SHOCKING ENEMA SURPRISE

Last night my wife decided to get creative and enjoy some “enhanced enema play” on me. I knew the night would be taking an interesting turn when she came into the living room wearing our play scrubs and said, “turn off the TV now, strip down to your underwear, and follow me”. I could not believe my ears as she is not normally spontaneous. Of course, I immediately jumped up, turned off the TV, (had a bit of trouble stumbling with the remote as I was so nervous), and stripped down. She took me by the hand to the bedroom.

What a sight it was! The bedroom had been turned into a medical type room with two enema bags hanging on the stand waiting to be filled and a large bowl with an enema syringe. I knew that I was in for multiple enemas and could not be happier!

She sat me down on the edge of the bed and began to tease my nipples and cock. My nipples are like the Bermuda triangle to my cock and she enjoyed pinching, twisting, and massaging them as my cock jumped around. After several minutes of nipple play, she bent down and whispered in my ear “don’t move… I will be back with a full hot bag just for you”.

I waited patiently until she returned with the first bag full to the brim with Dr. Bronner’s regular scent soapy bubbles. She told me that this would be a clean-out so I would have room for the bigger, hotter enemas to come. She laid me on my side and pulled my underwear to my knees. She had me pull my knees up to my chest as she began her “prep”.

She started by placing a small dollop of lube on my anus. It was cold, but exciting as she normally just pushes a finger in. This time, however, she just left the dollop on my hole as she returned with a glass rectal thermometer! She played with the outside of my ass for several minutes before finally pushing it home. The feeling of frustration gave way to extasy when she finally started working the thermometer in and out, twisting and turning until I begged for the enema.

She removed the thermometer and slowly replaced it with a douche nozzle. The nozzle felt wonderful as it was not huge, but bigger than the thermometer. She pushed it all the way in and then began to work it all around to stretch my asshole. Finally, she started the water and the soapy goodness flowed freely. After a few crampy minutes the bag was empty. Normally it is now my time to get up and release, but this time she worked the nozzle in and out of my ass, teasing me mercilessly as I tried to hold the enema. After several minutes of me begging for release, she let me up to head to the bathroom.

I returned to the bedroom a bit exhausted, but ready for more. She was more than happy to oblige and told me to “lose the underwear and get on my knees on the bed with my shoulders all the way down”. My asshole and balls were completely exposed which she took full advantage of. She started massaging my balls and quickly worked to my ass. One, two, then three fingers found their way into my asshole stretching it as she twisted and turned her hand. She dug around until she found my prostate and really started working on pushing and massaging it causing my cock to jump and leak lots and lots of precum. I could feel the pad under me get wet and spread towards my knees. I tried to adjust and was sharply told “no movement from you!” After another few wonderful minutes she told me to stay in place while she got the next enema ready.

The next enema was the syringe which I saw floating in a huge amount of water! I could immediately smell the strong odor of peppermint and knew I was in for a tough time. She told me to relax as she re-lubricated my hole and started a barrage of small fills from the syringe. She enjoyed messing with me as she would alternate a slow plunge of water into my ass followed by a quick and forceful plunge so that the water entered me in various speeds and intensities. The combination of the hot water and cool peppermint was almost unbearable as I never knew when the next enema would be plunged into my ass. This play went on for almost 45 minutes as she teased me with the syringe and her fingers until the bowl was empty, I was full, and spent the next 20 minutes on my knees begging for release. To add insult to injury, she reinserted the thermometer so that I had to hold the enema while trying to enjoy the in and out of the thermometer. I begged and begged until she finally let me up to release.

After the sweet release I came back out to find her naked and could see the excitement in her eyes. She had already filled the final bag and it was nearly overflowing with orange soapsuds. I could see that she had filled the bag so full that it was actually bulging. “There is no way I can take all of that” I meekly told her. “If you keep whining, I will refill the bag after you take it all” was her response. I knew I would not win this as I saw her look of horny determination. On my back I went with my knees in the air.

