Cutty

The enema

“Wake up Donna.”

Donna slowly lifted her tired head. “What...?” she muttered

“Wake up Donna, you have another task to do.”

It was Ninon who was in her room, sitting on her bed, holding a bag with what seemed like rubber tubes.

Donna rose and looked at Ninon surprised, “What... what time is it?” she asked still sleepy.

“6 o’clock. It is really early, but this might take some time.” Ninon replied “Now get up.”

Donna lifted herself out of the bed, and felt the dildo sting in her ass.

“You can turn it off.” Ninon said “It has done it’s job for today.”

Donna stood and with her right hand went into her ass to turn it off.

“Don’t take it out yet.” Ninon said “Let’s go to the bathroom first”

Donna curiously followed Ninon into the bathroom. Ninon turned the lights on.

“Now sit on the toilet and take the dildo out.”

Donna was blinded by the bright light for a moment, and slowly shuffled to the toilet, where she sat down. She lifted her legs up and with both hands tried to fetch the dildo deep inside her ass, before it hit her what obscene scene this actually was.

Ninon watch her as she unpacked her bag and attached a tube to a bag she then filled with warm water.

“It is difficult at first.” Ninon remarked “But you’ll learn to fetch things out of your ass. Try to push it out as if you are shitting.”

Donna tried as suggested, and felt the dildo slowly lower itself. Suddenly she let out a hard fart. She was humiliated to the bone! On top of that she felt she had pushed out some shit which was now on her hands.

“Yes, that was to be expected.” Ninon said as if nothing had happened. “This will avoid that mess.”   And she pointed to the rubber tubes and bag she was busy with.

“I-I’m so ashamed...” Donna said red faces. She looked around for a towel.

“Look, just get it out first. Keep on pushing.” Ninon instructed “You’ll get yourself dirty again anyway.”

Helpless Donna looked up from the toilet bowl. She cried tears from utter degradation.

“Donna!” Ninon warned.

Donna let her head sunk and her hands, her fingers, went into her ass again to fetch the dildo. Donna didn’t think anymore, and as she pushed more farts and shit came out, and she just wept openly.

“Don’t you stop. It’s gotta come out.” Ninon warned her.

Finally Donna got a grip on the dildo and she pulled it out. The pain was nothing compared to her destroyed pride. The dildo was covered in her shit, and the whole bathroom stank.

“Good.” Ninon said. She had finished with setting up her items. “Now throw it in the bath tub. You’ll clean it while you shower. Now finish your shit, and fast please, you stink.”

Donna cried as she did as told.

“I’m gonna give you an enema. You watch, as you’ll give it to yourself every time you take a shower. You’ll need to be clean inside out.” Ninon explained while Donna was shitting. Donna had heard of enema’s but she was not willing to have one.

“Please Ninon, stop this degradation, please..” She begged.

“Now don’t you beg. The enema will let you feel much better, and you’ll have much less dirt to deal with.” Ninon smirked as she gave Donna a dirty look.

“No, this is too much, I...I don’t feel human anymore, this is too degrading..” Donna went on “I can have you fucking me, forcing me to lick you, dress me up like a slut, having me act like one, but this is too....too dirty, too low...”

“You’ll go much lower if you don’t shit right now, just push the stuff out, empty your bowels, and we’ll finish much sooner.

Donna shook her head and just sat there crying, broken. She just couldn’t.

“Have it your way.” An angry Ninon remarked and she pulled Donna up by her hair.

“OOWW” Donna shouted out.

“And wake up your daughters so they can see what slut you have become?” Ninon smirked, “You stupid bitch, better be quiet.”

Donna’s head was forced down in the bath tube, and this left her ass up on the side of the tube.

“Now keep quiet” Ninon ordered, and she shoved a tube into Donna’s ass.

“NGGGN” Donna cried as she kept her jaws closed not to make too much noise.

She felt warm water entering her ass.

“Keep still.” Ninon reminded her as she pinned her down with one hand. Donna just was out of it. When she opened her eyes she saw the shit covered dildo next to her face, and another wave of humiliation overwhelmed her. She was indeed the lowest of the lowest. She had lost all self esteem. Tears ran over her cheeks.

While the bag emptied it’s contents in Donna Ninon explained

“The enema’s keep your bowels clean, so when you get ass-fucked, or when you fuck yourself with a dildo or whatever, no dirt comes out.”

Ninon turned on the shower and Donna shrieked from the ice cold water.

“Keep still, Donna.” Ninon warned.

Donna shivered but kept quiet as the water slowly warmed up the bath tub filled with a floating dildo and the water full of shit.

“You keep this in you like this for 15 minutes. Keep this position!” and Ninon left the room.

Donna got out the stop so the water flowed out. She kept her position, despite the cramps she was feeling, and they got worse as time went by.

Finally Ninon came back.

“Sit on the toilet.” She roughly pulled the exhausted Donna up and let her fall back on the toilet seat. The tube was removed roughly, and next Donna felt her stomach empty itself splashing it’s watery substance loudly into the toilet. Donna was still crying in shame and this only made it worse.

“And back again.” Ninon said as she placed Donna again ass-up on the bath tub side, and inserted the tube again.

Three humiliating times Donna was given an enema, totally crushing her self esteem. To have someone see her covered in her own shit, to not be able to do anything against it, Donna’s mind was totally blank after the last enema.

“Shower, and clean yourself from the outside.” Ninon instructed “The inside is clean, finally.”

“Remember your daughters will be awake in about 10 minutes.” Ninon added, and she left Donna to herself.

Donna turned on the shower as she crawled into the bath tube, and let the warm water drain her as she sat, and slowly picked up herself again. When she came out of the shower she still felt degraded, but slowly came to terms with her latest degradation.

As she walked in the bedroom, clean, and refreshed she almost felt normal again.

“Your daughters are already gone, the driver took them.” Ninon said as she walked into the room. “I told them you had a rough night and would probably sleep it off.”

Donna looked a little bit lost, she was spending already so little time with them...

“How do you feel?” Ninon asked as she sat on the bed.

“Awful.” Donna replied.

“The first ones are really gross for everybody, don’t be ashamed about that. I’ve seen much worse.” Ninon said. “Now you just need to give yourself an enema every time you shower, I left the kit in the bathroom.”

“Every time I have to go through this, please no.” Donna said, almost rebelling.

Ninon smiled at Donna “I understand how you feel right now. But as I mentioned the first ones are worse, from now on for instance only one enema will probably completely clean you, as you are already very clean. So you don’t need to do it three times like we just did. And you stomach will get used to it more and more, giving less cramps. Just make sure you shit every time before giving it to yourself, it keeps it cleaner.”

Ninon caressed Donna who sat down with pouted lips, almost crying again.

“Don’t you feel better already. Doctors advise people to have an enema at least once a year, it cleans the interior of all nasty stuff. “

She looked into Donna’s eyes “And Donna, it will make the ass fucks you’ll be receiving much, much easier to handle.”

Donna tried to smile, but just shook her head wearily.

“Anyway, you’ll have to find someone to fix the guest room. Make a drawing first, I want to make sure it is how I want it.” Ninon stood up “It is time for you to start the day.”