Hearing the word enema in a surprising situation

Has anyone else unexpectedly heard the word enema and had an erotic reaction?

I've had several such events, two of which are given here. The first, oddly enough, was when my fiancé and I told her sister we were getting married (after 10 years of just going around). She was so startled she said , "Get the aspirin. Get the enema. ..". She had always been more exciting than her sister and I could never see her again without wondering how the "word" happened and I always fantasized about her taking one. The second was more extensive and I was having dinner with a girl from my high school 40 years later. Somehow we began discussing our childhood experiences and she mentioned (out of nowhere) that when her mother died the one thing she found was the enema bag that had been used on her from early childhood. With a little urging she then related the obsession of her mother giving her enemas while her father watched (clear cild abuse) and that they were always painful etc. She also said it was until she was in her teens until she didn't think that the bathrobe hooks in motels were for enema bags. As I listened to her stories my throat turned dry and I could barely speak even though she was nonchalant . Unfortunately no amount of coaxing could convert this into a "now" event, but the erotic images for me are still present.

I don't remember where I heard it many years ago - but I still use this line when the situation presents itself.

When one friend does something that screws over another, I say, "Wow! With friends like you, how needs enemas"?

Now that I'm hooked on them, the line will have added humor, for me at least 😃

Not hearing, but graffiti in Watertown Square, Massachusetts, probably 1971. Written over a sign in the Square... No soap, no enema without soap. There were 4 of us in the car, my wife and I very much into enemas. The other couple were not, but they both related enema experiences they had. The young woman talked about having had many enemas growing up, rather nostalgic about them.

When I heard the word in any context for many years I would instantly get red in the face. I've heard of people that are members here that still can't say the word out loud and will walk out of a room if they hear it.

When I heard the word in any context for many years I would instantly get red in the face. I've heard of people that are members here that still can't say the word out loud and will walk out of a room if they hear it.

Moppy,

Say, MJ, how did you find this thread which before your comment below, was nearing 7 years being dormant?

For me, enema lover since about age 15 in 1967, I’ve literally never heard or overheard the word enema out in public. I wouldn’t be flushed or embarrassed (though I might feel an erection starting) but just start wondering if I could talk to them about it.

However, with two other fetish words from my own fetishes (rubber, latex, sneakers) the same thing has happened before. Occasionally I hear the words wetsuit or sneakers, and I get very interested. One I remember a few years after college I was playing bassoon in a local orchestra and during a break out of nowhere I heard the conductor mention wetsuits to a female orchestra member. I knew the conductor but not the woman, so I went and asked him about it. If the woman had been a diver or snorkeler, I’d have talked her up and probably asked for a date!

Eric

Moppy,

Say, MJ, how did you find this thread which before your comment below, was nearing 7 years being dormant?

I look for interesting threads that haven't seen the light of day for awhile. There are some good ones out there.

I look for interesting threads that haven't seen the light of day for awhile. There are some good ones out there.

How do you look? Pick a word or text of interest and Search using dates from the past? I thought the standard Zity Search only allowed you to specify how many days back to search. Can you limit or specify dates more finely than that? Or tell the engine to list them by date? Thanks,

Eric

Years ago I heard it from a colleague as we waited for a visitor to arrive. We had had too many business lunches and dinners that week and my associate said that instead of lunch what he most wanted was a good enema.

The difficulty I have with the word “enema” is that I do need to be very aware that I don't say it when I want to say “enemy” or a friend's daughter “Emma”. Careful does not begin to explain my concern.

I might have replied to a similar topic. While at a party in the early 70's a girl over 21 related Playboy's definition of an enema was "a goose with a gush". I don't think there was any discussion but I have always thought about her experiencing the “gush”!

I can't post about it.

All I can say is that, during the lockdown some of the people I supervise could not build out home offices, or work from the corner of their bedroom like some of my family did and tried to set up on the kitchen table or similar places.

A lot of things get picked up by the mic that shouldn't!

I can't say any more!

Always had a fascination with word Enema from about age 10 or 11. One particular day a friend I played with got called home by his mother to have an enema. He seemed scared and ran home.

I went home myself and walked into the kitchen where my mother was clipping veggies for dinner. She looked at me and asked why I was home

I told her what happened and asked what an enema was. She explained that it helped going to the bathroom and said I had a couple but probably would not remember them.

Looking puzzled, she put down her paring knife and said “tell you what, I'll give you one so you know what they do ”

She stood up and added, “let's go to the bathroom and you can see for yourself.," We went to the bathroom and she reached into a closet and brought out big red bag and hose, then went to the sink to turn on the water. She took the bag and put it under the tap, filling it about halfway.

