoot out of her cunt directly onto the suppository. Martha rubbed her little clittie with her other hand and periodically inserted her middle finger in her swollen peehole, causing the hot piss to spray all over her legs. She moaned as she enjoyed one of the longest and most copious pisses she'd taken in quite a while.

When she was finished relieving herself, Martha took the dirty, urine-soaked suppository and, with great care, lovingly wrapped it with plastic wrap to keep it nice and moist. "Ginney is really lucky to have a mother that takes such special care of her," she thought with a smile.

Martha returned to the adjoining bedroom to get dressed for Ginney's morning routine. Today she decided to wear her royal blue Young Smoothie open bottom girdle and a matching camisole top. The skimpy top and girdle were both completely sheer with the exception of flimsy satin modesty panels in the breast and crotch area, which thankfully did very little to conceal Martha's beautiful body. Her nipples were clearly visible as they strained against the thin modesty panels and she was sure that if she shifted around enough, she could give Ginney some great shots of her pussy, as it was just barely covered by the extremely short girdle and extremely narrow modesty panel. To complete her outfit, she slowly rolled on a very sexy pair of sheer black fully fashioned nylons and attached them to the six garters on her girdle. Stepping into a pair of black 5-inch stilettos, she sat down at her large vanity, which was equipped with an extensive collection of makeup that rivaled that of any famous actress or model. After meticulously applying a liberal amount of sexy makeup to her beautiful face--not too much, but just enough to imply that she might be a kinky slut--she grabbed the suppository and went to go wake Ginney. She smiled on her way out as she noticed her sexy rounded asscheeks and dark fanny crack in the mirror, both easily visible through her sheer blue girdle.

Martha woke Ginney in the usual manner, rousing the naked young girl with a series of slaps to her delicious, quivering buttocks. She then grabbed a tube of K-Y and selected a nozzle from the collection on top of Ginney's nightstand. She decided to go with a black extra long, 10-inch flexible douche-style nozzle this morning. After making all of the necessary preparations, she proceeded to give Ginney her usual morning enema using the very feminine 2-quart baby blue pumpkin-style bag that hung at all times from the hook that dangled over the center of Ginney's bed. The permanent presence of the bag, nozzles, and tubes of lubricant, all prominently on display in Ginney's bedroom, provided a constant, lewd reminder of the procedure that had started out simply as a daily morning ritual for the young girl, but was now beginning to dominate her entire life. Of course, this was no accident. Martha had purposely structured Ginney's life so that the girl's impressionable young mind would constantly be focused on enemas and anal eroticism; there was no way she could avoid these things, not even in the privacy of her own bedroom. In addition to Ginney's bedrooom, some type of enema equipment could be found in nearly every room of the sprawling Elliot estate. Martha wanted there to be as much temptation and opportunity as possible for herself, and especially Ginney, to take enemas--lots and lots of enemas. Her own bedroom was equipped with a setup that was similar to the one in Ginney's room, only it was much more elaborate and elegant. A series of various types of enema bags--all of them very large, and all of them very sexy--dangled over her bed from a set of 10 different hooks that each could be raised and lowered automatically with the push of a button.

Ginney took her 2-quart morning enema obediently as usual, enjoying the relaxing warmth as well as her stepmother's stimulating caresses. When she returned after expelling it in the adjoining bathroom, she found Martha sitting on the edge of her bed with a very large open jar of Vaseline next to her. "Uh oh," Ginney thought. "Looks like I'm in for another day with a full bottom. I wonder what Mom's cooked up this time." She could tell by the way her stepmother was smiling that it probably wasn't just a routine soap stick or an ordinary, run of the mill suppository.

"Ginney," Martha began, "Nurse Alcott and I believe there is a decent chance that yesterday's rectal therapy session cured your bowel infection. We will know for sure in a day or so after we give all of the germs in your bottom time to die off. In the meantime, I have a special medicated suppository for you that should help speed the process and prevent any relapses from occurring." She held the large wad of cotton up in front of Ginney, knowing that the multiple layers of saran wrap surrounding it would prevent the young girl from seeing that it was badly soiled.

"Come, dear, over my knee." Martha patted her partially covered lap and smiled brightly at Ginney.

The naked teenager somewhat reluctantly assumed the familiar position across her stepmother's lap. As she shifted around to find a comfortable position, Ginney enjoyed the feeling of Martha's satiny girdle, garters, nylons, and bare legs as her nude body brushed against them. The open bottom girdle was just barely long enough to cover Martha's bottom and pussy, leaving a lot of bare leg between her sexy black nylons and the hem.

"OK, let's get your little backdoor nice and lubed up." Martha dipped her finger in the Vaseline and proceeded to lubricate Ginney's asshole while she stroked the girl's clit with her other hand, eliciting some sexy moans from her stepdaughter.

Once she had applied a liberal amount of Vaseline to both the outside and inside of Ginney's bottom, Martha unwrapped the "special" suppository that would soon be buried deep in her stepdaughter's sexy rear end. The distinct aroma of urine mixed with feces instantly permeated the room as the badly soiled wad of cotton was exposed to the open air.

"Eww, Mom! That thing smells like shit!" Ginney protested.

"Hmmm, you're right, this particular medication does seem to smell an awful lot like human feces. Nurse Alcott didn't tell me about that part when she gave me your prescription. Well, it might smell like shit, but this 'thing'--as you call it--is going to make you better. Besides, shit comes from your bottom, silly girl, and that's exactly where this thing is going. And it isn't your place to be worrying about the smell anyway. You should only be concerned with opening your asshole up as far as you can and holding still while I give you your medication. Last time I checked, I don't remember seeing any certificates hanging up in your room that say 'Registered Nurse Ginney', so you just leave the medical stuff to Nurse Alcott and I. Remember, I'm your mother and I know what's best for you."

"Sorry, Mom. I know you and Nurse Alcott are just trying to help me."

"That's, OK. Now open up wide for me so we can get our smelly little friend where he belongs. That's it, push out for me, dear."

Ginney strained, opening her asshole as far as she could. Martha brought the dirty brown tampon up to the glistening, quivering hole and began to insert it, causing the lovely brown petals of her stepdaughter's rosebud to open sexily. As she pushed and twisted the foul-smelling device into Ginney's behind, she used her other hand to rub her patient's clit. Ginney panted and moaned throughout the insertion, obviously enjoying it. On each thrust forward, a healthy dose of urine and dissolved fecal matter squirted out of the absorbant cotton wad, spraying all over Ginney's bottom and running down her crack in obscene little brown rivers. "Don't worry about that, dear," Martha cooed. "Your tight little asshole's just squeezing some of the medicine out of the suppository. It's OK if some of it gets on your fanny. It won't hurt you at all."

"Now bear with me, Ginney," said Martha once the suppository was fully inserted in her patient's rear end. "I need to get this inserted as deeply as possible."

Martha proceeded to slowly work her hand up into Ginney's lovely dimpled bottom. This was a bit more challenging than usual as Ginney's asshole was still quite sore from last night's intense rectal therapy session. But, being the excellent nurse and stepmother that she was, Martha persevered, prodding and scolding Ginney, twisting and turning her well-greased hand, until she finally was able to work her fist all the way in past her stepdaughter's tender, overworked anal muscles. Ginney writhed on Martha's lap as her stepmother gave her a good, deep assfucking with her fist. Despite the pain in her asshole, it wasn't long before the anally erotic sensations of the hard fisting session overwhelmed Ginney. She came forcefully, emitting a gush of pussy juice onto her stepmother's bare legs and the tops of her nylons. This added another sexy element to the naughty shit and piss cocktail that had drained off of Ginney's bottom and onto Martha's lap during the insertion of the suppository. Very pleased with the results of this morning's session, Martha let Ginney get up and left her alone to shower and get dressed for school.

Ginney rubbed her big tits and silky pussy in the shower as she thought about all that had happened to her so far this week. She didn't really understand what was going on, but she sure was cumming a lot! "Maybe I should get bladder and bowel infections more often!" she joked to herself. She continued to ponder these things as she carefully shaved her pussy, leaving a narrow strip of closely trimmed pubic hair at the top as her stepmother strictly required. Her stepmother called this a "landing strip", although Ginney wasn't sure why, or why it was so important to have one for that matter. But she did have to admit that her pussy looked very pretty this way.

Ginney finished her shower, dried off, and got her school uniform out of her closet to get dressed for the day ahead. Following her usual routine without thinking, she opened one of her underwear drawers and froze: it was completely empty! There wasn't a single bra or pair of panties inside, just a bare wooden drawer. She completely forgot that she had burned them all last night! Vivid memories of last night's bizarre proceedings flooded Ginney's mind as she stared at the empty drawer. In accordance with her stepmother's strict orders, Ginney knew that today would be the first of countless days ahead for her without any type of protective undergarments. Her stepmother had made it crystal clear that she would be required to go braless and pantyless every single day from now on without exception, and Ginney knew better than to even consider disobeying her. The reality of the situation had finally started to set in for her this morning. A little chill of excitement shot through her body as she realized that from now on, her delicate private parts would be just as bare as the empty underwear drawer she was staring at.

She proceeded to get dressed, slipping on her short red plaid pleated skirt, then her tight white sweater, followed by her knee-high white socks. She really enjoyed the way the soft material of the sweater felt on her bare tits. She could feel her nipples harden as soon as she put it on. And the soft flannel skirt felt wonderfully naughty against her bare bottom and pussy. "Maybe Mom's right," she thought. "This really does feel good!"

Ginney's heart nearly stopped when she took a look at herself in the mirror. She was so exposed! The sweater clung tightly to her big 36C tits, outlining their perfect rounded form unmistakably to wandering eyes. Her hardened nipples were clearly visible as they strained against the tight white material. The turgid buds jutted out so far and so obviously from her chest, that it looked like Ginney had sown two giant pencil erasers into her sweater. In fact, if she looked closely, she could actually see the dark, silver dollar sized circles of her large areola through the material! Her heart began to pound as she realized she would have to walk around school like this all day. It both excited and frightened her. Would people notice? They'd have to be blind not to. Would they say anything? God, she'd be really embarrassed if they did.

Her curiosity piqued, Ginney decided to test the exposure level of her other private female parts as well. She turned around so her back was facing the mirror, bent over, and touched her toes. Her short skirt rode all the way up past her hips, causing her lovely naked bottom and freshly shaven pussy to be exposed in all their glory. Ginney stared in disbelief as the brown, creased star of her asshole winked playfully at her in the mirror. "Oh My God! This is crazy!" she thought. She straightened up a bit and found that even if she bent over at only a 90 degree angle, a substantial part of her bottom was still exposed. Ginney was pretty sure her skirt hadn't been nearly this short before. Had her stepmother secretly shortened it? Ginney wasn't sure, but she was sure that with the way she was dressed today, it would be nearly impossible to avoid giving at least one, if not several people at school a tantalizing eyeful of her naked bottom and pussy. "I can't believe I'm gonna go to school like this!" she thought, quickly turning red. She made a mental note to try and remember not to bend over at all today.

Despite her growing apprehension, her pussy was creaming profusely and with no panties to contain the flow, she could feel her juices running freely down her legs. As much as she didn't want to admit it, it felt absolutely wonderful. A part of her was definitely very turned on by all of this.

"My, my, Ginney, you're looking especially pretty this morning," Martha cooed as Ginney entered the kitchen in her sexy schoolgirl outfit, noting her stepdaughter's protruding nipples and glistening wet thighs with strong approval. "From the looks of it, I'd say you're not wearing any underwear today. And for you're sake, you'd better not be!"

"I'm not, Mother." Ginney shook her head no solemnly, a sly little smile turning up the corners of her mouth.

"No bra OR panties?"

"Noooo, Mother. No bra OR panties," Ginney replied in a little girl voice.

"Well you'd better show me just to make sure. Lift up your shirt."

Ginney pulled her sweater up, exposing her gorgeous 36C's to her stepmother's hungry gaze.

"Good! Now the skirt."

Ginney let her sweater fall back down and demurely lifted her skirt, exposing her lovely pink pussy.

"Excellent! Now turn around and do it. I want to make sure you're not hiding any thongs or g-strings back there."

Ginney turned around and lifted her plaid skirt once again. Her stepmother spent an extra long time enjoying the view of her pretty bare bottom.

"Wonderful! It's a good thing you didn't try to cheat. Who knows what nasty undergarments you might have stashed away in your room somewhere. Anyway, I'm sure you'll soon realize that it's much healthier this way. Not to mention the fact that you look much prettier and that this way is not so restrictive. I bet you feel pretty good already, don't you?"

Ginney looked down at her feet. "Yeah, I do. It feels really nice," she replied shyly, telling the truth.

"Ginney, I'm very proud of you. You're slowly becoming a woman. Come give your mother a hug."

As Martha embraced her sexy young stepdaughter, she whispered in her ear. "I really want you to enjoy this day, honey. It's a milestone in becoming a proper grown woman. Like the first time you have your period or the first time you take an enema. Don't be shy as you walk around school today. You look beautiful; better than you've ever looked. You should feel proud to be such a health-conscious young lady, especially since a lot of the other girls at school aren't. They're still stuck on little girl stuff like bras and panties, while you've graduated from them."

"Well, I do want to be healthy. That video you showed me last night was pretty scary. But doing this is also pretty scary."

"Don't worry, dear. I know once you get used to this, you won't ever want to wear underwear again. Someday you'll look back and laugh at yourself for being so nervous. Now, before I send you off to school, there's one more very important thing I forgot to mention: since your pussyhole, peehole, and asshole have all been horribly suffocated by panties for years, it is extremely important for us to make sure we air all three holes out as much as possible. To that end, you will no longer to be allowed to cross your legs when sitting in class at school. That type of risky behavior is absolutely unacceptable from now on, because crossing your legs severely restricts the air flow to your pussy and asshole, and we simply can't have that. Not if we want to keep you healthy. So no more leg crossing, young lady. But I'm afraid that's not all, my dear. Just uncrossing your legs really isn't enough, in my opinion. Lots of women sit with their legs wide open all the time, and they still get all kinds of awful infections in their pussyhole, peehole, and especially their asshole. To really air all three of your tender little holes out, I'm going to require you to do two things during class today in addition to uncrossing your legs: 1) Lift your skirt up in the back as you sit down so that you are sitting with your bare bottom on the desk chair, and 2) Rest your feet up on the metal support bar that connects the legs underneath the desk, preferably with your legs spread as far apart as possible so as to receive the maximum health benefit. This is a very comfortable and therapeutic position; very similar to when you are on your back with your legs up in the stirrups during your exams--a position you should be quite familiar with by now. Now, if you're feeling a bit shy and you're worried about your classmates seeing you--and I can't imagine why you would be since they're all girls--you can sit in the front row of the class. Do whatever you need to do, just make sure you follow my orders exactly. You know that I have a very close relationship with all of your teachers and I will be calling each of them at the end of the day to make sure that you obeyed me. I don't expect you to disobey me, but if I find out that you did, you will be punished VERY, VERY severely. Is that clear, young lady?"

"Uhhh....yyyes, mother," Ginney replied quietly, sounding both frightened and reluctant. This was getting much worse than she had ever expected as her stepmother was taking this several steps above and beyond anything she could have possibly anticipated. She wanted to protest, but was much too scared of her stepmother to say anything.

"Good, then my expectations should be crystal clear." Martha ushered Ginney to the door. Smiling widely, she reached under Ginney's skirt and gave her a friendly pat on her bare bottom as she sent the partially clothed girl out the door and on her way to school. "Have fun today, dear!"

Martha knew Ginney would indeed have fun. The unmistakable odor of the pussy juice running down her thighs gave her away--her deviant young stepdaughter was obviously very turned on by the prospect of parading around school all day with no bra or panties. Martha sighed wistfully as she remembered the exhilarating feeling of her first day without underwear: her 18th birthday. "It's amazing how much she takes after me even though technically we aren't related," Martha thought.

Martha grinned wickedly as she thought about Ginney walking around school all day without underwear. Her sexy body was certain to draw much attention from both the students and faculty. Little did they know that Ginney also had a big 6-inch tampon stuck in her cute little fanny, and that it was badly soiled with her own stepmother's bodily wastes!

Martha knew exactly what the suppository felt like. That was one of the reasons she had kept it inserted overnight - to evaluate what effect it would have on Ginney's bottom today. She was pleased to discover that even with her well-trained, stretched ass, the suppository still provided a decent feeling of fullness. Of course, Martha's anus and rectum were much more stretched than Ginney's, and she could certainly accommodate MUCH larger objects than the suppository. For example, a large 2 liter Coke bottle was no problem for her at all. She had even stuck the ends of baseball bats, bowling pins, and construction cones up her ass before, to list just a few of her anal accomplishments. But for Ginney, the suppository would certainly stretch her little rectum a good deal and help to further her training in that regard. But that wasn't all: the fact that Ginney would unknowingly be walking around with something incredibly dirty stuck up her hot little rear--something that had just been up her own stepmother's ass that very same morning--would be an added bonus for both Martha and Nurse Alcott. Martha planned to "treat" 100% of all future devices the same way before they were inserted in her stepdaughter's bottom. She was sure Susan would be delighted to start "treating" Ginney's suppositories as well.

As was her daily routine, Martha stripped completely as soon as she saw Ginney turn the corner at the end of the driveway. She peeled off her sexy costume as quickly as possible, throwing her "clothes" down in a heap on the floor. Understandably, this morning's events had made her extremely horny. Fortunately, it was time for her usual morning enema.

