My First Playmate (Sasha Smith's Enema Stories Book 3)

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It has been quite a while since I have related another of my summer experiences with Mistress Rosemarie. I was supposed to do this on a regular basis, but forgot and to be honest put it off since my summer vacation was mostly humiliating with many embarrassing activities, trips and things with her. Well the year is almost over and as all things do it has caught up with me big time. This past summer often found me in hot water, but none more so then when I tend to embarrass Mistress Rosemarie in front of one of her friends. Oh My Gosh, I am so glad I was not a girl all my life. I feel sorry for the poor girl that has really bad periods like this. Now that my monthly periods have started I hope that Auntie Flo is kind to me and I never have a period like this again. A normal period will be terrible if it is 1/2 as severe as this. John, who is ironically a marriage, relationship and sexual coach, shares: “My wife and I went out with some friends for bowling and beer. We both had a little too much to drink.” However, that didn’t stop him from initiating intercourse with his wife that night. “I was happily pumping away with a full bladder. I began to feel the urge to ejaculate (or so I thought in my half drunken stupor). The problem was that I was peeing instead of ejaculating.” 5. Caught in the act

I was then sent to bed with tears in my eyes and definitely not looking forward to my monthly “friend” visiting. Feminine Periods are not fun and Mistress Rosemarie just told me that from now on I could expect a full 5 or 6 day period each Month. I am not a happy sissy camper. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-027s.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-027e.jpg)In my 40’s I was introduced to IBS, a term I’d never heard before, by my new husband, who was himself a sufferer. I started to notice that my long-ignored constipation was now causing regular stomach cramps. My family physician advised that I should begin adding fiber to my diet. I tried every fiber supplement on the market. Each would work for a while and then stop working. By this time, a lifetime of constipation had already damaged my colon. When the door opened, I started down the hall. I saw her step out of the door at the far end. I didn’t know her name yet, but I could see she was wearing a nurses uniform, and that she had long brown hair, and was of medium height. As I got close I could see that she was a pretty woman, and that the top of the uniform revealed a little more cleavage than you would see in any hospital. I immediately found her attractive, and as I introduced myself she lead me inside. She told me her name was Valerie. So your mom isn’t clitless, HMMFHC. Her clit is down there somewhere. It’s just smaller and grayer than it used to be—just like your mom. —Dan This happened twice more during the night and it was so disgusting and I could not sleep. They told me that a girl always has trouble sleeping with her period, so why shouldn’t I.

This inadequate display of modesty seemed to trigger the children into action. Most of them withdrew from the room. Others fainted. Some just politely turned away. Molly climbed clumsily to her feet, and with dignity walked out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. She pulled the plug and allowed the tub to drain. Replacing the plug, she turned on the hot water and rummaged around in the cabinet, choosing vanilla bath cubes and lemon-scented bubble bath. A close friend of mine’s mom worked at this clinic as a nurse, and it was she who called me when it was time for my appointment. I went upstairs (the clinic was in a converted house)and she led me into a small room where she took some information, weighed and measured me, and then asked me if I preferred someone else to perform my physical examination since I knew her, and was close friends with her son. I was so scared, I just instinctively said that it didn’t matter to me, but I was dying inside. I guess I was just trying not to show how nervous I was. It was that time of the month and I had forgotten my pads at home. My friends told me it would be better if I went to the nurse and got a pad there, so I did, and then went into the bathroom to put on the pad. However, she went into a long ramble about pads, tampons, periods, etc., and was talking superloud. I was so embarrassed when I walked out of her office and saw that my crush was right there, listening to everything." In a panic, I threw a blanket — or something — over my girlfriend, grabbed my pants and tried to pull them on as I headed for the door to keep it from opening. I got to the door with my pants just above my knees when the door opened,” he recalls. “Standing in the hall was this sweet young freshman girl with her parents bringing her to her new dorm room! The looks on their faces were priceless. I asked them to give us a few minutes — I mean, what choice did they have?” 3. Whipped cream surprise She threw him on his ass on the floor. He was an avid eater. The day before Sir Mike had insulted Sir John and they had to fight a duel the next morning at dawn, They did not really want to hurt one another so they held a friendly dueling match.

People still flew around in silver Constellations in those days. Everything in America looked big, beautiful, full of hope and dreams. I parked my incredible new car as close to the runway as the law allowed, watched the gleaming airplane taxi, race its engines and take off towards the sunset. I waved at the porthole I thought might be filled by Aunt Doris’s face. I stayed on the runway till dark. The only pleasure I get from giving the above mentioned things to my patients at work is that I know that they are getting the best care they can, that I am skilled very well and know exactly what I am doing, and that I am doing what I have to do for and to them to fix and heal them. The important things in realty are others, like for example don't do mistakes, thing that unfortunately, does happen every day in all the job and for the more various reasons.

She probably continued the massage for 5 to 10 minutes, and to my surprise I had no real urgency to go. Finally, as I relaxed, I knew it was time to expel, but I knew I could probably hold it longer, if I had to. I told Valerie I was ready, and that I enjoyed expelling us much as taking, so the pleasure was going to continue for me. As I got up Valerie realized the bathroom door was closed, and that the other girl working that day was inside. Valerie said that had never happened before, and told her co-worker that I needed to go. She said she was nearly finished and that she would come out shortly. Valerie told me she had a bedpan if I needed it, but I said, “No, I can hold it.” I noticed that Valerie seem to be enjoying looking at my stomach distention, and that the other girl was not really hurrying to get out of the bathroom. I’m not sure, but I think they may have conspired to make me hold then enema another five minutes. She wasn’t really my aunt. Maybe her name wasn’t really Doris, I don’t know. She was one of my mother’s friends, and my mother had lots of friends. They’d come over, drink, blab. Usually the party went on all night. Aunt Doris used to come into my room to make sure I was still alive. Sometimes she flopped on my cot and told me a story. She smelled of booze, perfume and something else, something I liked. Aunt Doris’ stories were on the short and dirty side, but they were the only ones I got. Do as I say young lady.” He uses a ping pong paddle and he knows how to use it. He gave me thirty full blows of the paddle. I was crying like a baby. She slowly pressed the water up into Scrooges Rectum. It had gotten bound up from all the sweetmeats and puddings the night before. Mrs. Crachet finally got the water into Scrooge’s rectum.Valerie took off the nurses uniform, and her panties, but left on her brassiere and garter belt. She gave me rubber gloves to wear, placed a towel on the treatment table, and then lay on her left side. Valerie has a beautiful rounded behind, and as she knew I had quite a bit of enema experience, she let me do the lubrication. First I prepared the tube, lubricating the entire length with Vaseline, then I prepared to lubricate Valerie. They got dressed right away They were going to a concert that night Herb Alpert and the Medieval Brass They had a big hit with ‘Knight’s Bridge Taxi’. I was in the drugstore with my best friend buying tampons, and we were debating on which ones we liked better. Right as my crush walked by we crouched down, thinking he didn't see us, but then he turned the corner and came up to us and said, 'Wow, I only thought girls were like this when they were shopping for shoes!' It was so embarrassing!" I just froze. I didn’t know what to do,” Eliza recalls. “He’s just shooting the breeze with my boyfriend, and my boyfriend is trying to just play it off and is holding a conversation like I’m not even there. So I just stayed down there, perfectly still, waiting for him to go. He talks for what seems like is eternity (probably only two minutes). Then I hear him say, ‘See ya later… you too Eliza.’ I thought I was going to die of embarrassment.”