Did You Hear an Enema?

I'm very curious if, outside the bathroom door, you got an opportunity to hear the unmistakable sounds of an enema being taken or given? Did you hear the clicking on and off of the clamp, the intricate details of enema expulsion such as moaning, grunting, plops and liquids being forced out, words overheard, and did you smell the enema results? Who was it? Details, please!!!

If I had a friend here who liked taking enemas, I would be in the bathroom with her.

If I had a friend here who liked taking enemas, I would be in the bathroom with her.

I would be in the bathroom giving it to to her!!!

I’d be in the bathroom either giving it to her or taking it from her, preferably as a compliant but loudly moaning and embarrassed enema sub obeying my Domme.

Eric

I’d be in the bathroom either giving it to her or taking it from her, preferably as a compliant but loudly moaning and embarrassed enema sub obeying my Domme.

Eric

Better yet!!! 😄

60's: Had an older Brother / Sister that also got enemas, as Saturday or Sunday ( depending on school ) was our night. I usually was first/ age, but my younger Cousin came to stay with us for two weeks, and she became first. Sarah went in, and I snuck out of the TV room to listen through the bathroom door. Mom must have had her get naked as well, as we all did ( missed that part ). I imagined her ( thru the door ) being over her lap as I heard her complaining that she was full and needed to go potty, then my Mom stopping for her to rest.

Blah, blah, blah went on about her Mom and Dad on vacation that seemed to take forever. Then my Mom telling her that she was almost done and to take deep breaths, as I assume the enema continued. I stood all the while listening to my Mom's coaching and playing with myself. The pleads got worse until my Mom said that she was done.

Heard my Cousin releasing her water. Grunts. The rushing of water, then the unmistakable plopping of turds. Listened to this for several minutes until Mom started cleaning up getting ready for my turn. I went back into the TV room with a can of soda acting like I was there all along. My Cousin walked in with a smile and PJ's on like nothing happened.

And yes… You can smell the results of Ivory and poop.

Getting the enema with the Victoria enema bag was mostly silent. The most distinct (and “dreadful”) sound/noise was the brass hose clamp unclicking and the instantaneous inflow of the warm soapy water…

I would love to see a woman (never a male) expelling an enema into the toilet while looking in the toilet bowl between her legs. Someone previously posted a link to a video (I think it was Mandy Flores) of the entire session, from insertion to expulsion. It would have been perfect if she expelled in the toilet with the camera pointing between her spread open legs, but watching everything come out in a clear glass vase was erotic too. I'd love to see a video of a BTL (between the legs) enema toilet expulsion.

@Ebbie_Anne , I also love, love all the sounds, smells and cramps from a good expulsion. (My absolute favorite part of an enema!) I also liked Mandy's video. I like uncomfortable expulsions with stomach cramps from an overly soapy enema which makes my clit fat and swollen, nipples sticking out before I climax as I really get off from hot, soapy water expelled with chunks and farts.

@Moms_Egirl Exactly!

After I caught my sister masturbating and found out the longer than usual baths with mom in the bathroom that she was getting enemas. A few times I heard the noises. I thought enemas were gross back then so I would listen to music or something to drown out the sound. The only exciting thing was I knew when my sister came back to the room we would masturbate together.

@Ebbie_Anne Are you sure that you are not the girl who started me on enemas in disguise? She liked to watch like that.

@Tabitha32 No it's not. Who is that girl?

The only sights and sounds I had growing up were of my mom and cousin. Different places but the same results. I heard and sometimes saw both getting enemas or expelling on the toilet. I never really thought it weird because I did it every Friday night!!! Same feelings and sounds. I can remember thinking as I was expelling “ oh gosh this feels sooooo good”; as my solids are going out with the liquid soapy water . Then the rinse enema where it was a lot “smoother” as it went out .

If it was just me and my cousin then it was a little bit more sensual and we stayed very close as each other expelled and then prepped for the rinse enema.

