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The Cleansing of Cheryl Ann
My name is Cheryl Ann and this is my story about a recentweekend. I am 25 years old and I am a secretary in a local law firm. I havebeen married to my husband Don for four year. We got married the weekend afterI graduated from college. Don is 30 years old and is a fireman. He is 6'-2,195 pounds, strong, and has dark brown hair. Enough about him.
Now to get to know me. I am 5'5; with long, light red hairthat goes half way down my back and I weigh 108 pounds. My measurements are34C-25-30. My breasts would actually fit a 34D bra better, but those bras areclumsy with three or four hooks in the back and enough reinforcing iron inthem for a small building. They look like something that fat old women wouldwear. I like the 34C bras because they are feminine with only one or two hooksin the back, and have a lot more choice of styles, colors, lace, etc. I loveto wear matching lace panties and bras. Although nobody at work gets to seethem (only my husband Don gets to!), they make me feel so nice and feminineall day long. Don loves to buy expensive lingerie for me. In fact, he doesn'tallow me to buy panties or bras. He buys them all. How many guys would go intothe lingerie section of the department store for their wives?
I was a virgin when Don and I met. He is the only guy thatI have had sex with. We used to have sex at his apartment before we got married.I had never shaved my love mound before we were married. In fact, my firstshave was on our wedding day. I shaved my light red hair on my pubic moundinto a heart shape. I put the shaved off pubic hairs into a little plasticbag and tucked them into my bra in my wedding gown. When we having our firstdance at our wedding reception, I reached into my bra and gave the bag to him.Then I told him that he had something that belonged to me besides my heart.He knew immediately what the hair was from. I could feel the bulge grow inhis pants during our dance. He couldn't wait for that evening to get over andwe could get to the hotel for our honeymoon night.
After we got married, he suggested that we talk to a friendof his that is a gynecologist. When he checked me out, I got kind of excitedhaving another man check out my pussy, inside and out. I wonder if my motherever got these feelings. If she did, she certainly didn't share them with meor my younger sister Jeanne. Anyway, Don's friend the gynecologist suggesteda minor surgery that he said would really enhance my sex life. I thought itwas just fine, but I was open to anything (literally). It was an outpatientprocedure. With my feet in the stirrups and my legs crunched up, he got a greatbird eye view of my pussy. He put a local anesthetic on my clitoris. Afterit was numbed, he clipped away the hood that covers the clit. It was a bloodymess and I had to wear a thick sanitary pad for two weeks. It made me thinkof junior high and high school when I would have my period and I didn't usetampons yet. I still couldn't have sex for another two weeks after that. Duringthat four-week time, Don got a lot of blowjobs and I got my breasts fondledand tits sucked a lot. After it healed, my clit is super sensitive becauseit is always exposed like a little pea sticking out. Just wearing tight Leviscan rub my clit so much that my panties get more than damp, they getting soakingwet sometimes. Because very nice lace panties are expensive, Don makes me weara thin panty liner during the day to soak up the excessive love juices insteadof staining nice panties. When I wear a panty liner, I just don't feel as feminine,so sometimes I don't wear one. I often don't wear one when Don is working.I just have to remember to change my panties before he get home. If my pantiesare wet when Don feels down there, I know that I am in trouble and can expectto be punished.
Don has different punishments for me. Sometimes he willjust put me over his knee, pull up my dress and give me a few spankings. Othertimes he makes me put on my white see-thru baby doll top and panties. The babydoll top has openings for my nipples and the panties have an opening for myvagina. All three openings are tied closed with red ribbons. Sometimes I wearthis outfit when we make passionate love and other times he tells me to putit on when I am about to get punished. For a punishment sometimes he has mewear the outfit and then lay on my back on our bed. It is a king size bed withposts and an old fashioned canopy. He then spreads me eagle and ties me tothe four posts. He then opens up the ribbons and plays with my nipples, sucksthem, and pinches them until they are erect. He then puts a clip on each nippleand the clip is attached to a string that he puts over one of the bows above,which the bed canopy is attached to. Then on the other end of the string heputs one of his heavy deep sea fishing weights. This just keeps pulling mynipples upward. That's not all. He then undoes the ribbon that ties the crotchof the panties closed. He puts a clip on each of my tender, inner pussy lips.These clips are attached to strings and deep sea fishing weights just likethe nipple clips. He then lays the strings over the horizontal wooden bar atthe foot of the bed that is attached to the canopy posts. Sometimes he willtake an ice cube or two and rub them on my clitoris and then insert them intomy vagina. Other times he has put a clothes pin on my engorged clitoris. Ithurts like hell for a few minutes until he releases it. When the clothespinis on it, he pulls and flops the clothespin back and forth. Sometimes he justwalks away and leaves me with the clips and weights on my nipples and pussylips. If I whine or cry, he comes back and puts a ball gag in my mouth andmask over my eyes. So I have learned to try not to whine or cry. He usuallydoes this punishment when a basketball or baseball game is on TV. He then comesback to the bedroom at the end of every quarter or inning and adds anotherweight to the string. Over the last few years my nipples have stretched a goodhalf-inch and get tall real quick when we make love or when he is just caressingmy breasts and sucking on my tits. My inner pussy lips have stretched and theyhang over an inch below my body. It makes it really difficult to wear thongpanties now because the thong wants to separate the pussy lips like flaps.Also, it is difficult to try to put a panty liner in a thong. I usually wearlace, bikini panties now and have to tuck my pussy lips into the crotch liner.When Don eats me now, he is able to put them in his mouth and playfully tugon them. My clit is huge from the result of the hood removal surgery and theclothespin punishment. When I wear snug Levis, my panties get rubbed againstmy clit and I wet my panties with love juices. That is why he make me wearpanties liners all the time when I wear expensive, lace panties. At night hedoesn't make me wear panty liners because all of my string bikini, baby dolland nightie panties are thin and see-thru. Although my body is now changedsince being married…exposed large clit, tall erect nipples, and longpussy lips…I love it, and it makes wild during love making. SometimesI have to insert nipple shields in my bra if I am wearing a tight fitting eveninggown when we go out.
