Constant Cravings

There I was, in the middle of this morning with my pants barely pulled down off of my ass and @Meat_Monster probably not knowing for sure if it was safe to be giving me a random enema right there in the hallway between the bedrooms and the kitchen. 🙄 He had my enema bag in his hand and met me in the middle of the hallway and put his huge hand on my head and turned me towards the wall, and I'm trying to put together a scenario in my head to see what he was playing. Initially he stopped me in the hallway and had me put my hands on the wall and told me to “assume the position” and spread them like I was some thug on Chicago P.D. 😮 and he started patting me down. But he REALLY got handsy and probing up in there when he got to my crotch area and suddenly I'm thinking he is with the T.S.A. 😈

His telling me to “assume the position” made me think it was “cops and robbers” but the way he took my pants down to just off of my ass and then sort of awkwardly parting my cheeks and putting my enema nozzle up in me, made me think MM wasn't too sure of just what we were going to be playing out. I've got my hands against the wall, bent over, pants just barely off so he can get to my ass and my enema nozzle worked all of the way inside and then the “click” and I've got an enema just filling me up on full open. I feel his hand flat on my ass and so my enema tube must be between his fingers so he can hold it in me and still have his huge hands cupping my ass. I'm expecting him to say something in character with whatever scenario he has playing in his mind so that I can join in and make it work for him.

He isn't saying anything, just holding my enema nozzle in my ass, water going full blast, and so I'm left to think about the moment and what is happening. MM and I have fucked and sucked in every part of this house, and even a couple of times in the hallway, but usually further down by the bedrooms. We made it a game with us early on in our marriage that we wanted to fuck in every room of the house and we did. ❤️ And we will continue to in the future. 😈❤️ But this “hallway enema” is feeling different. I'm usually tuned into his moods, especially if he is going dark on me, and this huge hunk of Meat Monster, holding an enema bag up in the hallway in one hand and the other keeping the hose and nozzle in my ass as it fills with enema, wasn't giving me the vibe of him going dark or preparing the way for those probing aliens that seem to plague our property.

No. The more the enema he was giving me that filled my ass the more I began to get the idea that he forgot just what it was he wanted to play with me. 😶 An enema clamp opened all of the way up, the rate at which my ass was being filled, and it was no time at all before he had emptied the bag into me and the enema was done. And yet it wasn't done because I was still “assuming the position” and his huge hand was still cupping my ass and the nozzle was where he had put it. 😎 I am not sure if this enema had started out as a true “random enema” that he likes to give me, where he pops one in, lets it fly, and then abruptly leaves me to deal with the aftermath as he walks off and does his thing until my next random enema. I glanced back at him and he had one of those looks like he wasn't sure what his next step would be and was working it out in his mind just what it was he wanted to do.

I, on the other hand, wanted to be fucked. 😈 Right there, right then, my Meat Monster was going to fuck me and I told him that. 😤 Maybe my choice of words or the tone of my voice sounded like I was taunting him or being sassy, but all of a sudden I felt a stinging slap on my ass that buckled my knees a little and my Meat Monster was back in the saddle and making up his mind as to what to do with me. So I politely asked him, “What's the matter didn't you think this through?” 🤨

He wrapped up a bunch of my hair in his huge fist and he made me hold my empty enema bag while he stripped off the rest of my clothes with his free hand that wasn't holding a fist full of my hair and keeping me on my tiptoes. My clothes were taken off and just tossed anywhere in the hall and I was naked in record time. 😈 MM uses his feet to spread mine apart and I am being forced down to my knees and I am going to be “assuming” another position of “tits down ass up” and still with my enema nozzle in my ass. He was leaving it up to me to keep track of the enema bag and I barely had time to make sure the clamp was shut when I feel his massive cock slipping right straight into my pussy. 💥💥💥

Yes I had a big “O” and several little “o's” and another BIG O, before I began to concentrate or become aware of how my elbows and knees were hurting because of the hardwood floor in this hallway where he was fucking me with an ass full of enema. I was beginning to feel that enema sloshing around inside of me while he was thrusting away in my pussy and I began to wonder if he was ever going to cum. 😒 Then I'm feeling his body language, the way he was moving inside of me, how his touch was telling me that he wanted me to finish with him. ❤️❤️❤️ It's something you get to know and feel with the guy who you want in your life when he can tell you where is mind and heart is without having to say a word. All you have to do is be open to what his body is telling you and right then, the way MM was thrusting inside of me, a little slower, gentler, wondering if I was in tune with him, ❤️ and I didn't have to shift my body much or angle my pussy or align myself with him and we both knew that this one was going to be for ❤️ US ❤️.

