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I was embarrassed and humiliated at pediatrician office visits by the nurse talking baby talk to me when I was 12

I will be using this space to document my explorations with my kinks and whatever else pops into my brain! 😉

The posts in this blog are a mix of fiction and fact. Where appropriate, names have been changed to avoid copyright issues

Hmm a blog , could be fun , just something to keep the voices in my head quiet I guess

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…

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.

Thoughts on an uncommon fetish.

This is where I’m gonna document my journey of diaper messing, public wearing, suppositories and enema use. I no longer wanna have a normal BM. I wanna use my diaper or enema/suppository to go. Let’s see how this will play out for me. I know there will be times that I can’t go in my …

I was introduced to enemas probably early, like most kids. Fragmentary memories, in which I am not sure if they were the fruit of my imagination, concern the age of 4 years. But at the age of 6 I remember very well. In those days, one type of treatment was quite popular, for example,…

Story about a cruise, total fiction

I was introduced to enemas in the 1970s by a nurse I had a secret crush on (I based the story My First One" on that experience). She was totally professional in giving me my first enema, but I was very embarrassed by my reaction to it. I had known what enemas were, but I'd never ha…

This will be some ramblings that I can't share on social media. Too many nosy know it betters that will pass judgement upon me and my own. Though even those lurk around here too.

I’ll use my blog for my stories, some imagined, some real but probably a little enhanced.

The problem with having a good and active brain, is that you almost never run out of ideas...

A place to write of secret desires and stories along with fantasies.

In short, a place to bare all.

The Phoenix will always rise from everything, including the ashes.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phoenix_(mythology)

Random musings, probably some literature and/or poetry, likely the occasional cardiophile or medfet-related post. We'll see what happens.

These are stories for my dear Zoey789. I hope others will enjoy… patience is a virtue.

Some of my ramblings and experiences, perhaps future stories, perhaps not..

Enjoy!

Ramblings of stuff