Siblings rectal temperature

At age 9,my sister had her temp taken rectally for biting the oral thermometer. Mom warned her that she would "use her other end" if she did not keep the thermometer still and under her tongue.She bit down on the glass thermometer and mom worriedly pulled it out of her mouth.She went upstairs and got the family rectal thermometer,and despite her protests,mom lowered her panties and put her over her lap on the couch where I was watching T.V in the living room."Now it's going where you can't bite it" she informed her as she spread her buttocks and inserted the lubricated rectal thermometer for a long three minutes.Has anyone else seen this done to a sibling?

I have four sisters and you think I would have seen it at least once, but, Mom was an oral temp taker. 😢

When we were little we always saw each other get our temps taken. When I turned 15 my parents taught me how to take rectal temps and I was allowed to take my little brother's and sister's temperatures. Funny... they seemed to be feverished alot more often! I think that's when I started my attraction to this stuff!

Definitely. I had two brothers, one younger and one older. It was not unusual to walk into our shared bedroom or even the living room and see one of my brothers with his underpants or pajamas bottoms down and bent over my mom's lap with a rectal thermometer in his rear. I was in that position myself and don't remember being embarrassed to have one or both of my brothers come in and see me over mom's lap or lying face down on my bed with a thermometer in my butt. Mom had two rectal thermometers so there were times when at least two of us would be sick at the same time and she would be taking our temperatures rectally on the same schedule. Since we shared a bedroom for most of our childhoods, there really wasn't any privacy and we didn't expect any.

I don't remember seeing my brother have his taken, but I sure remember having mine taken in front of him and him teasing and taunting me and laughing hysterically. I was all of about 4 or 5 and it was done in the living room on the sofa while watching Ed Sullivan Show on a Sunday night with both parents and my brother present. I was completely humiliated and embarrassed. Still makes me angry when I think about it.

But now I thoroughly enjoy having my temp taken in a 1-on-1 situation rather than a room full of people. 🌹

I didnt have any siblings, but I did see several other young family members have there rectal temperature taken.

My exwife had a rectal temperature fetish,there was an incedent in her childhood around 6 or seven where she had her rectal temperature taken in the living room face down on the couch with her two brothers and one sister watching.

I was seven and my sister was five. I remember at our pediatrician getting a routine check up. The nurse had my sister go first to check her vitals. The nurse gave my sister a choice , "where do you want your temperature taken?" My sister replied, "in her bottom!" The nurse said "Ok, lets turn you over onto your left side." The nurse grabbed the glass thermometer from the metal holder, shook it down, and she then reached in the drawer and got out a white metal tube of jelly. I watched the nurse squeeze a glob onto the pair shape bulb, she told my sis to pull her panties down - my sis did as she was told. The nurse said, "This will only tickle." She spread her butt cheek open and started to insert it into her rectum! My sister said "Oh that tickles. Oooohhh its cold!" My sister said it made her feel good. I took my sister and her friends rectal temperatures many times with a real temcom glass thermometer.

I have seen my younger brother and sister have their temperature taken many times and I have always liked to watch. From the time I was about 13 my mother and father would let me ¨help¨them take temperatures.

I am sorry... I have seen it at the doctor as well when we would all go together. SOmetimes we would be in the examination room at the same time. When I started to mature physcially I was allowed to watch the younger siblings be examined but they had to leave the room for my examination. We would all get our temperatures taken rectally and injections and sometimes suppositories with the others there though.

My sister and I saw each other get our rectal temperatures taken all the time. She's two years older, and I still remember laying on my back in the diaper position with mom holding a thermometer up my butt, and my sister was on the other side of the bed playing with a toy. If we both were sick, as soon as mom was through taking my temperature, my sister would have to lay in the same position and I could see the thermometer getting stuck up her butt. It happened enough when we were kids that it wasn't a big deal to see it happen.