Oftentimes, Martha liked to take her morning enema in various locations throughout the house, rather than simply taking it in the bathroom. Deciding to spice things up a bit today, Martha walked into the big 3-car garage that was attached to the house wearing only her sexy 5-inch stilettos. She opened the back door of her black BMW and retrieved the 2 quart red enema bag she always kept hanging from the coat hook in the back seat. Martha was a firm believer in having an enema bag handy in the car at all times--after all, she never knew when she might have to pull over to the side of the road and give Ginney an enema or take one herself. Such a situation could arise at any time. She had told Ginney many times that just because you're in the car doesn't mean you can ignore your anal and colonic health.

Martha went back inside to fill the bag with warm water and then returned to the garage, holding the bulging red bag in one hand and her car keys in the other. She hung the bag back on the coat hook where it belonged and then pulled out of the garage in her Beamer, still gloriously naked with the exception of her high heels.

It was so exciting to be driving in broad daylight without a stitch of clothing on - or even with her in the car for that matter. The soft leather seat felt wonderful against Martha's bare bottom. She drove with her legs spread while she furiously stroked her pussy. Once she was on the freeway, Martha set the cruise control. This allowed her to remove her foot from the accelerator and spread her legs even further. Martha felt so exposed and wonderful as she rode around with her legs spread wide and her tits stuck out proudly, hoping to be noticed by as many people as possible.

She was rewarded by the occasional trucker honking his horn and leering at her as she pulled up alongside him on the highway. Ginney enjoyed teasing the horny men, winking at them and pinching her nipples as she passed by.

After about 10 minutes of this, Martha decided she just couldn't hold out any longer - she really needed an enema.

Martha pulled her Beamer onto the little driveway that ran across the median of the busy highway and parked illegally. Trembling with anticipation, she retrieved the large jar of Vaseline she always kept in the storage bin next to the driver's seat. She then got down on all fours in the backseat and lowered herself so her head and shoulders were touching the seat and her sexy backside was high in the air. She lubricated her bottom with the Vaseline and then reached back and inserted the hard black enema nozzle into her rear, moaning from the delightful invasion. She opened the clamp on the bag and sighed as the warm water began to fill her ass. Martha relaxed and let the full two quarts delight her senses. She moaned as she rubbed her pussy furiously with one hand while the other worked the tube in and out of her ass - she found it terribly exciting to be taking her enema in the middle of this busy highway with her bottom sticking up proudly in the window for all to see.

Martha retained her enema for about five minutes before opening the car door to expel it. She put on a great show for the passing traffic as a magnificent fountain of water shot out of her bottom and through the open door to the pavement below. She experienced a glorious climax as she forced an especially large stream of water out through her sensitive asshole, which shot out an amazing 15 feet, nearly hitting a passing car on the highway. As she came feverishly, Martha sincerely hoped that her screams of lust were loud enough to be heard by the rest of the driving public.

Martha drove home quickly after her sensual, erotic enema and pranced stark naked into the house.

As she entered the kitchen, Martha picked up the phone and hit the #1 speed dial button.

"Nurse Alcott's office," a pleasant-sounding woman's voice answered the phone.

"Hi, Sharon. This is Martha Elliot."

"Oh hi, how are you Mrs. Elliot?"

"I'm fantastic, actually! I just took the most wonderful enema from my red 2-quart bag."

"You're so lucky! It must be so cool to be able to take enemas anytime you want since you don't have to work. I haven't taken one since I left the house this morning, and it's almost 10 o'clock!"

"Well, there's always your lunch break, my dear. If Nurse Alcott isn't busy, I'm sure she'd be happy to assist you. Speaking of which, is Nurse Alcott available by any chance?"

"I'm sorry, but she's with a patient right now. Would you like to leave a message for her?"

"No, that's quite all right. Actually, the reason I'm calling is I would like to meet with her in person today."

"Well, she should be done with her current appointment in about 20 minutes. She has another girl scheduled right after that, but for you I'm sure she'll gladly reschedule her for another time. Would you like to stop by then?"

"Yes, that's perfect. See you in about 20 minutes."

After relaxing for a little while, Martha looked at the clock and realized it was time to get ready for her meeting with Nurse Alcott. She opened her closet and picked out some conservative clothes (at least to her they were) for the ride to Ginney's school. Although she tried to look as businesslike as possible, and even put her hair up in a bun, her skirt was still much too short for most professional settings, with a slit high up the side that almost revealed the tops of her sheer black fully fashioned nylons, and the clingy tube top she wore underneath her blazer was cut just barely high enough so as not to show an inordinate amount of cleavage. And of course she wore no bra or panties.

Martha wasn't kidding when she told Ginney that she no longer wore underwear. She NEVER wore a bra; in fact, she didn't even own a real one. She only had a few skimpy push-up shelf bras that left her tits completely exposed while making them stick out even more prominently than usual. Ninety-nine percent of the time she didn't even wear these - only when she wanted to create extra cleavage for special occasions. Martha absolutely never wore panties either, although she did have a nice collection of extremely risqué and sexy thongs (all crotchless) used to accentuate her backside on those rare occasions when an extra level of sophistication was called for. Ordinarily, Martha felt that the exquisite cheeks of her bottom spoke for themselves and did not need to be dressed up except under the most classy of circumstances.

When Martha checked the mirror, she was pleased to see that she looked a lot more like the office slut than a serious businesswoman. "Now for the final touch," Martha thought as she rummaged through her extensive collection of medical supplies. She retrieved a fresh cotton suppository identical to the one she had inserted in Ginney's bottom that morning and placed it in the left pocket of her blazer. About a third of it stuck out over the top of the pocket, creating a kinky variation of the typical suit pocket handkerchief. "Perfect," she thought as she headed out the door.

Martha parked her BMW in front of the private girls prep school, got out, and walked toward the ornate and elegant entrance. The school was extremely exclusive, with only the wealthiest girls in this high class suburb able to attend. Their conservative parents would be shocked if they knew about the activities that regularly took place in Nurse Alcott's office.

As Martha walked past teachers and students in the hallway, her pussy tingled and her juices began to flow down her legs; parading through her stepdaughter's school in front of all these people with the sexy suppository visibly sticking out of her pocket was really turning her on! She was extremely horny by the time she reached the nurse's office.

"Mrs. Elliot! It's great to see you!" Sharon, the receptionist, greeted her warmly. She was a very attractive young woman that couldn't have been more than 21 or 22.

"Likewise," replied Martha as the two women embraced.

"Nurse Alcott should be done with her patient in a few minutes. Why don't you take a seat and relax?"

Martha sat down in one of the high ladder back chairs and crossed her long sexy legs.

"You know, Mrs. Elliot, it's very refreshing to see someone in here dressed nicely for a change," Sharon said, staring lustfully at Martha's exposed stocking tops and garters. "Most of the parents that come in here are slobs."

"Thank you, Sharon. That means a lot coming from someone as pretty as you."

Sharon beamed at Martha. "Thanks. I'm really glad you come in here frequently unlike of some of the other students' parents. You know, you really put forth a lot of effort when it comes to your daughter's health. I hope she appreciates it." Sharon gave Martha a conspiratorial wink.

"Oh, I think she appreciates it quite a bit. Much more than she lets on."

"Well she should. I wish I had someone taking care of me like that when I was in high school. There's so many things I never got a chance to learn about until I took some nursing classes in college. Can you believe that I didn't even know what an enema was until I got to college? Nurse Alcott helps me with all of my enemas and douches now, but before that, I went through 18 whole years of my life without receiving a single enema. Can you imagine that?"

"Oh you poor thing! That's terrible! It's tragic that some women don't learn about enemas until they are that old, or worse yet, older. I was lucky enough to have parents that started giving me enemas when I was 3 years old. In fact, some of my earliest memories are of receiving enemas over my mother's lap. Hmmmm...perhaps you should assist us with one of Ginney's exams sometime."

"Sure, I'd love to!" Sharon knew exactly what type of "medical care" Martha and Nurse Alcott were providing Ginney with and the perverted young woman couldn't wait to get involved.

Martha was very impressed with Sharon. Susan had found the perfect young lady to be her secretary. Of course she knew that this was because Susan had wisely made numerous questions about enemas the focal point of the interview process, along with a detailed overview of the applicant's sexual history and hidden desires.

The big wooden door that led back to the rest of the office opened at this point, interrupting Sharon and Martha's stimulating conversation. A beautiful redhead that Martha guessed to be only about 15 emerged, looking rather disheveled but quite happy. Her face was very flushed and little beads of perspiration dotted her brow. She flashed Martha a sly grin as she walked past her and exited the office through the outer door.

A few moments later, Nurse Susan Alcott appeared at the door and beckoned Martha to come back into her office.

"Have fun," Sharon said to Martha, grinning wickedly and giving her a playful wink.

As soon as they were safely behind the heavy wooden door, the two women greeted each other with a deep french kiss punctuated by a fondling of each other's luscious behinds.

Susan Alcott was a bit older than Martha at 32, but was equally beautiful. Her long auburn hair fell across her lovely face and Martha could see the contours of her ample D-cup breasts underneath the tight nurse's uniform. Despite being so full-figured, Susan was blessed with a tiny waist, and most importantly, a tight, sexy rear end.

"So, to what do I owe this particular visit?" Susan asked as she led Martha down the hallway and through another heavy wooden door that led to the treatment room.

Martha explained in great detail to Susan how she had inserted the large cotton suppository in her dirty bottom last night and then peed all over it this morning before inserting it in Ginney's bottom. Susan rubbed her pussy through her white skirt as she listened to Martha's detailed account of the erotic proceedings of the past several hours.

"So what's with the suppository in your blazer pocket?" asked Susan once Martha finished her story.

"Well, I thought you might like to take a turn 'medicating' one of these for Ginney yourself!"

Susan gave Martha a lustful look and kissed her deeply. Before long, both women were sprawled out on the examining table, grouping each other sensuously and moaning in sapphic lust.

"I'd love to do that for Ginney, Martha. But first I think it's time for your examination." Susan hiked Martha's skirt up over her waist and began licking furiously at her pussy. Martha returned the favor, bringing them into a 69 position, writhing and moaning on the table with their skirts well above their waists. By now, Martha was lost in ecstacy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Nurse, don't you think, arghhhhhhhhhhhh, an anal exam is, mmmmmmmm, necessary?" Martha purred.

"Oh it always is, my dear. After all...oooooh...its the most important part...ahhhhh...of the female anatomy." With that, Martha felt Nurse Alcott's warm tongue on her sensitive asshole.

"Ohhhhhh Nurse! Yes! That's it...mmmmmmmm....lick my asshole! Lick it Nurse! Oooooohhhh! Mmmmmm! Yes! Get way up inside my ass! Yes! Deep inside! Mmmmmmm!" Martha was in heaven. Then she noticed Nurse Alcott's beautiful puckered anus winking at her, only an inch from her face. She immediately began licking away at the sexy hole with lust.

Eventually, both women ended up with their tongues buried deep in each other's assholes as they writhed on the table in a perverse, wanton embrace. The thought of Ginney sitting absent-mindedly in English class, unaware of the lewd acts her stepmother and the school nurse were performing right downstairs, sent Martha over the edge as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her...

"OK, time for your suppository!" Martha announced once both women came back to earth. Susan bent over the edge of the exam table and Martha started rubbing her lubricated finger around the nurse's asshole.

"My bottom should be especially dirty today," said Susan. "I overslept this morning and didn't have time for my usual enema. So there should be plenty of 'medication' in there for Ginney's suppository!"

Martha plunged her index finger into Susan's bottom. The nurse's bottom was very dirty indeed: when she removed her finger it was completely coated with Susan's brown fudge. "You're right, my dear. Looks like somebody's got a very naughty, dirty little bottom!" Martha proudly held her shitty finger up for Susan's inspection. She then slid the clean white suppository easily into Susan's well-trained, dirty ass.

"Thank you, Nurse Elliot," said Susan demurely. She looked up at the wall clock. "Well, I'd love to have you stay and play some more, but I have another appointment scheduled to start in a few minutes. I'll give you all the details of today's session with Ginney later tonight."

The two women reluctantly said goodbye and Martha left the nurse to prepare for her next sexy patient.

Martha drove home from Ginney's school with a devilish grin on her face; today had already been such a good day, and it wasn't even noon yet. One would think that such a morning would satiate many women for quite some time. But the events of the day so far had done little to quench the neverending fire between Martha's legs. On the contrary, they had simply kicked her insatiable appetite for sex into high gear. Martha grew hornier and hornier as she drove home.

When she reached home, Martha practically sprinted up to her bedroom - she knew exactly what she needed. In her walk-in closet, she opened a very large box to reveal her enormous collection of butt plugs. She had so many different shapes and sizes, she often had difficulty picking one out. To help her, she kept them arranged from smallest to largest. The largest one was an absolute monster: 14 inches long and at its widest point, 3 inches across. Martha wouldn't be using this one today though. After much careful thought, she settled on one of the vibrating plugs. It was a full 8 inches long and 1 1/2 inches wide, but it was actually one of the smaller plugs in Martha's extensive collection. Today would be an exceptionally light day for her rear end.

Martha poked at her anus with the plug, not bothering with any lubrication--she needed it NOW. With only a slight bit of concentration, her asshole opened up like a delicate flower and easily swallowed the full 8 inches. Each inch that went in produced a moan of delight from Martha. It had always seemed to Martha that she must have more nerve endings in her ass than most people, because anything she inserted always produced the most exquisite and intense sensations. She decided to have Nurse Alcott look into that for her sometime with a detailed examination.

Martha turned on the vibration and she was instantly in heaven. "Ahhh," she sighed. It was so good to be filled up like that.

Martha returned downstairs and made herself a quick lunch to eat on the patio. The patio extended along the entire back length of the estate and included a large pool and jacuzzi. Lounge chairs were scattered throughout the exquisitely landscaped area. It looked more like the pool area at a very expensive resort than at someone's home.

Martha walked right outside in the nude with her lunch so she could sunbathe - not only did she detest wearing normal clothes, she also didn't believe in tan lines.

Martha settled into one of the lounge chairs and wondered if any of the neighbors were watching her. The pool area was only partially visible from most of her neighbors' windows, but the house on the right had a second floor window that provided a perfect view of the entire backyard. Martha had choosen a chair that directly faced this window. In fact, most of the lounge chairs on the patio were angled towards this particular window.

This happened to be Brad Watson's bedroom window, the teenage boy who lived next door. Brad had a large trust fund waiting for him, and since he knew he would never have to worry about money, he skipped school quite frequently. Martha had caught him spying on her many times during the day when he should have been at school. She was sure he had jerked-off to her on numerous occasions, as she usually put on quite a show for the young man. Martha suspected that this was the real reason Brad skipped school so often and it pleased her immensely.

Brad was 17, the same age as Ginney, but the two weren't really acquainted since they each went to a different prep school, and also because Martha was so protective of her beautiful young stepdaughter. Martha had not permitted Ginney to date up to this point, as she felt that Ginney wasn't properly prepared to be with boys yet. She knew for a fact that Ginney was still a virgin, as she was sure her stepdaughter was much too scared to lie to her, and because Nurse Alcott would have discovered immediately if she was not. With Ginney's 18th birthday rapidly approaching and with the important progress that had been made with her training in the last few months, Martha had decided it would soon be time for Ginney to start dating. To prepare Ginney properly for this, she and Nurse Alcott had set up a special series of lessons that would give her young stepdaughter the proper exhaustive sexual education that Martha felt every young woman should receive. These unique lessons would take several months to complete and would be given by several different medical professionals who all came with Nurse Alcott's strong recommendation. Over the past two weeks, Ginney had attended her first two lessons with Dr. Green, Martha's beautiful female gynecologist. So far she had learned how to douche properly and been exposed to the intimate details of male orgasm. These erotic lessons were to continue on a weekly basis as Ginney's sexual education moved forward.

When Ginney finally did start dating, Martha felt Brad would be an excellent man for the job. After all, Martha knew she would have Brad wrapped around her finger, which meant she would still be able to control every aspect of Ginney's life if the two began dating. Plus, Brad seemed to be exceptionally horny and perverted, even for someone his age. She was seriously considering fixing Ginney up with this fine young man. She really hoped he had seen Ginney naked in the backyard last night, struggling to retain her enema while she burned all of her underwear.

Once Martha had finished her lunch, she began absent-mindedly playing with her pussy as she basked in the afternoon sun. After a while, she glanced up at Brad's window and saw the telltale rustling of curtains as he tried to hide from her.

"THANK GOD," she thought. She was really hoping that he'd be there today. It just wasn't the same without him.

Martha began masturbating in earnest now, letting out little moans of pleasure. She took both hands and spread her pussy lips wide, hoping Brad was enjoying the view.

Now it was time to turn over. Martha flipped over in the chair, pointing her bare backside right at Brad's window. The sun felt wonderful beating down on her exposed buttocks.

Martha made sure to spread her legs wide, once more exposing her shaved pussy and sexy asshole to Brad. Then she began kneading the smooth flesh of her ass, pausing to slap it occasionally, making the luscious mounds quiver and jiggle. Periodically, she would also grab a hold of her asscheeks roughly with both hands and part the wonderful mounds of flesh as wide as she could, so that Brad (and the whole world for that matter) could see the butt plug protruding from her anus obscenely.

Eventually, Martha got up on all fours and let the fingers of her hand wander down into the deep cleft between her rounded buttocks. She grabbed a hold of the butt plug and began plunging it in and out of her ass hard, making sure to give Brad a clear view. The plug felt incredible as Martha pounded it in to the hilt, sending intense sensations throughout her bottom. Martha moaned loudly, hoping Brad could hear her through his open window. Close to orgasm, she stopped fucking her ass with the plug and instead inserted two fingers into her ass below the plug, stretching the skin of her anal ring further. This was no problem as the 1 1/2 width of the plug hardly stretched her asshole at all compared to most of the plugs in her collection.