As tender as our fucking ended with our making it good for both of us and finishing at the same time, that still didn't change that he pulled his pants up and put away his cock and got up and stepped over me to go for the door. After the big MM walked out of the door I was left having to make some decisions as to whether I make a mad dash to the bathroom to get rid of this enema or pick up my clothes off of the hallway floor, or get out the Swiffer to take care of our cum spots on the hardwood floor, or just what to do? My ass full of enema decided all that for me and I waddled down to the bathroom holding my enema bag with my enema nozzle still in my ass.

I make it to the toilet and plop down on it and I see my panties still down around my left ankle, some of our cum on the inside of my thighs with more seeping out of my pussy and I'm expelling an enema. I'm sitting there with thousands of thoughts and feelings and emotions going through my head. 😛 😝 😜 🤪 🤩 🥳 😏 And when most of my initial enema is out of me and I'm there dabbing up what I can from around my pussy, thinking that a shower is definitely in my future, and I have this foreboding thought 😱 😨 😰 did he lock the front door? What if someone comes to the door? There I am, freshly fucked, naked, scrambling to get my clothes out of the hallway, with maybe my closest friend sticking her head inside of the door and asking, “Is anybody home?”

I manage to pull it together to get halfway put together and head straight for the front door to make sure it was locked. It was. He shall live for another day. Then, I gather all of my stuff from the hallway, hang up my enema bag to dry, clean up any “deposit” on the hallway floor, and my second shower of the day.

I logged onto zity.biz to look around and catch up on things while I caught my breath. So I decided to write this while it was still fresh on my mind. I had to make two more trips to the bathroom to get the last of this morning's enema out, and I have the house to myself, for now. It's nice to have this peace and quiet for a little while but I miss my little hellions running around and arguing with each other. ❤️❤️ Or watching my big Meat Monster clomp around like a bull in a china shop with all the grace that brings to my mind, but yet he is so tuned into those kids of ours that it's beautiful to watch. They own him. ❤️❤️❤️

I'm going to get off of here in just a few and go pick up those little hellions ❤️❤️ and bring them home so I can referee their little world's power plays. My Mom ❤️ nicknamed them “Payback” and “Karma” and spoiled them rotten only to bring them back home and tell me “deal with it.” 😉

I'm thinking, right now, that the hallway where I got fucked this morning is the center of our house. You have to walk down it when you come in to get anywhere and go from one room to the next. This morning there was a “fuck ton” (MM term) of love ❤️ and lust 😈 unleashed between us and I am wondering if MM chose this spot to do me because it is a secret between him and me about what makes a home a home?

Nah. ❤️

He just wanted to give me a random enema and fuck me and we just happened to be in our hallway. 😉

That was freakin' HOT! As is the rest of this thread!

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That was freakin' HOT! As is the rest of this thread!

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Indeed. 🌹😈

I'm thinking, right now, that the hallway where I got fucked this morning is the center of our house. You have to walk down it when you come in to get anywhere and go from one room to the next. This morning there was a “fuck ton” (MM term) of love ❤️ and lust 😈 unleashed between us and I am wondering if MM chose this spot to do me because it is a secret between him and me about what makes a home a home?

You wrote this very fast!

This was exactly my plan.

You wrote this very fast!

This was exactly my plan.

👀

👽 I was beginning to have sympathy for aliens when it was suggested that they had long ago lost their ability of have sex and were limited in how they reproduce. The story was that they came to earth to study the females of this planet as possibly being a repository for their eggs and as incubators for their new little aliens. I’ve encountered a few types of aliens in this my world, the greys, the blacks, the reptilian, the insect, and of course the little green men.

