Childhood Enemas - Equipment used on you

All the enemas given to me by nurses in the childrens hospital were done with a funnel and red colon tube.I also gave my first wife enemas with the funnel,I find funnel enemas very sexy while sharing them with a partner.The funnel and colon tube system is a truly cheap way to start out if you don't have much money.

Let the good times flow.w/m73yrs/Western Ma

Mom used a black bulb with a black nozzle. One of my aunt used a red bag while my other aunt used a red bulb with white nozzle. My older sister (who is a nurse) has a red bag but got a bulb since she knows I like her using a bulb.

As I described in another post, six years old, 2 qt. red open top bag (Faultless, I think) with red hose and black adult rectal tip.

😳 ow this brings back Memories. I got the bulb syringe till about 5 years old,it was red with a black nozzle I think it was 3 oz. Mom would fill a pot with warm soapy water,,,and put me on the kitchen table. I would fight her . I didn't like it and would not cooperate. I was also very embarrassed about the nudity. One day when Mom thought i needed a enema, I started to get uncooperative,she said Waite a minute,,I have something new. You might like it,It only has to go in once. Well out came a Devol comfy combination enema bag.Well it only did go in once,,but once it was going in,,it didn't stop,,,I really didn't like this at all,well until i turned about 11,,when i got very interested in enemas

First ever was with a small white bulb syringe, over my Mom's knee - must have been 4 or 5? By 8 had graduated to a hopital type clear bag she used. Rode that many a time, with her at the control, or alone when I was all by myself. They'd head off for church and I'd head for the bottom dresser drawer for my favorite toy!

The last time Mom gave to me was age 12, when I was told to get an enema before I went to the hospital for an appendectomy. I felt so bad I couldn't have managed it by myself. The syringe was an Armstrong Cork Co. open top(I found one of these on E-Bay and now re-live the pleasure).

She then got a Faultless latex folding syringe with amber latex hose, which I was allowed to use by myself 'til I left for college. She always wanted to prepare the enema and handed it to me. Teen boys have to be "Macho", so when she handed me a half bag, I'd always say fill it up. She'd just say, "Ohh Kay, if you think you can take it" God, I loved that amber latex bag!!

I remember getting the red bulb with the bowl full of water. I think I was about 5 and mom gave me 3 bulbs full over her knees in the bathroom.

Later it would be the red bag, red hose and black nozzle.

Beth

I always got my enemas from a bulb syringe. We had a couple of 2 oz and a 3 oz. syringe. I always pitched a fit when I was to get an enema. didn't know about the bags until I was older. never had a bag emptied into me untiI was an adult and enjoy it now.

An enema syringe , as I remember , which had a logo of ' Kantleak ' .... ' because it's built in one piece ' .... or so said the written warranty / ' how to give .... ' phamphlet enclosed in the large cardboard box !!!!

mom @ about age 8 indicated that I was ' ready ' for the ' adult rectal ' tip she used for her enemas . The long , white tube felt good .......... and still does !!!!!

My step mom had a two bags, a thin pink one and an amber one. I always got the pink one with the douche nozzle on all fours on her bed, she started using a 24" colon tube sometimes when i was in the 8th grade

I got the red bulb with black nozzle on Mom's bed bare from the waist down on the beg with legs up at age 11.

My mother would give me an enema from a 2 quart latex bag with a latex hose and black nozzle. I would get also fleet enemas and suppositories. I enjoyed all of them but preferred the 2 quart bag.I don't know if my mom knew how much I liked having enemas. I would sneak into her bathroom when nobody was around and use her enema.

I too used to sneak into the bathroom and use mom's latex douche bag and take enemas. While taking the enemas I would get a boner and drip all over the floor with pre-cum. I would put a towel on the floor and fill the bag full and take the enema. what a wonderful feeling. My penis would get so hard I thought it would break. What a great feeling.

When child mom would give me with a red bulb, later with an Enema bag about 2 q.ts

Acquaman

We always used the red closed top bag with red tubing and black nozle.

Mom had the red folding bag, white tube and nozzles.. also a large red bulb with black douche nozzle. Grandma had a white enamel can with red rubber hose and black nozzles. I was on receiving end of all of them. Used to love to sneak the black douche nozzle into my bed at night and have it up my ass as I masturbated. I always scrubbed it good with an old toothbrush before putting it back in mom's drawer in the bathroom. I didn't know about female infections at that point - I hope I never caused her anything like that.

Hmm my mom had red bulb syringe black tip and a blue like pumpkin bag with a white hose black tip and yes a metal clamp ohh how i loved to the the click 😁

My mother gave me enemas laying across her lap on a pink fleecy blanket that she had pre heated on a hot radiator.Mon used her red Davol Enema bag with a red hose and black nozzle.Mom would say come and lay on the niece warm blanket so mommy can give a niece warm soap suds enema to clean your bowels out.I loved the smell of the warm blanket,and the Ivory,and enema bag.