Martha resumed thrusting the plug into her ass even harder than before, jamming the fingers of her other hand back and forth in her tortured hole as well. She bucked up in down in her lounge chair like a bitch in heat, moaning as the thrusting action of the plug caused her delectable asscheeks to shake violently.

Martha stopped fucking her ass with the butt plug before it could make her come - it was time for her afternoon enema. She got up and wheeled the IV stand with the white 4 quart open top Victorian enema bag out of the large cabana and over to the edge of the patio so that it was almost directly under Brad's window. She filled the bag with hot water from the faucet at the wet bar and then hung it back up on the stand.

Martha laid a towel down and then got down on all fours with her sexy winking pooper pointed directly at Brad's window. Now that she was this close to him, she was sure that Brad could make out all of the wonderful details of her sweet brown hole from his position at the window above. She reluctantly removed the plug from her bottom and spread her cheeks wide with both hands, giving Brad a great view of her gaping asshole.

Martha applied some K-Y to the big double inflatable nozzle and then slowly inserted it into her hungry bottom. She inflated the inner balloon first, gasping as she experienced a wonderful fullness in her rear. She then inflated the outer balloon and started her enema.

Martha moaned and panted as the water poured in easily to the 2 quart mark. She rubbed her pussy and twisted the tube around in her bottom as her gut expanded further from the water. Martha moaned with pleasure - there was nothing nicer than taking an enema outside on a warm day. It felt wonderful to be out in the hot sun while the enema warmed her insides. She rubbed her belly as she experienced some very minor cramping when she hit the 3 quart mark. Martha pressed on, bucking her hips wildly in the air and gasping as the fourth and final quart filled her insides, rubbing her pussy frantically throughout the sexy proceedings.

When the bag was finally empty, Martha stood up with the nozzle still in her bottom and posed in several different positions so that Brad could see her lovely distended belly. She rubbed and pinched her nipples as she looked up at Brad's window seductively, knowing full well that he was stroking his huge cock furiously as he watched her.

After about fifteen minutes, Martha got back down on all fours, deflated the balloons, and removed the nozzle from her behind. She then took a deep breath and pushed out with all her might. The enema exploded out of her asshole with what felt like the force of a firehose, shooting about six feet behind Martha's upturned rump. Martha came at the same time, screaming and wailing with reckless abandon even though she was outside in her own backyard. She passed out from the sheer force and pleasure of her orgasm, lying face down on the towel below the IV stand.

When Martha awoke about ten minutes later, she decided it was time to move on to the next item of business she had planned for this rather busy day.

Martha picked up her cell phone and dialed the Watson's number.

"Hello," Brad answered the phone, wondering who could be calling in the middle of the day.

"Hi, Brad," Martha said in her sexiest voice. "This is Mrs. Elliot next door."

Brad's heart stopped. He had been caught! Shit! He was sure that she was gonna tell his parents that he was a Peeping Tom. And then they'd find out about him skipping school too!

"H..H..Hi, Mrs. Elliot," he stammered nervously.

"I'd like your help with something, Brad, if you don't mind. As usual, I'm afraid I've been a bit naughty this afternoon. I'm just such a bad girl, Bradley, always misbehaving and getting into trouble. You see, I just took a nice big enema outside on my patio and then made a really nasty brown mess on my lawn when I shit it all out. But you already knew that, didn't you?"

Brad had no idea what to say at this point. His throat had gone dry from shock. He stuck his head out his window, and sure enough, there was Mrs. Elliot standing on her patio, naked as the day she was born. She smiled and waved when she saw him. Brad had a very puzzled look on his face. Could it be that she wasn't even mad at him?

"Oh, there you are! Anyway, Brad, I'm such a naughty girl, I'm going to be taking a second enema this afternoon and instead of just watching from your window, I was wondering if you would come over and help me with it. My bottom's awfully big and round, and sometimes it's tough for me to reach all the way around to my tight little asshole." Martha's voice sounded like that of a phone sex operator when she said this.

Brad's jaw dropped to the floor. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. His cock stirred and was rock hard in seconds. "This can't be happening," he thought. This was certainly his lucky day.

"Pllleeaase, Brad. Won't you pllleeeasse help your naughty neighbor with her enema?"

Brad hung up the phone and ran down the stairs with his cock straining against his shorts. He entered the pool area behind the Elliot household and found Martha waiting for him sprawled out naked on a lounge chair. Brad's eyes took in her sexy form hungrily, seeing her beatiful body up close for the first time. He said hello to her nervously, not knowing what would happen next.

"Hello, Brad. Tell me, have you ever given someone an enema before?" Martha asked.

"No, I'm sorry, I haven't."

"Well that's a shame. But don't worry, I'll teach you all about it. I'm afraid I've been a very bad little girl and I need my Daddy to give me an enema."

Brad was only too eager to learn.

Martha showed him how to fill the big white enema bag at the sink and hang it on the IV stand. She then got down in the knee chest position and told Brad to squirt a lot of KY jelly onto his fingers. "Now go ahead and lubricate my asshole with your finger, Daddy. This is very important," she instructed Brad.

Brad nearly came in his pants as his index finger came into contact with Martha's beautiful brown asshole. Martha moaned sexily as he rubbed his finger all around her hole in small circles.

"Mmmmm...that's soooo good, Daddy! Now stick your finger in your naughty little girl's asshole."

Brad was in heaven as his finger penetrated his sexy neighbor's asshole, elicting another satisfied moan from the older woman. Brad was loving every second of this - he had never had his finger inside a woman's bottom before. It was incredibly erotic!

Once Brad had worked several fingers into her bottom, Martha told him to lube up the nozzle and insert it so that only the first balloon was inside her bottom. She explained to him that this was called a Inflatable nozzle and that it was used to make sure none of the enema fluid leaked out. She then explained to him how to inflate both balloons properly to create an air-tight seal. Once the balloons were inflated to her liking, she told Brad to open the clamp and start the water.

Brad was spellbound as he watched Martha take her enema. She was obviously enjoying herself immensely. Brad had no idea it felt that great to take an enema.

"I need you to help me by rubbing me here, on my cute little private spot," Martha said, pointing at her clit area. "Would you please rub my clittie, Daddy?"

Brad couldn't believe this. Now she wanted him to rub her clit too! Martha moaned and panted as Brad's fingers did their job well.

When the 4 quart bag was finally empty, Martha instructed Brad to deflate the balloons and start thrusting the nozzle back and forth in her bottom while he continued to rub her clit.

"Oh yes!....Fuck my ass with the nozzle, Daddy!.....Fuck it hard!.....I deserve it for being such a naughty girl!"

Martha's dirty talk was turning Brad on more then he had ever thought was possible - he could barely contain himself. It was all he could do to resist jacking off right there in front of his sexy neighbor.

"Daddy," Martha said between moans, "I want you to give me another enema now. I want you to give me an enema with your big hard cock. Pleeeaaase, Daddy?"

That was all Brad needed to hear. He stripped quickly and positioned his cock at the lovely dark entrance to Martha's bottom. He groaned as his cock slowly penetrated a woman's ass for the first time in his life. He couldn't believe how tight it was! And the warm enema fluid felt wonderful on his sensitive cock.

Brad was in heaven as he rammed his cock in and out of Martha's tight bottom. Her ass was incredible - she had such fantastic control of the muscles. The tight ring of her anus gripped his cock like a vise as Martha expertly pulled him back in on each stroke.

"That's it, fuck my tight little ass, Daddy! Spank your naughty little girl! Spank me hard! I bet you've been wanting to do this for a long time, haven't you, Daddy! ....OOOOhhh....OOOohh....Fuck....Fuck....MMmmmmm!"

Martha's body shook violently as she came. Her asshole spasmed on Brad's cock with each wave of her orgasm, causing him to shudder as he finally gave into his own orgasm, shooting big thick gobs of cum deep into Martha's hot ass.

"Mrs. Elliot, that was fucking amazing," remarked Brad as the two new lovers lounged au naturel, soaking up the afternoon sun on the patio. "You have no idea how long I've been wanting to do that."

"Actually, I think I do. You've been spying on me for over a year now."

"You knew all this time and you didn't mind?"

"Of course not, silly. I think it's wonderful. Why do you think I always come out here naked and give myself enemas? For my health?"

"Apparently not!"

"Absolutely not. I really enjoy giving myself enemas, but it's even better if I know I have an audience. Especially if they're as cute as you! I think it's great that you stay home everyday from school to jerk off while you spy on me. I wish there were more fine young men like yourself in this community. By the way, although you haven't met her, I take it you've seen my daughter Ginney around here as well?"

"Oh yeah, I've seen her."

"And do you find her attractive, Brad?"

"Definitely. She's a hottie!"

"I couldn't agree with you more, Brad. And under my guidance, she's developing into quite a kinky little slut. Did you happen to see her out in the backyard last night?"

How could he forget: Brad had seen his gorgeous teenage neighbor standing in front of a fire in her backyard last night completely naked! "Hell yeah, I saw her! She was out here buck naked last night! And she was standing in front of some kind of a bonfire. What's up with that?"

"I sent Ginney out here to burn all of her bras and panties last night. I don't want her wearing underwear anymore." Martha smiled wickedly. "And I'm not sure if you noticed the big tube sticking out of her bottom, but she was also retaining a very large enema at the time."

Brad couldn't believe his ears: he had no idea Mrs. Elliot and her hot daughter were so kinky! His head was spinning from all of the erotic revelations, and in the back of his mind he thought he might be dreaming all of this.

"You see, Brad, Ginney's school nurse and I give her enemas all the time. Not to mention all kinds of other fun medical procedures. At this point she still thinks we're doing it for her health, but of course her health has absolutely nothing to do with it. But trust me, a lot of times I think that wanton little girl enjoys being the patient just as much as we enjoy being the nurses! Would you like to see the tape of Ginney's most recent exam?"

The tape? Wow, this was really getting interesting...Brad followed Martha inside and upstairs to the master bedroom.

Brad nearly came in his pants as Martha showed him highlights of last night's hot rectal therapy session on the big screen TV. The things they had done to Ginney last night were beyond anything his perverted mind had ever dreamed.

"So Brad, I have a question for you: how would you like to date my daughter?" Martha asked after she felt Brad had seen enough.

Date her? This really was too good to be true! "Are you kidding? I'd love too!" he replied.

"Excellent! I want you to understand that this is really an honor, as you will be the first person I've ever allowed her to seriously go out with. I think you'll be the perfect boyfriend for her. However, I have to warn you that there are several conditions you have to agree to if you want to date Ginney. First of all, you will not be allowed to fuck her....yet. But you will be allowed to do pretty much everything else with her sexually in the meantime. You will be allowed to fuck her eventually, but I will tell you when and where you can do it for the first time. In fact, I will tell you when and where to do everything with her. I will tell you when to take her out, how long you can stay out, and what you are allowed to do sexually on each date. I will dictate everything that happens in your relationship with her. You must obey me at all times if you wish to date her. Disobeying me is NOT a good idea. If you ever do, you will not be allowed to date Ginney anymore and I just might have to tell your parents about your peeping activities as well. Is that clear? Do we have a deal?"

Brad definitely didn't like the part about not being able to have sex with Ginney right away, and also the part about letting Mrs. Elliot control everything. He figured there had to be a catch somewhere, and he had been right. But this was way too good to pass up. Besides, he had a feeling that someone as deviant as Mrs. Elliot wouldn't make him wait too long before he was allowed to go all the way with Ginney.

"Yeah, it's a deal, Mrs. Elliot."

"Good! Ginney should be home around 4:30 today. Why don't you call around 6 and ask her out for tonight? Just remember what I said about disobeying me and everything should be fine. Tonight, I want you to try to go as far as you can with her sexually without actually having sex. I'm interested to see how far she will allow you to go. Now as far as Ginney's enemas and other 'treatments' are concerned, you will not able to participate in those just yet. But if all goes according to plan, we will get you involved in those soon enough. For the time being, you can be an observer. As a matter of fact, I'm having a new system installed in the exam room downstairs that uses multiple hidden cameras instead of just the one camera we have now. This new setup will require us to have a 'producer' on hand for all of Ginney's sessions. That's where you come in, Brad. It will be your job to switch between the various cameras during the recording of each exam, so we can get the best camera angle for each shot. Of course, this means that you will have to witness every single one of Ginney's exams. I hope that's OK, Brad?" Martha grinned at Brad, who agreed wholeheartedly.

"Oh, and one more thing: as long as you continue to date my daughter, you can fuck me all you want. And you will also be expected to help me with my daily enemas outside on the patio."

This really was too good to be true! A sense of euphoria overcame him as Brad started to grasp the incredible situation he had lucked into. He kissed Mrs. Elliot deeply. If this really was a dream, he hoped he would never wake up.

Back in her bedroom, Martha's thoughts returned to the present as she realized that, while lusting over the day's events, she had managed to work her entire hand into her spicy rear - she was in up to her wrist. The twisting action of her fist was creating wonderful sensations and she could feel a powerful orgasm beginning to build. Martha wished she could allow this release, but decided to stop at this point. She wanted to remain at the peak of arousal for tonight's activities.

Reluctantly, Martha removed her hand from it's position deep in her ass, leaving her asshole obscenely distended. The mirror behind her provided an excellent view of this yawning chasm. Martha could clearly see her beautiful glistening rectum through the wide open hole. She was also aware of the wonderful sensation created by the air conditioning vent on the wall as a steady flow of cool air invaded her anal cavity. She wished she could remain this way, but she couldn't. Ginney would be home soon.

Martha forced her herself to get up off the bed and attend to the manner of getting dressed for Ginney's arrival. After looking at the outfits laid out on the bed one more time, Martha finally picked one that she felt would be appropriate attire to wear in front of her young stepdaughter: a halter top and a pair of daisy dukes.

Martha put the halter on first. The top was low-cut, revealing quite a bit of cleavage, and the skin-tight lycra clung to Martha's big tits, exposing her protruding nipples quite nicely. The tiny halter also revealed a lot of her sexy tan stomach and bellyring.

The daisy dukes were next. Martha bent over at the waist with her back to the mirror to pick them up off the bed. Then she slowly worked them up her long, silky legs as she noted how sexy this looked in the mirror behind her. As usual, the shorts were so tight that they got stuck near the top of Martha's thighs, right below her shaved pussy lips. In fact most of her clothes were so tight that she couldn't fit into them at all without taking an enema first to flatten her tummy, and even then it was still difficult to get them on. Martha was used to this and began tugging at the shorts, trying to get them to move, but they wouldn't budge. Finally, she gave a really hard pull, yanking the shorts up to her waist in one quick motion and jamming the crotch roughly into her bare pussy. In order to button the shorts, Martha had to hold her breath and suck her perfectly flat stomach way in.

With this done, Martha looked at her ass once again in the mirror. The daisy dukes clung to her bottom like a second skin, revealing just a hint of her sexy asscheeks at the bottom. This pair was actually one of the least revealing in her enormous collection of daisy dukes. Martha would have preferred one of the others, but she was trying to be decent for Ginney.

In keeping with the "conservative" theme of her outfit, Martha decided on some sensible shoes to top things off. She slipped on a sexy pair of 6-inch clear heels. Normally, Martha liked to wear 6-inch or at least 5-inch heels whenever possible; 7-inch were even better. And when the occasion called for it, she loved to poke the spiked end of one of her heels up her ass and twist it around. Susan often did this to her during their wild lesbian sex sessions. Martha was proud of the fact that just about every pair of heels in her enormous collection had been used in this way at some point.

Martha took one last look at her rear end in the mirror, accentuated now by the shorts and the heels. She was pleased with her sexy bottom and gave it a little wiggle and a loud slap before heading downstairs to wait for Ginney.

Ginney's first day at school without underwear was quite an experience for the horny young teenager. She felt extremely self-conscious when she first got to school as she felt all of the stares from the students and faculty leering at her exposed body. It seemed like everyone noticed her "new look" as she walked through the hallways of the all-girls prep school. Quite a few girls looked either shocked or disgusted, but Ginney was surprised by how many of them smiled and looked her right in the eye. It was a different type of smile than she was used to getting from girls; it was more like the type of smile guys gave her when they were checking her out. She was pretty sure that one girl even winked at her! And another licked her lips! She was so scared her heart was pounding, but she was also more turned on than she had ever been in her life. With no panties to stop the flow, her pussy juice ran copiously down her legs and began to stain her knee-high white socks. The musky odor was quite pungent, embarrassing her even more, but also making her even hornier.

Her nervousness reached it's peak as she approached the door to her first class. She was very troubled by the thought of actually following her stepmother's orders, but she knew that if she didn't, she would have to suffer through whatever kind of God awful punishment Martha decided to inflict on her. That idea scared her even more.

Ginney felt the other students' eyes boring into her as she entered the classroom. She looked down at the floor and walked quickly, trying to ignore them, but unable to shake the feeling that every eye in the room was locked onto her provocatively displayed, freely bouncing titties. She decided that she should at least sit in the front row like her stepmother suggested, so that if somehow she did end up going through with this, sitting in the front would make things a bit easier and hopefully less embarrassing. She picked a desk right in the middle of the front row and sat down quickly, flipping her skirt up in the back as she had been instructed to, so that she was sitting with her bare bottom touching the seat. She tried to do this discreetly and very quickly, like tearing off a band-aid. She hoped no one had noticed the quick flash of her bare bottom as she sat down.

"There, that wasn't so bad," Ginney told herself, trying to calm herself down. The cold ceramic seat actually felt quite nice against her bare bottom and pussy. "If nothing else, I can at least make it through class like this." She sat with her legs slightly apart, making sure not to cross them as she waited impatiently for class to start and hoped no one would try to talk to her.

