Ever asked for an enema when you were a child?

As kids we usually got one at least 3 to 10 times a year. I remember my sister asking for enemas. I dont think she always needed it though.

Would one think agreeing with a suggestion is "asking" for an enema ?? On one occasion whe i was 16 I had been constipated to a degree,,that when asked about it by my mom..I told her i was "terminaly" constipated but was going going to drink liquids ect to see if I could correct it...she offerd to give me an enema, and asked why didn't I let her give me one to get it over with quickly...about an hour later I told her that she was right...that things had progressed to a point that I agreed with her...that an enema was needed .....she gave me a simple warm waterenema....matter of fact we had just stated it when I had to satop and empty...it worked good enough that I was able to complete the enema and get the cleaning I needed.

I ddi not actualy ask...but after some thought went back to her and agreed with her suggestion.

My mother would decide when enemas were to be given before age 6. We had to asks for an enema from that time on. I do not recall asking after age 13 as I giving them to myself at that point.

Pear

Use to asks older sister for them love how she gave themtill i was 13yrs old

Yes! If I didn't feel I was getting enough enemas, I wasn't shy about asking.....and usually got them!

I never asked for an enema, both because I wasn't that fond of them and that my mom _ like others in the 'golden age" _ had this sixth sense about when I needed to be given one. I soon learned there was no way out of an enema at that point.

I never asked for them, enemas where usually given as punishment, so they weren't really enjoyable.

I never explicitly asked Mom for an enema but I'm sure that on one or two occasions I provided enough symptoms for her respond. Usually preceded by a comment like."when you eat all that junk Mommy has to give you a good clean out". I would ask what she meant (knowing full well the answer) and she would tell me to "go in the bathroom and get undressed..Mommy thinks you a need a good enema". So in retrospect there was a element of punishment or correction implied. I objected while she filled the red open top..dropped in in anew bar of Ivory soap hanging the bag on a brass hook that was dedicated to the treatment. The rest pretty standard; black child's nozzle, vaseline lubricant. Hand and knee postion and a delicious slow insertion where I insisted it was "going in too far".

Mom would reply At has to go in all the way..and I'll hold it while you have your enema". I have a favorite fantasy of being a teeneager and Mom coaxing me into taking an enema..has lots of erotic overtones because I tried to hide my erection but she suggest I Enjoy my self " as the enema begins. She inquires "can you feel it going in" and finally when told I have to hold it for at least fifteen minutes Mom helps me by using her finger as a plug. As I get desperate for relief she places my hand on my erection and says "Baby if you move your hand up and down you'll tighten yourself..and if you can't hold it all..Mommy is going to give her big boy another enema...Now you don't want that do you?"

I ask my wife all them time, although I don't always get them as frequently that I would like.

I have asked a girlfriend for one a number of times, as she was very good at giving them. She would ask me what kind of enemas I wanted. Most times it was a four quart enema bag that was used. Most time I was on my hands and knees. She also had a 16 oz. bulb syringe, that I loved the feeling of it being used on me while I was on hands and knees. The 16 oz. bulb sure felt good to me as she would squirt the whole 16 oz. each time and I could really feel my rectum bulge out for a few moments. Each time I got a bulb full it would only take about a minute before the pressure in the rectum eased, and I was ready for another one. I do wish that those enemas could be repeated as they felt so good. redrub

I sure ask now and wife does the job. She knows all she has to do is ask too. 😉

The only person I ever asked for an enema was my husband, and they were never medically necessary. 😁 😁 😁 😁

My batting average is about 50%--After a tremendous, agonizing internal struggle, I got up enough courage to ask my first wife for an enema, and got one! Over many years she'd give them to me whenever I got "needy". After she passed away from cancer, I remarried, and requests for an enema (repeated at rare times over 16 years) have been met with increasingly nasty refusals and a concomitant decrease in our regular sex life. Considering that I was open and up front with my second wife about liking enemas BEFORE we were married, I realize that I was a fool to go ahead and get married, but at that time I was too much in love (read lust), plus I didn't understand the depth of my addiction to enemas at that time in my life. The resulting lack of marital enemas really intensified my enema obsession, to the detriment of our relationship.

