Have you ever had a dream about enemas?

I often dream about them some dreams are pleasurable and some are not. I was given enemas as a child by my mom and aunt. My aunt gave them to me for what she thought were health reasons. I did not mind those but my Mom would punish me as a little girl with enemas if I was not obedient. My stepdad would help her and I believed enjoyed seeing me fight and cry. I have dreams now of getting revenge and doing to him what he did to me.

I hope you get your revenge sounds like he really deserves it. Happy to lend a hand.

I honestly cannot recall any dreams about enemas.

I guess my brain is satisfied by my doing them enough in my waking real life to make them unnecessary in my dreams.

Interestingly, I have had a few dreams in which I was giving myself an enema, and in all honesty, the dream was never as good as those I do in real life. Not sure why, but that's been my personal experience with "dream enemas". Unfortunately, I've never had a dream where a hot, sexy, female enemate was giving me an enema......now that's a dream I would like to have. 😃

From my pre-teen years I remember a few enema dreams. They all involved getting an enema from the pretty, young, slender moms of my friends. In my dreams my friends mom would administer my enema as I laid naked across her lap, often while my friend, also naked, looked on. These dreams usually included my friend also getting an enema while I stood by watching. They'd conclude with both of us being tucked into bed together naked.

As I aged, the enema subjects in my dreams aged as well and became heterosexual. In those dreams, enemas were given, received or both as a part of foreplay before sex.

It's been a long time since I've had an enema themed dream. Maybe my posting this will get stir one up.

I,ve had several along the lines of yours though I usually awake before the conclusion.Jim.

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Hi,

When I have an "Enema dream" it is always "Surreal!!" I get caught up in the action and I (my conscious mind) gets involved and tries to get me out of the predicament that I have gotten myself into!! When it gets too serious I wake up and I am caught with the memory!!! No Versed here!!!

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Hardly ever. My most vivid dream that I remember was once when I was sick during the night and feeling "down there" that I was getting an enema. What was actually happening while I was asleep was my husband pushing a Tylenol-like suppository into me. It was one of those floaty feelings when you don't know if it's real or not.

I used to dream about my uncle giving me spankings and enemas a lot

Many enema dreams since childhood

Yes, I've woken up with an enema dream fresh in my mind. When this happens I'm also aroused. Can't remember any plots, but it has always been pleasurable.

There hasn't been a week to go by, that I haven't had a at least 2 enema dreams. Actually, I think most of them are memories with a little embellishment.

Oddly enough, no, I don't think so. I'm fairly certain I've never had any dreams about any of my kinks. Back before I was certified to SCUBA dive, I would have dreams about putting on the equipment and then wake up just as I hit the water. With all the thought, fantasy and effort I've put into my kinks over the years, I'm truly surprised I haven't dreamt about them. I'm sure they would be enjoyable dreams!

Eric

Yes, on a fairly regular basis. I had one the other night. It was a clinical-med type of enema...

I had such a dream a few nights ago. I dreamed I had used a bulb syringe with a "wavy" but normal length and thickness nozzle to inject 8 oz of water. I was interrupted before I could expel and had to hold the water in for a time.

I've had a dream about being at school and heading home through a deserted lane when i'm accosted by a gang of bullies from school, girls and boys. they quickly strip my clothes off, bend me over, take turns spanking me and give me several bulbs of soapy water up my asshole before running away with my clothes and leaving me to go home naked with a bottom full of water.

@jane88 school bullies can be so very mean and humiliating. You running home naked , red bum cheeks clenched, hoping non one is home when you run inside naked to the potty.

The next day at school the girl bullies are waiting for you in the gym change room before Math class. They give you a choice of taking all your clothes again, or you take 5 big soapy enema bulbs and hold it for the whole math period. Trapped and helpless you bend over and spread your bum cheeks and take your filling. They let you have a skirt and shirt and off to class with them you go. Tummy cramping BAD.

To this day I still dream about enemas. I worry that I am going to vocalize in bed and have my wife here what I am dreaming about. There are many nights when going to sleep and mornings when I wake up that I think about taking an enema, especially if I am constipated when I go to bed.

Other times, when I know my wife is going to be out for a couple of hours and will plan my day after waking up around taking an enema while she is out.

I had a dream a few weeks ago that included an enema. Or at least was going to before I woke up. I was in a school or work type of program and we were all told when we started that if we didn’t perform our jobs well or acted out there would be punishments.

At first the other people there went easy on me because I was new but after a little while they decided I would start being treated like a full member of the group. The next time I messed something up two of the people in charge said I had to be punished. They were apologetic since it was my first time and I was overall a good worker but they had to follow their instructions too. I was understanding though and didn’t fight them as they escorted me to the punishment room.

