Wherever my job has taken me I have always looked for a colon therapist, usually it is as easy as picking up the Yellow Pages to find out what is available. However, in some states Colonic Irrigation is considered quackery, so it is underground with no listings. Usually you can find who is giving colonics by talking to the local health food store employees or some Chiropractors.

This was the case when I moved to a major eastern city in the 1980's. After making several calls I got the number of a clinic called "Colon Health." The owner was what best can be described as an ageing hippie. Melanie (not her real name) was a very nice and sincere person, and I started going to her about twice a month. As we got to know each other better we became pretty good friends, then one day when she called me at my office because she was having trouble with her colonic machine and wondered if I could help her try to find what was wrong. Now the machine was a real antique, something called a Coombs machine, which is a big black device that mounts on a wall, and has a number of valves and water glasses. It also has a portion mounted on a wheel-around table where the nozzle, flow controls and viewing tube are located.

A word of caution, if you go to a therapist today and they have one of these machines... leave, the way they are constructed they cannot be thoroughly cleaned and disinfected. They can spread disease, and several people became very sick after going to a therapist in Colorado that used one. It is always best to go to a therapist that uses disposable speculums and hoses!

After doing some troubleshooting I found the problem was not with the machine, but with the hot water heater. One of the two elements had burned out; so it could not heat water fast enough to meet the requirements of the machine. A trip to the local plumbing supply and Melanie was back in business. What made my helping Melanie particularly interesting was that she decided to test the machine by giving herself a colonic while I stayed with her. She wanted to see if my diagnosis was right and that everything was working OK. Melanie wasn't very modest, so this was quite an enjoyable experience. Once she declared the machine OK and wanted to know what she owed me, I told her a couple of colonics "on the house" would be fine.

She had me on the table and underway before she took the time to get dressed!

A few months later when I was in for a session, Melanie confided to me that she was in a difficult financial situation, and wasn't sure she could continue to stay in business. She was facing eviction from her office, as she was already way behind on her rent. After some discussion it became obvious her client base was too small and she was not charging enough to support the business. I gave it some thought, and then suggested that I invest in the business, enough to get her back on her feet, and that I would take over management of Colon Health until the business was healthy again. Melanie readily agreed, and I paid her creditors and gave her enough operating capital to keep her going for a few months.

One of the first things I did was visit all the area health food stores to spread the word and distribute pamphlets. I called all the Chiropractors and Naturopaths, and took out ads in some alternative newspapers. I contacted the phone company, we still couldn't advertise in the Yellow Pages under Colonic Irrigations, but we could get listed under Holistic Health Services and in the white pages as Colon Health. I also raised the price of a colonic from $25 to $50. As a result within a few weeks we had enough business to meet expenses.

I also added evening and Saturday hours, I covered three appointments, 7, 8, and 9 PM Monday through Friday, as well as all day on Saturday. I also adapted the Coombs machine to use disposables, and then replaced it with a home built machine, very much like a Toxygen or Dotolo system.

For me, a person who is really into the erotic side of enemas and colonics, this was quite an experience! It is amazing what people will tell you while they are having their colon cleansed. Seems like during one of the most intimate of processes people will tell you many of their most intimate secrets.

When I was young I went to a Colon Therapist in Boston who gave both colonics and enemas, and while nothing overtly sexual was ever done or discussed, it was clear this therapist knew why many people came to her, so she made her sessions as stimulating as possible. I wondered what percentage of my clients were into enemas. With some it was easy to tell, because they openly talked about taking enemas between colonics, or getting enemas as a child, but with others it was hard to tell... kind of like the song lyrics. "Some they will and some they won't and some you just can't tell, some they do and some they don't, with some it's just as well...."

I thought about adding enemas a service, but Melanie didn't want to, it was her opinion that if people wanted enemas were only coming in for sex. She based this on her experiences at another clinic in Florida where she had worked. That clinic gave both colonics and enemas. I didn't pursue the matter, so we continued to limit our services to colonics. I still was curious about how many clients would be interested in enemas, and I came up with a scheme that worked very well.

I decided if I was going to give enemas I would use disposables, just like hospitals, but that I would purchase the larger bags typically used for barium enemas rather than cleansing enemas. What I would do is have a bag hung on the back of the bathroom door if a client came in that I thought might be into enemas or that I thought I would like to give one to. Then I would wait for them to comment about it. Since I asked all of my clients urinate before a session they would get a chance to see the bag, and have about 45 minutes to bring up the subject.

