Enemas

From your position you hear rather than see the paddle being replaced; the continuing sounds of moving, shuffling and unwrapping can only be those of two enema syringes being prepared. Despite the hair in your eyes, you and Bella manage to exchange a look in which none of the old animosity is now left. There is plenty of anguish on both sides, though. Spanking was bad enough, but you have both already got one before; an enema is so much more humiliating, even if the pain will be less direct. Just when you begin to feel like it another second of the preparation noise and you are going to jump off the bench and run... But then water starts running.

Bella and you look at each other again, anguish giving way to more defined terror. You know it is a very short time that he keeps the tap open for, but you cannot help but feel that gallons of water must have made their way into the bags already, waiting to be **** down your bowels. Moments later the young man moves behind you again, but it does not sound like he is carrying anything heavy. Indeed he is not, because a moment later you feel one of his hand pulling your sore cheek aside while the index finger of the other, generously covered in a lubricant, presses against your puckering back hole.

The humiliation of the invasive procedure aside, you are quite glad of it about half a minute later when the nozzle starts making its way in. Once it is securely inside you, water begins to flow almost immediately, pressed in by the syringe. You involuntarily squeeze your cheeks, but that achieves nothing, save for the pain on the spanked parts intensifying again. You cannot stop the flow... Which is luckily not massively uncomfortable. Maybe you actually would have chosen this voluntarily over another spanking. Not like you have much to hide anyway from your coworkers. Not anymore.

You have to squeeze your cheeks again a minute later when the nozzle is withdrawn. It is hard to do with your legs so wide apart, but at least it should be not too long. When Bella is done, he will have to let you return to work. It is indeed Bella's turn almost immediately (he just needs to replace the syringe) and you watch your coworker grimace as her own anus is unceremoniously invaded. As with spanking, only when watching Bella's punishment you realise how fast your own must have been. Even though it takes an increasing effort to keep your enema in, it is over before you know it.

Both of you are told to get up.