My boyfriend
My boyfriend works at an auto repair shop. I met him on ICQ. He is a top in BDSM. I was actually looking for a top. He suggested we meet and I agreed. We didn't discuss anything, he only told me the safe word (the word that, when said by the bottom during a session, would stop the top and all his actions) and set a meeting time. I came to him, he was ready and showed me the punishment room.
It contained: a couch with straps for restraining arms and legs, a gynecological chair also with straps for restraint, a small table where his toys were laid out, spanking shackles (similar to those from the 18th century), and a bed. The walls were white, and the room was locked with 2 locks.
We entered and he said:— Now I'll change into a doctor, and you wait outside the door.
After he changed, he said:
— Come in.
I entered and saw him in a white coat, prepared enemas and syringes, I was surprised but not scared. He asked: —
— What hurts you?
— It hurts… My pussy hurts.
— Alright, get completely undressed and lie down on the chair.
I undressed and sat on the gynecological chair, he strapped me in with the belts and began examining my labia. Then he looked at my butt and said:
— Aha! Now we'll do some little injections and an enema.
— Hhow? An enema? Oh, won't it hurt?
— It will hurt, but you'll endure it!
He unstrapped me and put me on the couch on my stomach.
— First 2 little injections in the butt, and 4 enemas.
— 4 enemas??? Doctor, isn't that a lot?
— No, well, what did you expect?
— I…
And suddenly it dawned on me, I really did want enemas and injections. I wanted to be humiliated, to feel ashamed. I thought and said:
— No, not 4 enemas, but 6!
— 6 it is then, and now get your butt ready.
I was afraid of the injection, and… One. He stuck the injection into my butt. I cried from the pain. He stroked my butt, gave it a light slap, and then stuck the second injection into my butt. And after that he said:
— Lie still for 5 minutes without moving, and I'll go prepare the enema.
And with those words, he left the room. After 5 minutes he returned with a hose in his hands. He abruptly, without lubrication, inserted the hose into my butt and began filling me with water. It continued for what seemed like a long time, then he pulled it out, quickly inserted a plug into my butt, and took out 3 vibrators. He shoved them into my pussy and taped them in place. He took out a belt and a gag, put the gag on me, and began to spank me. I moaned and mumbled, the water was at my limit, and after 20 minutes he stopped spanking. My butt was burning. He removed the vibrators and the plug in the toilet. I emptied myself. This continued for another 5 times. When he gave me the enema for the last time and I emptied myself, he washed me in the bathtub gently and lovingly, not like before.
Then we went out and went to his living room. There he dressed me, then we watched TV together and he said:
— Did you like it?
— Yes…
— Then move in with me!
I thought about it and agreed.
— Then a little injection from your loving daddy won't hurt you!
He only exposed my butt, laid me across his lap, and gave me the injection. Tears streamed down my face, but not from happiness, from joy!!!