How it started with suppositories

Until puberty, I knew what suppositories are. As a toddler, I certainly get some. However, I never remembered or thought about it later.

At puberty, with 14/15, I can still remember very well that a girl from my class was ill. She was home sick with a fever. Shortly before she became well again, I visited her after school and brought her homework.

Beside her bed were a thermometer and suppositories. The strip with the suppositories were lying side of the box. I could see that the girl has already got (received or taken herself?) 3 or 4 suppositories.

I was very nervous and excited about that. But I did not dare to ask her about the suppositories. I've always wondered if she gets the suppositories or takes them by herself, whether she likes it, how it looks like when she gets one, and, and, and... sadly never found out (I was a coward).

She was very pretty, I would have liked to have had a relationship with her. No luck: (

After 8 years, I still remember it well. This event has shaped my suppository fetish.

Have you experienced something similar?

My first recollection with suppositories was when I was six. My pediatrician was out of the country and i came down with a fever so my mom took me to a local clinic. There was no privacy for any child. You were given a changing station and were placed on the exam table in front of it. There were about 10 lined up. I remember the doctor checking my throat and listening to my heart and then pressing down on my stomache. After that the nurse came and told me to roll over. I was well aware at that point that i would be having a rectal thermometer in me momentarily. So im lying down with just my underwear around my knees and a thermometer in my butt and every kid and their parents are staring at you. After a few minutes the nurse removed the thermometer and i started to get up and the nurse told me to stay there and not move. I thought i was gonna get a shot but i didnt have strep this time just a fever. I saw her come around the exam table and before i can turn my head i felt my cheeks spread and felt what i thought was the thermometer goung in again but was forcefully followed by her finger. I cried no and then she inserted another one. She said "There there its just some medicine for your fever" When we left waiting for the bus i kept feeling the suppositories in my rectum and they were uncomfortable to say the least. I remember it like it was yesterday and to this day i still take a rectal temp and suppositories for a fever. And suppositories for many other things as well.

We only use them if we are sick. I've herd of people using ice.....

I think that your classmate wasn't glad about rectal temp and suppositories. Maybe her mom gave them to her, if the suppositories were painful is probably she was mad, refusing or crying... I guess she was lying on the bed, it could be on her tummy or diaper position. Some KY in her rectum, spread cheeks and a weird sensation for the poor girl.

I received suppositories as a child when I was sick, sometimes also for a sore throat. I disliked them! These things were made of some kind of grease, if I passed wind then I would feel like I had sh*t my pants! And depending on how mom's nails were the introduction could be unpleasant.

Now I would like a woman to give them to me!

So many people here seem to have received glycerin suppositories to help them go to the toilet… and I don't recall receiving any as a kid!

In hospital constipated as a child nurse came round told me roll over thought was another rectal temp but parted my bum cheeks inserted must been ducolax suppository held her gloved finger up my bottom for few minutes until began to melt took her finger out and told me be back with bed pan

I hated going on bed pans so as soon she left ward I slipped out bed went to loo get rid of it even after expelling kept irritating my bottom got back into bed nurse came back with bed pan hour later still not used it so she came back and inserted two suppository's up my bum and waited by bed for them to work.

As a child I don’t think about getting a suppository, rectal temperature or a shot in the bottom. Mom would take us to the Doctors office. The nurse would call us back get your weight then get you in a room. When it was time to get a temperature she would let you know how it was going to be taking either under your tongue or in your bottom depending on your visit.

On sick visit if nausea or vomiting the Doctor wrote a prescription it was going to be suppositories. As a teenager I got a suppository for nausea . Mom picked the prescription up and told me what it was I pulled my underwear down and she pushed it in my butt. I remember being embarrassed about it. But that kicked it off. I didn’t get another suppository until later in my adult hood . After I got married I gave my wife a couple of suppositories from time to time for vomiting. She realized it got me excited after she got to feeling better she asked me about it . We started fantasizing about her getting a shot in the butt or a rectal temperature. A nurse giving her a suppository with the Doctor in the room .Her coming home from the Doctor office telling me about her visit and she got a prescription for suppositories . When I was in my mid 30,s I had to get both hips replaced 3 months apart . On my Next to last day in hospital the nurse came in told me she had a suppository to give me for constipation because the stool softeners hadn’t got me going . My wife stayed in the room when the nurse pushed the magic bullet up my butt. I even told the home health nurse I was having trouble going she gave me a suppository she said if that didn’t work I would get a enema . Unfortunately it worked