Last night my husband @Meat_Monster took the kids over to their aunt’s house for a play date and I was all alone. They had been gone for maybe a half hour or more when I looked out the window and saw whitish-bluish kinds of arc lights coming from the area of my husband’s shops. I thought he had come back home for some reason and went to do some work in the shop so I went to see if he needed any help or wanted some company.

I get to the shop door and open it and instantly I am blinded by an intense white light that kept me from seeing beyond it into the shop. I then felt a ball gag being put into my mouth, a blindfold, and something put over my head like a helmet and I knew at once that it was the greys who were back for more experiments. They use the helmet to isolate me from any of my senses from the outside world and it is almost sound proof inside. Then that clicking noise that they use to talk to each other, first on one side of my head and then on the other.

The first thing that I find is that my ankles are being put into cuff like restraints and once they are in place, I find that I can put my feet together more than shoulder width apart. I also test and find that I can’t widen my stance much more that shoulder width either. I can’t hear anything but then I feel that my blouse is being taken off and then my bra and I am naked from the waist up. My abductors then put a belt or something around my waist and my hands are forced, one at a time, to my side, restraint around my wrist and then fastened to the belt or strap around my waist. They do this to my other hand too.

I know what’s next and my suspicions are confirmed when I feel these cold thin fingers or something very cold, undoing my jeans and then they take my panties and jeans down to about my knees where they have to stop because they can’t close my legs enough to take my jeans off. These same cold metallic like fingers release one of my ankles and I have to step out of that leg of my jeans. Once I did that, they put the shackle back on and the clicking talk that they are using turns into a hissing, clicking sound and I begin to hear words. Words like, “don’t resist”, “remain still”, “step out of your clothing”, and other commands. I realized I was now naked and my ability to walk was very limited and my hands were strapped down to my sides at my waist and held there by the belt.

Then I heard that clicking, hiss talk of theirs’ “ENEMA” spoken slowly and in another part of my head the hiss click answer “YES”. The hiss click voice commanded “WALK” and I did as best as I could but I was off balance and my ankle restraints and the bar between them made it hard to move forward. Then a noise wrapped all around my head and it felt like I was spinning before coming to a stop. I did not know where I was or even if I was still on the planet but they stopped moving me and made me kneel and rest on my knees and I felt something against my abdomen. Then a powerful force pushed the upper part of my body forward and I felt my breasts press against what I assumed was a padded table top. My hands held at my side I could do nothing and then I felt a bar like piece of cold metal pin me into the position where I was bent over and my ass was completely exposed and there was nothing I could do and I could not move.

Then the ants. Those terrible ants began to appear at various places on my body. At the small of my back and then down towards the crack of my ass and between my cheeks they marched. I was both painful and pleasurable at the same time and the ants continued their march down my slit, which was wet against my will, and they even made a very brief slip between my folds before I felt a muffled scream in my mouth. The ants continued on towards my clit where my body involuntarily began to respond.

I felt so helpless to stop them but my body began to scream for an orgasmic release and maybe that would help to combat the terror welling up inside of me. It was so wrong to want to have that release and I was so close when the ants stopped. Just like that they stopped. Gone and nothing there where I wanted it to be there. I felt ashamed because I shouldn’t want this and how could they be so cruel in taking me that far only to let me ache for the completion. But I wanted it.

Then light touches on my back, the sides of my thighs, my inner thighs, my side boobs, my spine and I felt something like a lube shooter being slipped into my ass. I’m already hurting for not being able to take my orgasm and this feel of a lube shooter like object being put inside of my ass and the cool liquid or gel being deposited in my body. They took their time with this and then I felt what was like a colonic speculum being inserted into my ass. It felt like they were taping it in place and then I felt a rush of a warm liquid flowing into my body.

I fill and then am released several times with the enemas they are giving me and the ants return. They play between my anus and my vaginal opening and make little circles. More than once these sadistic ants would walk along my slit and towards my clit and I was so close to having an orgasm but they would stop before I could go there. I began to pull or press or strain against my restraints and I became something of enraged at being denied an orgasm which went against all my beliefs as to when a woman should enjoy an orgasm.

