GENUINE Punishment Enemas

I never got a punishment enema, although my mom's technique made them feel like punishment. I don't believe in ever giving an enema for punishment. There are way too many other ways to do a punishment. If you want to make it erotic, orgasm denial is one of the best.

I'm with Jimmy on this one. There are just too many other options for punishing someone, to turn a relaxing, comfortable, beneficial, and in most cases a very enjoyable experience, into one designed to create a negative event. Those people need to turn in their Klismo badges.

I grew up in the 50's and was given frequent enemas for just about any medical reason and also as a preventative measure, but never as a punishment. Punishment was doled out with the leather strap, and its use was threatened many times to encourage me to cooperate quickly for the upcoming enema. After going through the stage of whining, crying and resisting mom's treatments, I learned to relax and accept being cleaned out as a normal part of life. And then as I entered puberty I discovered those other benefits of enemas that has brought so many of us here. Like many klismo's, an enema to me is the ultimate tool for relaxing erotic pleasure, not punishment.

When I was little mom gave me plenty of enemas, but only for health reasons or as a preventative measure, like the night before a long car trip. As an adult however, I do enjoy the roleplay aspects of enemas, and I have been the naughty girl role. My favorite time I was taken into the bathroom, made to undress, then lay over his lap for a 3.5 qt very warm soap suds enema. He then inserted a medium sized buttplug and made me stand in the corner of the bathroom for 15 minutes. 3 qts is about my max for holding an enema so I was glad for the plug, I do not think I could have made it without it. It was very erotic being " punished " like that, and of course I got a big reward taking all my punishment.

In my childhood in the seventeens we were given punishments enemas very often. My mother here in Germany was a Nurse and she gives me and my 2 sisters often when the thinks it was necassary enemas for punishment. This sort of enemas was much larger, soapier and we must hold it for 10 minutes with a plug.

Enemas as “GENUINE Punishment” I strongly OPPOSE, just as I oppose any other type of corporeal punishment! And since using an enema as punishment may give the receiver the notion that enemas are inherently unenjoyable or distasteful, that can result in the punished one never taking an enema for pleasure or whenever else one is appropriate.

However, a consenting man once received one from me. He consented to punishment to avoid an acrimonious divorce. This was long ago when I was an undergrad. His wife arranged for the whole thing.

Some day when I have time I'll type this up and post it under "stories" and should also post a note here that I've done that.

However, a consenting man once received one from me. He consented to punishment to avoid an acrimonious divorce. This was long ago when I was an undergrad. His wife arranged for the whole thing.

Some day when I have time I'll type this up and post it under "stories" and should also post a note here that I've done that.

Sounds like a Br'er Rabbit setup to me: please, Br'er Fox, don't fling me in dat brier-patch/please, Much Loved Wife, don't stick that enema nozzle up ma behind ... ha ha ha ... I wonder who came out ahead?

Maybe the wife was putting you on and the whole thing was staged for the benefit of both of them. Because really, a young girl administering an enema to an older guy is enough to fix an impending divorce? Dream on ... ha ha.

Which reminds me that T. E. Lawrence in his later years paid someone to administer punishment/beatings/whippings to him. Nothing really out of the ordinary, except that Lawrence, for some reason, concocted a whole spun out story about an uncle of his requiring the corporal punishment be carried out because of some (imagined) fantasy offense. Not that it really fooled the person administering the punishment or that he cared either way as long as he was paid, but for some psychological reason a whole story of justification had to be concocted to appease some inner need that Lawrence felt.

As an undergrad I paid my bills working as a professional dominatrix, and I was very well paid to do what the wife couldn't do herself, to use bondage equipment and other devices she didn't have or even know about, and I had a wide repertoire of experience.

My anecdote is quite believable and please don't make fun of it until it's posted.

I'm on coffee beak right now and can't write any more...

Agracier-- I cannot help but wonder whether Lawrence was somehow reacting to the torture he received at the hands of the enemy during the war which was mentioned in the movie and also in writings about him.

On a different subject, I always enjoy your comments for they are thoughtful and literate. Keep up the good work.

hankb

Agracier-- I cannot help but wonder whether Lawrence was somehow reacting to the torture he received at the hands of the enemy during the war which was mentioned in the movie and also in writings about him.

That's very probable. Just like many of us develop a fetish/yearning to reenact certain disagreeable or frightening experiences again in our older years, but in a more controllable setting and circumstances.

What struck me were the similarities in Sophia's account and that of Lawrence, in that it looks like both needed an elaborate, but very thinly disguised justification for what they wanted done.

"...for what they wanted " No, that describes every other client I had; they all *wanted* to be "punished".

In this case the person punished didn't want it, didn't like it in the least, and didn't himself pay for it, rather, his cuckolded wife arranged for it and paid for it. But it was "elaborate".

"...for what they wanted " No, that describes every other client I had; they all *wanted* to be "punished".

In this case the person punished didn't want it, didn't like it in the least, and didn't himself pay for it, rather, his cuckolded wife arranged for it and paid for it. But it was "elaborate".

