Kelly 10

Kelly saw the package propped up against her front door as she came home from her five mile run. Her asshole involuntarily tightened around the pretty green jeweled butt plug riding snugly between her ass cheeks. Plainly wrapped just like they had promised.

Picking up the package and unlocking her front door she stepped inside. She could feel herself already starting to get wet between her legs. Sitting the package on the counter she got out a knife and cut the packing tape sealing it.

The smell of rubber came into her nose the instant she opened the box. The first thing she took out was the double balloon inflatable nozzle. Pulling it out of its' plastic sleeve she squeezed one of the inflation bulbs. The large balloon closest to the tip started to swell. She pumped it several more times and smiled at the size of it. She rubbed it on her cheek loving the smooth feel of it.

Leaving the nozzle on the counter she lifted out the red JBL Cascade enema bag. It was a lot heavier than she thought it would be and she noticed how well it seemed to be built.

It was like the one she had seen in the video she had watched a couple of months ago. It held 6 quarts and the delivery nozzle in the center of the bag made it quite interesting to look at. With this bag one sat down on the nozzle and the persons own weight is what forced the enema in.

How had everything come to this? She had been divorced for the last 4 years. Her ex had left her for a younger woman. Leaving her dealing with a lot of self doubt and depression. She had moped around her house for several months before she started getting her shit together.

She got herself a part time job at the county library. The pay sucked but she really didn't need the money. The divorce settlement hadn't left her rich by any means, but she was comfortable. The house was paid for so basically all she had was her car payment and utilities to worry about. The job gave her something to do and to look forward to.

At 42 she was still very pleasant on the eyes. Her tits were starting to sag just a bit. And her ass and legs were those of a runner. Thanks to her jogging every morning. She was glad that she had noticed that her ass was starting to get larger and she was putting on weight.

She had decided to start walking in the mornings. And after a couple of weeks of walking she decided to try jogging. She couldn't jog far for the first few weeks but as time went on her ability to jog farther became evident. And that is when it all started.

When she had started jogging she found herself having to shit about half way back home and she would have to walk the rest of the way. This happened to her several times even when sat on the toilet before she went out.

She remembered how embarrassed she was the first time she had bought several fleet enemas at the drugstore. She had used one on herself the next morning. It wasn't all that unpleasant and it seemed to clean her out a bit. But the second time she used one she had an accident in her jogging shorts before she could make it back home.

She had remember her ex making an off the wall comment one time about shoving a butt plug up her ass. She had never heard of anything like that and she wasn't even sure if something like that even existed. But Google is a wonderful thing. And when she saw how many different kinds of them there are she was pretty much speechless.

She had ordered a set of three of them. When they arrived she could tell right away that the small one wasn't going to work too well for what she was wanting. She chose the medium sized one. After she had given herself the fleet enema and sat on the toilet she had lubed it with some Vaseline.

When she started pushing it into her ass and she had gone too fast. Her anus had spasmed and a jolt of pain shot through her ass. Pulling it back out and catching her breath she tried again but slower. Letting her anus stretch slowly and pushing firmly she pushed the plug home for the first time.

She had walked around for a few minutes getting used to the feel of it in her ass. It didn't feel too bad. She put on her jogging outfit and stepped outside. She started off slowly. She could feel the base of the plug between her ass cheeks and feel the plug inside. But it was comfortable.

She increased her pace. She noticed that she was starting to like the feel of the plug and the way it was moving inside of her. Her ass cheeks seemed to put just the right amount of pull on the plug as she was running. She felt herself starting to get wet and noticed her pussy was becoming very sensitive. These were feeling she had never experienced before.

She was almost home when the cramps hit. And try as she might she couldn't stop the shit from pushing out around the plug. She could tell that a lot had come out and she could smell herself as she made the front door. Opening the door she went straight to the bathroom. She stepped into the tub and peeled her shorts down. Stepping out of them she let them drop to the floor of the tub.

