Your memorable suppository experience

What suppository experience do you remember the most about? Do you remember what happened because it was pleasant or because it was unconformable? Please share that experience with me in as much detail as you can remember

-Thanks Nick

The last time I suppositories inserted, the lady doing it pushed them in very slowly and deep. Her fingers went all the way in. By the third or fourth suppository the feeling of her fingers in me plus the suppositories was so delicious that I came.

Once when I was young I was to receive a shot in the butt. I remember holding back a great fart until just the moment the nurse leaned close to me and I let loose. The nurse just laughed my mother was horified and announced that she would be sure that would not happen again. As soon as we got home I was given a suppository which was probably the only time I willingly accepted one having exacted my revenge.

The suppository experience I remember the most was the time I was given one during a birthday party my mum had made for me. I had a very bad tummy ache after eating too much cake and was promptly taken upstairs for a suppository. To make a bad situation even worse, a friend of mine had followed us and stood in my mum's bedroom doorway and watched.

I have enjoyed the burning sensation of the suppository going up my bum.

That sounds delightful Analee ha-ha lol

Many moons ago an ex and I were sitting in the bedroom, her changing to take a shower, and I decided to entertain myself. I grabbed her up, placed her over my lap, and gently slid a Fleet suppository into her bum. She wiggled and squirmed telling me not to, but I kept her across my legs. After it was in, I squeezed her cheeks together and forced her to remain in that position until she begged to be released. I let her up and she quickly made her way to the bathroom. The things we do on a whim.

I was like 12 and went to the doctor because I'd been throwing up. I can't remember what my diagnosis was but they were going to give me some medicine. The nurse came back in with a tray that had two needles on it, which is all I saw. She told me to turn over on my stomach and pull my pants and panties all the way down. I did, I didn't know why though since usually for a shot they just pulled them down a few inches. Anyway she gave me the first shot which didn't really hurt, but then the second one the needle itself hurt then the medicine burned. I went to sit up because I'd only seen the two needles. But, the nurse told me to hole on a minute because she had one more medicine to give me. She didn't say any thing else, I just felt her spreading my buttcheeks apart and I was thinking, what the hell is she doing, where is she going to stick me? Then, I felt something pressing against my anus, I tried to roll over but she pushed it in me along with her finger. I immediately felt like I had to go to the bathroom and when she took her finger out I told her I had to go. She told me that if I went and pooped it out that I would have to have another one or get another shot, which I didn't want. So I tried to keep it in and after a while it didn't burn or bother me as much.

When I was a kid, a sore throat, a cough, generally meant eucalyptus suppositories. These are a mixture of various extracts of eucalyptus, camphor etc. in grease; they supposedly help. Anyway, mom believed in them.

They have two problems. First, the bum stings when they melt - the camphor etc. are irritants for the rectum. So, they have a little laxative effect. Needless to say, mom made sure I had been poo-poo before inserting them, so as not to waste them.

The second problem is that any fart smells of eucalyptus and camphor, and the smell is likely to stay in your clothing.

I remember once my mom and I were at some friend of hers, I had a throat ache and had been given a suppo before leaving home, and I had this smell during the whole hour or so we stayed there. I thought it very embarrassing.

Also, I remember being at the pharmacist when mommy was picking up a prescription for me. By accident there also was a female classmate of mine, also towed by her mother. When you're a kid, adults somehow think you deserve no privacy or nearly so, and the pharmacy clerk processing our prescription began shouting to somebody at the back of the store something like "yeah, the kid suppositories, not the adults". I made a face, and the little girl laughed at my predicament. Needless to say, I got the first suppo when coming back from the pharmacy (after the traditional "first try going potty, darling").