Another common punishment is for Don to tell me to put onthe same baby doll outfit. He then has me stand up with my legs spread about2 1/2 feet apart. He then has a spreader bar that he locks onto my ankles.He makes me wear that all evening while we watch TV on the couch. It spreadsmy pussy open and he just fingers it whenever he wants then. I have to siton a towel on the couch when he does this because my pussy usually gushes withlove juices. It is difficult to walk around the house when your legs are spreadapart. Sometimes after he clamps the spreader bar to my ankles, he then attachesa pole that is about 2 1/2 feet long to the middle of the spreader bar. Onthe other end of the pole is an 8-inch dildo that he puts in my pussy. ThenI have to waddle around and also try to sit and watch TV with my legs spreadapart and a dildo in my pussy that I cannot remove. Sometimes if I squirm whenhe is putting the spreader bar on my ankles or the dildo pole up my pussy,he sits me down and has me lean forward. Then he locks my wrists onto the spreaderbar that is attached to my ankles. Then I cannot move or go anywhere. Sometimeshe just leaves me sitting on the bed or floor that way and then goes to thefamily room to watch TV. Other times he plays with my nipples and clit andgets me really excited and I cannot do anything about it. If I complain I getthe ball gag in my mouth and the mask over my eyes. He has even made me goto bed at night with the spreader bar attached to my ankles and my pussy exposed.I have to sleep on my back then, otherwise I usually sleep on my side withthe blankets pulled up to my neck.
I have a nice collection of dildos…short, long, smooth,bumpy, ridged, and curved. My long curved one reaches my g-spot. Sometimeswhen Don is working several shifts in a row, a dildo becomes my bed partner.I have one short dildo that is connected to a thin cable and control box. Sometimefor a punishment, Don makes me put on a pair of tall cotton brief panties thatare two sizes two small for me. I usually wear size 5 panties, but these aresize 3. They fit very snug on me. Before I pull them up, Don shoves the smalldildo into my pussy. Then I have to pull the tight panties up. The cable comesout of my pussy like a tampon string and out the elastic leg band of the panties.Usually he then lets me put on a robe and we go to the family room and watchTV. Don operates the control box and likes to watch me squirm when the topof the dildo touches my g-spot. With the panties being very snug, it doesn'tmatter how much love juice comes out of my pussy, I just cannot wiggle thedildo out of my pussy. Usually when my panties get soaking wet, he carriesme off to the bedroom knowing my pussy is wet and then makes love to me allnight.
When he punishes me, I deserve it. It is usually when hecomes home after working three or four days straight at the fire station. Whenhe leaves for work, he leaves me a list of things to do while he is gone. Thelist is simple like dusting and vacuuming the house, doing the laundry, workingin the garden, taking out the trash, grocery shopping, getting the cars washed,etc. Sometimes he punishes me if I stained my panties because I didn't wherea panty liner all the time to soak up the pussy juices like I am supposed to,or if I forgot to do something important on the list while he was away.