And yet I was going wild with the ants slipping between my folds and then making their way up to my breasts and around underneath and to my nipples. I felt this “electric” piercing all the way down past my rectum and exploding in my pussy just behind my clit. Then it would stop suddenly and I was left with the feeling that I was on the edge of an abyss where I wanted to fall into and cum like never before. If the ball gag wasn’t in my mouth I would have been screaming for them to let me cum and I was white hot and feeling like I shouldn’t like this at all because I was being forced.

The liquid being injected into my body by way of my ass stopped and what was left drained out of me. In my mind I was screaming to have a release and only those ants there to edge the feeling along. Then a cold metallic object was inserted into my ass and the creatures’ fingers running along my wet slit that they knew I wanted but felt so degraded by loving that touch. The bar is released from holding me down by the small of my back and I was assisted to my feet and I was thinking that I wanted to cum, NOW!

I am guided along some pathway and I again feel the sensation of being twirled around and when I stopped spinning I was released from my ankle restraints and prodded along forward by an unknown object. Then those ants along my slit and up my belly, under my breasts, and around my nipples, up over my shoulder, the base of my neck, and then down my spine and ending at the top of my ass crack.

I then felt cooler air on my body and wondered if I was outside. There is gravel, grass, and stones under my bare feet as they direct me onward to where I don’t know. Although I had been wiped between my legs, I had this ache and the air between my thighs told me that I was wet. I should feel this way but I was wet and I wanted to have an orgasm but they were denying me this for some sadistic reason. Why?

My feet are tender but soon I am on all grass and guided up some steps. The helmet or sensory depravation device is removed from my head but my ball gag and my blind fold keep me from seeing anything. They take my hands and tie them together and then put them above my head and on some sort of hook. I was totally naked and then I didn’t feel anyone around me.

It took a little while but I was able to free my hands and I took off my blindfold and my ball gag. I found that I was standing out in the back of the house on the steps. I could hear a car coming down the road so I went into the house as fast as I could and ran upstairs. It was a crazy experience.

I told my husband about what had happened and that I was really in a bad way in needing to get off. He was very sympathetic and mistook my telling him of my need for an orgasm as my asking him to help.

I wasn’t asking.

He made it right.

@Dahiana as has been stated before, WE ARE WATCHING YOU . We are appreciative of the depth of the details that you relate of our recent encounter. However, the spinning sensation you felt was our method of transporting you to our base. Because our base is out of phase with the dimension you exist in, time is dialiated. In earth hours, you were in our care for 7 hours. We will be monitoring you here as well to see what effects of our continued treatments have upon you.

You will be joining us again soon. As to the rest of humanity WE ARE WATCHING YOU…

Muh hah hah hah hah!

My money is on @Dahiana. The aliens broke into the wrong rec-room.

Hmmm 🤔 I wonder? Conspiracy? 😒

Nah! 🤭

Calling Mulder and Scully!!!!!

ASAP 😁

Za

This morning my husband met me in the hallway with a full enema bag as I came back from dropping off the kids for their swimming lessons. I like random enemas and he had me pull down my pants and underwear and rest my elbows on the hallway table. I loved the feel of his fingers parting my cheeks and then the feel of the tip of the nozzle pressed up against my anus and slowly being pushed into me. The randomness of the enema made all of the sensations a little more noticeable and I love getting these enemas from this huge @Meat_Monster. ❤️

He was gentle and I knew he had to get to a job soon and that I would be left to get rid of this enema he was giving me on my own. He kept his hand on my ass and it felt warm and I can almost tell that his hands are calloused and rough, but he was so gentle. I heard my enema bag make that sucking sound that it does and I was feeling full but nothing I couldn't handle or hold. So I turned around and got down to my knees and unzipped his pants and got that hunk of man meat out and he was already getting hard. It was also a plus that I still had the enema tube in my ass and he always likes seeing it in my butt.

