I had volunteered for a new program designed to punish victimless crimes without filling our jails. This was to be punishment, not rehabilitation. My first case was to be today and tomorrow. She had been convicted of soliciting sex, and had voluntarily chosen this punishment over a jail sentence. We both had been tested for AIDS and other STDs, and the ground rules were that I could humiliate her and cause minor pain and discomfort, but could not cause any permanent effects (this meant that we could not have intercourse, since an inadvertent pregnancy was certainly a permanent effect.)

At 9:00 am sharp she arrived, carrying a small overnight bag. She was an attractive, but not beautiful, woman about in her mid-thirties. She was not a professional prostitute, and her indiscretion in soliciting was done on a fluke, just for excitement. In fact, she had the bearing of highly professional person, maybe an accountant or advertising executive. We went over the ground rules so we would both have a clear understanding that this was voluntary, and she could leave at any time, subject to the restoration of her jail term. She also signed a liability release.

My house had not had a good cleaning in a long time; this seemed to be a good opportunity. So that was her first assignment. She was instructed not to leave her house-cleaning job without my specific permission. She was pretty well completed by about noon, and she requested permission to go to the bathroom. I decided this was a good time to get her settled in her room.

We went into the bedroom, which she would use. I pointed out that, since I didn't want her wandering around at night, she would be locked in. Again, she expressed a desire to urinate. Since the bedroom did not have an attached bath, I had provided for the situation that she had to piss while locked in at night. There was a potty under the bed, so I told her to reach under and get it then show me that she knew how to use it. She pulled it out, and pulled down her jeans and panties. I told her to take them both off, as she wouldn't need them any more. She squatted over the potty, and let it flow (she almost filled the pot!) I then told her to take the potty in the bathroom, empty it, wash it out, and bring it back.

She was now instructed to remove the rest of her clothes and stand in front of me while I examined her body. Her breasts were reasonably firm, although they had slight sag. I guessed her bra was about a 34 C. The areolae were unusually large, with sharply pointed nipples in the middle. She was medium weight, about 60 KG, and medium height, about 1.6 Meters.

I asked her to lie down and spread her legs so I could examine her more private parts. She had a good, full bush that was made up of coal black, curly hairs. I spread her vulva to get a good look. The small, red clitoris was partially covered by a hood. Her vagina looked unusually large. I rubbed a little K-Y jelly on my fingers and gently inserted one and then a second.

I withdrew my fingers from her vagina and wiped them off. I then slipped on a latex glove and instructed her to get up on her hand and knees with her ass toward me. I put some Vaseline on the glove, and massaged her anus before gently working my finger in. I noticed that her anal muscles were very tight. I also noticed that the small hood over the clitoris had begun to withdraw and the clit had begun to swell.

I left my finger in for another minute or so, and then slowly withdrew it. I felt my knuckle pass her very tight anal muscle. While she was on her hands and knees on the bed, I got a wide leather belt. I explained that I was going to give her one good smack on her buttocks; that was a prelude to other spankings if she didn't follow certain rules. With that, she got a good whack and she let out a yell. A pale red stripe began to form across her buttocks.

I then put plastic ties (the kind used for bundling wire) loosely around her wrists and ankles and explained that they would be used to restrain her if necessary, for example, for future spankings if needed. I also gave her a small towel to carry around, and told her that, if she did not sit on the towel each time she sat down, that would be cause for a spanking.

Next, I asked her to undress me and carefully hang up my clothes. I let her have a good look at my body; although I indicated that she would become more intimate with it later. My penis, of course, was fully erect.

We had soup and sandwiches for lunch. She then requested permission to go to the toilet. I asked why, and she said, like she told me earlier, sometimes she had more than one BM in a day. I told her she had to hold it while we prepared an enema then I would let her go. This was to be part of her punishment!

I then got out the enema bag and asked her to adjust the water temperature to suit her. In the meantime, I put some phospho-soda (the same stuff used in Fleet enemas) in the bag, and she added 16 ounces of warm water. I then took her to my recreation room where I had some athletic equipment. I had two parallel bars about 3 feet apart so she was then instructed to lean over the first bar and grasp the second bar. I tied the plastic ties around her wrists to the bar with two other plastic ties. I also got a basin for her to use when she finally was allowed to relieve herself after the enema.

