Hook on the wall.

We did not have a hook on the wall.

When I "graduated" from the bulb enemas to the bag, Mom would hang the bag on the shower rod in the bathroom. The enema "hose" was long enough to reach over to the toilet where Mom would have me over her lap.

When growing up we had a hook behind the toilet on the left side of wall. The syringe was kept hanging on another hook on the other wall.

We didn't have a hook on the wall at the home where I grew up at. Instead, my mom had a movable "hall tree" that could be moved to anywhere and always hung the bag on it. It had coat hangers set at various heights, so depending on where you were, the hanger matched the height to where you were at the time.

Growing up, the hook on the back of the bathroom door was the enema bag hook. Red fountain syringe with hose in the bag, full of hot soapsuds was always there when Mom called me into the bathroom for a Good Enema. The hook worked very well and so did the syringe.

The folding travel enema bag (Cara, see pic) was stored in the hall closet with the douche nozzle attached. The rectal nozzle and the Vaseline was stored in my parent's bathroom.

No enema hook. The enema bag had a string through its hole and the bag was hung from an extra shower curtain hook on the shower curtain rod. The string dropped the bag down so it didn't flow too fast (I think, I was too young to know any better). I was given my enemas, naked, lying over my mother's towel draped lap as she sat on the closed toilet. I could look over my shoulder and see the bulging bag deliver its contents.

No hook by the toilet. The bag was hung from a catch on the medicine cabinet door over the bathroom sink. I layed on the floor under the sink.

To be honest, we didn't have a 'hook' because mom always held-up the enema with outstretched arm as high as she could.....

For all my enemas age 9 up,my Dad had a nail pounded into the trim of the mirror, just above the bathroom sink.At age 9 through 10,the nail was "set" to 16" above the level of my buttocks. At age 11,the Pediatrician told my Dad to increase the height of the (Victoria) enema bag to 18" above my buttocks.The feelings/sensations of uncomfortable pressure/fullness became stronger at age 11,but the Pediatrician told my Dad that at age 11-on I "needed" any needed constipation relief soapy water enema to have a stronger /better "inflow". I saw my Dad remove the nail at 16" and re-set it at 18".

In my house there was always a swage hook of the type that would be used for a planter or hanging lamp directly over the bed.

Most enemas are given on the bed.

The hook I first used to hang the Enema bag on was high up on the back of the bathroom door.

There was no hook during my childhood because enemas were delivered from an irrigator can held (sometimes too) high above me and other family patients. The process would require a second giver if the receiver needed to be held in place or resisting the treatment.

Yes we had one near the toilet and one in the tub area. They are three hooks that rotate out. You can press them flush against the wall and they have white rubber tips. They are not very thick about the thickness of the inside of a pen and about three inches long but they will hold the weight of large towels and enema bags. My sister asked mom where she got them and was told at a store that has been closed for years. 😢

We did have a hook on the wall for the enema bag. My mother took an enema everyday when I was growing up. She sat on the toilet to talk her enemas. She also gave me my enemas that same way.

Yes when I was growing up we had a hook one of those screw in types by the toilet.

Our family did own a red enema bag which we used as a hot water bottle. There was a hook on the back of the bathroom door. The enema bag/hot water bottle was hung on it to dry. There was no hook for the purpose of holding an enema bag. As children our enemas were delivered to us over our mother's lap with a red bulb syringe. I am not aware that my parents took enemas.

Hummm,. we had no hooks. I do not even think the grand parents had hooks. How did my family miss this golden age of cleanliness and family fun. Was the practice primarily of a certain ethinic background, or geographic location,, I was robbed! Making up for it now however, and I am no longer going to hide my bag, hell I may go out to the hardware store and get some hooks to hang!

We had no enema bag hooks in our house. I received all my enemas from the red closed-top bag (combo enema-hot water bag) as it hung either from the door handle on the back side of the bathroom door (as I laid on a terry towel on the floor), or on of the towel bars on the wall. Both worked fine.

In my home we didn't have hooks but instead tended to like to use the old black wire coat hangers. They were used one of two ways. One was that the eye of the enema bag was just looped through the hook and then hung on a towel rack above the tub (I had to bend over the edge of the tub) and in later years mom got even more creative and stretched the hanger out lengthwise and bent it in the middle using that bent part to hang on the shower curtain rod and then putting the hanging eye of the enema bag on the regular hanger hook. This second method allowed her to hang the bag much higher which I feel was most likely the main motivational factor in her coming up with this new enema bag hanging design. Her enemas were always big ones and if I didn't take it all we did it again.

My aunt had a hook in the bathroom, under which was a armless chair. She would hang the enema bag from the hook, and place me across her lap. After the enema was given, I would scoot off of her lap and make a run for the toilet.

This is significantly after "golden age", but I've never had a hook. I just use the towel rack or a over-the-door robe hook.

I guess a dedicated hook might be better, because the towel bar is just a little too low for knee chest and the over-the-door hook is just a little too high. I've never felt enough of a need to actually put one in, though.

What kind of hook is usually used? Into a stud or one of those wallboard anchors?

Ok, I see you are in your 40s, I am in my 50s, why come some families were into this and others not. I never, ever, saw a enema bad anywhere anytime in my life until I bought one for me some years ago. I was robbed!

