What is your first reaction when someone tells you they are going to give you an enema?

What is your first reaction when someone tells you they are going to give you an enema?

I get weak in the knees and butterflies in my tummy….. michael https://en.zity.biz/gallery/image/16548

First reaction (other than an erection) is trying to figure out how fast I can get my pants off.

Massive erection - but oddly enough once the tip touches my anus, down it goes to the chagrin of my partner.

Erection, and wondering how, how much, how mixed, how uncomfortable it might be. Tension as I wait for the actuality of it.

Tingles all over and an erection that grows as we proceed.

As kids, when mom told us, “go too your bedroom and get undressed, while I’m in the bathroom.” We knew we were fixing to get a couple of enemas, and my brother an I always got a hard-on. Once we had our clothes off our sister, not miss the state of our penis, asked us, “whats it feel like, when its stiff?” We told her, “it kind of tingles.” So, we asked her, “whats yours feel like, when mom going too give us an enema?” She told us, “like you, it tingles inside.” The same thing happened when grandma gave us enemas in private. My brother an I stayed hard and our sister didn’t stop tingling until the enemas were over. As teenagers, when we were responsible for ourselves, and we gave enemas too each other. It was a little different. My brother an I would get hard as a rock, as we got undressed, and stayed hard until our sister finished giving us a couple of enemas. The difference was when, either I or my brother gave her a couple of enemas, not only did her vagina get tingly, but it got visibly wet and stayed wet until the enemas were finished.

Ok. Let me get my diaper off. Where do you want me?

Haven't heard those words in way to many years……………………………recently sick and I thought……………….if only my friend who's worried about me would make that part of her orders.

Unfortunately I’ve never had that pleasure, but thinking about it makes me hard. The closest thing to it was when I went for a colonic and pretended that I’d never had one and cute little gal explained the procedure and showed me the speculum she was going to insert in my behind.

It's usually “you're in for a good spanking and enema!” at which time my cock comes to attention!

Come the day it happens, I will let you all know!!

I stick my faggot ass up in the air, like a cat in heat.

Come the day it happens, I will let you all know!!

😄😄😄

Still waiting.

Being that I really like enemas, I think OH GOOD AN ENEMA. Make it a big one and do it now.

I'm in love.

As a child I have refused, as an adult I will agree.

I think it is the most wonderful thing to experience. Makes me a little nervious, a lot excited, sort of a I can't wait feeling.

I smile.

First thought would be YES, second thought would be do i want one from you?? I have turned down enemas from others that i didn't care for .

What is first reaction when someone tells you they are going to give you an enema?

Oh hell no. Possibly even an eye roll and a big sigh of “not again”.

This is coming from one who does not enjoy nor cares for taking any enema for fun (need I have had to do). Giving is my passion. My sub gets most all of the enemas that I could take because why waste them on me.

I would about jump out of my skin and ask what I can do to help get everything ready and where are we doing me? Laying down naked or helping makes waiting even more exciting.

I would smile and say “ladies first…..”

If I know and like and trust the woman, especially if I find out I’ll be her sub for the enema, then “bring it on.”👍🏻😀❗️

Eric

I get excited, nervous, and aroused. Started when I was 11 years old. Knowing what they were and seeing my mother naked as a child and not fully realizing the situation it was a shock we she first told me I was going to get an enema. It was the start of my fascination.

“The pleasure will be mine … please proceed … ”

As a child I would have tried to make myself invisible but barring that I would attempt to get lost and going to the garage was a favorite strategy. Mom was relentless and knew where to look. I think it only worked once. But then I'd try to talk my way out of it, but to no avail because no amount of “I don't need one,” “I don't want one,” and “I went earlier today” replies ever worked. Mom was good with the quick answers so I would hear either “I don't care what you want,” and the most famous line of all “That's OK, a nice cleaning out can't hurt any.”

I had no clue what an enema was when I was nine years old. But I had seen the red bag hanging before and never thought anything of it. But this time it was bulging full. Mom told me to take my clothes off and get on my hands and knees. She had looked at me and my sister before. She would look in our hair, under our arms, spread everything front and back, and even between our toes. But this was new. She sort of said she was going to give me an enema but she said it low while she was doing other things. I had no clue. Then she was sitting on the potty with the lid closed and told me to turn with my bottom facing her. Then I felt her slide a finger in me. That wasn't bad. Then she slide the nozzle in and that wasn't bad. Then I heard a click and felt the water gush in. That wasn't bad and felt a little strange but cool. Then the cramps hit. I was out of there on all fours. The nozzle came out and anything in me came out. Mom was yelling get back here. No way. I made it to our room I grabbed sis and I was hugging and crying. That was the only time as a child I had an enema. Sis got them a lot.

@Tabitha32,

And you love enemas now? I am impressed. Good for you.

Eric