One of the most erotic experiences I have ever had happened just a few days ago:
I was in the bathroom ready to take a bath at the end of a long day where I had to be both a telecommute worker, on a busy day and a teacher, because the online program devised by the school just confused things.
I didn't know exactly where my husband was, but I knew he needed to get ready for bed as well.
I got to the sink, and was ready to brush my teeth when my husband rips open the door to the shower, drags me in( Yeah, I'm 5 ft 11 but HE is 6 ft 7 and IS capable of forcing me.) I didn't put up much resistance after the initial surprise.
He had prepared one of the HWB-style bags that looked like one of the 2-Imperial qt bags from the basement. It was BULGING and had an old-style curved douche nozzle with a i-inch bulb shaped flare at the end!
The way the shower is built there is a permanent bench on one side, and he essentially pushed me onto that bench.
He took the hose from that bag, and held it by the part where the nozzle and hose meet. He held it right at eye-level to me straight up in the air and just said, "Spread your knees!" I said, "wait, whet's in it?" He said, "just vinegar and table salt! You KNOW i'll never HURT you!, Now knees apart!"
I have to admit, I STILL am not sure how someone who has been through two pregnancies can still get THAT tight, but it happened. Last time I was that tight was on our wedding night when he removed the corset I had under my wedding gown!!
I spread my knees and leaned back.
I will let your imagination run wild from there, but it was probably the most thrilling thing that has happened to me since we learned we were going to be parents. Even bigger than when we found out it was twins!"