Suppository positions

What position did u get suppositories in, and in what position do you like to administer it? I usually got them after a bath, before bed time, in my bed, on my back with legs pulled up to my chest. I hd to hold my legs up and a parent would then lower my pants just enough to expose the target. The little wax bullet would get dipped in a jar of vaceline (which gave it a very generous coating) before being bushed up my bum. I remember the fatty vaceline after-feeling between my cheeks, serving as a reminder or my predicament. As an adult, I know administer my own, mostly standing up, one foot on a stool or toilet, for a quick reach around. Sometime I still do the knees to chest position and watch myself in the mirror. Or on all fours, bend over the side of the bed. Would love to hear how others go/went about it

When I was very young, my mother gave me one or two for nausea. Those were in diaper position, lying on my back on the bed, knees pulled up to my chest and feet held up. I was given one as an adult in the hospital from a nurse for constipation after surgery. I was instructed to roll on my left side and pull my knees up as high as I could get them. I couldn't pull my knees up very high, so the nurse really had to work to spread my cheeks enough to get up in there.

@BenDover yes mom was a fan of the Valoid nausea suppositories. They work excellent even when you can’t hold down anything. Also for fever and constipation she had some of those little wax bullets. It all started in the diaper position and we just stuck with that till I stopped getting them. When she said I needed one, I always complained and argued but eventually got into position. On the bed, on my back. I would pull my own pants down to expose the bum and pull up my legs. I quickly lowered my legs once the deep was done. Once I was in such a hurry thst she hardly got it in, and my pants came up. Moments later I realized there was a fatty bullet in my pjs - it popped out. But I didn’t dare tell her, she would just do it again. She later noticed and I got a smack on the bottom and a re-Application. This time she insisted on me staying with my legs up for a bit so she could see if I expelled it. So embarrassing

I never got one, but If I was going to give one, I would have the girl over my lap, naked, butt up for easy access. Or, on the bed, naked, hips over a pillow butt up, legs spread wide. Dang, I got all worked up typing this answer.

As a critical care nurse in a hospital, i've administered quite a few. i'm gay, total bottom with a sub nature and all of that is deeply wire psychologically, not just physically. Though i'm able to be professional and detach, i still have to make that effort to detach. There's a part of me that feels wrong penetrating another person in any way because being penetrated has always been my primary way of sexual expression and experience. For me to administer anything anally to another is a completely clinical experience where i shut that part of me away.

The first time i experienced administering a suppository was while i was in nursing school. Nursing is a second career for me, i went from being the head of of corporation in executive management to bedside nurse. i went to school in 2011-13, taking an accelerated course to get my BSN. It was a step up course where i got an LPN to RN to BSN. i chose that course because i had no experience in healthcare and getting an LPN gave me about 700 hours of clinical experience in nursing homes, lots of CNA work really. When i was doing clinical work in a nursing home, the nurse had to administer a suppository to one of the patients. The conditions in nursing homes are usually awful because of understaffing. LPN's usually have 25-30 patients, so are very busy and stretched thin. After searching for the patient in question (he was up wandering around), she told him he needed a suppository, took him to a side room and as he was standing had him turn around, bend over. She pulled his sweat pants down around his thighs and slid the suppository in in seconds, turned around, removed her gloves and we went on to the next patient as he pulled his sweats up and went on his way. The whole process impressed me as all very matter of fact, no fuss and quick. After practicing as a nurse for 10 years, i understand how that happens now. We do this stuff so much and often, it becomes routine for us, and i think in nursing homes, a lot of procedures become routine for the patients too.

When i administer a suppository, if the patient is able, i offer for them to be able to self administer if they wish. Most of the time they opt to let me do it. The method is lying on their side in bed, top leg drawn up. The behind is easily exposed with an open back gown worn in the hospital. i open and prepare the suppository before going into the room to make it as quick as possible. The suppositories are foil wrapped and not easy to get out of the wrapper, i cut around the edges with my scissors, then put it in a med cup and apply lube. i've already discussed the procedure with the patient ahead of time, so when i get in the room, we get right to it and it's all matter of fact and over in a few seconds. i'm always a little surprised at how quick and easy it is.

