I would not say it is my favorite...since it was a punishment session, but since I deserved it I guess I had to accept it.
It was a punishment session, more or less. I was told I would be punished and why, and then had to remove all my clothes and stand in position to be fully inspected: hands behind my neck, legs spread wide open. I was then pulled OTK for a good hand spanking, a butt plug was inserted coated with some Vicks and then cuffs were placed on both my wrists and ankles. A ball gag inserted and a collar with nipple clamps attached with a small chain and light weights. I was then lead to the wall and made to face it for what seems like an eternity while my dom walked away.
I don't remember the exact time but it felt like forever before he come back and removed the clamps and butt plug. I then received an enema and another plug, had to hold it for a while back standing against the wall. It was not too soapy as an enema for he didn't want me to hurt too much, but it was uncomfortable just the same.
I had to expel it in front of him before he lead me back to the wall and this time I had to face forward. I could see all the preparation he was making, he lead me back toward him and made me lie back on the coffee table, bending my knees up to my chest he took my rectal temperature, then pushed a small enema into my rectum. I had to hold it while keeping the position. He then had me evacuate in a basin in the middle of the room. He cleaned me and got me back OTK for another spanking. This time it was lengthy. He put another butt plug, well coated with lube inside me and made me lie back down in diaper position. He put me in a diaper and took pictures of me like that, making me do chores around the house, naked with the cuffs and collar on, diaper, ball gag still in place and slobber all over the face. He removed the gag after that and had me cook for him (which, let me assure you with the cuffs on your wrist is... uncomfortable, for I was afraid to catch fire for whatever reason...so I was being extra careful and extra slow). I had to kneel beside his chair as he eat his fill and hand feed me.
I was then ordered to tell him what I was being punished for, and what has been done to me so far. He asked me if I was sorry for what I did...and since he didn't thought I was being honest he removed the diaper, the plug and had me over his knees again for another spanking session. I had tears running down my face when it was over and was asking for forgiveness. ... a cuddle session come next, but he kept me naked around the house and occasionally had my hands cuffed in front or behind my back for another couple of days for a gentle reminder of what I did... (if I had errands to run I could dress and go out freely, of course... but if I was at home and we were alone it was to be naked.)
I think... I never did what i did twice to deserve another punishment like that. Of course... I liked some part of what he did... well a lot... I admit it. But because it was a punishment it all tasted differently.