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Christliche Erziehung

... work, she pushed my head towards the living room carpet, so that my ass was lifted higher.

Youve done a good job of staying clean, I will have to remember to shave you again soon. Youve no need to keep your head up, so push your udders (Her word for breasts or tits) to the carpet and have the nubs just drag there. When you get to be my size, thats not far to go She laughed and in a moment there was an audible pop and she said Okay, all done, Ive got to go fill it up again and clean it off for your sister. I need you to stick a finger in there for me.

A finger?

Yes, dear, lest you leak on our carpet, in which case you realize your weekly constitutional will be done outdoors so that you are closer to the outhouse to dump your excess.

Its alright, it is not wicked. Go ahead and do it, for my wife and I, all we have ever needed is one enema bladder Uncle said For only one receives while the other gives. However, in the case of you three, the providence of necessity requires ingenuity

I got an eyeful of the metal pump, not unlike a turkey baster with a rubber bladder and a long tube behind it. My aunt had an almost perverse smile on her face as she pumped my brothers ass next and he made a Hunph sound as the warm water filled his ass.

Cleaning it with a rag, and gently poking my youngest sister with it, she too made a desperate groan. By this time, my bowels were already raging to release. My Aunt noticed and said There, there..you must let it hold. To cleanse ...

... your body in this manner, you shall cleanse your soul as well. Open your soul to God.

I swear I almost laughed the water right out onto the carpet, when Sunny said Hole? (instead of soul) and the two adults looked at her grimly. My uncle went back to reading his book, while Aunt Kathy merely prodded her to take it more seriously.

When we were finally allowed to go release, we were sent outside. As Sunny was the youngest, even though she was the last to receive the cleansing, she was allowed to go first. She ran across the dark yard and by the time I was finally told to go release, I came upon the outhouse (still naked and barefoot in the moonlight), to see my brother doing the dance of someone dying to release. He was calling to his sister who said she wasnt finished yet, and couldnt find the toilet paper.

Ive been holding longer than you, let me go first.. I asked him pleadingly.

He turned to look at me, and without a word I heard a sloshing sound and saw him bend low on the lawn. After a moment, he said I suppose that would be quite alright, considering.. He had let go and the soupy contents of his butt had spilled out onto the yard.

When Sunny finally left the outhouse I too let go with a sudden explosion of warm water and shit into the bucket beneath. There was no way to save any modesty, as the ripping sound of my backwash hit the toilet.

There was also no toilet paper to be had. Now keep in mind, I had told you before that to these people their idea of ...