daddysdirtylittlekitten:Sunday Funday - A punishment enemaI was discussing how long it had been sinc
daddysdirtylittlekitten:Sunday Funday - A punishment enemaI was discussing how long it had been since I did an enema task. I proposed the beginning of a randomized task to a friend and asked for his input.Starting by rolling three 6 sided dice, one to determine each of the following: Volume1 - 2 quarts2 - 2.5 quarts3 - 3 quarts4 - 2 quarts5 - 2.5 quarts6 - 3 quartsSolution1 - Peppermint soap2 - Baking soda and sugar3 - Cold water4 - Peppermint soap5 - Baking soda and sugar6 - Hose full of peppermint soapHold Time1 - 30 minutes2 - 35 minutes3 - 40 minutes4 - 45 minutes5 - 50 minutes6 - 55 minutesHe added: Swap one of the cold waters out for something else. Roll a 6 sided dice for edges and a 6 sided dice for orgasms. You must have that many orgasms before leaving the tub with that many edges between each. Face down drain closed and a painfully full bladder of course.My results were 2 quarts, hose full of peppermint soap, 40 minute hold time, 5 orgasms with 5 edges between each….and I immediately thought what have I gotten myself into? Only once before have I done the hose full of peppermint soap and I remembered it being intense. I knew that I would need help to hold it for 40 minutes, so my double bardex nozzle was a absolutely necessary. This morning, just after I woke up I drank two bottles of water. I knew that it would make my bladder desperately full within the hour. I went about gathering the rest of my equipment. My enema bag, hose with clamp, bardex nozzle, and peppermint soap. Once I was getting squirmy from the need to pee, I prepared the enema. I squeezed two good long squirts of peppermint soap into my bag along with just a little bit of water. I let this nearly pure soap solution fill the hose then clamped it off again. I proceeded to fill the bag with warm water. Once I had hung the bag I slid the nozzle in and got into the tub. I whimpered softly as I pumped up the nozzle, my heart rate quickening as I began to recall the ordeal of this solution the last time. With the bardex fully inflated and my bladder aching for release, I took a deep breath and unclamped the clamp. I knew that a shot of tingly, cramping soap was rushing into me and would only be pushed deeper and deeper as the warm water flowed. Near instantly the cramps set in. I cried out as I didn’t expect the cramps to make me pee myself so quickly. Within moments I was laying in a pool of my own piss, the soap churning and being pushed further into me. Knowing that 2 quarts takes about 10 minutes to flow into me, I had set my phone for 50 minutes to account for the flow and the hold time. Deep breaths were doing very little to help the cramps…and the water kept surging the soap ever deeper. This is the perfect storm of punishment enemas. With the enema fully in, I had an agonizingly long 40 minutes ahead of me.To attempt to distract myself I began my first series of 5 edges. Squirming and whimpering pitifully, I stroked my throbbing clit bringing myself right to the brink of pleasure and then stopping. Within 15 minutes I had accomplished my first goal of 5 edges, and desperately needed the orgasm. I imagined someone watching me, seeing my body tremble, sweat dripping as cramps ravage my body, the pressure from the enema and sudsy soap causing incomprehensible pathetic little whimpers and mewling noises to escape me. I could hear them telling me what a filthy, depraved slutty kitten I am. With that in mind, my first orgasm shook through my body. I caught my breath, still trembling as the next cramps rolled and churned. I felt a wave of nausea hit and I shifted positions in an attempt to help it pass. I hate failing a task, so I’ll always try to push through the pain and discomfort. I’m very stubborn ;)I was a bit more than halfway through my hold time and with my clit as sensitive as it was the next 5 edges flew by in just 10 minutes. That meant I only had 10 minutes of agony holding the soapy enema in and I could have another orgasm to distract me. By this time the pool of pee beneath me had gotten cold and on top of trembling from holding the enema I was shivering. This time as I masturbated I imagined someone pissing all over me to “warm me up like the good little piss slut I am” and my second orgasm ripped through me with those humiliating and degrading thoughts. By the time I came down from the second orgasm high my hold time was up and I couldn’t reach around to deflate the bardex fast enough. Normally my pride and stubbornness get in the way of my expelling into the tub and around myself, but I was so desperate to get this evil solution out of me that I didn’t hesitate for even a moment. The water came surging out, the smell of peppermint from the soap filling the air…mingling with the vile smell of my shit. I truly felt like a filthy, dirty kitten laying in the tub in sheer depravity. What’s more, it made me even hornier than I was before. I began feverishly fingering my pussy, bringing myself to edge over edge, greedily, hungrily and desperately. Before I knew it, 5 more edges had passed, my clit was aching as I rubbed and fondled it into the third orgasm of the night. Taking a few moments to let the shaking and heavy breathing subside, I could feel the after effects of the soap stinging my poor little asshole. Now that the contents of the punishment solution had been fully expelled, I needed a quick rinse. But being a masochistic fuck toy I decided to let the sting set in for a bit longer, enduring another cycle of edges and a fourth orgasm in very quick succession. Soon after I rinsed the bag, removed the bardex and re-filled the bag with 1 quart of warm water all while still in the tub. I used a slim nozzle and sighed in relief as I let the warm water flow. It felt soothing, even though I was still laying in a now cold combination of piss, soap and shit water. I began the edge cycle once more as the water flowed in. This time no cramps, just warm water easing the sting of the soap and the pain of the cramps away. After 10 minutes, I expelled once again. The water running clearer than before. My kinky horny kitten brain turning to thoughts of playing with my long double ended dildo later, contemplating how deep I could feed it now that I’m well cleaned out. Those thoughts made my fifth orgasm come quickly. At this point I was exhausted, in the best possible way. I drained the tub, cleaned up and then collapsed into bed for some much needed snuggles with pillows and a wonderful nap.tasksforsubsandslaves -- source link