They led me to a long padded bench (kind of like a sofa with separate cushions) and told me to kneel down in front of it. I did as instructed and then they pushed me over so my chest was resting on the bench. One of them held me down while the other one secured a strap across my back and then brought my arms up by my head and secured my wrists. The two then lowered my jeans and underwear and informed me that I would be getting soap suppositories, a spanking, and then an enema for my punishment. They left me in that position to prepare everything and let me think about my actions. My alarm went off and woke me up before they got back.

I've had a number of dreams about enemas over the years. Years ago, I was probably twenty something, I had a dream that I was in a doctor's office waiting room when a female nurse called my name. She told me to come with her and said that she was going to give me an enema. She took me into a small exam room with a table and told me to take off my clothes and get up on the table. I took off my clothes and got up on the table, and she had a full bag in her hands. I was on my hands and knees up on the table when all of the sudden each of the cubicle style walls of the exam room began to fall down. All of the sudden I was at the bottom of the concrete stairs in front of the theatre in San Francisco where I saw the Nutcracker as a child. All my friends and their parents, who went with me to see the Nutcracker when I was a kid, were there looking at me naked on the exam table. I woke up after that and remember thinking WTF was that all about!?

Within the last year, I had a dream that I was at a empty building all made out of glass. Inside this building there was a closet, and my enema stuff was on a shelf inside this closet. I had to get my enema stuff out of there, so I took it out to my car, which was some kind of a 1980s hatchback. I threw my enema stuff into the trunk, but I couldn't get the hatchback to stay closed. All of the sudden, there were a whole bunch of people that I knew right behind me. They were asking me if there was anything inside of that glass building. I said no and kept slamming the hatchback down, trying to get it closed so nobody would see the enema equipment.

I have had a few dreams where people would be getting into my car, and all of the sudden there is enema equipment all over the place. I am trying frantically to hide everything just as someone asks me, "what is that?". I will also sometimes just see a random piece of enema equipment somewhere in one of my regular dreams. Like I will see a nozzle or a hose just laying there, but I will notice it and think skeptically "what is that doing here?"

@Allie80 Very interesting dreams.... Yes, dreams can be sometimes crazy.

Generally, my enema dreams are of me giving myself an enema. Off the topic of my head, not sure about getting from another, but pretty sure had one of giving to another. Strange the way dreams work.

Occasionally I'll have a dream about my mother giving me an enema when I was a kid. I usually wake up with a boner, feeling sexually aroused and I often rub it until I ejaculate.

At the age of 13 I was asked to be a candle lighter in my older cousins wedding. After the rehearsal, I went home and kept thinking of going up the steps and almost tripping.

That night I dreamed about falling up the steps and the preacher coming over and in front of everyone attending the wedding, proceeded to lower my pants and give me an enema. I was mortified of course and woke crying. I also realized that I had a throbbing hard on and with a few strokes shot out a load of cum. I had that same dream several times that night but only the one orgasm.

The next evening at the wedding, I felt a blush as I walked up the steps but I didn't trip and I managed to light all the candles with ease. It was good that I had on tight briefs because I had another boner. Ah the joys of being a young lad during the rages of hormones!

I can't say it was an enema dream but for some reason last night after reading and posting comments here on Z.B. I had a dream where I was a youngster, jacking off naked in the garage and after what seemed like just a few strokes I slipped my finger into my anus and shot an enormous load. Way past my belly button right up into my face. Much like the Good Old Days. So not exactly an enema dream butt enema inspired. I sure hope reading more stories sparks my unconscious fantasies.

Yes. There have been a few random enema dreams. But I've also had one a recurring dream, same location, same person, same scenario. The location is somewhere along the coast in NC or SC. It's always the same ground floor condominium, but one that has been filled out by my dreams, not one that I have ever been to (or at least as best as I can remember). The dream recurs several times per year. There's a core story that I dream that seems to focus on a slightly different detail each time I dream it. And I don't always remember this dream starting at the same place. It's as if, in dreaming, I remember or know the back story. So, over the years, I've accumulated enough memory of this recurring dream that it forms a fairly complex and nearly "complete" story.

The lead up to the dream is fuzzy and unclear as is the conclusion (because I wake up and I don't wake up in the environment where the dream is set). And it always leaving me with a good, intense feeling of warmth worth savoring.

As an adult, exactly once!

I was in Simms position. A tall blonde woman with her hair tied up in a bun and wearing surgical scrubs comes in the room carrying an enema bag that looked about 3 qts, but I had not seen that specific bag before. she's so tall she does not need a step-stool, and she easily hangs it above the bed. As she did, I noticed that she looked very familiar. She was even taller, and larger breasted than I am, but had blonde hair of the same color ant texture I had as a teen.

She reached back onto some sort of tray and picks up this long, straight nozzle that must have been 6-inches long. Then she looks towards the doorway she came in through and says in a voice that is somewhat familiar, "Mom are you sure she is going to trust me, or should you be doing this?" She touches it to my rosebud, and the clock radio comes on! Time to wake up, and get the kids off to school and get to work!

