I just had a remarkable experience with a pro domme whom I visit on a regular basis. She has been reluctant to introduce enema play into our scenes despite several broad hints and even overt requests on my part. So, I decided to bring a new bag with me to the session. I was stripped and made to wait on a straight chair while she assembled the new toy. She soon had it together and disappeared around the corner into the bathroom. Her usual play space is not set up to handle a "spill" very easily and hence some of her reticence. My breath came quickly and my pulse raced as I listened intently to the preparations she was making in the bathroom. I was fully aroused with throbbing erection when she returned.
She quickly bound my cock and balls with her favorite twine and left enough hanging to create a leash. I was "led" over to the bed on the floor that serves as the main prop in our sessions. Standing at the foot of the bed and facing the head, I was bent over with hands extended to the bed top. She rather smartly whipped my ass with a split tawse and when I was good and warm she said, "Now let's go see what we can do with that enema."
I was "led" once again into the bathroom. The bag was hanging on the shower rod. I expected to be placed in the tub in some way, but instead she commanded, "Sit on the toilet". I sat. She reached up and grabbed the hose and lowered the nozzle to about eye height (my eye height), it was the fluted douche nozzle. "Hold this," she commanded. I held it parallel to the floor as indicated and she picked up the liquid lube and squirted a generous glob on to the nozzle. She put the lube down and took the nozzle from me and commanded, "Lean forward". I was a little perplexed since I had never considered taking one of these while seated on the toilet. She leaned over me and rested her torso on my back. The nozzle was used to rub some of the lube onto my anus and then she deftly pushed it into me. I gasped. The hose was clicked and the flow started. I can be pretty vocal as the solution begins to fill me up (plain water in this case) and as the pressure builds I will moan, gasp and whimper. At my first sound of discomfort, she stopped the flow and asked, "Are you ok?" "Yes," I replied, "then be quiet," she commanded. The flow was started again and I suffered in silence. When the bag was empty, she pulled the nozzle free and let it dangle in the tub. She stood and I raised up still seated on the toilet. She stepped between my knees and commanded, "Put your arms around me." I obeyed and clung to her as I fought the urge to evacuate immediately. "Deep breaths," she commanded. I breathed and squirmed and gasped and whimpered. The pressure increased and I pleaded, "I need to go." "Not yet," she intoned. More squirming, gasping and whimpering and then I was pleading, "Please, let me release." "Hold it," her voice was stern. "Breath," I breathed. I knew I could not last much longer, "Oh, please," it was a tortured gasp. "Okay, you may release," she spoke. I clung to her and trembled as the liquid gushed into the toilet. When I was empty she stepped back from me. "You may use the toilet paper to clean yourself up when you are ready," I flushed and wiped and flushed again. When I stood up, I turned around and lifted the seat looking for brown splash marks on the underside and around the rim. I swabbed everything clean with more paper and then flushed a final time. I turned to the door where she was standing and our eyes met. "That was fantastic/awful", I gushed. "That was great!" she responded with a big smile. The act of clinging to her as I suffered and was then relieved had added a special element to the total surrender I experience during such play. It was indeed great.
I was "led" back into the main room and placed in the knee chest position on the end of the bed. A butt plug followed and the tens unit electrodes were placed on my perineum. The pulsed current contracted and relaxed my sphincter and I was butt fucked until I was delirious. It was a great session!