I remember my first experience the most. I was staying at my cousins house for Thanksgiving and the weekend while my parents were gone away. After we had all eaten tons of food and it was evening my aunt told us to go up to her bedroom. I was about 9 my cousin Mary was 8 and Doug was 12. We got to her room and my uncle was there with a blue jar and my aunt said im not gonna have a bunch of sick kids here after all you's ate. Off with your pants and bend over the bed. Mary and Doug were pant free and bent over in seconds so I kinda figured this wasnt new to them as it was to me.My uncle pushed me over the bed pulled my skirt up and pulled my panties down I watched as my aunt took a long skinny cone from the jar and my uncle pulled Dougs butt cheeks far apart and my aunt took the cone and pushed it up Dougs bum with her finger going in as well . He didnt make a sound. She pulled her finger out and told him he could go but to keep it in for at least half an hour. I was panicing as I watched them do the same to Mary .Then they came to me and I was shaking my uncle grabbed my cheeks and told me to relax it was just a suppository and then I felt it at my bum hole and I just tightened up my aunt got really mad and said dont you close up on me girl now youll get 2 and my uncle let my cheeks go and pulled his belt off snapped it and brought it acros my ass hard I screamed and at the same time I felt my aunt push the cone deep in my ass. She pulled out and shoved in another one and held her finger deep. She said you let me know when you feel it melting. It didnt take long and I said auntie I need to poop she said not for at least half an hour and if you dont hold it you'll get an enema, she told me to go play I went to Marys room and she said you never got a suppository before did you? I said no she said we get them every wednesday night and Saturday nights we get an enema. I said whats that she said this is nothing compare to that. thats a bottle of liquid that they squirt up your bum and if you dont hold it for 10 minutes they give you a big pan full of soapy water up there with a hose and a pump. I was horrified as I had so much trouble holding this in. I was nervous though cuz I wasnt sure if I was still gonna be there Saturday.But my parents did get back Saturday after noon and I never experienced an enema till I was 23 and have loved it all since

Being bent over in the kitchen of all places my mother ordered me to pull down my underware and put myself in the postion of having a spanking but no spanking just a greasy glycerine suppositiory for being constipated for three days she rammed up my anus and then told me to lie down before sitting on the potty

I remember when i was a kid i would get suppositorys for constipation and i didnt mine them. and if i lied about being constipated i would get a vaseline covered finger inserted up my butt from my mom to check for herself .. but i love getting suppositorys now and love the feeling

I remember when I was in my early teens, I had a high fever. I slept in the living room, but when it was evening my mom wanted me to go sleep in my own room in my bed. When I got up, because of the high fever I fainted.

She maneged to get my back to the sofa and I woke up again, she then told me she had to give me a suppository for the fever. I didn't get one for years, because I alsways fought it, but now I felt there was no way out of it without being childish.

When she told me to turn on my side, I said I wanted to do it on my own. So I rolled in my side and pushed the big suppository in. I immediately felt it going up my rectum, and the fever went down shortly after.

When I take them now, they always come out again, but then it wasn't a problem.

Best exprerience is to melt them down and re-shape into much larger ones, very intense lol.....

The first suppository experience that I remember was certainly not the first. I was probably three or four years old and it was just before bed time. Mom placed the little booster potty seat that I used on the toilet and was preparing to give me a glycerin suppository from the tall, blue Squibb bottle. The bottle was empty. She was frustrated but remembered that my baby book had instructions on how to make a suppository out of soap or a candle.

She got a paring knife from the kitchen and a bar of Ivory soap and stood at the bathroom sink with the water running trying to carve a suppository from the soap. The first couple of attempts, the soap stick would break in two before she finished it. By this time she was getting aggravated and fussing about wasting so much soap. While I stood by with my pajama pants already removed, my sister, who is three years older than I, was watching every move that Mom made.

Mom finally got a soap stick cut long enough to suit her and sat down on the edge of the bath tub. She pulled me over her lap and inserted the soap stick as far as she could without letting go of the end. In just a few moments, the burn from that soap was getting very intense. I began to cry and yell for Mom to take it out. She sent my sister off to get my teddy bear to hold but would not pull out the soap stick until it appeared that I might be ready to empty my bowels. I had never felt such pain in my tiny rear hole. Finally she put me on the potty seat. I kept crying for her to take out the soap stick but she had already done it. The soap left behind was burning so bad I thought that I still had that awful thing still in me. I never had a bowel movement that night. She gave me a spoon full of milk-of-magnesia before I went to bed.

