After my wife and I were married (me 17 and her 22 years old) and in the due course of setting up our household, while unpacking boxes Shirley came across my 2 quart faultless enema bag (I've been a faithful user my whole life) and asked if I used it often (I said yes) and whether I had ever given someone else an enema (not yet). Funny, but during our courtship the thought of sharing an enema with her had yet crossed my mind. However, that was soon to change.
I have a very nuturing personality and enjoy being the decision maker for many of the routine things around the house. I am not aggressive, but I do relish being the authoritatrian when it comes to being a "Daddy" type guy. Shirley liked that side of me and was a willing submissive to my instructions, whether it be sexual, emotional or just everday situations.
About a week later after we unpacked everything, Shirley complained about being constipated and said that she was misreable after three days without a BM. I sensed that there was something more to this than meets the eye as it was a Saturday morning and we both knew neither had to work that day and it was all for ourselves.
I suggested I could give her an enema and her eyes twinkled as she tried to keep from grinning with anticipation.
I went out to the drugstore and picked up some adult diapers, suppositories and mineral oil, as I wanted her to be cleaned out thorougly and experience something that she would enjoy immensely.
After I came back from the store, I instructed Shirley to undress and lay face up on a towel I spread upon the bed for her.
I too stripped down to my shorts as I had a full afternoon of wet fun planned for my baby girl.
I started with a thorough examination of her body, including her breast with her soft plump nipples that at my touch became engorged with every stoke of my hand. As I slowly and gently felt her stomach, I inched ever so slowly and brushed her shaved pubic mound which she groaned with appreciation. I softly stroked and spread her thighs parting her labia and exposing her small puckered hole. I instructed that she roll over as I needed to examine her anus and had to gauge her level of constipaption as a prelude to her enema preparartion. Everytime I said the word "enema", Shirley would slowly leak fluids from her quim and her thighs were wet with anticipation of my first attempt to probe her ass.
I applied a generous amount of vasoline to her anus and using two fingers gently massaged small circles, pressing slowly down to spread her puckered hole more open for further and deeper probing.
After 20 minutes of this examination, I told Shirley that she was in need of perhaps 2 or more deep enemas to clean her out.
She never replied anything than to say "yes Daddy", which was my indication that she was totally submissive to my wishes that day.
During the next few hours I administered three enemas, the first was to relieve the blockage, followed by a deep mineral oil enema that cleaned her entire system out and then a warm baking soda rinse to sooth her soft bottom. I then diapered her while I cleaned up and afterward we spent several hours making love. From that day forward, while in private she would always call me Daddy and I affectionately called her my babygirl.
We had many years of mutually enjoyable pleasure, me bing her Daddy and Shirley enjoying her role as an adult baby.
I hope you enjoyed my sharing something that was very dear to me.
Daddy Mike.