Juli’s Jean Shorts Paddle Spanking, Enema & Anal Punishment Revenge.

(Part 2 from 2)

The full bag was hooked over the top of the door, near the head of the bed. Art put a glob of K_Y Jelly on the end of his finger. He climbed on the bed and rested his free hand on Juli’s blistered ass to steady it as she positioned his finger over the little brown asshole in front of him.

Tears were flowing down her cheeks and a moan of shame escaped her tightly pursed lips when she felt the cool gel touch her exposed asshole. Before she could react, Art pushed hard, burying his finger in her warm ass up to the second knuckle. Juli’s futile efforts to free herself from the invading digit only succeeded in worming the finger deeper into her ass Instead of expelling the finger, she ended fucking her ass with it!
Art pulled his tick middle finger out of Juli’ asshole, which was coated with traces of Carmel brown colored butt fudge.

Art added a second finger and Juli began to moan softly. When her classmate added a third one, she began to struggle feebly in an effort to escape his probing hand.
“Please Art take your fingers out of my asshole, Juli begged with her wide ear filled eyes.

Art continued his anal punishment and ignored her as he stretched and pulled a little brown hole between her sweet cheeks.

After a short time, Juli’s asshole began to loosen up. Soon, Art’s fingers were slipping in and out of the small brown puckered hole. With a loud plop that brought another groan of embarrassment from Juli and a cheer from the crowd, Art pulled his fingers from her clinging asshole. Smearing more K-Y on the nozzle of the enema hose, he began to feed the long hose up Juli’s exposed asshole.

When the hose was positioned deep in Juli’s asshole, Art picked up the clamp that held back the water.

“I’ve been wanting to do this toy u for a long, long time.” Art released the clamp and the hot soapy water began to gush into the bound girl’s bowels.

Juli strained and struggled to expel the hose and free herself from her humiliating enema. The water quickly drained from the bag, causing Juli’s tummy to swell as the pressure began to build. She began to cry out as the sharp cramps gripped her stomach. Soon, the bag was empty and the bound girls belly looked like she was eight months pregnant.

Beads of sweat broke out across her brow as she fought to hold the pressure that threatened to split her wide open. Art enjoyed the look on Juli’s face as he began to ruthlessly withdraw the long hose from her tightly clenched asshole.

The pressure forced the last foot of hose from her bottom. With a cry of anguish and shame, Juli emptied her bowels on the piece of clear plastic that Art had laid out on the bedspread. The brownish water splashed and sputtered clear to the foot of the bed, as the dirty brown water farts lumps of shit were propelled from her spasming pink pucker hole.
The flow had just begun to slow down when another series of cramps set in forcing more brown water and shit logs onto the bed.


As soon as Juli finished emptying her bowels, Art stepped in and began to undo the ropes that held the eighteen year old girl to the bed. Juli was still farting as Art pulled her off the bed and onto the floor. He positioned Juli so that she faced the picture window on her hands and knees. He pulled the shit stained panties out of her mouth.

Juli surprised everyone when she apologized to Art and begged him to punish her in her now clean ass for the way she had treated him!

“Okay Juli, I’m going to give you something you have deserved for years! Art said.
As he positioned behind the teen kneeling girl, Juli gasped an s she heard the sound of Art’s zipper opening. “You’ll thank me when I'm finished with you.” Art said as he rammed his rock hard, fat, thick purple veined nine inch penis into Juli’s stretched asshole in one sudden painful movement. Art’s balls slapped into Juli’s brown hair wreathed pink vagina before she could say a thing.

A pained moan escaped her lips as the swollen penis plowed filling her fragrant shit field chute to capacity.

Juli whined, “Nobody has ever put it back there. You’re much too big for me back there!”

“Shut up Juli you act like bitch, You, take it up the ass whether you like it or not!”

In an attempt to escape the anal intruder she had agreed to in atonement, Julia leaned forward. The hard penis was almost all the way out before Art grabbed her red just spanked hips and jammed his penis back into the farthest depths of her poop chute. Art began to set up a steady punishing pumping action positioning his throbbing tool in and out of the tortured asshole
“Oh no Art!” Juli cried out. “Please take your penis out of my poor ass!”

“You’re tearing my butt hole and it’s bleeding!” The whimpering teenager cried.
Art ignored the crying girls’ pleas as he hunched over her trembling red and purple ass.
Reaching around her, he grabbed a handful of breast flesh in each hand and squeezed hard. He rolled the blood engorged nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pinching and pulling them out hard.


