Mom ,always used an old ,white, enamel enema can,about 2 qts. filled with soapy water, the bar of ivory ,bumping against the sides. It had a red bakelite nozzle, metal clamp, red hose. The glass jar of vaseline on the nitestand. I of course ,would be miserable from the fever or constipation,not very cooperative---- No ,I don't want an enema!-- Take it out ! It hurts --- I have to go now!. She would make me take it ,and hold it of course. As I got to about 10 or 11 ,she began to give me weekly clean outs, At first I resisted, but began to enjoy the insertion,the warm fullness, the exposed nakedness. I did as best as i coulkd each time to please her, and take the enema .
I love the feeling when my nurse told me to lie on my back in the gyn chair while she prepaired me fore my enama she tied my legs into the sterrups and then administered the enama love the worm feeling of the hot soapy water.
Boy,every one writes about GOOD OLD FASION ENEMA. Amazing no one rights about a BAD ENEMA. Mom always gave me a good enema and they hurt. I hate to think what a bad enema would be like. Am I alone betcha many good enemas were really bad.
Boy,every one writes about GOOD OLD FASION ENEMA. Amazing no one rights about a BAD ENEMA. Mom always gave me a good enema and they hurt. I hate to think what a bad enema would be like. Am I alone betcha many good enemas were really bad.There is already a lengthy thread on bad enemas. DO NOT start another one.http://www.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;topic=63650.0
Really want to recieve an old fashioned enema from a real nurse, who is dressed for the part, the sort of enemas as given in British hospitals a few years ago.The lady in question needs to now exactly what she is doing to me, both mentaly ,phisically and sexually, ive had women do it to me in the past, but most, though willing, had to be given instructions as we went along, so it lost a lot of the effect.Im finding it very difficult to find anyone even vaguely local to me in the south west of England, London seems well populated with such ladies, but never worth the travel.This is my dream situation, and for now it remains so im afraid.
My wife to be called as I was getting off work and said come over for dinner and we will watch a movie. I said I was not feeling well and had a stomach ache. Being a nurse, she said come over and I'll take care of you. I said no way. The last time you took my temp. in my bottom for a week and gave me three enemas. She said you were constipated and needed the enemas and get over here now. I always had a problem being constipated and she knew it. My mother told her about all the enemas she had to give me. She said being a nurse I can take care of his bowel problems and give him enemas when needed. The next day she bought a B. F. Goodrich latex folding fountain syringe. She didn't like using her douche bag for enemas. When I got to her home, she had a rubber sheet on her bed and a paper gown for me to wear. She took my temp. in my bottom and gave me two soap suds enemas and a enema rince. We than had dinner and watched a movie. We made love afterwards. I really wasn't really constipated but I love her enemas. I think she knows as I keep getting a stiffy during her giving me an enema. She even puts a rubber on me before giving me an enema. I get to help her douche after sex. Now that were married she gives me an enema at least three times a week. Life is good.
Cont. While we were watching the movie, my head was in her lap. She told me to roll over so I was facing her. She opened her top and undid her bra. While holding my head she put a nipple in my mouth and told me to gently suck. She said I know you dodn't like enemas, but you have to take them to keep your bowels moving. After were married I'm not only going to be your wife, Im also going to be your nurse. When a enema is necessary Ill be giving them to you. I'm going to be a wife and an enema nurse for you. When your constipated you need to tell me so I can give you an enema. I'm very good at giving old fashion enemas. By this time my penis was as hard as a rock and her pussy was driping. She said I'm going to be your wife now with a blow job and good hot intercoarse and a nurse in the morning while I give you an enema. Thirty mimutes later I was helping her douche. She gave me a large soap suds enema the next morning. She packed her enema bag for our honeymoon and gave me eleven enemas over three weeks. I havn't been constipated for over a day since than.
To me theres nothing like getting an old fashion soap suds enema from mom laying on moms lap that she covered with a pink soft fleecy fuzzy heated blanket.I got to seeing mom come into the bathroom carring her pink blanket and red bulding enema bag,and saing i'm going to give you a good warm soap suds enema.I loved the my mother said enema.
That's me ! Absolutely nothing exotic- just a really good old fashioned enema. I still have the red open top enema bag and the Jones enema can inherited from my parents, the same ones used on me as a kid and teen. Red rubber tubing, metal clamp, black bat shaped enema nozzle. Nice very warm Ivory soapsuds with the enema tip well lubricated with Vaseline. Love to hear and say the word "enema".
I love the TLC my wife gives me when I need an enema. After I had a kidney stone removed, I was so constipated and ful of painful gas. She called the Dr. and his nurse told her to give me an enema or enemas until I got relief. My wife took me by the hand to the bathroom and took my pj's off and washed and dried me between my legs and told me I hads to have a large enema to feel better. She placed towels on the floor and told me to lay down. She filled her see through amber douche bag full of warm water and attached a curved douche nozzle to the hose. She said it sprays from the sides and would give me a better enema. I looked at her and said I don't want an enema, and she said I'm sorry you have to have an enema or two or three. The gas has to come out and an enema is the only way. I'll go slow and be gentle. I love you and this enema has to be done. She got on her knees behind me and pushed a finger full of vasoline in me rectum and moved it all around. The douche nozzle was pushed in next and she released the clamp. All of a sudden my penis got hard and started to drip. She wraped it in a paper towel and gently squeezed the tip.She said you have to take the whole bag or we start over. She gave me three enemas that night. I came during the last enema. After the last enema she washed me again and while I sitting on the bed she sat on my penis and we had a great time, The next morning the nurse called to see how I was. She said enemas for the next three days would releave the stomach aches and releave the gas pain. The nurse said old fashion enemas still work. My wife said she call ed her mother .an R.N. and she told her how to give me an enema.I must of had five enemas over the next three days and enjoyed every one. By the way. my wife had to buy a new douche bag as she didn't want to douche after so many enemas. She needed the new douche bag as we had sex after each enema. That was my reward for taking so many enemas.
