Donald and Emma spend the evening cuddling on the couch, watching an adult film which covers a lot of what they have been doing together as Emma earns her pearls. They munch on the pizza, both now naked again under the afghan, and sip on wine. It is just a nice evening together for them.
Around eleven Donald lifts Emma into his arms and carries her to her bed. They continue to cuddle as they sleep through the night. In the morning, tanning and massage, Karen showing the magic of her fingers on Emma today. Emma is getting quite used to this daily attention.
After their morning shower and Donald dressing her and getting her ready, they part for the day. Standing by her car, as he says goodbye to her, Donald tells her that there is something special ahead for this afternoon. He tells her to have an early good lunch and he will see her at four in the bedroom.
Emma wonders as she drives to her meetings what Donald has planned today. Yesterday was unusual, though exciting, and now something else ahead.
At ten he texts her and tells her to go to the women’s room and open her purse. She does as she is told during the meeting break.
She opens her purse and sees there is a small sack bag in it. She goes to a stall and opens it. There are a rather large plug and a small tube of lube. She doesn’t have to read the accompanying note to know what she must do.
Squatting on the toilet, her panties at her ankles and her legs spread, she puts some lubricant on the plug, leans forward and presses it up in her. She moans quietly at the sensation. When firmly in place, she pulls her panties back up and stands.
She really hasn’t walked around a lot with a plug in her, and the feeling running through her as she feels it press into her as she does arouse her some.
She returns to the meeting and for the next two hours, she wiggles in her seat from time to time to enjoy the awareness of it rubbing on the sides of her anus. Others in the meeting see the small smile playing on her lips and think she is in favor of what is being discussed.
When the meeting breaks, she hurries and gets herself some lunch and then on to her next meeting. All the time enjoying the thrill of it up in her.
Four o’clock cannot get there soon enough. She is loving the phenomenon of this stretching her, opening her, readying her for something to come. She imagines what is perhaps ahead and wonders if she will enjoy that act as much as she has everything which has happened so far.
She is a little nervous about doing this too, just the idea of it, but she does enjoy the plugs a great deal.
She arrives at the bedroom and undresses leaving her clothes on the couch as she usually does. Karen or Julie will come later and wash and put them away like always.
She goes to stand by the bed, but Donald calls her from the bathroom to coming in there.
Donald is waiting for her, sitting on the stool by the toilet, with a towel over his lap, otherwise naked, except for rubber gloves. There is a full enema bag hanging next to the toilet. Emma looks a little concerned at what she sees.
“Emma, it is time for you to learn how to clean yourself to prepare for us fucking in a new way today,” Donald explains.
She feels the shivers running through her as she realizes that what she had been thinking is going to happen today.
‘Is she ready for this further act?’
She goes to stand by him. He tells her to first sit on the toilet, then leans over his lap. She does as he instructs.
He carefully removes the plug from her. She moans at its release. It has been six hours she has had it in her, the longest ever. Donald massages her asshole some to help her relax. Then he puts a little lubricant up in her a bit, and then covers the nozzle with some too.
“Now, Emma, tell me if it starts to feel like too much up in you. I want to fully clean you, so the more you can hold the better.”
Emma just nods her head in reply.
Donald undoes the clamp and she starts to feel the warm water solution rushing up in her. It feels like so much fluid as it fills her anus. Up, up it goes into her. She wiggles a little at what is happening but stays firmly on Donald’s lap.
She does feel rather full when the bag is empty. Donald removes the nozzle and tells her just to lay still for as long as she can. Fifteen minutes if she can will be the best. She looks at the clock he has placed in the bathroom for her and sees the time. Four-fifteen.
“Yes, sir, I will try,” she tells him.
She lays over his lap, like when he spanks her, but this is such a different thing right now. And all she can think about is that before the day is over, his prick is going to be up in her ass for the first time.
This starts her to become aroused and she feels herself start to drip on the towel, as her anus is so wanting to burst. ‘What is this strange spell Donald can cast over her to make her get such enjoyment from out-of-the-norm things?’
She watches the minutes tick by and at twelve minutes she things she is going to explode. “Sir,” she just says. And he helps her to sit up on the toilet.
He leaves the bathroom which she appreciates and all her waste and the water flood out of her. It is almost twenty minutes until she feels herself calm from this. She is a little worn-out from the excursion but the feeling of being emptied is rather enjoyable too.
She calls to Donald as she flushes the toilet.
He comes back in and helps her to the shower where he washes her fully, everywhere, even up in her with the cloth a bit. She moans with pleasure at each of his touches. And while she wants to wash him in return, he tells her no.
He takes her to her bed, and puts her in it, telling her that she needs to nap now for a bit, as he knows that sometimes an enema, especially for the first time. takes a bit out of people. She just nods and realizes she is a bit sleepy.
He leaves her in the darkened room, but she can hear him cleaning things away in the bathroom as she nods off.
She wakes about an hour later, it is now after six o’clock. She feels Donald’s arm around her, and smile in the realization that he has come and laid with her while she slept. She rolls to face him and kisses him.
“Are you ready to do this to me now?” Emma asks him.
“In just a bit, first, you need to have your next pearl for enduring the plug for so much today, and taking the enema so well,” Donald tells her as he reaches for another pearl, and they attach the twenty-second pearl to her necklace.
When back clipped on her neck Donald pulls on the gold heart link at the center of her necklace. She gasps in pleasure, realizing that yes, she is his completely for him to do with as he wishes.
All is in place.