Enema mood comes and goes

My enema mood comes and goes. When I'm in the mood I'll have a enema at least once a week or more. I'll even plane a whole day around having a series of enemas. When I'm not in the mood I might go 6 months to the longest as 2 years. But mostly 6 months or shorter without an enema. Am I the only one like this? During my downtime from enemas I'll still read up into it and read stories.

I think a great many people find their libido, along with their interest in the kinkier activities, waxes and wanes unless they feed it.

Clearly some people feed it by coming here. Others look at or read fetish materials. Of course some people just use their imaginations and fantasize.

And those who do not feed it aren't doing anything wrong. It's fine to let the interest come when it comes and not worry about it the rest of the time.

My enema mood comes on when I'm with someone that turns the switch on...I do not do solos, so very seldom I may get the "want" without some kind of external stimulation..it may come from a chat, a conversation or writing in a forum like zity....in this moment I would say yes to anyone that asks....

My mood comes most when I'm talking with Tess about our antics on grand pap's farm in WV either treating each other "down at the creek" or "out behind the barn" (see Little Jimmy Dickin's song out behind the barn) or watching our two younger sisters getting enemas. Tess has helped with many memories about watching Diane and Robin and each other while enemas were administrated, always in the upstairs bathroom where every enema we know of were administered. Once Tess or I was aware that someone was going to get an enema we went out a bedroom window onto the porch roof that went most of the way around the house where we could watch the entire procedure from outside the bathroom window. As enemas were almost always done at or near bedtime the darkness kept us unseen. Then there were times someone got an enema during the day and if we were playing in the back yard we could see the bag hung on the hook next to the window, and hear the recipient begging and complaining that they didn't need or want an enema. The administrator always sat on the window seat and took the nozzle from the top of the bag and though we didn't see the Vaseline being applied we knew that was being done. At this time we could hear either Diane or Robin saying something like "no please" or "I don't want it" then the administrator reaching for the steel clamp and the familiar CLICK! Then watching the bulge go flat hearing "that's enough, I have to go"! knowing what they were feeling, then waiting the five minutes until the timer DING and the recipient jumped up and leaped to the toilet, then the release. It doesn't take much to trigger the mood, sometimes seeing a hot water bag in something on TV, I start wondering it there was a hose attachment that someone got hosed with.

That's why I'm still LostInThe50s!

Marty