I love giving a naughty girl a bath after she has been given a good spanking. Here is a short “bedtime” story from one of my experiences….
Chris had been a moody girl all day Saturday, and I knew what she needed. “You are getting a bath tonight young lady”, I said sternly at dinner, which caused her to pout. She knew when I said “bath” it meant she would be cleaned inside and out!
I started cleaing the table and gave Chris explicit instructions to go prepare the bathroom. Chris entered the bath with a sense of dread and excitement, she loved it when he took control, even though it meant she was in for a long evening of spankings and enemas. She knew her lover would not let her suffering go unrewarded, because the sex after her “bathtime” was always the best!
They had designed the bathroom for play. It was all white, with white tile on the floor, a bidet and a toilet. When they had been in France, he purchased special attachments for the bidet, that he sometimes used to give her rinsing enemas after a large soapy enema. The bathtub was a jacuzzi, big enough for two. She always received her large enemas in the bathtub, on her knees, her bare bottom up in the air. He was always gentle with her, never forcing her to take a large amount, stopping and starting the flow anytime she expressed discomfort. There was always the extra attention he gave her pussy during her enemas, which helped her take far more than she would have normally taken!
Now she stood at the sink, with a bowl full of warm water, swishing the bar of ivory soap in the basin. She knew better than to try and get out of making a soapy enema but she was in a mood to push him. The water was still clear when he entered the bathroom. “Is it ready?” he whispered to her as he took her into his arms, and kissed her neck. “Yes” she sighed as his hands moved down her back and grabbed her still panty clad bottom. She felt his hand move away from her butt and heard the sound of his hand entering the basin of water. “Smack”! A wet hand spanked her one bottom cheek. “Chris, you know better than that! I told you to make a soapy enema and you tried to trick me! You are going to get it good tonight! Get in the bedroom now and prepare your bottom for the strap!
Chris scooted down the hall to the bedroom, quickly removed her panties, leaving her tee shirt on for some warmth. She did as she was told, took the pillows and moved them into the center of the bed, and mounted them. She was open and ready for her punishments. She could feel the wetness between her legs, she wanted to put her hand underneath herself, and touch her pussy. She knew it would be worse if she got caught and was not in the mood for a paddling and a strapping!
She breathed deeply, trying to relax, hearing him in the bathroom, running her bath. She knew he would make sure the water was milky white and frothy, before he filled the enema bag. She wondered what type of nozzle or tubing he would put up her bottom tonight. It did not matter what she wanted, he would choose for her and she would take it for him.
She flinched back to reality when he entered the room, and without saying a word, went to the closet and removed the wide leather belt that was only used for her spankings. Beside it was the paddle with holes, hanging on a hook. She liked to use the paddle on him when his attidude was bad, but tonight she was the one in need of correction.
“How many?” she whimpered, her bottom cheeks quivering in anticiaption. He loved this moment, as he sat beside her and laid the spanking strap over her back, stroking her bare bottom and smacking it playfully, warming her for what was to come. “As many as the kisses I am going to give you”, as he bent down and started kissing the cheeks of her bottom. His hand was already at her pussy, forcing her legs open, so he could tease her. It was hard to count the kisses! When he was done, she thought there had been at least 20 kisses, maybe more!
Then he stood up, doubled the strap and snapped it to get her attention. “Bottom up and hold it there”…”good girl”… then the first stroke landed, and the next and Chris felt herself floating into subspace…