Feeling The Enema Nozzle Enter

Do you have any thoughts between the quick moment your cheeks are spread and the moment the nozzle touches your anus? I remember once when I was in a DD/LG relationship, my “Mommy” told me to lie down on my tummy and pull down my boxers for a suppository. I knew once I felt the greasy tip, the ordeal was almost over. However, Mommy made me lie there with my pants & boxers at mid thigh until it worked. When I felt nothing, she told me to “relax again” and pulled one cheek to the side, sitting at my waist. Though the sudden exposure made me whimper, I expected another suppository and even spread my legs to make the insertion easier. However, I heard the bubbling of fluid and whipped my head around to see the surprise enema bottle, but the hard plastic tip was already making its way inside me. I still remember the way my heart sped up and anus tightened at being poked by the little Fleet nozzle. This experience made me reflect on the moment right before insertion, when you mentally “get ready.”

@Jb3 --- When it's enema time there are a number of tipping point moments. One of them is when the suppository, or enema nozzle, touches and you know as the cool object announces its presence your fate is sealed. Might be doom, might be delight. Either way you know it's going to happen and even if your heart has been racing it starts to race faster and your eyebrows may shoot up when it happens.

Before and at the moment mentally getting ready is a series of OMG. Like OMG I'm going to get it, to OMG I'm getting it! While that's going on in your brain your voice box may be playing a different track, "Noooo mommy. Please mommy. I don't want a suppository. Please don't ... aaaaaarrrrgh!"

@Jb3

What Thomas893 said. To me it begins when mistress whispers in my ear I am going to give you an enema. Or- Get undressed, it is time for your enema.

Mom sliding the well-greased nozzle of the bulb syringe into my little anus is one of my earliest recollections of a pleasant feeling associated with enemas. Laying over the toilet with my fanny dutifully presented to her, mom sat on a low stool and with one hand parted my cheek and in went the nozzle. Holding the bulb fully inserted and tight against my anus, a long gentile squeeze sent the hot soapy solution well into me. Telling me to squeeze tightly to hold the water in, and how good it will feel to be cleaned out, she withdrew the nozzle, refilled it at the sink basin, and the procedure was repeated a second time.

I would sometimes play with the syringe when alone, repeatedly enjoying the in and out feeling of that nozzle. As I matured and discovered the pleasure of the enema induced orgasm, I experimented with the large douche nozzles in the combination syringe box. On several occasions I would achieve a hands-free orgasm while filling myself with the bag enema while vigorously moving the large nozzle in and out. Memories.

This is only as an adult enema lover, of course, not my very few from mom as a kid. About the only thing I love more about feeling the enema nozzle, plug or DBC going in from my wife or GF was if she slid in a lube shooter before the enema nozzle. The ones I have are about a 6” long very smooth plastic syringe full of lubricant. The feeling of her sliding that fairly long (compared to her finger) very smooth little device into my bottom not only feels divine, but instantly tells me she’s giving me a nice big bolus of lubricant in my rectum before the enema starts. I also get to feel the same delightful smooth 6” of plastic as she slides it out of my bottom. It’s a very short procedure, and she can make it even better if she decides to twist it as she’s going in or out, but such a great sensation even before I get the enema.

Eric🍑💦

I always felt a mixture of excitement, embarrassment and butterflies in tummy feel.

Id feel my checks be separated and knew when felt the fresh air on my exposed rose bud to bare/ push down ready to receive the curved douche nozzle

When getting an enema there were three distinct events that I really did not like: being called to the bathroom and knowing what was about to happen, feeling the nozzle as it entered me, and the start of the flow. Oddly enough I liked expelling because it was the signal that the ordeal was close to being over and done with. As I have said before I was not an enthusiastic enema taker.

I enjoy the feeling of a bardex nozzle being inserted. Ah yes, the spreading of my cheeks and the anticipation of the nozzle touching my anus. As the lubed nozzle touches my hole my anus instinctively tightens and I have to tell myself to relax. As the nozzle slowly gets pushed in an inch, it is slowly pulled halfway out. Each push deeper is followed by a slight retraction giving my anus time to accept the increasing size of the inflatable nozzle. After several minutes the largest part of the nozzle is about to slip inside and all of a sudden the entire nozzle slides in. Pump pump pump pump and the nozzle is inflated as I feel my insides expand. Then I hear the “click” and the warm water starts to fill my insides. As I am laying there I feel helpless and totally at the mercy of this beautiful woman who is gently caressing my behind telling me to just relax.

What my siblings and I liked was mom, grandma, or our teenage aunts lubricating our anus with Vaseline on their index finger slowly sliding it deep in our rectum then moving it around for fifteen or twenty seconds. At seven years old it made my penis tingle and get hard in an instant. And before we realized it an enema nozzle had replaced the finger and warm water was flowing deep in our colon.

Oh yes; it was the feeling of being penetrated by the classic black curved long douche nozzle that got me started with loving enemas. You see, as my dread of enemas began to fade when puberty began, I remembered how dreadful the feeling of the nozzle going into me felt like - so much so that I needed to feel that feeling again, strange as it sounds...

Really love the feel. Especially from Delrin nozzles. Wish some of the earlier ones from Grant or Caveman were available for sale.

