(Ladies) Have You Ever Lost Control in Front of the observer?

Whether it be a partner, a nurse, a friend or family member; was there ever an instance where you lost control and accidentally expelled an enema in front of someone while retaining?

How did you feel? Was it humiliating or did you feel some excitement at this loss of control?

Do you feel like the giver took some satisfaction in watching you lose control?

Have YOU ever been the giver or observer of someone who lost control of their enema? If so, did it turn you on or make you pity them?

Yes, there was one time where I have not been able to hold my enema in front of someone and I squirted it all over the floor and then just barely made it to the toilet in time. I was trying to suck my Daddy's cock while also trying to hold the enema that he just given me, but his rather large cock triggered my gag reflex. That is embarrassing because I usually am able to hold my enemas without any problem and squirting it all over the floor seems like a rookie mistake to me. I also think it's kind of humiliating just to expel something that was inside of my bottom all over the floor which was supposed to go inside of the toilet. Just having somebody watching you do that is embarrassing! 🙄😑

@Allie80, poor baby.

Oh yea! I can’t hold an enema with my rectal cancer. My husband was trying to give me an enema and it squirted all over the place. It was a big mess.

Yeah when my husband has given me enemas there's been a couple of times when I couldn't hold it any longer. It's super embarrassing even in marriage when he's seen just about all there is to see. He thought it was funny and in the past he laughed. I was mortified and really mardy about it.

It’s happened to my wife and I a few times. We both enjoyed holding an enema while having sexual intercourse and would get a little too enthusiastic the closer we got to an orgasm. The first time it happened, we were lucky, because we’d done a couple of enemas beforehand. Afterwards, we made it a habit to clean each other out first, so it wouldn’t be too bad, if we had another accident. Through, it was still embarrassing, it made for an easy cleanup with a couple of bath towels.

The first one I got when I was nine years old. I have told this many times but it never gets old and we laugh about it now. I didn't mind being naked in front of mom. She was sitting on the toilet and had me get down on my hands and knees. The bathroom door was open a little. I didn't mind the finger with the lube on it going in my butt. I didn't mind the nozzle going in. I didn't mind the water going in at first. It all felt different and good in a sort of strange way. But then the cramps hit. I took off on all fours. The nozzle came out and anything in me came out as well. Mom was yelling to get back in there. I got to our room and hugged my sister. I was crying. She knew what had happened because she got them often.

Yes, there was one time where I have not been able to hold my enema in front of someone and I squirted it all over the floor and then just barely made it to the toilet in time. I was trying to suck my Daddy's cock while also trying to hold the enema that he just given me, but his rather large cock triggered my gag reflex. That is embarrassing because I usually am able to hold my enemas without any problem and squirting it all over the floor seems like a rookie mistake to me. I also think it's kind of humiliating just to expel something that was inside of my bottom all over the floor which was supposed to go inside of the toilet. Just having somebody watching you do that is embarrassing! 🙄😑

@Allie80 Would've LOVED to see the look on your face!!! LMAO 🤣

Yes, there have been occasional moments of minor mishaps, and I am pretty experienced with an enema bag. Important note: that tube or nozzle up your behind can (and will) slip out if you or your partner isn’t paying attention. Thank heavens for Chux and puppy pads!

Our bedroom is next to the master bathroom, but even those few steps are the longest when the urge to release can be overwhelming. A wad of Kleenex stuffed in that strategic spot to hold a potential gusher. Did I forget to mention that once we needed a carpet sanitizer? Had to borrow it from our dog! Ah, what memories!