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Chapter Twenty-One
After he’d recovered from his climax enough that his legs wouldn’t give out, Owen brought Cricket over to her crib to cuddle and check in with her. She was so sweet and snuggly he could’ve laid there with her for hours, but he needed to give her actual breakfast, dole out her naughty girl spanking, bathe her, shave her. Before any of that, he was going to administer her very first enema.
Owen harbored no delusions that he’d be Cricket’s first for much of anything. In his modern, metropolitan mind he knew it didn’t matter. But his macho, cro-magnon dick definitely perked up at the idea of popping cherries.
“It’s time for your enema, Cricket. Let’s get you into the bathroom.”
He helped her out of the crib and had her crawl through the hallway, and over to the tub where he had her kneel up on the tile floor. The bathmat provided enough cushioning under her knees for now, but if this ended up being frequent—god he hoped so—or if she ended up earning punishment enemas, he’d want something that would be more comfortable for her.
“Sometimes if you’re badly behaved you’ll get a naughty girl enema and that will be extremely unpleasant. But today is just a small one to start getting you cleaned out and used to the sensation.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
The way she knit her hands in her lap said she was nervous, but she didn’t seem afraid. If it ended up being too much, they would figure something else out. He adored her for being willing to try, and trusting him to guide her through something new. He’d do everything he could to maintain that trust—it was more precious than a freezer full of venison as far as he was concerned.
“Put your elbows on the floor and your head down, and push that bottom up so Daddy has a good view. That’s it. Now that you’re not going to have an accident, let’s get you ready to use the potty.”
Usually he’d prefer the psychological effects of an enema bag but he could save that. Having her first enema would be far enough.
“Relax and cooperate so Daddy can remove your plug. That’s a good girl.”
He pulled the bright pink silicone out slowly, pausing for a moment to stretch Cricket’s hole around the widest part of the plug before he removed it completely which made his babygirl whimper. She didn’t know it yet, but she’d be taking a lot more in her backside very soon. Still, he soothed her with praise and rubbed her ample backside as he tossed the plug in a bin with other things that needed to be cleaned.
“What a well behaved babygirl. The nozzle for your enema is going to be much easier to take.”This time, anyway, he thought to himself.
He pushed the lubed up nozzle inside her, only about an inch, and turned the knob for the diverter so the warm water would flow into her bottom. His sweet love bug squeaked when the water entered her.
“There you go. Just relax. Daddy’s not going to fill you up too much since it’s your first time.”
He let the water flow until he’d counted to ten in his head. As he’d told her, he wouldn’t give her too much this time.
“That’s it, babygirl. Now we get you to the potty so you can expel. Notice I said ‘we,’ and that is not a discussion.”
Cricket whimpered and looked up at him with a pained expression.
“It’s going to be embarrassing for you to share that with me, but you’re going to anyway. Daddy takes care of all his babygirl’s needs. Don’t argue, unless you want more punishments tacked onto the naughty girl spanking you’re already going to get.”
“I don’t, Daddy.”
“I didn’t think so. Now let’s get you up.”
He helped her to stand and loved how deep her flush was. It was probably humiliating to stand there with a tube up her ass. Good. It was only going to get more so.
“Daddy’s going to take the nozzle out. It’s your responsibility to hold the water in your bottom until you sit down on the potty.”
His babygirl whimpered again but he was going to have her push through this. She was fine. If she wanted to use the potty for her bowel movements, he would allow it but not without taking another form of power in exchange.
“There you go, that’s a good girl.” He praised her as she hobbled over to the toilet, obviously trying to keep her legs pressed together. Silly Little girl.
It probably felt like it took forever for her to sit down on the potty when in reality it had been a few seconds. Owen squatted down in front of her so he could be at her level. He expected to hear the splash of the expelled water in the bowl but instead Cricket was making the cutest squeaks and whimpers.
“Daddy? Will you leave? Pease?”
Oh, “pease” it was. Fuck she was adorable when she was desperate.
“No. Daddy’s not leaving. If you need help, I’ll help like I did with using your diaper. Do you need Daddy’s help?”
She made more pathetic sounds and gave him the biggest doe eyes he’d ever seen.
