Let me tell you my story, the woman I was dating, living with, one night asked me if I had ever had an enema, I explained that as a child I had, she asked if we could experiment, and we did, it was exciting at that moment, but not super.
The next night I was lying on the couch watching TV, when down the stairs comes my beautiful girlfriend, wearing a baby doll outfit, short heels, and holding a new RED, BULGING ENEMA BAG, I looked at her and I had an instant errection especally when she said, IT'S TIME FOR YOUR ENEMA! I stammered something like you did that last night, it meant nothing to her, she came over to where I was, put the bag down and proceeded to remove my pants, all the time I was stammering and, complaining that I didnt want an enema, she did not listen to one word but just kept undressing me. She then ordered me to turn over, and I did, She spread my cheecks, and played with my anus for a while and finally inserted the douche nozzle she had on the end of the hose, and before I could say anything I was getting a 3h enema. I complained but to no avail, she said I had to take the whole enema and I would feel so much better when she let me up to go. That night she gave me three, and after each we had sex, and on the third I was hooked, and we made love. Now many years latter if I come home and see the bag in the sink, I get excited, if I am home and she tells me that it's time for my enema, I get excited, or if I walk into our bedroom and see the full bag hanging there I GET EXCITED. I own my own CO. and have to make decisions all day long, to give in in the bedroom or any other room in the house, is a complete release for me, and after all these years I still get excited by the words IT'S TIME FOR YOUR ENEMA.