Ebbie-Anne It was a sort of joke. It started with her having me stand up after I had expelled to see if I needed another one. That led to her wanting to watch between my legs starting on the second enema expulsion. Then she started putting fingers in my butt and wiggling them to make me push harder to get all the water out. She liked doing this because she said my vagina looked it was going to prolapse. After I was pretty clean she liked to have me in the tub with the shower massage hose. She would have me on my hands and knees and fill me so she could watch me open up and let it out. It was just clear water by then. But when she would watch between my legs she would ride my leg and toes. I had never heard of anyone wanting to watch between another girl's legs while she was expelling. That is why I said: are you sure that you are not her in disguise?

@Tabitha32 :-D

There is a slight rushing sound right after I crack the valve, but when I do an enema, most of the sounds come from ME, making privacy all the more important.

Most of the sounds are mine. However, when growing up, my mom gave herself many enemas and my bedroom was right next to the bathroom. I heard her fill the bag, click the clamp, groan from the fill and the ultimate release. The release was most exciting as it reminded me of when she gave me enemas.

Nope, but, one day, my mom got her brown paper bag that has her enema hag and nozzle in it. She said we were heading over to my cousins. They (two girls) needed a enema. Boy, I sure wanted to watch that! I wanted to be right in there with them. Even if it meant I got a enema too. I didn't mind them watching me get the nozzle.

I heard my Mom giving herself an enema one evening. I knocked on the door several times before she said ”I‘m taking an enema. I’ll be out in a while “. I quietly stayed near the door until I heard the results of the enema begin.

My mom took an enema every morning during her period as part of her fasting health routine to help keep her weight down. She usually hung her enema bag in the shower on a lower hook below the hook used for her douche syringe. She usually filled the bag and hung it well well before she used it so my sister and I often took a shower first before her. The metal clamp did make a distinctive click that was hard to miss even outside the bathroom. Her douche syringe had the same type of metal clamp and distinctive click. That is a story for another time.

When my sister and I were teenagers, and there was a morning bathroom crunch at our cabin, it was not unusual for mom to take her enema with us in the bathroom with the shower door closed When she finished she expelled on the toilet. Douching and enemas were not a big deal in our house.

Dita

My mother liked to give enemas not only to family but close friend neighbours. Every time she would announce to all the smaller kids to stay away and not use the bathroom because she was going to give someone an enema.

@Dita …The metal clamp did make a distinctive click that was hard to miss even outside the bathroom.

Mom had what they used to call a “spastic colon" (today's IBS). She sometimes gave herself enemas at night before going to bed. During my teen years beginning in the mid 1970s, my bedroom was next to the bathroom that she and I shared.

When it was quiet and I'd be lying in bed, I could hear that “distinctive click” of the metal clamp opening and closing the flow. I could usually tell when Mom was constipated and not feeling well. Before bedtime she'd ask if I needed to use the bathroom so I wouldn't be knocking on the door while she was in the middle of an enema!

I remember hearing my sister, she was 16, she was taking a long time in the bathroom. I was outside the door and listened and heard her retrieve moms enema bag from the linen closet and heard her washing and filling the bag and then a short time later heard the click, after a few minutes i heard the expulsion and a refill and repeat. I felt weird because I got very excited and thought I shouldn’t feel that way about my sister, after she left the bathroom I went in and checked and the enema bag was wet and had the enema pipe attached.

To this day, I am 66 and she is 74, I still want to ask her if she also still takes regular enemas and did she receive enemas from mom. I know she has a kinky side because I was real close friends with one of her ex husbands and he told me once that she asked him to spank her but said he had no desire to do that.

I hear it gurgling around inside. It's pretty loud.

I could sometimes hear my Mom taking an enema when she used the bulb as the bathroom was next to my bedroom. She’d go into the bathroom, close the door and open the medicine cabinet where she kept the bulb syringe. I knew the sound that medicine cabinet door made when it opened - a metallic click and then a light squeak as it opened. Then I would hear water running in the sink followed by swishing noises as she dissolved some soap in the water.

