And it sucked. It's *still* sucking 2 and a half hours later! Gods, is it even possible to get it all out?! I've had to run to the toilet no less than 12 times, and this is after sitting there for an hour! I'm still nauseous too!
See, this is the 2nd time I've taken such a huge volume. This time is the exact same as the first although this time there was no discomfort when it was going in or even when refilling the bag both times.
Here's how it went, since I just *know* someone is gonna get off to it 😃 (I sure didn't, so I hope someone does!)
I really just started off because nobody was home and was in need of a quick pick-me-up after a night of fun. I filled the bag up as best I could (a minimum of 1.5qts)(no tall faucets even though I just now thought of using the bathtub...), let the air out, and shoved it in with little more than saliva for lubrication. I turned the flow on to it's fully open setting and put a towel down on the bathroom floor. I reached between my legs, grabbed the hose, and pinched it off.
I dropped down to my knees and bent over so my chest was on the floor. In one swift motion I let go of the hose and clamped it off to a medium pace since I was so far below the bag that was hanging from a well placed coat hook. Since this was starting off as a mostly medicinal enema for a change, I didn't have an erection or anything, but there was the occasional drop of water escaping and I know that it's much easier to hold an enema if I have some wood.
I reached between my legs and started idly playing with myself. My mind has been a million miles away for some time now, and today is no different, so I really just wasn't paying attention. My subconscious mind on the other hand was well aware of the stimulation and as soon as I looked back at the bag to see it's progress I popped a boner a cat couldn't scratch. I had taken the whole bag without even realizing it!
There wasn't any discomfort or nausea of any kind. Usually there's at least *some*, but not this time! I was actually kinda proud of myself!
Then, who knows why, I got the idea to refill the bag and keep going. I clamped the hose, stood up a bit too quickly, and unscrewed the hose from the bag. The first bag was really warm since the house is always cold enough to hang meat in, but I had heard from some post on here that doing one bag of hot water and a bag of cold water was pretty fun, so I decided to try that out. I turned the faucet on as cold as it would get, never once having the urge to expel or anything. I was starting to wonder where the water had gone!
After filling the bag back up and setting it all back up again, I got back in to position with my face down ass up. I unclamped the hose and resumed my fondlings. I came pretty close to an orgasm but stopped myself knowing that if I did I'd loose my wood, and with 4qts going in me I knew that would be a Bad Thing.
I looked back again and saw it was empty. Still no nausea or cramping of any kind. Incredible! Then I made the mistake of filling the bag up AGAIN. It was only somewhat hard to keep from leaking while doing this, but I managed without a problem. I hooked everything back up and got back on my hands and knees.
It took me a *lot* of tweaking to get the clamp just right so it would still drain in to me but not too fast. Even more playing happened, and deep breaths helped. Now it was getting slightly uncomfortable, but only slightly. After the bag emptied for the THIRD time I seriously contemplated doing a 4th, but that idea was busted as soon as I got up.
2+ hours later I'm still getting it all out of me and have nothing to show for all my efforts aside from a nice hard cum while in the shower (nothing out of the ordinary, just a nice hard cum in the shower like I have every day) well after I had gotten most of it out. I was extremely nauseous after expelling the first hour and laid down to let things settle and even out a bit. That helped a *lot*. Then more running to the bathroom.
Ugh. Bad idea. I've done it the prerequisite two times to be sure I don't like it, and I don't like it one bit. The worst part is that I'm positive I could have taken much more, but the nausea and the constant expelling make it completely not worth it.