Are you still nervous when you know you will be given a suppository?

Without a doubt. Once my bottom is fully exposed and I am told that a procedure or medication is intended for it, I become tense and preoccupied with what is to happen!

Either my domme or I insert. No embarrassment. I quite enjoy the insertion. My domme adds KY warming gel to the suppository.

Neither nervous or embarrassed since I'm the one requesting the treatment. I love the feeling of fingers sliding in pushing them deep.

I used to get nervous about it as a little kid, but now if I'm inserting my own, I don't feel nervous yet I enjoy the fact that I'm going to have one to push in soon. When we were first married, my wife used to surprise 😮 me with a haemorrhoid suppository and that really made my heart thump. Just the anticipation of the suppository and her finger was so pleasurable. I always asked her to finger my bum before and after the insertion. Gee, I miss her doing that to me. Now it's just a quick glycerine suppository if I'm constipated with my right leg up on the edge of the bathtub.

I give them to myself, so I'm usually excited, not nervous.

I've never been given one, so I would be incredibly nervous and embarrassed but also sexually excited because I've wanted it for a LONG time!

I love getting suppositories, so mo, I'm not nervous. Since we kids got them frequently growing up, and I saw my sisters getting them without any emotion, I'm sure my first was probably a non-event.

I was nervous as a child to get a suppository. I knew what I was going to endure. A long in length one. My Mother always had trouble getting it in because she had me laying in bed, instead of loving put me over her knees so it was easy to put in my rectum. So, Im crying because there was the insertion and it burns. Once she inched it in, the burn really started as she told me to hold it in so I could poop. Of course I wanted it out right away. And I did. So after no results another one was repeated. It would have been better to give an enema, but my mother wasn’t really into that.

I still get ridiculously embarrassed and ashamed when I am under the weather, or sick, and my husband tells me that it’s time for medicine. We both know what that means. He pulls my panties or pullups down, lubricates me with coconut oil and takes my rectal temperature for a couple of minutes. Then inserts one or two suppositories for fever. His fingers are very long, so they go really deep. I get quiet and anxious, but he comforts me. And if I am not in pullups, after suppositories I always am.

@Iris1858 The long suppositories were scary, I understand how you felt. The insertion was time-consuming, we knew that the mother would insert and remove several times. The size also seemed to be very large, relative to our age at the time.

I had those long Suppositories as a child up to 11 or 12 mom would hold them in place like a thermometer sliding it in as it melted then as I got older I got the regular suppository

Since having more constipation the past couple of years, usually happens every 3 or 4 months since I have been diagnosed with IBS-C. I find I do still get very nervous about getting suppositories as I find it a little bit uncomfortable and embarasing as my partner helps me with it to make it easier. The insertion part can feel a little intense but the holding it while waiting for it to make me poo can be intense too as it does all kinds of things in my stomach and bum. Usually feels very strange. Even after multiple times of having it done I still get nervous. Does anyone else experience that too or is it just me?

As a young girl I admit I was nervous when I knew this lay ahead, but I mustered up the courage each time to accept them.

I remember seeing my older sister having to get one. I can remember to this day hearing her pleadings and the caring words of Mom as she was inserting them and holding them in, rubbing her back and bottom (I peaked a bit!). I do think it was the anticipation and embarrassment (submissiveness) that got her worked up more than the actual suppositories.

@Daddy_Marcus Did your sister realize that you were spying? I remember my brother entering the room while my mother inserted a suppository in me, I was embarrassed, especially because he entered when my mother had her finger inside to push the suppository.

No memory of having one. But I'm nervous just thinking about it. I would like my play doctor to use one but also the idea of a 3rd person being present is very arousing and a bit scary in a good way.

@Anne20: No, I don't think they could see me. I was peeking from behind my mother, so my view was strictly of her bottom and the suppository being inserted and her wriggling and protesting and putting her hand back there.

I think medically I would be extremely nervous to get one and embarrassed. During play though I am not.