Just as I suspected, about two thirds of the clients that I thought were coming in because they enjoyed enemas would mention it. I would tell them that I gave enemas to some of my clients, and I could do it for them if they wanted. Almost everybody that asked about the bag incorporated an enema into a colonic session, and of those about half changed over to enemas completely, with only an occasional colonic.

Now I do have to admit that I was selective about when I put the bag in the bathroom, there were a few clients who I suspect were really into enemas that never got to see the bag! It was interesting that most clients would admit they were coming in because they were aroused by enemas once I started giving them.

There were also those that hadn't mentioned enemas who I thought I would enjoy it, or to be honest, I wanted to give them an enema. In those cases I would discuss a "tone up." I would tell them that while the colonics were very beneficial, I could help them increase their intestinal muscle tone. I would explain the procedure, telling them that I would be filling them, having them retain the water for 5 or more minutes, and then expel on the toilet rather than have me drain the water. Most realized I meant giving them an enema, but a few didn't figure it out. Not surprisingly quite a number agreed it would be good to build intestinal muscle tone. I would further explain the procedure and show them the 2500cc disposable bag and nozzle I would be using.

I would explain that an enema given by another person is better than one taken solo. I went on to say that with my encouragement they would usually take more solution and be able to hold it much longer. I told them that I had retention nozzles available if they had difficulty holding an enema.

Many times those that tried one "tone up" would have me repeat the procedure.

With those that became open about the sexual side there was one common denominator, most every one had never told their spouse or partner how they felt, they were so afraid they would be considered some kind of freak. An equal number thought they were the only person in the world turned on by an enema. Women would tell me about husbands that were so straight they would go limp at the suggestion of anything other than missionary position, and men would tell me about wives who would run screaming at the though of anything kinky, much less anything put in their anus.

After a while I had clients that brought in toys to get themselves off during a session, once they knew it was all right with me. A few asked to control the colon therapy machine themselves, so they could fill themselves to the limit, but most seemed to like it better when I was in control. Having another person give them an enema seemed to be part of nearly everyone's fantasy, to give up control.

Of course there were couples that were into the pleasures of enemas and other things anal, but I usually knew right away who they were, because they were the ones that came in together and were in the room when other received the colonic. The other observation was the kinkier ones usually turned out to be college graduates with an advanced degrees.

The other end of the scale were the poorly educated people that truly believed that a colonic was some sort of miracle cure. They believed that colonics and enemas prevented horrible diseases like cancer, a common thread among them was "born again Christianity." This said something about gullibility to me! They also were the ones that brought in the whole family. They gave their children enemas to protect them from disease. As you would expect the kids either loved or hated an enema, not much middle ground here.

Often times one of their children would be turned on to enemas, and would be brought in for a session. After some discussion you would find there was another child at home that didn't like enemas and wasn't included in the trip to the therapist. While I was only dealing with a small sample, it seemed if there were two kids in one of these families, one would like enemas and one would hate them. If there were more than two there would always be one hold out.

While some might consider those kids abused, their parents were sincere about the use of enemas, on the other hand I did have a few clients who I believe were giving their kids enemas because they got off on doing it. If I suspected that was the case I would discourage them from coming back.

To give a profile of clients they ranged in age from 5 to the late 70's, but the greatest number were between 35 and 55. Those in there twenties were mostly single women and gay men, under 18 were accompanied by their parents, and over 50 the mix of male and female was about equal.

The gay men had no problem with revealing that they were there for sexual stimulation, but the women in their 20's rarely did. Married people over 30 were often just coming out of the closet about their sexual tastes, and these were the ones who were unhappy with their partners. Most people over 60 were coming in looking for some sort of rejuvenation, and we made a lot of money selling herbal cures and vitamins. Women in there 20's were also big into herbal preparations.

So much for statistics, now to talk about some of the individual clients, as they used to say on Dragnet, the names have been changed to protect the innocent....

The First Call - With every new client there had to be that initial phone call to make an appointment, obviously those who knew all about colonics called had no trouble making an appointment. We always asked a first time caller if he or she had been given a colonic before, it was easy to tell what the answer was going to be, because they usually just wanted to make an appointment and didn't ask many questions and if they did it was usually to ask what kind of equipment you had. Then there were those who had been told about us by another, and they were pretty confident, but there was always an edge in their voice.