For me mostly the bulb. I do remeber the first time the red enema bag was used.

Seemed like that enema would never end.

I received enemas from my aunts. They had a red fountain syringe with the adult rectal nozzle. After the interest in all things enema related was sparked, I used mom's Wearever syring with a rather large douche nozzle. The feeling from that nozzle was exquisite!

Vapor

It was always the small bulb syringe and Ivory soapsuds. I hated it. Funny how things change.

It was a yellow travel syringe for me!

I never got a bulb. Probably because Mom thought that was too much work. All of my enemas were with a good all gravity fed yellow davol hot water bottle and small enema nozzle. I bet Sir Issac Newton never thought that his discovery would be used for this purpose

My mother gave all of us enemas from a red enema bag and a black rectal nozzle. She often put too much water and soap suds in the bag which made it difficult to take all of the liquid and to hold it. My aunt would always come when we were to receive an enema in order to hold us down while mother gave the enema. My sister and I were given enemas on newspaper on the bathroom floor because we all had retention problems.

My Mother used the red syringe with a black nozzle. I think that it held about six oz of fluid. I would be called into the bathroom where she would be sitting on the edge of the tub. The syringe would be sitting there also with the nozzle glistening with Vaseline. The Vaseline jar would be open and close to the syringe. The bathroom sink would be filled with warm Ivory soap.

I would be told to take off my pants and underwear and come across her lap as I needed to have an enema. After I was positioned correctly, she would apply a large glob of Vaseline to my anus but never inserted her finger inside, I would then feel the insertion of the nozzle and the bulb would be squeezed gently. This would always produce an erection in me.

I could always feel the solution flowing down into my bowels. I was never made to hold the solution for more an a couple of minutes by Mom removing the nozzle and keeping my cheeks pressed together. I was then allowed to get on the toilet and expel.

While I was busy doing that Mom was refilling the syringe with more warm soapy water. Sometimes adding warm water to the sink to keep the solution very warm. She would add some more Vaseline and I would be ready for the next enema.

I remember that I always seemed to get at least three treatments and they seemed effective at the time. Six oz doesn't seem like much today but back then after receiving one, I was more than ready for the potty.

I was constipated a lot when I was small so became quite familiar with the little red syringe and being over Mom's lap staring at the tiles on the bathroom floor. Getting my bowels filled with warm Ivory soapsuds and having a little erection. Those were the days!

Growing up I recall we had three bags as I was growing up. The 1st that I recall, and the one that made the most impression was an open top red bag with a red hose and black nozzles. That one must have given out at sometime and was replaced by an amber travel syringe (Sojourn I believe). That was my favorite because you could see the water level. And about the time I reached 13 or 14 it was replaced by a red closed top bag.

I find it a bit difficult to believe that many kids enjoyed getting an enema. To me as a child I hated getting an enema and thought that it was a horrible experience; I always fought and resisted until my aunt was called and held me down everytime I was given an enema. This went on until I as about 10 or 11 when I decided to just stop resisting and get it over with. Most of the enemas I received were given because I was severely constipated and my mom used generous amounts of ivory soap and an open top red bag. I do have to be honest though and say that once the enema and the rinse were over I really did feel much better. I hated the cramping and I always had difficulty holding the liquid and many times I was given a second enema before the rinse. I sometimes wonder if I am the only person who felt this way after reading some of the responses.

It was always a red bag with a with nozzle. I always had to lay across her lap as she slid the nozzle up my butt and held my cheeks together. I remember begging her to shut it off but she would say take a deep breath and that will relieve the cramps. Never did. I also remember letting it out sometimes and she would say hold it or I will have to do it again. This went on until the age of 12 or 13. After that dad was the one that gave the enema to me and my brother. He would make one of us hold the bag while the other got the enema. When it was my turn to hold the bag I would always raise it high to hear my brother scream. My dad would hold him down while he would be kicking and moving all over the place. I think back and it was exciting to see my brother with that hose coming out of his ass.

We had a red bag with a black nozzle. I can also remember a small bulb, but this was used for babies. I don't remember at what age I started sneaking use of the bag on my own, but I know I never stopped.

Bill

We had the red bag and it hung from a hook on the back of the linen cupbard door. The hose stretched downward almost to the floor. It always had the black douche nozzel on it so I suppose my mom used it for her stuff. I remember her changing it to a slimmer rectal tube one afternoon and then putting me over her lap. She pushed my shorts down, it was summer and I was wearing them to stay cool. I think I was maybe five years old. I was curious about all this, but didn't find it all that unpleasant. The big mystery was what she was doing "back there" with her finger. Then there was a click and the surprise rush of warm water up my butt. I remember complaining a bit at that point, but it didn't do any good. After the soapy one, I got a second one as a rinse. Then sent back out to play.