Her anus still had some Vaseline on it, but I slipped a latex glove on and lubricated it again for good measure. Then I inserted the nozzle (using the vaginal nozzle to get better penetration) and started the flow of liquid. Several times as the pint of liquid was flowing in, she asked me to stop until the pressure was relieved by the water flowing past the fecal material up into her lower part of her intestine. As she was taking the enema, I told her that, after I withdrew the catheter, I was going to start a timer for five minutes. After five minutes, I would clip the ties that held her wrists to the table legs, and she could relieve herself into the bucket. If as much as a single drop leaked out before the five minutes were up, I would spank her at 30-second intervals with the leather strap until the five minutes were up. In addition, she would have to clean up any mess she made.

She finally took all of the liquid. I withdrew the enema nozzle and started the timer. I could see the distress she was in and knew that she would end up with a good spanking (after all, that was the intent!). After two minutes or so, she was squeezing the edge of the table and clamping her teeth. Then a small squirt escaped. WHACK! And the thirty-second timer started. With the unexpected shock of the hard stroke across her backside, her asshole exploded, even shooting liquid on me.

She was very much relieved, however, and there was no advantage any more to holding it in. She had a good shit, with a lot running down her legs, punctuated at 30-second intervals with a smack on her rather messy behind. At each stroke, she let out a loud yell, leading me to believe that, if it were necessary to spank her again, she may have to be gagged.

After the five minutes was up, I cut the ties to the table. There was not much use using the pan - she had let it all out. The floor was covered with a mixture of brown liquid and some good size turds. She got down on her hands and knees and went to work, using the pan to collect the waste material. I went in the bathroom and washed where she had caught me with the forceful ejection, and then came back to watch her work.

After the floor had been scrubbed with a strong disinfectant, I required that she wash the enema bag and nozzle, sterilizing the nozzle with alcohol (even though she would probably be the next one using it). Then she was told to take a long hot shower. Toward the end of her shower, I joined her and let her wash me too.

I asked her how she felt after the shower - her backside was still slightly red. She said her buttocks had a tingling sensation that was actually somewhat pleasant and that, after she was able to relieve the pressure in her rectum, the spanking got her somewhat aroused. (From her earlier comments, I think anything would get her aroused; after all, that was why she was here.)

We adjourned to her bedroom for some rest - I lay on the bed while she gently brushed her lips and tongue over my neck, down my back, over my chest and stomach, and up and down my legs. Then I had her concentrate on my buttocks, working her way into my asshole which she kissed profusely and tickled with her tongue. I wondered if she found that unpleasant, but judging from her enthusiasm and the moist, almost dripping condition of her cunt and the bright red, now uncovered and slightly swollen clitoris, I think she must have really enjoyed what she was doing. I wondered what I could do to punish her. I even tried to work up a good fart while her face was pressed against my ass, but it wasn't forthcoming. I sent her to the bathroom to rinse her mouth out with mouthwash, and she came back to start kissing my crotch and my very firm and erect cock. She ran her tongue around the head of my penis and then put it in her mouth. It didn't take too long before she had a mouthfu! l!

She begged me to play with her and bring her to climax. Maybe there was a way to punish her by depriving her of the satisfaction of a climax. Even if I left her alone, she would probably masturbate. So I told her that, if she behaved, I would bring her to climax before the day was over, but for now I tied her wristbands to the top bedposts. Then I tickled her clit just enough to excite her some more. Then I left her alone, restrained

After a half hour or so, I went back into her room; she had begun to doze off and her clit was back to normal and partially covered. I cut the plastic ties to the bedposts and let her sleep. After an hour or so, I heard her urinate in the bathroom, and she came out to the living room and sat down.

"That was a mean thing to do to me. I really wanted get some sexual satisfaction."

"Remember why you are here - you are not here to have fun! By the way, aren't you supposed to be sitting on a towel?"

"Opps. I'll get your belt; I hope you don't hit me too hard." (She said this with kind of a laugh that made me a little mad.)

Then I picked up the belt and gave her a hard stroke. She let out a big yelp.

"Next time you yell, I'm going to stuff my Jockey shorts in your mouth. You may sit down now, but remember, next time, it's two smacks."

She sat down gently on her towel. I went to get a couple of beers. When I brought back her beer, she had her hand near her crotch, so I asked her to spread her legs for a minute. Her cunt was moist again.

"What got you excited again?"

"Seeing your naked body and that stiff penis. Although the belt really hurt, I found it somewhat exciting too. I was sitting here wondering if I should sit without my towel again so you would do it again."

I had invited some friends over to play poker after supper. I didn't want them too distracted, so I provided an apron for her to wear. I also got fully dressed.

