Someone snooping in your bathroom

I have to admit I have snooped, but I have taken precautions to totally remove all my enema toys etc. from the bath room and hide them elsewhere. When I snooped and found a douche bag or disposable enema in a girlfriend's bath room, I knew enema play could be possible. I once dated a airline stewardess, and she explained she would use enemas to make the weight requirements before flights

1) I don't keep my enemas and laxatives in the bathroom. Keeping the laxatives out of that humidity helps them keep their potency longer. In the walk-in closet in the master bedroom, there is a built in , with a mixture of shelves drawers and cabinets. The enema equipment is kept in one of those drawers. The laxatives an a different one. The walk-in can be locked.

2) Either of us catch you snooping, and the next time you come in, that walk-in is locked! Along with every drawer and cabinet in BOTH bathrooms!

I was once a happy snooper but after years of looking for equipment, the current success rate is so minimal, I have given up. I am a plumber and I have the opportunity to snoop in many bathrooms. in the late 60s and 70s and even in the 80s the snooping was rewarding. In the 90s the snooping was rarely productive and in the last dozen years I almost never find anything so I have given up snooping.

In my bachelor days-40 years ago-I always snooped in the lady's bathroom.The sexually active girls were the ones most likely to have the good rubber stuff.which gave me a little helpful insight.On the-rare- times that the hose had en enema tip I knew that I had hit the jackpot!

One reason I keep the enema gear and the laxatives in DIFFERENT places, neither one in the bathroom. Neither one in the same chest as the drawer that I keep the vibrator in. All well away from the girdles! It's all here. My grandmother was a snoop, and I've made sure a snoop is only going to find just so much.

Growing up, my mother was the consummate snoop. So I learned early on, that if there were things you didn't want other people to see (in this case her) you had to be a bit creative in where and how you stored your "stuff".

That has carried over to today. While there are no secrets in our household about enema equipment and other such toys, I have always insisted on being discrete about where such items were stored. That said, my enema stash lives in my closet, which, like Lisa's can be secured. Plus, our master suite is upstairs, so there is no need for anyone to be on that floor when guests are in the house.

I'm certainly not ashamed of my proclivity for enemas, but my equipment is personal to me and not something I am interested in sharing with just anyone.

Deb

1) I don't keep my enemas and laxatives in the bathroom. Keeping the laxatives out of that humidity helps them keep their potency longer. In the walk-in closet in the master bedroom, there is a built in , with a mixture of shelves drawers and cabinets. The enema equipment is kept in one of those drawers. The laxatives an a different one. The walk-in can be locked.

2) Either of us catch you snooping, and the next time you come in, that walk-in is locked! Along with every drawer and cabinet in BOTH bathrooms!

One reason I keep the enema gear and the laxatives in DIFFERENT places, neither one in the bathroom. Neither one in the same chest as the drawer that I keep the vibrator in. All well away from the girdles! It's all here. My grandmother was a snoop, and I've made sure a snoop is only going to find just so much.

Lisa, if you don't keep anything interesting in the bathroom, why would you have to lock anything there in the first place, and why would you lock every drawer in the bathroom drawers and cabinets AFTER you caught someone snooping instead of just locking therm BEFORE your guests arrive?

Finally, don't you think having locks on all the cabinets and drawers in BOTH bathrooms makes things look a little suspicious?

I have snooped from time to time. nothing really serious. just opened a drawer or two, looked in the hamper quickly to see any panties etc. i never did anything with the underwear btw, just wanted to see what kind the lady in question had, i don't really know if anyone ever snooped in my bathroom for sure, but there was a time when i had some people over my place and the next day i noticed that the lotion i kept under the sink( the kind of lotion a guy uses in the shower by himself) had been moved, it was in the back of the cabinet, and if you were in that mindset, it was pretty obvious what it was used for. i was a little embarrassed for half a min. then i shrugged it off.

I have occasionally snooped but not aggressively, just open a drawer or cabinet. I would never remove anything if found. sadly I have never found any enema equipment just figured that most people like myself and other here don't keep their equipment in easily accessible places. Most of the time when you go to the bathroom at someones house you use the guest bathroom. as far as snooping in mine goes they are welcome, they wont find anything interesting.

To Switchblade Susie: I normally don't really lock the bathroom drawers, They all HAVE locks.

My grandmother on Dad's side IS a snoop. She is also trying to give me her old towels and stuff that she insists I need. They left the factory 60 years ago HALF as thick as what is made today I flat out don't WANT them. I keep things locked when she's in the house so she doesn't know what I do and don't have.

When she's around, I lock first and ask questions later.

