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    When I was growing up, our extended family was very close and I used to
    spend a lot of time at my cousins’ house on the weekend. They only lived
    about five miles from our place in an old rural part of Pennsylvania. My
    father and uncle worked at a mill together as did a lot of people in those
    days. My aunt was a nurse who worked part time at a small clinic in town.
    At the time, Lynn, my favorite cousin was thirteen. She was cute, bordering
    on beautiful, and kind of small and petite. She had long blond hair that
    fell to the middle of her back. I was only a year older than she was so we
    were always close. My other cousin was named Barb and she was always a brat,
    at least it seemed like it at the time, but I think it was just that she was
    two years younger than Lynn. She was just as tall as Lynn despite her
    younger age, but a bit thinner.
    One rainy summer day we were all playing Monopoly in Lynn’s bedroom. We had
    the game spread out on the floor and I was taking great pleasure in taking
    the girl’s money. The game was coming to an obvious conclusion and Lynn was
    getting frustrated each time she landed on my properties. Finally she rolled
    the dice and snake eyes put her right on Boardwalk after an expensive trip
    to Parkplace.
    “You stupid shithead!” she exclaimed as if it were my fault. I was surprised
    to hear something like that coming from her mouth because that kind of
    language would have gotten any one of us in deep trouble. Barb looked at her
    like she had cursed the holy church and put her hand to her mouth in mock
    despair. I grinned at her as she started to decide what properties she was
    going to fork over.
    At that moment Aunt Jenny walked into the room and stood in the doorway with
    her arms folded across her chest. We didn’t know it, but she had been in the
    next room folding clothes and obviously heard the remark. She didn’t say
    anything for what seemed like forever. Lynn blushed a deep shade of red and
    just looked away in embarrassment. Finally Aunt Jenny said, “What did you
    say?”
    “Uh…, Hi Mom. I didn’t mean to say anything. I was just kidding around,”
    stammered Lynn. She certainly wasn’t going to lie to her mother since it was
    obvious that she hard heard the remark.
    “One more time young lady. What did you say to Tim?”
    “I…, I can’t say it again, mother. Please…,” she said softly.
    “Say it!” demanded Aunt Jenny.
    Looking very forlorn, Lynn finally repeated the dreaded words. “I called him
    a shithead. I’m really sorry!”
    “Do you know what that particular word refers to?” asked my aunt.
    “I…, I don’t know.”
    “Of course you do, Lynn. It refers to a BM. Feces. Stool. Now tell me, does
    that describe Tim’s head?”
    “It’s just an expression. Of course it doesn’t describe him. I said I didn’t
    mean it. Please, mother, I’m sorry!”
    “Well Lynn, I think you kids need to put the game away. We just won’t have
    that kind of talk in this house. I’m sorry, but I have no choice but to give
    you a PE.”
    “No Mom! Please! I said I was sorry!”
    “I’m afraid you’re going to be quite a bit sorrier,” she said and walked
    down the hall.
    I had no idea what was going to happen to my poor cousin, but it must be
    pretty bad because she was on the verge of tears. “What’s a PE?” I asked.
    Lynn couldn’t answer but Barb chimed right up and said, “Punishment enema.
    Lynn’s gonna get an enema!”
    My heart started beating pretty hard at the words. I knew what an enema was
    although I’d never had one. I’d certainly never heard of one being given as
    a punishment. When I was young and got in trouble, my Dad just took me to my
    room and used his belt on my bare butt. I guess I never thought too much
    about how my cousins were punished.
    The thought that my lovely cousin was going to get punished that way made me
    feel sorry for her, but on the other hand it made me feel strangely excited.
    I didn’t know what to do at that point. I kind of felt like I should leave,
    but my mom wasn’t going to pick me up for several hours and I certainly
    wasn’t going to walk five miles in the rain.
    Lynn started picking up the pieces of the game and putting them slowly in
    the box. I said, “I’m really sorry, Lynn. I know you didn’t mean anything. I
    wish there was something I could do.”
    “Don’t worry about it. It isn’t your fault. I don’t know why I said that. It
    was so stupid!”
    “How come you guys don’t get spanked?” I asked.
    Barb, in her precocious way answered, “Oh we do! Daddy spanks us with his
    belt! But mom gives us PE’s. Doesn’t she, Lynn.”
