Enema contest with your partner

I was wondering if anyone out there ever had a enema contest of a sexual nature with their partner. Most volume, longest retention time, fastest injection time, etc. Would love to hear the details of the contest and of course whatever the reward was for the winner and/or the penalty/punishment of the looser. Even if it wasn't a strictly sexual enema contest, would still like to hear the details. Thanks.

Sounds like a ruptured colon waiting to happen.

Sounds like a ruptured colon waiting to happen.

Wow Lisa, you must be a very competitive person 😃

Most volume, longest retention time, fastest injection time, etc.

I had to chuckle when I considered the "longest retention time" competitiion. I pictured two people struggling to retain when they both make a mad rush to the toilet - the first one gets the toilet and smiles up at the one still standing and says "You win! Ummmm, I might be a while."

Back in my teens, my sister and I would have enema contests but a little different nature ... and we had two bathrooms in our house. Those who follow this site know my sister and I became "enema independent" in our early teens when mom taught us how to self administer ... and we both enjoyed enemas. Back then, we would often get home from school long before our parents got home from work. We romped nude at home because it felt good and we would have give each other enemas on more than a few occasions. Our contest was simple. We each had our bulb syringes and a variety of nozzles which the giver would select (the receiver had no choice) ... we would fill the sink with warm water and alternate giving each other syringes full of the liquid until one of us would say "enough". It was fun.

Doug you're a funny man! I think that the loser should have to clean up any spilled er solution.

Me and my bf have often fantasized about having an ENEMA OLYMPICS with contests for retaining time and volume,mixtures,etc

This may be a tad off topic but perhaps is worth mentioning. While attending an EFEST event in Las Vegas several years ago, a capacity contest was about to get underway. Those in attendance with a partner, retired to an acceptable location. Several attendees didn't have a partner and pairings were sorted out. Some, like myself, didn't sign up assuming that volumes could be so significant that it was likely a futile effort.

One particular "nurse" inquired as to my reasoning and I explained. She suggested I pay the nominal contribution to the pot for the winner. Needless to say, I ultimately became a winner in that I was able to enjoy a wonderful enema series with a very adept administrator.

The lesson learned...never pass up the chance to engage in an enema contest. Even if you are on the short end of the nozzle, it can still be a win!

Sse4fun.

never pass up the chance to engage in an enema contest. Even if you are on the short end of the nozzle, it can still be a win!

Reminds me of that old TV show.."The Price Is Right"--Cum on down.

Diana,

My sister and I also had contests. As most readers know, we got enemas from our grandma from earliest memories. These were administered in her bathroom, kneeling together on her tub, naked. She had one of the few houses that had a guest bathroom back then, and after we satisfied Grandma that we had held our enemas long enough, Sis got that toilet, & I ran for the guest bath. After she became klismaphilic, about 14, she suggested that we could do each other when Grandma was out at work. I wasn't really into enemas yet, but didn't mind getting them, and thought giving them to Sis would be fun. Before long, we started playing enema games: most volume, strongest soap solution, longest hold, most poop in the toilet. By 16, I was losing every time, because Sis was rubbing her clit during the contest, and only going after she orgasmed. The first time, it scared me half to death: she got rigid, shook all over, and her eyes rolled back in her head. Then she let out a muffled scream and collapsed in a heap. I tried to help her, but she laughed and said, "OMG, that was the best feelings ever! I want to do it again after I shit!" It wasn't long before we evolved into mutual masturbation with our enemas. Despite being naked and masturbating each other, we never actually had intercourse back then. Now, we are both in our sixties, retired, and divorced/widowed, and we see no reason to stop short of full engagement. She still screams, and if we are in the back yard, expels forcibly as she orgasms. Sometimes she jokes, "Think a 66 yr old could get pregnant?" (That one can't...she had everything removed 10 years ago.)

I've always wanted to have a timed injection contest. Fastest bag, so to speak.

I've always thought contests would be fun, like the contests that have been mentioned. Another would be a relay race with friends you know well because there could be disease issues.

The first person gets filled then passes the water on to the next, then gets refilled etc. The first team of five to fill the bucket wins!

Another thing that isn't really a contest is a daisy chain...a circle of 10-12 people each giving to one person while receiving from another. It would be best to alternate male, female.

What fun!

Diana - the contest that you and your sister engaged in sounds like the kind I would love to try with a partner... never had the chance, of course.

An interesting game structure, obviously not gender sensitive, and easily extensive to multiple players and multiple rounds... Wow...