Little eight year old Jane Richards squealed as her Grandpa's hand smacked down on her fat little bottom once, twice, three times more than the last time. She was being punished again for misbehaving in school and her bottom tingled from the slaps.

"That was for being a naughty little girl," he said, "Next time I will give you ten smacks instead of seven!"

The little girl sobbed softly, her bum cheeks stinging.

"I'm s..s..sorry Grandpa. P...Please don't spank me any more, I'll be g..good!" she stuttered through her tears.

Then her Grandpa took out a small tin of salve and opened it, scooping out some on his finger and rubbing it gently into her skin.

"There..." he said softly, "There..."

She cooed as the man's big strong hand soothed her stinging flesh with the salve, gently massaging it into her sore skin. She could feel his 'thing' bulging under her, pressing up against her belly as she lay quietly over his thighs, her bare bottom exposed for her punishment. She just lay there now, her punishment over. She knew what was going to happen now, she felt a gentle thrill as his finger slid between her meaty buttocks and began rubbing at her anal entrance.

"Now it's time to get you ready for your enema." he told her softly, "Then we can get you all nice and clean inside."

Jane moaned as the thick finger squeezed into her bum, sliding easily into her and going deep. She was used to it now and found that she liked it too. She looked forward to her 'preparation' every evening now, but she was getting spanked more often too.

"Ooh!" she gasped as the finger slid into her.

"There you go Honey, now that you're all nicely greased up we can get the tube inside much easier than yesterday." he said.

He had started using a thicker tube in her bottom now, telling her that it let more water into her. It had hurt her a bit the last time and had she cried for a short while until he soothed her with his fingers in her pussy.

Now he pulled his finger out of her bum and urged her off his lap, and his bulging 'thing'. She stood, gazing down at the tenting in his trousers, wondering what it looked like.

Next to her bed was the thin metal stand with the large clear two litre bag of warm, soapy water. The long tube was coiled up over the small tap that released all the water that would soon be inside her tummy, stretching it full.

He made her bend over the end of her bed and stick her bottom out, then she felt the thick rubber tube being eased up onto her bum-hole. She gasped and squirmed a bit, earning a slap on her bottom.

"Be still!" her Grandpa scolded.

Finally, the tube was inserted and she heard the gentle squeak of the tap on the end of the bottle being turned. She groaned as the warm fluid oozed into her tummy, slowly filling her up.

"Oooooh!" she moaned.

"There you go," her Grandpa said, "Just stay there and relax, the the warm soapy water fill you up and make you all nice and clean inside!"

She heard his zipper and then the soft rubbing sound that always accompanied her 'cleaning'. She couldn't see him, he was standing behind her. Occasionally she would feel his big hand gently fondling her fat little buttocks, his finger reaching under her to stroke her plump little pussy until she started leaking and making his finger wet. She gasped as his thick finger slid into her gooey pussy, stirring her insides even as the warm soapy water filled up her bowels.

"Ahhhhh!" she sighed.

"There's a good girl!" her Grandpa's voice cooed close to her head as he leaned over her, his finger gently sliding in and out of her tight little pussy.

She moaned and closed her eyes, swooning at the double stirrings and remembering how much it stung when he had first pushed his finger up into her. She had cried back then, sobbing as he 'plucked her cherry' as he called it. But she liked it now, liked the feeling of his sliding, wet finger in her pussy as well as her bum.

"Oooooh!" she cooed again, half moaning and groaning at the same time from the two very different feelings going on inside her. Then she heard him grunting, gasping. She smelt it even before she opened her eyes, that slightly bleachy smell as his goo-filled hand was placed in front of her mouth.

"Lick it up Honey, clean my hand and swallow it all down." he said to her.

She stuck out her tongue and licked up the warm messy goo, lapping his hand until it was empty and clean.

"There's a good girl, that's right Honey, make sure none is left." he sighed.

She did as he told her, licking his hand until the taste had gone.

"Good girl!" he gasped, "You ate it all up, just like the last time!"

He was pleased and so was she. She loved her Grandpa and would do anything he told her.

He stayed there, fondling her bottom and stroking her pussy until she felt the lovely feelings that made her pussy squeeze his finger. Then he took the tube out of her bottom and squeezed the thick rubber butt-plug into her bottom, corking all that water inside her.

"You orgasmed again. Good!" he said, lifting her off the bed and taking her downstairs to sit in his lap while he watched the evening news, his fingers stroking her plump little pussy until she shuddered and orgasmed again.

Then it was time for the toilet, when she would feel the water gushing out of her and leaving her empty and her bottom stinging a little. Her Grandpa would clean her up, grease her bum again and then put her to bed with the butt-plug back in her bottom.

Jane hopped to school the next morning, feeling really good as she always did after a night of enemas. All of her insides felt so... Clean.

Her teacher were very impressed with her behaviour recently, she stayed out of trouble and did her work. Now she had turned from a talkative rowdy child into the teacher's pet. The other kids also noticed the difference in her, they would tease her and torment her. But Jane was different now, not easily goaded. It was only when Karen White pulled her hair that she retaliated, dragging the girl to the ground by her hair and sitting on her and slapping her face until it was red.

The teacher pulled her off the crying girl, scolding both of them for fighting, but telling Jane that she saw the other girl pulling her hair.

When she was dropped off at home by her friend's mother, the woman told her Grandpa of the incident.

"She didn't start the fight, she just retaliated, but it would have been better if she had gone and complained to the teacher instead of fighting." the woman told him, smiling to lessen the effect.

"Thank you. I'll have a little talk with Jane a little later." he smiled reassuringly at the woman.