“Ok,” she said, " take off your pant and shorts. Then. she sat on the closed toilet and TD me to get over her lap. I did so and she rubbed the tip of the tube on a bar of soap at the sink, then inserted to tube in my butt.

“Here is comes,” she said as she opened a clip on the hose. I could feel the water going in and started to wiggle a bit. The water went in and it's Truly felt good.

“This is an enema,” she said. “I'm giving you an enema,” she added.

It felt great. I was feeling good, and hearing the word enema a couple of times I felt like I was in heaven. I Was sure an enema was great. Start of a lifetime love of enemas. I often afterward created reasons for her to give me more.

The word still excites me to this day..

Admittedly, it was a long time ago, but when I was standing on the platform after work in the evening and waiting for my train, several women, who were not visible to me behind an advertising wall, were talking about their children and, which surprised me was, about enemas. One said she gave her eldest a big enema a few days ago as it seems he hasn't had "big business" for a while. He didn't want that, but I then pulled his pants down and he got a bag from me.

When she wanted to put things away, he pulled his pants back up and went into his room. After a quarter of an hour she would have heard him running...

All the women laughed and …. I stood on the platform with a hard-on...😳😂

Any time I hear someone say enema it sets my mind off with thoughts. At times a bit of butterflies in the stomach feeling which I had when I first heard an attractive mom telling my mother about giving enemas to her daughters and herself. Years ago while attending a bike meet we were sitting around after a long night of partying. My brother jokingly said "I need an enema." A female there quickly replied, "I'll give you an enema." Have thought about her giving me one ever since. Then a few years ago while visiting a friend during conversation he brought up something about people doing enemas. He laughed at the idea then looked at me and said, "Sounds like something you would like." Was thinking, "Buddy you have no idea how right you are.

@jackinbx great story.

Instead of just explaining she showed it in practice!

I had two brothers, one younger and one older. Nevertheless, the burden was unequally distributed.

From my point of view, the word "enema" was very rarely addressed to my brothers. And if so, then I listened at the door to what was happening behind it. My big brother took his without a peep, the younger one just moaned softly as the liquid ran into him. That was it...

Apparently mom felt challenged by my open loud protests and that's why I got most of the enemas...

My brothers sometimes annoyed me with the nickname "Aquarius"...

hence my nick at Zity...😎

Hearing my favorite word always calls my involuntary reactions to attention. As I perused this thread, I reflected on the many times that the use of the word enema, caught my immediate attention and triggered a welcome reaction.

In order to return to many posts from years and members past, I searched for the word "overheard" in texts. There were over 300 entries here on Zity.

One statement that I heard over 60 years ago, that stills triggers a reaction, was when my mom came into grandma's apartment next door after dinner, and my sister asked, "mommy, how come you have the enema bag?"

Every hair on my body stood up, along with my little soldier, as I was awaiting a response. I was relieved when mom said to my sister, "you haven't pooped since day before yesterday, nana and I are going to give you an enema!"

I quietly began to tease her as she would have done if I were the target. After my sister got her enema, she tattled on me. I was soon lying on my tummy in the tub, getting filled to the brim, with a very warm soapy enema of my own.

Hearing "enema" mentioned in various conversations; especially when it was unexpected always got my attention and excited me. I can still remember the time my beautiful aunt mentioned her wanting an enema after arriving home from a long trip, as well as another time when she was in the hospital and she was so glad to see a nurse approaching with an enema bag...

Had a female friend and one evening we sitting together in her apartment and I went to use her bathroom. While in there I saw an empty enema bag hanging on the shower. I came out with a-blushing red face. She then casually mentioned that her girl friend had given her an enema because she was consipated. With an even redder face she then asked if I had ever had an enema. Looking at her rear end I was embarressed, and excited I and could barely talk. After a few minutes and I settled down she said she would give me an enema is I needed one. It became our deep secret .

Once years ago, after work, I stood on a train platform behind a large advertising board and waited for my train.

On the other side of this table, a few women, apparently mothers, were talking about their kids. One said her oldest seemed to be having trouble passing stools and wouldn't be able to use the toilet for a few days. "But he didn't say anything about it; I noticed it though. He was just going through his puberty and was going through his defiant phase. He complained to me and then he just got a big enema. As soon as the bag in him was emptied, he defiantly took off his pants again up and trotted into his room. But not for long; I didn't know how fast he could run..." everyone laughed...

and I had tight pants...