Being seen receiving an enema

Both the male radiographer and the nurse on each of 3 barium enemas -- and my mother on 2 childhood enemas. None of the experiences were erotic at the time but were interesting to think about afterwards.

Only the "dr" and his assistant have ever watched.

The 12 year old girl who lived next door to me was over when i had to have an enema ... Was i embarrassed !!

My mom and grandmother have given me enemas up to age 18. Had a hospital enema, also a couple of barium enemas where doc and a couple of nurses helped and watched. Finally belonged to an enema club for awhile, where anyone could watch anyone else getting an enema; found it a real turn-on

My mother was a nurse and strongly believed in enemas as did my pediatrician. I received enemas regularly, at least one a month from the time I was four until i was 12 and 1/2. There was no point is arguing, squirming or crying. The enema was going to be given and retained no matter what. The amount and nozzle size increased as I got older. By the time I was 8, I could hold 2 quarts for five minutes with a douche nozzle used for administering.

My sister was two years older and started attending my enema session against my will, when I was age nine. My enemas were always given with me on my back and my legs pulled back. So when i started getting erections at age ten, my mom and my sister had a full view.

I got used to my sister being there, I never got to see her get douched (done monthly with a lot of screaming after every period) or her multiple enema sessions, again accompanied by a lot of screaming.

When I was 12 and 1/2, my pediatrician suggested to my mother after my first full rectal exam, that it was a good idea for teenaged boys to be cleaned out with an enema series once a week. My mom thought this was a great idea.

She came home from her nursing job at the hospital with a special nozzle to help me retain my enemas. I later came to know it as a balloon nozzle. While my dad was at work on Sunday morning my mom and my sister would give me a three enema series. All enemas were two quarts, one with Castile soap and two large volume rinses. Because the nozzle was so large my mom took to lubing my inner sphincter with large amounts of Vaseline.

Many times, mom would invite freshman nursing students to the house to learn how to properly administer an enema to a adolescent. I was always instructed to be very clean for the student nurses. She had them prepare the enemas, prepare the nozzles and prepare my anus and rectum for insertion. These sessions sometimes went up to five enemas over a five hour period.

When I would become erect and I always would, she would tell the nurse that my anus and prostate were stimulated by the touching and the nudity and the enema itself. She told them it was perfectly natural.

I had the last of these sessions when I was seventeen.

When I was young, my Mom would give me enemas while I was laying across her lap. Now, I have a "friend" I exchange enemas with. Those are the only people that have seen me.

The only person who sees me getting an enema is my present wife. She won't particapate with my enemas, but she sees me getting one every time I give myself an enema. My first wife wouldn't watch or help either. My present wife will help me only to a small degree. She will open a clamp if I can't reach it, or when I get really full and I start to masturbate, she will help me come. She also will shoot photos of me getting filled up, on occasion. I don't get embarassed at all any more.

Growing up my sister and I always got enemas on Sunday afternoons. We were both naked (mom believed sex should be out in the open and not something hidden). I watched her get an enema and she was always there when I got mine.

As I got older I invariably got an erection with my enema and mom would have me masturbate. Frankly, I didn't think anything about it until I got much older and realized it was truly unusual.

I have dreamed about women watching and giving me enemas more times than i can remember. I even dreamed of my aunt giving me me an enema in a station wagon outside just a very real dream. SO I really dig a female audience. These dreams started when i was very young.

Never had anyone else (besides the giver) present during an enema but certainly wouldn't mind an audience now.

Except for the person giving me an enema I have never been seen receiving an enema or colonic, although one colleague was waiting for his colonic and must have known I was just leaving after mine-he hid his face but he was clearly recognizable. The thought of an audience, however small, is intriguing. I think, as enemas are very personal, that the audience should be small, the whole thing as intimate as enemas always are. And how much of the procedure should ideally be viewed - the undressing, the gown (if one is used), the preparation of the enema itself (bag, bulb or whatever), certainly the insertion and administration, probably the expelling of the enema which is, to me, as erotic as the rest of the ceremony. Good question! I must think about it in more detail.

My RN mom was my enema giver but when my RN auntie was visiting and I was to be given enemas, auntie was also in the bathroom either watching or being the one giving me the enema. I was always naked for my enemas and I loved seeing both watching me fill, hold and expel what were very pleasureable, never cramping ss enemas and a warm water rinse enema.

As auntie was a big woman, not fat and yet curvey with a huge bosom and nice round bottom, I couldn't keep my eyes off the outline of her huge bust as I filled and held. It made many an enema something to truly remember as I give myself enemas.

My sister walked in on me once. I was home all alone and laying with my behind up in the air, nozzle all the way in and the soapy water about half in. Suddenly the bathroom door opens and there is a combination gasp and shriek coming from my sister. She started to giggle and said..."what are you doing?" Like she did not know!! She stayed and watched me finish and then watched me on the toilet.

Never had anyone walked in on me during an enema that shouldn't. Not something I would like! Of course my mother had seen me when she gave me enemas as a kid. And my boyfriend has seen me taking enemas several times.

I was back in the hospital for "work up" colon study. I had gotten to know the ward nurses from a recent visit a short time before. I was to be given a series of 'high-volume S/S enemas' until clear.

The head ward nurse knew that I had a sense of humor and asked if I minded having a couple of young new RN's could do the procedure since it is done so rarely it isn't taught very often.

I became the "training dummy" for three young nurses. We kept a good sense of humor throughout and actually had a good time.

Later, when my wife came to visit and I told her she said that now she'll never get me to want to go home....!

