AUNT VIRGINIA

My Aunt Virginia loved to give Enemas, and as it turns out, I was her favorite subject. How it all came about is beyond me, but somehow she figured out I enjoyed it, and from then on we were a match made in heaven.

It generally happened on Saturday when I would go to her house to do various chores.  The entire time, I was aware that one of her sessions was about to happen.  I began to get very excited at that point.  When I had finished my work ( and I of course worked very diligently),  she called me into the house for lemonade.  That is when she would announce,  "You've done such a good job.  How about I give you a nice, long Enema session?"  Apparently, she had been looking forward to this herself, and I was only too happy to oblige.  Off we went up the stairs to her special room…her Enema Room.  She had a specially made table with adjustable stirrups, and the long  preparation counter was filled with her extensive collection of Enema equipment: 2 quart, 3 quart, 4 quart bags in red, black, and amber.  A dozen hoses, clamps, bardex nozzles,  bulb syringes,  Higgensen pumps,  anal dilators, and of course, her signature nozzle collection.  All toll, she probable owned (and used!)  30 nozzles - always black - of various lengths, shapes, and sizes.  With me, she tended to use the larger ones, as this seemed to give her the most pleasure as well.  But the most outstanding feature to her secret room was the mirrors which lined the walls and ceiling allowing me to view the action from every angle. She was very kinky, and I loved it!   

After I had removed my clothes, she helped me up onto her administering table and placed my feet into the stirrups.  Then she switched on the lights - flood lights - and we had begun! I could see my asshole in the mirror anxiously awaiting my 2 hour ordeal.  

Today, Virginia decided, in addition to the usual rectal temperature taking, she would give me 2 Enemas:  an extensive series of bulb syringes, and then a "Special Enema".  When I asked her what it was she just said "You'll find out!"  She produced her special rectal thermometer, thicker and longer than a normal thermometer, and assembled her various lubrications and gloves which she snapped on.  We were ready  "Let's see if you have a temperature," she said and then began applying lube to my anus.  The gloves were cold,  and she inserted her finger deep into my tight hole.  She then shook the ½ inch thick thermometer several times, placed the cold mercury up to my hole, and abruptly inserted it…deep into my rectum. I shuddered as it went in. 

 "Oh", she said, "That wasn't so bad.  You just take deep breaths.  We're going to open that tight little asshole of yours way up.  I'm going to give you a couple of really good Enemas today.  So you just be patient and enjoy it!"  Enjoy it I did as she slowly moved the big thermometer in and out of my asshole.  At one point she removed it, studied it, then shoved the entire thing back into my rectum. After about three minutes, we were done, and she removed it.  "Well, doesn't seem to be anything wrong with you.  However, it is up slightly.  I think I have just the treatment for you."

 Virginia went to her counter, removed her rubber gloves, and began preparing the first 
Enema.  She filled a 3 quart bucket with cold water and added some special soap.  
She placed the bucket and 2 red Bulb Syringes onto a cart and wheeled them over to the Enema  table. Then she moved a stool into place so she could sit while she administered it.

At this point, she  became almost a different person.  She was now all business, and I began to assume the role of the perfect subject,  my tight little ass totally exposed and vulnerable, and open to whatever treatment she decided to give. She was now totally in control.  "Up on your knees!" she ordered as she snapped on her rubber gloves .  My heart was racing. "Alright, young man.  No more fooling around.  Time to get serious".

She lubed my anus again, this time generously, then grasped one of the bulb syringes.  She placed the tip of the black nozzle up to my asshole, swirled it around several times, and said "Here we go!"…then immediately shoved the 7 inch long nozzle deep into my rectum.  It was large, probably an inch or larger in diameter.  I gasped for breath as she squeezed the bulb and forced the cold mixture into my colon.  Then she pulled it out and immediately shoved in the second Bulb syringe.  Virginia had the process to this type of Enema so orchestrated that there was little time between insertions.  As she was squeezing one bulb into my colon, the other one was in the bucket refilling itself.  What I experienced then was a repeated barage of rapid insertions into my asshole with this big, black nozzle. Over and over. And over!  I tried to count but lost track after the twelvth or fourteenth one and began focusing on the skill with which Virginia administered this type of Enema.  She knew exactly how to extract the most pleasure, using a very skilled technique as she shoved the nozzle in each time.  It seemed like I had been in this position for twenty minutes or so as she kept on.  I could see my asshole in the mirror, spotlight perfectly positioned on it, and was able to watch as she went to the bucket for each Bulb and inserted it deep into my asshole…each time burying the length of the long, black nozzle deep into my rectum.  And the pressure was building.  I began to wonder what she had in mind for me next.  Could it be even bigger or more intense than this?

