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I was appalled. Of course, it only took one time for him to catch me with the door closed for me to learn my lesson. He yanked my bum right off that toilet right Kerala hot aunty saree the middle of my peeing! He dragged me down the hall with my pants around my ankles and then put me over his lap and delivered twenty-five really hard smacks with the paddle across my rump. I screamed and cried for him to stop.

It even got on his jeans, how embarrassing for me! A grown woman pissing herself. He delivered two more smacks to my already cherry red bum and half pushed, Spank enema sex story pulled me off his lap.

Off to the Spank enema sex story we headed and he stripped my clothes right off Spank enema sex story plunked me onto the potty again. I had to pee in front of him, with him watching. I blushed right down to my toes I think. When I was finished he made me get into the shower and wash myself up with him still watching me. Those two things should have cured me of being embarrassed in front of Daddy.

Still I held onto my modesty and refused to defecate in front of him, that was just too personal. He knew it was just a matter of time until I had to. And he made me a list of rules too! Number one was that I had to ASK him before babygirl could go potty. That was so that he could watch. Number two was that the door always had to be open when I went. I thought that the incident where Spank enema sex story pottied on his leg had gotten rid of all my modesty.

Boy was I wrong. I still had a lot more to learn over the next few days. I refused to go poop in his presence. Daddies are usually right, and this case was like no other. I held it as long as I could.

Every time the urge hit me to go poop I held it. Daddy looked at me and my discomfort and knew exactly what was wrong. At night, perhaps. He outsmarted me and put a small chain around my ankle and a lock! It became second nature for me to ask Spank enema sex story going and I Spank enema sex story used to his following me and making sure the door was open.

Not only did he expect me to poo in front of him, he was going to make me ask for an enema. This man was insane, he was downright sadistic It was sheer torture, but it was all self-inflicted. It was mind over matter. But the bad part was now that I was so miserable, I knew he was right. The man was true to Spank enema sex story word. He followed me to the toilet and I sat.

Nothing happened. Daddy watched me and my inner struggle. And you need to speak up if you expect me to hear you, girlie. The man knew exactly what it was I needed. This was the final barrier of my modesty He very carefully cut a piece off one side and laid it on the edge of the sink as I watched intently, shaking slightly on the potty. Would it hurt? Would it be pleasurable? Would it actually make me go poop and give me the relief I so desperately needed? Once the bag was filled with warm water and all the soap shavings, he mixed it.

He then hung the bag on the towel bar and attached a long piece of tubing to it. Finally he turned back to me and said, "Babygirl, I need you to take your pants off and get onto your knees on the floor. Then put your head down on this towel. Daddy was always good at making me comfortable when he did things, even if they were unpleasant. True to his word he applied a bit of lube onto my bum and worked his Spank enema sex story in and out slowly, allowing me to relax.

Once I was relaxed he ever so gently put the piece of soap there and pushed it inside. Steadily he applied pressure and it went inside me. Once I was ok with that I heard the clamp click and then felt a trickle of water inside me. Not too fast, just like he promised. Daddy was always so good about being true to his word. After about 10 minutes I had a cramp and almost uncontrollable urge to go.

Spank enema sex story things fixed my need to go and allowed me to take some more of the warm fluid into my bottom. Turning it back on, he allowed me to take some more of it into my bowels. My tummy felt really full and swollen.

He helped me to my feet and sat me onto the toilet. There was no more modesty left in me. I let go and felt the huge rush of fluid come out of me and into the toilet. Finally after four day I got relief and felt hugely better. Daddy always knows best what his babygirl needs.


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