Their vacation continues wonderfully, Donald and Emma have fun on the beach, by and in the pool at the beach house, and exploring the area. Two days later, in the early afternoon, after playing in the pool for a while Donald and Emma are just lying soaking in the sun. Of course, they are both naked here where no one can see them.
Emma begins to feel rather warm and gets up and goes into the house to get something cool to drink. And then this imp in her takes over to change the course of the whole afternoon.
When she opens the freezer for some ice, she sees some ice packs used for the cooler laying there. Each is flat and about six- or eight inches square. She is so warm right now, and this new desire overtakes her. She takes two of the pack to the bathroom with her, forgetting about anything to drink.
She searches and finds the premade enemas Donald bought for them to use one night together for some anal fun, and she realizes that she wants that now, but more.
She shakes two of the bottles and presses them up in her to fill her. Then placing the ice packs on the seat of the toilet she sits on them. They are so cold. Her ass wiggles from them, but they are giving this sensation which is ricocheting through every nerve in her body. As she feels the contents of her intestines churning as the enema does its magic, the cold she can tell is reddening her ass.
It is such a derelict arousal she is feeling run through her. She sits like this for over twenty minutes just moaning with the exquisite pain and pleasure running through her.
Meanwhile, Donald is beginning to wonder where Emma has gone. He gets up and goes into the beach house searching for her.
Suddenly, Emma sees him standing in the bathroom door looking at her as he hears her loud sighs and whimpers. She hangs her head some, and he realizes what game she is now entering. And as he does, he takes in the whole picture.
The empty enema bottles, the ice packs under her. Where did she come up with this idea for a sensual delight for herself?
Taking the role he knows she wants him to play, Donald speaks sternly, “Emma what are you doing? You know you are not to use the enemas unless we agree together, and now you have wasted two of them.”
Emma loves this response, as it is playing into the naughty girl fantasy which started when she looked into the freezer. But at the same time, she needs to lift the toilet seat very soon and release herself.
She looks at Donald mischiefly and stammers, “I…I…just felt I needed to empty myself, which is going to happen very soon.” She stands, drops the ice packs to the floor as she lifts the seat.
Donald, seeing how red her bottom is from the ice, feels his cock twitching and starting to rise some. This is so intriguing and something he never would have thought of. He watches as Emma quickly plops on to the toilet and all is released from her. Her sighs of relief as all empties from her tells Donald she is feeling this in a very sensual way.
Donald wants to take her to the peak for this game she has started. When he can tell she has emptied all that she can now, he walks to the toilet and flushes it.
Again, in a fake stern voice, Donald tells her, “Young lady, this bad behavior will be dealt with shortly, but I think right now since you wasted two of the four, we might as well use them all up and make sure you are fully internally rinsed. Bend over the counter and wait, I will be right back to continue this.”
Emma with a sly smile on her lips quickly does as he says. Donald picks up the ice packs and leaves for a minute. Emma moans to herself as she bends and waits over the counter; she was enjoying the sensation of the cold packs on her ass. Them making her cheeks red, chilled and a bit damp.
She hears Donald moving around and wonders what he is doing. She can tell he is putting things down in the bedroom just outside the bathroom and then he comes through the door. Donald walks to the toilet and puts the seat down again, and places two new ice packs on it.
Emma can feel her stomach flipping thinking that he does understand this and what is ahead for her.
Donald comes and stands beside her, opening and shaking one of the enema bottles. Sitting on the stool there, he puts a little lube on the head and tells Emma to lay over his lap. She does as told.
“Laying this way for a few minutes first as we put this in you will help it move up deeper in you,” he tells her. He begins to squeeze the bottle to let all the fluid enter her. Then he does the same with the last bottle. After he does, he rubs her red ass cheek as he has her stay in this position for ten minutes.
When the time is up, he tells her to sit on the toilet seat but smacks both cheeks a few times before she does.
The sting of the spanks heating her bottom makes sitting on the icy packs even more intense. It feels like the fireworks they watched the other night are exploding inside her, sending their fiery streams through her whole body. Though it is so cold on her ass, there is a heat burning inside her.
And then Donald does something almost to take her over the edge to sublime ecstasy.
He tells Emma to spread her legs, he reaches and spreads her labia wide open, and places a smaller ice pack against her slit. Feelings of her freezing slit rush through Emma and she shouts out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. But it is all pleasure really as she cums for the first time, her body shaking and shuttering. The fireworks are doing a first finale in her.
Donald tells her to close her legs, and she feels the iciness of the new back in such a delicate place also. He continues explaining she has to sit this way for the next thirty minutes. This is going to be hard, as Emma feels the fluids in her working their magic making her feel so close to needing to release.
Donald leaves her again, and she can hear him moving around the bedroom, humming softly to himself. Him finding her and picking up on this so quickly is better than she could have expected.
Emma is not sure what the devil came over her when she saw the ice bags, but immediately knew today she needed a good spanking and then ass fuck, and she knows Donald understands fully and is going to make sure this happens as much as she needs it.
The ice part, she hopes as she feels the packs numbing her cheeks and now cunt, will add to the sensation of her being spanked. It feels like a couple of hours, but it is only the thirty minutes when Donald comes back into the bathroom, tells Emma to spread her legs again and he takes that ice pack away.
He has her stand as he removes the other packs from the seat and lifts it. Emma sits on it, and though she does need to release all the fluids in her, being so cold from the ice, it takes a minute to relax to let it all out fully.
When all is fully out of her, Donald has her lean over the counter as he washes her ass, crack and hole thoroughly. Only then does he speak, again with the sternness in his voice, “Young lady, for your behavior, and sneaking off to do so, you need a good spanking, come along, let’s get started.” As he takes her by the wrist, and leads her into the bedroom.
Emma sees a straight back chair sitting in front of the dresser which has a hairbrush and leather paddle laying on it. Donald had never spanked her like this before, always on a couch or bed where she laid across his lap her head and legs supported. This is going to be good, and she feels her cunt warming so as fluids begin to drip from her glistening her pussy. Donald notices as she stands waiting for him to direct her.
Now Donald, and Emma, both together and separately have been reading a lot of erotica off their tablets lately. Especially now on vacation. Donald, just this morning, read a story which suggested such a wonderful idea for a full and complete spanking. Perhaps it is a common practice in the spanking world, but it is a new idea to him. It is too bad with all the stories he has read lately he can’t remember which one suggested it. But from it, the idea, next to the hairbrush and paddle is a water squirt bottle.
Emma wonders what that is doing there but does not think much about it.
Donald sits on the chair and tells Emma to come to his right side and bend over. They are both still naked. Emma does as commanded. She is a little wobblily get settled on his lap, her head hanging down on one side, with her hands holding on to the floor for support, her feet barely reaching the ground, actually only on tiptoes, on the other side.
Donald moves her some on his lap to get her in a good position with her ass raised a bit. “Now Emma, you know why you are getting this spanking don’t you?”
Emma in the position she is in, with blood rushing to her head, just meekly replies that she does.