I wanted / needed an enema the other day and fortunately I had the house to myself.
But... by the time I:
Got the gear out, rinsed it, set it up;
Took some towels from the closet;
Gave myself the enema, an orgasm, and expelled it;
Cleaned up the toilet;
Washed the gear, dried it, powdered it and stored it properly;
Took the towels to the laundry.. whew;
Well, now that I'm older and have more than loose change in my pocket, I wish there was:
A nice place;
With a nice woman;
Who was professional;
Who I trusted the cleanliness and safety issues;
Who understood the art of giving a sensual/sexual enema;
Who was good at prostate massage and hand jobs;
Who made me feel like I was the only person in the world for an hour or so.
Yes, that is something I would happily pay for.