Month: September 2009

Insurance Exam

My high school buddy Chris sells life insurance, financial planning, the works. With my business growing the way it is, I figure I better increase my coverage. “A million dollar policy?” says Chris when I call him. “You’re what, 34? The premium will only be about $900 a year. Let me take your application now […]

You Never Know

It’s true I had been putting off going to the doctor for my annual check-up. In fact I had skipped two years in a row so I figured it was high time to do something about it. I called the clinic, made an appointment and showed up on the agreed upon date and hour. As […]

The Therapist

We’d met at the gym and I’d invited her to lunch. The usual bits of personal information had been exchanged. I asked several questions about her work and then she hit me with the bombshell. “ET – enema therapy – its part of the fitness program. Very popular, you know. Have you ever had an […]

Jerry’s Delightful Torment

Jerry struggled against the restraints even though he new it was pointless. But, he had to do something. The incessant vibrating from the thick plug inserted deep into his rectum was driving him to distraction. He couldn’t even expel it. It was firmly held in place. The tight black latex pants assured that. Not only […]

The Games

After Bruce and I married, I quit working at the hospital and went to school full time. That was at his request – “I make enough so that you never have to work if you don’t want to.” I wanted to have something to fall back on, just in case. BUT I wanted to spend […]

Part Of A Story

He locked the ball gag on me and led me into the bedroom where he told me to sit in a half- lotus position. We took a yoga course together (one night a week for nine months) and we are both pretty limber, although not as limber as the teacher. She was incredibly flexible but […]

Gift Video

To anyone who can appreciate enema humor This is an absolutely true accounting of an incident that we experienced: A very close friend of ours who we’ll call “Bob” (not his real name) is also a very devoted enema enthusiast… He was in the process of corresponding with a woman who was somewhat into the […]

Bad Girl

 She stood before him, head bowed, hands clasped behind her back,  naked except for the black leather collar around her neck,  listening intently to his cool, firm voice as he chastised her for her disobedience.  She was a girl again, and this feeling of butterflies in her tummy  had not changed one bit despite the […]

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