Why do you like suppositories?

I've always been ashamed of liking suppositories and still am to an extent. I always wondered why I liked them so much, and one day I was talking to my sister about being constipated and she told me that my mother used to give me suppositories everyday when I was a kid. I don't remember this at all, but I'm sure that is the reason I like them so much. It feels dirty though, like is that considered a form of sex abuse on her part? Or was that just what they did back then?

~23skidoo

Hi 23skidoo. You don't give us you age but what you mother did was probably just what was normal at that time. Most mothers learn a great deal from their friends who are mothers.

Don't feel embarrassed or ashamed of using suppositories. Relax and enjoy the feelings. Use lube and when you are ready try more than one glycerin suppository and try to retain. Enjoy the feelings and relief when you expel. When you are ready for a more potent experience move to bisacodyl, (Dulcolax), suppositories. Most pharmacies and Wal-Mart have their own brand at a much lower price. Start with one and go, (no pun intended), from there.

Please let us know how you feel about your experiences.

My mother too gave me suppositories I know thats why I have a thing for them today. what is strange and I dont understand is when I was to get one as a child I would fight it. I mean didnt like it. But I would use them or play with them on my own and like it. then it progressed to anything that I could put up there.

Just so aroused by them,cant help getting horny having a proping finger push up that capsule knowing the wild erotic feelings its going to produce,humiliating yet fantastic sensation at the same time!

My story is similar to others here. I hated them as a child and got them about every Sunday before church. As time went on I grew to be fascinated by them and what they would do. Now I use them nearly daily.

I enjoy suppositories because I enjoy the burning sensation up my bum it makes me cumm.

I love the feeling of the suppositories being pushed way up inside my rectum and knowing they are melting from my body heat.

Just the feeling of them sliding futher up ur bum is amazing

I enjoy the urge to evacuate growing over time. I retain and enjoy the sensation as long as possible. This long retention usually results in a large evacuation, very satisfying. (I usually use two each bisacodyl and glycerin suppositories at one time.)

Hi StephenS, I agree with your comment that ever increasing urge is the best feeling.

Don't be ashamed about enjoying suppositories. My mom was into them although I never remember her using them on me. I use them for need and for pleasure when I don't have the time or privacy needed for an enema.

I enjoy them because, It gives me the feeling of embarrassment, specially if they were announced earlier, the fact that am going to be exposed gives me the excitement, the idea will stuck in my mind the hole day

When the announcement is made that you need a suppository. The excitement of knowing what’s fixing to happen! The embarrassment of knowing your about to have to remove your underwear and be exposed. As a child never really gave it a lot of thought seemed normal getting a thermometer or a suppository in the butt at home or Doctors office. 2 things as an adult really stick in my mind couple years after I got married My wife asked me to take her to the Emergency Room one Sunday she was very sick with stomach flu. she was very nauseated after seeing the Doctor he told her he would give her a shot. And call her in a prescription. She quickly respond to no shots that she was terrified of them. To my surprise she asked for a suppository instead

As a man, there is no doubt that the ever increasing urge to evacuate as the suppository melts in the vicinity of my prostate, is a very powerful and pleasurable experience for me.

For me the interest is linked to the childhood humiliation of receiving suppositories for constipation and ailments.

I never received them growing up that I remember.

But I started using them years ago to promote an orgasm.

Now I enjoy the viewing of the insertion, and the holding of THEM as I am told to get my wand out and use it until I orgasm, or on a good day, have multiple orgasms.

After that, I no longer want them or enjoy them Inside me!!

Shy😱

In no case you should be ashamed of liking suppositories - you should insert these one in your anus!

I've gotten them almost every day of my life. Pretty natural to develop an enjoyment because of that. Fastest way to make me cum

Most of my medfet's came from my mom. When I was a little boy she didn't mind me and was very open with me. She used to give me suppositories that were cold and relaxed my anus but I rarely got suppositories. It was my mother who was the one taking the suppositories, it was commom for my little self to see her lift her skirt as she pulls down her panties and inserts the suppository inside her. I didn't call them suppositories though, I called them poop pills since it would make her poop. Enema's , diapers, soap sticks, catheters you guessed it. She was a fan of all of it. She also let me be a part of it, I would always stir the suppository inside her anus till it would met, she would usually poop in a potty after playing the game. Sounds fUck3d Up? Because it is, but it has its moments.

Most of my medfet's came from my mom. When I was a little boy she didn't mind me and was very open with me. She used to give me suppositories that were cold and relaxed my anus but I rarely got suppositories. It was my mother who was the one taking the suppositories, it was commom for my little self to see her lift her skirt as she pulls down her panties and inserts the suppository inside her. I didn't call them suppositories though, I called them poop pills since it would make her poop. Enema's , diapers, soap sticks, catheters you guessed it. She was a fan of all of it. She also let me be a part of it, I would always stir the suppository inside her anus till it would met, she would usually poop in a potty after playing the game. Sounds fUck3d Up? Because it is, but it has its moments.

