Chapter Five
Since all my old clothes were donated to the needy, we found numerous items in Leanne’s closets that would fill my needs. From skin tight jeans and short crop tops to even one of those little black dresses that everyone seems to like, Mistress was happy with her new slave.
Before Saturday night arrived, she thought I should learn the difference between an anal cleansing and a true punishment enema. She told me it would be best if we did it down in the dungeon’s bathroom.
Once there, she had me strip naked and get on my knees next to the shower.
‘Now, we’re going to do an anal cleansing first.’
She filled a red water bottle type thing with warm water and pushed its long hose up inside me.
‘Try to hold it in for a couple of minutes,’ she said, as she released a shiny clip.