The ones who had heard about the positive health benefits often had questions related to health issues, about half the time they never got the courage to make an appointment, they almost never asked how it felt. If it was someone trying to deal with their sexuality, the questions usually were about how it would feel, nozzle size, if it was some form of enema, would it hurt, how much water and how long they had to hold it, and so on.

Of course there were crank calls and the curious. We did get a number of calls from teenagers who wanted to come in just to see how it felt. If we thought we had someone on the line that was under age we would ask, and if they were we would tell them they had to come in with a parent. They almost never called back, but a few with complexion, asthma or weight problems actually did convince their parents to let them try a colonic.

Now, there were always a few really strange calls, like the 20 year old who finally admitted that some friends dared her to have a colonic, and would come in with her to actually see if she went through with it. Another person seemed pretty typical until he started asking if we could enlarge his anus, and once in a while we did get a caller who admitted wanting to come in to get sexual stimulation, and these were the ones that usually asked if we also gave enemas. Melanie's policy was to refuse to see them; mine was quite a bit more liberal. Yes, I did see the 20 year old, and I did let her friends watch.

Occasionally we would get the caller who wanted to bring a friend. Most times they would just sit with them and hand hold through the process, but one young lady would bring a different guy every time. Once when she did come alone she admitted she was trying to find someone who would make enemas and colonics part of their sex play. She said most would give enemas to her, but some were reluctant to let her return the favor. One guy got up and left during the process, he was really grossed out; I had to call a taxi to take her home.

The First Visit - Probably the worst was the woman that got so nervous she threw up! Then there was one who said they just couldn't go through with it, paid and left, not once but several times. In most cases I could talk them through it, but twice I had people that never got past a couple of fills and releases before they said they couldn't do it.

Most got through the first colonic without too much trauma, and were pretty much into the rhythm of the session by the time the hour was up.

Then there were those that went the opposite way, like the 400 lb lady who stared telling me how her girl friend gave her enemas and how she really got off, and that she had brought a vibrator with her and wanted to use it. I told her it was OK, and she proceeded to get herself off, and as she came she expelled the nozzle and shit all over the office. She was really turned on by the whole mess, but made no offer to help clean up and got dressed and tried to leave without paying. Needless to say I didn't see her again.

There were a few guys that wanted to masturbate at the first session, and one that had filled his rectum with bananas; I have to admit I was rather concerned at what I was seeing in the viewing tube until I figured out what it was. There were the few odd moments at the first colonic, although I had more than one person admit at the first visit he or she was their because they liked the feeling and found it a turn on. Of course there were many who were truly believers in the health benefits, and never gave any indication otherwise.

The Bag Hung in the Bathroom - As I mentioned earlier, when I decided to hang the bag for them to see I was already pretty sure they were coming in because they were into the sexual side of enemas. Once they saw the bag they usually asked with little hesitation, typically they would mention they saw the bag and did I also give enemas, but a few would tap dance a little, and you could tell they just weren't comfortable asking about it.

Quite often the conversation would get around to childhood enemas, if they were 35 or older. My younger clients weren't as likely to have had enemas as kids. One told me about a barium enema she had been given while she was in college that got her interested; another had a boyfriend that gave her enemas. Several had read about enemas and colonics in Cosmopolitan and other magazines had gotten curious and had many tried an enema at home first. One said she had been given a series of enemas when she was in the Army, and how that had gotten her turned on.

The Couple - One couple had been coming in for colonics together, they would sit and observe and comfort each other while I administered the colonic. At each visit they would be come a little more intimate, so I showed them how to massage the colon, as I would do, then I tended to the machine while they massaged each other. After a couple of visits like this they purchased a series of 6 colonics each, on my "buy 5 get one free plan." At the next visit as she massaged him she reached down and started playing with his penis. She looked at me and I nodded in approval. So she started masturbating him, and he had an orgasm that came close to hitting the ceiling.

Once he was done and it was her turn it was obvious she wanted reciprocation, now I have to admit I was controlling the water in such a way as to give maximum pressure just before the orgasm, and to release the water as just the right moment. He started by massaging her, and reaching under the towel to play with her clitoris, at the same time she lifted her top, she was braless, so he could suck on her nipples... now I'm almost ready to come! He explored, biting and stimulating, so that she had a massive orgasm in a matter of minutes. She relaxed for a while, and I didn't put any more water in to give her some time to recover. Once I could see she has relaxed and was ready I resumed the colonic. She looked at him, and it is obvious she wanted more, so he lifts up the towel and proceeds to perform oral sex, I can tell she is build to another orgasm very fast, so I let her fill. Now the thought of the woman that lost it with her orgasm came to mind, but I figure these two are really into it, so I take my chances.

