My wife is not into enemas at all while I have loved them since I was six years old.
Enemas are amazingly intimate for me.
Unfortunately, not at all intimate for my wife. Well, they are intimate by nature of our being naked, but, alas, not intimate for her like a turn on.
Decades ago, early in our marriage, I convinced my wife to let me give her an enema to help her bowels. I didn't really know how to give a good enema so it wasn't a good experience for her. We tried twice and she didn't want any more .
Then, 40 years later, I thought that with all my fabulous enema knowledge gleaned from the pages of Zity that I could give her enemas that would be so spectular that she would be hooked for life and enemas would become a regular part of our intimacy. Oh, and it would be nice if they helped with her bowels.
So about five years ago, I convinced her to try enemas again, ostensibly to help with her bowels, selfishly to feed my fantasies. With all my Zity skills, I gave her an enema every evening for 10 days in a row and I was in heaven. For me, it was extremely intimate to see her on her back with her eyes closes with her privates up close and personal, staring me in the face with a hose stuck in her bottom filled her innards with water. Wow! What's not to like?
But again, it didn't help her bowels at all and it did not turn her on at all, so she chose not to have any more enemas. She gave it a good shot, but I doubt I will ever be able to convince her to try it again.