Being seen receiving an enema

My aunt and grandmother have been witnesses.

Yes, at age 16 in an open hospital room given by male. I though nothing of it then but the memory now gets me very aroused.

In our bathroom over and behind the toilet there is a small double door cabinet. One day I was standing by the toilet looking out the window with a douche syringe in my butt and the bag hung from one of the cabinet's door pulls when my wife called from other side of the door saying she really needed to pee. She had just gotten home from her job. I told her to just come on in. I removed the bag from the cabinet door and rehung it over the shower curtain rod and continued filling with the almost hot, soapy water as she peed, wiped, flushed and left the bathroom. Not too much she couldn't have seen with the bag deflating and the hose running up my butt.

My mother and grandmother gave them to me when I was young an older sister wittnessed a few.Now my wife and I exchange the favor.

I like private enemas. My mom, grandpa and nurses always did it to me when I was young.

My wife and her girl friend do me , I get so hot watching there panties get wet , and there it's there turn...........

Just my significant other at the time, but we enjoyed role playing and pretending there was a 3rd party watching.

Hm, a few times happened in my adult life that somebody was there when I received an enema. Speaking now about when somebody else was giving me, Yes, it was embarrasing, but part of humiliation. An other aspect is, when you are "forced" to receive an enema from a third person, mostly stranger for you, when your partner is there watching you.

Never, would really enjoy to have someone administer one though.

My wife has seen me taking an enema a number of times and just closes the door and leaves.

As our whole family grew up with enemas, it was hard not to see someone on the business end of the bag. (lol) Our enemas were usually given in our bedrooms, but the door was always ajar, so anyone passing on their way to the bathroom, could get a slight glimpse of someone getting one. As we all took them, it was no big deal.

Yes. Back in the 70's I would get together with people who had similar interest in enemas and med fetish. It was not unusual to receive an enema in front of two to three members, either males or females of the group. In fact the manditory barium enema one had to submit to for being a member was witnessed by five or six members. Real barium was used since the members worked in the medical field and had access to medical equipment, things were a lot more relaxed back then.

The first time that I self administered was when I was 8 yrs-old. The babysitter opened the door to my bedroom to see why I was so quiet. She apparently told her mother, who wouldn't let her babysit with me any more.

In one of the houses that we lived in, on the ground floor, a window, facing an intersection was above the bed where my wife would give me my nightly enemas. She would hang the bag on the substantial, well-supported curtain-rod It would be dark outside, and light inside. I used to wonder if anyone was seeing the bag deflating in the window.

I lived in a boarding house in college with three nursing students. I was their practice patient for enemas and other nursing arts. I also got to give them enemas and sex was always a part of our parties.

Other than the person giving me the enema, several people have seen me getting one. I've seen a few people getting enemas and a few people have seen me giving enemas too.

Never been seen myself

I have never witnessed this nor had anyone else witness me having an enema, although I'd quite like to be part of a group of men giving one to each other, and watch others getting one, and also watching me. I'm not into domination etc but perhaps it was because my first enema was in hospital when I was about 9 years old and two nurses had to administer my first one to me. One nurse was there to get me into the correct position, and hold my hands so that I did not pull the tube out or move, and the other nurse was there to administer it.

This has always been a solo thing for me. Not sure how I'd feel about being seen receiving one lol.

I may have been seen getting an enema from my mom when I was around five. For some reason we had company over and mom got it into her head that I needed an enema right then. I was laying on the kitchen table and mom putting the bulb enema nozzle into my ass when the neighbor girl came in to get the "grown-ups" something from the kitchen and she may have seen me getting the enema. All I know is that it infuriated me even more because I was already mad at having to get an enema right then.

Growing up in a household where enemas, suppositories, and rectal temps were quite common, it wasn't that unusual to see or be seen in a compromising position. The small apartment with a single bathroom, didn't allow for absolute privacy. Self-indulgence was a major undertaking, even for mom and dad. It was quite common to be shooed to grandma's, only to return and find the wet enema bag in it's usual place. The real mystery at that point, did mom or dad get an enema, or did mom douche after dad got lucky?

The giver and a few times other play partners have seen me receive.

I've been seen by the doctors, nurses and the other men and women sat in the room waiting for their exams

I was seen by my sister while being given enemas from mother, also seen by cousins during enemas as a child. And seen by other patient's while being given an enema from a nurse in hospital as curtains were opened by another nurse coming in with a bed pan

I was privately given enemas by my mother, grandmother and Aunt Kathy who was an RN. I have 3 sisters who also received enemas privately from them but it was common knowledge in the family when someone received an enema because for health reasons we each, including my mother and father, had our own bags and rectal tubes with our initials on them in India ink, which identified the recipient after the fact.

I also receive enemas from my husband Marvin and a friend Carlotta.

My only embarrassing experiences were when I was almost 13 and orgasm’d when my aunt had given me a high enema and was withdrawing the rectal tube, I lost a lot of it on the bathroom floor as I did. The second time was about 6-months after we were married and my husband came home from work early and walked into the bathroom while I was giving myself one. Strange as it my sound neither of us knew the other was a Klismo. After a long discussion we made enemas part of our marital experiences, that was 38 years ago.

Marlene

My mother gave me enemas and a neighbor Mrs. Bender when I was five years old, several nurses when I was nine and in the hospital 14 days for an emergency appendectomy and my wife Marlene. The embarrassing times were when Mrs. Bender gave the enema to me. And when I received the first two of nine enemas in the hospital, after the first two I found them to be enjoyable, became a Klismo, and just let them happen.

Marvin

Yes my sister saw me get enema

Growing up in the 50's, enemas, suppositories, and rectal temps were a daily conversation and practiced weekly. Every Sunday I was given an enema after dinner. Mother believed best keep me healthy? So, relatives, neighbors, friends saw me receiving an enema or rectal temp. At school even the school nurse had mother's permission as my friends mom and neighbor Bea, give me an enema. It was a normal day.

I was often hospitalized growing up because of a birth defect. In the early 60's kids were kept in 'wards' of a dozen or so patients. Enemas were sometimes given in the ward but usually it was down the hall in the 'Treatment Room'. It was never a good trip to the 'Treatment Room' and usually meant a number of enemas for me. One particular day after a failed first attempt a second enema was announced. Just before the enema was about to start the door flies open and and an orderly says the halls are being waxed and this gurney can't be out there. The nurses knew the girl well, she had been in the hospital for awhile and was partially paralyzed so they pulled the gurney alongside the one I was on. She announced she was next in line for her daily enema but that she gets much bigger ones then I do and that she sometimes likes them. I was mortified but the nurses were so use to giving enemas that they kept chatting away and didn't notice or care. The entire time I got that second enema this girl a couple years older then I was just talked no-stop while I was getting filled. Surely one of the most noteworthy visits to the 'Treatment Room'.

I can almost assure anyone if you had sibilins or other kids around while you was getting a enema they did what they could to get a peep

Well as to being seen getting my enemas, the first OTK enema from my mom. I had just been taken out of my wet diaper an put over her knee at age 7. She left the bathroom door open and while I got the enema my sister and brother watched me get the enema. Then there was a night after my older sister gave her baby girl an enema.

She asked me if I wanted an enema too. I said yes please. So I was laid on the floor naked in our den with my mom watching from the couch, as my sister used the bulb syringe to give me an enema. After I pooped the enema out she put my night diapers on me.