I begin with head of his cock and suck around it nice and slow and he becomes fully erect and even starts subtly pressing forward into my mouth. I know I'm getting to him and I feel his hands come down to rest on the top of my head. I'm pacing him and taking my time with sucking this huge meat monster right up to the edge. Yes, right up to the edge.

I stopped because that reminded me of the aliens and what they did to me. I told him that what they did to me was different in that they didn't bring me to orgasm or let me orgasm and it was very frustrating. It was even more frustrating when they left me at the back door without out naked and still no orgasm! Could he believe that?

I was telling me about those asshole aliens and I could tell that he would love to listen but first there was something I needed to finish. Then the phone rang and my enema was now pretty urgent and by the time I got done with my enema and whatever was on the phone. He had to get to the job and I had to answer the phone.

That was tough sending him off to work without him getting him off. 😈

That was tough sending him off to work without him getting him off. 😈

@Dahiana tough for him I'm sure. Somehow I think you enjoyed it, as well as the payback that may be coming!

Men's testicles are fragile and I have teeth so any payback will have to be mutually to our liking. 🌹

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

deep breath

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣❤️❤️❤️

Men's testicles are fragile and I have teeth

Now now, play nice or someone might send you to bed without your orgasm 😈

any payback will have to be mutually to our liking. 🌹

Consensuality is a given, liking it on the other hand is up for debate 😉

Men's testicles are fragile and I have teeth so any payback will have to be mutually to our liking. 🌹

My money is on @Dahiana. The aliens broke into the wrong rec-room.

I think aliens go back to their planet with some missing parts….😂😂😂🌹

Za

A little after noon the front door opens and @Meat_Monster walks in with that look in his eye. I love that look and he goes to the kitchen cabinet above the refrigerator and way in the back on the top shelf we keep our stash of lube shooters. We love the things. I watch him reaching for them and I am debating on whether to take my shorts off or just what but I decide that if he wants he has to peel it. I will go with him peaceably but it's his call and I am wondering just where he is going to do the deed.

The look in his eyes and his face, and in his pants, tells me he's just a little tense. 😈 Then he tells me in no uncertain words to strip. Yes, all of the way and everything comes off and the man was not kidding. I take everything off and I'm naked in no time and I watched him look for the best place to do me. I already know that I'm going to get it in my ass and I know that he isn't kidding around and is dead serious, maybe even a little frustrated.

Yep, he's got me by my hair and I'm on my tiptoes over to the kitchen table where he bends me over it and spreads my legs with his feet. I'm thinking that I really got him wound up this morning but still he put the lube shooter against my anus and in it starts. I know he is pressing the plunger a little as he goes into me and putting lube out all along the way in so that I am lubed, then he starts backing it out and I know he is still pressing the plunger to put more lube into my ass as he backs it out. We both like how the lube shooter looks stuck in our asses and MM works it back and forth in me several times, almost like he was fucking me with it. I don't mind. ❤️

Then it is out and I hear his zipper being unzipped and the sound of his pants and underwear being taken down. He's about ready and he tells me that I put him in a hurt locker this morning by leaving him with a full load with no place to put it. I ask him what his point is? I get a couple of hard smacks on my ass cheeks, both sides, and then he repeated what he said to me about me leaving him in the lurch.

I asked him a simple question as to whether he was "… going to fuck me or what, cowboy?" The few times he ran the lube shooter back and forth in my ass was the only warm up I was getting and the next thing I felt was him yanking my head back by my hair while he slammed his cock into my ass right up to his balls. ❤️❤️❤️ He wasn't trying to make it last he was just going for the “money shot” and when my ass and head got reconnected, I closed in around his cock and made it worth his while. That first part was intense from him and my tits were bouncing all over the table and I was being fucked so hard that I didn't have the opportunity to reach down and rub it off. After a couple of attempts I quit trying and fucked him back and he intensified.

