My girlfriend caught me one day when I thought she had gone to visit her mother. I was in our bedroom with the tube up my ass when she walked in and found me. She told me how disgusting I was, and told me that I was in for trouble.
I thought she was going to leave me, but, instead, two days later we were in the living room watching TV when she brought up the subject. Again, she said it was disgusting and i needed to learn that. She gave me a choice--either go to see a friend of hers who would cure me, or find another place to live.
I went to see the person as she directed, and took a note from her to give the person. I found out it was a woman down the block on which we lived. Knocking on the door, it opened and a middle-aged woman answered. She looked at me asked if I was Jack. I answered yes, and she told me to come in.
In the living room, she pointedly told me to take off my clothes and pile them on a chair, and give her the note. She read then note and told me that my girlfriend wrote that I was to receive punishment enemas to 'cure me', and that if the woman thought I needed it, to give me spankings as well.
She told me to bend over the side of the couch and put my head on the pillows. When I did, she roughly started to push her fingers up my ass. They felt like she had some kind of lube on them. Pulling them out, she stuck them under my nose and said that i did need a big enema. She told me to stay where I was and left the room.
Only a minute or two later she returned with the largest red enema bag I have ever seen that was completely full, and had a long red hose, and large black nozzle. The nozzle she simply shoved up my ass, and she held the bag high as she released the clamp. She said little, but the expressions on her face said that she was enjoying punishing me.
I started to feel full, and asked her to stop. Instead, she belted me on the ass with her hand. I could hear the impact, and felt real pain. That took my mind off the enema for a moment. By the time I got reoriented, the bag was empty, and she was pulling out the nozzle.
I started to get up, but she pushed me back down, and told me that things were far from finished. She shoved a large plug up my ass, and told me that she would tell me when i could go. Then she pointed to a large pan she had also brought out, and told me that the pan was my toilet when she let me expel. After about 15 minutes, she told me to get up and squat on the pan and release the water.
A few minutes later she was ready to go again, this time with very hot water, and some very painful soap. There was even more water than before, and it really hurt.
In the end, I got 4 enemas and then she told me to dress and go home to my girlfriend, who was waiting for me. As I left the house, I could hear her on the phone talking to her and telling her to expect me shortly.
When I returned home, my girlfriend told me to strip and go into the bathroom. The enema bag I had previously used was hanging from the shower, but empty. She had a chair in the bathroom that, when I went over her lap, I could see the bag and hose. I was told to get over her lap, and then she gave me the hardest and longest spanking I have ever had from anyone. During the spanking, she told me if I ever snuck out to do enemas again, the punishment would be even greater. Then, she told me to masturbate myself as she left the room.
Later that evening, we spoke again, and she explained that she would control my enemas, or her friend, and I had better obey. As it turned out, she gives great enemas and we are still together after nearly five years.