Hey whats up nick2468 um well my pleasurable experience with suppository experience is going to my local mall restroom and inserting 4-5 suppositories and just walk around until they start to kick in, enjoy holding it in until i reach the restroom sit down and even then hold it in then just sit back and unleash everything inside. Oh by the way I'm new to the site hope we can be friends. So whats your experience with suppositories

My memorable suppositorie experience was the last time when I was with my playdoctor, he insert a suppositorie on me so softly! He doing it very slowly and deep. His finger went a little the way in. The feeling of his finger and the suppositorie up in me was so delicious.

Cheers, Patient Care

My favorite was done by a friend of mine who inserted two or three Dulcolax deep into my rectum and then kept his fingers up inside me as they melted...he moved his fingers in and out while they melted. After a while I was unable to control my bowels and released. We both loved the session.

My Mom never had any rectal thermometer home, but I remember when I was around 9 years old (and if I'm not mistaken was because of a flu), my mom took me to bed and asked me to kneel down on the mattress on 4s (also with the elbows on it), then she dropped my pjs and I could feel something very greasy in her fingers as she tried to slide it in, I remember being so nervous and tense that she had to put her fingers inside for a few seconds before she could give me the suppository.

I was quite embarrassed but was a nice feeling

Gntlani said

"The first suppository experience that I remember was certainly not the first. I was probably three or four years old and it was just before bed time. Mom placed the little booster potty seat that I used on the toilet and was preparing to give me a glycerin suppository from the tall, blue Squibb bottle. The bottle was empty. She was frustrated but remembered that my baby book had instructions on how to make a suppository out of soap or a candle.

She got a paring knife from the kitchen and a bar of Ivory soap and stood at the bathroom sink with the water running trying to carve a suppository from the soap. The first couple of attempts, the soap stick would break in two before she finished it. By this time she was getting aggravated and fussing about wasting so much soap. While I stood by with my pajama pants already removed, my sister, who is three years older than I, was watching every move that Mom made.

Mom finally got a soap stick cut long enough to suit her and sat down on the edge of the bath tub. She pulled me over her lap and inserted the soap stick as far as she could without letting go of the end. In just a few moments, the burn from that soap was getting very intense. I began to cry and yell for Mom to take it out. She sent my sister off to get my teddy bear to hold but would not pull out the soap stick until it appeared that I might be ready to empty my bowels. I had never felt such pain in my tiny rear hole. Finally she put me on the potty seat. I kept crying for her to take out the soap stick but she had already done it. The soap left behind was burning so bad I thought that I still had that awful thing still in me. I never had a bowel movement that night. She gave me a spoon full of milk-of-magnesia before I went to bed."

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I'm sure the first time I was given a soap-stick, was one of those times when mum pushed it up my shit-hole without warning when I was sat on her lap. The horror of being broken into when you thought you were safe - and why? Because mum believes it is essential that you "do a dooey", here and now. And then she says "don't cry, it's over now... I'm only trying to help you..."

I can also remember having "just a piece of soap" stuck up my stinker whilst being bathed, again aged 1 or 2.

The doctor gives me suppository because of high fever

Certainly not the first, but i cannot remember what happened earlier ...

Aged 5, I was given a long term (at least 3 or 4 months) treatment based on liver oil. Subsequently my mother stuck every evening a "liveroil" big brown suppository up my bottom. I know that my older and younger brothers have got these suppositories too.