Finally, Virginia was finished.  She placed all her equipment back onto the cart, stood, and slapped my ass three or four times.  
"Now, off to the bathroom with you!" 
As I sat on the john, I could hear Virginia cleaning the Bulb syringes and then could hear her begin the preparation for my next Enema.  What in God's name could she be up to?  She spent at least fifteen minutes or so going about her business, and when I finally finished and cleaned myself up a bit, I heard nothing from the other room.  It was silent.  My pulse began racing in anticipation of this next "special" Enema, and as I entered the room I could see why.  Virginia had filled a 4 quart red bag to its capacity!  Beads of moisture were forming on the outside of the bag.   My eyes feasted on its size. "That's right," she said. "It's large.  Bigger that you have ever had before.  This is going to be a very high volume Enema!"  I remember once she had told me that in fact it could hold even more that 4 quarts, and I suspected that she had indeed filled it to past its size.  No telling how large it was, but I was sure she would eventually tell me. The hose itself was long and red, and the whole apparatus was suspended high in the air from an IV stand.
She ordered me up onto the table, placed my feet into the stirrups, and raised them so that my legs were now high in the air.  I knew I was in for it.  She was uncharistically quiet as she went about her final preparations.  

                                                                                                        
Then I noticed there was no nozzle attached to the hose.  That's when she produced one of her signature nozzles from its case.  She flashed it in the light for me to see.  She must have gotten a kick out of my reaction as she smiled and winked at me.  "Told you it was going to be special!!   Virginia was attaching  to the long red hose the biggest nozzle I had ever seen!  It was 8 inches long, one inch thick in its shaft, and featured a large bulbous head at the end with several holes for the water to escape.  "It's an inch and three quarters, darlin', she announced.  "In case you wanted to know".  It was also slightly tapered, obviously to allow for maximum penetration, as Virginia was up on all the latest Enema gear. She took her sweet time making sure everything was ready.  "I'm going to

need to dilate your anus," she said, as she snapped on another pair of gloves and began generously lubricating me.  She produced an anal dilator an inch and a quarter thick and without hesitation shoved it into my asshole.  "That's the first one", she said, and allowed it to stay in 30 seconds or so.  Then she removed it and immediately shoved in the second one, and inch an a half thick.  She struggled a bit to get it in, and I  began to shudder as I looked up at the actual nozzle she was going to use.  The anticipation was building, and to make matters worse, my penis was now so fully erect that I thought I would cum at any second.  But I knew what lie ahead and that I'd best contain myself until the very end as that was always the best and most pleasurable way. 

After a minute or so she pulled the second dilator out.  "That should do it", she said, as she leaned in to get a closer look.  "We shall see," she  added.  Then she brought the lights up full.  I was trembling, and she said "Start taking deep breaths.  I'm about to give you the biggest Enema you've ever had.  It is a full four and a half, maybe five quarts….and you are going to take every drop!  Aren't you a lucky boy!"  With that she grasped the huge black nozzle, lubed it, and placed the tip up to my anus.  "Here we go.  It is Enema time!!"  And it began.  She inserted the bulbous head about an inch, twirled it, pulled back;  inserted it two inches, twirled it, pulled back, then without any further hesitation shoved that enormous nozzle all the way into my ass!  "Oh…my…God!!"  I shouted. "Oh my God is right", she replied.  "This is going to be intense."  Then with that, she released the metal clamp which made a loud "Thwack"  and the Enema had begun.  And it was immediately intense.  She had the bag suspended rather high allowing the water to flow freely into my waiting colon.  I moved my ass on the table to adjust to the onslaught, but it was no use.  Virginia was firmly in control and I  knew then I was getting this huge Enema whether I liked it or not.  Occasionally she moved the big nozzle in and around , pulling it out several inches then forcing it back all the way in.  In the mirror I could see my asshole receiving this big Enema and it made the experience all the more exciting.  I struggled not to cum and looked up at the enormous bag to measure my progress.  It was only about half  empty!   "Oh my God!"  I exclaimed. " I don't think I can take all this".  "Oh, yes you will, young man.  And I don't want to hear another word about it!" she commanded.  I pleaded with her to stop but she kept right on.  "You want an even bigger one?"  she asked.  "NO!" I shouted.  "Then keep quiet or I'll give you an even bigger one!"  I knew she was absolutely serious so I took deep breaths to deal with it.