She stood back as she started the shower and let the water warm. Taking down the hand held shower head she sprayed between her legs. When the warm spray hit her pussy her knees buckled. She had never felt anything like this before in her life. Jolts of pleasure shot through her and she couldn't make herself move the shower head away.

She held it there and her hips had started bucking as if they had a mind of their own. Her eyes were glazed over as the feeling increased. She let out a sharp cry as her body went over the top. For the first time in her life she knew what an orgasm felt like and she knew she would be wanting a lot more of them.

She finished cleaning herself up. She washed her shorts as best she could with the shower and pulled the plug out of her ass. She sprayed between her ass cheeks washing her hole clean. But she had to get a move on because she needed to open the library in an hour.

On her way home that evening she had stopped at a different drugstore. She was feeling a bit bolder now having experienced an orgasm like a real woman. Her body needed certain things now and she was not going to shy away from that reality. She walked to the feminine hygiene isle and picked out a blue douche/enema combination kit. She walked to the register and looked the young woman right in the eye as she paid for her purchase. She had a slight smile on her face as she walked back to her car.

When she got home she stripped herself naked in the living room and carried her clothes to the laundry room. Starting the washer she made her way back to the kitchen and opened her new bag. Wow. This thing held two quarts. There's no way all that is going to go up my ass she thought to herself.

Damn. She was wet again. Her finger dropped to her clit. She had never masturbated before. But she wanted to feel again what she had felt this morning. She moaned as she gently rubbed herself. She knew she could push herself higher to somehow make it more intense. She stopped rubbing and started putting the pieces of her new bag together.

She filled the bag to the top with warm water and threaded the end into it. Snapping the clamp closed she hung the bag from it's plastic hook on her cupboard door handle. She looked at the two nozzles that came with the kit. The slender rectal nozzle looked a bit small to her. Her ass was used to holding a butt plug after all.

She screwed the douche nozzle into the fitting on the end of the tube. After hanging the nozzle over the top of the bag she walked back to the bathroom and got a small jar of Vaseline. After popping the cap open she dipped the tip of her finger in and reach back between her cheeks and rubbed it over her asshole as she walked back to the kitchen.

She could tell her pussy was getting wetter. She reached down and ran her finger tip over her engorged clit. Pleasure shot through her core. Reaching for the nozzle she searched for her asshole between her cheeks. With a soft moan she started pushing the nozzle up inside herself.

Bracing herself on the counter with her hands she took a step back and spread her feet. She was now bent over. She looked down at her tits hanging below her. Her nipples were hard. Closing her eyes she laid her forehead down on her arm. With her free hand she found the tube hanging from her ass. Sliding her hand back up the tube she found the clamp.

She snapped the clamp open and immediately reached for her nipple. Finding it with her fingers she pinched as hard as she could. She quickly found the other nipple and did the same. When the pain registered with her brain she screamed. Her knees sagged slightly but she steadied herself.

She could feel the warm water rushing into her ass. The immediate feeling of needing to shit hit her. She closed the clamp and was getting ready to pull the nozzle out and make a mad dash for the bathroom. All of the sudden the pressure was gone. Just like someone opened a valve.

Laying her head back down on her arm she opened the clamp about half way this time. She felt the pressure increase but it felt gentle. Her hand dropped to her clit. It was swollen and sensitive. She made slow circles with her fingers enjoying this new feelings she had just discovered.

She could feel the water moving deeper into her colon. Her belly was starting to sag a little from the weight. She was rubbing her clit faster now, her climax getting closer. She felt the harsh cramps for the first time. Moaning she looked up at the bag. It was empty now.

She felt full but knew she would have been able to take more. Her fingers were moving fast now. Tightening and loosening her belly she could feel the enema moving inside her and it pushed her over the edge. She heard herself scream as her orgasm hit. Her hips jerking hard making the enema move more intensely inside her bowels.

She steadied herself as she came down from her climax. Tears were rolling down her cheeks and she was breathing deeply. She was reminded of the enema as a wave of harsh cramps rolled through her belly.