After what seemed like forever, her history teacher, Mr. Peterson, finally entered the room, closed the door, and got the day's class underway. He was only about 15 seconds into his lecture when he was startled by Ginney's shaved pussy staring back at him from the front row. He flinched noticeably, but to his credit, he did not pause or lose his train of thought at all. He carried on like nothing had happened. Once the initial surprise faded a few moments later, he looked Ginney in the eye and smiled. He continued his lecture with a bit of a smirk on his face, staring openly at Ginney's pussy whenever he could.

A chill ran down Ginney's spine when she saw Mr. Peterson flinch. She thought for sure that he was going to send her down to the headmaster's office, or worse yet, embarrass her in front of the whole class. But once she realized he wasn't going to turn her in and that he was actually enjoying the view, she was no longer worried, just extremely horny. He was one of her younger teachers, probably about 30, and Ginney had actually had a secret crush on him for quite a while. She really enjoyed Mr. Peterson's ogling of her exposed cunt. It almost felt as if his hands--not just his eyes--were roaming all over her exposed nether regions. Her teenage cunt was becoming wetter and hornier by the second. She could feel her never-ending flow of pussy juice forming a puddle on her chair. Ginney squirmed around, grinding her bare ass and pussy into the puddle, which made her even hornier. So much so, that she decided to take the plunge and follow the rest of her stepmother's orders. She really needed to show Mr. Peterson more of her ass and pussy!

She mustered up some courage, and waited until Mr. Peterson turned around to write on the blackboard. Then she took a deep breath and she did it! She put her feet up on the supporting metal bar beneath the front of her desk (keeping them as far apart as she could), spread her legs wide open, slouched down in her chair, and scooted her rear end forward so that about half of it was sticking out past the front of her chair. Being this exposed in the middle of class felt deliciously naughty! Sliding her bottom forward like this was actually a bit above and beyond what her stepmother had asked her to do, but she really wanted to give Mr. Peterson the best view possible. She was sure that her stepmother would approve, as this position provided her exposed cunthole, peehole, and asshole with plenty of free flowing air. Perhaps she would even score some rare brownie points with her stepmother for doing more than she had asked.

Mr. Peterson was absolutely shocked when he turned back around to face the class. He couldn't believe that Ginney actually had the audacity to put her feet up and spread her legs wide open right in the middle of class! Absolutely nothing was left to his imagination now; he could see it all in vivid detail. He has such a good view that he could actually see Ginney's slit glistening with arousal. He studied Ginney's exposed private parts lustfully, unable to avert his eyes from her crotch as he tried desperately to stay on track and continue his lecture. Then he noticed it. He had to do a double-take to be sure, but it was undeniably there: the end of something was poking out of Ginney's asshole! Did she have a butt plug in? What a horny little slut!

Mr. Peterson was rock hard at this point, which he suddenly realized with much embarrassment. He was forced to conduct the remainder of the class sitting down at his desk. He somehow managed to finish his lecture, all the while staring at Ginney's bottom and pussy and fantasizng about his new favorite student.

Ginney was absolutely thrilled by Mr. Peterson's reaction to her lewd exposure of her ass and pussy. It felt so exhilarating and naughty to behave like this in such a public place. "And on top of that, this is actually supposed to make me healthier, too!" Ginney thought. "Mom, was so right. This is great!"

When the class ended, Mr. Peterson asked Ginney to stay behind and talk to him for a few minutes.

"Ginney," he began, "did you know that you are one of my favorite students in this class?"

"I am?" she replied.

"Absolutely. In fact, I have a feeling that you are going to do very well in this class."

"Really? So far I've been getting mostly C's and a few B's."

"Well, if you continue to sit in the front of the class like you did today, I think you'll have an awfully good chance of getting an A+. I think it helps you concentrate better, don't you?" Mr. Peterson flashed Ginney a knowing smile.

"An A+?," replied Ginney. "I'll definitely sit up front from now on! Thanks, Mr. Peterson!"

Mr. Peterson grinned from ear-to-ear as Ginney gave him a quick hug, rubbing her braless tits against his body. He was dying to ask her what was poking out of her bottom, but that would have to wait for another day.

Much to Ginney's surprise, the same scenario played itself out with the rest of her teachers throughout the day: each one of them seemed to enjoy her exposure thoroughly, and each one of them suddenly seemed to think that Ginney was on her way to becoming a straight-A student. Ginney was very surprised that even Miss Tweed, her only female teacher, reacted just as positively as her male teachers, maybe even more so!

When lunchtime came, Ginney was once again summoned to Nurse Alcott's office for an unprecedented 4th day in a row of in-school exams. "Am I ever gonna get a break from this?" Ginney thought as she entered the nurse's office. The young receptionist, Miss Green, complimented Ginney on how especially pretty she looked today as she ushered her straight back to the examining room.

"Hello, Ginney," Nurse Alcott greeted her, noting her daringly exposed nipples jutting out visibly through her clingy white sweater. "So nice to see that you aren't wearing underwear today, my dear. After last night's session, I don't think I need to remind you of the health benefits. And obviously, this makes it much easier for your mother and I to conduct your examinations as well. Now we can just flip up your skirt anytime we feel your bottom or pussy is in need of an examination; and as you know, that need arises quite frequently. All of these benefits aside, you were really getting much too old for underwear anyway. A proper lady simply has no need for such restrictive and oppressive garments. My personal belief is that all young ladies should stop wearing underwear as soon as they have their first period. You're practically 18 years old, and up until yesterday you were still wearing underwear for goodness sake! I'm afraid you mother let you get away with it for far too long. Anyway, although it's coming rather late, I presume your first day without the nuisance of a bra or panties is going well? I'm sure you've already received plenty of compliments today, but I must say that you really do look quite appealing this way, my dear. I trust you've been sitting in the proper manner during class as your mother instructed, so as to get maximum air flow to your asshole and pussy?"

"Yes, nurse. I have."

"Excellent! Today's exam will give us a chance to get even more air flowing down there. Go ahead and get up on the table, feet in the stirrups, and we'll begin. And make sure you lift your skirt up over your waist so it is out of the way."

With Ginney in the familiar position on the OB/GYN couch, Nurse Alcott noted with approval that her patient's pussy was already very wet. The young girl must really be enjoying the blatant exhibitionism that she had been forced into today, as Nurse Alcott and Martha had hoped she would. Stepping between Ginney's obscenely splayed legs, the nurse studied the young girl's vulnerable asshole and pussy carefully, realizing happily that this was essentially the same view that Ginney's teachers had been exposed to during class.

"The first thing we need to do, Ginney, is remove that medicated suppository from your bottom," Susan said as she snapped on a pair of thin rubber gloves.

Nurse Alcott lubricated and massaged Ginney's tender asshole, opening it up gradually. As was quickly becoming standard procedure, Nurse Alcott slowly worked more and more of her hand into Ginney's bottom until she was in up to her forearm. Ginney moaned with pleasure as Nurse Alcott rubbed her throbbing clit and started to play with the dirty suppository deep in her taut little fanny. She was right on the verge of a trememdous orgasm when the nurse stopped her ministrations abruptly and removed the suppository from her bottom, leaving her with a terrible feeling of emptiness. Nurse Alcott was very pleased to see how soiled the suppository was as it was removed from the dark recesses of Ginney's fanny and out into the harsh fluorescent light of the examination room.

"My, my, Ginney, you really are a naughty little girl. Look what your dirty bottom did to this nice suppository!" Nurse Alcott announced as she held the damp, shit-stained cotton cylinder proudly in front of Ginney's face.

"Wow, I've never seen one that dirty," Ginney said, her eyes getting very large as she stared at the foul suppository and took a whiff. "And it really smells, too." Nurse Alcott noted that Ginney didn't make a face or wrinkle her nose in disgust, even though the nasty tampon was only inches from her face. Rather, her expression was almost one of awe. The nurse was most pleased by this; it was a terrific sign that her young charge was really starting to make great progress with her training.

Based on the condition of the suppository, Nurse Alcott decided it would be most desirable to inspect Ginney's bottom to see just how dirty it really was. She inserted a protoscope and performed a detailed examination of Ginney's lovely rectum using a very bright light. To her delight, she found plenty of Martha's special brown "treatment" gracing the inside of the young girl's exposed rectal cavity.

"Everything looks great back here, Ginney." The nurse announced happily. "I don't see anything unusual at all. Luckily your mother put a lot of medicine on that suppository, so there's plenty of it still stuck in your rear end, doing it's work. This is exactly the way a proper young lady's bottom should look inside."

Nurse Alcott left the protoscope inserted in Ginney's behind as she eagerly prepared for the next part of the exam. "Ginney, so far today you've done a pretty good job of airing out your ass and pussy by not wearing panties and sitting with your legs wide open during class. I can't stress enough how important this type of behavior is to your health and that it will be strictly required on a daily basis from now on with absolutely no exceptions. In order to supplement the natural health benefits you have already received today, during the next part of the exam I will perform a medical procedure that will get even more air flowing in and out of your three holes."

Ginney winced when she saw the menacing metallic gleam between her legs that could only mean one thing: the speculum. Nurse Alcott inserted the cold metallic spreader without warning and opened the blades until Ginney's asshole was open about an inch or so. Ginney was surprised and relieved when the nurse stopped there - normally, the speculum was used to stretch her poor little asshole to a painful, gaping diameter. This was certainly a new approach and Nurse Alcott followed it with another new approach. She spread Ginney's inner cuntlips wide open and held them in place by fastening them to the surrounding tissue with surgical tape, creating quite a lewd display. This definitely hurt a bit, but not nearly as bad as having her asshole ratcheted open to it's physical limit, which Ginney had grown very accustomed to.

Nurse Alcott stood back and admired her handiwork. Ginney made for quite an arousing picture with her legs spread wide and feet locked into the stirrups, and her lovely asshole and cunt both spread lewdly open, completely defenseless and vulnerable to anything the nurse wished to do to them.

"What I'm going to do during this procedure, Ginney, is orally aerate your pussyhole, peehole, and asshole. I know this may seem a bit strange at first, but based on the new medical findings that they discussed on the video you saw last night, I believe this is a treatment that all women should receive on a frequent and regular basis. Think of it as CPR for your bottom and pussy. Although obviously the certification classes would be quite different for this than for normal CPR, wouldn't they, my dear? But in all seriousness, this a fairly simple, routine procedure. One thing to be ready for though is that you will probably experience some gas pressure in your bowels while I'm treating your asshole. Don't worry, that is perfectly normal. It just means that the treatment is working. If that happens, please feel free to release some gas during the procedure. Your mother and I have taught you how unhealthy it is to hold gas in. Don't worry about it bothering me, even if you need to let out a nice little fart while I'm in the middle of treating your asshole. I've been a nurse for many years and I have extensive experience treating young ladies' bottoms, so it won't be anything new to me. It's part of my job. Anyhow, let's get started so we can get you back to class on time."

Nurse Alcott pulled up a chair and sat down facing the middle of Ginney's raised legs. Ginney's open asshole and pussy were just inches in front of her face, and the stong musky odor of both sexy holes was absolutely intoxicating. Nurse Alcott leaned forward and encased Ginney's open asshole in a loving embrace with her mouth. She inhaled deeply, savoring every nuance of her young patient's earthy anal tastes and smells, and then exhaled, expertly using her diaphragm to pump her hot breath up into Ginney's bottom as deeply as possible. Ginney moaned as this new sensation tickled her sensitive insides. Nurse Alcott kept Ginney's asshole sealed with her mouth so that the air could not escape and continued to administer "anal CPR" while she stimulated Ginney's clit with her left hand. She could feel Ginney's arousal level rising with each breath of air that was forced into her rear. She knew that the gas pressure was beginning to build in Ginney's bottom, creating a sensation somewhat similar to retaining an enema.

"Oooooo.....Ooooooh.....OOouuuuuummmm..." Ginney moaned, feeling a strange mixture of pleasure and discomfort as the pressure of the gas in her bowels intensified. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She didn't think she could take much more and she was right--Nurse Alcott knew Ginney would reach her limit soon. The nurse was gratified when Ginney finally relieved the pressure by letting loose with a loud, juicy fart right into her open mouth.

"Ahhh. That's a good girl, Ginney," Nurse Alcott encouraged. "Don't hold back, just let it go."

Ginney was beside herself with embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had just passed gas into her school nurse's mouth! It got even worse as she unintentionally ripped off another string of loud, wet farts.

"My, we have quite the noisy little fannyhole today, don't we, my dear?" Nurse Alcott cooed after she got another mouthful.

Ginney was mortified to have lost all control over her bottom like this in the presence of Nurse Alcott, and the nurse's comments certainly weren't helping. She was quite surprised, however, that even with these circumstances, Nurse Alcott continued on with the treatment as if nothing unusual was happening. Nurse Alcott's mouth never left her asshole, except when she needed to speak. "Wow, she's really professional," thought Ginney. Her admiration of Nurse Alcott and the nursing profession in general was growing with each day of her training.

At this point Nurse Alcott felt that Ginney had reached the appropriate arousal level to warrant some direct oral stimulation of her creaming cunt. She moved her mouth up over Ginney's spread pussy lips and began suckling hungrily, breathing in and out deeply in order to maintain the pretense that this was actually a medical procedure. Making sure not to neglect Ginney's bottom, she began to alternate between eating her pussy, licking her asshole, and forcing more hot air deep into her sensitive fanny.

Overcome with pure lust, Susan slurped at Ginney's delicate female parts feverishly, looking and feeling like a sex-crazed animal. The steadily increasing intensity of her assault on Ginney's sensitive female organs was driving the helpless young girl into a sexual frenzy. This was the first time Ginney had ever had her pussy eaten out, which was an incredible new sensation in itself, but the anal stimulation was what was really pushing her over the edge. The pussy eating combined with the nurse's tongue running over her sensitive asshole and the intense gas pressure building in her bottom was driving her absolutely wild.

"OOOOOOoooooohhh......Ooooohhhh.....Mmmmmmmm.......NNNNurse.....soooooo.....goooood....more.....more.....you're soooo....gooood."

The nurse forced herself to stop at this point--difficult as it was--so that she could adjust the speculum in Ginney's bottom to the proper diameter. She had only kept it open to a measly 1 inch diameter up to this point so that she could seal off Ginney's asshole with her mouth completely. This would simply not do for the remainder of today's procedure as the nurse had determined that much wider stretching would be required of Ginney's asshole.

Nurse Alcott released the gear lever and opened the speculum to its full 3 inch width before locking it in place once again. Ginney moaned in pain as her asshole was quickly forced open to an obscene yawning diameter.

Nurse Alcott quickly resumed eating Ginney's pussy, taking advantage of the new speculum setting by thrusting her right fist in and out of Ginney's wide open asshole. It only took a few minutes of this before Ginney climaxed violently, bucking her hips wildly and flopping around on the table.

"Ahhhhh.....Ahhhhhh......OOOOooohhhh.....yes....yes, Nurse.....more....i want it...that's it....in my ass...iiiiinnnnn my aaaaassssss.....deepinside....harder....harrrrder.....yyyyyessss.......Ooooooiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!"

"Very good, dear," Nurse Alcott complimented her young patient on her orgasm. "I believe that was very effective, don't you? I think we may need to make this treatment a regular part of your health program. I'd say at least once or twice a week would be desirable, perhaps even more frequently than that. What do you think, sweetie?"

"Oh definitely, nurse! As often as you want. I really want to keep my bottom and pussy healthy!" Ginney replied, hoping that the nurse didn't realize that her real motives were purely sexual.

"Wonderful, my little peach. I don't think that will be a problem at all. I'll tell your mother to get you started on it right away. And perhaps we can even explore some other more powerful and advanced techniques to force hot gas up into your fannyhole...Anyhow, you've done quite well today, Ginney. The only thing left to do is insert a new medicated suppository in your cute little bottom and we can send you off to class."

"No enema today, nurse?" Ginney asked, sounding both surprised and disappointed.

"I hate to say this, but I'm afraid not, my dear. I'm sure that you are most certainly in need of a good enema, but I don't want to rinse any of the medication from the suppository out of your bottom. It needs to stay in there and mix with the medicine from the new suppository I'm about to insert so that it can do its magic inside your fanny. It's a shame I have to do this, Ginney. You know how much I hate to send any of my patients back to class without a good enema, but I have to do what is medically necessary at all times. Don't worry, your mother will give you a nice big enema when you get home tonight. I'm afraid you'll just have to try and wait until then. I'll be right back with your suppository."

Susan entered the adjoining supply room and closed the door, ignoring Ginney's pleas to remove the speculum that was still stretching her asshole painfully open. She unzipped her white skirt hurriedly, revealing the white garter belt holding up her sheer white stockings, along with her bare bottom and shaved pussy. She was so horny from today's session, she needed relief now! Bending over the supply room table, she rubbed her pussy feverishly while she opened her asshole with her other hand. She worked several fingers into her bottom and found the end of the suppository Martha had inserted earlier that morning. She pulled it about halfway out of her ass, watching herself in the full length mirror behind her. She was very pleased to see that the large cotton tube was just as soiled as the one Martha had inserted in Ginney's bottom, if not more so. Good thing she had skipped her usual enema this morning! Susan began thrusting the dirty tampon in and out of her ass, watching the action in the mirror while she played with herself furiously. She loved how the filthy brown suppository pistoning back and forth between her spread cheeks contrasted with her sterile white garter belt, stockings, and heels. She got weak in the knees and nearly fell down as the powerful waves of her climax shot through her body, which made it very difficult be quiet so that Ginney wouldn't hear in the next room.