@Loser400 Did your mom ever give you an explanation why she did what she did? Was there anyone else in your life growing up who took part of this or just two of you?

I love a cold one from the fridge being inserted too bad I don't have anyone to keep their finger inside of me until it melts

@chelle300

I love a cold one from the fridge being inserted too bad I don't have anyone to keep their finger inside of me until it melts

… if only it were possible, I would like to share this pleasure with you.

@chelle300 I llove a cold one from the fridge inserted too bad I don’t have anyone to keep their finger inside of me until it melts

suppositories are the best when they are inserted deeply and cold. They are soothing and feel so good inside me before they melt. It is the combination of the calm before the storm that gets me so excited.

Ooooh! Something to try for sure!

@chelle300

I love a cold one from the fridge being inserted too bad I don't have anyone to keep their finger inside of me until it melts

Perhaps this paragraph could provide the leader or lead in opener (lol) & a Title for your own thread ??

eg : The Chilled Suppository

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@Jeanette_K remarks

suppositories are the best when they are inserted deeply and cold. They are soothing and feel so good inside me before they melt. It is the combination of the calm before the storm that gets me so excited.

Bet there's a few about who like a “Coldie”👍😇 I do

Just sayin !

@Jeanette_K @chelle300 When I was a kid, I used to sometimes receive suppositories for ailments such as throat ache. These were basically drugs dissolved in grease, the idea being that the suppository would melt in the rectum and drugs would cross into the bloodstream through the rectal walls. In order for the suppositories not to melt in her fingers when she gave them, my mother would store them in the refrigerator door…

Headaches, fever, nausea, vomiting — suppositories can be a godsend.

Well in a pinch….. they get things moving along. Sometimes you don't have time for the bag. I just slip 3 or 4 in along with my plug, and check out what's going on in zity ville.

I don't like suppositories enough to take them regularly, but when I'm in the right mood, suppositories excite me because they bring back strong memories of others inserting them into my most intimate opening.

Even if I'm alone putting in a suppository, the act of bending over, or lying down and bringing my knees to my chest, brings back memories of being placed in these positions and having my buttocks parted to gain access to my anus. I feel hints of dread and anticipation like those times when I was not in control, and this is the start of the excitement.

Then as the suppository goes in, I feel the yielding of my opening and am instantly reminded of the exquisite feelings suppositories have caused before. If the suppository had been in the fridge (like others have recounted above), there was a hard and teasing coldness as my anus received it. If the suppository was warmer and greasy, I felt the burn in the delicate opening, but this was only a taste of what was to come, because most of it was pushed deeper inside me. I know that this is the point of no return and I will be forced to surrender to what the suppository is going to do to my body, and this is really exciting.

The burning feeling then goes away, replaced by a relaxing feeling of looseness down there. An enema's volume tells you it is there, but with a suppository, it's almost peaceful while it works its magic in your bowels. Mom used to warn me to hold the suppository in until I felt the urge to go, otherwise she would insert another one. She needn't have worried because I tried my best to resist the suppository's effects. A few times after she gave me a suppository, she released me to go play under her watchful eye, but she always knew that I would give in to the suppository's effects. I would stand up and try to hold my legs together, but the waves of churning in my bowels became stronger and stronger until I found myself running to the toilet, if mom didn't haul me off first. Waiting and feeling the start of the inevitable gets me very excited and wet.

I had a wonderful nurse who cared for me at home after I was critically injured in an accident. I was having really bad nausea and throwing up, and my husband called her to come over. I remember lying in bed when she arrived. She told me that she brought medication that would keep me from throwing up. “This goes in your bottom,“ she said, as I watched her peel off foil from a suppository. I remember that it was pure white.

She asked if it was OK for my husband to come and help. Rob would need to be giving me the meds when the nurse wasn’t there. We’d been married only two months, still in the “exploring each other stage,“ which had not yet included sticking anything up my butt. Lol!

I felt a little embarrassed at first, but I had already been through 20 days in the hospital and multiple surgeries, and they had given me suppositories to help me sleep. So I knew what the suppositories felt like, but this was my new husband being asked to do the honors. Angie the nurse had a devilish sense of humor, and I remember her smiling and saying how this would help us as newlyweds “to get further acquainted.”

There were three basic steps to inserting suppository, she taugut us: position, push, hold. Positioning against the anus with a lubricant helps relax the opening. A gentle push into the rectum and holding against a side wall for a slow count of 1, 2, 3. Wearing a surgical glove or a finger cot is recommended.

Angie had me on my side and talked both of us through the insertion of the suppository, which happened to be Phenergan, which I used during my first pregnancy. It burns for a few minutes after being inserted, which I got used to. It’s a good drug, but it also made me feel sleepy.

PS: I think a partner should know how to give a suppository, and also an enema if needed. From personal experience, it brings a deeper intimacy and caring into a relationship. You won’t find that subject in marriage manuals, but it’s one of those little secrets in life that works.