He was completely silent as he led her into the house. Jane was worried and a bit frightened too. She knew it meant extra spanking and she wasn't looking forward to that.

They ate in silence and Jane began to tremble with fear now. "Grandpa?" she said in a small voice, "Please forgive me!"

He turned and looked at her, smiling suddenly.

"Well then, you'll have to be a very good girl for me then, won't you?"

Jane nodded vigorously, seeing the growing smile on her Grandpa's face as he then got up from his meal and came around the small table until he was standing next to her, his trousers bulging close to her face.

"If you want Grandpa's forgiveness then you'll have to prove you deserve it." he said.

Then he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his 'thing', all stiff and long, pointed at her. Jane felt a sudden thrill seeing her Grandpa's 'thing' for the first time, seeing it up close.

"Suck it Honey!" he told her and the child opened her mouth wide, taking the warm head inside.

He moaned as she sucked on the tangy thing, tasting pee and saltiness on it. She sucked and sucked until she felt it moving gently in her mouth, sliding further back into her throat and causing her to gag slightly.

"Yes! Suck it, suck it!" he gasped above her.

She sucked harder, the thick thing sliding in and out of her mouth the same way his finger always slid in and out of her pussy and her bum. She listened to his gasps and moans, loving the way she was making him feel, causing her to suck even harder and even try to get him further back in her throat.

"Oh shit, that's good!" he groaned, holding her head and steering her actions. "That's so good!"

She sucked and sucked, her tongue rubbing the underside of the thick, long 'thing' in her mouth, making him groan some more.

"Ooh! Honey, you're a natural!" he gasped happily, "That's right, suck Grandpa's cock!"

"So that's what it's called!" she thought as she gagged on it again.

"Shit! I'm cumming!" he yelled and suddenly her mouth was filled with that familiar, warm fishy, bleachy tasting.

"Mmmm!" she hummed in delight and sucked it all down, sucking hard on her Grandpa's cock and draining all of it out of him. Now she knew where that goo came from.

"Ahhhhh!" he gasped, "Good girl!"

He let her suckle him a little longer, then slowly withdrew from her mouth.

He stepped back and Jane stared at his wilting cock, excitement at having done something very naughty with her beloved Grandpa. He tucked it back in his pants, zipping up his trousers and then ruffling her hair before going back to his seat and his meal. He sat there smiling at her, winking at her across the table.

She knew she would still be punished for her fighting, but she didn't care now.

Jane pulled her panties down over her plump buttocks and slid them down her nymph-like thighs, dropping the to the floor. Then she climbed up onto her Grandpa's lap, bending over his thighs and sticking her meaty bottom in the air, ready for her spanking. The little girl could feel the bulge in her Grandpa's trousers, poking into her tummy. She knew what it was now and it excited her.

"Are you ready for your spanking?" he asked.

"Y...yes Grandpa!" she stuttered.

"Very well then, we shall begin!" he told her.

"Smack!!"

"Eeek!" she squealed.

"Smack!!"

"Ow!"

"Smack!!"

"Ow!"

"Smack!!"

"Owwiee!" June sobbed.

"That was for being a naughty little girl." her Grandpa's voice sounded shaky, "I won't give you any more because you drank up all of my cum today."

"T..thank you G...Grandpa!" she sobbed.

Her bottom stung as she listened to him opening the small tin of salve and then gasped as his hand gently stroked it into her stinging flesh.

"From now on I will give you a regular spanking before your enemas, if you misbehave I will give you a double dose of spanking and I will give you two enemas. Then I will leave you plugged until the next morning, is that understood?" he asked her.

"Y..yes Grandpa!" she gasped as his fingers found her anus and one was gently eased into her hole.

She lay gasping as his thick finger slipped in and out of her tight little hole, loosening her up in readiness for the enema. She moaned softly, the stinging of her buttocks now slowly starting to ebb.

"Ooh!"

"Good girl!" he said softly to her as he slid his thick finger out of her bum and raised her to her feet.

She stood quietly as he got up, his trousers tenting with his hard 'thing' or 'cock' as he had called it. She stared at it, wondering if she was going to see it again, drink it's gooey stuff.

"Come!" he urged and bent her over the bed, her bottom pointing in the air.

She felt his fingers, rubbing grease into her bum-hole again, that thick finger sliding up into her again. Then it was replaced by the fat rubber tube, squeezing it's way up into her.

"Ooh! Eek!" she squealed.

Her Grandpa chuckled, working the thick tube up into her until it was deep up inside her belly, then she looked back and saw him turning the tap on. She soon felt the warm flood of warm, soapy water streaming slowly into her guts.

"Oooooh!" she moaned as it slowly filled her up.

"There you go Honey, just relax and let it flow into you." her Grandpa soothed.

She felt his hand, stroking her bum and squeezing the meaty flesh. He slipped his fingers down and cupped her plump pussy, stroking it gently until she was groaning for a different reason, her slit leaking it's juices.

She gasped again as his thick finger slipped into her tight little hole, squirming inside her and then slipping in and out of her.

"Ugh! Oooooh!" she moaned.

He rubbed and stroked her little pussy until she gasped, her little hole tightened and she came, her small body trembling on the bed.

He then slipped his gooey finger out of her tight little pussy, and then pulled the rubber tube out of her bum, rep-lacing it with the thick, well greased butt-plug.

"Unngh! Oooooh!" she squealed as the thing stretched her anus wide open around the thickest part and then feeling her sphincter close around the thinner end, the thick plug firmly bunging up her arse-hole.

Her Grandpa then picked her up and took her downstairs, sitting with the half-naked child in his lap as he stroked her pussy, watching the television.

Jane sighed and moaned as her Grandpa's thick fingers kept her hot for the remainder of the evening.