Lauren's Ruler

Lauren's Ruler

Chapter 5: 8:30pm

By The Dom In The Hat

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You'd be surprised how difficult it is just to find some instructions on how to administer a basic enema. I found plenty of great ideas along that theme and quite a few websites devoted to it, but it took about ten minutes to find some simple steps. Ahh, the things you learn while in control over a hot teenage girl. I had heard the toilet flush a few times and some footsteps in my bedroom but the last few minutes had been pretty quiet. The task seemed simple enough. Connect the bag to the tube, fill with warm water, insert nozzle into anus, and pull the clip that pinches the hose. "Rinse and repeat", I thought as I laughed to myself.

I walked upstairs carrying the crop, ruler and a handful of clothespins, not sure if Lauren could hear me coming. I was curious to see what she had been doing since finishing in the bathroom. Would she be pacing around the room, would she be lying down crying into the pillow, would she be on her knees awaiting my command or would she try to lock herself into the bathroom again? When I stepped into my bedroom, I found her sitting on the bed, naked as I had instructed. She turned her head to acknowledge me as I walked in. It just did not seem the proper way to greet me though.

"Stand up and walk over to me, Lauren."

She hopped off the bed and walked over to face me. I watched her body as she moved. I put the items down on my desk. In my entire life I had not experienced a more intoxicating feeling than that from having a young girl stand before me naked awaiting my next command, trembling with fear.

"Let's work on the proper way to greet me when I walk into the room from now on. You will stand facing me when I enter the room, hands behind your head, legs spread shoulder width apart, and you will look at me. Let's try it now."

Lauren adjusted her stance, placed her hands on the back of her head, and looked me right in the eye. I stepped close to her, blew some air over her face, then I placed my hands on her breasts and began to fondle her. I pinched and twisted her nipples a bit to see her wince in pain. Next I slid my right hand down over her flat stomach and down to her pussy where I once again manipulated her body to produce some lubrication, watching her eyes dilate as she dutifully obeyed my order to maintain eye contact.

"That's a good girl. From now on this will be your presentation position. You will greet me in this position whenever I enter the room and you will assume this position when I order you to present.  Now what do you say? "

Lauren stared at me for a moment, I'm not sure if she had forgotten our earlier lesson with Pete or whether she had found her resistance, whatever it was, it only lasted a few seconds.

"Thank you for playing with my pussy, Sir."

"You are welcome Lauren, when you are a good girl I will make you feel good. Now your father included an enema kit in your little overnight bag and since I am going to fuck you in the ass tonight, I figured it would be a good idea to clean you out first."

Lauren's face was a picture as I casually announced that I would anally raping her and that it would be convenient, for me, if her asshole was clean.

"Now go into the bathroom and present." Lauren scurried into my bathroom and assumed the position again. I picked up the bag she had brought with her, removed the enema kit, and walked in behind her.

I held up the instrument that would soon be causing her considerable discomfort and humiliation. Then I made a big show of connecting the plastic bag to the tube and I checked to make sure the clamp tight on the hose. I placed my hand back on her pussy, sliding a finger along her slit and over her clitoris. I continued to forcibly pleasure her but it just wouldn't be enough fun if I didn't force her to humiliate herself fully.

"Lauren, we can do this a number of ways. The water can be too hot, too cold, or just right, it all depends on how you behave. If you give me any trouble with this the water will not be just right. Understand?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Tell me how your father gives you an enema."

"Uhm when I stay in the bathroom too long he gives me an enema to punish me."

"What position are you in?"

"On my knees."

"Your head down and your ass up huh?"

"Yes Sir, uhmmmmmm." I tweaked her clitoris to reward her for her cooperation.

"How many enemas does he give you."

"Just one."

"Is the water hot or cold."

"Hot, he makes it really hot and it hurts more."

"Good, has anyone else ever given you an enema before?"

She averted her gaze from me, "No Sir, just him."  I could tell she was lying and I reached out and pinched her nipple hard. She cried out.

"Tell me the truth!," I demanded. "Who else has given you an enema?"

"Ahhahah my uncle please let go." I released her nipple and then I tweaked her clitoris more as she breathed in deeply. I worked the blood back into her nipple as she calmed down.

"Tell me about the time with your uncle." I continued fingering her.

"uhmm he and my dad and my uncle, they uhh switched places and he uhmm did it to me while my dad did it to Ally." The plot thickens.

"Who is Ally?"  She was getting close to cumming.

"My cousin."

"How old is she?"