She came so hard and long I don't know how she held it, and I didn't release until she was well over the plateau, which seemed to prolong her orgasm. Again I waited quite a while before I resumed the colonic, and she was so spent I am pretty sure she dozed off for a few minutes.

After I finished the colonic, she went to the bathroom to expel, taking her boyfriend with her. When they came back out, they were both rather sheepish. I assured them it was OK, and they were welcome to do whatever they wanted when they came back.

I made sure I had the enema bag hanging in the bathroom for their next visit. He went first as usual, but as soon as his colonic began she stroked him to an erection. Then she undressed and mounted him. Again I tried to time the in and out flow with long her stroking movements, and she saw what I was doing and nodded with approval. We worked together slowly for quite a while before he exploded in her which triggered her massive orgasm.

I finished his colonic while they touched and played. They went together into the bathroom while I cleaned up and got ready for her colonic. When they came out, as I am getting ready to insert the speculum in her rectum she mentioned the enema bag. I took a minute to explain how I gave some clients enemas, they took it all in but didn't say any more about it.

I had her on her left side, and inserted the speculum and started her colonic, I would always do at lease one fill and empty before having my clients roll onto their backs. Once she rolled over he immediately went down on her, bringing her to orgasm with his tongue in a matter of seconds, while she came hard it wasn't of the magnitude of the last visit. Once she relaxed, and the in and out flow was going again she looked up at him and spread her legs wide as he entered her. Because he had come only a few minutes before he was able to make love her for a very long time before he came again. Not unexpectedly she had another mind blowing orgasm, and this time she did leak quite a bit.... But nothing we couldn't handle. Her boyfriend helped clean up the water that had leaked out, then just held her hand for the rest of the colonic.

When we were done they went off to the bathroom as usual. When they came out, hey were a bit giggly, then she said, "Can you give us both enemas at the same time when we come for out next session?" I assured them I would be happy and had a pretty good idea what was going to happen.

I was really exciting about the prospect of their return, and I wasn't disappointed. They came in and asked if they were going to get mutual enemas as requested and I assured them they were. I had two bags ready and asked them if they had a preference of soap, salt or filtered water solution. Without any hesitation they asked for soap and I replied I could make a mild or strong solution. Here there was a difference of opinion, she wanted strong and he wanted mild. So I prepared them accordingly.

Before they arrived I brought in a portable massage table so I could do both of them at the same time. I had both roll onto their left sides and inserted both nozzles. When I asked if they were ready they said no, and proceeded to roll to each other and embrace. They started kissing and embracing, and readying each other for intercourse, then just as he entered her she said, "Now." I opened the clamps and stood back, I'm not sure who had the biggest erection, him or me, but I came as close to coming without touching myself as I ever have. They fucked like rabbits, and with the fast flow from the Barium bags they were full in no time.

He must have practiced control, because he brought her to orgasm several times before they came together. Once they started to relax it hit them, almost in unison they both said, "take it out, I have to go RIGHT NOW!" I did, but there was a minor problem, one toilet. Now I have to admit I had thought about this, but decided to let them work it out between themselves. I said, I think you have a couple of choices, one of you can sit on the other's lap on the toilet, use a bedpan I have, or I can drain you through the colonic machine. I already had a speculum hooked up. They looked at each other and he ran for the toilet and she flopped back down on the table. Usually I insert the speculum while the client is on their side, so they can preserve their dignity, but she had to go bad enough it was dignity-be-damned. She spread her legs and told me to "get that thing in me fast or we are going to be in a real mess!"

So with her legs way apart and her vulva still open from just having sex I inserted the speculum. She emptied in one long gush, water, chucks and soap bubbles rushing through the viewing tube. I'm trying to maintain composure, her boyfriend is shitting his brains out and she asks me for a Kleenex. I assume she is going to clean herself, but she wads up the Kleenex and used it to rub her clitoris, and had another orgasm right there. She's yelping, and saying she never had anything like this before in her life and how good it is.

