How old were you when you got your first enema?

The first enema that I remember I was about six years old, the doctor came to our house and told my mother to give me a good warm soapy enema. My mother usesd the red bag, i hated it and kept forcing the nozzle out and expell the liquid. After several episodes my mom said we would take a break. She called my aunt who came over and held me down while my mother gave me the enema, I screamed, cried, kicked to no avail I got the enema and my mom held my butt together for a few minutes before she would let me expell. I received several enemas like this after that until I just decided to endure it and get it over with because I did not like my aunt forcing me down and holding me. I have to be honest though after the enema was over I did feel much better even though I hated getting them.

I was 14 when my friends dad took my rectal temperature and than gave me a enema. It was erotic but scary

Not sure but less than 5yrs old.

Shortly after step mom moved in, I was 12

I was 19, by myself hahaha

Old!!! LOL!!!

I don't know, but based on what I saw with my little brother, I probably got them as soon as I was out of diapers. The first one I remember was when I was 5 or 6.

My first enema from a bag was when I was 10. I was at grandma's. It was probably my most memorable enema.

I started "sneaking" them at about 13 years old.

The first enema that I remember getting was a bag enema from my mom when I was five years old following a doctor's visit. I remember the enema vividly because I cried and screamed through the entire process.

Younger than I can remember clearly for my first ones. I recall getting quite a few when I was quite young across my mom's lap and on the bed with a bulb syringe. Pretty sure I got my first M&M then too as I recall several things associated with it that I only later connected: my mom telling me that "the regular enemas I give you help you go to the bathroom, this one is going to MAKE you go to the bathroom", her telling me that when my tummy started to gurgle to run to the pot (something I also experienced when trying an M&M again later in life), a MUCH stronger urge to "go" than I'd ever experienced before or after until trying an M&M on myself, and a very negative reaction the first time one of my aunts offered me M&M candies when I asked "aren't those to make you go to the bathroom?" 😃

I don't clearly remember the transition from bulb to bag, but I know I got my last enema from mom sometime when I was in junior high school.

In the hospital age 11 I couldn't use a bed pan unless I got an enema

I believe that my good memory of my early age is related to the time when I was constantly enemated. It started earlier than I was two years old. I vividly remember some of these scenes.

The time i got my first enema i was 20 at my girl friends house in her bedroom and it was a fleet style enema

I was about 7 years old...

True story, I was 4 and discovered enemas on my own while curiously exploring with the shower hose. It made me feel very relaxed and sexual and exited! Almost immediately I also realized that enemas also made it possible to play inside myself cleanly and discretely... anywhere. This quickly led to constantly and obsessively doing enemas and ass play. By age 7 i was able to fist myself even though I had no idea it was an actual "thing". The first time someone else played inside me was age 8 and she was my best friend. I nervously told her my secret, sweating and face completely white from fear of her telling other people or reacting badly. But she seemed amazed and intrigued and asked me to let her see it. From there we had a good bit of fun through the years.

Guessing 4 to 5. I don't remember the enema, but do remember going downstairs with my mother and having to return to the bathroom. No other memories than those moments, and I find that strange.

I got them as an infant on up. I started remembering them around age 3.

I was 15, embarrassed and humiliated!

I was 5 when Mom gave me a series of bag enemas - several soapsuds and then a couple of rinses - to solve a constipation problem. I have vivid memories of that day. From then I I got lots and lots of enemas.

A few days after that first day she bought me a bulb. After that I got SSEs from the bulb and rinses from the bag. By the time I was 8 the enema bulb got switched out for a douche bulb. She used the douche nozzle on the bag then too.

I was actually 4 when I really got the FIRST one. First one I can remember is when I was 9.

I'm guessing somewhere around 3 1/2 maybe. I was adopted at 2, so I doubt the folks started with enemas right away. It was always the same red bag, red hose, black tipped nozzle, with me lying on a towel on the bathroom floor receiving a nice warm Ivory SS enema from my Mom. It was only when I was sick however.....enemas weren't simply a timed routine thing. They lasted until I was about 6 as I remember.

I was 18 when I had my first enema. It was self administered with an empty fleet bottle that I had found in the house. Soon after that I bought a combination bag at the local drug store. The first enema was interesting to say the least...very awkward but the expulsion was great. Once I started using the bag all was good. The only trouble with the bag was trying to keep it well hidden from the parents...lol.

Once you get really old (65+) it's hard to really remember things from when I was younger than 6. Few things are forever etched in my memory. But some things I do remember. Memories of being called into the bathroom by mom or by grandma coming down and leading me upstairs (by lying the reason why) and me going into the bathroom and seeing the "enema bulb" out are still vivid all these year4s.

I do remember the years 6-10 when my enemas were terrifying. I remember them vividly.

Me pleading. Me laying over the stool with my pants or pajamas down around my ankles. my head hanging down near the floor. My hands gripping the stool legs for support. Then waiting--waiting until I felt something slide into my rear (mom never seperated my buttocks--she just knew where to put it) Then the pressure then my crying and kicking until I felt grandma holding my ankles firmly. All this I remember vividly still.

Definetely before I became 2 y.o, my pucker knew several bulb insertions. My Mom was not skillful enema administrator so with a water I usually got a good portion of air. It was painful.

I received enema from a bag aroung 4 y.o. I layed on my tammy and my Mom, and Granny pinched me with a nozzle and raised the bag vey high. Terrible feelings. But slowly adjusted to this procedure and like it.

I was 3 or 4 when it all started. Doctor's orders ( regular enemas ).

I was about 5 years old

I was about 22 or so. figured i liked other types of anal play so why not enemas? been hooked ever since!

I was about 11, had already discovered I was anal erotic. Through curiosity reading, (Sears and Montgomery Ward catalogues)etc. Then found mothers bag under the bathroom sink and put it to good use when I had the chance.

Probably 1-2 yrs of age....first remembered was three. First remembered "bag" was age 5. Its all been good since.

the boxcar

I was 9 yrs old when I found my mom's bulb syringe and would fill up every time I took a bath. I first bag I bought from a mail order place around age 12 with paper route money. I enjoyed the whole enema thing and still do today.

Bill