Seeing a woman buying an enema bag back in the day...

Back when I would nervously buy enema bags in local pharmacies, I never once saw a gal in buying one. Now that would be a dream come true! More so if it were an open-top bag. Of course, I still would not know if the fountain syringe was purchased for douching, or (better) for enema use!

Well since I'm dreaming, allow me to fantasize the gal on line begins talking to me, telling me she has a problem with constipation, and has trying various things, but now believe this is what she really needs....

Back in the late 70's I was seeing a mental health therapist and was telling her about my habits and usages of enemas. One day I was out buying something, (don't remember what) when I met my therapist in the pharmacy. We got to talking nonchalantly about different things when she asked me if we could go to the Feminine Hygiene section. I said sure, not knowing what she wanted. We got there and she asked me my recommendations for buying a syringe for enema/douching. We looked the different syringes over, and showed her the one I would buy, a Faultless travelfold amber latex bag set. Taling my word for it, she took the bag set and proceeded to the check-out and bought the set. At my nest therapy session, I was told that the unit I recommended was just right for her in that she could take it with her when traveling and keep it hidden. She also ssaid that she did get good enemas from the set.

Curlyt,

After that, I would have tried to continue seeing her for "therapy", indefinitely. She told you she used the set for enemas? Maybe you gave her the idea?

A long time ago I witnessed a young woman buying a hot water bottle. The clerk tried to get her to purchase the "attachment set" but the woman said the hot water bottle was all she needed. This did provide a source of several fantasies for me. I suppose she did not need the "attachments"

One Saturday afternoon about 25 years ago a rather nice looking lady of about 30 years of age was ahead of me in the checkout line at the local grocery store. As the clerk rang up her items, I realized that the only items in her basket were a box of tampons and a very nice bulb douche syringe being advertised in many of the women's magazines of that time. I seem to remember a blue and white box with a designer looking syringe graphic on the box leaving no doubt as to what was inside. She quickly paid and was out the door. I had but a few items and was also out the door into the big parking lot. There she was headed in the direction of my car and then I saw her unlock a car only two cars away from mine. She got inside but did not immediately start the vehicle. As I got closer to my vehicle, I noticed her pulling the blue and white box from the sack and open up the top to peer down inside at the syringe she had just purchased. With that she put the box down and started her vehicle and drove away. Next thing I know, I am following her in her car down the road as she is apparently headed home with her new purchase. She turned on the street only one block away from my street and drove into the second driveway. Wonder if she went right inside and headed into the bathroom to try out her new purchase.

Back in the late 70's I observed a middle aged woman's purchase of an 8 oz adult enema bulb syringe at my local drugsore. It was a small independent store and I knew the aisles well. Being the klismo that I am, I would always find reason to walk by the rubber goods aisle and casually glance at the merchandise to see if there is there was anything new or, even better, to see if there were many open spots on the shelves. Although the variety of rubber equipment was tapering off in the major drugstores, our little neighbood store was still pretty well stocked. Anyway, it was mid morning on a sunny summer day when I walked by my favorite aisle and saw a well dressed woman take a box that I knew to be an enema bulb syringe off the shelf. She opend the top, looked down inside, put her hand halfway inside (?), closed the top and put it in her cart. My mind was racing with visions of some lucky guy about to be on the receiving end of good session! I watched her checkout and walk to her car in the lot. Never saw her again, but she sure left me with some great fantasy scenarios.

I also had been working with a therapist for quite a while. I began to talk about the enema experiences I had had and she told me that growing up she would do about anything to get out of recieving an enema. I often wondered if that had changed as she grew older or if there had been any change as a result of her being a nurse for many years. I am glad that she was an ethical therapist.

I had written about this around 15 years ago in Enema Digest under my pen name of "Aquarius" but it certainly fits into this catagory nicely. back then i was a merchandiser and many of the projects i did were in drug stores so i was always on the look out for something kinky. i always notice a nice bottom on a lady and this one blonde had an exceptional butt. it was awesome! stuck way out in back like a shelf. needless to say, i managed to walk behind her for quite a while. she had her little boy by the hand and was looking at the Fleet enemas and stuff which really got me extra excited. after a short time she went up to the pharmacy counter and asked for a pediatric fleet enema! the attractive young lady behind the counter broungt it over to her and the mom asked if this was ok to use on a 3 year old. the clerk asked, smiling brightly, "is it for him"? the mother didn't even answer. a second pretty young lady had come over and seemed very interested in the conversation too! in addition, 2 old ladies who were next in line started talking to the little boy saying, "you going to take it like a good boy"? they too were smiling brightly. the mother then purchased the enema and walked out with it in one hand WITHOUT A BAG!!! and her young son in the other hand. she walked down the city street like this, certainly to get her boy home for his enema. the bottom on that mom really had me going and thinking about the enemas she might have received through the years. i was so turned on by that time that i had to 'take matters in hand" in the restroom before finishing my work!

I have seen women buying syringes, but a lot less often today than formerly. I never minded it when my wife would ask me to buy her tampons because it was an excuse to spend time in the feminine hygiene aisle for a legitimate purpose. While I knew exactly what to get, I would take a piece of paper out of my pocket and act clueless as I'd peruse the shelves. If there were women there shopping I tried to see what they were buying. Every now and then I'd get lucky and one would be looking at syringes. I've had some great memories of those times and when it was a young attractive woman it always seemed like a real bonus.

While most of us klysmos want to believe that a woman buying a fountain syringe was doing so for enemas. But marketing studies in the 60's -70's showed that almost all of them were purchasing them for douching. When I was selling Massengill POWDER, we saw the latest marketing graphs on this subject and the 18-35 year old segment were the biggest users of douching products and syringes. Many women were still using diaphragms and spermicidal jellies, or if on "the pill", felt they needed to irrigate after sex or periods. If they had occasional needs for an enema, the equipment was already there with the needed nozzle. I think it's just our kink that causes us to think all these women were taking or giving enemas.

It would be an awesome site to see for sure.

In 1979 I stood behind a woman in a slow moving line at the pharmacy while she was buying a yellow enema bag kit and a package of Massengill douche powder. Those were the only item she purchased. She was probably in her 30s; I was in my 20s at the time. I'm surprised that I didn't bump into her with my hard-on!

I was @ a Health Food store that sold Bonners Peppermint Soaps and other soaps. There were 2 Notre Dame Girls standing by the Peppermint soaps, I was watching and listening to them. The one girl had a Russian accent , and said to the other, " I like the feel of a real warm Peppermint Soap Enema", "Have you ever had one she says to the other girl?" The other replied no, and indicated to her mate , that she would like to try. So they bought some soap, and turned and saw me, both blushed some ,smiled and said, I bet he likes enemas with a grin 😃.