So, after a few minutes things calm down, they finish expelling and I wonder what to do for an encore. So she says so him, "you've got to try that," Meaning taking an enema, and then being drained with the speculum. So while she watches I give him another enema. She tells him to hold it until he has to go really bad, which isn't long, and then I put the speculum in. He finds it mildly enjoyable, but obviously isn't as turned on as she was.

Once he's done and cleaned up, she wants to do it again. He's a limp dishrag, so I assume he's not going to try to have sex with her again. So she lies on her back and I put the nozzle in and start the flow. I would fill the 2500cc bag only to the 2000cc mark, which is just over two quarts. As she sees the bag is about empty she say's, "Can you put more water in?" so I stop the flow, and have just enough hose to put the bag in the sink and add another 1000cc. She doesn't take more than another 250cc before she says to stop. I do, and as I am about to remove the nozzle she says. "Not yet, I want to try to take some more." So I wait, she says go, and I get a tiny bit more in. We do this about 3 times; the boyfriend is quiet, looking like he thinks she might explode.

The she tells me to take the nozzle out and put the drain in her. I can tell by the tone of her voice things are urgent. I quickly make the swap, but she is starting to squirt as the other nozzle goes in. Just like before it comes out in one big gush, and without even touching herself she has another orgasm.

I let them rest, as I have two spent people on may hands and about 45 minutes left of a two hour session. I'd would have been happy if they left, I was so turned on I wanted to relieve myself. I asked them what they wanted to do. "How much time do we have?" she replied, I told her and she said, "give us each another enema, I'll go last."

So I prepared another two quarts for him, which seemed to be quite enough, and he took it quietly while she stroked him. When he was full she went with him to the toilet, and from their actions when they came out I could tell that she had performed oral sex on him while he expelled.

He was now so worn out I assumed she was going to have to drive him home. He sat and watched as I gave her an enema, I decided to fill the bag all the way to the top, over 2500cc to see what would happen. Neither commented, so I put the nozzle in her as she lay on her back giving me full view once more. I only opened the clamp about half way. The bag was emptying slowly, and to my amazement, I think she dozed off again. After what seemed like a very long time she emptied the bag, now this really amazed me because she was very trim, and about five feet four inches tall. Even lying on her back I could see some distention of her belly. I watched as she slowly moved one hand down to her pubic mound and stroked herself to another orgasm.

When she went to get up she was so spent I had to help her, the boyfriend was like a lump of dead meat as he dozed in the chair. I helped her to the toilet, with the distention I could see was moving a bit stiffly. When she sat on the toilet she held on to me, not letting go as she started to expel. I figured I would stay as long as she was holding on, which turned out to be until she finished. I was trying to maintain my composure, but there was no way to hide the erection bulging in my pants. When she had finished, and was ready to wipe she finally let go, but as I started to leave she looked up and said, "you liked that didn't you?" I nodded my head and smiled.

I went back to my office while they cleaned up and dressed. I'm glad they were my last clients for the evening, because when they came out they had a very satisfied and exhausted look about them, you might say that their "eyes had the mist from the smoke of a distant fire."

They came for a three more sessions, and each time he seemed a little less into what was going on, on their last visit he was really cold toward her, and just going through the motions. They didn't make a follow up appointment, and I figured they might not be coming back. This was a correct assumption, they didn't but she called about six weeks later to make a solo appointment.

Hot and Cold - One of my female clients who had switched to enemas had never discussed anything about her sexuality, she was in her early 40's, average looks and build. She would come in about once a month just as she was getting her period. She had problems with constipation at that time, and also maintained that the enemas reduced her period cramping. She would always take an extra long time expelling the third enema, which was her limit for each visit. I could hear her in the bathroom and I am fairly certain she would masturbate before expelling the last enema.

We had a lengthy discussion about her periods, as she had grown older she was having a difficult time with length of her period. She said she was certain the enemas were relieving the cramping, but was looking for a way to reduce the length of her period, which could drag on for 10 days. I suggested seeing her doctor to get on the pill, as that will sometimes regulate a woman's period. She thought it would be worth trying, because she hadn't needed birth control because her husband had a vasectomy after their second child.

I suggested we could try one thing on this visit, that might have some effect, and that would be a very cool enema. She said she would try it, but wanted a warm enema first to get cleaned out, she had just started menstruating, and hadn't had a BM in about 4 days.

The cleansing enema went fine, the usual salt solution. She took the bag easily; I would administer the first enema very slow with 105-degree water, and the bag at a level where it would just flow. When she came out of the bathroom she was pleased because she had good results and felt very good.