Nurse Alcott returned to the examination room to find Ginney begging and pleading for her to remove the painful speculum from her rear end. She scolded Ginney for carrying on like a little girl before releasing the gear and removing the speculum from her sore bottom. Ginney sighed in relief as her poor asshole was finally given a much-needed reprieve.

The new suppository was very easy to insert as Ginney's asshole was quite distended from it's latest encounter with the speculum. As she watched the nasty brown wad of cotton disappear into Ginney's bottom, it was very exciting for Nurse Alcott to know that her "treatment" was mixing with Martha's "treatment" to create an obscene brown cocktail inside their unsuspecting patient's rear.

Nurse Alcott sent Ginney off to class on time for a change, reminding her lovely young charge to make sure she sat properly with her legs open for the remainder of the day.

Ginney was in an excellent mood as she returned home from school that afternoon. Her first day without underwear had been very exciting! She couldn't wait to tell her stepmother about it.

Upon entering her house she found her stepmother sprawled out on the couch in the living room, reading one of her "nursing magazines" as she called them. In reality these were highly erotic enema/medical fetish publications, but Martha had convinced Ginney that they were practically medical journals. It was not unusual for Ginney to find her stepmother reading one of these as scores of them were scattered throughout the house. What was unusual was that with the exception of a pair of clear 6-inch heels, her stepmother was completely naked.

Although Martha had spent a lot of time carefully picking out an outfit to wear in front of Ginney earlier in the day, in the interest of immodesty she had wisely changed her mind and elected to forgo clothes altogether. The skimpy halter top and daisy dukes she had picked out earlier were now turned inside out and lay on the floor in a crumpled heap, the white denim short shorts accentuated in the middle by a light brown stain where they had been jammed into Martha's asscrack.

Ginney eyes hungrily swept over her stepmother's nude body, seeing her in all of her naked glory for the first time. She admired Martha's perfect 36C tits, noting the large, dark areolae and firm, engorged nipples. Ginney's gaze then shifted to her stepmother's silky soft pussy. Ginney was pleased to see that her stepmother's twat was shaved exactly the same way as her own, except that the landing strip was dark brown instead of blond. She could easily see the glistening folds of Martha's bare pussy lips as her stepmother was laying on her back with her legs spread wide open. One leg was propped up on the arm rest and the other was dangling off the side of the couch.

"Wow, she really is beautiful," Ginney thought. Then another thought crept into her mind. "But I wish I could see her bottom."

Martha rose to a sitting position and turned to face Ginney with her legs spread wide apart, giving Ginney an unobstructed view of her open pussy. "Hello, dear," she said. Ginney was speechless.

Martha stood up and turned her back to Ginney. She slowly bent over at the waist and pointed her bottom directly at her stepdaughter, purposely keeping her knees locked and her fanny high in the air as she leaned down to set her magazine on the end table. She held this position for much longer than necessary and playfully flexed her asshole open and closed, putting on quite a show for her young stepdaughter.

Ginney was in shock as she stared at her stepmother's upturned bottom with her mouth partially open. Martha's tan legs looked so long and sexy above her big 6-inch heels. Above those lovely legs, her stepmother's bottom seemed to just burst out, so full and round. The taut flesh of the firm round globes looked so soft and supple, they invited a caress, a slap, or maybe even a lick. Ooooh, Ginney felt so deliciously naughty having these thoughts. Fortunately, her stepmother's bent over position caused these sexy cheeks to be spread far apart, affording Ginney an excellent view of the deep crack between them. Ginney's mouth went dry and her breathing got heavy as she stared at the most erotic thing she had ever seen: her own stepmother's asshole. She was absolutely entranced as she watched the sexy crinkled browneye pulse open and closed with a hypnotic rhythm. Ginney shivered as her stepmother's lewdly exposed hole awakened deep primal urges in her young teenage body for the first time. She was overcome with an overwhelming carnal desire to smell it, to taste it, to bury her face in it and run her tongue all around its crinkled brown surface. "What's happening to me?" she wondered to herself.

Martha was sure that her lewdly exposed rosebud was arousing Ginney's natural, depraved anal cravings. She knew that these wanton desires were locked deep in the subconscious mind of all young ladies; it was simply a matter of bringing them out, and Martha was more than happy to do that for Ginney. It was really a shame that most other girls Ginney's age didn't have mothers who understood their needs the way she did.

Martha held her sexy pose for as long as she thought she could get away with, resisting the urge to reach back and spread her cheeks wider for Ginney. Finally, she turned to face her stepdaughter. "How was your day, Ginney?"

Ginney swallowed hard and took a moment to compose herself before answering. "Oh, it was great, Mom! You were right, it wasn't bad at all once I got used to it. It was actually really, ummm....comfortable. I would never go back to wearing underwear now."

"That's wonderful, dear! See, mother knows best! By the way, I talked to your teachers and I was very pleased to hear that you sat properly with your legs open in every single class. They also mentioned that they expect your grades to go up, which is great. Healthy girls are smart girls, you know!"

"Yeah Mom, that will be really cool if I start getting better grades. But Mom?"

"Yes, dear?"

"Um, why are you naked?"

"Why am I naked?" Martha replied with mock surprise. She looked quizzically at Ginney as if the reason should have been obvious. "Weren't you paying attention last night? Remember when I said after you watched the video that to avoid health risks we probably shouldn't wear clothes at home anymore? Really Ginney, you need to start paying better attention. The information Nurse Alcott and I give you is vital for your health and well-being. Anyway, to answer your question, the reason that I'm parading around the house stark naked is both for my own health and to set a good example for you to follow. Speaking of which, I'm sure you'd probably like to change out of that itchy school uniform. Why don't you go up to your room, lose that uniform, and then come back down for dinner. But make sure you wear some type of shoes; it's not sanitary to walk around barefoot."

"Wow, so now not only am I not allowed to wear underwear anymore, I'm also not allowed to wear clothes at home?" Ginney thought to herself. "This is getting interesting."

Ginney followed her stepmother's orders as always and went up to her room to change. She removed the uniform completely, but kept her shoes and tall white schoolgirl socks on.

"There, that's much better, Ginney," Martha remarked when Ginney returned downstairs wearing nothing but her school shoes and socks. "You know, I don't think I really had a chance to tell you how proud I am of what you accomplished today. You're becoming a woman, my dear. Come give your mother a hug."

Ginney gingerly moved over to hug her naked stepmother. She trembled as her bare flesh touched her stepmother's for the first time. It was a wonderful feeling. Martha hugged her very tight, mashing her big tits into Ginney's, and grinding her wet pussy against Ginney's equally slick hole. She could feel her stepdaughter's breath quicken and her nipples harden at her touch. They could both smell each other's strong musky pussies. Understandably, the two gorgeous nude women held the embrace for much longer than they usually did while clothed. Martha kissed Ginney lightly on the cheek and let her hands quickly run down over the girl's naked buns before she broke the erotic mother/daughter embrace.

Ginney and her mother ate dinner at the kitchen table as usual. Ginney found it strangely exciting to be sitting at the dinner table completely naked. She couldn't stop staring at her stepmother's gorgeous tits, especially during dessert, when all she could think about was licking the whipped cream they were eating off of them. Ginney was a bit surprised and disturbed by these thoughts she was having about her stepmother, but she was much too horny at this point to care.

Ginney was quite surprised when Brad Watson called to ask her out after dinner. She was even more surprised when her stepmother said it was ok for her to go out with him.

Martha told Ginney that Brad was an outstanding young man and that she was very lucky to be going out with him. Wasting no time, she ushered Ginney into the basement exam room to begin preparations for her date.

Martha remained gloriously naked as she perpared to begin this evening's proceedings, adding only a white nurse's hat with a red cross to augment the sexy 6-inch heels she was wearing. She instructed Ginney get up on the exam room table in the knee-chest position with her rear end high in the air so that they could begin the necessary pre-date preparations.

"Let's see how our friend is doing back here," Martha began, referring to the dirty suppository that had been fermenting for hours inside Ginney's steaming ass. "Open up, my dear."

Ginney reached back and spread her asscheeks wide apart, causing her asshole to open up a bit.

"Come on, Ginney." Martha scolded. "You know better than that. Let's do it the right way for mother."

Ginney knew exactly what was expected of her. She obediently stuck her fingers into her own ass and pulled out as hard she could. Her elastic anal opening yielded under the pressure and opened further, revealing the dark inner recesses of her bottom.

Martha still wasn't satisfied. "Honestly, Ginney that just won't do," she scolded. "I'm afraid you need some help from our friend, the anal retractor."

Martha inserted the 8 inch long, thin metallic blades of the three-prong anal retractor deep in Ginney's open behind. She worked the retractor further and further open and finally locked it in place. Ginney moaned in pain as all three blades of the retractor forced her asshole open a good three inches. "She should be glad I didn't open this to the full four inches," Martha thought.

Martha leaned in very close and used a bright light to inspect Ginney's wide open rectum. She was very pleased to see that Nurse Alcott had "medicated" Ginney's suppository quite nicely indeed. The dirty cotton tampon was surrounded by a murky sea of brown poop, some of which came from Nurse Alcott's pretty rear end and some which came from none other than Martha's own stinky, naughty fanny. The heady aroma overtook the normal sterile hospital smell of the exam room as it wafted out through Ginney's wide open asshole.

"Excellent," Martha cooed as she inhaled deeply through her nose. "Everything's looks great back here, Ginney. It looks like the suppository has done its job perfectly. The inside of your bottom is absolutely plastered with the medicine, as it should be. We may rid you of that bowel infection just yet! Now we just need to remove our little friend from your bottom and then we can stick the enema hose up your pretty little fanny and give it a nice big clean out. Would you like that, darling?"

"Oh yes, mother," Ginney replied, gritting her teeth to try to deal with the painful stretching caused by the anal retractor. "I really feel like I need an enema...badly."

"You most certainly do, considering that you haven't had an enema since early this morning. God, that was almost 12 hours ago! You must be dying for one by now! I'll have to make sure to give you an especially thorough cleanout to make up for it. But first, I'm going to need to take some pictures of your bottom for your medical records."

Martha took numerous pictures of Ginney's gaping asshole with her digital camera, directing Ginney to arch her back and stick her bottom even higher in the air so that it was even more prominently displayed. Martha took shots from all different angles and distances, ranging from far shots that showed all of Ginney's sexy naked body to extreme closeups of her gaping asshole and the delights normally hidden within, now exposed wonderfully thanks to the anal retractor. Ginney moaned from the prolonged anal stretching as the photo shoot seemed to last interminably long. Martha ignored Ginney's whimpers and took her time, making sure to get plenty of sexy images for herself and Susan to enjoy for their deviant pleasure later.

When she was finally satisfied after taking a good thirty pictures of her stepdaughter's open rear end, Martha put away the camera and donned a pair of thin rubber gloves in preparation for the removal of Ginney's suppository. Ordinarily Martha never wore gloves during Ginney's exams, but today would be much messier than usual due to the extremely dirty condition of her young charge's bottom. Martha coated her gloved hand with a copious amount of K-Y liquid and then turned her attention to the "important" medical business at hand.

Ginney sighed in relief as Martha finally released the gear on the anal retractor and removed it from her tortured rear passage. Her relief was very short-lived, however. Without further ado, Martha plunged her right hand past Ginney's open, quivering anal ring with one fluid motion, causing her to gasp at the sudden invasion. Martha pumped her lubricated hand in and out of Ginney's filthy, shitty ass, driving the young teenager wild with passion. She stopped just as Ginney was teetering on the brink of orgasm and removed the suppository from her bottom. The large cotton cylinder was quite a sight: it had certainly been dirty prior to its insertion in Ginney's backside, but now it was positively vile. Martha made sure to put the nasty suppository and her shit-stained rubber gloves in a safe place as they would definitely need to be photographed later.

With this pleasant piece of business done, it was time for the next step: the vitally important, eternally essential enema.

Ginney heard Martha filling the large sink with hot water. That sound alone was enough to make her pussy tingle with anticipation. When she detected the all too familiar scent of Castile soap in the air she knew she was in for a very thorough, soapy cleanout this evening. This came as no surprise to Ginney. Although she had only been allowed to go on a few dates up to this point, her stepmother had already made it crystal clear that taking a pre-date enema was absolutely crucial and would be required without exception before each and every date she went on.

Martha hung the bloated, 4 quart clear enema bag on an IV stand and wheeled it over to Ginney's dirty upturned fanny. She noted with strong approval that Ginney still obediently maintained the required position on her knees with her chest pressed into the table and her bottom high in the air even though it must have become very uncomfortable for her quite a while ago. She allowed Ginney to switch from this position to a much more comfortable one for her enema: on her back with her feet up in the raised stirrups. Her reason for doing this had nothing at all do with Ginney's comfort, however--she simply needed to get better access to her stepdaughter's succulent young cunt.

"We will be using the double Inflatable nozzle tonight as you are in need of an especially big, soapy enema," Martha began. "Are you ready for your cleanout, my dear?"

"Yes, please." Ginney couldn't wait to begin. The double Inflatable with its two large retention balloons always satisfied the special needs of her hungry young ass by giving her the feeling of fullness that she loved so much. Her initial experiences with the nozzle had been rather painful as it had seemed to be much too big for her tight little bottom at first. But as her training progressed that pain was quickly replaced by intense pleasure. Out of all the seemingly endless ways she had received enemas in the two years since her father died, the Inflatable had quickly become one of her favorites.

The lubricated end of the nozzle slid in easily through Ginney's loose asshole, creating little waves of pleasure that radiated throughout her sensitive bottom. Martha inflated the extra large inner retention balloon to its full 750cc capacity, causing it to expand to a huge 3 inch diameter inside Ginney's dirty rectum. She was pleased to hear Ginney moan with obvious pleasure as the nozzle filled her fanny and stretched her sensitive insides. This special nozzle was 3 times the size of a normal Inflatable nozzle balloon and it always did a wonderful job of stretching Ginney's young rear. This was just one of the myriad pieces of special-order medical equipment that Martha planned to use on Ginney in the coming months as she moved forward with the more advanced phase of her stepdaughter's training.

Martha inflated the 750cc outer balloon, creating an air-tight seal around Ginney's asshole that would prevent premature leaking of the enema fluid. At last, it was time for the enema to begin.

Martha opened the clamp on the tubing and started the warm flow of soapy water deep into the dark recesses hidden between her stepdaughter's spread cheeks. As the water flowed steadily from the swollen bag high above, she rubbed Ginney's rapidly-expanding stomach and occasionally let her fingers glide over her throbbing clitoris, sending little waves of electricity through her stepdaughter's body.

Ginney moaned as the spreading warmth in her bottom pushed her to the edges of ecstacy. "GAWD, this is good," she thought to herself. There really was nothing in the world that could compare to the feeling of a good enema--and they were only getting better. Each new enema she received seemed to feel even better than the last. The more enemas she was given, the more her desire for them seemed to be amplified. Though she wasn't consciously aware of it, these desires were gradually beginning to blossom into a full-blown obsession with the bulging bag and the special feelings it produced in her horny young bottom, which of course was exactly what Martha wanted.

Ginney thoroughly enjoyed most of the enema, but she began to complain of cramping and fullness as she reached the 2.75 quart mark. This was to be expected as Ginney's new 3 quart capacity limit had been achieved this week through the use of a high enema given with a 30 inch colon tube. Martha knew that a high enema typically allowed for larger volumes to be retained than a normal enema, because the higher portion of the colon is much less sensitive, and therefore much less prone to cramping than the lower portion of the colon. Nevertheless, she was determined to reach Ginney's 3 quart limit this evening.

Martha stopped the flow of water for a few minutes to allow Ginney's cramps to subside. Ginney begged her to stop there, but Martha opened the floodgates soon enough, causing more hot soapy water to gush into Ginney's rapidly-expanding gut. She rubbed Ginney's clit vigorously and responded to her young charge's protests with stern words of encouragement. She reluctantly stopped the enema when the 3 quart mark was finally reached, leaving Ginney agonizingly full.

"Mom, can I pleeeease go to the bathroom?" Ginney pleaded.

"Absolutely not," Martha replied sternly. "You need to retain this in order to for it to work. You should know that by now."

Before Ginney could protest further, Martha disconnected the enema tube from the Inflatable nozzle and wheeled the IV stand back over to the sink. Ginney groaned as the 3 quarts of hot soapy enema churned in her bursting gut. Then she heard it. Her heart sank as she instantly realized what it was: Martha was running hot water in the sink once again! Could she possibly be thinking of continuing the enema? She tried to see what was happening in the sink but all she could see was her naked stepmother's jiggling bare bottom, long tan legs, and sexy 6-inch heels. She feared the worst since more often than not that seemed to be what was in store for her when she was at the mercy of her stepmother. Her fear soon turned to panic as she saw Martha take the enema bag down from the IV stand and then hang it back up on the stand a few minutes later completely full. Ginney began to cry as Martha wheeled the dreaded apparatus back over to the OB/GYN couch.

"As you know, Ginney, before going out on a date it is extremely important to cleanse your bottom by taking a good enema," Martha began, ignoring Ginney's childish crying. "This is by far the most important pre-date ritual there is. As I always like to say, 'A good date begins with a good enema'. I'm sure you've realized by now that this is true for most things, not just dates. Anyhow, you're old enough now where it is not only extremely important to cleanse your bottom before every date, it is also very important to cleanse your cunt. Not as important as taking care of your bottom of course, but almost as important. So, while the enema does its work inside your fanny, I'm going to give your pussy a thorough douche."

Ginney sighed in relief as she realized that the full syringe was not going to be used to give her a bigger enema after all. Instead she would be receiving a nice warm douche. Although she had just started douching recently, she was already a big fan thanks to Nurse Alcott's mastery of the more erotic aspects of the procedure.