I'd love to hear more about what happened to him. Sounds super hot!

I'd love to hear more about what happened to him. Sounds super hot!

@Rubbermark:

Next week I'm on vacation. Family will be visiting and I don't quite know how much time I'll have, but I hope to finally write up what I remember from more than 3 decades ago. If you're into S&M the, yes, you'll find it super hot.

Well I don't know if it as punishment but when I was bad the enema would have star soap and retention time was increased. And I had better hold it or it as repeated. But I guess I concluded later in life that enemas are great attitude adjusters and very effective

But I guess I concluded later in life that enemas are great attitude adjusters and very effective

Please allow me to repeat:

I OPPOSE ANY TYPE OF CORPORAL PUNISHMENT! And since using an enema as punishment may give the receiver the notion that enemas are inherently unenjoyable or distasteful, that can result in the punished one never taking an enema for pleasure or whenever else one is appropriate.

Well I don't know if it as punishment but when I was bad the enema would have star soap.

This one was much worse.

and retention time was increased. And I had better hold it or it as repeated.

No need to repeat this one! Retention was forced with a giant inflatable nozzle and it was retained seriously long.

My ex girlfriend used a very hot very soapy 2 quart enema and made to hold it for quite awhile. After getting rid of it, I'd be given another of clear hot water

My ex girlfriend used a very hot very soapy 2 quart enema and made to hold it for quite awhile. After getting rid of it, I'd be given another of clear hot water.

This is exactly what my ex did to me. I miss the days when my anus and colon were violated daily. It was hard with hot water but she wanted to teach it to be submissive and to enjoy all that soap irritating it till it finally expelled. I learned just to let my anus deal with the pain irritation cramps. I miss them days

It happened me a handful of times but I had a really weird home life.

I was once given a Punishment Enema session by a Domme in LA who was really into Enemas.

I was an hour late for my appointment, (due to traffic of course), and she was NOT happy! I had had other sessions with her in the past, and she was quite strict in her approach. But on this day she decided I needed to be taught a lesson. I was really “up” for a session so I went along with it. She started by putting me over her lap and spanking my bare ass for a good 2-3 minutes. Then she had me on my knees on her administering table for a very warm 2 quart soap suds Enema. Thank God she let me expel after each one. That was followed by a 3-Quart Enema using multiple bulb syringes. Then she gave me a 4-Quart Enema using a pretty good sized nozzle. I really thought I was done at this point. She took my temperature once again. this time using one of her large rectal thermometers, and announced I was going to get one more Enema ….for good measure. She came back into the room holding a 5-Quart ENEMA bag with a huge nozzle. It had to have been 2 inches thick. My eyes about popped out! I cried out for mercy, but she was determined, and so I suffered through it….first having to relax my anus enough for her to insert that huge nozzle but then to take in all 5 quarts …which took a long time! The one good thing about it was she did stroke me to orgasm at the very end…thank God! It was intense. Never did it again, although I will admit it was pretty Erotic despite the discomfort level being pretty high. And I left feeling like a wet noodle.

I was the youngest of three boys. My Dad left after I was born. My mother raised us alone for 12 years before she married my step dad. I received a lot of naughty bare bottom spankings growing up as I was quite a hand full. The spankings worked most of the time butt every now and then she needed to give me some other punishment if I was extra naughty. Bad language just to name one or a really bad attitude. Then she thought of the punishment her mother gave her growing up, a fast cold water enema. It caused intense cramps.

I was 12 at the time, I gave my mom too much attitude. “ Get your ass up to your room and get all your clothes off. I have had enough of your nonsense and you are going to be punished like you never have been before. ” I could tell by the tone of her voice she was very angry, so I quickly climbed the stairs to my room and got totally undressed. My Mom came in with her oval oak hairbrush. She sat beside me on the bed and took me over her lap. “ Im sorry its come to this butt I can't take your bad attitude anymore.” With that she started in smacking my ass with the brush….SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK . I was crying loud as my hinnie became bright red. She helped me up and told me to lay on the bed. She went into the bathroom and filled the two quart enema bag half way with cold water and hung it on the shower curtain rod five feet above the floor. She lubed the long thick nozzle with Vaseline. Then she helped me off the bed and took me into the bathroom. She sat on the closed toilet lid and guided me over her lap, spread my clenched cheeks with her thumb and forefinger, put some gel on her finger and spread it around my rosebud hole then slowly but firmly pushed it in all the way. I cried and moaned and said …" Please mom I dont want an enema." It was to late, she took her finger out and slid the nozzle in and took the clip off the hose and the cold water rushed into my rectum and bowels. The cramps started immideately, I cried out…" Stop Stop It hurts, it Hurts. Im sorry Im sorry." The bag emptied in three minutes. She kept the nozzle in to make sure that I understood that this was a punishment and will be repeated if I ever acted up again. She pulled the nozzle out, stood up lifted the lid so I could sit and evacuate the cold water.