I decided to use cool water, about 75 degrees to she how she would react to it. After about a pint she got a very strong urge to expel, so we had to stop and let her go to the bathroom. She came right back out and said she didn't think she was going to be able take very much of the cool water. She seemed a bit discouraged.

I told her many people had trouble with cool water, but we could try alternating hot and cold. She didn't understand at first, but I suggested I fill two bags, put in some warm water to get things started, then change to cool, then back to warm, that this might achieve the results we were looking for. She thought for a minute, and then agreed to try it. I put a quart in one bag with 105-degree water and a quart in the other with 65-degree water. I took the nozzles off and put a "Y" connector in the hose. I put a short section of tube on after the "Y" and then showed her a disposable retention nozzle I had. I explained the use of the nozzle, and how it might help her retain the enema. I was pleased when she was very enthusiastic about trying it.

I lubed it well, because it was considerably larger than the standard nozzle that came with the bags. I had her lie on her left side, as usual, but asked her to spread her cheek to make insertion easier. This got some hesitation, she was a bit modest, and this would reveal more than I would normally see. I think she was a little concerned because she was wearing a tampon, and I would see the string.

After a little hesitation she lifted her cheek, and I was able to get the nozzle in without much difficulty. I had added extra padding to the table, because these retention nozzles aren't as leak-proof as a Inflatable nozzle. Once in I told her she would get a full sensation when I inflated the balloon, but to try and relax and she would get comfortable with it quickly. She took a deep breath and I squeezed the cuff-o-lator. She made a little mew as the balloon expanded. I asked her how it felt, and she said it was fine, but she didn't feel that full. The cuff-o-later will expand the balloon to about 1/3 the size it will go, so I removed it so it could refill with air, then put it back on the tube leading to the bulb. I opened the clamp and squeezed again, and this time see tensed a little and gave kind of a low moan.

She said her rectum felt quite full, but it didn't hurt. I said that she should relax and I would start the flow. I let about 1/2 a pint of the warm water in, then switched to cold. I observed that she could feel the difference as she tensed up. She said that the minute the cold started in she had to really bad. I told her to relax and let go, that very little, if any would come out, and her actions would let the water flow easier.

She had a hard time letting go, because she was afraid she would leak, that everything would come gushing out. I told her a small amount might, but that the balloon would seal well enough that it wouldn't be more than a trickle. She finally relaxed, and I used a towel to wipe the little trickle that ran down her buttocks.

I got about a pint of the cool water in and she said she was starting to cramp. I stopped the flow and quickly started the warm water. She moaned again, but after about a 1/2 pint was in I could see her visibly relax, so I switched back. I did this until both bags were empty, and the reaction was the same each time. The cold water in her rectum would cause her to tense up, but once it was replaced with the warm water she was fine.

When all the water was in I told her to hold it as long as possible, and to just relax, if she felt like she had to go the balloon would help her hold it. She said it was the strangest feeling she could remember, that she could feel both the hot and cold water simultaneously, but that it wasn't bad.

She held it for about 5 minutes then said she had to go really bad, but didn't think she was going to be able to hold it when I took the balloon out. I told her that I would walk with her to the toilet and release the balloon as she was sitting down. We hadn't talked about this ahead of time, and she seemed very uncomfortable with it. She didn't reply, but wasn't in a hurry to get up either. Finally a wave of peristalsis hit, and she had to go. She didn't say anything, just started to get up. I could see she was struggling with it a little, so I helped her, taking the bag off the IV stand as I did.

She and I walked slowly to the bathroom, and as we walked she said it was a strange sensation, but that she didn't feel like it was that urgent now that she was standing. As we reached the toilet she hesitated, then handed me her towel. She was naked from the waist down, and this was the first time I had seen anything from the front. I guess she had resigned herself to me being with her, because she didn't say anything, then squatted over the toilet. I reached around for the nozzle, laid the bag on the floor, and then released the clamp in the balloon. I started to remove the nozzle, but as I did she let out a long stream and sat down.

I picked everything up and started to leave, she was expelling in what seemed like everything she had taken was coming back out in one long stream. She said she could feel the temperature changes as it was coming out, so I stopped and turned to ask if she was all right. She said she was OK, and to my surprise smiled at me, I smiled back, and then left her to finish.

She was a long time in coming out, and she finally did she looked a bit flushed, but also kind of sheepish. I assume she masturbated while she expelled.

