Adult baby sissy stories

This one is an old story of mine. I wrote it about four years ago. It is As the saying goes - comments are welcome and hope for…. And even then it was just a report of a hike in Lappland with mum, dad and my brother. But I simply have to write some things down as I am so fed up with people!

Pants down, her bottom is closely inspected to ensure she is fit to be punished. Bent over, the entrance to her anus is cleaned with a large dollop of alcohol. Then her temperature is taken for a good few minutes with a rectal thermometer. Breakfast time, Nanny Alice's favorite time of the day to think up new humiliating encounters! After all, Tinkerbell must be hungry!

This was all the more obvious, since the door was wide open as it was required to be on those rare occasions when I was allowed into the bathroom. Stepping out sheepishly, I looked up into the lovely blue eyes of Barbara. I was afraid to imagine how weak my muscles might have become should I ever go a morning without an enema.

Oh realy? Describe please. What did she do to you? Thanks, me too!