And the whole time, the water from that 4 quart bag kept flowing and flowing into my waiting colon. All 4 and a half quarts!  When the last of this enormous Enema was emptied  and Virginia could see that the bag was now flat, she grasped my penis and in two strokes, I ejaculated…a climax that lasted for over a minute!  "There we go!"  she said.  "What a good boy you are!  You let your Aunt Virginia give you a little fun.  And for her too!"  Indeed, I thought as I lay there and marveled at the ability of the best Enema giver on the planet.  She smiled at me.  She knew it too

After I had removed my clothes, she helped me up onto her administering table and placed my feet into the stirrups.  Then she switched on the lights - flood lights - and we had begun! I could see my asshole in the mirror anxiously awaiting my 2 hour ordeal.  

Today, Virginia decided, in addition to the usual rectal temperature taking, she would give me 2 Enemas:  an extensive series of bulb syringes, and then a "Special Enema".  When I asked her what it was she just said "You'll find out!"  She produced her special rectal thermometer, thicker and longer than a normal thermometer, and assembled her various lubrications and gloves which she snapped on.  We were ready  "Let's see if you have a temperature," she said and then began applying lube to my anus.  The gloves were cold,  and she inserted her finger deep into my tight hole.  She then shook the ½ inch thick thermometer several times, placed the cold mercury up to my hole, and abruptly inserted it…deep into my rectum. I shuddered as it went in. 

 "Oh", she said, "That wasn't so bad.  You just take deep breaths.  We're going to open that tight little asshole of yours way up.  I'm going to give you a couple of really good Enemas today.  So you just be patient and enjoy it!"  Enjoy it I did as she slowly moved the big thermometer in and out of my asshole.  At one point she removed it, studied it, then shoved the entire thing back into my rectum. After about three minutes, we were done, and she removed it.  "Well, doesn't seem to be anything wrong with you.  However, it is up slightly.  I think I have just the treatment for you."

 Virginia went to her counter, removed her rubber gloves, and began preparing the first Enema.  She filled a 3 quart bucket with cold water and added some special soap.  

She placed the bucket and 2 red Bulb Syringes onto a cart and wheeled them over to the Enema  table. Then she moved a stool into place so she could sit while she administered it.

At this point, she  became almost a different person.  She was now all business, and I began to assume the role of the perfect subject,  my tight little ass totally exposed and vulnerable, and open to whatever treatment she decided to give. She was now totally in control.  "Up on your knees!" she ordered as she snapped on her rubber gloves .  My heart was racing. "Alright, young man.  No more fooling around.  Time to get serious"

She lubed my anus again, this time generously, then grasped one of the bulb syringes.  She placed the tip of the black nozzle up to my asshole, swirled it around several times, and said "Here we go!"…then immediately shoved the 7 inch long nozzle deep into my rectum.  It was large, probably an inch or larger in diameter.  I gasped for breath as she squeezed the bulb and forced the cold mixture into my colon.  Then she pulled it out and immediately shoved in the second Bulb syringe.  Virginia had the process to this type of Enema so orchestrated that there was little time between insertions.  As she was squeezing one bulb into my colon, the other one was in the bucket refilling itself.  What I experienced then was a repeated barrage of rapid insertions into my asshole with this big, black nozzle. Over and over. And over!  I tried to count but lost track after the twelvth or fourteenth one and began focusing on the skill with which Virginia administered this type of Enema.  She knew exactly how to extract the most pleasure, using a very skilled technique as she shoved the nozzle in each time.  It seemed like I had been in this position for twenty minutes or so as she kept on.  I could see my asshole in the mirror, spotlight perfectly positioned on it, and was able to watch as she went to the bucket for each Bulb and inserted it deep into my asshole…each time burying the length of the long, black nozzle deep into my rectum.  And the pressure was building.  I began to wonder what she had in mind for me next.  Could it be even bigger or more intense than this?

Finally, Virginia was finished.  She placed all her equipment back onto the cart, stood, and slapped my ass three or four times.  

"Now, off to the bathroom with you!" 