"According to the notes from your last douching session with Nurse Alcott, you seemed to have a strong preference for the larger nozzles over the smaller ones, so I'm going to skip the small ones this time and go straight to a nice big one for you," Martha announced as she connected a large black, shielded douche nozzle to the syringe tubing.

"Good, we're starting with a big one," Ginney thought as she watched her stepmother smear a liberal amount of lubricant all over the big black nozzle. Her pussy tingled as she remembered the intense stimulation and subsequent orgasm that the large nozzle had caused during her last session with Nurse Alcott.

Martha pulled the catch basin out from table so that it was directly underneath Ginney's lewdly displayed feminine parts. She then deftly spread Ginney's inner pussy lips with her left hand and inserted the large douche nozzle until she felt it bump up against Ginney's delicate hymen.

"Ok, Ginney. Time to give that young cunt of yours a good cleansing!" Ginney heard the distinctive click of the metal hose clamp snapping open and instantly felt the soothing warmth of the douche filling her virgin pussy.

Martha expertly pumped the long black douche nozzle in and out of her stepdaughter's tight teenage pussy, slowly at first, and then gradually faster as she felt Ginney's pussy expand with the water pressure. Ginney's arousal level rose steadily with every second of the erotic douche, her low moans becoming louder and more urgent with each thrust of the nozzle.

"Mmmmmm.....Yesssss.....Oooooohhhh.......Oooooooooh......Mmmmmmmmm"

At this point Martha decided it was time to turn the heat up a few notches. She inserted the nozzle deeply until the large shield formed a seal around the opening of Ginney's pussy, trapping the water inside. She applied firm pressure to keep the seal intact while she moved the nozzle up and down, rubbing the large rubber shield rhythmically across Ginney's throbbing clit.

Ginney moaned as the gushing water ballooned inside her, causing the sensitive walls of her cunt to expand rapidly, which created intensely erotic sensations. Having both her pussy and ass filled to the bursting point at the same time was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She could no longer tell where her pussy ended and her rectum began. It felt as if her entire body had become one giant enema: the best enema she ever had.

"Yessss......Yessssss, mother.........Plllleease don't stop.......You do it so ..... Ooooooh ..... Soooo .... goooood ......... Mmmmmmm ...... Enema .......Ennnnemaaaa ..... I... Love ... E..NE..MAAAASSSS!"

Ginney squealed with delight as Martha withdrew the spurting nozzle from her overflowing pussy and used it to squirt hot jets of liquid directly onto her sensitive clit. This was so intense that it brought her to the brink of orgasm in seconds. Martha quickly stopped the flow as she did not want Ginney to get off just yet.

"Ginney, I think a larger nozzle may be necessary to really make sure we get your little cunt as clean as possible before your big date. What do you think, dear? Do you want me to use a larger nozzle?" Martha asked this with a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

Ginney was barely able to speak in the midst of her sexual excitement. "Yyyyessss," she panted, "Bigger. Pllleeaassee. Bigger. Mmmmmmm ...Ooooh"

"That's a good girl!" Martha beamed. She attached an even larger black rubber douche nozzle to the hose and applied a copious amount of lubrication to its entire surface. She buried the gleaming black rubber shaft deep in Ginney's sensitive pussy with her experienced hands, eliciting a low moan of satisfaction from her horny young patient.

Martha employed the same powerful erotic douching techniques she had just used with the smaller nozzle, this time producing even better results due to Ginney's already highly aroused state and the higher level of stimulation that the larger nozzle provided. Again she stopped the procedure just as Ginney was agonizingly close to a mind-blowing orgasm, leaving the poor girl dying for release.

"No! It can't be over already!" Ginney thought. She felt like she was teetering on the edge of a cliff, but couldn't quite jump off no matter how hard she tried. Her whole body ached for the sweet satisfaction of orgasm--the enema-induced orgasm she had been building toward from the moment her stepmother's finger first touched her tender anal opening at the beginning of the procedure.

"Ok, Ginney. Your cunt should be squeaky clean inside now," pronounced Martha. "Now we just need to take care of the outside. We all know how unsanitary pussy hair is, don't we? Lately you've actually been doing a pretty decent job of shaving your pussy on a weekly basis. But before a big date like the one you have tonight, that simply won't do. So tonight I'm going to show you how proper grown ladies get rid of unhealthy and unsightly pussy hair for special occasions. But first, let's trim that landing strip of yours."

Martha retrieved an electric trimmer from a drawer near the sink. Ginney was very familiar with the trimmer as she was required to use one to trim her downy pubic landing strip at least once a week.

Tingles of pleasure shot down to her clit as her stepmother began to work on her landing strip with the vibrating trimmer. God, she was so close to cumming! Adding fuel to the fire was the fact that her stepmother's perfect naked tits and engorged nipples were hanging like two ripe melons between her own splayed legs, only inches away from making contact with her cunt. Her stepmother smiled devilishly at her when she caught her staring at them. Ginney concentrated as hard as she could on trying to climax, but her stepmother turned off the trimmer just as she was about to explode.

Martha retrieved some items from the adjoining supply room for the next part of Ginney's pussy treatment, leaving her teased and tormented stepdaughter quivering with desire on the examining table.

"Ginney," began Martha when she returned from the supply room, "up to this point you've been relying only on weekly shaving to keep your pussy free of disease-ridden hair. That's ok for young girls with a little peach fuzz, but you're a big girl now and it's time that you learned how to wax your pussy. In addition to a thorough enema and douche, proper ladies should always get a good pussy wax to prepare themselves for special evenings like tonight. It's the most thorough and hygienic way to remove your pussy hair and it leaves your cunt feeling just as soft and silky smooth as your supple young bottom cheeks. And I'm sure from your own explorations you've become very familiar with just how soft that is by now..."

Ginney blushed at her stepmother's suggestive comment as she knew it was very true. Just like any other horny, developing young girl, she had spent plenty of time exploring her sexy young body ever since she started puberty at around the age of twelve. At first these explorations had centered primarily around her precocious young tits, which developed much more rapidly than did most of her classmates'. Over the years however, the focal point of her attention had shifted to where it rightfully belonged: the round cheeks of her luscious young bottom, and even more particularly the crinkled brown hole between them. She had spent many private hours standing before the mirror with her neck twisted around until it hurt just so she could see her behind and study her bare cheeks, dark crack, and winking asshole. Although this healthy and increasingly fervent preoccupation with her bottom was due in part to her own natural sexual curiosity, it had blossomed largely due to her stepmother's steady guidance and the training program she had carefully designed to make Ginney focus more and more on her sexy rear end and the many erotic pleasures associated with it.

"Ok, so the first step is to apply the wax," Martha informed Ginney as she scooped a gob of wax out of a container with a wooden stick. "But I have to warn you: it's a bit hot." Martha applied the wax liberally to Ginney's outer pussy area with the stick.

"Oww!" Ginney yelped in pain as the hot wax touched her sensitive pussy. Despite her stepmother's warning, she hadn't expected it to be that hot.

"Make sure you get it everywhere or you won't get all the hair," Martha said as she pulled Ginney's pussy lips back and spread hot wax all over them, inside and out, causing Ginney to cry out once again.

"The next step is to place cloth strips over the hot wax and then wait for it to harden." Martha positioned the strips carefully, making sure some of them were close to Ginney's throbbing clit to provide maximum stimulation upon removal.

Ginney panted and twitched on the table as her stepmother waited for the wax to harden. The application of the hot wax to her sensitive pussy had once again pushed her frustratingly close to orgasm; she was teetering on the agonizing threshold of a spectacular climax for what seemed like the thousandth time that evening. There was no way she could take much more of this sweet torture.

"Ok, now we just remove the strips and bye-bye pussy hair!" Martha announced after a few minutes.

RIIP. Ginney howled in pain and her eyes bugged out as Martha brutally tore the stips from her tender pussy in rapid-fire succession. It was some of the most unique and intense pain she had ever experienced, and it raised her arousal level to even greater heights. She could feel a climax building somewhere deep in her bottom and pussy. It was so close. As the strip closest to her clit was ripped away, Ginney screamed as she suddenly felt her entire body explode in an absolutely earth-shattering orgasm. At last she felt the sweet release she had been craving for what seemed like an eternity. She bucked and writhed in the stirrups for several minutes, skrieking like an animal as wave after wave of delicious pleasure pulsated throughout her entire body. Her convulsions eventually dimished to twitches until finally she lay still on the table, her entire body drenched in sweat and a look of complete satisfaction on her face.

"Good girl!" Martha beamed once Ginney finally settled down. "Some women complain that waxing is painful, but you seemed to handle it quite well."

Martha pressed a button and the section of the table below Ginney's upper body rose until Ginney was brought up almost to a seated position.

"It looks to me like your first pussy wax was very successful, dear," Martha said as she casually inspected her stepdaughter's open crotch. "Take a look for yourself. You're pussy looks so pretty now, don't you think?"

Martha held a mirror between Ginney's legs so that her stepdaughter could see her freshly waxed pussy. Ginney felt a tingle of excitement as she examined her teenage cunt. It looked quite tender and the pouting lips were a bit swollen and a much darker shade of pink than usual. But it also looked very smooth, very sexy, and very naughty.

"Yeah, mom," agreed Ginney with a smile. "My cunt looks really pretty. I like it!"

"I'm so glad you used the word 'cunt', my little peach. I see you've finally starting to listen to me regarding the proper way to refer to your feminine areas. 'Cunt' really is the appropriate word for it now; it may have been just a little girl's cunny before, but now it is most definitely a cunt. Just feel how soft and smooth it is, honey." Martha took Ginney's hand and guided it down to her cunt, moving it in small circles across the freshly denuded folds of sensitive female flesh. Ginney was amazed at how silky smooth it felt and how incredibly sensitive it was to the touch. As her stepmother expertly guided her hand, she couldn't help but let a out a little moan of pleasure. Having a waxed pussy was going to be fun!

Martha squirted some lotion onto Ginney's crotch and then mother and daughter worked together, massaging the lotion into the tender cunt flesh "to soothe and heal it". It wasn't long before Ginney's hypersensitive pussy started to get wet with arousal once again.

"Congratulations, Ginney!" Martha said proudly as she stood back and admired her stepdaughter's open crotch. "You are the proud new owner of a big girl's grown-up cunt. You're going to love having such a nice smooth, bald cunt, but it will take some maintainance to keep it that way. From now on you will be required to shave it every day like a big girl instead of just once a week. And we are going to wax it at least once a week, plus every night that you have a date. Anyway, you'll have plenty of time to enjoy your new cunt later, but right now let's work on expelling that nice big enema that's sloshing around inside your bottom."

Martha released Ginney's legs from the padded stirrups and helped her stand up. As soon as she reached an upright position, the urge to expel her enema became overwhelming. An alarming surge shot through her bowels that almost made her double over. Ginney leaned on Martha as she struggled to walk with the 3 quarts of soapy enema churning in her distended belly.

Martha placed Ginney in a squatting position over the toilet in the adjoining bathroom with her bottom about a foot above the bowl. She then reached back between Ginney's spread cheeks, deflated the retention balloons on the Inflatable nozzle, and started to remove it from Ginney's behind. A massive torrent of water and shit exploded out of Ginney's asshole accompanied by a thunderous fart before Martha even got the nozzle all the way out, spraying all over her hands and the toilet seat.

Completely unfazed, Martha pushed Ginney down onto the dirty toilet seat and then straddled the young girl's lap facing her. Martha mashed her ample naked titties into her stepdaughter's and used her dirty hands to massage Ginney's belly while softly whispering words of encouragement in her ear.

At first Ginney was mortified to have her stepmother straddling her lap while she noisily and messily expeled her enema. But Martha's tender touch and soft whispers of encouragement were so comforting that her embarrassment soon faded and was quickly replaced by strong feelings of sexual arousal. This was by far the most sensual enema expulsion she had ever experienced. To her delight, her gorgeous naked stepmother stayed on her lap and continued the erotic touching and rubbing as the big 3 quart enema exploded out of her ass, accompanied by plenty of noisy unladylike farts, for a good thirty minutes.

Martha made Ginney get up once she had finished so that she could inspect the results. "My, my, that enema was certainly needed! Look at how dirty your fanny was!" Martha announced, referring to the obscene brown concoction filling the toilet that was actually a mixture of Nurse Alcott's shit and her own shit. Hardly any of it was actually Ginney's own natural poop. "We will definitely need to get pictures of this for your medical records!"

Martha snapped several photos of the dirty toilet with her digital camera, causing Ginney to turn crimson with embarrassment.

"Honestly, Ginney this is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just a little poo poo," scolded Martha. "I can't believe you're almost 18 years old and you can't even handle looking at your own shit! What am I going to do with you? Anyway, as you can see your bottom is obviously not clean yet, so more enemas will be necessary."

Martha led Ginney back into the exam room, leaving the filthy toilet unflushed. She gave Ginney another 3 quart enema using the Inflatable nozzle, this time without soap. While Ginney obediently held in her enema, Martha meticulously gave Ginney's toenails a pedicure with her feet still locked in the stirrups. When Martha finished she made Ginney expel her enema in the upstairs bathroom, saying that she wanted to keep the specimen that was floating in the exam room toilet intact so that she could take a stool sample from it later that evening.

An inspection of the toilet following Ginney's second enema revealed that a third one was needed as the water was still quite brown. While this third enema did it's work, Martha gave Ginney a manicure to complete her nail treatment. When she allowed Ginney to return to the upstairs toilet the water finally came out clear as it shot out through her overworked asshole, indicating that no futher enemas would be necessary--at least, not for the time being.

"All done, Ginney," announced Martha. "You can go upstairs now and take a shower. I'm going to help you get dressed for your date, so don't put on any clothes when you get out--not one stitch."

Martha waited until she heard the shower running in Ginney's bathroom, and then opened one of the large double doors that led to her gigantic master suite.

There was Brad, sitting completely naked in a chair in front of a large panel of TV monitors that was built into the far wall. His clothes lay in a crumpled heap on the floor next to the chair. It was obvious from his flushed face and huge throbbing erection that he had been masturbating furiously to the images on the screens.

"Did you enjoy the show, Brad?" asked Martha with an evil grin.

"Oh my God! Mrs. Elliot, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen!" replied Brad.

"That was only the beginning, my dear. There will be countless more episodes like the one you witnessed tonight, and you'll be able watch all of them on the monitors. Speaking of which, did you have a successful first night manning the cameras?"

"Heck yeah. Just wait till you see the tape!"

"As a matter of fact, Ginney's school nurse and I will be watching it in detail together later tonight while you are out with Ginney. And as you might expect, we'll be doing all kinds of nasty, perverted things to each other. That should give you something nice to think about while you're on your date with my daughter, don't you think? Speaking of Ginney, what did you think of her? Isn't she a hot little slut?"

"Hell yeah! I always thought she was a hottie, but I had no idea she was such a naughty, perverted little bitch."

"She takes after her mother you know," Martha whispered breathily in Brad's ear as she leaned in for a kiss.

As they exchanged a wet, lustful kiss, Martha took Brad's hands and guided them down to her curvaceous rear end. Brad squeezed the soft flesh of the dimpled cheeks and let his fingers roam along the dark crack until he found the brown crinkled ring of her beautiful puckered asshole. Martha moaned and her knees turned to Jello as her handsome 17 year-old neighbor fingered her most sensitive and sexy orifice.

"Mmmmm, that feels so good on Mommy's asshole, Bradley," Martha moaned huskily into Brad's ear. "Mommy loves it when you finger her asshole, honey. But I bet that's not all you'd like to do to Mommy's asshole. I bet you'd like to taste it, wouldn't you? Would Bradley like to taste Mommy's asshole before he goes out with Mommy's daughter tonight?"

"Yyyyesss," groaned Brad.

Martha bent over and spread her delectable asscheeks wide apart with both hands, exposing her enticing winking brown star to Brad's hungry gaze. "Please lick Mommy's asshole, Bradley. Please. Mommy needs it."

Brad buried his face deep in the sexy crack between Martha's luscious cheeks. His entire world was now completely dominated by her exquisite derriere. He inhaled deeply, savoring the erotic, earthy scent of her asshole. His tongue darted out and licked all around the sensitive anal opening, tickling the nerve endings that produced the intense pleasure that could only come from anal stimulation. The sharp, exotic taste of her asshole drove him wild with lust. He couldn't get enough of her scrumptious ass. He grabbed onto her hips and buried his face even deeper in her crack, his tongue lapping at her delectable asshole hungrily.

"Uhhhhhh....yyyyesssss.....that's it Bradley," Martha moaned. "Lick Mommy's asshole.....mmmmmm.....lick it good. Yyyyyesssss......gooood. Now stick your tongue inside Mommy's nice warm fanny......Oooooooo. There.....Ahhhhh....there you go, sweetie. Lick all around the inside. Deeep inside. Mmmmmm....Mommy loves it when you tongue her fanny."

Very reluctantly, Martha forced herself to make Brad stop. She turned around to face him, leaving him begging for more of her sweet ass. "We'll continue this later, my dear. You have a date that you need to get ready for. Here's the plan. Tonight you're going to take Ginney out to dinner at Mangiano's. Then you're going to park up at the lover's lane near the mall. Try to see how far you can get with her sexually. Push her as far as you can and don't be afraid to be a bit forceful if you need to. The goal tonight is for you to try to get a blow job. I don't expect to her to actually give you a blow job on your first date, but don't worry; after tonight you should be able to get one from her whenever you want.

