Has anyone watched as his sister received an enema?

As kids, my brother, sister, an I received enemas from mom together, laying across our bed. So we saw each other get enemas whenever we needed one. As preteens, our RN grandmother taught us to administer enemas to ourselves, an our sister to douche. Within six months after being taught personal hygiene, my sister an I started giving each other enemas after school in the afternoon. Our brother joined us two or three weeks later.

For some reason I have no memory of ever hearing or seeing my older sister get an enema. Considering how I was watched and checked for any sign of constipation and given enemas, I can't figure this out... I must have blocked it out or she got it when I was out - but does not seem possible..

When I was young, me and my sister both had enemas. I only had one when I was nine. My sister got them a lot but we never watched each other until much, much older when I started to like enemas.

Now she and her girlfriend take enemas and I can see from my bed. She has seen me also. No big deal.

My twin and I got regular enemas from our mom, since it was just the 3 of us in the house, the bathroom door being open was not usual at all. We grew up in a tiny place so seeing each other in this position was a regular (pun intended) thing. There would also be times when one of us would be going after an enema and the other one would be in position receiving.

I saw my sister receive enemas/suppositories from mom on several occasions and she saw me get them as well. While the enemas weren't that common of an occurrence, rectal temping was. We still laugh at the memories of laying on the sofa, watching Saturday morning cartoons, while mom took our rectal temperatures.

It was never a secret if either my sister or I was about to receive an enema. The situation, either bad constipation or some illness requiring an enema as the remedy/treatment was a clue the old BF Goodrich was coming out of the bathroom cabinet and one of us would be on the receiving end of that black nozzle

That said, the procedure was very private. Neither my sister nor I were ever able to see the other one actually getting the enema. Our mother made very sure of that. Now hearing some complaining (or in our younger years, some crying) was heard quite often.

I did once see one of my female cousins get an enema at a lake cabin our families were renting for a couple of weeks one summer. That's a story for another post.😁

I saw one male child receiving a bulb enema from his aunt and then watched as she very openly gave herself an enema in my full view.

A few years later I watched in secret as my RN mom gave two neighborhood ladies a series of three enemas on two different occasions!

Those visions are burned into my memory.

A few years later I watched in secret as my RN mom gave two neighborhood ladies a series of three enemas on two different occasions!

Those visions are burned into my memory.

@Real_Screamer

I can imagine those are some wonderful memories!

While living on our grandparents farm in West Virginia from about 7 YO to about 12 YO when we moved to Philadelphia, enemas were given in the large upstairs bathroom with mom or meemaw sitting on the window seat, (old houses had them used for storage too) the recipient laying across the administrator's lap. There were no houses anywhere near us so the curtains were sheer and usually pulled back, The bag could be seen hanging on a hook beside the window with the hose clearly visible in a squirming butt. As the windows on the second floor opened onto a roof that covered the porch that wrapped around the house it was easy to climb out a bedroom window and peek at someone getting their enema. Tess was two years older than me and enjoyed enemas too, she wasn't shy about her enemas as we shared a common interest. Our two younger sisters (1.5 and 3 years younger than me) both hated enemas and put on the best shows!

A couple of years ago I took a trip north to visit family spending a few days at Tess' home and I used the shower in her bath when the guest bath was occupied, there was a silicone bag hanging in the shower with a all too familiar enema tip on it! We did talk some about the good old days after that discovery! And I know y'all (southern accent) will be wondering, it was only talk about our remembered childhood.

LostInThe50s

I was sometimes aware of when my sister got an enema. Wasn’t from her reaction though because she was docile and submissive and I heard little if nothing from the bathroom. Mom liked to announce who was getting an enema and why. That’s how I knew. I never saw her getting one and never wanted to see her getting one and I never tried to see her getting one.

Yes, when we were young we used to get enemas one after the other, so I saw her getting it.