Expelling your enema while running to the toilet. Yikes!

There must be someting to this peppermint soap enema because I started to loose it with a fart and had to hold my bottom to keep it from dribbling out. It earned me a very red bottom afterward from my disciplinarian.

With an enema, I have always been able to hold it long enough to get those few steps from the bed to the toilet. Though I've had some close calls!

Bisacodyl tablets are a different story. They can kick in so fast and so hard that they go from no feeling at all to an explosion in just seconds.

My future wife was an R.N. and when I needed some minor surgery she moved me into her condo. I became very constipated after three days, and she called the Dr. She ordered enemas as needed for at least a week. She knew my wife was a nurse and would use good judgement. She sat on the edge of the bed and said she was sorry but I was very constipated and an enema would be necessary to get my bowels moving. She said I'm a good nurse and I'll be very gentle but you have to have an enema. I'm going to give you the enema while your laying flat in bed so I'm going to put a large adult diaper under you. I,m going to use my douche bag for your enema and I'll buy a new one when I buy your diapers. I know your embarsed, but no one will ever know I had to give you enema to get your bowels moving. She than gave e a two qt. enema and fastened the diaper around my waist. I messed the diaper on the to the potty and it saved a mess on the floor. Because of the type of surgery I had to have an enema every day for ten days. Three times it took three enema to get my bowels moving. Thank goodness for the diapers. My wife to be was a very caring, kind, and gentle enema giver. She never complained or said anything when changing my diaper or washing me up after giving me an enema. She said how sorry she was because she had to give me enemas but they were necessary for me to get well.When washing me after an enema she paid extra attention to my penis until I came almost every day. She said that was my reward for being a good boy and taking my enema and wearing a diaper to the potty. I now have to have an enema every month or so and she stills gives them to me, and I still have to lay on a diaper.

It is a terrible mess and not one you can leave for the maid.

I have leaked many times. I usually have little squirts while I try to run to the toilet.

It rarely happens with me, even though it's a long run from my bed to the bathroom, but I had a minor incident last evening. As I was about to make a dash following a coffee retention enema, I partially lost it when trying to rouse one of my three cats that had nested alongside my hip, between me and the target side of the bed. Fortunately, I needed only to launder the bed comforter and close examination showed the carpeting to be unsoiled. 😄

It happens to me when trying to hold more fluid than normal ... for a long time ...

I remember as a kid, that my aunt would put newspaper down when giving me an enema between my bed and the toilet......she had seen one too many accidents i guess (she had 3 older children).

That's why I always keep one of my vintage enamel bedpans close by when partaking in an enema session!!!

As an adult I always take my enemas in the bathroom to avoid leakage problems but as a kid and teen did occasionally have an accident especially when nurses gave on a hospital bed and weren't quick enough with the bedpan. It was humiliating for me and annoying for the nurses. I always make sure now that I am near the pan just in case

I have come close to having an accident many times, whilst running to the toilet, even when using a double balloon nozzle. The funniest occasion, although it nearly made me eyes pop out at the time. I was making a hasty dash for the toilet, enema bag in hand, nozzle securely in place. Unfortunately the hose got caught in the handle of the bedroom door. I didn't realize this until the slack was taken up and I was brought to a sudden halt.

Close on many occasions, just a small leakage. I will probably happen one day

If you have as many enemas over the years as I have, accidents and incidents are a sure thing. It is only a matter of time. I am talking about more than a few dribbles. I am talking about a mess to clean up.

The first notable incident when I was sixteen or seventeen, involving red wine, and mom and dad were very unhappy to say the least. I have told the story elswhere on this board.

Another time I am standing up holding the bag in one hand, clamp closed, two quarts in me, when the hose came off of the nozzle. As you know, when that happens, what is in you comes out quite quickly through the nozzle. I did not have three or four enemas prior to that one so the returns were definitely not clear.