Pulling the nozzle from her ass she hung it back over the now deflated bag. Tightening her asshole she deliberately made herself walk slowly to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and relaxed her asshole. A small squirt of water came out followed by several hard lumps.

She couldn't believe how much was coming out of her as she had never been cleaned this deep before. The smell was bad and she was glad her bathroom had a good exhaust fan. The last wave of cramps rolled down her colon and she doubled over holding her belly. As soon as the last of the enema came out her tummy felt great.

She had been satisfied with the two quart bag for over a year. And she had even gone running with the large butt plug in her ass several times. She was up to five miles a day now. But her mind was starting to wonder how far she could push herself as far as the enemas.

She had done a lot of reading on the internet. And she had educated herself on her new found fetish. She liked to use different mixtures sometimes depending on what she was wanting to experience. Castile soap was now something she used all the time. She had also started using glycerin. Sometimes she used the two mixed together.

The day she had gotten her four quart bag and her first inflatable nozzle was one she would never forget. She had also bought a large bat nozzle that had looked like it would be a lot of fun. She had started wanting to push herself and the two quart bag wasn't doing it for her anymore.

She had filled her two quart bag and had it hung on the on the cupboard door handle in her kitchen. This had become her favorite place to take her enemas. Sometimes when she found herself in a very horny state she would leave her kitchen blinds up. If anyone drove by and happened to look at the right time they would be able to see her bag hanging there. It seemed to add to the thrill of what she was doing.

She had been going to use the new bat nozzle to take the two quart enema. But she discovered that the larger nozzle wouldn't go into the tube from her bag. She began to feel great disappointment thinking she had just wasted the money on a nozzle that wouldn't work.

She got on the internet and went to the site she had ordered the bag and nozzles from. And sure enough there were the the dimensions for the nozzle and the size tube it would fit into. In her excitement she had over looked that one small fact. But she found the the adapters That would make it possible to use the nozzle with her bag. She also found what they called a one way check valve.

The adapters didn't look all that complicated. So why wouldn't a hardware store have what she needed? She had put her clothes back on and left the bag hanging in the kitchen. She had drove to the hardware store and with a bit of looking she had found what she needed to make it work. Plus she found the check valves. Plus a foot of 3/8 inch tubing. She was batting 100 today.

She stripped her clothes off again the first thing when she walked in the door. She was actually getting tired of wearing clothes around the house. She found she liked being naked. She remembered thinking to herself that it was a shame she couldn't jog naked. It would be so much fun feeling her tits bouncing all over the place and feeling her butt plug in place nice and tight.

Fitting one of the adapters into the tubing off her bag she pushed the 3/8 tubing onto the other end. Cutting the 3/8 tubing in half she pushed one of the check valves into it then the other piece and then the bat nozzle. Her pussy was wet again, thinking about the big enema she was going to force herself to take when she was done with the smaller one.

For some strange reason now she felt the need to punish herself for not noticing the size difference in the nozzle. She lubed the nozzle with a film of Vaseline. Bracing herself with her free hand she took a step back and spread her legs even more than usual. Looking down between her legs she could see a clear discharge hanging from her clit.

Finding her asshole with the tip of the nozzle and taking a deep breath she waited for the discharge to drop. She watched it get longer. Then the moment it dropped she shoved hard on the nozzle. She felt the immediate fire in her asshole as she shoved it all the way in with one brutal shove.

She screamed when the pain hit. Her knees buckled slightly as she balanced herself with her free hand. Taking a couple of deep breathes she found the clamp and opened the clamp full flow. The water had cooled since she had filled the bag but as this was her punishment she let the enema fill her ass unchecked.

After a few seconds her fingers dropped to her clit. She had found that she loved climaxing with her bowels full. They were so much more intense then any other orgasms she experienced. The feeling of being full along with the cramps always drove her over the edge.

She felt her climax steadily rising. Clamping her ass down harder on the big nozzle she rubbed her clit faster. She knew the bag was already empty but what she had inside was enough to make her cum. But she still wanted her next climax to be harder than any she had experienced so far.