I love the pop upon full insertion of my SNC enema nozzles😍

I remember always dreading being told I’m about to receive a bulb enema. I would be undressed, or at least have my undies lowered, then lied down on my stomach. From that moment, I recall the feeling of time moving very slowly, the anticipation of the nozzle about to be inserted into my bum is still strong in my memory. I recall it as dread, but thinking back it was probably also a bit of excitement. Sometimes the nozzle wouldn’t go straight in after contact with my bum - I remember the feeling of the nozzle “fishing around” before the path is found for it to slide right into me, then the flow of water begins. It’s amazing how clear all these feelings and memories are decades later.

I like the feel of the enema nozzle being inserted. I like it even more when a lovely lady is inserting it.

@Buttshotlover - Is there any other way!!??!!

Duhwizzard, unfortunately I have done far more enemas solo than administered by a lovely lady. But having a lady give them to me is much better. If she is an enemate and we are doing mutual enemas, that is the best.

I like the feeling of the nozzle I have that has about 8 medium size balls on it intrude me 1 at a time. Feels like anal beads with a kick.

As most of my enemas have involved autoenemas, I have several different moments, since I have the intention, planning it, preparing the material, preparing the place, undressing myself, the contact between the nozzle and my ass, opening the passage of the liquid, and the retention . The end of the party is the release and expulsion of the enema.

Feeling the nozzle enter me is one of the most erotic aspects of an enema for me. Every nerve ending in my anus and rectum come alive as the nozzle continues its journey inside me. Then it hits my G-spot and it's game on!

What's not to love about all that?

Deb

Meany years ago while spending the day with family, I had some awful gas. After a couple of hours, my wife called me upstairs. Upon entering the bedroom, she said get them pants off and lay down on the bed. Next after she lubed me, I felt the curved nozzle enter me. A few minutes later, as the bag emptied, she said hold it for a few minutes. I did and after getting rid of the enema I was gas free to everyone’s delight. My wife will fix me an enema when ever she thinks I need it. To my delight, that’s fairly offen.

I read that many of you had received enemas from teenage relatives or sisters, when you were younger than they were. No persons in any one of 4 groups of relatives ever spoke outwardly of any mention of an enema or suppository. I can only envision how excited I would have been if my very pretty older cousin Marie had been assigned to give me an enema, even just once.

My gosh! That’s the thing that got me hooked on taking enemas. My Mother was so loving and feeling the small enema tip slip into my rectum made my goosebumps literally explode!

Love the feeling of my DBC as I insert it into myself slowly and as deeply as possible

Then inflating the inner balloon

Feeling it fill me up inside

Then filling the outer balloon reach down for the clamp

Open it and then feeling my insides filling with the solution of choice

Only thing that could make it better

Is to have this done by a beautiful enema nurse who after cleaning me out completely would reward me with the gift of her very wet vagina pumping until I am completely satisfied and exhausted 😁

I love the insertion of the DBC. My enema nurse inserts both balloons and then advances it until the first nozzle passes through the valves of Houston. The feeling as it passes through is amazing!

It is an exciting and intimate feeling, at the same time it is often the most erotic part of the enema, before the nozzle is inserted the person is often tense in anticipation of what will happen, then comes the command to relax and stick out the bottom, followed by a cold drop of gel, then told to the person in question pushed and it is immediately clear that in the next second his anus will be penetrated by a nozzle that will slowly be inserted deeper into the ass.

@Hauker ”It is an exciting and intimate feeling, at the same time it is often the most erotic part of the enema, before the nozzle is inserted the person is often tense in anticipation of what will happen.”

Agree totally! Those few moments of anticipation before the nozzle or tube is inserted sometimes take my mind into another world. Just let me lie there a little longer before entering, it’s a lovely feeling.

This is the most intense and memorable moment of a medically administered enema. I'm always fascinated by the instructions of the nurse. The first one was "now take a deep breath and hold it" I thought I may have to hold my breath throughout the enema, but the nurse started to ask me questions about my family, probably to distract me from the discomfort of the enema. The insertion was very quick and the click followed with the feeling of a warm rush of soapy water.

The next was a home administered enema when I was sick with the flu. Mom had me lay down on some towels and told me how important it was to put gobs of Vaseline on the nozzle. Then it was put your bum up (almost knee chest position) and a fast insertion with a click and a rush of hot soapy water. It was over quickly with a comment that it could be repeated. I think she was responding to one of her earlier remarks that a small enema could start a bowel movement. Well, I did need a second one much with more volume and administered on my side with a full bag.

The next experience was a nurse administered enema, " I better put some Vaseline on it or you will hate me, OK take a deep breath." I said "The last time I got an enema the nurse asked the same thing". She said " it relaxes the sphincter, I have just one little hemerobiid to get by". The nozzle slipped in with almost no feeling. All in all it was one of the best enemas I have ever gotten. The next time I got an enema from the same nurse she told me her secret, she said "you touch the anus with the nozzle, it will retract and tense up, then you hold it there until it relaxes, then you insert."

@Vicki_V Yeah, it's even more exciting when the other person whispers what they're going to do, for example when they say in a whispering voice "relax and stick out that cute ass, now I'm going to insert a nozzle into it and fill your belly nicely with water".

I have no feeling or control any kind of basic lubricant easily overcomes any possible resistance to anything being inserted. When I used enemas or suppository hot /cold small /big , always being done for me by aide who was in control, you could load me like a nickel slot machine without a peep .

Bulb syringe sliding in makes me so wet I don’t need the rest.