First suppository I recall was my first day of kindergarten. I hated it and faked being sick so my mother would come and get me. All went according to plan and then we went to the sick bay to see a doctor. My parents were in the army so this was pretty standard. A middle aged man in uniform, the doctor checked my out and prescribed some Valoid suppositories for the nausea. He explained that it’s the best to take meds this way when ur nauseous and made a fester with his finger to signify it simply goes up the rear end. Well at this point I was pretty upset and protested that I felt a lot better, which didn’t impress either him or my mom. Back at home I was scared as hell, the anticipation had been buikding since the car drive home. I was instructed to lie on the bed and lower my pants and underwear to around my ankles. Then I was asked to raise my legs and pull them to my chest with mz hands. Butthole exposed and cool breeze where there normale isn’t a breeze, felt very strange. Mom dipped the waxy little torpedo in some vaceline and told me to take a deep breath and try to relax. Next thing I knew the little intruder went deep up my bum. I was allowed to pull my shorts back up and had to lie on the bed waiting for the meds to work. I wanted it out of me and pleaded that I needed to go to the bathroom but mom wouldn’t hear of it. It certainly wasn’t the last time. Suppositories for nausea and constipation became a standard form of meds in our household and my brother also got the treatment.

As I wrote in another section our family doc prescribed suppositories for almost all issues. With sister we got a lot for fever of course, constipation, pain, nausea. They were administered by mom, aunty or in some rare cases by grandma. Sometimes against our will but slowly we accommodated and somehow it became a routine. Not for our cousin who was always protesting vigorously. Many times, the whole neighborhood could listen when she had her suppository. At home I got suppositories till age 14. This was the time when I left the house for studies, but my sister continues receiving them till 16-17.

Faking constipation when I was around 8 or 9😈🍑👈🏻

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I hope your mom took care nicely with dulcolax suppository.

I hope your mom took care nicely with dulcolax suppository.

She did but it was a glycerin suppository not dulcolax

She did but it was a glycerin suppository not dulcolax

That was surely the right decision of your mother, for faking illness !!

Maybe one or two another one of them will teach you a lesson !!

Through all my childhood enemas and anal play I never knew about suppositories until in Asia my wife brought some home for our toddler. These were 2-1/2” long, about 1/8” dia. and had small chunks on the surface I suppose to make it more stimulating while sliding in. They looked like sticks of rock candy..haha. Although my wife gave me enemas she never suggested any suppositories for me until 20+ years later back in the states. We use the bullet shaped ones now when needed. Would love to find serious adult size versions of that Asian type. I’ve made large suppositories by melting into rubber glove fingers, but no idea how to achieve that interesting “rock candy” exterior.

It stared in early childhood, maybe 3 or 4 years old for constipation. I hated getting them, protested and crying during insertion. Later I watched mum insert her own suppository in front of me, and she didn't cry at all. I was amazed at the time, then I remember wondering if other adult women used suppositories. Bang! A secret sexual fetish was born in me. I still look at attractive women and wonder if they use suppositories. I'm 60 now and just can't help wondering which sexy ladies use them. I'm so kinky, but I can't seem to shake this fetish

Maybe 4 or so. I just remember laying on my back with no pants or underwear on our couch. My mum was searching for something inside a plastic box. Then I remember she put my legs up and something was going up my butt. I started crying and she took me to my bed. I fell asleep probably. I guess I had fever.

I cut and mold Ivory soap suppositories (you can see in my images). You can really feel them in your rectum working and after a while, they will have you dancing a jig. There is nothing better than a rectum full of irritating suppositories while having your genitals stimulated. They can sometimes make you ejaculate (or climax).

What a delicious feeling when they are churning away in your bowels and you get the surge of enema water in there. (Then, you REALLY dance)!! 😊

When I was a baby being toilet trained my Mom would push one of the long children's size glycerin suppositories up my bum to stimulate a bowel movement. As I got older she would give me an adult size glycerin suppository in the morning if she had given me laxative at bedtime and it didn't make me go as soon as I woke up in the morning. She said it would help the laxative work, but if I still didn't go in about 20 minutes she'd give me a hot soapsuds enema to clear everything out of me. In my teens when bisacodyl suppositories came on the market she switched to those. She also sometimes used Vacuettes Evacuant suppositories when my uncle, who was a salesman for a drug company, gave her several boxes of those. He said they were much stronger than regular suppositories and they sure were. Within a few minutes they caused a strong burning sensation in my rectum as they dissolved and released CO2 gas along with sodium bisacodly which the CO2 pushed farther up into my bowels. Occasionally when she had run out of glycerin or bisacodyl suppositories and decided I needed a suppository she would carve a soap stick about 4 inches long and as wide as her middle finger out of a used bar of Ivory Soap, soak it in warm water for a few minutes until it was soft and slimy and push it as far into my rectum as she could, then squeeze my butt cheeks together and force, me to hold it in for 15 minutes. Those soap sticks were the worst of the lot, making my rectum burn and sting for an hour after I had pooped.