Message-ID: <7873eli$9804142133@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: lyndstorys@aol.com (LynDstorys) Subject: LDUKE>Forced Enema Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <1998041409025501.FAA18381@ladder01.news.aol.com> It all started one day at the therapy office where I am the office manager and fixer of things nobody else can do or will do. My boss was the head therapist, Barbara. We were chatting having coffee and she asked me why I was so quiet. I admitted to a migrane headache which was coming on. Next thing I knew she had scooped me up and laid me on my side on the big leather couch in her private office. "NO Barb, I really must insist, I'll be fine, I'll take a beta blocker and relax for 20 minutes. Really I'll be fine," I said, as she removed my Reeboks . "Lift your hips Lyn," so I did and she yanked my red jeans clear down to my knees, along with my white panties. I was agast. I had no idea that tiny little woman was so strong. I tried to get up. She gave me a very angry look and told me to lie still. She had seen her last patient for the day, and now I was it. She's always been great to work for, so I just went along hoping it wouldnt hurt. I know when to stop but would she? She came in from her private bathroom with a hot enema bag full of soapy water. I tried to get up and pull up my jeans. But she held my hands together over my head and told me to bend my knees to my chest. Sobbing I did so. Now my head realllllllly did hurt. Why did she have to get me all upset? I must admit I enjoyed her dainty fingers greasing up my rectum, she did it gently, and put plenty up inside me. Finally she decided it was time, so she put the tip of the tube against my rectum and pushed it in slowly. "Just relax honey, and it'll go so much better. Try bearing down a little and see if that helps the tube go in." The tube started going in. "Im going to put it up inside you as only gas. Then your headache will start to subside and you can take a little nap before you head for home." Barb liked to put a sexy spin on it. She kept twirling the tube in my bottom, pushing it in and out, in and out. I felt the hot water rush in, hot enemas always make me come, I cant help it. Pretty soon, here came my orgasm. She released myhands, and I stretched out full lenght along the leather couch. Then I just shuddered and shook, and sobbed at the release of my sexual tension. "OK hon, feel like expelling this now, if so, use my private bathroom behind my desk." I went there immediately before I could have an accident. As the water ran out, I fingered myself, and had another, somewhat mellower orgasm. I felt so relaxed and happy, I forgot all about my headache. I finished and came back to the leather sofa. "There Darling, you feel better dont you, I can tell you do, good for you. Youre welcome to nap for a little while before you go, I dont want you having a car accident on the way home. "Oh Barb, I walked to work today, its over a mile. I enjoyed it.But when you leave could you give me a ride home. Id really appreciate it." Yes Darling, of course. Lets go now, I need to get home and make dinner for Bob. Then I have an appointment here at 8PM. My absolute last appointment of the day. As we walked out of the ofice and the door shut behind us, she smacked my butt good naturedly. "Stick with me, I'll show you the ropes, " She said with a gleam and lusty look in her eyes. I didnt doubt her one bit. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |