“James I thought I ask you to stay in the bed. I seem to remember telling you that you were not to get up for any reason.” She patted her foot on the hardwood floor. “Is this how you mind your Aunt Marci?” James looked at her and said, “I need to use the bathroom.” “No James you need to mind me and get in bed.” Marci looked at him sternly. James looked at her and then turned and returned to the bed. He had agreed that for this weekend he would be hers to play with, and that he would do what ever she said. He still was not sure how it had happened. They had talked on the phone every night and he had confessed his fantasy to her and even told him of the summer with Aunt Cindy and Mandy. He still dreamed of them and that summer. Marci had told him of her fantasy to have a man totally under her control. One thing led to another and this is what it came to. He was startled from his thoughts when the door suddenly opened and Marcy came in. In one hand she held a stainless steel urinal in the other she had a leather paddle. She walked up to the bed and looked down at him, “You must mind me or you will stay in trouble as you are now. Which do you want first?” She held the two objects in her hands up. “Aw Marci, I’m sorry for not minding please give me another chance!” James looked at her with pleading eyes. Marci started patting her foot, “Choose or I will for you James!” He reached for the urinal and when she handed it to him he expected her to turn her back or leave, Instead she stood and watched him as his tried in vain to go. “I am not going to wait much longer young man. Do you need to go or not?” Marci reached for the urinal. James was getting panicky, he was sure if he didn’t use it now he would wet himself during the spanking. Finally just as Marci took hold of the urinal he started and much to his embarrassment she ended up holding it for him as an endless stream poured from him. When he was done Marci sat it on the table beside the bed and sat down beside him. “James, I hope that we only have to do this once, but be warned, if I have to do it a second time it won’t be with this paddle.” She scooted back on the bed and patted her lap, “Come here Jamie, Auntie Marci hates too, but you need this. If you are good and take it like a big boy, I will only give you 25 little swats. If you aren’t over my lap though before I count to 5 it will be 50. One … Two…” James scrambled and was over her lap quickly. Marci patted his ass and rubbed it, kneading each cheek and then prying them apart gently. James felt her massaging his ass hole then felt as she positioned something there. He clenched his cheeks and she swatted him with the paddle. “Jamie, relax your ass! I have a suppository for you first!” She cracked his ass harder, “Your spanking does not start till your suppositories are in so relax!” Reluctantly he did and Marci eased two large items past his sphincter. “What kind were they?” He ask softly. “Dulcolax.” Marcie replied. “I figure that by the time I am done with your spanking and get your first enema in you, you will be ready to go, don’t you?” “Oh yes Ma’am, I expect that I will be quite ready.” James said as Marci positioned him on her lap. “Are you ready Sugar?” Marci ask sweetly, “I want you to count as I swat you. If you lose count I will have to start over again.” Before he could answer she landed the first slightly harder than gentle swat on his ass, and he counted it out for her. The following four were slightly harder. Marci paused after five and adjusted his position again. Six through ten were harder and stung like the Devil. Eleven through fifteen descended like judgment day, and then Marci paused again and rubbed his ass. “What is this we have here little boy?” Marci ask as she reached between his and her legs and stroked and incredibly hard cock. “What a naughty boy you are, you like this don’t you?” “Yes Ma’am, but my ass is really stinging!!” He answered. “Just ten to go honey.” Marci informed him needlessly. “You don’t have to count these.” Before he could say anything she tore into him, the blows rained down hard and fast and were done in seconds, leaving him breathless and in shock.” “There!” Marci said brightly, “All done. Now hop off and rest while I get your enemas ready.” James slid from her lap and lay with his glowing ass up radiating heat. His cock was as hard as he had ever seen it; he could hardly wait for her return. In a very few minutes Marci was back with an IV stand in tow. Hanging from it was a huge bag, it was clear and bulging full, it had at least six quarts of whitish soapy solution in it. The nozzle was a sliver aluminum bat six inches long and an inch in diameter. Also in tow was a potty-chair. She had shed her jeans and shirt and was now wearing a lab coat that showed off her black hosed legs and a nice bit of cleavage. If possible he got even harder. “I don’t think there is anyway I can hold all of that Marci.” James warned her. “You will not be expected to Jamie dear but before we are done it will all have passed through you. We have all the time in the world and I expect that I may need to refill it at least once more with more soapy and then for the rinses. So don’t you worry your head, Auntie Marci has every thing under control.” She smiled down at him. “OK honey get up on your knees for me.” As he did she spread a plastic tablecloth out and had him back onto it on the end of the bed. She put a pillow for him to put his head on and patted him on the ass. “Are you ready to start Baby?” She asks as she stroked his cheeks. “Yes Ma’am” He said quietly. She put on a glove, and put a glob of KY on two fingers. She spread his cheeks with the ungloved hand and, as he held his breath in anticipation, she slid a finger into him. She twisted it around and then put in the second finger. When she found his prostate, he moaned loudly and twitched. Marci Laughed, “Touchy aren’t we. Does that feel good Jamie?” All James could do was moan as she massaged him. Then just before he was about to lose control she pulled out and removed the glove. She picked up the nozzle and slid it in where her fingers had been seconds before. When she opened the clamp, James sighed with contentment as the warm flood invaded his rectum. “That’s a good boy, just relax and let it take you Baby.” She stroked his tender ass cheeks. “If you need to stop just tell me and I will let you rest. He took quite a lot before he asked her to let him rest a moment. “Pant like a puppy, Baby.” Marci Instructed and he did. In a moment he nodded and she again opened the clamp. He groaned in an ecstasy of pain and pleasure. It wasn’t long though before he was begging her to stop again. This time the cramps didn’t stop and in desperation he begged her to let him go. Marci looked at the bag and saw that he had taken three quarts and felt that was good with two suppositories churning in there too. She gently removed the nozzle and helped him from the bed and on to the potty. He released and the peppermint smell of Dr. Bonners’ filled the room. When he was done, she helped him clean himself and returned him to the bed. She removed the pail from the potty and carried it to the toilet and disposed of it, then washed it out and returned to James. “Ok buddy, back up on your knees.” She again lubed his ass and massaged his prostate until he was wild with the need to cum. As before she stopped, inserted the nozzle and opened the clamp. James moaned with pleasure as Marci squeezed the bag rhythmically and filled his bowels. Suddenly he heard the sad sound of the bag gurgling dry. Marci closed the clamp and removed the nozzle. When James started to get up Marci swatted his ass and ordered him to sit still. James felt something against his ass and as it was slowly pushed in stretching him nearly to his limit he realized that he was being butt plugged. Once past the biggest part it was as if his ass sucked it in. “OK Sugar, roll over for your Auntie Marci.” She cooed softly.