Ever asked for an enema when you were a child?

As a child, I never asked for an enema, mom knew when one was needed and administered it. She never missed the right time to give one.

When I got into my teens, my sister andI got into playing enema games and we often administered to each other ... frequently.

After I got married, and learned my hubby was into enemas as much as I was, neither he nor I have had to ask ... we just seem to know when it's time for an e=session ... and we have a great time administering to each other.

When I was about 8 I got very constipated. I had been getting enemas form Mom for as long as I can remember. She always seemed to know if I was "stopped up" as she put it. But this time I was very uncomfortable and Mom was busy so she didn't pick up on it. I went into the bathroom and really tried to go and couldn't. I told Mom and asked if I could have an enema. She said yes. A while later I saw her carying the enema bag into the bathroom. She called me in and told me that I was to be congratulated for asking for an enema. She said that it took courage to ask and that she was proud of me for asking. With that kind of encouragement after that I wasn't hesitant at all to ask for an enema when ever I needed one.

When I'm hot for multiple insertions I ask Megan to Bulb me. Usually she accomodates.

I used to as a child bet as I got older my grandmother gave me my first red bag!

I ask all the time. 10% of the time she responds. One time I gave her one in the shower. She couldn't take the whole thing so she asked me to finish it. After she ran to the bathroom, she stuck me inside her and BOOM. It was mind blowing for both of us. Can't get her to do it a gain. 😢

The first time was when I was around 14 and home sick with the flu. I said I couldn't go to the bathroom and my mom said she could get a laxative or suppository for me later when she went to the store. I said "how about an enema". She said "and enema would work right away". About an hour later she called me to the bathroom.

I was traumatized by enemas as a child so of course they were there in all my sexual fantasies. Finally, in my 60's, I'm able to say the word "enema". I have a friend who loves to do sexual things to me and of course he would like some reciprocation. I asked him to give me an enema. He had never been into them and was a little hesitant. Then I gave him one. Just a little bulb. He loved it. Now he has his own bulb and spends all his work time looking for enema videos. I made a convert! Where do I get my star?

When I was little my mom would give me enemas pretty frequently and one time she asked me if I liked getting enemas and I said that I did. After that iwould ask her and then she would take me to the bathroom and fill the red bag that was usually hanging there and she would fill it up, undress me put me across her lap ane eventually then prone in the tub. She would put the vasaline on the black enema pipe and insert it into my rectum. I loved the feeling of the warm water flowing into me.

This would happen about every 3 to 4 weeks.

Rapunzel,

There's your star ! I just gave you karma for that one (#43) and hit the like tab !

G.N.

When I finally started enjoying and craving enemas I would ask for them sometimes, I was 6 yrs old the first time I asked,at first I would just say my tummy hurt and I could not potty, mom always administered a couple of enemas, I then just asked for enemas, I cant ever remember getting told no, if mom was too busy, there was always someone there willing to enema me, my sister enjoyed them , both giving and receiving, as did some neighbors.

When I was a kid, I never asked for an enema directly, but more than once I pretended to have a tummy ache to get an enema.

After I got married it took a long time for me to get up the nerve to ask my husband to give me an enema. He did a few times, and I even sweet-talked him into letting me give him a couple, but he said he just couldn't get into that. He said it was the discomfort and mess and all, but deep down I think it is because he sees enemas as a gay man thing.

I have never asked for one. When I was a kid and my mom decided I needed an enema, I pleaded with her not to give me one, but I always got it anyway.

Yep. I asked someone on this site if he would give me some enemas, and he did me the favor. 😃

When I was younger I used to ask for an enema. My success in getting one was quite uneven. some of the guys flat out refused. Others did so reluctantly. They often refused to insert the nozzle, but that was ok, I wanted someone holding the bag and watching me fill up. My best experience was with a genman fellow who was about my age(30) who would give me an enema whenever I asked him to. He often gave me more than one at a time.

At that point in time it upst me to ask for an enema because I never physically needed the enema although I intimated that I did. It bothered me that I had lied about needing the enema. It has been years since I have asked anyone to give me an enema(sigh!!!) but if I were to do so now I would not lie about it.