When MM cums he lets it all go and it isn't hard to tell that he was fucking it all out in me. If he had been tense a few minutes before he wasn't now and he loosened his grip on my hair and his thrusts started slowing down. I had him. ❤️❤️❤️

I love the big monster and every single scar on his hard body. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

But he isn't big on manners and once he had fucked me and shot his wad into my ass, he wiped his cock off from the excess lube, pulled up his pants, and I watched him go out the kitchen door into the hallway and out the front door. ❤️ It was a good fuck but I had an ass full of lube and his cum and would need to clean it up.

I did. ❤️

@Dahiana WE have been observing, and are pleased with @Meat_Monster and his response to your behavoir this morning. We think there will some additional visits from us to continue your education.

Remember we are watching. . .

I've got a thundering herd of two kids whose mission in life is to do everything, be everywhere, all at the same time. 😳 And they do it. I love the little shits 💩 and over the years I've learned a few tricks on how to manage their energy. I'm a mom, I'm not afraid of them and they don't stand a chance. I'm devious but that may be repeating myself because I've already said that I am a mom.

They don't like naps, never did and probably never will but sometimes I need their naps more than they do. So they take a nap. Their Dad @Meat_Monster is also a coconspirator and they lead him around by his nose. They own him ❤️ and they know it and so does he. He will, and does, do anything for them and he is one of the most gentle monsters they will ever have in his life. Don't get me wrong, yes he's a pushover, but if they piss him off then he can shut them down with one word and they know that they are in a 🥺 “world of shit” 🥺 and they don't even think about back talking or whining once he lays it down. It's rare that he has to do that and they toe the line with him but when he speaks they listen and lay low. To push their Dad too far is a major blunder on their part and they are smart enough to know it.

I love how he gets along with him and they go everywhere with him and he doesn't mind at all if something he is doing will take three times longer because they are “helping” him. Our daughter “Miss Bossie” loves to go for foot rides and she is still small enough that he can give them to her. She actually helped him with his physical therapy between surgeries by hugging his leg and sitting on his foot while he walked around. MM would bench press our son “Knows It All Can't Spell It” at any moment and both of the goobers love it. Eating at the same table with those three is well 🥴 🤢. They are my "Shitsters".

Watching MM with our kids ❤️❤️ and being the Dad that he is 🌹🌹🌹 gets me so damn wet sometimes that I will pounce on him and fuck his wheels off for no other reason than I wanted to and we had 10 whole minutes of alone time to do it in. Most of the time he doesn't know he is going to get fucked or exactly why he is getting fucked but I fuck him and leave it to him to wonder why, if he even cares. Those times when I just have to fuck him because he is the guy I love and lust after for being himself are times when I have no control and am so fucking glad that he's in my life so that I can fuck him like he deserves. ❤️ Yeah, I've got it bad for him. ❤️🌹❤️🌹❤️🌹❤️🌹

I watch him like a hawk and sometimes I see his past starting to crowd him. 😞 Before this place zity.biz and before knowing about Mom @Lora_C I did not know fully how to reach him and keep him from “going dark.” Well I learned about enemas and sucking cock and becoming a whore for him and that it was best for me to go in after his tired ass if he started to go dark. The enemas were key because he had been a “closet enema” user for almost all of his life. We had been to his PTSD sessions and all of that but when I turned into his slut and pulled him out of the closet with my ass and him giving me enemas, that did more to keep the dark at bay than anything else. I remember one of the VA shrinks noting that he seemed to be in a better place and asked what was making the difference. I told her that I was sucking his cock and playing ass games with him whenever we wanted. 😱 😨 😰 . . . 😆 😅 😂 🤣 I didn't tell her about the enemas for either of us but that I was his slut. I bet she never learned that in school.

SO you know I'm a mom, wise to my kids, alert to my husband and with all the bullshit in the world right now I saw some of the dark start circling his head and in his eyes. For a couple of days I didn't make the kids take a nap and I kept them busy. “Aw you cute kids you look tired, tough we have shopping to do.” No naps for a couple of days.

That dark shit was getting worse. I made up my mind that he was going to be fucked senseless sooner or later. No aliens. The first day of no naps for the kids and I was handing MM my enema bag and taking it in my ass at the most random times. He got back from town with some parts and was in the shop, I hand him my enema bag and lose my pants and he gets the idea. It doesn't take 5 minutes for a high hold enema and it's in me. He has things to do in the shop and I pick up my pants and we leave the nozzle in my ass and I'm off for the house. He's hard and trying to think if he can get a quick fuck but I've got an ass full of enema and holding my bag and my pants as I head for the house. I KNOW he is watching me 🥵 but I don't look back.

