Chronological Index

A place to put my childhood experience

Hello and welcome to my blog. I will try to update as often as I can...Well for me it started back when I was around 10. My family had just moved and having no friends in the area I would tour about on my bike after school. That's when I began to notice the baby pants and nappies dry…

A place where I enjoy sharing things in my life with my kinky peers, particularly fellow enema-lovers. Some of these writings are long and heavy, some quick and light. Some are about long-ago, some about what's going on at the moment. I hope you enjoy.

Depending on your setting…

While I grew up in a household in New England where spankings never happened…and not because I didn’t do things which I definitely deserved a spanking for…the same things for which all my buddies in the neighborhood and at school regularly received thorough lickings with a razor stro…

This blog describes my avatar photos, which - I hope - will progress.

Actually, it is not so much the photos, but my exercise regimes, progress, and desires.

The images themselves are in my album named Avatar Photos (of course!)

I don't think I will be writing more than once every 2…

From over 40 years of kinky fun. Here are some experiences of the past and the present, and a few general thoughts.

Fantasy's are un-limited and allows the mind to create fetishes, scenarios, characters and thoughts that stimulate the inner body. We all fantasize and no two are alike, hoping to naturally release tensions and functions. This is a good way to get relieve.

I remember getting the 'red snake' as we used to call it many years ago. It was standard practice to be put otk for just about anything that 'ailed' you as kids. We had an aunt who was a nurse, and she seemed to delight in giving us an enema for just about any reason.

You might say that this is a collection of my miscellaneous ramblings, but hopefully entertaining as well.

I really had to pee, and let a little out in my paw patrol pullup while shopping at the mall. I decided to go into the bathroom. I went into the stall with the changing table in it. I pulled down my pants, but left the pullup on. Then i sat on the potty, and let go.....it was tot…

This document explain how to use the enema/examin form and give some advice and ideas how to benefit if you use the form in every enema or examin. This document help you to renew an vary the examin and enemas and being able to do a relevant and important follow-up.

This blog also con…

Stories of my visits to my pediatrician in the late 70’s and early 80’s. These visits usually had multiple procedures that involved my bare hiney.

I will log here my enemas: Volume, Filling time, Retention time, Solution and Temperature

Hey everyone, I wanted to take a different approach on my blogs and talk about everything related to WWII and my experience as a reenactor and collector.

I reenact as Cpl. in a Tank Destroyer Battalion at a few re-enactments a year. Occasionally a Cpt. in the Army Air Corp ( which p…

Just reaching out to see every ones different opinions on Enemas and Suppostories.

The righteous highs and then disastrous lows that come with Bipolar Disorder. Yes, I am on medication. Mementoes and regrets from my past unfold before you.

If you are reading this, the only truths that have been changed are names and locations to protect the identity of those involved. I will make this simple for you to understand my decision-making ability at the time. First, never underestimate age. Youth has its disadvantages when it…

I am well into my 70's. In my early years I had a love-hate relationship with enemas. As a teenager, I discovered that enemas were a friend and not something to be ashamed of or afraid of. The journal I am creating here shares my experiences with enemas in my lifetime.

Most of these entries will be about spanking, but I'm sure other things will pop up!

I was born in the 1950s meaning that I got to experience those golden years of the enema although I honestly didn't think of them that way. This blog tells of my experiences and often is the result of my responding to thought cues from others here.