From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Bad Girl   
      
      
   In the late afternoon on the warm sunny spring day the only sounds that   
   could be heard in the bright sun dappled room were the ticking of the   
   clock and the soft, muffled sobs of the girl kneeling on the arms of the   
   couch, bent forward, with her face buried in the seat cushion, her hands   
   balled into tight fists. The back of her plaid uniform skirt was tucked   
   up in the waistband and her simple, white cotton panties were bunched up   
   around her ankles. Her simple white dress shirt was unbuttoned and her   
   white lace bra was pulled down under her breasts so they were free,   
   hanging down, the perky, pink nipples brushing against the nap of the   
   soft cushion. Long, angry welts covered her firm upturned ass and down   
   the backs of her thighs. The slight pooch of her nearly hairless pussy   
   was clearly visible in her bent over position. It too had some angry   
   welts across the puffy lips. Her anal cleft was clearly visible and   
   spread, showing the tight pinkish brown pucker of her anus. Beside her   
   head lay what had gotten her in so much trouble, her report card. Tears   
   leaked down her healthy pink cheeks from her tightly screwed shut eyes   
   and her chest heaved with her hitched sobs.   
      
   The older woman stood behind her twirling and extra long and wide   
   thermometer in a jar of Vicks, face passive, impervious to the younger   
   girls sobs and tears. When she felt that enough of the tick,   
   petroleum-based product coated the thin, glass rod she withdrew it and   
   stepped closer up behind the girls naked, upturned ass. With two fingers   
   she parted the spread anal cleft a bit further apart. With practiced   
   ease she slid the long, thin cylinder deep into the girls tightly   
   clenched asshole then twirled it around and moved it in and out, coating   
   the rectum with the thick, burning jelly, eliciting more tears and sobs   
   from the girl. Then she slid it all the way in and held it there so it   
   couldn't be pushed out.   
      
   The girl kicked her feet as the uncomfortable heat penetrated her very   
   core, sobbing more. "Please Mama, take it out, it burns!"   
      
   Delivering a sharp slap to one red, welted ass cheek, "Quiet Angel! Hold   
   still."   
      
   Biting her bottom lip, eyes sparking, Angel tried to hold still so as   
   not to incur any more of her Mamas' wraith. She was in enough trouble as   
   it was.   
      
   After five minutes the older woman withdrew it and gave it a glance. Her   
   temperature was normal as she expected it would be. "Hold that position   
   until I get back young lady." She then strode off to the bathroom.   
      
   Angel did her best to hold still and not fidget around but it was very   
   hard with her whole rectum feeling like it was coated with liquid fire.   
      
   The older woman came back five minutes later pushing an IV pole with a   
   three quart enema bag hanging from it, obviously full.   
      
   Angels' stomach sank as she heard the sloshing water. She didn't have to   
   turn around and look to know what was in store for her.   
      
   Unwinding the tubing from around the arm that held the bag she made sure   
   there were no kinks in the hose then she took the double inflatable nozzle   
   and smeared a liberal amount of lubricant on the balloon that would go   
   into Angels' ass. Then she once again parted the youngsters' cheeks and   
   slid the deflated balloon into her reddened asshole. Once it was all the   
   way in she grabbed the cuffalator and pumped the inner balloon up six   
   times, watching the teenagers' asshole expand open with the growth of   
   the balloon. Then she pumped up the outer balloon four times to create   
   the seal so nothing would leak out.   
      
   Angel shifted around uncomfortably as her still sore anal passage was   
   expanded, "It's too big Mama! It hurts!" she whined.   
      
   Mama ignored her and released the stopcock and let the hot, soapy water   
   flow into Angels' ass.   
      
   Before she could catch herself Angel squealed loudly as the soapy   
   mixture filled her rectum and made her shiver.   
      
   When she was sure the flow was going good Mama reached out and parted   
   the teenagers' sore and puffy pussy lips with two fingers, revealing the   
   tight hole that was beaded with moisture. Her little nub of a clit was   
   clearly visible right above her urethral opening, pink and swollen. Out   
   of her pocket she pulled a small but powerful vibrator. Still holding   
   Angels' neither lips apart she applied it to the tip of the teenagers'   
   clit and held it there as more of the sudsy mixture filled the girls'   
   ass.   
      
   Angel squirmed around all over, unable to hold still. Her Mama knew what   
   effect that vibrator had on her. Within minutes she had a powerful   
   orgasm. The delicious spasms from that made her already cramping belly   
   seize up even worse.   
      
   Mama continued to hold it there until the teenager had several more and   
   all three quarts had drained into her ass.   
      
   Angel lay there panting and sweating, fingers clenched around the   
   cushion. Her belly hung down, bloated and distended, as if she were   
   pregnant. Cramps were seizing it every couple of minutes. Her stomach   
   was rolling and she could taste the soap in her mouth and nose. She   
   coughed and gagged a bit, eyes tearing up.   
      
   Mama patted her on the ass, "You know the drill young lady. Stand up."   
      
   Angel managed to stand on her shaking legs, looking at the floor, ass   
   clenched tightly around the intruder buried deep within it.   
      
   Mama led her over to the corner, pulling the stand behind. Angel put her   
   nose in the join, clasped her hands behind her head and spread her legs;   
   she knew this drill well and did it quickly so it would be over faster.   
      
   Mama set the timer for 20 minutes then went upstairs to make the rest of   
   the preparations.   
      
   That seemed to be the longest 20 minutes of the girls' life. No matter   
   how hard she tried she couldn't hold still as wave after wave of cramps   
   seized her bloated belly. She whimpered, moaned and wiggled around but   
   kept her hands behind her head and her nose in the corner, knowing what   
   would come would be far worse if she didn't.   
      
   When the timer went off Mama led her upstairs to the bathroom adjacent   
   to the master bedroom. She squatted over the toilet then Mama deflated   
   the balloons and quickly yanked them out of her ass. With a sigh of   
   relief Angel plopped onto the toilet seat and started to void the   
   contents of her roiling bowels while Mama cleaned up the equipment.   
      
   When she was done Angel bent over the toilet and Mama gently cleaned her   
   sore ass up with a warm, soapy wash cloth. Then she inserted a butt plug   
   about the size of a golf ball into her stretched and tender anus.   
   Patting her on one welted cheek she told her to go to her room and   
   assume the position on the bed.   
      
   Angel trudged off to her mothers' room, head lowered, a dejected look on   
   her face. Once there she stripped off what remained of her uniform and   
   dropped it on a pile by the closet door. Then she lay on her back on the   
      
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