Yes I realize NOW this was child abuse, but back then I was too dang scared of my aunt to go tattling to my parents about How I was punished by her. Also I feared I would get it worse from her the next visit or at least a spanking by mom or dad " for telling a fib".
Anyhow it was Late summer of 1986 And very HOT outside. Me and my cousins all decided to take a dip in the kiddy pool when OH OH my tummy started rumbling! Jessica and Kathy were still in the pool with me while I was trying to hold back my gut and hoping it would stop in time for a run to the house for the toilet. I ran out and banged on aunty's door " WHAT DO YOU WANT???!! I AM TRYING TO REST!" Aunty Donna yelled then shooed me away even though I TOLD HER I had to use the bathroom. BAD " YOU CAN HOLD IT".
I started crying as the cramps got WORSE and went back to the pool. Cramps getting worse and worse I let go what I THOUGHT was a bad fart. It turned out to be MUCH more then "just a fart" OH NO! I got out right away and sat on the swingset, dripping with poop water. EEEWWW GROSS! Kathy yelled.
Donna came running out and saw then pool. "WHO CRAPPED IN THE POOL?!!" she yelled with a belt in one hand. Kathy of course pointed at me so I received a good healthy swat on a wet swimsuit bottom. "NOW GET IN THE HOUSE! NOW! I have a special punishment for girls that crap their pants!"
I figured I'd get a GOOD spanking ( or what she called a "licking"), shrugged my shoulders and went in. After all I was NO stranger to being spanked. I figured.. PFFFT a spanking? so what. no big deal. However, what Donna proposed was 100 times WORSE then any old spanking! She told me, "You crapped your swimsuit, which means your bowel needs cleaning. I am going to Insert this bar of soap up your colon" "NO! anything but THAT aunty!" I knew how soap burned the eyes so I was scared".
Well it's obvious it needs to be done. Take off that nasty filthy bathing suit. NOW!" CRACK! I refused to take it off, thinking if I didn't. she would not be able to soap my behind. I really did not care if she gave me a thousand spankings. I would have proffered them to THIS! So she got a scissors and CUT my bathing suit right off. I started Kicking and proceeded to a BITE when she came near me with the soap bar. I did NOT want that horrible thing up my butt! "
You're GOING to get your colon soaped weather you want it or not! IT HAS TO BE DONE!" she yelled, eyes glaring like a lunatic. "NO aunty! it's going to hurt!" I started sobbing. She ignored it and got out Some Vaseline and smeared that all over my bottom and in my bumhole. Then she smeared it on the soap bar itself. Then she got a Knife out and rounded down the corners " for easier insertion" not like she cared it was going to hurt but she wanted it to go in. To a child ( I was about 10 at the time) you can imagine how dam scary this was seeing her like this! ( she probably shaped me into the horny demented adult I am today).
Anyhow she got close to my anus with the soap and my heart started beating so fast my chest burned and head thumped. Then she started pushing it in. "OOOWWW STOP! PLEASE AUNTY! IT HURTS! I CAN'T TAKE IT" "You can and WILL take the entire bar!".. She pushed harder Into my protesting spasming rectum.. it hurt so bad All I could do was BEG and cry... "
I am sorry I have to do this dearie, but it has to be done" She pushed more and harder " STOP RESISTING! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE IT HURT MORE!" CRACK! came the BELT. "I can't help it aunty. IT HURTS! Please don't push it any more" She pushed more and more, slowly working that Horrible bar of soap up my rectum which was being stretched and really hurting. Finally my bum swallowed the bar of soap and I got a horrible cramp inside. " OOHHH GET IT OUT! PLEASE!" it was more then I could take and I tried to Push it out. But it would not come out as my rectum was spasming! She put her finger in and tried to push the bar up even further but it would not go any further. After 4 attempts she left it alone.
"AUNTY! I can't poop it back out! it's stuuuck!" I cried. it stayed in for a very long time before it dissolved enough where I COULD poop it out. Then it shot out like a rocket along with ALOT of feces. YES this is a true story and not the only time she had dished out a punishment like this. Some were worse and I believe the cause of my Inflammatory bowel disease I have now
😢 PLEASE DO NOT SHARE this. I am only Posting as there are times now when I use soap sticks, soap bars or other anal insertions for orgasms. But it did start in my teen years so maybe this started it.