Most unusual place you have taken an enema

So many occasions to choose from. Upside down on Catherine’s wheel in Mistress’s dungeon certainly stood out in my mind as unusual circumstance if not location. In the fields, meadows, woods, and streams on the family farm. In the workshop. Still looking forward to the hayloft in the very old barn.

I love outdoors enemas....in Italy I gave them and received in the woods, at sea in boats, in little coves not visible from land. I always have my folding two quarts bag with me,,,,Here in the States I had fun with my wife in Barnegat Bay.... we had a sky boat and found lots of hidden places to enjoy our favorite sport....would really love to find some other enthusiast, go for a hike and find a nice place tho have some enema fun....after you have expelled in the open once, you'll be hooked...

When I was living in an apartment, one day I went down to my basement with my enema equipment. I gave myself an enema, put my pants back on, and took the elevator back up to my apartment.

I prayed the elevator wouldn't go wrong or that someone would come up with me and I wouldn't be able to hold the enema, but nothing happened. I never tried it again, probably because of fear.

Outside behind the house, would lay a towel down and hang bag on faucet, it was GREAT!!! Can't do it anymore, have neighbors now. 😔

In the pool house at my apartment at midnight🤪

When I was fourteen, my girlfriend and I started swapping enemas during her period each month. It started, because she asked my sister, if she wouldn’t mind giving her a couple of enemas for period cramps. At that time, when my sister gave someone else an enema, it was usually a two-way street. And it wasn’t any different that afternoon. As the two girls gave each other enemas, they talked about themselves and their activities. Realizing they both were swapping enemas with their siblings on a regular basis. A month or so later, when I knew her secret (my sister talked) and she knew mine, we nervously swapped enemas for the first time in her bathroom. Realizing very quickly, how much we both liked doing it.

We mainly swapped enemas during the week of her period. However, that’s not to say, we didn’t swap enemas at other times, because we did, just not regularly. When we first started, we only did enemas in the bathroom using the knee chest position. After a year or so, when we had the house to ourselves one day, we tried doing enemas in her bedroom and both preferred it. We liked doing enemas on our back, laying across her bed. First, it gave us a good view of each other naked. Second, it made masturbating while receiving an enema a lot easier. And third, it allowed us to tease one another's private parts, before during and after an enema. Something we both loved doing, but only when we had her house to ourselves. Her younger sister, having walked in on us a few times in the bathroom giving each other enemas, wasn’t a big deal. We just didn't want it to happen while we were giving each other enemas in her bedroom. Tho we all had given each other enemas in the bathroom at one time or another. We simply wanted our bedroom activities to remain private. 🍑 💦💥😈

Late at night in the neighborhood public park baseball field in the dugout. It was a surprise by a slightly older and very adventurous lady FWB. She disguised one enema container in a back pack and the other in a picnic basket. She put them on top of the dugout and we hid below. That was my first enema while having sex. She said it was for her too. Later we did several in the lake using the same rig with them up on the dock. The sensation of filling up while floating weightless being was very pleasant but the sex was less than optimal.

In one of the ladies washrooms at the first university I went to back in the mid 1960s. I used a Fleet in one of stalls and then left the empty bottle on the sink counter which was more exciting as I tried to imagine the reaction of the first lady to see it. I wondered if she would know what it was and whether she'd leave it on the counter for others to see or whether she would garbage it. I thought about sitting outside the washroom to see who would come in next but it was late at night.

In the gym bathroom, in the woods and at the seaside