Her job was to serve the drinks and refreshments and she was to jump when she was called. Every once in a while when serving the table, a guest would peek under her apron. She was so preoccupied with doing a good job at serving that she forgot to put a towel on the chair when she sat. Immediately, I got up and went for the strap.

"Bend over"

Whack - she let out a yell. The other four men laughed - this was great fun for them.

"Remember what I said about outbursts - next time, the gag".

After the poker game was over, I told her to remove the apron. She stood completely nude in front of the five fully dressed men. Then I again had her assume the position over the two bars with her wrists restrained by the plastic ties and those neat boobs hanging down, pointing to the floor.

This time, each guest was given a latex glove and, one by one, they tested her asshole. Then each was given a female douche bulb filled with water and, again one by one, they inserted it and squeezed out the water. After the first round of five, the douches were refilled and the process repeated. This time, however, the strokes with the razor strap were to take place each 30 seconds for five minutes, starting as soon as the last enema was administered.

Each man had two chances with the razor strap. During the first two strokes, we could see that she was gritting her teeth and squeezing her buttocks together. At the third stroke of the razor strap, however, she must have been surprised by how hard the belt struck her buttocks, and she uttered a yelp out of reflex. So came the promised Jockey shorts to stifle any future inadvertent yells. The crotch portion of the panties was stuffed into her mouth first and held in with a scarf tied around her head.

She managed to hold the liquid this time, however. After ten smacks across her buttocks and the calves of her legs, the restraints and gag were removed, and she squatted over a shallow pan and let go. Finally, a stream of golden fluid flowed from her urethra.

After our guests had left, she said, "You promised that you would get me to climax tonight. I'll do anything, but please give some sexual excitement."

Back in bed, she kissed me all over her body. I was lying on my back, and while she was working on my cock, she straddled me so that her cunt was directly over my face. I gently massaged her red buttocks and she grinned with excitement. Then I lowered her body so that her clit was against my mouth. As she brought my penis into her mouth, I worked on her clit with my mouth and tongue. There was a very light salty taste, and her clit throbbed under my oral massaging. Her vagina began to pulse and trapped air made popping sounds. At the instant I ejaculated into her mouth, she exploded with ecstasy.

That was enough excitement for one day; I locked her in her room and we both went to bed.

I prepared breakfast before she woke up (I had already unlocked her door). Soon, I heard her in the bathroom pissing and emptying her potty from overnight. We both were still naked. She came into the kitchen and sat down. Instantly, she remembered, jumped up and came back with her towel, my underpants (which she stuffed in her own mouth) and the belt that she gave to me. She got her two pops, but not as hard this time because she was so cooperative. As she sat down on her towel, I could see that her crotch was moist again.

"I'm going to give you a break this morning - I'm not going to give you an enema; I'm going to let you give me one."

"Do you have two enema sets?"

"Yes"

"Let's give each other simultaneous enemas and make a contest out of it."

"That's an interesting idea, but no contest - I'm going to dump mine on you."

Again, you could see the excitement on her face. We prepared two one quart, clear water enemas. We hung the enema bags from on a rack over the bed at exactly the same height. Then we both put on latex gloves and lubricated the anal areas. I could feel both knuckles on her finger as she inserted it into my asshole. Just as she withdrew her finger, I let a big fart.

"I'll bet you can't do that again," she said as she spread my cheeks slightly. So I did and she giggled.

We both lay in the 69 position on our left sides and simultaneously inserted the nozzles and opened the water valves. She took all of hers first; it took me considerably longer. After withdrawing the nozzles, we both lay on the bed for a few minutes, massaging each other's abdomens to distribute the water.

I was really beginning to feel the pressure. We both went into the bathroom, and she lay down in the bathtub. As she did, some water and a soft brown glob squirted from her ass. I shut off the tub drain, and then sat on the edge with my ass hanging over her breasts.

"Please let me have it - I want to feel and smell the warm discharge from your rectum." I believe she really meant it.

So I let go. A mixture of solids and liquids erupted from my ass. She blew out a similar mixture about the same time, and the mess collected in the tub around her feet. It took me about five minutes to completely empty myself. Then I refilled my enema bag. I brought it into the bathroom and hung it on towel rack over the tub. I gave her the nozzle and resumed my position with my ass hanging over. She slowly inserted the nozzle in my anus, and held it in place while my rectum was refilled. I waited as long as I could after the nozzle was withdrawn. She became impatient, but finally, with a burst, I discharged the warm water on her chest.

After a thorough shower, she got dressed and prepared to leave. She actually thanked me for her punishment, and asked if I would spank her again if she came back sometime.