Your aunt,, you moms sister used to give you enemas? WOW how cool is that!

What was her indentation, just to help baby boy , were they pure? and if not,, did any fun come of it? excuse me and disregard if I am over stepping my bounds as I don't know you , and do not want to offend. My motive is pure, kinky, and curiously inquiring.

I still remember the visits to my grandmother's home where my aunt and uncle were also living with my cousins. On the wall beside the toilet was a formed wire hook probably from the 1920 era when the bathroom was added to the home built in 1900. The black hook seldom had a towel on it but was the perfect height for hanging a syringe from. Never saw a syringe on the hook but there were several fountain syringes in the bathroom cabinet so they surely did have a place to hang.

The bag was hung on the bathroom door, and there were a couple of hooks, one by the toilet and one by the tub.

I got most of my enemas at home, but the couple I did get at my grandmothers were given to me kneeling in the tub, just in case I couldn't hold it.

I was given some pretty big enemas, but I can't remember any time when I couldn't hold it and get to the toilet, while there might have been one or two where I was starting to squirt as I was sitting down.

In my days of shooting enema videos I only had one model that didn't make it, she was really full and struggled to take it all, that got a bit messy. I was afraid she might opt out of the shoot, but enemas 2 and 3 were taken with ease. If you have ever seen the Zoe Mathews video, this woman was amazing, she would hold back for several days before a shoot, and still take two quarts with some amazing results.

Our family had no hook on the wall. Mom did give many enemas to me and my siblings. She usually held the bag up to give the enemas. Some enemas were given in the upstairs bathroom and some were given in the bedroom. On one occasion I was called to my room to find the bed covered with newspaper and mom and dad ready to give me the enema. Dad held me while as squirmed and whined. Mom held the nozzle and enema. She held the enema bag high and I felt the soapy water.

On a later occasion after she had given another brother an enema. She came downstairs to the kitchen to fill up the enema bag again. Off the backroom there was a small bathroom. In the backroom was a large cedar table. She told me take down my shorts and get on the table. Anxious I did as I was told. She left and returned with the full enema bag. She told me to lay on my tummy and gave the enema as she held it high. She lowered it several times as I complained about being full.

I guess mom never used a hook. The bag did get used other than on my brothers but always behind closed doors.

Growing up, there was no hook for the enema bag. There was a big clawfoot bath tub in the master bath, which stood alone in the middle of the room. A small pipe oval hung from the ceiling, for the shower curtain. At first, our enemas were done over Mom's lap from a bulb as she sat on the toilet seat. Around age 7, we were switched to the red 4 qt bag, which hung on a chain from that pipe. Sis was older, and she was switched to the bag a couple of years before me. We were always done together, so I would watch as Mom filled Sis, and then she would pump several bulbs of soapy water into me. Sis was made to kneel with her chest over the tub side, and watching the bulging bag slowly go flat, and knowing why, made my little soldier misbehave. Sis had to hold hers while I was filled, then I waited as Sis released. Later, we both got our own red 4 qt bags. Those bags were never filled more than halfway.

Around 17, Sis approached me about doing enemas for fun. We almost always did them in her bedroom. That room did have a nail in the wall, located to the side near the head of the bed. Today, once again, there's no hook anywhere; we have IV stands.

For "undercover" enemas inuse a carbon fibre camera tripod , it ncan ,be setnup any where in just seconds, I don't have a tub , I have a roll in wheelchair shower , it's big enough to throw a small party in and shower / commode chairs are handy to strap somebody into and surprise them with an enema , I can't do that anymore but I get lots of requests from friends to borrow my shower for all manner of "wet sports"

As a child, my enemas were always from the old faithful red bag (most likely from Sears & Roebuck), but it always hung on the towel rack in the bathroom, while I laid on the terry towel on the floor. I'll still use a towel rack today to hang my bag if I'm doing an enema in the bathroom, and if taking an enema on the bed where there are no hooks or towel bars, I'll just set up my camera tripod next to the bed. Works great as an enema bag holder, and it's height is adjustable as well.

I remember when I got an enema, the bag was hung on a double coat hook next to the toilet. Mom would have me sit on the toilet, bend over, and she sat on the tub. She had me spread my butt cheeks, and I felt the greased nozzle slide into my butthole. Then the hose clamp was snapped open and i felt the surge of water go in me. Ah, what fond memories. I loved it!

If one were to put up a hook in the bathroom what ways do people use to disguise them? Especially if you have two hooks (say one for a slower flow and one for a fast flow with strong/powerful solutions you want to get in fast before things start moving)?

We did not have a hook on the wall for my childhood enemas, as Mom used the shower curtain rod and have me lay over the edge of the tub on a towel.

But as an adult, I used to travel a fair bit and usually stayed at one particularly popular hotel chain. On the wall me near the end of the bed was a "robe hook". I guess that is what they intended it for. But for me, it was a great enema bag hook. I always took my gear when I traveled by car and always had my kit in the trunk. It was the perfect location and height for taking an enema on the edge of the bed.

This same hotel, before they remodeled all the rooms around the country, had a 3 sided mirror set up in the bathroom. Now you talk about seeing a fun enema being taken. Wow! You could see everything you wanted to. I was sure sad when they removed those and went with the standard bathroom setup.

But at least I still have the memories of those fun times at night in the hotel room!