© 2001 Anal Al

Mark and Donna had been dating for nearly 3 months now. After the first blowjob Mark decided that he would stick with this relationship for a while – Donna was great!

Donna on the other hand figured that the relationship was about average. Sure, Mark was a good cocksman, but he didn't strike her as all that creative. He would make love with the lights on, on the sofa and on the pool table but aside from some better than average pussy eating he was the same as all the other guys. Since he didn't smoke and rarely drank and certainly didn't do drugs however Donna was happy enough with him.

One weekend their relationship changed dramatically.

Mark was going shooting at the gun range Saturday morning. He awoke and spent his morning wood inside of Donna's already reamed out pussy, having made love to her three times Friday night. About 9 he was showered, shaved and loaded up his truck for the trip to the gun range. Kissing Donna goodbye he promised to be back by noon so they could go try out a new Greek restaurant that opened recently.

Donna crawled out of bed and put the sheets in the washing machine. Going to the bathroom she realized that although Mark lived alone she was partly responsible for the way it now looked. And certainly the mascara on the counter wasn't his doing. She decided to clean up for him. It might go well too since she had every intention of moving in with him next month when her apartment lease was up – she just hadn't informed Mark yet. It would save her $800 a month she could spend on other things, like paying off her car loan. Mark, having been divorced two times already wasn't going to be ready for marriage anytime soon either. And besides that he certainly kept her in orgasms.

Donna was digging around in the hall bathroom closet looking through the myriad of cleaners for this and that. Bachelors had no idea of how to clean properly she thought. She had seen his red enema bag with the douche nozzle in the closet already and he had even giving himself an enema a time or two with her in the house. However he was still private about it. Donna had let him give her a bag or two over the past month and was glad that he was so open minded. Having grown up being given enemas by her mom, Donna was surprised when she started dating enough to really get to know a man that so many of them seemed to be hung up on the idea of enemas being queer. She had discussed the subject with him while he was filling her ass and they agreed that they both liked the enemas.

Looking upwards in the small closet she saw a high shelf to the left that she could only see the front row of items on. There was a bottle of peppermint soap that he had used on her once, it stung a lot. Next to that was the rather large douche style nozzle she had seen hanging on the bag a few times. It was much larger than normal and she had tried it once to see what it felt like. She felt like she had a baseball bat up her ass.

Reaching her hand up she felt around and find some other items tucked behind that. A couple of boxes of condoms, no big surprise from a bachelor, and various other things. One was a jar of mentholatum. Odd she thought, that should be in the medicine chest. A bottle of the cornhuskers lotion that Mark liked to use as lubricant for the enema nozzle. A few odd bottles of shampoo and shaving stuff. Looking to the right there was an even higher shelf. She could only touch the bottom of it standing on her tiptoes. Since Mark was six foot four he could have reached it easily. Donna, however was only five three and couldn't reach it.

On the top shelf she saw a blow up vinyl pillow that you would use in the bathtub. It covered most of the shelf and since there was less than a foot between the shelf and the ceiling there wasn't room for anything else. Probably left from a past wife, Donna thought as most men didn't tend to take lingering baths. She had the cleaning stuff she needed and was about the turn off the light when she noticed what looked like the corner of a sheet of paper sticking out from under the vinyl pillow. Her curiosity was piqued.

Getting the step stool from the laundry room that Mark kept to reach stuff in storage on the top shelf there she brought it to the bathroom. Lifting up the pillow she saw a pile of paper. Pulling it down from the shelf she saw it was a pile of computer printed pictures. The one on top was of a woman getting fucked in the ass. Donna was aroused.

Donna then put the pictures on the counter and looked under the pillow and found yet another stack of computer printed pictures. Tucked back in the corner was a photographic envelope. She then had both stacks of printouts and the photos on the counter. The second picture in the first stack was of a white girl on her hands and knees, wearing shackles, chained down to a table. The girl had an enema nozzle in her ass. The girl had a shaved pussy and many tattoos. She also had pierced nipples. There were several other pictures of black girls, Hispanic girls, white girls and what looked like a middle eastern girl getting fucked in the ass.