As I sat on the john, I could hear Virginia cleaning the Bulb syringes and then could hear her begin the preparation for my next Enema.  What in God's name could she be up to?  She spent at least fifteen minutes or so going about her business, and when I finally finished and cleaned myself up a bit, I heard nothing from the other room.  It was silent.  My pulse began racing in anticipation of this next "special" Enema, and as I entered the room I could see why.  Virginia had filled a 4 quart red bag to its capacity!  Beads of moisture were forming on the outside of the bag.   My eyes feasted on its size. "That's right," she said. "It's large.  Bigger that you have ever had before.  This is going to be a very high volume Enema!"  I remember once she had told me that in fact it could hold even more that 4 quarts, and I suspected that she had indeed filled it to past its size.  No telling how large it was, but I was sure she would eventually tell me. The hose itself was long and red, and the whole apparatus was suspended high in the air from an IV stand.

She ordered me up onto the table, placed my feet into the stirrups, and raised them so that my legs were now high in the air.  I knew I was in for it.  She was uncharistically quiet as she went about her final preparations.  

Then I noticed there was no nozzle attached to the hose.  That's when she produced one of her signature nozzles from its case.  She flashed it in the light for me to see.  She must have gotten a kick out of my reaction as she smiled and winked at me.  "Told you it was going to be special!!   Virginia was attaching  to the long red hose the biggest nozzle I had ever seen!  It was 8 inches long, one inch thick in its shaft, and featured a large bulbous head at the end with several holes for the water to escape.  "It's an inch and three quarters, darlin', she announced.  "In case you wanted to know".  It was also slightly tapered, obviously to allow for maximum penetration, as Virginia was up on all the latest Enema gear. She took her sweet time making sure everything was ready.  "I'm going to

need to dilate your anus," she said, as she snapped on another pair of gloves and began generously lubricating me.  She produced an anal dilator an inch and a quarter thick and without hesitation shoved it into my asshole.  "That's the first one", she said, and allowed it to stay in 30 seconds or so.  Then she removed it and immediately shoved in the second one, and inch an a half thick.  She struggled a bit to get it in, and I  began to shudder as I looked up at the actual nozzle she was going to use.  The anticipation was building, and to make matters worse, my penis was now so fully erect that I thought I would cum at any second.  But I knew what lie ahead and that I'd best contain myself until the very end as that was always the best and most pleasurable way.

After a minute or so she pulled the second dilator out.  "That should do it", she said, as she leaned in to get a closer look.  "We shall see," she  added.  Then she brought the lights up full.  I was trembling, and she said "Start taking deep breaths.  I'm about to give you the biggest Enema you've ever had.  It is a full four and a half, maybe five quarts….and you are going to take every drop!  Aren't you a lucky boy!"  With that she grasped the huge black nozzle, lubed it, and placed the tip up to my anus.  "Here we go.  It is Enema time!!"  And it began.  She inserted the bulbous head about an inch, twirled it, pulled back;  inserted it two inches, twirled it, pulled back, then without any further hesitation shoved that enormous nozzle all the way into my ass!  "Oh…my…God!!"  I shouted. "Oh my God is right", she replied.  "This is going to be intense."  Then with that, she released the metal clamp which made a loud "Thwack"  and the Enema had begun.  And it was immediately intense.  She had the bag suspended rather high allowing the water to flow freely into my waiting colon.  I moved my ass on the table to adjust to the onslaught, but it was no use.  Virginia was firmly in control and I  knew then I was getting this huge Enema whether I liked it or not.  Occasionally she moved the big nozzle in and around , pulling it out several inches then forcing it back all the way in.  In the mirror I could see my asshole receiving this big Enema and it made the experience all the more exciting.  I struggled not to cum and looked up at the enormous bag to measure my progress.  It was only about half  empty!   "Oh my God!"  I exclaimed. " I don't think I can take all this".  "Oh, yes you will, young man.  And I don't want to hear another word about it!" she commanded.  I pleaded with her to stop but she kept right on.  "You want an even bigger one?"  she asked.  "NO!" I shouted.  "Then keep quiet or I'll give you an even bigger one!"  I knew she was absolutely serious so I took deep breaths to deal with it.

And the whole time, the water from that 4 quart bag kept flowing and flowing into my waiting colon. All 4 and a half quarts!  When the last of this enormous Enema was emptied  and Virginia could see that the bag was now flat, she grasped my penis and in two strokes, I ejaculated…a climax that lasted for over a minute!  "There we go!"  she said.  "What a good boy you are!  You let your Aunt Virginia give you a little fun.  And for her too!"  Indeed, I thought as I lay there and marveled at the ability of the best Enema giver on the planet.  She smiled at me.  She knew it too!