I am the youngest so everybody got to see mine taken, but in our house privecy was not something us kids had much of. Mom used a Laboratory Type Thermometer, its bigger around than the regular type and much longer. But it is Direct Reading, meaning it did not have to be shaken down to read. Once in, it could be left if as long as you did not move around much and if the temp went up or down it read it to .10 of a degree. Mom said Body Core was the best temp one could get. Now that type of Thermometer will set you back a Pretty Penny. Mom also used White Petroleum Jelly, never K.Y., she did not like the Water Soluble stuff cause it lost its luberufication after a while, same for an Enema only the Petroleum Jelly. It was not a big deal to see a Temp be taken for we had them a lot.

I saw my younger sister getting hers taken. She would have to lay over Mom's lap or on her tummy. I would be careful to not show how much I enjoyed watching

I didnt have any siblings, but I did see several other young family members have there rectal temperature taken, principal in babys and childhood. I grow up with a family that a pratice of enemas and rectal temps was very usual. One day I see one adult family member take a enema, in this time I was about 14, 15 years old, I take very carefull to don't show my enjoy watching.

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I must have caught a glimpse of my mother taking my younger sister's temperature several times in childhood. (We're separated by a little shy of 3 years.) The one that sticks out in memory, though, is (not surprisingly), what was probably her last. I remember it in part because it was her 8th birthday, or if not her actual birthday the day of her party. It was a swimming party at the local Y. And I recall later that day my sister came down with a high fever. My mother felt her head (something that always embarrassed me when she it did in public, to me at least, because I felt it was a kind of "tell" that I was about to have my temperature taken in my bottom), and said to her, "Let's go upstairs to my bedroom so I can take your temperature." You didn't need to be a rocket scientist to figure out what she meant by this. By this point, there was something about rectal temps that definitely excited me, even if I couldn't articulate it yet. I had had my own temp taken in my bottom by my mother about a year earlier, for what turnd out to be the last time. And I remember that I kind of stole upstairs, and started walking back and forth between my own bedroom and the rec room, as if I were busy with something, when really I wanted to sneak peeks at what was going on in my parents' room, to which the door was left ajar. Neither my mother nor my sister were facing me, and so I was able to watch (again, in snippets) my mother shake the thermometer and plunge it into the container (more like a vat) of vaseline she kept in the kids' bathroom, then later I looked on as she kept the thermometer in place (I didn't get to see the spreading of the buttocks and the moment of penetration), her right hand cupping my sister's petite bottomcheeks while the thermometer was held snug between my mother's middle and ring fingers.

I had three younger sibs, and I was always allowed to watch them getting an rt taken. From about 10 years old, I was very turned on by watching, but knew it was something I shouldn't tell anyone about. At around 12 years old, mom let me start taking my 7 year old sister's rt. The whole procedure was so very erotic to me, but I again knew to never let on. Once, after I had inserted the thermomiter, and she was squirming a bit across my lap, I ejaculated. I had to leave the room mighty quickly, after reading the temp, so no one would see the huge wet spot on my pants!

My mom was very good when it came things like this and would nearly always do so in private of our bedrooms, which was good for me as did not want to be seen like that but at same time would of liked to see it happen to sibling out of curiosity. I have seen it happen to her once or twice but both she and i were to young to really recall it well

I do remember when I was maybe 5 seeing my female cousin who was about 6 or 7 getting one. I was peaking through a crack in the door and remember he crying as it went in.

I saw my sister have her temperature taken rectally at the doctor's - twice, two years in a row. We would go each year for an annual before-school checkup and our vital signs would be taken at the same time. Same for temps. I had mine taken orally while my sister had hers taken rectally. I was sitting in a chair and she was on the examining table. My mother tried to intervene and asked the nurse when they switched patients from rectal to oral and the nurse said they waited unti the age of seven. I vivdly remember watching the nurse lube the rectal thermometer and deftly insert it into my sister's rectum, then admired it sticking out the whole time it registered. She wasn't too thrilled by the whole thing, but didn't cry. I don't think she ever saw me get an r/t, though.