Another time I was holding a coffee enema. It had been easy to hold up to then when the phone rang. I broke my own rule when I answered it. It was my daughter and she was in a talkative mood. The urges started coming but I didn't want her to hear the noises as I expelled, so I hoped it would subside in a minute. It did not. And while I trotted to the toilet the coffee was running down my legs leaving a brown trail on my beige bedroom carpet. As the rest gushed out into the toilet my daughter asked, "What is that noise?" I had no choice but to tell her. After she hung up it took me an hour with carpet cleaner but it was not totally successful. I had to call the professional carpet cleaners in the next week.

I've never had what I would call a big accident. Sometimes a little dribble down my leg and a small spot on the carpet that easily cleans up with a quick shot of carpet cleaner. Once my wife was out on the patio after an enema and got a sudden urge to go. She said to me that there was no way she was going to make it to the bathoom and ended up fertilizing the closest flower bed. Then I got her a towel that she used like a diaper to get to the bathroom.

It was totally embarrassing to be running from your bed room to the bathroom and started leaking. It felt so yukky but you had to run and get on the pot. Mom would be mad, cleaned it up but I got a red behind after I finished expelling in the toilet.

Giggle- I rather suspect that more of us than not have had at least one TRULY memorable "Oops" event if not more.

I've sighed in resignation to such fates so often as to defy sanity even with what seems incredibly paranoid or worse precautions. At least the damages have tended to be a bit of cleanup and VERY rarely a "permanent" loss of anything dramatically expensive or horridly embarrassing. I'd have to all in all say it's a tie game/set/match overall as "Any" mess tends to be so mood breaking.

One of the most emotionally jarring ones was when drunk and testing my walking limits earlier in a session= not yet clear returns- I'd been dressed En Femme high heels- fishnet stockings and several layers of disposable diaper- hoping it would be enough if I lost control.

Ran down leg into shoes- wrote off fishnets and heels as simply not worth trying to clean when that drunk/feeling soo STUPID, as in what was i thinking with to try walking up and down stairs in heels whilst holding 2 quarts of COLD soapsuds in a constipated needed the enema bowel?

Even so- there's a truly special sort of memory where we softly giggle at our worst hoping we've already done the worst so all else HAS to be better.

I have had a few accidents that I had to clean up, but nothing ever major. Usually just from one side of the bathroom to the other. Getting up from a reclining position filled is probably the riskiest.

I guess the worst thing that could happen would be to let loose on carpet and thankfully I have never had this problem.

Bill

The only accident I've had is while doing a M&M enema. I had taken about 1 1/2 quarts of a 50-50 mixture of warm milk and Molasses, and I started to explode before I even got the nozzle out. The bathroom floor is carpeted, and I had quite a mess to clean up. Fortunately, I was home alone, and had the time to shampoo the carpet. M&M on carpet isn't real easy to clean up however.

I would be amazed to hear that any one involved in enemas for years, as most of us who read this forum seem to be, have not had a variety of accidents. i know i have, ranging from very minor to catastrophic. just one of the downsides of an activity where one is always exploring one's limits. as someone else mentioned, it is a mood-breaker, but it can usually be remedied with a mop and bucket.

Sometimes when i take a soapy enema it happens that I leak a little before i reach the toilet, but it's normally only tiny amounts of water.

It's not an actual leaking but once the suspension of my 4qt bag broke and the bag burst on the floor, bad luck ...

Most of my accidents are dull. A tiny leak on a towel, few drips running to the loo. But During play, ive been part of THREE different accidents from three different girls that ended up as both hilarious to poke fun at and points pf strength in our relations. First was a GF that loved both enemas and diapers...well, and drugs. The diaper thong stemmed from her getting faded and wetting the bed, and an enema while on ecstacy is nothing to blink at. Its math really. The Second was my high school sweetheart...a personal achievement of mine actually. I had loved this girl since 8th grade...then at 19 two years after graduation i finally end up with her...and kinks fly 😃) Anyway hers was a dominant episode where she was hands on head, 3 Quarts of soapy water in her...as i pet her pussy and caned her lightly as each minute i made her squat a little more...figuring the action would force her natural urges...i won that round lol. Last was My fiancee...who in the funniest scenario, and truly trying to hold her enema...got the sudden urge, and without warning dashed for the loo only to be resolved to making a mess into a towel halfway there. Hahaha, been part of some other intimate moments, but those are my favs 😃)