    “Just shut up, Barb,” replied Lynn angrily.
    It was amazing that I’d known these girls all my life and these sudden
    revelations were coming forth.
    “Is it going to be bad, Lynn?” I asked, hoping not to sound too stupid. The
    truth was that I wanted to know as much as I could about this aspect of
    their lives.
    “Its real embarrassing. Sometimes it hurts. I hate it, but if I don’t
    cooperate with her she’ll just wait till Dad gets home and then I’ll get the
    belt.”
    Having put the game away, Lynn stood up and put it back in the closet. I
    watched her, paying particular attention to her little butt. She was wearing
    tan shorts that were pretty tight and I could easily imagine the contours of
    her bottom. She also had on a red T-shirt that revealed the shape of her
    small breasts and the fact that she had a bra on. Her legs were white but
    very smooth since she was fair of complexion.
    Barb was kind of enjoying all the commotion and teased her sister by saying,
    “You think mom’s gonna let Timmy watch?”
    Lynn turned to her and I thought it was going to be World War III right
    there. I honestly didn’t know what to do but Barb turned to me and
    continued, “Mom makes us watch when the other gets it. Doesn’t she, Lynn?”
    Lynn and I just looked at each other. About this time my aunt came back into
    the room with an IV pole that she must have gotten from work at some point.
    Hanging from it was a large clear plastic enema bag with several feet of
    clear plastic tubing coming from the bottom of it. There wasn’t anything in
    the bag yet, nor was there a nozzle.
    “Timmy? Lynn is going to have to be punished for what she said. She knows
    this and expects it. As the girls might have told you, I give them enemas
    when they misbehave. Have you ever had an enema?”
    “No, Aunt Jenny,” I stammered.
    “Well, they are very good for health reasons, but since they are a bit
    embarrassing, they are also effective for punishing young girls who have
    potty mouths. So…, I’m going to give her one. I realize this is very
    unpleasant for you, Timmy, but I’m going to have to ask you to stay here and
    watch while Lynn takes her punishment.”
    “No! Mom, please! You can’t let Timmy watch! Please…,” cried Lynn.
    “Uh…, perhaps I should just go home,” I offered. I didn’t know what to do.
    I kind of wanted to see what was going to happen, but I didn’t want to
    embarrass Lynn any more than she already was.
    “Enough Lynn! Timmy, she said a very terrible thing to you and I think it
    would be quite appropriate for you to watch her be punished. However, if you
    are uncomfortable with that we can wait until your after your mother comes
    to pick you up. By then your uncle will be here. I’m certain that if he
    hears about this, Lynn will be spanked in addition to getting an enema. Now
    Timmy, I’m certain you don’t want her to suffer any more than necessary, but
    her father is quite strict about certain things as am I. So! Would you
    prefer that I wait until Lynn’s father gets home?”
    I couldn’t believe it. If I did the polite thing and left, my poor cousin
    was going to get spanked. If I stayed I was going to be doing her a favor. I
    looked at her and she practically had tears in her eyes. “What do you want
    me to do?” I asked her.
    “I…, I don’t want to get spanked. I’m really sorry, Timmy. I guess you can
    stay.”
    “That’s much better Lynn. Now, I’m going to go downstairs and warm up some
    water. Have you had a bowel movement today?” asked Aunt Jenny.
    Lynn blushed and said, “No.”
    “Very well. I’ll return in a moment with a biscodyl suppository to clean out
    your rectum. It’ll make the punishment enema a bit easier to take.”
    The formal words that my aunt was using to describe what she was going to do
    was unnerving. I guess it was just the way she talked since she was a nurse,
    but I wasn’t used to it.
    Lynn sat down on the bed when Aunt Jenny left the room. I said, “I’m sorry,
    Lynn. I really wanted to leave, but I don’t want you to get spanked.”
    “It’s OK. I shouldn’t have said that word. I’m glad you decided to stay so I
    don’t have to get the belt, too. It really hurts!”
    “I know. My dad used to give it to me.”
    “I bet you’re excited about seeing Lynnie naked, aren’t you, Timmy?” chimed
    in Barb. I really wanted to hit her. I was really curious about seeing Lynn,
    but I didn’t need it thrown in my face.