The next four pictures were of various girls getting fucked in the ass. After that was one of a girl with a butt plug in her ass. Then a second one with a girl with a butt plug, however this butt plug had an eye ring on the end like it was designed to tie to something. And that girl had whip marks on her ass and was wearing shackles. Then a four picture printout of a girl in various states of getting an enema with the bag further deflated each time. At this point Donna was rubbing her own clit looking at the erotica that Mark had stashed. She correctly assumed that he must look at this while masturbating or taking an enema – or both at the same time.

The next few pictures were various anal sex pictures. Then a girl with a pierced pussy taking an enema. Concluding the first stack Donna put it down and picked up the second. It was all the same girl, fifteen frames in all. The girl was young, perhaps mid twenties and was with two guys. The girl had a completely bare pussy and was getting fucked both in the pussy and in the ass. Donna saw that the girl also had a belly button ring, a nipple ring and was wearing leather manacles. The last scene was of the girl sucking one of the guys while taking it in the ass by the other. One of the striking things about the girl was that she had her hair on her head very short, perhaps no more than a quarter of an inch. The girl looked like a slave. Donna reached orgasm about that point and had to put the picture down and grab the counter to keep from falling down.

Donna recovered and then looked inside the photo shop envelope. Inside were 24 standard size print photos in black and white. They were all of a black girl taking an enema. The bag looked rather larger, at least larger than the standard two quart bag that Mark had. The black girl in the photos was shown lubricating a very large nozzle and inserting it into herself. Then nearly ten frames showing the enema bag deflating as the girl filled up. Donna reached a second orgasm looking at the pictures of the black girl taking an enema. The background scenery in the photos looked like something from the mid 70's and she doubted very much that they were Mark's personal photos – more likely he had bought them somewhere.

Donna carefully put the pictures back on the shelf like she found them and covered them back up with the vinyl pillow. After cleaning the bathroom she took an enema, alone, and thought of the girls getting one in the pictures. She then got the printouts down and looked at them again. She decided to keep this information to herself and find out more about Mark's fascination with anal sex and enemas.

After a wonderful lunch at the Greek restaurant, a movie, some bowling and dinner they wound up back at Mark's house. Donna convinced him she needed an enema. While she was filling she questioned him if he would like her to have a belly button ring put in. His twitching prick told her the answer she needed to know even if Mark tried to act non-chalant about it. After several exciting fucks they went out at 10:30 and she got her belly button ring. It hurt like hell but the codeine laced pills Mark had put her to sleep.

Sunday morning he fucked her doggy style to keep from rubbing her new piercing. They then went out shopping and Donna managed to steer Mark in the direction of a fetish leather shop they passed. Inside it was pretty much the usual sex shop.

"Mark honey, do you trust me?" she asked while examining some dildos in a display case. The store attendant was busy restocking the bra section.

"Of course Donna."

"There is something I want to buy but I don't have enough money. If you could give me a C-note and come back after while I'll be ready and we can have a surprise when we get home." She said and fluttered her eyes.

Falling victim once again to Donna's pretty blue eyes he pulled out his wallet.

"Thank you lover. Why don't you go look at the BBQ grills next door and come back in half an hour?"

"Sure." He said with a confused look and left.

Donna snagged the clerk and gave the girl a workout fetching all the stuff she wanted. Having $400 in her purse she ended up spending $480 that day. Mark, of course, couldn't figure out how she was going to spend a Big Ben on a dildo.

Later that night…

Donna had Mark shave, shower and take an enema. He was pretty sure she was going to try and put a dildo up his ass. He was actually looking forward to it. Donna was certainly the most open and sexy woman he had ever been with. She was very creative and had never been boring.

While Mark waited in bed Donna took a quick enema and then showered and prepared herself. When she got out of the bathroom she could see the dim lights of the bedroom can lights set for low. Perfect she thought. Entering the bedroom she kneeled down on the floor in front of the bed while Mark examined her. He was astonished to see his pretty, sexy girl adorned in a slave outfit. Donna had on ankle and wrist manacles in leather, a collar, a chain around her waist and a small whip in her left hand. She was wearing a ball gag and looked up at him with her best doe look. Mark's dick set a speed record from flaccid to hard in about 3 seconds.

"Honey, you … you look delicious." He said.

He got out of the bed and raised her up to standing. She bowed her head and handed him the whip. When he finally took it from her she bent over, grabbed her ankles and showed him her butt plugged ass. Mark jizzed on himself.

