"Old Fashioned" New England Punishment

Hi -

I live in northern New England and am very interested in finding a woman, or a couple, who would be interested in administering some good "old fashioned" New England discipline. When I was growing up, serious mis-deeds often resulted in several enemas given as a punishment, followed by a sound paddling. If my father was home, my mother would administer the enemas and then my father would take care of the spanking with a paddle and sometimes a strap. Usually they would both be present while for both portions of my punishment. If my father wasn't home, my mother would administer both the enemss and the spanking. These punishments both hurt and were also humiliating.

Has anyone else had similar experiences, and are they interested in administering them now? I would love to hear from you. I travel through Vermont, Massachusetts and Connecticut fairly frequently.

Up here in Maine, I am as far "northern New England" as you can get, but in answer to your question,no I never did get enemas as punishment and never knew of anyone else who did, either. Now, the trip to the woodshed I can relate to, I knew people got thrashings out there. I never did because I was so afraid to get a whooping that I never did anything to warrant one. I hate to say it, but that is part of what is wrong with this country--kids don't fear punishment, or respect authority, so it is easier for them to be disrespectful and that's where the problems begin. I am not advocating for anyone to be beaten or abused, but an attention getting spanking for misbehavior beats the crap out of having a criminal record.

Lady Di - You're RIGHT-ON!!Parents arn't parenting like they used to and teachers are handcuffed in their own classroom. Hell - even the nuns can't use rulers any more.....

We've become so damn politically correct we've lost our way.

I have never had such a punishment infact and i fear this type of punishment...!

This is a punishment I utilize with my 'baby boy' along with others: though we mix in corner time and cold water...

My 'daddy' uses enemas and paddlings with me when I'm bad too: they're more like your description.

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Your described scenario is every submissive's dream.

Tied up given a huge enema against your will made to hold it oh my

My Mom gave me several punishment enemas, she would say this will teach you to eat the right food so you won't get constipated. A good big enema will make you think about eating properly. She always gave me more then one enema 3 sometimes 4.

I would never use enemas forreal punishment i think it is too dangerous to hurt somebody with this kind of medical stuff...

Sounds very very yummy.....you made this subbie rather wet....LOL

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A punishment enema is the worse, you get so filled up and then beg to go to release but when you are bad the timer was always set and you couldnt go to the bathroom until the bell rang. We always had 3 enemas when we were punished. And they were always more than 2 qts. It was awful but I still love them to this day. Nothing like a good punishment enema to start the weekend.

I like the idea of watching a man tied up, being paddled by another man or woman. After a good paddling, he would recieve a huge punishment enema with a quite soapy solution and would be pluged, then be made to hold the enema while being canned on his back and ass.

Jane thought you would enjoy reading about my real life paddling and punishment enema> It is something you don't soon forget.

Paddling & Punishment Enemas:

Firstly, I was suitably restrained on her lovely leather-padded dungeon table. Then she "opened" -- no pun intended -- with a 1-2-3 enema. After suitable time has elapsed I was allowed to fart out/ evacuate my filled, cramped bowels.

Then it was back on her table, perhaps on my back this time with my feet hoisted high above me, and she forced a hot, soapy large volume enema into my bowels, between 3 and 6 litres of it!

She devilishly used one of her custom-made nozzles, which was thick and long and the shape of a penis. The huge red rubber enema bag was hung very high for this operation, just as the Victorians discovered worked so well for recalcitrant children. At this point I was begging for mercy but she continued.

She was a very good judge of what each naughty boy or girl can safely take and she, not me, would decide when I had reached my very pinnacle of pain. She released me from my bounds only when I had been corrected suitably in the second stage of my punishment enemas.

After embarrassingly farting out the last enema she had administered to me, I was informed it was time for me to receive a Molasses-and-Milk enema. This especially punitive enema was injected through a very large tubed dildo. To my chargrin I was restrained from expulsion by a butt plug attached to a harness.

I was whining as she commanded me to retain this, sharing with me I would not know for how long, perhaps, she smiled for up to a half-hour and by this time I would be in tears!

