Who likes to be told they are getting a suppository?

I reckon that would be the best.

I go solo but the closet I've had when be having the ginger pushed in and out in a playful manner. I then took it in...

I do for sure I love all sorts of supposes. 😄

I heard the words many a time I am going to insert a suppository .

I would prefer my husband soothing me and push it deep into my rectum. It is nice to feel his finger, and having my cheeks parted.

I don't really like DIY.

I love the idea of being told things are for my own good.

I love being told I am going to be getting a suppository. It takes me back to the time it all started. Happy days!

I like being told right before it happens(:

I love being told I'm about to get a suppository, even when I totally know what's in store for me. Adds to the feeling of anticipation and just makes the entire thing more exciting. And even with the warning, not being sure just when he's going to slip it in between my parted cheeks, I just love it!

Suppository,spanking,strap on,enema,what ever other punishment you can think of.It is so fun when ever you know you will be "Made" to do something.I want to be told as far in advance as possible so I have more time to get all worked up and excited 😳

The anticipation is always the best part.

So many days when we were out shopping or something, and suddenly something would prompt them to say "I notice you haven't "done" for a day or two" - or if one of us got a stitch when walking "Are you all right on the toilet? Been having trouble doing a dooh?" If that happened, it was 60-40 that the "sufferer" would be getting the finger up the bottom when we got home. If my mother said "I'll check in the diary when we get home, see whether she's doing enough" - it was inevitable.

It's probably my recent confrontation with my mother that reminded me of one of their sudden threats when we were out, thirty-odd years ago..."and he(my dad)'s not the only one who's got a lot to do when we get home!" Indicating that they expected me to do plenty of muck and smell on the toilet. And that they'd put a jelly bomber in me to make sure.

Would be nice to have a girl friend who would ring me at work to tell tonights the night im going to give you suppositories....and enemas, then ive the rest of the day to think about it !

Yes i love to be told that especially if i was told about it in the morning , knowing it would happen later that day . The anticipation of worrying all day i like !!

I definitely agree with already mentioned. The anticipation is the best part especially when the announcement comes unexpectedly.

I have been using a spring loaded inserted device since rehab ,i strap it to my hand doesn't require fine motor skills or even much feeling ,it reliably repeatedly inserts suppositories as high or low as you set it to.as with everything people get screwed ,when I went they set you up with all the gadgets from dressing sticks to anal stimulator every body got them ,no they give people a list to go buy the stimulator and suppository inserter will run you North of $500

I think mine is set for 4" the inserted doesn't actually go in your anus or rectum when you get in the right spot you feel the cool wet nose of surgilube and suppository start to penetrate give it little tap and the spring fires it where you want it. So I haven't used a finger in awhile .

I love for suppository to be administered to me and then a good spanking afterwards. I agree with geminitom that anticipation is the thing.

I do.

Go right ahead and I'll be naked bottom and bent over for suppositories.

Oh yes, and I would be rock hard before she could tell me to lie down and lower my underwear.

Since I don't have much sensation, the only way i know is if you tell me your doing it.

I enjoy being told what’s going to happen in advance and then also getting a play-by-play of verbally articulating what’s happening as well as visually being able to see it before it goes in. There’s been times where I was told well in advance how many how large and what they felt like when they were inside. And then during talking about just before with that sing a song medical voice and then telling me that their finger will be fully up inside me as they push it in deep. It’s worse if someone else hears about in advance or sees and hears about as it happens. Especially if I also have to articulate how I feel and how it feels. Verbalizing it adds another level of humiliation Because it gives them a window into your mind and body. You also have to share that the humiliation is arousing and why you have an erection because of the exposure and a finger deep in your ass.

This morning I heard my mom on the phone with my sister and she was complaining my niece was having trouble going to the bathroom and she didn't know what to do. My mom of course suggested a suppository. My sister refuses to give her one, she said she just can't do it after how it made her feel as a child. Needless to say, my mom still convinced her to bring her over and she would do it. My niece is 8 and I don't think she's even heard the word suppository. I guess my mom wasn't in the mood to sugarcoat shit so as soon as it was time she just said “Okay I need to give you your medicine. It'll help your stomach. Go to the bathroom ill be in there in a second” I guess she didnt think anything of it. My mom grabbed them out of the fridge and not a minute later I heard the familiar whines… I heard my mom say “it's just a suppository it's not going to hurt you… it just slides right up into your bottom so fast" and after more protests and tearful begs to please not mammaw no.. my mom simply told her “don't even start. pants down now…” a moment of silence And I heard “Here i'll help you” followed by a loud shriek and next think you know me and my sister both were called for and we glanced at each other quickly knowing we had a decision to make… we need she would want our assistance and I didnt know if I was prepared to put someone else thru this as traumatic as I know it was. But a minute later, my niece was over my lap with her legs locked under mine, her mother holding her shoulders and arms while I did my best to keep her still and spread her to make it easier on my mom to quickly get it in. She held it their for about a minute because she was moving way too much… she didn't speak to any of us the rest of the day.

Mom never told us. We knew when we were called upstairs to her room or heard one of my siblings fighting and crying we knew.

I love for suppository to be administered to me and then a butt plug in.

I would love it.

A few years ago my GF was with me after I had a colonoscopy. The doctor told us she removed a few polyps and that I had some inflammation probably from the prep. She prescribed cortisone suppositories 2 times a day for two weeks. On the way home my gf asked me if I knew what a suppository was? I pretended I didn't and she said I would not like them. then she said she would help when she was with me. She used to remind me it is time for your suppository. I pretended to not like them but I loved it😉

Growing up I got a lot of suppositories for my chronic constipation, but the experience was positive not traumatic. My nanny was gentle and patient; she told me that she got suppositories herself and that they would not hurt. She inserted them slowly and used a lot of vaseline. I always got 2 suppositories and she joked that: “one suppository is never enough for a good number two”. The results soft And comfortable.

I wasn’t told till the last minute or when I saw the jar come out from the fridge. I think that made it worse they were cold and firm

Whenever I am out late partying with the girls, I get a message from him saying I am getting a suppository once I am back. As per him, it would help me since I have had extra unhealthy food and drinks. Makes me think about it all the time till I reach home and find him waiting for me.

I am not given time to change since why waste time, as per him. I am taken right away on his knees on the couch, bum exposed, cheeks parted, anus and rectum lubed and the pill pushed in deep. I don't like this ritual but don't want a spanking after a happy night-out.

A girlfriend of mine knows about this and teases me whenever we go out about what's gonna happen at the end of the night.