By: TexDan

It had been an incredibly long day and by the time he got home he was as used up as he could ever remember being. Susan took one look and knew that this was not the time to gripe about him being late.

"How was your day ?" she asked brightly.

"The pits" he said as he kicked off his shoes and flopped on the couch. Dave was generally a fun and upbeat guy. His glum expression and grumpy demeanor told Susan all she needed to know about Dave's day.

"What's wrong baby?" she asked as she cuddled up to him.

"Just a crappy day, everything I touched turned to crap today" Dave moaned.

"Tell me." She asked and he did. We all have these days; it's like having a sign on your back that says kick me. (And everyone does.)

"Thank Bog it's Friday" he grumped.

Susan knew what Dave needed even if he didn't. Tension builds up in men and they have a hard time getting rid of it. They had been married for 9 years and Susan had seen this before. Shortly after their marriage Dave's Mom had taken her aside and she had explained to her in some detail "The care and Feeding of Dave." At first she had not done as she had been told and after a year of being together they were in counseling because they fought all the time. Once again Mom came to Susan and talked to her. After that she took her Mom in laws advice and all was well, so she knew what was called for.

"Dave get up and put your shoes up and get ready for supper." Susan barked. Dave glared at her and didn't move. "So, you think you are going to pout all evening?" She grabbed him by the arm and yanked him up. "You come with me and we will nip this shit in the bud" she snapped. She dragged him to the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed. "Get those pants off NOW and roll over!" He hesitated for just a moment and then slowly did as she had told him. She grabbed a belt that was hanging on the back door knob of the door to the bedroom and walked to the bed. She grabbed his ankle and pulled and he slid back till his hips were poised on the edge of the bed. He heard the whistle of the belt just before it landed. Fire lanced across his ass as she rained blow after blow on his butt and upper thighs. When she paused, he was breathless.

"Don't you move Dave, or you will be sleeping on your stomach all week end" She ordered. She left him there, ass a fire, to think of what was coming next.

It had been a shock when in their second year of marriage Susan, suddenly changed and became so authoritative. He had resisted at first, but she had made his life a living hell until he submitted to her authority. He had thought he had left this all behind when he had moved out of his parent's house years ago. He heard a noise and looked over his shoulder in time to see Susan coming out of the bathroom holding a full 3qt. bag of what he KNEW was hot soapy water.

"Up on your knees Buster!" she ordered as she laid out a huge towel and positioned him on it. With ass in the air and head on the bed he waited while she hung the bag on the lamp stand beside the bed. She had bought the lamp for precisely this use. It was a stainless steel pole lamp with a very heavy base. He looked back again and this time she slapped him on his verrry tender ass and told him to put his face in the pillow she tossed him. She discussed his behavior in recent days and asked if he didn't think that he had allowed himself to become over stressed. He mumbled something and heard the hiss of the belt as she got his undivided attention.

"You know you are supposed to report to me when things start to bother you!?" she hissed as the belt landed again.

"I'm SORRY" he cried as another blow landed.

"I know Baby." She cooed "You just need my help to get all those bad feelings out." She stroked his ass and asked if he thought he was ready to relax and be good or if he needed more attitude adjustment.

"Yes Ma'am!" Dave cried. SSSSSSSTTT WHAAACK

"Yes Ma'am what!, you need more adjustment?" Susan asked as she landed two quick stinging swats.

"NO MA'AM I'll be good, pleeease" Susan patted his glowing red bottom and agreed. She dipped her finger in the lube and massaged it into his puckered little brown butt hole, finally sliding her finger in and giving his prostate a gentle nudge. She picked up the nozzle; a 6 inch bat shaped one about an inch or so in diameter, and placed it against his waiting anus.

"Push" she whispered as she slid it home. Dave let out a moan and Susan smiled. "Poor little Guy he needed Mama to fix him up didn't he?"

