At the request of many of my readers and friends who like enema, and who ask me all the details about this subject, I decided to write a little more about it.

It all started when I entered puberty, or I remember it. I know when I got the first menstrual period that at that time started my problems with constipation, or that I could not go to the toilet for a few days. My mother solved this problems with special chocolates that caused the digestion, which were popular at the time. I do not remember the brand.

This way has worked pretty good for some time. When I was away from home, like when I went to a school trip, I never went to the toilet, no matter how long I was absent from home. On one occasion when I got back from the 7 day trip, I was so stricken with my belly that I was suffering from pain. Then there was no way, none of the pills did help. Mommy leaned Me over her knees and with a small spoon took out bits of feces out of my ass. It was very painful and it took hours. It took several days to establish the proper bowel function.

When I went to study in another town, I had to do something for myself. In the city where I study I had an aunt with whom I was close, so I spoke to her, and she could not wait to give me an enema. She was already trained in that, and had all the equipment. Then it was a thermofor (hot water rubber bag) or a rubber enema bag. Everything was connected to the rubber hose, At the end there was a nozzle, There was no valve in the first time. The hose needed to bend, so the water stopped to flow. My aunt told me to take of my clothes, and took me so naked in the bathroom, then filled the thermofor with hot water, and added a little soap to her recipe. She would tell me to lean on a bathtub or on a washing machine, and and then she anointed My anus with a little petroleum jelly. Pushed the hose with the nozzle inside my anus, the water was filling my colon. My aunt massaged my stomach and my back, to make the enema feel better.

That gentle woman's hand touch I had enjoyed, and probably then in some way I began my tendency towards the female sex. Then I would get spasms because of large amounts of water, then I sat down on the toilet and with relief, let it go out. This way would work sometimes from the first attempt, but sometimes it should be repeated for several times.

I came regularly to my aunt 1 or 2 times a week to discharge my bowels.

To be continued.