Step-Daddy gives me weekly enemas, so this time he locked me into the pillory and inserted the big, inflatable enema nozzle. I took a full two quarts and then he made me hold it for what seemed like forever. Finally, he removed the nozzle and I was allowed to fill my diaper to capacity. It was so nasty and smelled horrible! The farting was so embarrassing and Step-Daddy made me sit in it to prompt me to better use my diaper in the future. .wmv file