I had been caught masturbating to an enema video. My enema nurse was not happy and informed me she would deal wit me at a future date. I knew I was in for it when the email arrived.
“You have an appointment this Saturday at the enema clinic. You are scheduled for a complete bowel cleansing. Please prepare yourself by limiting yourself to clear liquids on Friday, and taking 6 doses of Miralax spaced two hours apart. Your appointment is at 1:00 PM.“
The enema clinic was set up in our spare bedroom. The bed is always ready with towels and chux. Enema bags are layed out on the counter, along with our collection of enema nozzles and colon tubes. There is also an array of soaps for soapsuds enemas.
Saturday came and I heard her voice call from upstairs about 12:45. I knew I was completely empty from my party with the Miralax. As I started up the stairs, I knew I was in for it. A very strong aroma of Ivory soap hit me. I was met by my nurse and told to go into the bedroom, strip and then report to the clinic. As I walked into the clinic, my penis was erect and throbbing.
“I see this excites you,” said nurse Deb.” It appears we’ll have to drain your prostate for you when we have completed your cleansing. “
A 3 quart silicone bag had already been hung, filled to the top with milky fluid and suds dripping out of the top. Attached to the tubing was Rusch dbc. Deb ordered me into the knee chest position as she gloved up. Next, my nose was assaulted with the smell of Vicks and shortly thereafter I could feel the cool heat as two of her fingers slid into my rectum. In went the first balloon of the nozzle and I felt the inflation. A click of the clamp and I could feel the warm soapy water filling my already empty bowels. It didn’t take long for the cramps to hit. I asked for a break, but I was told that since this was a punishment session, I should just breath through it. I was breaking out in a cold sweat just as I heard the bag gurgle dry.
Deb escorted me to the bathroom and removed the nozzle. I was told that I had 10 minutes to empty out and prepare for enema number two. This second enema was 2 quarts of Dr. Bronner’s peppermint. I was going to be delivered to me from an amber latex enema bag and a fluted dbc. Again, I was order to the knee chest position. This time Deb has some compassion and lubed me with coconut oil. Something different was in store however. After the first balloon was inserted and inflated, I felt her advancing it. I felt the balloon pop into my sigmoid and the second balloon enter my rectum. Each was inflated with 5 good squeezed of the bulb. As the solution began to flow and I could taste the peppermint, my cock started dripping from the pressure on my prostate. The soap came in at very rapid rate and the bag was empty in about two minutes. This time I was allowed 20 minutes to empty myself in the bathroom.
Upon returning to the clinic, I found a 3 quart enema with baking soda waiting for me. Attached was a 28 inch, ¾ thick colon tube from Silicone Nozzles, one of my favorites. As I lay on my back I watched Deb’s beautifully red manicured fingers thoroughly lubricate the nozzle. Then, she loaded 50 ml syrinige with KY, attached and attached an 8 in red rubber colon tube. That was slipped through my anus and the KY injected into my rectum. This would lubricate the silicone tube as it was introduced.
Carefully, Deb began threading the colon tube into me. Inch by inch, as I lay on my back. When it hit the end of the sigmoid she had to manipulate it a bit to get it into my descending colon. It then easily slid in to my splenic flexure when she twisted, pulled and pushed until it slid around the turn and about 6 inches into my transverse colon. The lukewarm water began to flow. She allowed to flow at a slow rate while rubbing the head of my penis with her thumb riding up and down my frenulum. As I got close to cumming, she pulled way, telling me there would be no orgasm today. It took about 10 minutes for the bag to empty and I held it for about 15 minutes. Methodically, Deb extracted it. Off to the bathroom I went, thinking I was done.
When I finished, Deb ordered me back to the clinic. “Did you forget that I was going to drain your prostate? I hope you haven’t masturbated for a few days because I want at least 8cc of prostate fluid from you.”
I entered the clinic and noted our NJOY wand laying in bowl of warm KY. “Present you bottom to me, and get ready,” I was told.
I obediently presented my ass to my nurse. She started by inserting two fingers and went straight to work on my prostate. In no time, I could feel a drop forming at the tip of my penis. Looking back between my legs, I could see a thin thread of fluid beginning to drip down to the collection bowl. Her fingers left me, and were replaced with wand. The weight felt heavy and the bulbous head felt fantastic sliding back and forth over my now throbbing gland. I felt like I was going to cum, but that was not to be. No matter how I begged, I couldn’t get her to wrap her magic fingers around my penis. By now I was losing my mind and about 20 minutes had passed. Fluid was freely running from my cock. Deb grabbed a syringe and drew it up. I only had produced about 6 cc. I had two more to go. It took nearly a half hour more of torture to produce the final 2 cc.
It was finally over. Now she grabbed my cock with her left and wrapped her right around the head. Tortuously she stroked my frenulum. I wanted to cum so bad but couldn’t because I had been drained. Oh! It felt terrible and fantastic all at once. Finally, I had a dry orgasm.
“Think about this the next time you want to watch a video. Instead of watching the video, you and I will produce our own.” I can’t wait.