Oh well, this IS what I signed up for. Dreaming about enemas is not.

The only other dream I ever had about enemas was when I was a teen, and I don't remember anything else about it,

I have had quite a few dreams (or maybe they were semi asleep dreams about enemas. I sometimes would go to sleep dreaming up stories about getting an enema or giving one. It can be a real turn on .....the mind can make that happen just by thinking about erotic things. Denise

Yes I have had some really good dreams about enemas. I usually get them after I read about them on line or on this site. One of my favorites is that I am called over to my friend's house to repair something. She is an Ebony lady that is so sweet but she has a sadistic air about her. I have known her for about twenty years. She moved into the house next door. I got to talking to her soon after she moved in. I found out that we had many things in common. One day she asked me if I could repair her bathroom faucet. So I went back home to get my tools. She is a full figured lady that really is HOT in my eyes. She brought me into the bathroom and I saw the faucet did not shut off all the way. I told her I would have it fixed in no time. As I looked about, there it was hanging in her tub........ An old fashioned red rubber open top enema bag with the red rubber tubing and a steel pinch clamp. I froze in my spot and began to turn red in the face. Shelia watched my reaction and out came a little smile on her face. I tried to play it off and continue to work on the faucet when she said "Oh I see by the expression on your face that you know about enemas" I didn't know what to say then I did admit that I loved enemas and did since I was a kid. She then said to me "I have been engaging in enema play since her teens too. In fact I give them to a lot of people. You didn't know, I am a an RN.

I didn't know what to say. Well I replaced the washer and the faucet was working well. As I got up to gather my tools, Sheila said with a stern voice " Not So Fast Jimmy, I want you face down ass up on the couch NOW" I turned as red or redder then the enema bag and immediately obeyed her order. Then she escorted me over to her couch where she sat down in front where i was standing. She reached for my belt and undid it letting my pants to fall to the floor. Step out of them after you take off your shoes and socks. I did just that. Very Good, now remove your shirt. Over my head and off it came. There i was standing there in front of Sheila, just my underwear with a very bulging cock held in place by the underwear. Then without a word, she hooked her thumbs under the elastic band and pulled them down to my knees. Then my cock was at face level and I could not do anything about that. Shelia said, "Oh What a Naughty Boy You Are for that I am going to spank you! In no time I was laying across her ample lap looking down at the floor when she secured my torso with her left arm. She held me tight when i felt her open hand come crashing down at my pale white buttocks. She laid down about four spanks when she stopped. Nice, I can see the impression of my hands on your buttocks. Then the spanking started for real. She must have given me about a hundred spanks turning my white buttocks a reed red. I had tears rolling down my cheeks and trying my best not to cry but she won out on that. After she stopped spanking me, she released her iron grip she had on me and let me get up. STAND IN THE CORNER until I am ready for you.

Shelia got up and left the room as I stood in the corner. She went into the bathroom then I heard the faucet open and the water running. She was moving around then the water was shut off. After about a couple of minutes, she returned to the living room. I heard her moving about, the sound of some material being laid out. Finally, Shelia said to me "Turn Around and Lay Down On The Couch". As I turned around, I saw a sheet on the couch, Shelia standing there with a tube of K-Y jelly in her hand then I caught sight of her red bulging open top enema bag hanging from a hook on the wall with it's red tubing coiled nicely around the bag with an old fashioned black rubber nozzle attached to it. As our eyes locked, I can smell the scent of peppermint in the air. She had me lay down on the sheet on the couch. Eyes front and don't turn around. Then I heard the cap on the jelly snap open then the coldness of it being applied as she parted my well spanked buttocks. Then she slid what must have been her finger into me. WOW JIMMY YOU ARE SO TIGHT. Then she replaced her finger with the black enema nozzle. There I was laying there with the nozzle deeply in me all ready for the enema to begin. Then Shelia said "Let me enjoy the sight of you on my couch". Then the next sound I heard was a metallic "click" then the sound of the solution start to push out the air that was in the hose then I felt the at first cool water then it warmed up shortly after that. Shelia didn't say a word as the enema filled me. Then she was breathing deeply then she let out a scream then more heavy breathing. I took the whole bag as she then reached over and started to slide the nozzle in and out a few times. Then I heard the clamp snap shut then the weight of her hand pushing on my back. Then she slid out the nozzle and replaced it with a butt plug. She made me hold the enema for a full ten minutes before I could release. Then I woke up.

I've had many dreams about enemas most of my life. Sometimes they're an extension of what I was thinking about before I went to sleep. Sometime they come out of the blue. However they come they're always welcome. In my dreams I'm usually in a sub role but occasionally I'm a doom. Doesn't really matter I love both.