Punishment enema - more mental than volume
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I enjoy the top building the anticipation of the punishment enema as much as having it actually given to me. The most vivid memory I have is being required to prepare my own punishment enema in the sink, using two bars of soap, one Ivory and the other Kirk's Castile soap. He would test the enema water with his fingers, to make sure it was silky and soapy enough. That same soapy finger would then probe my anus, as I stood there, freshly paddled bottom on display, to prepare me for the nozzle that was soon to be pushed up my bottom. He would then hold the enema bag while I dipped a cup into the frothy mixture and poured the solution into the enema bag. By the time it was filled, soap suds were cascading down the sides. I was shiving in anticipation, knowing what was about to happen...
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Excellent story. Are you still receiving punishment enemas today? Love the smell of the ivory soap. My first enema that I recall was an ivory soapsuds enema. To this day, I get semi-hard and very horny when I smell Ivory soap. Thank you for sharing your very erotic story.
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