Doctor Eric patted her backside, and then started the flow of water into her while her daddy rubbed her back and her shoulders, rested a hand on her neck. At first it wasn’t bad—just the warm and naughty feeling she always got when she’d had an enema. But as she was filled up, the cramps came on—more intense than what she’d experienced before.
She mewled as a particularly bad one felt like it was wringing out her guts, and closed her eyes. Gideon wiped some sweat from her hairline and stroked her cheek with his thumb.
“That’s a good girl, taking your punishment. You’re going to remember this, aren’t you, next time you think of misbehaving?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered and felt a creeping of that nausea Doctor Eric said she might experience.
Yeah, this was no fun. She liked the way Gideon was petting her and stroking her while telling her she deserved this, that it was for her own good, that her behavior needed to be corrected, and she was being a good girl for taking it so obediently, sure. But not the super ouchie cramping and feeling sick to her stomach. It probably wouldn’t go on her hard limits list but she definitely wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.
Finally Nurse Marni announced she was full and she was starting the timer. Which also meant Plum’s spanking began.
She yelped as the first swat landed. Marni’s hand was significantly smaller than Gideon’s, but it also felt harder somehow? Maybe it was just that the nurse was definitely not giving her anything even remotely resembling a warm-up. Or maybe she was already using her pain management brain power to deal with the pain deep in her belly. Whatever it was, it hurt in a ringing stingy way she hated, and she lunged forward, coming up on all fours to avoid that mean little palm.
“Don’t you dare, Miss Plum,” Doctor Eric scolded. “You get right back into position.”
“That’s it,” he praised as she reluctantly lowered her elbows back on the table. “Now stick out your bottom for the rest of your punishment. Yes, just like that.”
It was hard to believe that she could get aroused while flooded by all the true unpleasantness, but her pussy clenched at his words. There was something magic about being verbally coerced into pushing out her backside for more abuse and it never failed to push her buttons.
“Next time you try to avoid your spanking, I’m adding another minute to the retention clock so be on your best behavior.”
She nodded and made a pathetic little noise of assent and then closed her eyes so she could make it through this, and then the barrage on her ass began again.
When the ten minutes were finally up, her daddy and Doctor Eric helped her down from the exam table and led her to the bathroom, giving her some privacy again to empty her bowels.
Then she was hauled back onto the table for another enema to clean out any residue from her punishment.
“She should rest for a bit when she gets home,” Doctor Eric instructed. “Make sure she drinks plenty of water too.”
“Of course, Doctor. The most important thing is to keep my plum blossom healthy.”
“And I think it’s wise to bring her to climax either while she’s getting a standard cleansing enema or immediately afterward. She shouldn’t look forward to punishment enemas, but given that you’ll be administering one of these every week you don’t want her dreading the procedure.”
“So true. I have enough struggles with this young lady, don’t need to create any more.”