Don is very good and kind to me. Rarely does he forget todo something or does something wrong. I really like when he does somethingwrong because I then get to punish him, but in reality it excites me. My favoritepunishment for him is when I lead him into the bedroom and make him drop allhis clothes. As he stands in front of me buck naked and I am fully clothed,I then go down and lick the tip of his pecker. It gets so big and hard thatI want it bad and I can feel my panty liner soaking up my juices. I restrainmyself and just lick the tip for a moment or two. I then have him lay on hisback on the bed while I proceed to tie him to the posts, spread eagle withhis tent pole standing straight up. I then leave him and go into the bathroomand take a nice bath, trim and shave my pussy mound. Sometimes I shave it completelybald and smooth, other times I might shave it into a heart, circle, square,or just a long thin line that continues up from my vagina crack. After my bath,I towel dry, put on baby powder, and then put on one of my see-thru baby dollnighties with crotchless panties. I pull my pussy lips through the openingin the bottom of the panties. Remember that my pussy lips are about and inchlong and are kind of like flaps. I then go into the bedroom where he has beenlying in misery for the last hour with is tent pole up in the air and unableto relieve it because I have him tied spread eagle. I then climb on the bedand lower my body onto his erect pecker. I barely let my pussy lips touch thetip of his pecker. Then I just play and tease it for awhile, but I don't lethim come. Then I crawl up to his head and straddle his head. I lower my bodydown so that my pussy lips are just barely able to be touched with his tongue.He has to really work at it to tongue them. While he is doing this, I leanback and play with is erect pecker. Finally after a few minutes, I lower mybody down to his mouth so he can pull in all of my love flaps into his mouththrough the lace opening in the panties. As his tongue is busy feeling theinside of my love tunnel and he is gently tugging on my love lips, I come andflood his mouth and face with love juices from my pussy. Then I climb ontohis erect flagpole and let him come inside my pussy. So although this is hispunishment, it is a treat for me.
Now you know about our love life and the punishments thatI receive sometimes when I am bad. Now I will tell you about the cleansingthat I recently received.
It was one of those weeks when Don worked four straightshifts. When you are a fireman, the shifts are 8 am to 8 am the next day. Ihave to leave for work at 7 am so on days when his shift ends, I don't seehim until I get home from work at about 6 pm. On this particular week, oneof the assignments that Don gave me to do, when he was away, was to dust thechina cabinet. Don has a collection of several Budweiser collector mugs inthe cabinet. One of them was from the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics. The handleof the mug is the Olympic torch. When I took the mugs out of the china cabinetto dust the shelves, I accidentally bumped the top of the torch and chippedit off. I was able to use some of that one-drop permanent glue and made itlook like new. You could not tell that it was chipped off. My mistake was totell Don about it one evening when he called home from the station.
It was a Friday and I knew that Don would be at home waitingfor me when I got home from work. Since he would have been home from about9 am, I thought that maybe he would look at the mug and decide that it wasOK. If it wasn't OK, then I expected that I would be punished. So I thoughtI would be a little devious that morning when I got ready for work. I tookmy red lace panties, bra, and garter belt into the bathroom. I then took abath and shaved my pussy mound into a nice heart. I then put on my red laceygarter belt and red stockings. I then put on the red lace panties. You haveto wear panties on top of a garter belt so you can pull the panties down whenyou have to tinkle or go potty. Then I put on the bra. It is a beautiful matchingset. He got them at Frederick's of Hollywood. It is a front opening bra, withopenings at the end of the cups so that your nipples can stick out. After puttingon the bra, I played with my nipples for a moment to get them erect. I wasalready getting excited to see Don, but that wasn't going to be for hours.I still had to go to work. I then looked at the clock and realized that I hadto be to work in half an hour. I rushed and put on a long black skirt thatgoes to the floor and my black knee high leather boots. I then pulled on ablack cashmere sweater. I love to wear that bra when I have on a cashmere sweater.My nipples love the feel of the soft wool. I also catch the guys at work tryingto get a free glance of my nipples through the sweater. They probably haveto go into the men's room and relieve themselves. In my haste to finish gettingready, I forgot to slip a panty liner into my panties. My plan was that ifDon was going to punish me tonight, he couldn't resist making love to me instead,after I take off my sweater and skirt. Well, it was off to work.