When an old friend from before college comes around, I sometimes just let them in. So far, I haven't caught any of them snooping, so it hasn't been an issue.

The locks are factory installed , by the cabinet maker, when we had the cabinetry made. Inconspicuous. I'm not sure if they are secure enough to stop a determined thief, but they don't have to, that's the dog's job!

Strange. Never been in any bathroom that had locks on vanity drawers.

Used to snoop when I was a teen in the 60s. And used to find lots of enema and douche equipment. Doubt if there is much stuff anymore. Found a nice aqua fountain syringe in the bathroom closet at my girlfriends parents home so when I spent weekends at her parents home I would excuse myself for a long bath then run up for a quick 2 quarts and a short bath. At our house my mom's amber latex travel syringe was always hung over the shower head.

I don't snoop. If I have a question, or want to know about someone's kinks I just come right out and ask. Sometimes they say. "I don't think that's any of you business," or "I don't think I want to answer that question," but, surprisingly, most people will tell you, if you ask politely and admit your own kinks first.

While I didn't actually snoop, I have often seen enema/douche equipment left hanging to dry. I never could summon up the courage to confront them about it, but kept quiet and let my imagination do the rest.

Would not want someone snooping in mine, but it would be fun to see others bags / equipment. Wonder if anyone has ever found they have a common interest with someone this way?

LOL Im a snooper! Im not sure why but whenever I go into a bathroom I always check out the medicine cabinet.

I've been a snoop all of my life. As far as someone snooping in our bathroom, I could care less. Sometimes you don't even have to snoop. We went to some new friends house for a bar-b-que a few years ago. I brought a six-pack of beer and the host told me to go ahead and put them in the fridge. In the door was a large bottle of adult suppositories and another bottle of childrens suppositories.

As a curious teen I did look for enema equipment in a few bathroom cupboards. Never touched anything. My enema equipment and my wife's equipment are in plain view if someone were to look into our bathroom cupboards. If we are expecting guest we always put away the bag that is hanging out to dry.

I don't doubt that the plumber and termite inspector has seen some of the equipment. I don't care if someone sees the stuff but they better not touch it!.

I've a deeply complex set of sensibilities about such issues... One one level- DOING such snooping is an indefensibly scummy disrespectful trespass worthy of scornful contempt. And BEING so snooped on is the mirror of suchlike- a violation of above all else- TRUST-

Trust means in this sort of case, that we respect each other's boundaries unless given a clear unambiguous invitation to be "so intimate" with private things.

Yeah- there's a hugely grey area of "looked under sink for toilet paper" plausible if not true reasons to look at/into that which is NOT in plain sight. And I'd be a liar to say i've not noticed "stuff" whilst so engaged/turning off water for repairs type reasons. Which also goes to MY feelings on lookers in my stuff- If they see that I've got x-y Z items in my public or private toilet- i might be amused or exasperated or embarrassed depending on who it was. Sme ldies and especially men= Squicked if it's uninvited! A few other women- if they saw and knew either by accident to avoid THEIR having "an accident " as in one cherished memory- And either we talked or just had a shared warm knowing smile...From that to reality?

And I gotta admit- a few ladies in my life have thanked me for having Pads, Tampons etc on hand as I've needed them most of my life due to IBS. It's been One More Bittersweetness Layercake- that some ladies were comforted/amused/ happy I saved them exasperation...and others were dismayed by my health needs.Apparently in their eyes- being viewed merely as either kink or homosexuality! That last odd belief still defies my ability to follow flawed logic.

Oh- I have WANTED to see all the wonders some women had/have in their personal spaces but again, I've the desire to be INVITED rather than be an oaf.

And it's a few cherished times seemed to be degrees of mutual in oddly improbable to merely comedic situations. Women in my life I'd decloaked enough to that I dared "borrow" a pad/tampon etc from with asked for overt permission... VERY few of that deeply intimate trusts yet it was/is part of my unashamed, nay proud headspace of trust as more than everything- I'd be too ashamed to make eye contact if i violated some trusts. And I hope others share that sentiment. Tempered by the knowing we're human with lapses in our best honors or just have needs to look for a thing absent bad intent.

One such truly special memory of shared "odd to some" intimacy with a friend girl level of relationship- was the mutual LAUGHTER at her looking under my apartment's sink hoping to find "something" as she'd come on her period quite early- thence her finding my wide assortment of hygiene stuff.

