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I have inherited several dildos from my wife. I buy them for her, but sometimes they just don't feel right, fit right, or wiggle right, and I am happy to take them as her castoffs.
Three of them, a black one, a pink one, and a purple one, have a convenient "loop" in the handle. I attach a ribbon to the loop to help extract the dildo, if it should happen to wander too far up inside me. This can occur, especially when my wife inserts a second dildo to fill my rectum. The second one tends to push the first one a bit farther up the scenic byway. But the ribbon allows me or my wife to extract the dildo instead of the ER doctor.
On a few occasions, I have slipped six small (about 1-inch diameter) colored, plastic balls into my rectum. On two occasions, one of the balls did not make back it with his companions. I tried flushing the little guy out with several enemas, but that apparently pushed it farther inside. So I gave up and hoped that my natural bowel function would help bring the errant ball out. Eventually, a few hours later, after I had forgotten about the ball in my bum, the wayward ball found its way back down to my rectum, and much to the joy of its multi-colored associates. When I thought I needed to have a bowel movement, lo and behold, I had a colored-ball movement--yellow the first time, and green the second time, if memory serves me.
In later a later experiments, I arranged and inserted the balls in order of the rainbow colors. I wanted to see if they would come out in the exact reverse order that they went in. I squirted 8 ounces of water inside me to see if that would mix them up a little and it got one ball out of order. Without the water, they always come out in the exact reverse order.
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