Soon, Juli’s groan of pain began to turn to moans of acceptance as her body began to respond to the thrusting penis ramming into her.
“Is that beginning to feel good Juli?” Art whispered in her ear.

“Do all these people watching you get fucked in the ass turn you on?”

Again Juli’s face turned bright red in shame and humiliation. She had forgotten all about her classmates watching her from just a few feet away. That was all it took.
Between the pumping penis and her audience, Juli could not hold back her emotions any longer. Her red and purple bottom began to shake and her legs tremble as her orgasm swelled. It radiated out of her burning torn slightly bleeding asshole. Jolts of electricity sparked her vagina from the inside and flashes of light filled her brain, feeling the pounding from Art’s pounding ass fucking

The sensation was too much for Juli to take. A deep blackness engulfed her as she swooned & slipped to the floor. Art’s penis slipped from her asshole with a loud fart
From the air that had been forced up Juli’s asshole during the pounding her bottom hole had just been forced to take. Large globs of milky white sperm shot from the end of his throbbing penis. The cum arched high in the air & splattered across her red blistered purple bruised ass.


Aftermath:


Juli awoke with a start. She fearfully glance around the room for her punisher, but
Art was nowhere to be seen. In fact, she had woken up in her own room in the hotel dressed in her jean shorts panties.

She began to wonder if her corporal punishment ordeal had just been a dream, until she rolled over on onto her backside. She let out a yelp as her blistered red ass contacted the hard surface of the bed mattress.

Juli got out of bed and went into the bathroom... In the mirror, she could see the red once smooth ass. She drew a hot bath and stripped out of her panties. A sig of relief escaped her lips as she settled into the hot steamy water. The warmth quickly penetrated her aching butt flesh.


Suddenly a knock at the door disturbed Juli’s thoughts.

“Who is it?” She called out.

It’s me Duncan. Her high school boyfriend answered. “I’ve been looking for you for over an hour. “Juli it’s time for our ride!”

“Okay I will be down in a couple of minutes!” She replied

With reluctance, Juli climbed out of the tub and dried off. She selected a loose fitting pair of sorts that covered her throbbing red bottom and purple bruises from her spanking with Art’s wooden paddle. She opened the door and stepped into the late afternoon sun to meet her high school boyfriend, Duncan.

“Come on Juli” He exclaimed. Tim is letting us use his new jet ski, but we have to have it back by dark.

He grabbed her arm and headed across the hotel grounds toward the dock. He was so excited that he failed to notice the grins and excited whispers from the school group of teenage girls and boys that passed along the way.

Juli did not miss a thing! Her face reddened with shame as she heard the stinging remarks. She thought of telling Duncan, her blonde headed high school sweetheart about what happened, but she realized in new remorse for how she had refused to date Art and that she deserved everything that had been done to her and more. She scanned the crowds looking fir Art, but did not see him, although he watching from a nearby hotel balcony.

Before she knew it, they had arrived at the docks. Juli had though they were going for a relaxing boat ride, but they had stopped in front of a small boat that looked like a motorcycle.
Before she could protest, Juli was lifted up and set down on the rear seat. He leaped into the front seat and gunned the throttle.

The sleek jet ski shot away, from the dock and out into the bay.
Juli wrapped her arms around his waist and held on for dear life. Within minutes
They had cleared the breakwater and were headed out into the pounding surf of the ocean.
Again and again Juli’s tender as was slammed into the hard leather seat.
The punishing ride reminded her of the spanking with the wooden paddle and ass fucking she had received earlier in the day. Her mind drifted back as her sore bottom reacted to the constant waves the jet ski bounced up and down through and sending painful messages of pain through he cherry red sore paddled ass. She held on tighter as the waves of pain radiated from her purple bruised ass. After a series of especially large waves, Juli shuddered as her orgasm shook her body with a “Fart” right through her jean shorts she was wearing. Then and there Juli knew that she had to see Art again. She needed to tell him how much she needed what he had to offer.

The ride seemed to last forever and Juli had several more orgasms as the jet ski pounded through the surf. When the ride was finally over, Juli raced up to the hotel, looking for Art. She checked the pool, the tennis courts and in the restraint, but he was nowhere to be found. At last, with her chestnut brown haired head down bowed in embarrassment, she approached a group of her girl classmates. She meekly asked if anyone knew where Art was. With their knowing giggles, smirks and outright laughter ringing in her ears, she was told Art had packed up his paddles and toys and headed out of town to his summer job as soon as he had cleaned up her shit and carried her back to her room.

With tears in her eyes, the Gibson looking Girl, Juli ran back to her room and cried over her loss late into the night.

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