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Date Posted: 14:27:49 06/21/22 Tue
Author: Jill
Subject: Last Saturday AM

I got in big trouble last Friday night. I was 3 hours late and my parents could smell the alcohol on my breath. My father was waiting for me in my room and knew that I was drinking. He lectured me then said that we would deal with the rest of my punishment in the morning. Around 6 AM, the next morning my mother knocked on my door and told me it was time to wake up. I had a headache and begged her to let me sleep more. She said to get my ass out of bed because I was going to be punished. She said she would be back in a few minutes. I got up and straightened by my bed. My mother then came back into my room holding a red enema bag with a hose attached. The bag was bulging. I said oh god, what are you going to do with that. She then told me to take my PJ bottoms off and lie face down on my bed and then said that this is going in your ass. I did as she said then she slid a pillow under my hips and my ass was in the air. She then lubricated the nozzle and stuck it in my ass. I grasped as it slid in. She then said to relax and she released the clamp on the hose and the bag began to flow into me. I cramped up immediately. I begged her to slow it down but she did not, she said this was part of my punishment. She said that this was a soap suds enema and was going to cause alot of cramps. I looked back and she was holding the bag high in the air which increased the flow. I thought I was going to die. Once the bag was empty she pulled the nozzle out of my ass and I sat up and began to run to the bathroom. She said not so fast and I had to sit down on my bed. She then lectured me for a good 5 minutes. She then said that I may go use the bathroom. I never ran so fast to the bathroom. I released the enema and then jumped into the shower. After my shower, I went back to my room and my dad waiting for me. I looked on my bed and the saw the wooden paddle laying there. He said, sorry sweetie, but your getting the paddle today also. I don't know what was worse, the enema or getting my ass beat with a wooden paddle.

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>I got in big trouble last Friday night. I was 3 hours >late and my parents could smell the alcohol on my >breath. My father was waiting for me in my room and >knew that I was drinking. He lectured me then said >that we would deal with the rest of my punishment in >the morning. Around 6 AM, the next morning my mother >knocked on my door and told me it was time to wake up. >I had a headache and begged her to let me sleep more. >She said to get my ass out of bed because I was going >to be punished. She said she would be back in a few >minutes. I got up and straightened by my bed. My >mother then came back into my room holding a red enema >bag with a hose attached. The bag was bulging. I said >oh god, what are you going to do with that. She then >told me to take my PJ bottoms off and lie face down on >my bed and then said that this is going in your ass. I >did as she said then she slid a pillow under my hips >and my ass was in the air. She then lubricated the >nozzle and stuck it in my ass. I grasped as it slid >in. She then said to relax and she released the clamp >on the hose and the bag began to flow into me. I >cramped up immediately. I begged her to slow it down >but she did not, she said this was part of my >punishment. She said that this was a soap suds enema >and was going to cause alot of cramps. I looked back >and she was holding the bag high in the air which >increased the flow. I thought I was going to die. Once >the bag was empty she pulled the nozzle out of my ass >and I sat up and began to run to the bathroom. She >said not so fast and I had to sit down on my bed. She >then lectured me for a good 5 minutes. She then said >that I may go use the bathroom. I never ran so fast to >the bathroom. I released the enema and then jumped >into the shower. After my shower, I went back to my >room and my dad waiting for me. I looked on my bed and >the saw the wooden paddle laying there. He said, sorry >sweetie, but your getting the paddle today also. I >don't know what was worse, the enema or getting my ass >beat with a wooden paddle.

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