Next came the most familiar noise, the one that caused me to squirm a bit … the bubbling sound as she squeezed the bulb in the water to fill it. Silence after that as she inserted and emptied it into herself and then put the nozzle back into the water to refill It. If there was any water left in it when she refilled it, there was that unmistakable sound of the water rushing back into the sink before the bubbling began. This would be repeated until I suppose she felt she had taken enough.

Never heard the expulsions or any noises from her, just the commode flushing when she was done. Sometimes there were repeats and occasionally after she came out of the bathroom a quick return for another expulsion.

She almost always announced her enema intentions prior to taking one, so it wasn’t difficult to be around to hear it. That sometimes led to me getting one since I was there and the bulb was ready to use.

I would also sometimes see the bulb sitting on the sink or the edge of the tub if I had not been around when she took one. Never heard her use the bag on herself but frequently saw it hanging to dry.

When I was in 7th grade, I was in the hospital for a leg infection. The kid next to me was in for abdominal surgery. The nurse came in with a big green bag & hung it on the IV pole. She pulled the curtain around and the enema bag threw a shadow on the curtain. I heard the nurse tell him to pull off his pyjama bottoms and kneel on the bed. She said she was going to fill his bottom to make him poop. I could see him (shadow) with his butt up. The nurse had the hose in her hand and i heard him complain as she inserted it.

I'm pretty sure he got it high as there was a lot of manipulation of the tube. Could see his butt up and the hose leading to it, the click was loud in the quiet room. The other kids were watching what was being presented on the curtain. Could hear him tell the nurse to stop. The bag was angled against the curtain so you could see it get thinner as the water ran in. He complained the whole time telling her to stop.

When the bag was empty, she told him to stay still and hold it till she got back. You could tell he wasn't a happy camper as he started moaning. The nurse came back in with the refilled bag and a bedpan. She hung the bag on the iv stand and told him to lay on his back and hold it as she placed the bed pan. His cries got panic and then the flood began. It continued on and off for quite awhile. Lots pf plops, squirts and farts. She brought in another pan after he finished and then started the next enema. She told him to pull his legs up to his chest while she put the tube in. It looked like she gave the next one while he laid on the pan. I could see his knees back-lit against the curtain.

There wasn't quite as much hollering with the 2nd one but was a lot of grunting and moaning as he got filled the 2nd time. She let him relieve himself in the pan again as she refilled the 3rd bag.. after she refilled him he released into the 3rd pan. The nurse wiped him off and told him to run to the toilet which he did sans pj bottoms. I could hear him fart and release over an over again like he was pooping in a cave. When he came back out he put on his pj's but had to run to the toilet a few more times. I guess that was the 1st enema that I “saw” someone else get.

Let's not forget the Dr. Suess book: Horton hears a High, Hot, and Helluva lot!

Of all the sounds that I associated with my childhood enemas the two most recalled are the loud click when mom started the flow. The second one was the gurgling sound as the last of the soapsuds drained down from the combo hand mom held high above her head to insure the last drops were instilled.

Aside from accidental spillage or leaks or severe cramps or uncontrollable expulsion urges, I like or love most things about an enema, in particular all the sounds. Some of the fairly subtle mechanical sounds of the enema like others have mentioned are enjoyable to me too, like the bag filling, the forced air sounds as she pumps air into my rectal balloon, the opening click of the clamp, gurgling of the air being pushed out as the tube fills, internal colonic gurgling as I fill or the enema volume pushes gas around inside, and the slight gurgle of the last water leaving the bag.

However, what’s even more fun and extremely erotic are the sounds the enema receiver, in my case usually myself acting as a very compliant but sensitive and complaining sub as my Switch Domme GF has her dominant way with me and controls my LGI tract, belly, and timing. During an enema, the vocal sounds are a mixture of enema-induced moans and complaints and sexual arousal and release mixed together. In our D/s enema evenings, we both felt like a lot of mutual sounds and conversation to accentuate making the sub feel extremely controlled and helpless. My ex-wife usually acted as Domme but also told me her most secret sexual kink and desire was having her husband give her enemas as she could never reveal that secret to her first, late, husband. We loved it either way.

Eric