Maybe not by Daddy as my interests ( are there too ) but by Mommy on this one.
1st being told that your cranky and “ your going to get an good enema ” is the start.
Then made to wait in your bedroom / other area of the house, as I hear the noises coming from the closed door bathroom. Then I hear the water start flowing from either the sink or tub, as I can't see, but know that Mom is preparing my enema. What will she do to me I ask in my head ? Soon the water stops and ordered into the bathroom.
Upon entering, I see her wooden baking spoon in hand, as she orders me to take off all my clothes. I also see the full 2 quart combo bag hanging on the towel bar over the toilet and the long douche nozzle awaiting my butt hole, as she already put Vaseline on it.
Once naked I am ordered to climb over her lap for a spanking before anything else, and I start to fuss, cry, and plead. Anything to avoid this. I am grabbed and placed over her lap, and she then begins to spank me with her wooden spoon, all the while reminding me of “ my attitude ”, and how “ I need this” .
My struggling and squirming to avoid this, causes her to grab my arm so my spanking continues. By then, and after about 30 solid hits to my backsides, I give up. By then my butt is crimson red and ready for anything after.
After a minute to calm down, Mommy then tells me that “ it's enema time, and I was expected to take all my water ”. Then she pushed the pre lubricated douche nozzle against my anus ( she didn't lube my butt ) and worked it in till I heard a click, when I felt the HOT soapsuds entering my behind, and I arched up over her lap.
During my filling she reminded me of what happens to “ Bad Boys ”, what she expects, and what will happen in the future. My Mommy gives me another few hits of her wooden spoon with the nozzle still inside, as to remind me of my transgressions.
Then the bag emptying was a relief, but Mommy makes me wait for 5 minutes over her lap for the enema to do its work, and my tummy was hurting by then. Then I was allowed to get off her lap and expel.
As I did this, Mommy was already at the sink filling the enema bag for my rinse.