We laughed to stupidly gasping for breath levels about the scene and we talked for HOURS afterwards about odd shared medical memories yet we'd had the cherished freedom of NO fearful sexual tensions as that had been settled for us some time past.. Decades later- I;'ve no regrets about missed chances to snoop And the few times I edged on boundaries in younger years are still shameful lapses. Being GIVEN a special lady's fragrant undies Vs stealing them. Being gifted a TOUR of all the toys. A guided show&tell of her enema/douching stuff would be erotica beyond my fondest dreams yet my digging for the same sights makes me fear not even enjoying it. Sighs- I guess ?i am weird, eh?

Capybyra --

DOING such snooping is an indefensibly scummy disrespectful trespass worthy of scornful contempt. And BEING so snooped on is the mirror of suchlike- a violation of above all else- TRUST-

Being GIVEN a special lady's fragrant undies Vs stealing them. Being gifted a TOUR of all the toys. A guided show & tell of her enema/douching stuff would be erotica beyond my fondest dreams yet my digging for the same sights makes me fear not even enjoying it. Sighs- I guess ?i am weird, eh?

Now why may you think that weird,eh ?? --To me I consider that being respectful of another's right to personal privacy & a thoroughly decent way in which to act !!... The ONLY time one would consider the alternative permissible is when one is specifically invited / directed to do so & hopefully the outcome being that of mutual pleasure..

Honesty has it's rewards (kinked or otherwise) --- K+

My sister is and always has been a consummate snoop. I wonder if there is not a psychological pathology for what ails her on this subject.

But, naive that i am, it took me a while before I realized it. For too complicated to explain reasons, she had a key to our house and whenever we were on vacation she´d go through the house from top to bottom, looking and snooping to her heart´s content no doubt. And ´borrowing´ things as well in a manner of polite speaking. ´Borrowing´ as in not telling me about it until I found out in roundabout ways.

It got so obvious and brazen that she even couldn´t refrain from going through cabinets and drawers while i was in the house and yes, the bathroom got the same nosy treatment, though I don´t really keep my medical play equipment or enema equipment there. It´s hidden in more secure places or else out in the open in the case of old medical instruments - showcase collectors stuff. And that doesn´t seem to have interested her. Only the stuff put away in drawers or behind doors. There is something very sneaky and depraved about that.

When my penny finally dropped I was furious and made some drastic changes.

I am interested that a couple of people mention looking in other people's bathroom cabinets. I do this too, looking for laxatives and suppositories, and it excites me when I find some. I have also encountered Fleet enemas, but only once found other enema equipment. I nearly always steal a laxative or suppository. I take the laxatives straight away and get excited immediately. I use the suppositories as soon as I get home. I always masturbate as soon as I get home and again when the laxatives take effect. This is always more exciting than taking my own laxatives and suppositories, I guess because it is illicit.

Note to self: Don't invite bad ann to my house for dinner.

Bad Ann, you're not the only cabinet snooper on this board. 😃

I do the same hopefully find something good like.. I would like to know everything about them .. if they use fleet or they hommorods or what kind of tampons they use for the girls in the house and if I find them I go nuts I keep using the bathroom a couple of times just to look again

Note to self: DO invite bad ann to dinner. And then after dinner invite her to cocktails on the back deck, with toy box A and toy box B ready and waiting.

I may occasionally poke around, looking for signs of suppositories or enema equipment. It makes me wonder who uses them, why, how often, etc.? Of course it also fuels my fantasies.

I love checking out all of the bathroom cabinets, you never know what you will find. And sometimes you can find things in other places. We went to a bar-b-que at the house of a couple we had recently met. We brought a six pack of beer and some wine and the hostess said to go ahead and put them in the fridge. Lo and behold there were two large containers of suppositories in the door-one adult size and one childrens size. We didn't really hit it off with them so I never got to do any further exploring at their place.

Working as a contractor I saw lots of stuff ,mostly your standard enema bags but one time I was working on a nurses condo rebuilding her king size bed frame and had to move the stuff off the back of the headboard and the box had a nice dildo and jelly in it. I new her well and she was cute and could just imagine her in action I also new hew boyfriend he was a big shot I got lots of work from so I carefully put everything back like I found it. She would have been a great lay.....

Glenintem: What kind of suppositories were these?

When I was a kid, in France, it was very common for children (and also adult) medicines to be suppositories - I guess it avoided sugary syrups, pills that risked being swallowed down the wrong hole, nasty tastes, etc. Medicated suppositories are essentially some kind of grease in which medicine is dissolved. The trick is to get them to melt in the rectum not in the fingers. So if somebody in the house had medicated suppositories, they were stored in the fridge and anybody could see the box in the door.

Also, I think that if it was cold/cough season, mom simply stored a box of children's suppositories for throat ache (these are quite nasty - they contain eucalyptus extract etc. and thus they sting the rectum and any fart smells of eucalyptus!).