I remember mom making me kneel on my yellow step stool, leaning over the bathtub. She was so gentle that I looked foward to them. not sure if it was the inserrtion or the warm liquid filling my tummy. I still get the same feeling while getting an enema today some 40 yrs later.
Yes me sitting on the toilet and mom unexspectably coming into the bathroom carring a full enema bag,and saying i think a good warm soap suds enema will do you good.
I just discovered this thread. All my enemas are the "old-fashioned" type. Open top or combination bag with soapsuds and given to relieve constipation. I never wanted to set any volume records. Always one to two quarts. As I've aged, I've found using about 1 1/2 qts is just about right.
I am definitely the old fashioned enema type. A two quart bag of plain warm water is what I do most often. And it does what I want it to do. Fill me up then expel. Sometimes do it again. I will occasionally add a little salt, or glycerin, but those times are few and far between.
The best type are they not & still my favourite to this day is the good old soapsuds enema. .There's hardly a more efficient method that does such a thorough job. .I don't see them as old fashioned so much as a proper "good" enemaSure it's a matter of opinion & there's numerous new products around today as well as various concoctions, but what could be so reliable & dependable as the "old fashioned enema"How often has it been seen or said that whats old is new again !. .Example - reproductions appearing
I suppose Epsom Salt and soapsuds, together in the same enema in warm, not hot water is about as old fashion as it gets.
I think many of us here do an old fashioned enema. We use a red rubber bag, warm water and often Ivory soap. For one, I suspect our grandparents were doing pretty much the same. The enema bag that my one grandmother had looked pretty much like the one that I bought some years ago just before I got married, but nothing gets much more old fashioned than a white enamel enema can.
Well, when my wife introduced me to enemas, she basically did what her mother used to do: 2 quarts or nearly so in a bag bought in a drugstore, a little baking soda in case of irritated bowels, maybe a little salt for constipation. Seldom a little soap in the mix. Position as done by her mother: either Sims on the bed, either knee-chest (though we have experimented with on the back legs lifted).No special nozzles or other equipment, it's basic drugstore stuff.
So, call me old fashioned. The home health nurse who taught me about colon cleansing 32 years ago favored a simple two-step 1000-1500ml warm water saline (natural salt) enema, meaning half a bag at a time to make it easier to retain. She said I could add a tsp of Castile soap (a few swishes from a bar) if I felt the need for a stronger enema. (AKA more bound up than usual.) I have never been into experimenting with enemas. Yes, they can feel good, but I've always followed what nurse Angie taught me 32 years ago!
I cannot think of anything more old fashioned than those almost hot soapy enemas my sister and I got from Grandma's red rubber 4 qt bag. We both became klismos and branched out to more exotic enemas, but those early ones hooked us!
Years ago an amazing home health nurse said to me, "Darlin', in times like this, a woman's best friend is her enema bag." She was 23, I was only 22. I was lying in bed, bound up in pain and trying to hold in what felt like a gallon of soapy water. In reality, it was only about half one of those hospital bags.It seems many women, even nurses, have no clue about enemas except what comes in a squeeze bottle. Within just a few years much of society has turned off to a beneficial cleansing practice that began in ancient times and held true for generations. However, I sense that a growing segment of society is accepting a more natural approach to treating illness and diseases. Naturopathic physicians and even some mainstream doctors are prescribing various types of enemas in their practices. As they say, if we live long enough, old traditions will become new.
I love enemas, with or without laxative in them. If I put laxative in it, then I especially like senna, because it starts out inert, becoming laxative as bacteria work on it. Quite the feeling, going from not laxative to laxative, while holding the same enema! I also like a complete filling with strong soap, because I love the cecal contractions.In the house that we're in now, though, I it's hard to take enemas, because the bathroom is minuscule and even the tub is uncomfortably narrow. That is probably one reason that I mostly use suppositories now; the room is so small it's even hard to take them!
I love the good ole 2 qt red bag douche nozzle enema that I grew up on. The only thing better is the huge black 9 inch nozzle that is sold on Amazon.
Great point Vicki V.! Also, wasn't it Mark Twain who purportedly said "If you really want to be moved, take an enema!"What could be more simple and straight forward than an oldfashioned enema?
Sse4fun, my favorite Mark Twain quote is, "The only thing worse than a child molester is a politician."
Since going from fun enemas to necessary enemas, I rediscovered the pleasures of an old fashioned two-quart, soap solution enema.It's been a kick taking enemas from a latex bag and curved douche nozzle, as that was how it began for me over five decades ago.I have found that such an enema produces great results, feels wonderful and to boot, sometimes results in a very nice orgasm.
I have sort of come full circle on this one. My early enemas as a child were for constipation or to relieve a tummy ache from eating too much of something. They were usually just plain warm water and I quickly recognized that I did indeed feel better after these enemas. I learned to protest just a little when mom suggested an enema, because I did not want to let on that I was beginning to like them, but not so much that I talked her out of it.Once I discovered the combination of masturbation and an enema that became my main focus. At the time a good enema was a good substitute for sex for a teenage girl who was trying to be a "good" girl. Even after I married, a good enema at times gave me needed release after dealing with my little kids.Now I am past all of that and I am fortunate to be able to really enjoy a good old fashioned enema for what it is. It is some nice "me time" and I really do feel great after.
I know what you mean about a "good old fashion enema". I also began to feel the sensations as I got a bit older. I also kept my mouth shut when I knew one was coming. I also stopped getting them after 12 , but began to sneek them. Mom , grandmothers, and old Dr we had were big believers.