Moms and Enemas

She and Dad DID engage in enema play. No doubt about it. They were both giver and receiver sometimes in the same session.

She must have enjoyed it. I doubt it would have been as frequent or involved such strong enemas if she had not enjoyed it.

My mother began giving me enema's when I was seven years of age. When I reached puberty, I began getting erections from feeling mothers finger lubricating my anus before she inserted the nozzle. I was always given my enema's while lying over my mothers lap. Mother would always remove her skirt or dress, to keep from getting it soiled, leaving her in just her slip. My erection pressing against her slip only added to my anxiety. I sometimes was not able to stop myself from having a release. I know mother must have noticed this but never said a word to me. I do know those periodic releases probably kept me from getting in trouble with girls..at least at that age. So I can't tell for sure, or say yes, that my mother enjoyed giving enema's...but I do know she helped me to discover my very first erections and releases.

I don't know if my mom enjoyed giving me enemas, but she kept a close eye on my bathroom habits and was quick to get out the syringe if I missed a couple of days. I don't know if she took enemas her self, but I do know she gave them to my dad, because one time she was giving me an enema and I was putting a fight and she said "stop fussing and take it like a big boy, your dad doesn't put up a fuss when I use the syringe on him".

I think a lot of moms dads snd uncles sectetly liked giving enemas

My mom enjoyed giving me and my two older brothers enema's. mostly when we needed them for upset tummy's or fevers. There were some times when she gave me enema's just because she wanted to or wanted to embarrass me in front of my Aunt and Uncle and sometimes my cousin.

I also saw my mom and step-Dad give each other enema's. A lot of my enema's were given as extra punishment because they were administered after she or my step-dad gave me a bare bottom spanking.

I guess this proves a LOT of people got enemas growing up into late teens guys and girls

My father was dead but I'm very sure she enjoyed giving me the red bag. Mom giving me big warm enemas is how I have come to worship full figured women...especially mature confident ones.

I now know she did like it, alot. I did not find out until I was an adult. She gave me enemas sporadically as I was growing up. My first memory of sexual stimulation was my mother inserting her finger before an enema. I loved it, but never suspected she did until I was in my early teens. Around 16, I became embarrassed to be naked in front of her, afraid she would think I was perverted for getting erections, as I did every time she gave me an enema. I recall one incidence where she insisted that I be completely naked..

I did not let her give me an other enema until later.. Once when I was in college, mom was visiting and I was simply horny. I asked her for a enema and she was more than happy to comply. I was hard the whole time... She knew it, I let her see it, I wanted her to see it..

Now I feel comfortable being naked in front of her, but have no real desire to take it further. But recently, she asked if she could give me a bath, at first I said no, but she asked again. I let her and it was very erotic. Now that I look back, she also gave me books to read that had incestuous themes... I assume she is just as horny as I am. But I would not take it further than enemas or a bath..

I know she loved giving me enemas and giving herself enemas. She didn't give to my Father because he died when I was very young.

I know that she enjoyed giving and also to my father and me

My mom only gave me two enemas that i can remember and i almost had to beg her to do them so i know she didnt like them or like giving them

My wife told me that she did not know for sure whether her mom gave enemas to her father. Now, given that she took enemas herself, gave them to all the children, and had a "no nonsense" attitude... Also some remarks that she made at the time let it suppose she also occasionally gave enemas to her husband. But that was not something openly discussed.

My mom had a small rubber bulb syringe in our home. Not a big one, and a rubber douche for vaginal douching. But I don't remember if I ever got an enema from her. So it's possible that I got one when I was a very young child, no older than 3. Maybe it was just the standard equiment for babies and toddlers mothers bought at that time (the 70s).

I know my mom enjoyed giving and receiving enemas. We often saw the enema bag hanging up to dry when we knew we hadn't had the enema. My dad wasn't in the picture growing up.

I think she did enjoy it to a degree, not saying it was some sort of sexual enjoyment but think the process and time together she may have enjoyed.

She took them regularly herself but never was aware of her giving to dad.

My father's family were the heavy users of enemas and he and his sister introduced them to us but our family doctor always did home visits and every time would prescribe enemas whenever any of us were sick. So, we got them all the time. Mom's were the most caring and tenderly given of course. My aunt was pretty stern and was more all about business until I was older and would get erections. Then there was touchy feely time.

