Handsome Deviant

THE SURPRISE

"Go to the bathroom. There are some instructions on the basin top. Follow them and then come back here when you are done. I envisage about thirty minutes."

She had turned to face him now and could see that his expression was serious. His directive was clear, so there were no questions to ask. She nodded and side-stepped him as she made to walk around him towards the bathroom on the other side of the large room. There was a king-sized bed which was fixed to an oversize cushioned headboard. The board was encased by a solid steel frame which was fixed to the wall in an architecturally designed and aesthetically-pleasing appearance. There was also a large sofa and an office-style desk and chair.

She heard the 'WOOSH' of the air being pushed aside by his action. 'SMACK'. Bodies' hand swung hard and fast, landing squarely across her left arse cheek. The force propelled her forward a couple of feet as she tottered in her heels. So surprised by the strength of his blow that her vocal cords were left in a delayed mute-mode and all she could initially manage was a half gasp followed two seconds later by a, "OWW..Fuck!"

"What was that for Sir?" Her tone was clearly indignant.

"That," as he moved closer to her, "was for" he stood inches away, "forgetting your manners!"

Her perfect bottom was hurting like never before. The fabric of her dress did little to soften the impact. Tears welled in her heavenly eyes as she struggled to retain her composure. Strangely though, the overwhelming emotion was not hurt, it was arousal. Through the incredible burning sensation on her arse cheek she could also tell that her wanton cunt had moistened.

How could I be turned on by pain? This is actual, real pain! Wow, I am fucked now. If he knows this, I will be in a world of 'pain' on a regular basis! I must hide this, at least until I can understand it better.

"Sorry Sir, I will go to the bathroom now and read your instructions."

"Good girl Louise. Close the door behind you and turn on the ventilator fan. Remain in the bathroom until I text you to come out".

"Yes Sir, I understand!"

"Good Girl!"

Louise closed the door behind her. The bathroom was nearly the same size as her bedroom at home. It was truly massive. Marble and granite tiles adorned floors and walls and even a Spa, Shower and double hand basin did little to diminish the spaciousness. A large velour chair was in front of an expansive mirror and a bottle of Perrier Mineral Water with a glass were on the basin benchtop and under the glass was a note. She opened it and read his hand written words.

In the cupboard under the basin is an enema in a disposable tube, syringe, bath get, toothbrush, mouthwash, tooth paste. Fill up the spa now, (it will take ten minutes) during which time you will have the enema. Then have a fifteen minute soak during which time you will use the large syringe to thoroughly douche your perfect arse. Ensure you dry properly. Brush your teeth and then mouth wash. Drink at least once glass of water and tie your hair in a high, tight pony tail. Put the bathrobe on and sit in the chair until I text you.

Her mind was racing, and she could hear the sound of her heart beating in the depth of her ear drums. She placed her hand against her skin to the right side of her left breast.

Yes, her heart had definitely increased its frequency and intensity. She looked up into the mirror and for a split second, felt a touch of panic or was it anxiousness? She had never had this exact feeling before. Bodie had both excited and frightened her but not in the 'frightened-scary' way. It was more frightened of the unexpected yet she was enthusiastically looking forward to more of the same level of exhilaration and arousal she had experienced since Wednesday night.