Taking the bag down she carried it to bathroom with her and laid it on the floor. Straddling the toilet she started pulling the large nozzle out of her ass. She grimaced when the larger part of the nozzle made its' way out of her rectum. Sitting down, she relieved herself like she had so many times over the last year.

She returned to the kitchen when she was done expelling the enema. Cutting a few inches off the end of the tube of the four quart bag she pushed the last check valve into the end. Pushing the piece she had cut off on the other end of the valve she finished setting up her new bag.

She pushed the rectal nozzle into the end of the tube and the new inflatable nozzle onto the straight nozzle. She turned on the water in the sink and let it run till it was a little hotter than just warm. She wanted to feel it way up inside her guts. She wanted the fullness. She wanted the pain.

Holding the bag under the faucet she filled it to the brim. It was heavy in her hands as she lifted it to the cupboard handle. And she promised herself at that point that she would make herself take every single drop in that bag up her ass.

She lubed the nozzle with a good coating on Vaseline and reached around between her cheeks and found her hole. Widening her stance and pushing her ass more she pushed firmly. She could feel the nozzle starting in. Her slippery fingers were having a hard time holding onto it. Tightening her grip and pushing out with her anus she pushed the balloon up inside her ass.

Gripping one of the inflator bulbs she squeezed. She felt the balloon inside her ass start to swell. Her pussy was dripping again as she pumped the bulb. The nozzle grew every time she squeezed the bulb. On the seventh pump she could feel the pain start inside her ass. Giving it one more good hard squeeze she stopped and reached for the other bulb.

She gave the bulb several hard squeezes. She liked the way it spread her ass cheeks and pulled back on the balloon inside. Finding the clamp she opened it half way. She felt the warm water immediately forcing its' way into her bowels. Within a minute she felt her belly starting to swell.

Her fingers were on her clit again. Laying her head down on her arm she closed her eyes. She knew when she passed two quarts. The feeling in her guts was becoming more uncomfortable. But she had never been this wet before. Her juices were running like a river down the inside of her thighs.

She wanted to feel more of something but she didn't know what. Opening one of the kitchen drawers she pulled out a large wooden mixing spoon. She laid it on the counter and reached for the clamp. Her belly was hurting now but she was loving the pain. She closed the clamp and looked up at the bag hanging from the door handle.

She still had almost a quart to take yet. Her asshole was tired from clamping down so tightly. She started slowly relaxing it feeling the nozzle move down against her hole. She breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the nozzle hold. Not a single drop of water escaped.

Her belly was making gurgling sounds and it made her giggle. Looking down she could see how large her belly had become. Her pussy was still running rivers of juice down her legs. Picking up the spoon she rubbed it over her swollen pussy.

Spreading her legs as wide as she could she brought it up in a hard swing. The flat of the spoon hit the balloon between her cheeks. Taking another swing she brought it hard against her spread twat. She heard a loud splat and a split second later felt the pain. She screamed out loud.

She gulped in several deep breathes. Her clit was on fire but she needed to feel it again. The pain. She wanted the pain. She needed the pain. And she needed the rest of that damn enema up her ass. laying the spoon down she found the clamp again. She opened it all the way. She grabbed the spoon and swung again. A square hit. She saw stars but she swung again.

Her guts were painfully stretched. Her belly hard and round as the last pint forced its' way into her colon. Another hard swing landing squarely on her spread pussy. She dropped the spoon and rubbed her clit hard with her fingers. Her climax hit just as the last of the enema left the bag.

She was crying hysterically. She dropped to her knees on the floor trying to get control of herself again. She had never felt anything so intense in her life. Her belly was painfully swollen and her pussy was burning from the spanking she had given it. And she loved it.

The nozzle had held everything inside her ass. It had done what she had hoped it would do. Slowly pushing herself to her feet she reached for the empty bag. Smiling she dropped the bag on the floor and started making her way to the bathroom. Dragging the empty bag behind her with the nozzle in her ass.