Dave nodded into his pillow as Susan opened the valve. It took almost 20 minutes but after several stops and starts and a few threats he had it all inside. Susan began to work the nozzle in and out as he held his enema. Once he reached between his legs but a swat on the bottom reminded him of the rules. (No sexual stimulation is allowed till she gives him permission.) After 10 minutes she removes the nozzle and Dave rushes to the toilet. When he returns from the bathroom his penis is hard as a rock and he looked like a new man. She ordered him to reassume the position and she leaves him there, again to consider what might come next. When he heard Susan reenter the room, he knew better than to look. She was in total control so it didn't matter what was coming, she would order it and he would do as instructed. Susan lubed him as before with a little more time spent on the prostate. She couldn't do much or he would loose control and that would be bad. She had strict rules about when he could and could not cum. If he came, now even if it was her fault, he would be punished severely.

This time as the nozzle was put in he recognized the familiar presence of a double balloon inflatable nozzle. Susan gave the inner balloon 7pumps and the outer one 4. The inner was a 500cc balloon and the outer was 250cc. Dave heard the click as the clamp was released and felt the warm welcome rush of water as it entered him. Susan reached under him and rubbed his rapidly filling tummy and stroked his slightly wilting erection until he was again like a rock. He buried his face in the pillow and let out a low moan. He was getting a little full when he heard the snap of the closing clamp. Ahhh this wasn't bad at all. Then the sound of the clamp opening was the precursor to a new flood of water. He looked over his shoulder, even though he knew he shouldn't and saw that there were 2 bags hanging on the lamp. The smaller, a 2qt., was empty but the 3qt. was hanging there bulging full!!!.

"Oh NO" he cried "Please don't make me take all of that one too." Susan stroked his quivering ass and told him to relax and let her worry about how much he needed. OR did he need her to stop the enema and bring him up to speed again on who was in charge here! The last was punctuated with a hard spank on his ass. Soon he was moaning and rocking as he filled and filled. She stopped and rubbed his stomach to check his fullness and see if the starch had left his penis yet. He had 4 qt.s in, and was pretty close to a new personal record. After consideration she decided to let him decide.

"Dave If you take the rest I will give you a reward and let you fuck me but if you can't take anymore I will let you go now but when you return I get to fuck you." Dave was quiet for a moment. A cramp must have struck because suddenly he was begging her to let him go. Susan clamped off the nozzle and unhooked the bag and led him to the bathroom. She positioned him over the toilet, and after stern warnings of grave repercussions if he made a mess, she deflated the outer and then the inner balloons and quickly removed the nozzle. Dave collapsed on the toilet and Susan left him to rid himself of the gallon of water. 30 minutes later when he reentered the bedroom there stood Susan in a black pushup bra, garter belt, thigh high fishnet hose and lacy crotchless panties. Stiletto high heels AND a 71/2 inch strap on dildo!! "All right Big Boy over the bed with you." Susan pointed to the corner of the bed. Dave's cock came immediately to strict attention. He came to the corner of the bed and straddling it bent over and put his chest on the bed.

Susan, after lubing the strap on and Dave's trembling ass, slowly slid her surrogate member deeply into Daves most private place. She began to pump herself in and out. After a few minutes she reached around and began to stroke Dave's lonely monument to her attentions. He began to make a variety of very silly noises and thrust back too her harder and harder.

Finally, with a shriek that sounded more like he was being castrated rather than cumming he erupted and sprayed load after load of his hot seed on the towel and bed. Susan slowed stopped and then withdrew herself from him. She removed the strap on and told Dave to get up on the bed on his back. She eased up on the bed and took his now wilting member into her mouth. As she sucked him in and began to swallow him he again shrieked and begged her to be gentle. (He was a bit sensitive! LOL) To quieten him down, and give him something to do while she worked on resurrecting her monument she swung around and straddled his head. Dave took the hint and went eagerly to work driving his tongue deeply into her and sucking her juices. He found her sweet little love button and began to nurse as if he were on her breast. Fortunately as Susan's tides were rising and so was Dave and in a few moments she was atop him hopping and bouncing merrily.

As they neared their mutual goal she rolled him over on top and as they made their music together she thought of what her Mom in law had told her. "My Davy is a good boy, but he takes everything to heart and worries too much. After a while he gets emotionally constipated, just like his Dad, and the only thing to do is blister his ass and give him enemas till he's got that crap out of his system. Just like his Dad he needs to wear the pants in the family. You Dear have to demand the right to pull those pants down and tend to him when you think he needs it or he will drive you crazy."

"God Bless you Mom" Susan thought as she and Dave went over the top together.