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It wasn't that uncommon that my mom and grandma tag-teamed me at enema time. I vividly recall my sister watching on a few occasions, as I laid in the tub, while mom hovered above with the enema bag. Folding chairs had been set up and my sister and grandma were there to observe the proceedings. I also observed my younger sister get a suppository and later, an enema. Things were generally pretty open in our house. As we got a bit older, it was still common for mom to go about preparations in full view of the others. The door wasn't shut until the moment of truth (actual nozzle insertion).

I was also on the receiving end at Jade's house during an EFEST event. The room I was in had several people passing through at times. My butt was up and my head down so there was little chance of embarrassment. At least they couldn't see my many shades of red as I blushed. I did overhear some commenting on the vintage old black Acushnet syringe that delivered the enema. It was rather unique.

I was being prepped for surgery at one time and had agreed to sharing an otherwise private room because things were hectic and crowded. Both of us were having similar procedures and he was about 20 years older than I. When enema time came, the staff tried their best to coordinate things so that we weren't together in the room which did have a curtain. During my enema, staff members were in and out and the curtain pulled back a couple of times to facilitate other tasks. It wasn't a big deal.

Several years ago I needed a cat scan. My doctor wrote the order, gave it to me and called the hospital to set it up. He told the radiologist it needed to be very precise because of conflicts in my lab tests. When I looked at the order it was for oral contrast, no big deal. Then, at the bottom, it also said rectal contrast. Since my issue was my thyroid, I did not expect this.

I got IV contrast and oral contrast and waited for it to take effect. Then the nurse opened up a huge barium enema bag. I almost jumped off the table. She adjusted the water temperature and put about a quart in the bag. She had a dark brown bottle and full of clear liquid and poured it in the bag. It was about a pint.

She hung the bag and told me to lay on my side with my left leg straight and my right leg pulled all the way up to my chest. She inserted the large barium nozzle into my anus and started the flow, she never said another word.

About that time a guy from church walked into the room. He worked at the hospital doing ultrasounds. He knew I had a cat scan that day and came to see me. We both gulped. He beat a hasty retreat without saying a word. Never has mentioned it to this day.

I took my medicine and she removed the tube. I had to wait until the constrast met in the middle so to speak. Then they did my cat scan. Luckliy nothing else came of it.

I had a female friend whom I often gave myself enemas while she watched online in a private chat room with a web cam

My sister has seen me get several enemas. One particular time I got an enema when I was 9 years old, I felt extremely embarrassed because my sister walked in and saw it happen. Mom and our nurse neighbor Megan was giving me an enema to prepare me for an xray test. Megan had the rectal tube in her hand, Mom had me on my left side holding me legs to my chest. Just as Megan was sliding the tube up my butt, I heard my sister say "what are you doing that for?" Mom snapped at her to go outside. I was so humiliated. Not only did sis see Megan stick 4" of tube up my butt, she saw my genitals as well because of the position I was laying in. I cried through the whole process because it wasn't any fun at all.

Many people have seen me receiving an enema its part of the submission. Being placed on my back legs spread wide and strapped to the stirrupps the bag hanging from the iv pole postioned between my legs with the hose and nozzle in my rectum.

Just by my SO to the best of my knowledge. Hope none of the neighbors have been looking in the windows.

I feel really envious of most of you having not had enema, only suppositories. I would love to form a local group. If anyone out there is interested I would enjoy being watched during the whole procedure.

Several years ago, I ran a group called San Gabriel Valley Enemas. We had monthly enema parties where many enemas were given, all in front of the whole group. The people giving and receiving found that an audience really enhanced the experience.

I was given an enema in an open ward by a young, good looking male nurse. I was only 16 but will never forget it & wish it would happen again

My friend 'Karen' saw my bf scotty and his friend eric giving me an enema the other day. I tried to tell her It was something my dr made me do but she didn't believe it, i was so embarrassed so she let it drop but she has a crush on eric & she's asked me 2-3 times 'how he is' I told her i dont' know, but she doesn't buy that either. I really dont' know 'how he is' (but i'd kinda like to find out)

Sometime in my dark past, I went to an enema nurse who posted an ad in the Boston Phoenix as "Mistress Nurse High Water." Needless to say I had to find out more, and I was at Kathy's apartment a couple of days later. She lived in Charles River Park, a high-rise building in the Back Bay, and as I recall, her apartment was on the 10th floor. When she was ready to start the enema, she asked if I wanted the shades open. I really had to think about this for a minute or so because I never considered putting on a show for someone else. Kathy reminded me that we would be totally anonymous should anybody see us, so I found myself agreeing to having her raise the shade and turn up the lights. There were plenty of windows outside, and since we were on the tenth floor, there were LOTS of people that could potentially see us. Kathy said she preferred giving a show along with her enemas. The thought that someone might be watching us was delicious, although I have no idea that anybody ever did. I am sure that Kathy enjoyed the potential audience and like to think it helped her performance too. Nobody has made the same offer to me since, but if it had the chance again, I wouldn't hesitate to say yes.

Lilsteph said

My friend 'karen' saw my bf scotty and his friend eric giving me an enema the other day. I tried to tell her It was something my dr made me do but she didn't believe it, i was so embarrassed so she let it drop but she has a crush on eric & she's asked me 2-3 times 'how he is' I told her i dont' know, but she doesn't buy that either. I really dont' know 'how he is' (but i'd kinda liike to find out(

I guess you didn't remember, in your other thread, zteven is your bf.

Your friend Karen isn't the only one who doesn't believe what you say.......

Yes, on numerous occasions. Sometimes it is a medical roleplay scene, 2 nurses give me enemas and other medical treatments. Sometimes just exchanging enemas between the three of us. Many different people over the years.

I have not been seen receiving an enema but would have no problem at all with it. I love being naked with others. Early on I had several threesomes where I knew one of the ladies who brought a friend that I didn't know at all and had no problem.

My GF Have seen my take one, And She has given me one 😃