The nozzle was the next surprise. She pulled out a large, cock-sized nozzle with ribs and placed it at the end of the tube. “You always want to fuck my ass? It’s your turn!” Her words stung my ears with excitement and anticipation. I love to be pegged and she is more than willing to peg me hard. Never have we played pegging games during enemas, only afterwards. This was a new experience for me, and I began to wonder just where she had gotten this nozzle. My mind wandered as I began to try and think where and when she had gotten the nozzle and if she had other things hidden for me. I closed my eyes to focus on what was to come.

She broke my concentration by placing the well lubed nozzle against my asshole. She told me to breath easy and began to slowly slide it home. She began fucking me like she likes to be fucked… slowly in and out, quickly in and out, teasing the hole with the tip, and then driving it home deep into me. This went on for what seemed like an eternity.

During this fucking, I began to get crampy and felt like I had a bunch of the water from the previous enemas flowing down from my upper colon. I yelled the safe word (banana) and told her that I had to go now before the last enema or that I would not be able to relax enough to enjoy it. She let me race to the bathroom to expel. A LOT of water and soap began to flush out of me. More than I imagined could come from the last two enemas. I guess I thought that I had been holding a lot and spend a great deal of time expelling.

I came back out to tell her I was ready for my last enema and could see a disturbed look on her face. It turns out she had started the last enema during my pegging and I had no idea that it had happened. The enema had nearly emptied when I yelled the safe word. She was clearly worked up that I had bailed on my last enema and I stammered, trying to explain what had happened. This was not working for her and she decided to make me pay.

She put me back on my back and left the room. When she returned, she was holding both original enemas bags, both filled to the top with water and soap! “You want to play games, I can play games” she sneered. “Both these bags will be empty before you cum… if you bail before they are empty, you do not cum tonight or at all the rest of the week!”

I certainly did not wish to be cum-denied for a week and tried to relax in anticipation of the biggest enema that I would ever receive. She started with a simple lube of my asshole with her finger and quickly replaced it with the douche nozzle. The bag emptied quickly as I had been filled and emptied three times already that night. But the water was extremely warm, and I could tell that there was a lot of soap involved. The sting was heavenly as I got full and crampy quickly. Once the bag was empty, she pulled the nozzle out and told me not to move a muscle.

Almost instantly she began to roughly fuck me with the cock type nozzle! There was a sense of horny urgency from her as she drove the nozzle home and immediately started the flow of the second enema. This enema was very hot and soapy. I could feel the cramps right away and thought twice about saying anything. She could tell I was getting uncomfortable and told me “take it and stay still… I told you that you would pay for bailing on an enema”.

Once the second bag was nearly empty, she started roughly fucking me with the cock nozzle again. I began to scream in extasy and told her I was about to cum. She got right in my face and said, “if you cum now, we will restart the entire enema process until you get it right… do not move!” I tried my hardest to stay still and take the enema and the rough fucking. I was sweating, moaning, and in some type of trance to keep myself from cumming… I could not take another set of these enemas so soon.

The enema gods shined upon me and the bag finally emptied. She noticed this and slowed down the thrusting so that it went from just the tip to deeply inside of me… over and over until I thought I would black out! The feeling of the nozzle and my attempt to hold the water was nearly overwhelming and she could see this in my body shaking.

“CUM NOW!” was the last thing I heard as she grabbed my cock. Only two quick strokes later and I exploded in a sweaty, hot, shaking cum. She mercilessly kept stroking the enema cock in and out as I continued to shake like I was having a mini seizure. I was babbling incoherently that I needed to get up to release the water. After a full 20 minutes of her continuing to stroke the nozzle in and out along with her playing with my cock and balls, she finally let me up to RUN to the bathroom and release the huge amount of water.

I came back out to see one of the biggest smiles on her face that I have ever seen. We figured that I had taken over 4 quarts on the final enemas and she said that next time records were made to be broken. I am not sure how to feel about this and am nervous for what she has in store for me next time!