I don't recall ever loosing control on the way to the toilet after an enema but I did piss my pants running to the bathroom around the age of 8. Several doctors have commented that I have strong anal muscles when giving me a DRI, I wonder if they developed more in my childhood because of the daily enemas I received, maybe I was in fear of expelling the enemas prematurely so I might have really clenched down hard and doing that for so many years would probably have been the reason my anal muscles are so strong today. That might be one of the reasons I'm able to retain 4-quarts of water sometimes over an hour! I do have the fear though of going upstairs to expel my enema and having a premature expulsion on the stairs. I take my enemas upstairs and then come downstairs to get my laptop and coffee before expelling, I guess I could just use the downstairs toilet but I like the other bathroom more since its a little larger.

One day I would really like to expel some enemas into the grass of the backyard but that would take a lot of prep-work taking a lot of enemas before the expulsion because I would want it to be clean on video and I wouldn't want to 'stink up' the neighborhood lol.

Generally with an en-suite bathroom and a bed that is positioned so it's an easy run of about 10 steps or so it's not that big a deal. but if I really think I'm in trouble then I will stuff the bite rag into my rectum to at least catch whatever does leak on the way to the toilet

Yes. i was actually in the bathroom and slipped on a towel and lost it. what a mess i had to clean up ugh. not very pretty.

I have always done my enemas in the bathroom and so I am never very far away from the toilet. But I have leaked a little when getting up off the bathroom floor. I always remove the bathroom rug so just the tile floor is exposed. I have never really had a leaking problem, but I always take steps to make cleanup easy if I do. And for now I would not do enemas in other rooms just for this reason.

Where I am given my enemas is quite a distance to my bathroom, both in my living room and my bedroom.....So making it to the bathroom is a daunting challenge for me anytime I am given or take an enema or enemas .....In a unique way-- this is kind of entertaining for me because I like the humiliation of being forced to hold it in all the way there, and the person giving me the enemas gets to see my ample bottom wiggling all around the nozzle while I try to make my way there....And yes, I have had a couple of leaks here and there , this is why I always carry the bath towel in front of me when I am being escorted to the potty, all I have to do is move it to my bare bottom and it usually helps me hold it all in until I can sit on the toilet and let the solution flow out of me .....For me personally, this is all a part of the turn of the enema session itself ....

I usually take most of my enemas in the bedroom, with a large towel under me. After so many years, 3 quarts is very easy for me to manage, so the trip to bathroom is not a problem. If I take an enema in IN the bathroom, I usually take it on my knees, head down. The water is easier to take, and getting up from the floor is easier as well. You do have to make concessions for age.

I have been fortunate to not have had any major blowouts, just a few drips and small leaks contained with a towel. However, I believe my wife had a significant episode which led to her distaste for recreational enemas.

I was a fan of enemas since I can remember but shortly after we were married when I brought up the subject of play enemas my new wife confessed to being an enema virgin. After some convincing (and begging) she agreed to give me an enema and eventually let me give her a couple of small ones. She never took more than a quart of plain water and always needed to empty immediately after, saying she couldn't hold it longer. I think from time to time she gave herself a few enemas while home alone trying to train herself to take more or hold it longer. One day I came home from work to find she had just cleaned the bathroom. The smell of Pine-Sol is unmistakable, and she was grumpy. After dinner I suggested a good enema and a romp in the bed would cheer her up. She growled back that she just cleaned the bathroom and was in no mood to do it again. With no further explanation, I assumed there had been an accident earlier, and I did not ask any more questions.

Eventually she stopped participating in enema play, saying it was no fun because she was afraid she couldn't hold it. We did not have an inflatable nozzle to help retain, just plain pucker power. I think a messy accident is what turned her off on enemas.

I had a couple of accidents when my aunt gave me enemas a couple of times, let just say she wasn't pleased with me after wards

I always give myself enemas either in the tub or the shower. Both are only 2 steps from the toilet. 3qt. enemas are never a problem. If I've taken 4 qts., I may leak 5 or 6 drops on the tile floor and that seems to be all. In the shower the drain cover is easily removable and quite often I just expel in the shower while rinsing it down the drain.