Your feeling before and during an enema

I've only had nausea once, after reading about 4-qt enemas on Zity, I tried one. Not a great idea. After 3 quarts, I started feeling queasy and at the 4 quart point - besides being VERY full - the nausea set in. That was the fastest trip across the bathroom!! The expel took a long time and after finishing the expel, all ill symptoms were gone. Obviously, that was the last time I tried anything over 2-2 1/2 quarts.

I really enjoy enemas and that discomfort was not something I want to repeat.

I do plain tap water 4 qt enemas and have had cramps a few times, but never nausea or light headedness.

hankb

Not light headedness but maybe a little stumachace but I kinda like that feeling

It helps not to look at the bag for too long!

Before: anticipation

During: satisfaction

Before an enema, the anticipation is erotic, getting ready, the decision on what device to use for the enema (I have a large selection) like to interchange, that is exciting too. Then the infusion, relaxing, being patient, lingering and retaining, a challenge, I like to watch the clock to know how long I am enduring this sensualness. I like to keep the process smooth & enjoy seeing the level of the bag or bucket change, only transparent silicone for me. the release is the end of this ecstasy.

Before it is the anticipation. Remembering past good times raises the level of excitement.

During it is a combination of things -- the increasing tension needed for retention; the increasing fullness, a generally increasing level of sexual arousal. It all builds and builds with finally a wonderful climax.

The same feelings i had growing up after i was told it was enema time. Anticipation, embarassment, vunerability but in a special way i liked it especially as i got older

Usually an hour or so before I was to get my enema I would get butterflies in my stomach. Once my mother summoned me to her room, it was a feeling hard to describe. Nerves were heightened, I would get very quiet. As I was told to prepare, I would undress, fold my clothes and lay on a towel on her bed that had been placed for me. She would often tell me to relax as she prepared the water and castille soap, got the vaseline ready and finally hung the bag on the bed frame. Once she was present, I would be told to just relax and be still as she would lubricate me to accept the nozzle. This was done slowly and with great care. Eventually she would press on me until her finger managed to penetrate me. After a few minutes of getting me relaxed, she'd have me raise my bottom and then press the nozzle against me until it slipped in. She would allow me to become used to the nozzle before she began the flow. The water was regulated by her, stopping every so often to massage my tummy and prevent cramping. Once I was able to accept all the water, I was told to hold it and let it do its job. After she felt enough time had passed, she would take me to the bathroom and allow me to release it while she talked with me. Often, a clear water enema followed to ensure I was cleaned out adequately.

Sometimes makes me really bloated and have gas a lot. I wonder is there away to reduce it. Love the feeling was given until I was 18 at home. Solo since then, would love to be given and dominated, I guess it will always be a fantasy to be given by some one

I feel light headed, but I just think that is the mix of butterfly emotions that I feel when I know I am going to get one. It feels like my heart both stops and beats at 100 mph at the same time, and when that is combined with quickened, deep breathing it makes for a strange, wonderful feeling of excitement and anticipation.

It's an enjoyable sexual feeling, knowing that coffee is about to be injected up my butt:

In the morning, if I am wearing a diaper, my wife will change me before my morning clean out. If I didn't wear a diaper, then I awoke clean and dry. So, straight to my enemas. On a normal morning my first enema is with a douche nozzle while I lay across her lap suckling, and the second is with the JBL.

When i get home i know my third enema of the day awaits me. I already have an etection when i enter the door. Depending on what i receive, i know what extra fun awaits me:

1. If Frank's car is in the driveway, i know to head straight to the bedroom and get naked because I will be receiving a fleet naturals and a diaper to relieve myself into before he injects his manhood into my butt.

2. If she awaits me at the door in her robe, I know she is wearing a strap-on underneath and she will be bending me over the bed to inject a fleet in me so the strap-on works better, then the diaper is pulled up.

3. If i get it with the double inflatable, i will have to spend the rest of the evening retaining it, about 4 hours.

4. If its a colon tube or douche nozzle i will be retaining it for 20 minutes. Of course, while it's in me she's usually sucking me off or I'm on my stomach eating her out.

Prior to: pleasant anticipation, stomach "butterflies" and fairly often the start of a nice boner. If I'm being given one by my Domme ex, I'll be thinking or saying "how much do I have to take this time," and feel nicely submissive.

During: excited, concentrating on all the physical and mental feelings from insertion, filling, massage and distention. If being sub, a good deal of pleading like "oh, Lord, are we finished yet" and "please no more water."

After: anus and rectum feel pleasantly stretched, nice abdominal "cleaned out" tiredness, overall post-enema "glow" or mild euphoria. If no orgasm before empty, usually a good boner and fairly quick orgasm. I've never had nausea, but occasionally I'll be a little lightheaded but not anything that lasts more than a few minutes after emptying.

Eric

Before: "This is going to be heaven on earth." During: " Yup.... I'm in Heaven now!"

Just anticipation of a very enjoyable time from the time I fill the bag until the last squirt of water

Before, it is pure unadulterated lust. Thinking about it in almost a ritualistic fashion. During, it is also pure unadulterated lust. The feeling of "this is completely for pleasure" is unmatched.

Even "regular" sex can't match it. I personally feel the need to perform - for my partner's pleasure with intercourse. An enema, on the other hand is totally for pleasure with complete abandon. Sounds kind of stupid, I guess but it is how it is for me.

The feelings have changed a lot since my first childhood enemas and now. I disliked those early enemas and as soon as my mom would tell me that she was going to use the syringe on me I would be filled with a sense of dread. I would also get butterflies in my stomach, which I realize now were from anticipation and some excitement. Once in the bathroom when the syringing would begin I can only call it a feeling of terror. I would beg her to stop as she used the syringe on me repeatedly to fill me with the hot Ivory soapsuds. When she was satisfied that she had filled me with an adequate amount of solution to make my bowels move she would stop and tell me to hold it in to give it time to work, with the warning that if I didn't hold it in we would have to start all over again. I had to endure the cramps as the soapy water churned in my bowels until I was allowed to expel. Then she would give me another syringing of plain water to rinse out the soapsuds. I would expel that and then she would check the results to make sure that she had thoroughly cleaned me out. Only then would the ordeal end. I would be filled with a sense of relief that the enema was finally over.

Now when I decide to give myself an enema I am still filled with a sense of anticipation and excitement, but I no longer dread or fear the procedure. I love the feeling as I insert the nozzle and enjoy the soapy water squirting up inside of me. As the enema fills my bowels I feel a challenge to take it all. I even enjoy the cramps as I hold it in. As I expel the enema I love the feeling of the water rushing out of my ass and the feeling as the solids plop into the toilet. After the enema is over I feel a different kind of relief as well as satisfaction. As I clean up the equipment and put it away I am already thinking about my next enema.