    Being the older of the three of us I turned to her and said, “You better be
    quiet. This could just as easily be happening to you!”
    That shut her up and she sulked for a few minutes, thumbing through one of
    Lynn’s books.
    None of us knew what to say and Lynn just kind of looked out the window at
    the rain. In a few minutes, Aunt Jenny came back upstairs with a tray that
    contained a small foil wrapped suppository, a tube of lubricant, several
    latex gloves, and a long enema nozzle that was about half an inch in
    diameter and over six inches long. The head of it had holes on the sides and
    one at the end. It was kind of a tan color. Towards the tip was a rubber
    part that looked like a deflated balloon. A little part came out of the
    other end with a small plastic tube that was attached to an inflator.
    “All right Lynn, I’m going to let you keep your T-shirt on since Tim is
    going to watch, but you need to take off your shorts and lay face down on
    the bed,” ordered my aunt.
    Lynn stood up and blushed, glanced at me and then turned her back to me. My
    aunt left the room for a moment again and Lynn looked back over her
    shoulder, put her fingers in the elastic of her shorts and pushed them off
    her narrow hips and down her legs. She stepped out of them, leaving them on
    the floor. I looked at her coltish legs and then up at her bottom. She was
    wearing cotton panties that had small yellow flowers on them. I could
    distinctly see the true shape of her little bottom. The lower curves were
    exposed as the material went up the sides of her buttocks.
    In a moment my aunt came back with a large towel and spread it out in the
    middle of the bed. She said, “All right young lady, go ahead and lay down.”
    Lynn got on the bed and stretched herself out on her stomach. My aunt sat
    down next to her and put on one of the latex gloves. Next, the moment that
    I’d been waiting for and dreading at the same time happened. Aunt Jenny put
    her fingers inside the elastic of Lynn’s panties and pulled them down until
    they were across the middle of her thighs. Her lovely little bottom was now
    bare and ready for the first part of her punishment. My cousin had her head
    buried in her arms with her head turned away from Barb and I so that we
    couldn’t see her eyes.
    “Timmy, what I’m going to do now is insert this suppository into Lynn’s
    rectum. It will act as a laxative and make her go to the bathroom so that
    her colon is empty for the enema. I always give the girls two quarts of warm
    soapy water which is a lot to handle if there is fecal matter remaining the
    colon. First I’m going to lubricate her anus so that the suppository slides
    in easily.”
    My aunt took the tube of lubricating jelly and flipped open the top and
    squirted out a generous amount onto her fingertip. Next she took her left
    hand and placed it on Lynn’s bottom and spread her buttocks apart with her
    thumb and index finger exposing a small pink opening. Aunt Jenny touched her
    finger to the crinkled spot and then inserted it slowly until the finger was
    all the way in. Lynn groaned softly at the intrusion and twisted slightly on
    the bed.
    “Yes, Lynn, I think the biscodyl suppository was a wise move. You are
    obviously in need of a bowel movement.”
    My aunt withdrew her finger and opened the foil wrapped suppository and took
    it between her fingers. Again she spread Lynn’s bottom apart and inserted
    the glistening white bullet deep into my cousin’s rectum.
    Getting off the bed, my aunt said, “Lynn, I’m going to get the solution now.
    I want you to lay here for ten minutes or so until I come back and then you
    may use the bathroom. You’re not to pull up your panties, though. Do you
    understand?”
    “Mom…, can’t I just pull them up for now?”
    “I think not. I’m being quite generous by allowing you to keep some of your
    clothing on. Timmy, the girls are usually given their enemas after
    undressing completely, but I suppose that is not necessary under the
    circumstances.”
    “Yes Aunt Jenny,” I replied, not really agreeing.
    She left the room again and went down to the kitchen.
    “Are you all right?” I asked Lynn.
    She looked back over her shoulder at me and said, “Yes. I just feel so
    ashamed having you see me like this!”
    I looked down at her and found it hard not to look at her naked bottom.
    “Do you feel like you have to take a crap yet?” asked Barb.
    I looked back at her and so did her sister. “I’m going to kill you when this
    is over, little sister!”
    Lynn turned away from me and moaned a little bit.
    “What’s happening?” I asked curiously.