Then it's lunch time and I made some sandwiches for us and told him to come on it for a quick bite to eat. He's observant and sees my enema back hanging over the table and that I am not wearing anything at all. It's only two quarts and I take it in stride and we have some lunch. He wants to fuck me and I'm bent over the table with my enema nozzle in my ass and his cock inside of my pussy. It drives me out of my head with the feel of his cock and my enema nozzle and I constrict down around the shaft of his cock pumping away in me and we're both off in no time. 🙂 🙃 😉 😌

I floated through the rest of the day and when the thundering herd got home we all had dinner and every time I passed by MM he would give my ass a squeeze. I love that from him. ❤️ It's natural for us. I got the little band of felons bathed and into bed and then went back downstairs.

All of the lights were off and this big silent MM found me in the hallway and stripped me naked. The house was quiet and still and we I could feel that MM was naked too. He took my hand and we went into the living room and we sat down on the couch and where we could look out the big picture window at the lights in the valley below. It was quiet, so quiet and he was making me feel that he wanted me to lay back on the large sectional sofa and I so did that and spread my legs for this MM ❤️❤️❤️ and before we both got comfortable he was inside of me and we were lining ourselves up. ❤️ In the darkness I saw both of our enema bags hanging from the wall hooks but that was for later because he was in me and our bodies were taking over. ❤️❤️❤️

Afterwards we stayed downstairs in the quiet and spooned with our enema nozzles inside of us. His gigantic hands cupping my tits and I fell asleep there with him. ❤️❤️❤️ Eventually we woke up and we fucked again but with our enema nozzles inside of us and took our time. We got rid of our enemas and I didn't want to wash him or us off me and neither did he. We went to bed naked and sometime during what was left of the night, as we spooned, his cock found its way into my ass and he was so warm and my breasts were so cupped by his hands. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Kids wake up way too early. 😮 😲 🥱 😴

I've been curious about how long and how many times I would have to have a Shibari XL Lube Launcher inserted to equal a 2 quart enema. The lube shooter holds about an ounce of liquid or gel and I've always been curious about what it would be like to get an enema with it. It definitely isn't the best way to get an enema and even though 2 quarts equals 64 ounces, it took about 75 insertions to give me the the equivalent of a 2 quart enema.

The first insertion was with it filled with KY because there were going to be a few insertions for sure. Different positions were tried but the best one was over the lap or knee and that is how at least the last quart or more was given to me. A full load of lube was put in me after about 30 or 35 water shots so that I didn't chap and that seemed to help a lot. It took about an hour or a little more to get the whole 2 quart enema done and since it was so slow, I never felt too full or had any cramps at all. I didn't think it would take that long but I had some good company 😉 and the conversation was intelligent and thoughtful.

It was a good time 🌹 and it was fun but definitely not the best way to have an enema unless you just want to take your time and have a lot of insertions, which I did. 😁 So, yes I can see doing this sometime down the road when I know I have enough time. 🌹

That sounds like something my husband would enjoy doing. His favorite part is the inserting

I love the inserting and I love the enemas, but I remember that you don't get along with enemas too well. But this enema was so slow and took so long, I don't know if that would make a difference for you or not. But, yes 😈 I love the insertions. 😉

We have passed that along to the ‘Greys’ as they are due for the next abduction @Dahiana

Remember, WE are always watching. . .

If they mess with me I will fuck their very large brains out. 👽

OMG. Be careful, I'd hate to see her transported to Uranus

OMG. Be careful, I'd hate to see her transported to Uranus

You need PUN-ished.

You need PUN-ished.

I'll give you 15 minutes to knock that shit off….

I'll give you 15 minutes to knock that shit off….

You would not last 5 and yes, I'm that good.

You would not last 5 and yes, I'm that good.

Like mother like daughter!