Donna could see between her legs the hot, sticky cum drip off his dick and hit the floor. Mark just looked at her ass with the red butt plug embedded in it for several minutes. Donna happily stood very still and waited. Then she took in a breath as she saw the whip disappear from view – right before the crack of it on her ass. Mark gave her ten good lashes and then threw down the whip. He picked her up and tossed her on the bed. Amazingly his dick was still just as hard as he took her fast and furious – her ass still stuffed with the butt plug and her ball gag still in her mouth.

When he was spent she waited to see what he would do next. After nearly a half an hour of panting he finally was rested enough to do something with his new little sex toy. Leading Donna to the bathroom he prepared an enema. Donna waited at a parade rest stance with her hands behind her back. Surely, she hoped, he would figure out the manacles.

Mark turned to her and took one of her wrists and snapped it to the other one behind her back. Then he snapped her ankles together. He lead her to the long vanity counter and pushed her, bent over, down onto the cold laminate covered surface. The cold made Donna's nipples very hard and she quickly became aroused. Mark then pulled out the butt plug slowly and it didn't even hurt at all.

"Seems like you need me to clean you out a little – you have a deliciously filthy mind!" he said as he inserted the lubed nozzle into Donna's anxious ass. She heard the click and then felt the water began to flow. He had put in some soap – a lot of soap!

The burning and cramping began and she was tied up of her own will and couldn't do anything about it now. She laid across the cool counter with her nipples hard as her stomach began to bulge outwards from the full enema she was receiving. After a while she heard the snap of the clamp and then felt Mark pulling the nozzle out. Good, she thought, this was beginning to hurt. But no! He quickly shoved the butt plug back into her now full ass.

Mark helped Donna off of the counter but she could no longer stand up. The fullness of the enema kept her bent over and then the first really bad cramp hit. She thought she was going to blow the plug out of her ass but Mark put pressure on it to hold it in. Damn, she thought, what had she gotten herself into. Mark then led her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed face up. Good thing too, her stomach was pooching out.

Mark then picked up the massager and Donna knew what was coming!

Mark worked the large massager on her soapy enema water swollen stomach and the pain skyrocketed. He then reached over with his other hand and slid the sliver bullet dildo she loved so much into her now sopping wet pussy and turned it on. The vibrations of the dildo on her clit and the thrumming vibration of the large massager on her enema swollen belly sent her into orbit. After nearly half an hour and about ten orgasms later he stopped and carried her now limp body to the bathroom. Removing the butt plug he leaned her back against the toilet seat and she began to flow forth. Mark had still not removed Donna's ball gag and the drool was all over her breasts.

Taking a digital picture of her he smiled at her while she emptied. Then he removed her gag.

"Donna my love, you are the most wonderful lover a man could ever have!"

"Mark.. Mark I don't know what to say. I had no idea you knew what to do with a slave." She lied. She knew good and well he had thought about it already judging from the printouts he had seen in the bathroom closet.

The following week Donna pulled out the rest of her surprises and took Mark anally with a strap on dildo. He loved it! That Saturday she shaved her head like the girl in the pictures using Mark's moustache trimmer with the high attachment which left about ¾ of an inch of hair on her head. When Mark got back from the gun range she was waiting, naked with manacles on kneeling in the middle of the den. Needless to say they didn't make it to the bedroom before Mark blew his wad.

"Donna my dear, you are without a doubt the most wonderful woman I have ever known. I would have never thought that you would shave your head. It looks better than I would have thought." Mark said.

"I thought you might like it. You'll probably want to give me a whipping." She said as she handed him a whip she had placed beside the sofa. "I was digging around in your bathroom and found the pictures that you look at while you are giving yourself an enema and jacking off. I'm sorry. I didn't start out to do it intentionally but once I found them I just couldn't stop thinking about them."

"You're right, you do deserve a whipping for digging around. However I'm not mad. Funny, anyone else and I would be so furious right now that I couldn't see straight. However your digging around and not getting offended by my kinkier side has just strengthened our relationship. I'm not mad at all. In fact I'm so delighted with you being so open that I can't believe that I have such a wonderful girlfriend."

"Can I ask you a really big favor?"

"Anything my love."

"Can I move in with you?"

The reader can figure out for themselves what the ending of this story was….