As far as receiving suppositories? i never have. i've thought and fantasized about it a lot though. As a total bottom gay guy with a sub nature, my rectum is my primary sex organ and has been as far back as i can remember. i learned how to hide all of that from an early age, so none of those attributes seem readily apparent to others?

i'd love to have a Mate or FWB who is my opposite, Total Top with a Dom nature, but subtle vs overt. For me, suppositories are part of a category of control and when i imagine them being used with me it's either done without my knowing on the one hand, or in a matter of fact way on the other.

In the first way, without my knowledge, i'd be used to Him penetrating me all the time as part of a natural dynamic between us, so i imagine Him sneaking suppositories into me when the urge strikes Him and me not seeing them and just assuming they were some type lube. The arousal and connection for me comes from when things start to move and He is aware why, and i am not, so i'm particularly vulnerable and He is aware and in control of a bodily function that has a lot of potential for embarrassment and humiliation, and He'd be there to be assuring, not surprised, in full control when i am not. i guess a lot of it has to do with possessing and control for me?

The second way would be an assumed dynamic where He naturally assumes open control of such things with me, a sort of affectionate ownership, but not overtly so? A big part of the dynamic is His obvious desire/lust/need to be in that position with me. i'm responsive, my submissive nature is hidden with most people, and is never evoked by force or bullying. But there's a sort of affectionate presumption, which isn't presumption at all, when a Man really sees that secret place in me and wants and knows how to affect and control it and me. i imagine Him showing me a suppository and talking about it at length, all the things it does and why He wants to use them with me. i guess it's sort of strange because it's the opposite of the first dynamic? i imagine seeing the lust in His eyes, yet with full self control He knows He has the keys to control me, so He can be apparently solicitous, telling me what He would like to do with me, asking permission to insert suppositories into me. Asking me to stand, asking if He can remove my pants. "will you lie on the bed on your side for me?" "Is it okay if i draw this leg up?" As He softly strokes my behind and gently spreads my cheeks He asks: "is this okay?" The whole approach seems like He is asking and giving me control but He knows that by doing so He has full control as He slides suppositories in one by one, asking each time if it's okay, asking if He can do another, Him wanting to see how many i can take.

I learned from my own home nursing that I needed years ago to position the patient (aka husband, and daughters) on their left side in bed, with their left leg flexed, as if I were giving an enema.

With a little experience, suppositories can be easy to give. I’ve always used a finger cot and lube, and they slip in very easily. It’s calming an anxious receiver that’s the biggest challenge. If you can get them to relax “down there” by having them do some slow breathing, that really helps. Then hold the cheeks together for a minute or so, it’s really a quick procedure.

My mom had to act quickly. She would put me on my back push my legs back and make it appear like she was wiping my behind. Then I would feel something cold in my butt area and before I knew what was happening I felt something being pushed up my butt. Then of course I fussed and screamed and cried. My mom would say see that wasnt so bad. Easy for her to say I felt my behind stinging and getting a greater urge to go poop hit me. I remember it was very traumatic at that time for me.

I want to be on my back, pulling my knees as far back as possible, someone in between my legs, leaning over me a bit. They push that suppository in deep, rub it against the rectal wall, holding it there. They will feel it dissolving and don’t let up when my sounds and body language communicate discomfort. Once it dissolves, and that urge to have a bowel movement hits, they insert a second and possibly third finger, creating a butt plug of sorts that prevents me from giving into my desperate urges. My brain cannot do anything but focus on the desperate urges and the discomfort in my rectum. Fingers making even slight movements against my rectum walls will heighten my discomfort. I’m desperately hanging onto every word, sound, and touch. At the same time I have so much frustration with their relaxed, calm demeanor.

When I was really little it was done in the diaper possition, as I got older it went to all 4s bum slightly risen, and as I got a little older say 10 and up to present its lying down half fetal position either on right or left side knee bend up to stomach.