When I got home after work and came in the front door, Donwas waiting for me and gave me a big hug and a few kisses. I could feel thebulge in his pants, so I thought that I was in the clear. How wrong! He orderedme to go into the bedroom. I thought I still was in the clear. How wrong Iwas again. He had a towel covering the top of the bed. On top of the towelthere were two pillows. One on top of the other. Don told me to take my bootsoff. He then pulled up my dress and felt my panties. They were soaking wet.It was then I realized that I forgot to put a panty liner in them that morning.He chewed me out for not putting a panty liner in then and told me that nicepanties cost $20-25 each. He told me that they aren't like guys' underwear…threepairs for $6.99. He still didn't say anything about a punishment for chippingthe Budweiser mug or not wearing a panty liner. He then told me to get on thebed, with my tummy on the pillows. He then pulled up my skirt to my waist andpulled off my panties. I thought great!!! We are going to have sex doggy style.How wrong could I be? He then got the ropes out and tied me to the canopy bedposts,spread eagle on my tummy with my ass up in the air. When I asked him what hewas doing, he said "Cheryl Lynn, I need to cleanse you of you forgetfulnessand carelessness and then we are going out to dinner at the beach." Ithought OK, whatever, I couldn't wait because I really like this one particularrestaurant at the beach that we frequent. However, I didn't know what he meantby cleansing me. In four years of marriage, I thought I knew all the bedroomantics by now…but apparently I didn't. Laying face done on my tummy,I tried to twist my head to see what he was doing in the bathroom. I couldhear water running in the sink. He then came out of the bathroom with a largepink, rubber bag with a tube on it. I knew that I was naïve, but whatwas this. He hooked it up on one of the bows that hold the canopy up. He thenshowed me the hose and nozzle that he put on it. He then told me he was goingto douche me. Well, that was the largest douche bag and hose that I had everseen. I often douche, but I use the pre-made stuff that comes in a little bottleand smells like strawberries. He then inserted the nozzle into my vagina. Heslowly opened the clamp and I could feel my vagina and uterus getting filledwith water. When my pussy was filled up and started to leak out onto the towel,he clamped off the flow. He then brought out a box of tampons that he alsohad purchased along with the douche bag. These were super size tampons. I useslender ones, not these huge Kotex monsters. In one smooth move, he pulledout the douche hose nozzle and inserted a tampon. He pushed it pretty far upthere. I warned him to hold onto the string and he did. Then he put a secondtampon in my pussy right up against the fist one. Wow, I had never done thatbefore, even on a heavy menstrual flow day. He then took down the douche bag.I thought to myself, OK, I can handle this.
I heard water running again and I thought he was washingout the douche bag. Wrong, he refilled and brought it back out. He hung itup again. I kept thinking that my pussy couldn't take anymore liquid in it.Maybe he was going to take out the tampons and put in some more and soak upthe liquid by using tampons. Wrong!!! I felt a cold glob of K-Y jelly on myass. We have never had anal sex because the idea is gross! All of a sudden,the nozzle hose was pushed into my puckered butt hole. I started to complainand Don said that he had to totally cleanse me. I started to complain someand that was a mistake. Don got the ball gag out of the nightstand drawer.He took my soaking red panties off of the bed and wrapped them around the ball.He then put it in my mouth and connected the velcro band of the gag on theback of my head. I had never tasted my own love juices before. I kind of enjoyedit and started thinking about maybe having a lesbian day with my 23-year-oldsister while Don is at work someday. She isn't married and it could be a niceexperience for use. My thoughts came to a quick halt when Don opened the hoseand my stomach and intestines started to bloat from the liquid. When the bagwas empty, Don pulled out the nozzle and again inserted two super sized tampons,this time in my butt hole.
He then took the douche bag, hose, and nozzle into the bathroom.I wondered what was next to come. He came out and took the panties and ballgag out of my mouth. Then he undid the ties that spread me eagle on the bed.He pulled out the pillows from under my tummy and told me to roll over on myback. He had a triangular shaped cloth diaper at the foot of the bed. He spreadmy legs wide, and slipped the diaper under my butt. He then powered my pussyjust like a baby. He then pulled the diaper up between my legs and had diaperpins to pin it to the two sides. I felt like a 25-year-old baby with four tamponsstuck in her. He then put my legs close together and slipped on an adult sizeplastic diaper cover. He then said, "let's go to dinner."
I stood up and my long skirt unrolled and covered the plasticdiaper. I could feel all of the liquid in me gurgle downward. I certainly didn'tfeel very feminine at the moment. I pulled on my boots and we left for dinner.It was embarrassing walking in the restaurant as you could hear the crunchingof the plastic diaper covers under my skirt. Also, my waist area looks a littleweird under my skirt because of the padding of the diaper. I ordered salmon,but I couldn't eat very much because my stomach was bloated and filled withwater. I could feel that the tampons must have soaked up all they could andnow it was flowing into the diaper. Fortunately, the plastic cover kept itfrom flowing through my skirt.
When we got home, Don told me to go into the bathroom, takea bath, and he would be waiting for me. I went into the bathroom and he hadcandles all around the Jacuzzi tub. I took off my boots, dress, cashmere sweater,and bra. I left the plastic diaper cover and diaper on for a few minutes andstared at myself in the mirror. I played with my nipples until they got enlarged.I then slid off the plastic diaper cover and cloth diaper. I sat on the toiletand pulled the four tampons out of my body. I sat there for awhile until thereno more drips from either hole. He had laid out my white see-thru baby dolltop and panties with the openings for my nipples and my vagina, and closedwith red ribbons on the counter. He also had the baby powder and perfume nextto them. I took a long bath, then dried off and put on the outfit that waswaiting for me. When I came out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, Don hadcandles lit there. We then made long passionate love well into the wee morninghours. It was like the honeymoon night.
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