When I was in the hospital I had them for pain because I was so nauseus (sp) I was so sick I didnt care what they did just so I felt better

The doctor after an exam for upset stomach would leave the room because he was finished and usually state something like the nurse is going to finish up. I could hear the nurse in the cabinets on the wall and doing something on the counter rattling around crinkly paper and opening stuff in the exam room. I was still prone on my tummy on the exam table without a stitch where the doctor had finished examining me.and couldn't see what the nurse was doing but I would recognize the familiar snap of the latex glove. Seconds later while saying "we're going to give you something that should help" she would spread my buttcheeks with one hand. Next thing you would feel is the slimy suppository going in. First time I had it done I had no idea what what happening as they never hardly tell you what they are doing at the doctors. Next she would poke her finger (or something) in doing a twist-type motion in deeply to push it in all the way pause and then finally withdraw it. Gee they love their jobs! They knew a suppository could sometimes slip out if not past the sphincter pretty far. "Ok, you can hop down and get dressed now" were usually the final words.

The most memorable experience for me happened when I was 10. I was ill in my grandmother's house. One evening she had to put me a suppository, but as soon as I laid on the bed with face down and naked ass up, someone ringed at the door: they were my female cousins, both 18 years old...I felt so ashamed..started feeling hot in face (I suppose I became all red)... I wanted them to exit but my grandma said it would had taken just a few seconds, so I started crying as reaction. In that moment that was an awful night. Now I'd like to live that experience again, again, and again....

I have only one experience with suppository. When i was maybe ten yaears old, my mother put the suppository to the bottom of my brother (twelve years old) when he was ill. In this history i was too young and i was dont underestand, what my mother with brother doing. In this time i have understand, what was it. But because it was my brother, it was for me not so interesting in this history also in this time.

My most memorable experience would have to be when my boyfriend once inserted 7 suppositories in my butt and then put in a buttplug and secured it extremely tightly with a harness. I was than spanked on my buttcheeks, vagina, inner thighs, breasts, and stomach with a paddle. I was not allowed to expel for 2 hours causing me the largest and most uncomfortable punishment I've ever received. Excruciatingly painful yet extremely pleasurable.

I remember my suppository when I was 12 and I was in hospital for surgery. The nurse told me she has to give me suppository. I was completely embarrassed because there were 6 childern in the room and of course they were interested in my suppository. I had to turn on my side and the nurse inserted the suppository in my butt. I felt very embarrassingly. Fortunately after I got my suppository the nurse walked on to the next bed where was lying boy who was my age and he got the suppository too.

My first suppository experience happened by accident. I was having an affair with a man who lived with another woman and I visited his house while she was away. He had told me that his girlfriend suffered from constipation and on top of a cupboard I found a packet of Dulcolax. I had never had this type of laxative before and I stole 2 and took them. I was immediately very excited. Afterwards when I got home I masturbated all evening and again the next morning when I had my bowels opened 3 times as a result of the Dulcolax. A couple of weeks later I was constipated and I went to the chemist and asked for Dulcolax. I took it back to the office and got a glass of water so that I could take 1 right away. Imagine my surprise when I opened the pack to find suppositories instead of tablets. I was already excited at the prospect of taking a laxative and having a BM, and also by my previous experience with Dulcolax but the sight of the suppositories sent me into overdrive. I took them to the toilet straight away. I went into the extra large cubicle at the end of the row. I felt the need to get down on all fours to insert the suppository and I then lay on my back to hold it. I remember the feel of the cool floor and looking up at the high ceiling as I squeezed my rectum around the melting suppository. Of course I couldn't resist masturbating and I was on the brink of orgasm as soon as I touched my swollen clitoris. I kept myself at the point for 20 mins while the suppository did its work in my bottom. I got up to sit on the toilet for my orgasm because I knew I wouldn't be able to control my sphincter. Sure enough an enormous BM slid out as I came.

When I was about 16 I came down with a bug and was vomiting all night and it wouldn't stop. I remember mom coming home from the drugstore and telling me she had some medication to help stop vomiting. I thought it would be a pill or liquid. When she showed me it was a suppository and needed to take my PJ bottoms down, I was sort of shocked at first. I learned that taking medication in my bottom really helped and I was okay after that .