Hearing the results....

My Sister and I used to receive many glycerine suppositories. I remember once hearing my sister run into the bathroom and then hear her noisily evacuate her bowels following one of Mums regular rectal interventions. Has anyone else experienced this?

Many times. One of mum's sayings was "that's a load off my mind" when she inspected a suppository-induced load. Then again, another was "that's not enough...I can tell there's more in there, I'm not letting you hold it in"

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I love to hear a good expulsion,following some stimulation by suppositories or a good soap stick,especially with some passing of gas and straining!so erotic!

Yes, and it's my wife who used the suppository. It was during a period when she couldn't poop having just returned from a trip, and even if she went, they were tiny hard nuggets. After two weeks of that, and fearing it might result in a fecal impaction, she got some suppostories which gladly helped to insert. The results was extremely good. I watched the expulsion. It started with her groaning as a large turd emerged and then a huge sigh as it dropped into the toilet.

Have to love a good “symphony” after suppositories had time to compose a good score: sit down on the toilet, relax, and let the asshole do some rock & roll¡ And, between PLOP and PLOP, an occasional comments from the conductor about how bad I had to go or how GOOD it feels to let go… even when it’s an open air, public bathroom performance¡

On more than one occasion while growing up my mother wanted to give me an enema and I insisted that I didn't need one. Well, I got one anyway and on several occasions it produced quite a noisy expulsion. Mom's comment would usually be, "And I thought you said that you didn't need an enema!" I can remember still sitting there and turning crimson with embarrassment plus nowhere to run and hide.

Organi: And, between PLOP and PLOP

That sort of reminds me of an old Alka-Seltzer advertisement that went "plop, plop, fizz, fizz, oh what a relief it is," which could just as easily be a good BM