I have always has distain for Claude. He is my cousins stepson and has a been a spoiled brat his entire life. He is 18 and at the very least a cry baby who continually complains about almost anything. My cousin became afflicted with MS two years ago and has progressively gotten more ill. To make matters worse, her husband died in 2008. I moved in with her and Claude last year to help her out and take care of her the best I could. I'm 42, devorced and my cousin and I are best friends. Claude is a good looking boy but is frail and short for his age. He is very shy around people and has always been anti-social. The reason he is such a wimp is because of his father and my cousin who waited on him hand and foot. He has asthma and often complains of minor illnesses, I suspect to gain sympathy from my cousin. This past winter he got very sick at first with the flu and then with an assortment of other minor illnesses. I'm not the sympathetic type and became annoyed at his whining all the time. When he had the flu, he really was sick and was vomiting and couldn't control his bowels. He made a mess in his bed and I'm sure he was shocked when I undressed him and took him into the bathroom. I almost had to carry him and help him into the tub. As sick as he was I could also tell how embarrassed he was at me seeing him nude. He had a high fever for almost a week and I went in his room twice a day stripped him and wiped him down with rubbing alcohol. He never said much but only that his mom wouldn't embarrass him. I just told him, "I'm not your mom". I did notice how intimadated he was of me and I realized how good I felt by humiliating and degrading him. I knew he is very shy and without any clothes on I know he wanted to die of embarrassment. I would leave him nude on the bed as I searched for clean pajamas. He was ok for a few weeks after that but still moaned and groaned about every little thing. He complained about the food I cooked and was very fussy with everything else. I was not only frustrated with him but began thinking of ways to get even or small things that annoyed him. He seemed to have no concern for my cousin who had raised him since he was a baby. He got sick again in February and even though his fever was slight I intnetionally made him take his pajamas off and wiped him down with the alcohol. I only did it out of my anger for him. Once he was nude I thought he was going to cry. The next night he had stomach cramps and I went into the bathroom to look for something he could take. Thats when I found an old enema bag on the top shelf and decided to further insult and humiliate him. I filled it with warm soapy water then told him to come into the bathroom. He just stared at me and I not just asked but insisted he take off his pajama bottoms right in front of me. After a long pause he finally did and aside from his face being bright red he also began to cry. I made him bend over holding on to the back of the toilet and to further humiliate him sperad his checks apart and applied vasaline to his anus. He shook when I did that and more so when I inserted the nossle into him. I emptied the bag and made him sit on the toilet. I left the room taking the bag and also took his pajama bottoms back to his room. I wanted to make him walk back to his room naked from the waiste down. I went back into the bathroom and stood there as he wiped himself with his head down and eyes closed. He asked for his pajamas bottoms but I just said they were in his room. He walked back with his hands covering his penis and tears in his eyes. By now he was intimadated by me and I knew he feared me as well. That was a total of four enamas ago and now he rarely says he is sick or has an upset stomach. I make him wash his own clothes and continue to embarrass him every chance I get. My cousin knows I gave him enemas and said she can't believe he let me do that. He didn't let me, I made him submit to them. I told my boyfriend some of the things I have done to Claude and he thinks I am cruel doing it. I know Claude hates me seeing him nude so I naturally think thats why he doesn't often complain anymore. I have kept the enema bag hanging on the back of the bathroom door as a reminder to him. Those enemas humiliated him the most out of all the times I did see him nude. He wouldn't look at me for days afterwards and was like a sniveling teenager. For my cousins sake I hope he becomes a real man someday and stops being such a sissy and whiner.