"She's fifteen like me, a few months younger. Uhhhhhmm please uhhh, Sir, may I cum, please uhmmmm?" I backed off a bit, this was an opportunity for further training.

"Not right now, my little slut, perhaps after your enema."

"Please Sir, I need it so bad." She was humping the air. I am such a bastard. "I said no, Lauren. Who decides when you cum?"

She looked up at me with her eyes just like a puppy. Her lips pursed, begging me to change my mind and let her have release. When she realized I would not be swayed she dropped her head and said, defeated, "you decide when I cum, Sir."

"Thats right."  I pulled my hand away from her pussy. "Now what do you say?"

A tear fell from her left eye as she replied, "thank you for playing with my pussy, Sir."

"Your welcome. Now, my little slut, I want you down on your hands and knees and stick your ass up and out."

Lauren dropped to cold tile and put her head down and her ass up as I instructed. I love watching young girls bent over. Their pussies peak out from between their thighs, and Lauren knew how to arch her back in that sexy way that says she's ready to fuck.

"Good girl. Spread your legs wide and make sure your breasts touch the floor too."

"Oh its so cold," she complained as she pushed her ass up higher and her tits touched the tile. Her legs spread out, all her charms revealed.

I began running the sink and trying out different temperatures of water. I settled on hot enough to notice, but not so hot it would burn her. I filled up the bag and then I loosened the clamp long enough to let the tube fill. Now for something to lube up her ass a bit. I thought for a moment and then I got a great idea, no vaseline just her own natural juices. I got down on one knee for better access. Then took a few dabs from her pussy and coated the nozzle. I coated my finger again and put it to her anus, clenching and unclenching with her nervousness.

I rubbed around her anus a bit and then pushed in, producing an "uggh, eee" from Lauren. I started to move it in and out, producing some lovely sounds as I played her like an instrument.

I cupped her pussy with one hand as I continued to finger her sphincter with the other. Her moans and mumbles let me know I was having quite an effect on her. She was still very aroused. I popped my finger out of her ass and she made a little squeak. Then I took hold of the bag and hung it high from the towel rack.

"Get ready for your enema." I smiled at Lauren as I pushed the nozzle into her ass producing a little squeak from her. With my hand on her pussy I could feel her whole body quiver as it went in. I loosened the clamp and the bag started emptying into her bowels. I saw the liquid slowly draining into her.

"Lauren turn your head and look at me." She turned far enough to see me smiling at her cruelly. Her face was contorted in obvious discomfort and her eyes glazed over as she focused on the feelings inside her. She still had her hands on the toilet seat, and her legs spread. The bag was about half empty now and Lauren's belly was starting to bulge, she was making a little grunting noise as the discomfort set in.

I stood up and walked out of the room and came back with the riding crop and then a brilliant idea crossed my mind and I went back to my desk and grabbed my camera. I wanted to get a few shots in for future amusement. I turned on the camera and snapped a pictures while I watched the water fill her. She heard the artificial sound of the shutter closing on my digital camera and cried as her humiliation reached a new peak and she knew her degradation was being captured for posterity. I'm not sure if the enema was leaving her much time to think about what might become of those photos, but I'm sure it would give her something to cry about later. I continued my little photo shoot as the water stopped flowing. It seems my little slut was now full. The water stopped flowing, she seemed to feel it too.

"Lauren, how long does your father make you hold the enema," I asked as I clamped the tube shut again.

"uhhhh five minutes, Sir." She seemed to be in considerable discomfort.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yesssss, Sir uhhhh."

"Perhaps this will help." I started rubbing the crop along her slit. She was so horny she started trying to hump against it in spite of the movement increasing the cramping in her belly.

By the time the five minutes were up she was alternating between begging to cum and begging to release the enema. I was taking stills and short video clips the whole time.

"I am going to pull out the nozzle, once I do that you may sit on the toilet but do not let it out yet."

"Yes, Sir...uhhhhhmahhhh." She moaned as I removed the nozzle and she slowly stood up and then squatted over the toilet. I took a few more snapshots and then I said. "Lauren, you can let it go now."

The noises were quite unladylike as the water squirted out of her ass. She sighed with the release and stared at the floor in shame.

"Look up at me, now." She looked up as ordered. "Clean yourself up and then I want you on the bed in the same position as you had for the enema."

"She looked down at the bulge in my pants, then she looked back up and said, "yes Sir."

I left her on the toilet while I went back into the bedroom and grabbed the handcuffs and and the ankle spreader bar. She got up from the toilet and washed her hands then proceeded to lie down on the bed with her ass in the air, legs spread wide, head down, ready to be fucked.

End of chapter 5