I told her we had time for another enema, and I would make it warm and soothing. She quickly agreed, and had no trouble taking two more quarts. The water went in fast and she was in and out of the toilet in a very short time.

When we finished and she got dress and came out to pay me I surprised at her reaction. She said it felt really weird, and I assumed that she probably wouldn't opt for another hot and cold enema. To my surprise when she came back the following month she said that she thought the hot and cold enema had really helped, and that she wanted another. We went through the same procedure, only this time she had no trouble with me going to the toilet with her, and started a conversation with me as she expelled telling me about the sensations. She talked for a minute or two, and then stopped, like she realized what she was doing and was embarrassed.

She came back about six times for the hot and cold enemas, being more open with me each time, and each time she would linger a bit too long after during one trip to the toilet. She finally stopped coming in, but not before admitting the hot and cold enemas were one of the more erotic things she had done.

The Sorority - I had one client in her early 20's that attended a very well known university near my office. She was one that I knew was having colonics because she enjoyed them. We had discussed her enjoyment of them and sometimes she came in for an enema only session.

During one of these visits she told me that she had read that enemas were sometimes used as a sorority hazing, but she didn't know the details. I had heard that enemas were used at a nursing school back east, but admitted it was only hearsay. I told her about the time I kidnapped the pledgemaster at my fraternity. How it usually had been dropping him off naked a few miles from the school, but that I was older when I finished college and had a pilots license, how my fellow pledges had chipped in for gas, and how we dropped him at an airport several hundred miles away.

After we talked for a while she asked me if I would participate if some of the pledges in her sorority were offered the option of a colonic as part of the initiation. I told her I'd think about it.

At her next appointment she told me her sisters were in favor of the idea, and asked if I would participate. I was a bit wary, but agreed, so long as the pledge was over 18. We worked out the details and set the date for the opening weekend of "hell week." I didn't schedule any appointments and agreed to be available all weekend.

The way it worked was the pledges were brought to the clinic, shown the equipment for both colonics and enemas and given their choice, an hour on the "machine" or an hour of enemas. To my pleasant surprise more than half opted for the session rather than participate in a week of hazing. While their sisters watched I explained the procedure, what the colonic would be like and how the enemas would work. For enemas I had my 2500cc bags with the retention nozzle and large diameter tube on display.

After the explanation most chose the colonic, the idea that they would not have to get up and make trips to the bathroom seemed more appealing than having to run to the toilet and risk an accident in front of a room full of observers.

I have to say this sorority had some very attractive pledges, and I got a great deal of pleasure from performing the procedure. Most took my advice to "relax and enjoy it." One was really grossed out by the procedure, most endured it, and a few found it to their liking.

Perhaps the most interesting was a very petite young woman who chose the enema option. She was about 5' 3" and my guess would be less than 100 lbs. One thing I've learned is no never judge capacity by physical size, and this lady was a classic example. The agreement was that those who chose the enema option would have to keep trying until they took the entire bag (although I had set a limit of no more than 5 enemas per person). The sisters also agreed no less than 3, even if the pledge should take the full amount on the first try. Any woman could say stop at any time, but they would be encouraged to keep trying.

The young woman in question simply drained the bag, no complaints and with the flow nearly continuous. No pledge was told what would happen ahead of time, so I don't think she came in prepared by taking a laxative or enema beforehand. Her comment when she came out of the bathroom was, "I think I just shit out everything I've ever eaten," which seems to indicate more than clear water came out. Her second and third enemas went just as easy, so I had to ask if she had ever had an enema before. She said her mother had given her a Fleet enema once when she was little, but that was all.

The only really difficult ledge was one of the larger more "jockey" types. I never got much more than a quart into her no matter how much encouragement she got from her sisters.

One of the pledges had been taken to see a colon therapist before, her mother wanted to try it on advice of a friend to help with an acne problem. The pledge told me it had helped a little, but not near as much as when she went on the pill, which her mother was trying to avoid. She laughed and said her mother was probably right, because she said once she was on the pill (at 15) and had no fear of pregnancy she immediately lost her virginity.

By the following year I had sold the business, so this was a one-time event. I was probably crazy to do it, bit the thought of giving enemas and colonics to a number of young women was very exciting. There were no repercussions and the women who worked it out with me seemed to enjoy it as much as I did.

I had a number of interesting clients, and as I have time I'll keep adding to my story.