During all of the above enema injections she chose to give me corporal punishment at the same time! She has well over 100 instruments for this including many leather and the much-hated rubber straps with their inherent accumulative effect, paddles including heavy oak ones, which she decided to spank me with for my visible panty line bottom watching, as I had been judged one of her very worst pupils. she gave me a generous taste of wood! Mistress was a vertiable expert in the accurate application of the long wooden school paddle and had the bottom to prove it.

I can assure you I left her home suitably reminded of my previous transgressions and when I look at my still red paddled bottom a few hours later back in the mirror of my train compartment, I can see the purple bruises and fell the soreness of my cheery red swollen bottom skin and stretched belly from taking and retaining the series of punishment enemas. I will undoubtedly not repeat my naughty bottom watching in class.

Suddenly I feel new cramps in my stomach and rush to my toilet, pulling down my pants and the panties my mistress made me wear back onto the train. Farting so loud I was concerned my bodily noises could be heard by the teenage girls in the compartment next to me.

Comments are welcome and appreciated.

I also am from new england central area and enjoyed your post, the punishment with the enema must have been almost to much to take. wondering if any man,women or couple would be interested in breaking me in to enemas and submission.

I've lived in New England my whole life and traveled all over the 5 states and never received or heard of anyone receiving a punishment enema as a child. Guess it's just a generational difference. I was however, beaten if I misbehaved, sometimes quite harshly/thoroughly. Interesting, but honestly sounds horrifying imo not sexy. I'm a masochist, but I'm not into internal pain and possible intestinal damage inherent with punishment enemas. I love a nice intimate, sensual, loving enema though which I never got as a child either.

Once I reached adulthood my father got into some more... "holistic" health treatments I'll say, and started giving himself coffee enemas. I was a teenager when he started and I'd laugh and joke about him putting coffee in his ass ("Hey dad, want some cream and sugar? Baileys? No?! Sambucca then"). Little did I know years later my Mommy would be putting all sorts of water and soap up MY ass. Shoulda been easier on the pops!

"Old Fashioned New England Punishment?"

What are you going to do, burn someone at the stake???? 😁 😁 😁 😁

I wish you luck in finding someone, if you haven't already done so

This sounds like a good role play scenario. School marm, student.

Doc, patient (inacted somewhere every day no doubt). Boss, employee.

I like the school marm best though.

I think the best way to approach spanking and enemas is to alternate them. Maybe start with a small hot soapy enema and then follow with 30 or 40 lashes before slowly administering another one. A great addition would be to make the submissive beg for the lash to stop the filling and then after being lashed for a prolonged time have her beg for the enema to stop the whipping.

I never had punishment enemas as a kid. But I've dabbled in disciplinary enemas my whole adult life.

Generally I start with a good, hard spanking. I'm partial to the heavy wooden hairbrush, but I've used lots of implements.

Then on to the first enema. I always use a retention nozzle, often the double balloon, but sometimes a large plastic butt plug shaped one. I like moderately crampy solutions (I use Dr. Bronner's usually peppermint but occasionally by special request lavender). I've administered all sorts of ways, but I most often do flat on back with knees up to chest. And full we get. I've found that if one is relatively patient with a few necessary stops to get used to the pressure, 3 quarts is not unreasonable for a first enema and subsequent ones can make it closer to 4. A few minutes (generally 10) of quiet retention, followed by a few minutes of spanking, followed by expulsion.

Usually I repeat this twice with volume of enema, force/length of spankings and length of retention increasing a bit with each one. Three is not a "magic number" but good, big, soapy enemas can be hard on the butthole and I've found this to be many people's threshold.

While 99% of the time I'm the giver, I've had something like this done to me a few times and found it very effective!

Central New England here, NH. While spanking was a given in most homes growing up, I never heard of an enema being used as punishment though perhaps it was but was never spoken about? Don't know. When I think of “Old Fashioned” New England punishment, except for a few friends who were paddled, the rest of the story is written in leather…dad's belt if you were lucky, though most likely a razor strop.

I'm also in Northern New England. Growing up, I got my fair share of spankings and enemas, but never a punishment enema. I'd certainly welcome the opportunity to experience the punishment enemas that I missed out on when I was a kid.