Oh, and I also want you to try to grab Ginney's bottom while you are walking around in public. The more public the setting, the better. For example, the crowded lobby at the restaurant would be a great place to do it. Keep trying throughout the night even if she tells you to stop. I want to see what her reaction is. And make sure you compliment her bottom at every opportunity. Ninety-five percent of the compliments you give her tonight should be about her bottom. Also, you should try to steer the conversation toward the subject of enemas whenever possible. The more you can talk about her bottom and about enemas on the date, the better. If you do all of these things, I'll consider this date to be a success. And it had better be a success if you want to continue seeing Ginney."

"Oh, it'll be my pleasure, Mrs. Elliot."

"Good. Come back in about an hour. Ginney should be ready by then."

Martha sent Brad down the back staircase that was down the hall in the opposite direction of Ginney's room so that he would have no chance of running into her on the way out.

With Brad safely out of the house, Martha decided it was time to check on Ginney. She threw open the door to Ginney's bathroom without knocking and found Ginney standing in front of the mirror stark naked, blow drying her long blond hair.

"Ginney, come to my room when you finish up and I'll help you get dressed," Martha ordered.

"Your room?" Ginney asked.

"Yes, my room. Brad is a very special young man and I don't think you have anything nice enough to wear for him. You have mostly little girl clothes; tonight you need to dress like a woman. So I'm going to let you wear some of my clothes on your date."

"Really? Cool! Thanks, Mom!" Ginney smiled. She had always been envious of her stepmother's sexy, risque clothes, but she had never been allowed to wear them before. Her stepmother must really think highly of Brad to allow this.

"Remember, don't put anything on at all. You are to remain completely naked until I dress you."

"Yes, mother."

Ginney excitedly finished blow drying her hair and reported to her stepmother's room a few minutes later wearing nothing but her birthday suit. She couldn't wait to try on her stepmother's clothes!

Martha had already laid out a large selection of different outfits on the bed, and Ginney noted happily that every one of them consisted of what looked like a startlingly small amount of fabric.

"Ginney," Martha began, "now that you're becoming a big girl, I'm going to teach you how to dress properly for a date. You may not have realized this yet, but without a doubt the single most important thing to consider when picking out an outfit for a date is how pretty it makes your bottom look. That is definitely the most important criteria, because Brad's first impression of you will have an awful lot to do with how well you have presented your bottom, believe me. So we're going to try out several different outfits and until we find the one that makes you--and especially your bottom--look the sexiest."

Martha made Ginney try on outfit after outfit, each one more revealing and risque than the last. The tops consisted of various skimpy halters, tank tops, and tube tops; clingy wisps of material that were clearly intended to show off her tits as boldly as possible. The matching micro miniskirts, hot pants, and daisy dukes were all so tight, high-cut, and exposed so much of her bottom that they made Ginney blush.

Martha scrutinized each outfit carefully, making Ginney turn this way and that as she modeled the flimsy garments. It came as no surprise to Ginney that the vast majority of these highly sexual poses were ones that displayed her bottom prominently, Whether it was leaning forward over the vanity while sticking her bottom out behind her, bending over at the waist and touching her toes, or on her hands and knees with her bottom high in the air as if she was about to receive an enema, there seemed to be no limit to the different ways that her stepmother came up with to ogle her tantalizingly exposed bottom. Ginney had to admit that while a part of her felt a bit embarrassed, it was actually quite exciting to be posing and strutting around in such skimpy outfits in front of her stepmother.

After much deliberation, Martha finally decided on an outfit that she felt was suitable for Ginney to wear on her date. The top was a white lycra halter that was just barely long enough to cover Ginney's tits and was gingerly held in place by tying the two sides together to form a large sexy bow in the front. The bottom consisted of matching white lycra hot pants that laced up the front and back and were cut high enough to expose a tantilizing hint of both pert asscheeks. A pair of extremely sexy 6-inch clear platform heels completed the outfit. These were much higher than any heels Ginney had ever worn before, so some practice was necessary. Martha taught her how to walk in the sexy heels with a big sway in her hips so that her bottom would look the most appealing, and she made her practice walking back and forth across the room until she got it right.

Once she felt Ginney had mastered her sexy new walk after much practice, Martha let Ginney take a look at herself in the large full-length mirror so that she could see how hot she looked in her skimpy outfit.

Ginney's heart began to pound and shivers of excitement ran through her body as she stared at her own titillating reflection in the mirror. The outfit her stepmother had picked out was far more daring than anything she could have imagined wearing. Her nipples and even the dark circles of her large areolae were quite visible through the tight white lycra top. Of course, it helped that her nipples had become rock hard as soon as she saw how sexy she looked in the mirror. She realized with a tingle of excitement that one small tug on the sexy knot of fabric between her big tits would be all it would take to release them from the form fitting lycra top and expose them to the open air. The hot pants were almost more revealing than the top. They rode very low, exposing her sexy tan stomach and bellyring all the way from the bottom of her tits to well below her hips. The laces in the front and back did not close the shorts completely even when fully cinched, leaving a heart-stopping section of flesh partially exposed in between the laces. This daring exposure stopped just above the top of her landing strip in the front and just above her asscrack in the back. The hot pants were so short and were cut so high on the sides that her long, silky tan legs were exposed almost all the way up to her pelvis. She was the perfect image of a hot teenage sexpot, and somewhat to her surprise, not only did she like it, she LOVED it.

"Well, well, I'd say my little girl looks quite appealing in this hot little number," beamed Martha. "How about you, Ginney? What do you think of this outfit?"

"It's amazing, Mom! I love it! You have THE coolest clothes. Thanks for letting me wear this!" Ginney gushed. She had been dying to wear sexy clothes like this for years. She was so tired of the relatively conservative girls attire she had only been allowed to wear up to this point. She thought her stepmother always looked so pretty in her provocative outfits and she saw the effect it had on other men and even on other women. She had begged and begged her stepmother to allow her to wear some of her clothes, but until tonight the answer had always been "not until you're older".

"Well there was no way I was going to let you go out with Brad dressed in your usual little girls clothes!" replied Martha. "No daughter of mine is going to go out with a fine young man like Brad dressed like a librarian! This is the proper way to dress for a big date like the one you have tonight. But if you're going to dress this way, there are certain things you need to learn about, my dear. For example, did you notice that you can see the outline of your cunt lips right through your shorts? That's called a camel toe, honey, and it looks really pretty."

Ginney was quite startled to see that her stepmother was absolutely right. The twin protruding bulges of her cunt lips were clearly visible through the tight hot pants, as the clingy white lycra left very little to the imagination. She also noticed with a bit of embarrassment that a small wet stain was beginning to form in between those sexy lips, as her musky juices oozed out of her horny pussy, making the thin white material even more transparent.

"A proper young lady should always have a good camel toe on display whenever she wears shorts or hot pants," Martha continued. "If you don't have one, then that means you aren't wearing them properly and they need to be pulled up tighter so that the material really digs into your crotch, the deeper the better of course. Believe me, both men and other women notice these things, so you should always check to make sure you have a proper camel toe before you leave the house and you should continue checking throughout the evening."

"Ok, Mother. I will."

"You'd better, because I expect nothing less than that, young lady. In fact, it would probably actually be easier for you to just have Brad check for you since it's kind of hard to see your own pussy without a mirror. Although I'm sure he'll already be doing plenty of checking in that area even if we don't tell him to. Boys will be boys! Anyway, here I am going on and on about your outfit and you haven't even gotten a look at the best part yet. Let's go into the enema r...I mean bathroom and I'll let you see how sexy your tight little bottom looks in those hot pants."

The massive adjoining master bathroom had completely mirrored walls and a completely mirrored ceiling. There was even a large mirror built into a portion of the floor. This setup gave Martha the ability to watch herself from all angles whenever she took an enema in the room (which was quite frequently), no matter what position she was in. Behind one of the mirrored walls was an enormous walk-in closet that was filled with nothing but enema equipment. A large selection of enema bags hung from hooks on the mirrored walls and numerous enema nozzles sat in rows on the countertops. Hardly a bathroom, it was really an enema room; a private shrine to the activity that Martha loved most. Even the typical things found in an ordinary bathroom were primarily used for enemas--overwhelmingly more than they were used for any other type of activity. The sink mainly functioned as a station for filling enema bags and bulbs. The toilet and even the large, claw-footed bathtub were chiefly used as places to expel enemas; usually in a very noisy and messy fashion.

"Now you can see how pretty your bottom looks in those hot pants, Ginney," Martha beamed once they were in the mirrored room.

Ginney had to agree with her stepmother as she studied her ample backside in the mirror. The form fitting lycra molded to the lovely contours of her bottom like a second skin, plunging deep into her crack and rising high enough on the sides to reveal an arousing glimpse of her delectable asscheeks. Despite the fact that they covered most of her bottom, the shorts did almost nothing to conceal it. They hugged her body so tightly that every detail of the form and shape of her gorgeous behind was completely exposed to wandering eyes. It almost looked like the shorts weren't real, like they were actually shiny white liquid paint that had been applied to her bare bottom.

"Brad's not going to know what to do with himself once he sees your bottom in these," Martha said confidently. "Notice how the material digs into your fanny crack just like digs into your cunt in the front. That's just as important if not more so than having a camel toe in front, so we'll have to make sure Brad checks on this as well throughout the night. I'm sure he'll have no problem with that duty! In fact, we'd better pull them up tighter now for good measure."

Martha tugged on the hot pants, pulling them higher and making the fabric dig even deeper into Ginney's crack, exposing a bit more of her sexy asscheeks on the sides.

"There that's better," she said, pleased with herself. "Now your bottom is ready for Brad. There's just one last thing I need to tell you, and this is for your health more than anything else. The laces on the back of your hot pants are completely cinched up right now, but they certainly don't need to stay that way all night. If at any time tonight you feel like your bottom needs some air, please feel free to undo some of the laces. If you undo enough of them, you should be able to feel the fresh air trickle right down to your fanny hole. If you're having a tough time doing that on your own, you can ask Brad to help you. Just explain to him that you need to air out your asshole. From what I can tell, he's had an excellent upbringing and he's quite a gentleman, so he should know all about the special needs and requirements of the female asshole."

Martha slapped Ginney's bottom playfully with a loud whack. "Brad's going to love this ass, my dear," she whispered seductively in Ginney's ear, making the young girl's temperature rise considerably.

On that note, Martha ushered Ginney out of the bathroom and over to the vanity to apply her makeup. Martha did her usual outstanding job, giving Ginney the perfect "fuck-me" look. It was certainly the most makeup Ginney had ever worn.

Soon thereafter the doorbell rang. Martha quickly threw a skimpy green chemise on over her nude body and escorted Ginney excitedly to the front door.

"Hello, Brad!" Martha greeted Ginney's date after opening the large wooden front door. "So nice to see you again. This is my daughter, Ginney."

Brad's mouth went dry as Ginney stepped out from behind her stepmother. He had seen her plenty of times before and she always looked really hot, but nothing like this. Tonight she has the hottest thing he had ever seen. In her skimpy skin-tight outfit she was pure sex, a wet dream come true. Brad instantly felt his cock spring to attention as he ogled Ginney's luscious, nearly nude body. "Hi," he managed after a moment.

"Hi," Ginney replied shyly.

"Doesn't she look hot in that outfit?" Martha asked Brad.

"Oh yeah she does, Mrs. Elliot. Wow." replied Brad.

"Well you haven't even seen the best part yet, Brad. Ginney, please turn around."

"Mom!" Ginney complained, turning red with embarrassment.

"Don't you 'Mom' me, young lady! Now unless you want me to spank your naughty bare bottom right in front of this young man you'd better turn around this instant!"

Ginney looked completely mortified and completely defeated. She knew she had no choice. "Yes, mother," she murmured. She turned around so that her sexy rear was right in Brad's face.

Brad practically came in his pants when he saw how incredibly hot her ass looked in the unbelievably tight hot pants.

"What do you think, Brad?" asked Martha. "Doesn't my Ginney have a great ass?"

"Oh yeah, Mrs. Elliot. She has an amazing ass!"

"Did you hear that, Ginney? Brad thinks you have a sexy little fanny. Now what do we say when a nice young man like Brad compliments our cute little bottom?"

"Thank you, Brad." said Ginney obediently

"Very good, Ginney. Now bend forward at the waist so that Brad can get a better look at your bottom."

Ginney bent over so that her back was horizontal, causing the shorts to dig even further into her crack and expose even more of her enticing asscheeks to Brad's hungry gaze.

"I'm sure you're enjoying the way those hot pants are wedged into her asscrack, Brad," said Martha. "It will be your job to make sure they stay that way all night. It they start to slip out, pull them up higher so that they are nice and snug and deep in her crack. Do you think you can handle that?"

"Sure, Mrs. Elliot. My pleasure!"

"Great. Ginney you can turn back around now." Ginney turned to face Brad once again, looking quite uneasy and thoroughly embarrassed by her stepmother's conduct.

"Well I guess you two are all set to go," Martha continued. "Just make sure you have Ginney home by midnight, Brad. Ordinarily I'd let her stay out later, but Ginney has a big day ahead of her tomorrow. She recently started taking sex education lessons every Saturday morning from a doctor friend of mine, and I always wake her up bright and early to allow plenty of time to give her a big soapy enema before she leaves the house. We couldn't have her going off to the see the doctor with a dirty bottom now could we? Anyway, tomorrow's lesson is extremely important and I don't want her to be late for any reason. You see, Brad, my Ginney is going to spend all day tomorrow on her knees learning how to give blow jobs, which I'm sure you'll agree is something that all proper young ladies need to know how to do, and do well." Martha winked and smiled devilishly at Brad.

Ginney wanted to shrivel up and die. She was absolutely shocked by her stepmother's lewd behavior. Sometimes she really hated Martha. She couldn't believe Martha had told Brad about her sex lessons and about her morning enemas. She had never felt more embarrassed in her entire life. It was all she could do to keep herself from crying.

"Ok, you two have fun!" Martha sent them off with a big grin and a healthy smack of Ginney's backside.

"How was your date, dear?" Martha asked as she greeted her daughter at the front door wearing nothing but a menacing pair of black 7-inch stilettos. It was just before midnight, and Ginney had arrived home with a flushed face, frazzled hair, and smeared lipstick, indicating that her date had most likely gone quite well. And in fact it had gone very well; so well that Ginney was still very horny. She really hoped that she could get the inevitable post-date interrogation over with quickly so that she could run up to her room, get naked, and get herself off.

"It was great, Mom," Ginney replied. "Brad's a cool guy."

"Good. I had a feeling it was going to go well. So what did you guys do together?"

"We went out to dinner at Mangiano's."

"And?"

"And....and then we went up to....to lover's lane." Ginney admitted sheepishly. Ginney was really hoping the interrogation would stop there, but of course, it didn't.

"Ok. And what did you do up there?"

"It was a nice night. We looked at the view of the city lights."

"No, no, no. Come on Ginney, I wasn't born yesterday. I mean what did you do sexually? Tell mother the details."

"Oh Mom, do we really have to get into that?"

"Of course we do, Ginney. You should know the rules by now. You are required to tell me everything about your sex life or you will have no sex life. Got it? Now out with it, young lady!"

Ginney sighed with frustration. "Well, ok. We went up there and we made out. Brad's a great kisser."

"You kissed? That's all? I don't think that a fine young man like Brad would stop there. I hope he at least tried to get a look at your titties..."

"Um...yyyyes. He did."

"So he got your top off and you had your big naked titties out in the open air?"

"Uh huh."

"Very good. By the way, isn't that top wonderful, dear? You just give a little tug on the tie in front and your tits pop right out! It's perfect for first dates. That's one of the reasons I had you wear it tonight. So what did Brad do to your naked titties, my love?"

"He ummm...He rrrubbed them....and he piiinched them. And uh....and he llllicked them."

"Good. And how did it feel when he did that?"

"It felt....it felt good, Mom."

"Just good?"

"Well, actually it felt great. He's really good at it!"

"I see, I see. My little girl Ginney loves to have her big titties groped and licked doesn't she?"

Ginney paused before answering softly in a little girl voice. "Yyyyesss."

"Yes, yes, I'll bet you do. And I'll bet your pussy was getting nice and wet when he was doing that, wasn't it?"

"Mom!"

"Oh give me a break, Ginney! You can tell me if your pussy got wet when Brad sucked on your titties. I'm your mother for Christ's sake!"

"Ughhhhh. All right, all right. It got wet," Ginney finally admitted as she felt her face turn crimson. She couldn't wait for this embarrassing interrogation to be over with. This was always the worst part about going out on a date.

"Yes, I bet your pussy was creaming all over the inside of your hot pants, wasn't it? I bet your were one horny girl at that point, weren't you my sexy little peach?"

"Ummm...yeah, I was pretty horny, Mom." Ginney mumbled, looking down at the floor.

"Of course you were! I get really horny when someone sucks on my tits too you know. All women do. Now tell me dear, were you moaning?"

"Um, yeah, I guess I remember moaning some," Ginney replied. This was really getting embarrassing!

"Wonderful! And what types of things were you saying to him while he was sucking on your tits?"

"Um...I was saying, you know, 'that's it, suck on my titties', 'pinch them harder', 'I'm so hot', you know, stuff like that."

"Good girl! That's great, Ginney, no holding back. But I'm sure there's more--at least I hope there is. What happened after he sucked on your tits for a while?"

"Well, then he tried to undo the laces on the back of my shorts and he was trying to jam his hand into them and feel around back there."

"Perfect! And what did you do?"

"I told him to stop. I didn't want him taking my pants off."

WHACK! Martha slapped Ginney extremely hard right across the face, stunning the poor girl.

"OWWW!" Ginney screamed with a mixture of pain and surprise.

