History - "Golden Age" | Did Mom Get You Your Own Enem…

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When I was about 12 and taking enemas on my own with the "family" bag (Mom and me, Dad NEVER did enemas), I asked Mom if I could have my own bag. She asked me why I wanted my own bag. I told her that it would be more convenient to keep a bag in my room so I could take an enema whenever i wanted to. She said no. She said that our enema bag was the only one that was needed. I thought that she really just wanted to control my enemas.

A few months later I asked Mom again. This time she said let me think about it. A few days later we were at the grocery store getting the weeks food. When we were done she said that since we were here the drug store was just next door.

She told me to come with her. When we were inside she went to the enema aisle and started looking at the different syringes. The lady pharmacist came over and asked if she could help.

Mom turned and asked me what kind of enema syringe I wanted. I was so embarrassed I just stood there and stammered. Mom said, come on speak up she doesn't have all day. The pharmacist asked politely if I wanted a bulb or a bag. I said a bag. She then asked if i wanted a closed top combination or an open top fountain syringe. I asked what the difference was. She said the combination was a hot water bottle as well as an enema syringe. The fountain syringe was just used for enemas. I looked at Mom who said it was up to me. I said an open top.

The lady asked if I knew which one I wanted. I said no. She open on box and showed us the red rubber 2qt syringe. While we were looking she got another box and opened it revealing an amber folding syringe and said that this one folds up and stores in a small pouch. I was intrigued and said that I'd like that one. Mom looked a bit startled but said OK.

As we were walking to the check out Mom stopped and asked the lady what was the largest bag they sold. She was shown a box. Mom took the box and read the back. She took the box with us.

After we had bought the items and was walking to the car Mom commented that now I had my own enema and she had one that she needed as well. She said that even though I had my own bag I still needed to let her know when I took and enema.

I'm sure I'm not the only one that had a similar experience.

sse4me

In rereading this discussion, and viewing the posts again, I realized that in my post (#66), I forgot the two bulbs she bought me.

The day after Mom gave me my first enema series, 3 SSEs and 2 plain water rinses, from her bag, she took me to the drugstore and had me pick out an enema bulb for my SSEs. She still used the bag for my rinse enemas. I still recall the discussion with the clerk who knew about my first enemas and how much I loved them and that my new bulb was for SSEs and Mom was going to use the bulb on me as soon as we got home. The next week when we were back, the clerk asked how I liked the bulb. I told her that I liked how many times Mom had to stick it into for each enema and how good it felt when she squeezed the enema into me.

Then, a couple years later, Mom took me back to pick out a douche bulb with a nice, thick, long nozzle. Again, the same clerk and more conversation.

Finally, at age 10, we moved and I had my own bathroom. Mom knew I was sneaking enemas when I was home alone. So, one day, there was a new bag hanging from the shower curtain rod. I wore that bag out!

gboy

I was always given enemas with the same bag that my Mom used and when I was given enemas at my grandparents' home along with my cousins the same bag was used on all of us.

greengodess

I always had my own bag, but mom always gave me the enemas

jpfamg

My mom left the enema bag she used on us in our bathroom in a closet. I'm pretty sure she knew I was using it on myself, but we didn't discuss it. she gave me one enema and my brother had a number of them. It was a red rubberRexall bag with a small rectal nozzle that was permanently attached.