When I was a teenager I was successful when I was home sick with the flu. Conversation went like this: Me, "I think I would feel better if I went to the bathroom"; Mom, "I have to go out later, I will get you a laxative to take"; Me, "I don't want to wait that long", Mom, "Maybe a suppository?"; Me, "How about an enema?", Mom, "An enema would work right away", and the rest is a pleasant memory.

I've only asked once; a lesbian friend whom I love dearly. She did oblige me that time but she is not into enemas or guys.

I asked my ex-wife for an enema on several occasions and also asked if I could give her one. Both of us were glad to comply.

I remember the first time I asked my mom for one. I was really constipated and wanted to go out with my friends; a laxitve would take too long. We only had a kids syringe, she thought it would work. Anyway she had me get In a knee chest position and pumped about ten bulbs of warm soapy water in to me. It worked really well and I went out wiih my friends.

Sometimes I came to the hospital and asked for help from a nurse to make me an enema. Sometimes they agreed. But it was not erotic enemas, which I would like to receive.

The closest I came to asking for one was when I was 18 and hungover. My mother suggested that an enema might make me feel better. I agreed. She fixed the enema and handed me the nozzle when I came into the bathroom. She asked me if I wanted her to give it to me and I said no I could do it. I secretly wanted her to give it to me but because of what happened a couple of years earlier I couldn't. You see the last enema she gave me was when I was 16 and she scolded me because I got a erection.

I got up the nerve to ask a female friend to give me one last year and she did. I later gave her one as well. She frequently does this for me, as well as some other pleasurable things.

Yes, I have in the past. It has been a while since I asked my wife for one -- but I'm sure she would assist, if I did make a request.

Yes, often. And the first time I was still a little girl.

When we were kids, my younger brother was suffering from constipation, so Mother was often forced to give him a laxative enema.

Unlike me, that I've always loved enemas, he hated them, therefore Mom went mad every time in giving to him.

Seemed to me very unfair that he always repelled what instead I would have got so gladly.

Thus, during yet another whining, I threw out this suggestion:

«Mom, give it to me. I'm more brave than he is!»

«Not true!» snapped irritated my brother.

«Come on Mom, let him see that it's true!» I insisted, pulling down my panties to the knees.

Our mother, puzzled, at first hesitated, then, hoping that the example could serve, acquiesced.

For me she didn't use the laxative solution, but a bulb filled with simple lukewarm water administered to me over her knees, in front of my stunned brother.

He watched sulkily and, when it was his turn, got the enema without a murmur, to great surprise (and relief) of our mother.

The next time, given the previous results, Mom asked me a little hesitant:

«Claudia, do you mind if I give also to you a bulb of lukewarm water?»

I didn't displease at all, nor on that occasion nor in the following ...

I was always too embarrassed to directly ask for an enema,so I would just try to drop a hint. Once while suffering from a prostate infection I told my GF that I was just extremely tight around my pelvic region and buttox. She then ask me if I was having adequate BM's and I replied I'm not sure then she suggested an enema.

My mom never wanted to give me an enema so I started to take my own when i was 12 after she said no.

When i was very young I never had to ask for an enema as my mum gave them to me all the time as she believed they were the medical cure all for anything.

I liked the feelings so as I grew older I wanted them more so asked her for one from time to time and then started to give them to myself when I was 12 or 13 and have been giving them to myself ever since

Asking for an enema is like admitting to the fetish. It would be terribly embarrassing to do so, even though I'd want one. Probably why I prefer the idea of someone else deciding that I'm going to get one.

Only once and from the look on their face I never asked again.

I never asked mom directly for an enema, although she told me on many occasions to just ask her if I needed one and that she didn't mind at all giving them to me. I did fake being constipated though a few times, and that always resulted in one of her "good enema" sessions.

I had a girlfriend when I was in my 20's that I had no problem asking for an enema. During a particlarly steamy session in the shower, I told her that if the equipment was handy I'd be giving her a warm slow enema. To my surprise she got out of the shower and retrieved a 2qt combination bag from under the sink, brought it back into the shower and the rest was history. We both enjoyed our enemas and had many fantasy sessions together. It lasted for about 2 years before she moved away.

Nooooo, my mommy always tells me when I am going to get one. I love it that way. Just the surprise of it.