But--as a child I would never have asked for an enema. I wonder how many klismos have any feel for what was happening in those early days that would ultimately grow into our joys with enemas!

As a child (approximately 10 to 13 years old in the 40's) I never asked for an enema but if I wanted one all I had to do was let my mother know I was having trouble moving my bowels (whether true or not) and I would get one. After age 14 I was allowed to self administer enemas and if I wanted one she never questioned it when I told her I needed one and just told me to take care of it, which I gladly did. Life was simple in those days.

I've never had to ask for an enema.

I ask and receive. It took a while to get the courage up, but my wife sees some big advantages in giving me enemas. It would be great if she also liked to receive, but I'm not one to complain about a good thing. She's become very adapt at the whole procedure and even makes suggestions to make the event more erotic.

Before my second wife passed away, we used to give each other a weekly enema. We both loved it. It made sex play way more enjoyable. Now I explore the subject with lady friends BEFORE we get involved to any extent. Some run the other way and some say - Bend Over.. LOL

I never asked for an enema and was only given one by my parents when I was about 4 years old.

However, when I was bed ridden for about 10 days with a gimpy back, I asked my wife to fill up the enema bag for me before she left for work so I could more easily give myself an enema. She did so and would probably have given it to me but this didn't happen. Too bad?

I have asked my wife to give me enemas on two occasions. She fussed both times so that it really diminished my enjoyment. Since then I just do it myself.

I never asked as a child. I have hinted strongly to my wife but no takers yet.

I used to ask my ex for an enema. She would give it to me but had the attitude OK lets get it over with. She had enemas as a child and never liked them. She said they were very painful. I talked her into letting me give her one and she was surprised how good it was. After that she would ask if it was enema night for both of us. To bad we had to break up.

Sure: I can ask when everything else is relaxed: I don't know how to separate enemas from other aspects of a relationship!

John

I used to spend weekends at a friends house, and every Saturday morning we would all wait inn line for our enema. my friend and I both loved them, but we never acted like we did, I guess it was something we thought her mom would not appreciate. anyway, I got them for about a year, and then went to a different school so we lost contact with each other. I often wonder if she still does enemas like I do, we lost contact many years ago, but i sure do appreciate her mom and the weekly enema sessions

LOL, About the time I started asking for one, they stopped.

When I was young I really did not like enemas at all even if I kind of knew that I felt better after having one. I must have been about 15 and had really been a bit backed up because I asked my mother if she had any laxative, even though I knew that she didn't. When she said that she didn't have any laxative in the house she asked how long it had been. I replied saying it was 4 days and then asked if she would give me an enema instead. I didn't have to wait long and the bag came out.

While in the hospital for an non-gastro event, I told the nurse that I could not sleep due to bloating, gas and constipation. I had hoped they would jump at the chance and would run in with a 4 qt. bag to fill me up. It never happened, it was like I was talking to the wall. I'm lucky I didn't have a problem because it never would have been cured.

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While in the hospital for an non-gastro event, I told the nurse that I could not sleep due to bloating, gas and constipation. I had hoped they would jump at the chance and would run in with a 4 qt. bag to fill me up. It never happened, it was like I was talking to the wall. I'm lucky I didn't have a problem because it never would have been cured.

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A FOUR QUART BAG? In a hospital? You have to be kidding!

While the Klystra four quarter is considered "professional" equipment, it's professional MED-FET/ENEMA play equipment, not hospital equipment. Hospital stuff is either metal or disposable.

I did not know in which manner an enema should be prepared and administrated. After having noticed this in detail I knew enough to take an enema without any help.

I asked my wife on two occasions to fill me. She did so reluctantly so I haven't asked lately. Butt, never say never! Oh, and there was that small fleet type thing before my barium enema. Guess that makes three.

Have only asked my ex, and she usually obliged me. I was so scared when I first told her, but I am so glad I did.