"What!?" Martha bellowed. "You didn't let him? How could you do that after I specifically told you that you should open up the laces to air out your bottom? You deliberately disobeyed me! Plus, how many times have I told you that you should never, EVER deny someone access to your bottom! This is outrageous! You should know better than that!"

Martha delivered another painful slap to Ginney's face. The stunned teenager started to cry.

"I'm sorry, Mother," Ginney whimpered. "I just didn't think I was ready for him to do that."

"Ginney, I made a point to tell you before your date that a big part of Brad's first impression of you would be based on your bottom, didn't I? And then you wouldn't even let him play with it? I'm really disappointed with you. Everything was going great and then you fucked it up! You might have already blown it with him, Ginney. Do you realize that? Don't you ever, EVER, do that again, young lady!"

"Yes, mother." Ginney replied with a sullen look on her face.

"Well, I can't imagine anything good happening after you did THAT, but go ahead and tell me anyway."

Ginney was really scared to continue with her account of the date, but she knew it would be a lot worse if she didn't. "Well, after that he went back to sucking on my tits for a while, and that got me pretty hot again. He opened his shirt and I started kissing all down his chest and stomach. He's got a really great body. Anyway, then he started to push my head down towards his crotch and I heard him unzipping his fly. He was trying to get me to give him a blow job, Mom!"

"Ok. So did you?"

"No! Of course not. It was our first date."

WHACK! Martha slapped Ginney even harder this time, leaving a large red handprint on her face.

"Owwwwwwwww!" Ginney howled in pain. Overwhelmed by a mixture of physical pain, humiliation, and fear of what her stepmother might do next, she began to sob uncontrollably. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, Mom!"

"Sorry isn't going to cut it, young lady! I don't know where you ever got the ridiculous idea that you can't suck cock on the first date, but it certainly wasn't from me. Now I understand that you haven't been taught how to do it properly yet--that will come tomorrow--but that's still no excuse for not giving it your best shot. Honestly, I can't believe how naughty you were tonight! First you don't let Brad play with your ass, and then you refuse to give him a blow job! That is simply inexecusable! A proper young lady should ALWAYS let a man do whatever he wants to her ass and she should ALWAYS suck his cock whenever he asks. I don't care what the time or situation is, how many people are around, or how many dates you have or haven't been on! Your behavior tonight was completely unacceptable and will NOT be tolerated. You're coming with me, young lady!"

Martha grabbed Ginney roughly by the hair and pulled her down a long hallway. A dark cloud of dread decended upon Ginney as she realized where they were going: the punishment room. The punishment room was only used when her stepmother was especially angry with her. "No, please Mom, don't! Not the punishment room! I'll be good I promise!" Ginney pleaded as she tried to choke back tears.

The punishment room was in an otherwise unused wing on the first floor of the mansion. The wing had been used as servants' quarters by the original owners of the house, but it hadn't been used for that purpose in ages. The rooms sat empty and unused for years, but that changed one night shortly after Ginney reached the age of 12. On that night, like many others, Martha decided that Ginney had been very naughty, so she took Ginney over her knee and dished out yet another one of her frequent hard spankings with the hairbrush on Ginney's bare bottom. As usual, it was very painful and Ginney bawled like a baby throughout her punishment. However, since this was the record fifth time she had spanked Ginney in the same week, Martha still wasn't satisfied. She told Ginney that she was an incorrigibly naughty girl, and that as she grew older it had become very obvious that she needed more advanced forms of discipline than the simple over-the-knee spankings she was accustomed to. She told Ginney that she was going to build a special punishment room just for that purpose. At the time Ginney hadn't believed her at all, thinking it was just an idle threat that was meant to scare her. But it wasn't long before her first session in the punishment room--a brutal bare bottom caning--painfully illustrated how terribly wrong she had been. That night was the first time she had really, truly been afraid of her stepmother, and even though she was rapidly approaching her 18th birthday, she still was.

As one might expect, Martha had spared no expense on the punishment room. Over the years, the variety and complexity of the equipment within the room had increased significantly, but the purpose of every single item remained the same - smacking Ginney's naughty bare bottom. A huge selection of benches, horses, and several pieces of custom-made furniture were all at her disposal, all specifically designed for punishing naughty young girls. A menacing array of whips, canes, and paddles hung on the walls, patiently waiting for their turn to strike Ginney's quivering bare buttocks.

Martha pushed Ginney up against the wall and locked her hands together behind her head with one of the built-in sets of handcuffs.

"Time for those clothes to come off!" Martha barked. Two quick pulls on the knots that held the shirt together between Ginney's tits and at the back of her neck were all it took to make the flimsy garment fall to the floor, exposing Ginney's voluptous tits to the open air. Martha quickly moved to Ginney's hot pants, loosening the laces in the back and front and then inching the extremely tight latex shorts down Ginney's long legs. It was especially difficult to pry the shorts out of Ginney's crotch, as her copious pussy juice had soaked the latex and molded it up into her cunt like a second skin.

Martha worked the shorts down far enough to expose all of Ginney's naked pussy and then paused. She leaned down to take a whiff of the large wet stain covering the crotch of the inside-out latex, her long dark hair tickling Ginney's cunt as the top of her head brushed up against it.

"Mmmmm. That definitely smells like your cunt, Ginney," Martha moaned lustily. "Brad really got you worked up tonight didn't he?"

Ginney was far too embarrassed to reply.

Martha worked the hot pants the rest of the way down until they were finally off. She tossed them over by Ginney's top on the floor and then made Ginney step back into her sexy 6-inch clear heels. Now both mother and daughter were completely nude with the exception of their slutty shoes.

Martha detached the handcuffs from the wall, but kept them fastened so that Ginney's hands remained locked behind her head. She dragged Ginney by the handcuffs over to one of her favorite custom-built spanking horses. Ignoring Ginney's protests, she roughly forced her to bend over the padded top bar and locked her legs onto the horse at the base using the built-in shackles. Her legs were now spread wide apart and she could not close them.

Martha unlocked the handcuffs and pulled Ginney's arms down on the other side of the horse until she was practically touching her toes. She locked her wrists to the other set of built-in shackles at the base of the horse, keeping her in place.

Martha stood back and admired the vulnerable position she had forced her naked stepdaughter into. She was completely bent over at an almost 180 degree angle, so far in fact that her big tits were practically hitting her in the chin and her long hair was actually touching the floor on the other side of the horse. Her torso rested on the padded top bar of the horse, where feathery ticklers were strategically positioned to stimulate her clit. The bar was so high off the ground that the bottoms of her 6-inch heels just barely touched the floor. In this obscene position, all of the charms offered by her lovely teenage cunt and delectable backside were luridly displayed. The full rounded cheeks of her lovely bottom were spread wide apart, lewdly exposing every square inch of her sexy crack and most importantly her crinkled brown asshole winking playfully in the center. She was bent over so far that the sensitive, pulsating anal hole was practically pointing at the ceiling.

"You have been especially naughty tonight, Ginney," Martha lectured sternly, "so you deserve an especially severe punishment for what you've done. You see these, Ginney?" Martha held up a set of translucent, torpedo shaped cylinders. "These are glycerin suppositories. They burn like hell and a whole bunch of them are going up your naughty bottom. And that's just the beginning of your punishment."

Ginney just cried and whimpered like a little girl, knowing it was pointless to ask for mercy.

Taking her time, Martha rubbed the outside of Ginney's asshole with her index finger, scraping her long manicured fingernail roughly across it's sensitive, crinkled surface. She lulled Ginney to sleep with this mildly irritating but fairly benign massage and then suddenly jammed her finger up Ginney's asshole dry, causing the poor girl to yelp at the sudden abrasive invasion. Martha played with Ginney's ass for a while, slipping in two, and then three dry fingers. Finally, she began to insert the glycerin suppositories. One was usually enough to drive the average person crazy, but Martha decided to insert four of them. It only took about a minute for Ginney to feel the first signs of irritation as the suppositories began to melt inside her bottom.

"Since you still seem to have absolutely no control over your bottom, we're going to use this to keep the suppositories in where they belong," Martha held up a huge 8-inch long, 3-inch wide butt plug. Ginney's eyes grew wide when she saw the large anal invader.

Martha jammed the butt plug in roughly without preparing Ginney's asshole properly for it. This was a punishment, so she wanted it to hurt. Ginney cried out as her sore asshole was forced painfully open. "Now we'll just turn on the vibration to make the suppositories melt faster," Martha announced as she hit the switch causing the battery-powered butt plug to start vibrating inside Ginney's bottom.

Once Ginney got used to it, the vibrating butt plug actually felt really good inside her sensitive bottom. "There, that's much better," Ginney thought as she felt the first stirrings of sexual arousal. But this temporary reprieve ended quickly as the suppositories melted and the burning in her bottom painfully increased until eventually it felt like her whole ass was on fire. To make matters worse, she was soon overcome by an urgent need to move her bowels. She pleaded with her stepmother to let her shit the suppositories out.

"Maybe you should have thought twice when you decided not to let Brad play with your ass tonight!" Martha lambasted Ginney. "This is only the tip of the iceberg, trust me young lady. If you think it's bad now, just wait until the spasms start later. You did something very, very wrong and this is what you deserve. Speaking of which, it's time for your real punishment to start."

Martha perused the immense selection of spanking implements hanging on the walls long and hard before finally settling on her instrument of pain for the evening: a 26 inch long black riding crop. She sneered at Ginney as she approached the helpless girl's elevated rear end brandishing the crop.

Ginney's eyes grew wide and her crying intensified when she saw Martha with the riding crop. A whipping with the riding crop or one of the countless other whips in the punishment room was the most painful method her stepmother used to punish her. Only a beating with a bamboo cane came close to the kind of intense pain that was inflicted by the whip. Her stepmother must really be mad at her! Ginney cursed herself for being such a prude on her date. Why couldn't she have just let Brad play with her ass? Why couldn't she have just given him a blow job? God, she really fucked up this time! She knew she had only herself to blame for the grave consequences she was about to endure at the hands of her stepmother.

Martha tried a few practice swings with the riding crop, stopping just short of actually striking Ginney's bottom. The resulting swishing noise sent waves of dread through Ginney as she clenched her bottom cheeks in anticipation of each blow. After a few more practice swings, Martha let the flared business end of the riding crop slide lightly across Ginney's dimpled backside. She continued the soft caresses with the crop, rubbing all across Ginney's ample cheeks, through the sensitive valley of her crack, all the way down to her freshly waxed cunt lips. The magic touch of the riding crop stimulated the tender pink lips deliciously and soon they were slick with the young girl's fragrant juices.

Without warning, Martha abruptly ended the gentle massage. She raised the riding crop high in the air and came down with all her might, delivering a devastating blow to Ginney's helpless bare bottom. The crop came down with a lovely swishing sound, which was promptly followed by a loud snap as it connected with Ginney's left asscheek.

"Owwwwwwww!!!!" Ginney howled as the tanned globes of her bare bottom giggled violently from the stinging blow. An unbelievably sharp, intense wave of pain spread outward from the impact point throughout her entire bottom. A deep red, almost purple raised welt began to form where the end of the riding crop had struck the delicate flesh of her rear.

Martha smiled devilishly as she delivered blow after blow with the crop. "Your bottom is so naughty, Ginney," Martha snickered as she whipped it mercilessly. "No wonder Brad wanted to play with it tonight."

Ginney was in absolute agony. The pain from the whipping was brutal enough, but on top of that she also had to deal with the horrible burning caused by the suppositories in her rectum. It felt like her entire rear end was on fire, inside and out. She cried and cried, knowing that it would have absolutely no effect on her stepmother. Then just when she thought it couldn't possibly get any worse, she began to experience severe cramps and spasms in her bowels. Her body was desperately trying to rid itself of the irritating glycerin that filled her rectum, but the butt plug wasn't allowing that to happen. Ginney was absolutely miserable and there appreared to be no end in sight as her stepmother continued the punishment for what seemed like an eternity, showing no signs of stopping whatsoever.

But after a long period of what seemed to Ginney like perpetual hell, something strange began to happen. As the ticklers on the spanking horse rubbed back and forth across her clit, the heat in her ass eventually began to feel like it was directly connected to the sexual heat that was building in her cunt. She became more and more aware of the pleasurable sensations caused by the vibrating plug in her ass and less aware of the burning from the suppositories. The effect of the stinging bite of the whip changed from horrible pain to intense electric shocks of pleasure that shot straight from her bottom to her cunt. Her yelps of pain slowly changed to moans of pleasure. Instead of dreading each crack of the whip, she eagerly anticipated it. It was quite a remarkable transformation in a matter of minutes, but one that Martha had fully expected. She had trained to Ginney to be submissive from an early age, and her horny young daughter had proved long ago that she was a natural. Although Ginney didn't consciously realize it, Martha knew that on primal level the developing young teenager desparately wanted to be disciplined, to be tied up and to have her naughty bare bottom spanked, caned, and whipped. She NEEDED it.

"Ooooohhh.....Ohhhh, yes!" Ginney moaned. "Do it mom......Do it...Ouch!....Whip my bottom......Ouch!....Been such a bad girl.....Ouch!.....Harder....Ouch!.....Ooohh....I'm so naughty!"

The pleasure built to dizzying heights until Ginney finally succumbed to a spectacular orgasm with an ear-splitting scream. It started deep within her cunt and quickly overtook her entire body. She writhed in her bonds as the spasms in her cunt matched the rhythm of the spasms in her bottom caused by the suppositories. It was unlike anything Ginney had ever experienced before. It felt like her cunt and her bottom had become one giant sexual organ, pulsating together in orgasmic lust. After several minutes of screaming and thrashing around like an animal in heat, Ginney finally calmed down and fell silent. Her punishment was complete.

As her post-orgasmic glow subsided, Ginney quickly became aware of the painful burning inside her bottom once again. She begged Martha to let her expel the suppositories.

"Not so fast, Ginney," Martha scolded. "I know your fanny's on fire, but first you need to prove to me that you've learned your lesson. Now what are you going to do next time Brad tries to play with your rear end? Are you going to try to stop him?"

"No, mother. I'm going to let him do it."

"Good. And just so you understand, that means you will let him to do whatever he wants including fondling your bottom, kissing and licking your bottom, and even sticking his fingers inside your bottom. Is that clear?"

"Yes, mother."

"Ok. And what are you going to do next time Brad wants a blow job?"

"I'm going to give him one, mother. Now can we please get that thing out of my bottom? I'm really burning up back there."

"In a second, Ginney. Tomorrow you are going to learn how to suck cock like a pro, so I expect you to suck Brad's whenever and wherever he wants from now on. Got it?"

"Yes, mother."

"Good. Now I highly doubt this will happen, but if I ever catch you behaving the way you did tonight again, your punishment will be much worse than anything your innocent little mind could possibly imagine. Understand?"

"Yes, mother. Now please, my bottom?"

"Ok, I think you've learned your lesson."

Martha slowly pulled the large butt plug out of Ginney's behind. As soon as it was out, a gooey mess of liquid glycerin squirted through Ginney's gaping asshole. Martha watched the glistening opening squeeze closed as a strong spasm shot through Ginney's bowels and then it opened very wide, shooting the unmelted remains of the glycerin suppositories out with a loud fart. The suppositories landed on the ground and the rest of the gooey mess started to run down Ginney's long legs.

Completely unphased, Martha gingerly massaged lotion into Ginney's tender bottom cheeks, causing her stepdaughter to wince noticeably as the cool lotion came in contact with the purple raised welts that covered the entire surface of her naughty bottom. Martha smiled and continued her massage as involuntary spasms continued to rack Ginney's bowels, forcing intermitant gobs of liquid glycerin to shoot out of her anal hole accompanied by an abundance of wet, juicy farts. Martha was very pleased by the embarrassment she imagined this was causing for Ginney, but she also hoped that her submissive stepdaughter was secretly enjoying the unique sensations she was experiencing deep inside her sensitive fanny.

After completing her lotion massage, Martha gave Ginney a few small enemas with the bulb syringe to help "flush the fire" out of her fanny. She kept Ginney locked onto the spanking horse for her enemas, so she was forced to expel them from her bent over position. Much of the resulting mess landed on the floor while the rest splattered all over her scarred bottom and ran down her legs. After she had taken several enemas Martha finally released Ginney from her bonds and the well-punished girl was allowed to stand upright.

As was the typical routine following a session in the punishment room, Martha led Ginney over to the mirror on the far well so that she could see her own scarred bottom. Ginney gasped when she saw the series of raised purple welts. This was the worst scarring she'd ever had following a punishment.

"You shouldn't be surprised, Ginney," Martha said evenly. "You got exactly what you deserved tonight. Your bottom is going to be very sore for quite a while. You probably won't even be able to sit down tomorrow. The welts should take a good week to fully heal. They'll serve as a constant reminder of how naughty you were this evening. After the way you misbehaved tonight, you'd better be on your absolute best behavior during your sex education lesson with Dr. Green tomorrow. I've given Dr. Green my permission to punish you if need be, and I really don't think you want her smacking your sore, scarred bottom, do you?"

"Oh no, mother. Absolutely not. I'll be on my best behavior tomorrow, I swear." Ginney looked genuinely frightened.

"Good girl. Now you'd better get to bed. You need your rest for tomorrow. Learning how to suck cock is very, very important and it's something that all proper young ladies need to know how to do. It's also a lot of fun, as you'll soon find out."

Ginney hugged her naked stepmother goodnight and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm really sorry about the way I acted tonight, Mom," she whispered in Martha's ear. "Thanks for punishing me. I deserved it."

Martha watched Ginney's scarred bottom sway seductively as she marched off to bed in her 6-inch heels. She couldn't wait until tomorrow. Ginney had no idea what was in store for her.