Abby Strange Fetish - My first enema

Abby had always been fascinated by the idea of enemas, ever since she stumbled upon a scat fetish website a few years ago. She had never mentioned it to anyone, afraid of what they might think, but the idea kept lingering in the back of her mind. Today, she decided it was time to finally give it a try.

She walked into her bathroom, feeling both excited and nervous at the same time. After gathering all the necessary items - an enema bulb, a bag of warm water, and some lubricant - she locked the door behind her. Taking a deep breath, she began to prepare everything meticulously. She squeezed some lubricant onto her finger and gently massaged it around her anus, trying to relax herself.

Next, she hung up the plastic bag filled with warm water and clipped it to the shower rod. Then, she laid down on her side on the bath mat, putting some more lubricant on her finger and slowly inserting it into her anus. It was tighter than she expected, but she forced it in. Once she felt the tip of her finger inside, she knelt down and placed the enema bulb against her anus, giving it a gentle squeeze.

She listened to the sound of the water running through the rubber tube as she slowly squeezed the bulb, filling her insides with warm fluid. It felt strange but also oddly pleasurable. She kept going until the bag was empty, then removed the tube and lay down again. She took a deep breath and pushed down gently, feeling the pressure build up inside her. Within seconds, she felt a rush of heat and a strong urge to defecate.

She screamed out loud, her body shaking with pleasure as a gush of warm liquid rushed out of her anus, followed by a stream of thick, fecal matter. The feeling was indescribable - dirty, taboo, but also impossibly arousing. She shuddered with pleasure as wave after wave of excrement poured out of her. When the flow finally slowed down, she propped herself up and looked down in a mix of disgust and fascination at the mess she had made.

She knew she had to clean up soon, but for now, she just savored the feeling of emptiness and relief. She took a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped her anus, cleaning off any remaining feces or water. Then, she grabbed the plastic bag and turned on the shower, allowing the warm water to rinse away the dirty residue. Surprisingly, only brownish water came out - it seemed that her intestinal contents had thoroughly mixed with the shower water.

She stood there for a moment, contemplating what to do next. She knew she couldn't leave this mess behind, but she also didn't want to clean it up right away. Eventually, she decided not to think about it too much and simply got to work. It took her a while, scrubbing and rinsing multiple times, but finally, her bathroom was once again clean and smelled fresh. As she crawled back into bed, her heart was still racing from the experience, but she knew she wouldn't be forgetting it anytime soon.

The next day, Abby found herself thinking about the enema again. Was it the taboo nature of it that made her so excited, or was there something more to it? Whatever the answer, she knew one thing for sure - she would be doing it again, and this time, she might even explore some of the other scat-related content on the internet.