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.
If I jot my blog I can't blot up the bog 😮
If I pick my 'jo I still can check the flow 😉
If I tick your 'pits you will raise my wits 😄
If I think of things I won't flap my wings 😕
If I scrape my reeds I'll neglect your needs 😡
If I change a strin…
My Mom and Grandma were obsessed with bowel movements and giving themselves enemas. I never understood why my Mom sat on the toilet night after night pumping hot soapsuds into her constipated bowels. Now I AM my Mom. And this is MY life.
started 24/7 about 3 months ago around the same time everything shut down from coronavirus
will now add notes as things progress
Read reality to see where things are
I don't typically blog, but I'd like to put some of my thoughts, musings, and experiences with a variety of kinky topics out there every now and then (primarily diapers, laxatives, enemas and similar things). I'll be posting such here.
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…