Mom always took our temperature in private.When my young brother and I played doctor we took each temperature rectally.

I remember watching my sister getting hers taken rectally when she was sick. mom didnt realize i was watching it.

Up until I was 10 or so my brother, 4 years younger, let me take his rectal temp, which I loved doing.

I saw my sister and little brother get a rectal temperature several times but the Old Lady we were babysat by, she had almost every kid over her lap or on the couch with a thermometer in their butt. Sneeze and you were guaranteed a trip to the couch..

Well, sure. Cause the school visting nurse was giving them to my twin brother over mother's lap almost daily. Followed by nice hot soapy enemas with her red rubber oval enema syringe. Over mother's lap. I was next!

I watched my sister have her rt taken many times by our Aunt who was the "family" nurse. We were always taken to Suzie or if we were really sick she came to us. She also administered many enemas and we were always present during the other's treatments. I would guerss because of the frequency we were never embarrassed to be watched by each other, but never dared share this info with our friends.

We also were present and observed our mother having her rt taken by Aunt Sue. It was quite embarrassing to observe this proceedure and also to be present as mother received her "treatments" (enemas) from Aunt Sue. Mother often moaned and groaned and sometimes even cried during her enemas. Much later I found out that that when she complained the most Sue was administering ice water enemas because mother had read that these would help her with the hot flashes she was experiencing due to the onset of menopause.

I was a teenager before I realized that most temps were taken orally.

I was the oldest and my brother, sister and I all went to the doctor at the same time. We were only a year a part each so we all had our temps taken at the same time in front of each other.

My brother is two years younger than I. I remember seeing him over my mother's lap as she sat on her bed. He waited, bare-bottomed, as she prepared the thermometer: shook it down, checking the temperature by holding it right in front of her face, and finally dipping it into her large jar of cold cream. I watched as he cried when she inserted the thermometer, and then cried harder with humiliation as she patted his bottom. Oh, how I remember the intense feeling of embarrassment of having my bare bottom on display for my mother! She left the thermometer in long enough for him to get tired of crying. Later I remember telling him, "I don't cry anymore when Mommy takes my temperature."

Apparently I must have cried before, but I don't remember. I wish I could......looking back, the humiliation was the best part.

When I was very young, my sister and I shared a bedroom. We watched everything happen to each other.

My brother an I also shared a room as preteens we usually got sick at the same time so it was pretty normal for us to be both bottoms up on our beds while mom or gram took our temps.

I shared a room with my brother so I saw him get a rectal temperature many times. As twins, we always went to the doctor together and saw each other get our temps taken.

Not at all this was the early 60's it was normal to us. What many people don't understand is that at that time all kids got rectal temps so there really was no embarrassment or even in most cases any idea that there was any other means of taking a temp. Also it was very common to take rectal temps to a much older age where I lived that age was 13 at the doctors.

People that didn't have rt's before 1970 just don't realize how it actually was. They say things like fantasy or dreams when you tell about it.

But kids had no privacy girls got a small amount but boys never did. Parents, Doctors, and Nurses had no qualms about taking rectal temps, giving shots or suppositories and even enemas. with others watching.

I recall a number of doctor's office visits where the nurse didn't even close the exam room door. I also recall having to give a urine sample in a glass bottle standing in the nurses station as kid. They never even thought about having a kid take the bottle to the bathroom. It was also not all the uncommon for kids to have to walk down halls at doctors offices in just underwear or even nude (though much more rare). And as I said in another post this is all we knew so no one questioned it.

The idea that kids could be embarrassed or needed privacy only came after 1980 or so, from what I have noticed over the years. I recall being at the public pool, in the late 60's. As I came out I saw a mom in the outside shower area just pull a 6 year old's swimsuit off so he was nude with out a thought of who else might see. And the kid didn't even complain.