His thoughts drifted off as he lay on his bed on his right side. He was thinking how nice it felt to just lay there relaxed and cozy. As he let his thoughts drift to how comfortable he was, he was suddenly brought back to the present as he felt a cotted finger begin to massage his anus and then slowly penetrate inside him to his rectum,

“How does that feel,” asked Carol, his wife and partner for the past 15 years.

“It feels good,” he said.

This is how many of John’s and Carol’s enema play started. A slow methodical rimming of their nether regions followed by penetration where they could feel whether the other was constipated or just enjoying the attention to their bottoms.

As Carol continued her ministrations, John began to push against Carol’s probing finger wanting her to go deeper. He knew that after she had pleasured him this way that her finger would be replaced with a silver bullet, an intrusion he began to feel.

Carol slowly began pushing against the silver bullet easing it in and then out little by little. All too soon, thought John, the nozzle was embedded in his rectum. He also thought how good the nozzle felt as he tightened his sphincter around it.

“I hope you’re enjoying this as much as I am,” mused Carol. “I never tire of seeing your bud and seeing an enema nozzle coming out of it.”

“If I got any happier,” quipped John, “I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.”

A second later John heard a loud “CLICK” and found himself clenching is bottom muscles together as warm soapy water began its journey into his colon. This was the first of what would be several enemas administered by Carol this evening.

While the water flowed into him, John began to feel the pressure the enema was creating along with the cramps the soap was beginning to create in his colon.

“Babe,” he said, “can we take a break for a couple of minutes? The cramps are really beginning to hit me,”

Carol, not wanting John’s first enema to be over too quickly stopped the flow of the enema. “You have taken about a quart,” she told John. “You have a long way to go before you are finished with this enema.” As she said this, she began massaging John’s abdomen to help him ease out of the cramps. She was sure he could take the full four-quart enema, but also needed him to be comfortable with that volume of soapy water.

With the massage, the cramps began to subside, and Carol was able to restart the flow of soapy water into John. Soon the four-quart bag was empty.

“Do you want to hold the enema for a few minutes John,” asked Carol, “or do you want me to pull the nozzle and help you make it to the toilet to expel?”

“I am enjoying laying here so much, I think I would like to just lay here and hold the enema for a few minutes.,” John said. John did hold the enema for about 10 minutes and then the urge to expel the enema took control of his drifting thoughts.

“I’m ready,” he panted to Carol. She helped him up and into the bathroom, where she gently pulled the silver bullet from his anus. John quickly sat on the toilet and began to noisily splash water and fecal matter into the toilet bowl.

I will never get over the sounds and feelings the expulsion of an enema gives me thought John, as torrents of water from his bowel cascaded into the toilet bowl. The pure release of all that is in me lets me know that I have needed this enema for the past week.

While John was expelling his soapsuds enema, Carol was busy preparing a rinse enema for him. The rinse enema would also be four quarts of filtered water with sea salt. This enema, even as a rinse enema, was one that would be comforting. Carol had been known to make this a slow fill enema – one that could take as much as 30 minutes to inject. Carol would make John hold this enema for an additional 30 minutes after it was complete. To help him hold the enema, she would insert a butt plug.

Carol also began thinking about the first enema she would receive from John. While John held his rinse enema, he would be giving Carol a three-quart soapsuds enema. She hoped that he would choose Dr. Bonner’s Peppermint Castile soap for the enema. She loved the feeling of coolness that the use of that soap brought to her throat and intestine.