Mine sure enjoyed giving them to me. Age 4-5 until 14, twice or three times a week across her naked lap, sometimes with panties, other times not. Lots of time lubing me up finger deep. Always an erection. Actual orgasm release starting around 11 or so, always with my little hard dick between her thighs. She never acknowledged them but She knew all right. She would sense the approaching release and work the bulb syringe aggressively pumping the cool, always cool, water in and back out from my ass to the bulb, until I came on her legs. So Yes my mother got some sort of weird enjoyment from this. In looking back at this, it occurs to me that this was the only real interaction between us. She was a distant emotional woman at best.

I don't think my mom ever gave to my father. She only gave me the one but gave my sister many. I don't think it was sexual in nature. I do know of a few friends who said their moms did it and touched them sometimes.

I think my mom enjoyed it as I got older around 10 to 12. She seemed to lube me longer and the enemas took longer to give and hold. She always made me hold for 10 minutes. She started using a finger cot to lube me and put her finger in deeper and kept it in longer. She would also give to dad.

I also used to fake constipation to get enemas from my step mom as a teenager

I don't think mom took any special pleasure in giving me or my sister enemas. We didn't get them that often, and usually were appropriate because we had complained of not feeling well. They were usually pretty quick and without fanfare. Just a normal thing to do. She quit giving them to me when I was about twelve or thirteen, when it became obvious I was giving them to myself.

I do know my mom gave herself enemas from time to time but I have no evidence she gave them to my dad. If she did, they were infrequent and very private.

I'm pretty sure that my mom enjoyed giving my brother and I enemas based on the conversations she would have with my grandmother , aunt, or even some of her friends whenever I was about to have one from her.

it was always: 'billy is so constipated that I'm going to have to give him an enema tonight". Or " I gave him a good cleaning out yesterday Anne. And now he feels much better.

Then, thee was the funny look she would get as she went through the ritual of preparing the enema, the way she carefully swished the bar of Ivory soap around in the old, enamel saucepan until satisfied that it was soapy enough. or the careful way that she greased the rectal pipe with Vaseline. .....I guess I'll never really know what she was thinking back then. I only know that her enemas left me with a lifelong yearning for more of them.

Mom only gave enemas when necessary , sickness , fever, constipation. She did not enjoy doing it . I am sure she only thought it necessary, or suggested by the DR. . They were a common cure than .

When we had that big, "Hash it out" conversation where we both laid it on the table the day before I left for College I was told by my Dad that I HAD been given enemas by my Mom. Essentially from the time I was an infant until she left when I was 3. Having been only 3 it is hard for me to remember anything but apparently my parents had at least one verbal argument, never got past verbal but may have gotten verbally abusive, about the appropriateness of giving me an enema in certain situations.

Dad did say that in the weeks leading up to her leaving he thought that the enema I was given was not only unnecessary but that "She almost seemed to be enjoying it!!"

I know that it was enjoyed by my mother because it was very special time together. That may sound odd, weird, etc, but it was an intimate, non-hurried time that was spent taking care of me. It was something that was planned, not spur of the moment, and schedules were made to not interfere with it. Typically, most Sunday evenings were spent getting my "cleaning", then it was in the bath or shower and off to bed.

... That may sound odd, weird, etc, but it was an intimate, non-hurried time that was spent taking care of me. ...

No Passivetemp, to me it doesn't sound not at all odd or weird.

On the contrary, I think is very tender and moving.

I've read a lot of posts whose authors say that their mothers enjoyed giving them enemas. Nowadays are the mothers like those completely extinct? I'm sure it's not so, and maybe someone of them is here, among Zity's members, If so, is there at least one willing to share with us such sensations?

Back "in the day"... 40s/50s and into the 60's... enemas, rectal temps and apankings where just another home remedy like aspirin. A good, competent Mom always had a bag or bulb ready for upsets and "out of sort" times. It is just what Mom's or Dads did! I am sure there were some abusive parents but basically for a kid during those generations the enema, rectal temp and a sound spanking on a bare bottom was, maybe not liked, but just part of being a kid.

You have to accept reality, maybe we'll never know!

When her children have a real need for an enema, a good mother should feel different emotions depending on the various situations.

If her child willingly submits to the enema and shows to like the relative sensations (I've noticed that this occurs more often than people think), it's quite normal if a mother is happy for what she's doing for her child's sake. Conversely, if her child hates the enemas and screams and kicks in the air while is receiving them, his mother should feel sorry for him and should feel dislike for what she is forced to do.

In our childhood I loved enemas whereas my younger brother hated them. So, while I was getting an enema on my mom's lap, sometimes she told me: «Claudia, I like to give you your enemas because you're so compliant, so collaborative. Instead, to give enemas to your brother it's a real distress for me.»

Coming now to the mothers – if really existing – which give to their children unnecessary enemas just for their own enjoyment, I'm sure they are women with serious mental disorders.