    “Barb’s right. I’m starting to feel like I really need to go.”
    “What does that thing do that she stuck up there?”
    “Its just a strong laxative. It makes a lot of water come into my
    intestines. It feels like I have diarrhea.”
    “Can’t you just get up and go?” I asked.
    “Of course she can’t,” answered Barb, “Mom will have her hide if she does.
    She has to wait until Mom gets back.”
    Lynn just lay there while the suppository did its work, making her feel like
    she had to go to the bathroom worse with each passing minute.
    After awhile, Aunt Jenny came back upstairs carrying a large pitcher of
    water. She set it on Lynn’s dresser and said, “How are you, Lynn?”
    “I…, I need to go to the bathroom, Mom. Please!”
    “OK. I want you to make sure you’re as empty as possible. Make sure you
    clean yourself up good.”
    Lynn reached down and pulled up her panties and got off the bed. She walked
    out of the room, but before she could close the door to the bathroom, my
    aunt said, “You can discard your panties in the hamper. You won’t be needing
    them for your PE.
    “Yes Mom,” she answered politely, and shut the bathroom door.
    My aunt attached the enema nozzle to the long hose and draped it over the
    top of the IV pole. Next she opened the top of the plastic enema bag and
    poured in the contents of the pitcher. I watched as the bag filled to the
    2000 ml line with warm soapy, white water. Aunt Jenny allowed the liquid to
    fill the tubing and then clamped it off. Next she squeezed the inflator and
    I watched in amazement as the balloon on the nozzle inflated to about three
    inches in diameter. Then she let the air out again and the nozzle resumed
    its normal size. Jenny noticed and said, “After I’ve inserted the tip into
    Lynn’s rectum, I’ll inflate the balloon to keep the nozzle in and help her
    retain the enema.”
    With the preparations complete, Aunt Jenny went back downstairs leaving Barb
    and I in Lynn’s room to wait. I asked her, “Does this happen often?”
    “Ah, not really. I get it more than Lynnie does. She doesn’t goof up as much
    as she used to. I guess I get spanked more, too. Dang, I hate that! Dad does
    it real hard with the belt.”
    “Do you have to get naked for that?” I asked nosily.
    “Pants down, butt bare. Lynn hates that!”
    “No doubt,” I replied, trying to picture my pretty cousin getting a whipping
    just like my dad used to give me.
    We kind of hung out until the toilet flushed followed shortly by the door to
    the bathroom opening. Lynn emerged but this time she was naked from the
    waist down. She walked back into the bedroom, covering her front with her
    hands and said, “Where’s mom?”
    “Downstairs,” answered Barb.
    Lynn just stood there uncomfortably looking at the enema apparatus and
    trying to avoid my eyes. She was turned so that her side was visible. I
    guess she didn’t want me to look at her ass anymore.
    Aunt Jenny must have heard the toilet flush because she came back upstairs
    almost immediately. “Good, Lynn. Now its time to get your little punishment
    over with. You know what to do: up on your knees and down on your elbows so
    that your bottom is sticking way up in the
    air.”
    Lynn blushed furiously and climbed back onto her bed, kneeling and facing
    away from us. She placed her knees apart a little and looked back over her
    shoulder as my aunt put on another latex glove. Not being in any hurry to
    assume her position, Lynn watched as my aunt squirted lubricant over the end
    of the enema tip and then on the end of her index finger. “Bend forward,
    please,” ordered my aunt.
    Lynn obeyed and bent down onto her elbows. The new position caused her
    bottom to spread apart revealing her anus. But my eyes went just below that
    and for the first time I saw a girl’s pussy. The beautiful little lips
    separated to reveal dark pink folds of her labia minora. I knew her vagina
    was covered by the petals and I kind of wished I could just touch it there.
    “Have you ever seen a nude girl before?” asked my aunt bluntly.
    “Uh…, I don’t think so,” I replied trying to sound halfway sophisticated.
    “Well its a bit different than you, I guess.”
    I didn’t know what to say so I watched as she inserted her finger deep into
    Lynn’s rectum again. She withdrew it almost immediately and then took the
    enema tip and gently touched it to the glistening and lubricated anus.
