He got up. I squinted my eyes slightly to glance out the window, it was still dark outside so surely he wasn’t getting up yet. He walked to the bathroom. I thought he probably just had to pee but then he started to draw a bath. Then I thought about the insane night of assfucking we just had and how he must need a bath to relax and I smiled as I nodded back to sleep.

I didn’t hear him get into bed, but I woke up as he was gathering my hair into his hand, my eyes opened and I looked back at him as he tightened his grip on my hair. I gasped and he put his mouth to my ear.

“Get out of bed right now, bad girl.” He whispered.

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A short erotic story about enema as punishment. Written by me.