Favourite or "Pet" name for an Enema?

I have only been doing enemas for about a year and a half, but my husband and I have started referring to them as a belly wash. Not sure how it all started, but the name sort of sticks.

When I was a child, we used to refer to an enema as a 'neeny-me'. I guess to a child that sounds close to the real word LOL

At our house (when I was a kid), an "enema" was always called an "enema."

However, having a bowel movement was referred to as "making a poopy."

If I didn't "make a poopy", I got an enema!

We had no other word, for that... ???

For me, it's time to " Fill a Bag" as my usual is a 2 quart bag unless solo. Then I use the word "enema"

My wife and I used to refer to an enema as an "E".

My wife hates the word "enema", so when she needs help with her I.B.S., it's,"I need you to give me some water..", or when I need to deal with my radiation colitis, it's "don't you need to do a flush?"

I've tried to connect the two in her brain; when I had the hose running into her in a 4 point position, I mounted her and expected a sharp comment, but she said, "OMG that feels so good--but stop, I have to go NOW." She doesn't get the connection we do and probably never will. At least I've gotten her to see that when an I.B.S. attack happens, I can get her some relief soon. She still hates the process, but likes the fast results.

Jim

An enema is an enema to me. My mother did sometimes call it a "physic" but it was still the same canful of warm soapsuds.

"Arthur" ( a quote from movie 'A Hard Days Night', Ringo's reply when asked 'What do you call that haircut?' the Beatles setting a new hairstyle of the time ); No, in our household, an enema is still an enema...

Happy Waterings

Cos.

My X wife would always say she was either constpated or hadn't a good bowel movement in several days. It was her way of saying she needed an enema.

No real pet name. When we were not at home with the doors locked, we would not use the word "enema."

One time, he said, " I think we need to help things along!"

My reply was, "You mean red equipment?" He just nodded!

My mom always threatened me with the actual e word and it worked on a kid. It just sounds so serious.

On another note a poky poky sounds so kinky.

My mother never used the word "enema", she called an enema a "frienderenemy" and I get plenty of them until I grew up and left home. Even when my grandmother, whom we lived with for awhile, would tell my mother that i needed to be given an enema my mother would tell me to come with her because she was going to give me a frienderenemy. When she took an enema herself she would tell me that she needed a frienderenemy and as soon as she was finished she was going to give me a frienderenemy too. The frienderenemy was my mother's favorite remedy for whatever might be my problem from constipation, tummy aches, colds, etc.

My mother always referred to it as a frienderenemy, but it was still an enema or more like a series of enemas until she thought that I was cleaned out to her satisfaction.

Another name is the dynamite or the rinse cycle

At one time I would be told "It,s time to be eneama'd." which was nice because you got to be passive. Other times it was " you need to make a big poopy." A long session including ballon Cather and or colon tubes. of course I was more than willing to reciprocate Now unfortunately it's all solo but I still Enjoy the terms.

When I ask, I try to lighten the tone and say, you might need a "squirt job". The response is, "My but's working fine, but I'd enjoy squirting you. Why don't you get it ready?" For her the real kick is getting to play dominant, but she likes to be sneaky about it. After all is ready, she likes to tell me what to do, saying, "Good, I've been wanting to fuck you so full till you beg me to stop and then fuck you some more!" When she is aroused with accomplishment, she'll lay down and insist I get her in the spooning position while she pushes back on my fullness. With all this going on for her, I will pull her close and reach around and find her swollen and wanting my happy fingers, as a flower for a bee. Around and around I will go, as she pushes back onto me, still filling me. In this way she is filled with her little squirt job as well!

As a kid I heard our neighbor tell my mom if her daughter complained of not feeling good to get out of school she told her it was school or the "pipe". It took me a bit to realize she meant an enema. Over the years I often have fantasies about getting the "pipe" from our neighbor.

A hiney flush

I call my 4-qt open-top bag, the "Great White." There is nothing great about it! it hurts!

One of the first things that my nanny did when she came to live with us was to buy an enema set and she promptly showed me EXACTLY how it was used. She never used cute names, an enema was an enema, the nozzle went in my rectum although she occasionally called it my bum.

My Klystra silicone 4 qt. bag is ,"Big Bertha", after the giant long-range German artillery piece of WW I.

I didn't know you were in the war, Jimmy. (Just teasing) 😃

I have two raspberry bags, a 2 qt and a 4 qt (Thanks, P.) They are referred to as my raspberries. But as far as enemas themselves, other than "hanging a bag" or to "hang a bag" I don't have any pet names for it.

~ Dianne

I have a black bag I purchased over the internet and its called the BUTT BUDDIE and it is.

At my house as a kid growing up the enema was referred to as a "frienderenemy". My mother never said enema, it was always a "frienderenemy" whether she was going to give me one or take one herself. My grandma would often tell my mom to give me an enema, but my mom would tell me to get ready to get a "frienderenemy",

A "fantasy" is our name, because before we were married, I told my wife "to be" that my fantasy was.............

I've always used the word 'enema' .. it is a nice word and feeling.

I have to say that I enjoy the word "Enema" over all others. It's descriptive. If you are going to get a flush, or a rinsing, or whatever, it just doesn't have the same erotic connotations as Enema. But whatever works.....

Enema. Always was, always will be.

I personally think the word ENEMA says it all....no need for pet names!

I was interested in, and mystified by it long before I learnt the correct word about the age of 12. This was a relevation, and I immediately rushed to the dictionaries, encyclopedias and textbooks of nursing. Thereafter it was a continuous voyage of improvisation and self-discovery. Then in my 20s, I came across in a British magazine, a young woman's memorable account of how stays with her aunt always ended with the indignity of a "tummy rumble". This was purported to make her comfortable for the long coach journey home. Since then, I've never passed the sign "Rumble Strips" without smiling.