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Subject: Re: faking it

Author:
Jack

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Date Posted: Tuesday, February 10, 2015, 11:41: pm
In reply to: Tim 's message, "faking it" on Monday, April 28, 2014, 06:40: am

Lucky you! When I faked it last I was 17 and didn't want to go to school. Thought I had it dicked until mom came into my room and woke me up.
She took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she had hung a bulging enema bag on the towel rack. Next thing I knew I was over her lap with the nozzle in my butt and warm soapy water filling me up. Damn I wish I had gone to school!

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[> Subject: Re: faking it

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Mark
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Date Posted: Sunday, February 15, 2015, 10:32: am

Same thing happened to me. I was faking being sick and mom gave me an enema that morning and also gave me another enema later that day when my brothers came home from school. She walked intonthe family room and announced that is was time for another enema. My brothers howled with laughter as she led me to the bathroom for the treatment I didn't really need. She put extra soap and really warm water in the bag and made me bend over the side of the tub. I was 16 and so sorry I faked being sick. I cried and begged her not to give it to me to no avail. She filled me up as my brothers stood outsidenthe door and told mom to make sure she gave me at least 2 more enemas. She told them to stop it or they would be next. I could only hope she meant it.

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