    Slowly she pushed it in, eliciting a soft groan from Lynn. Deeper and deeper
    the nozzle went until the only part that was visible was the part where the
    inflator tube came out. My aunt took the cuffalator and squeezed it until it
    was a small crumpled plastic blob and then clamped it off. Lynn squirmed as
    her rectum became distended with the balloon.
    Finally, with all preparations complete, my aunt opened the clamp and the
    water flowed rapidly from the bag into my cousin’s beautiful bottom. I
    watched as Lynn twisted in response to the invading tide. In just a few
    moments, 1000ml had entered her. Then she looked back over her shoulder with
    a pained look on her face and said, “Please…, stop it, mom.”
    My aunt clamped the flow allowing the water to traverse through the loops of
    colon until the pressure equalized. “Are you doing all right, Lynn?”
    “I…, I guess.”
    My aunt opened the clamp again and more water ran through the clear tube.
    Her intestines were getting very full and Lynn groaned in pain as the
    pressure stretched her colon. My aunt slowed down the flow of water so that
    it wouldn’t injure her. The water dripped to a crawl and the volume of water
    in the bag dropped very slowly. Lynn moved her hips back and forth,
    sometimes arching her back even more.
    It took about five minutes, but finally the plastic enema bag was empty. I
    thought this would be the end of things, but my aunt said, “OK, Lynn. No
    more is going in. You need to let it work for ten minutes before I let you
    up. Do you understand?”
    “Uhhh…, Oh Mom, please. I’m so full. I really need to go!”
    “Yes, I’m quite certain that you do, but I’m going to insist that you stay
    like this for ten minutes and contemplate what you’ve done.”
    My Aunt Jenny clamped off the enema tube so that fluid wouldn’t reflux back
    into it from Lynn’s rectum. In a moment she said, “Turn over onto your
    back.”
    Lynn slowly stretched out on her stomach and then rolled over onto her back
    with her knees up and apart. I looked between them and the enema tube came
    out of her rectum just below her pink lips. For the first time I was
    afforded a perfect view of her from the front and was surprised that she had
    just the wispiest covering of blonde hair in front. She had a very pained
    look on her face. Aunt Jenny sat next to her on the bed and massaged Lynn’s
    tummy, forcing the water into her ascending colon and thus relieving some of
    the pressure in her bowels.
    “Are you going to call your cousin names again, Lynn?” asked my aunt.
    “No mom. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it. I…, I’m so full. I can’t stand it!”
    “A few more minutes, I think,” was her reply. I felt pretty strange watching
    what was going on and a few times my eyes met Lynn’s. I didn’t know what she
    was thinking or if she was going to be mad at me for watching.
    Lynn was breathing pretty hard, trying to concentrate on something else
    besides the pressure in her stomach. Finally my aunt stood up and said, “I
    guess that’s enough, don’t you think Lynn?”
    “Yes! Oh, mom…, I really need to go!”
    My aunt took the enema bag off the IV pole and said, “Let’s go to the
    bathroom.”
    Lynn slowly got off the bed and walked half doubled over down the hall to
    the bathroom. The enema tube was still in her bottom and it looked like she
    had a tail. My aunt didn’t close the door, but I still couldn’t see what was
    going on in there. I didn’t think I should follow. In only a moment, my aunt
    emerged from the bathroom after closing the door. She had left the enema
    equipment in the bathroom.
    “I’m terribly sorry you had to see that, Timmy, but Lynn knows better than
    use that kind of language. I think it’ll be a long time before she talks
    like that again. Its going to take her awhile to empty herself so I think it
    would be best if you kids come downstairs and watch TV or something.”
    Barb and I went downstairs and had a snack and watched Leave it to Beaver.
    By the time it was over, Lynn had joined us. She looked none the worse for
    her experience, but I still couldn’t get the image of her out of my mind. We
    never really talked about it again, but there seemed to be some kind of bond
    that grew between us that day, for we were even closer than before. I never
    saw Barb get punished, but Lynn often told me when her sister was on the
    receiving end of a PE. I once asked Lynn a year or two after that if she
    still got punished with her father’s belt and she kind of smiled at me and
    said, “that’s for me to know and you to find out.”
    I couldn’t resist so I asked Barb and sure enough, it turns out that she
    still found herself on the receiving end of that sometimes, too.

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