I much prefer receiving an enema from a woman who really enjoys her work and knows how to handle an enema bag and fat colon tube.
For me those women are far and few between so I resort to getting colonic irrigations.
One advantage of getting a colonic, the hygienist is there doing the job because she wants to and, at some level, gets satisfaction and/or enjoyment from her work.
I’ll never forget my first colonic. I was sexually aroused just thinking about a female inserting the large speculum into my rectum and I was a little nervous.
I was shown into the treatment room with a medical style treatment table covered in sheets and a strange machine attached to the wall.
I was told to remove my slacks and underwear and slip on a medical gown that opened in the back. The hygienist left the room while i removed my clothing, donned the gown and got under the sheets.
The young hygienist, her name was Angel, returned and started casually handling the speculum and hoses and telling me what was going to happen.
She removed the waste hose from its plastic packaging, hooked one end to the machine and the other end to the speculum. Then she hooked a smaller tube to the machine’s water source and the other end to a nipple on the speculum.
She adjusted some of the valves getting the filtered water the right temperature before she opened a package of lube and smeared the pointed end of speculum.
As she did this she explained that she would insert the speculum into my rectum but she needed to give me a brief rectal exam first to make sure there was no blockage.
The thought of this young woman fingering my asshole excited me considerably and my penis began to harden.
She pulled on a glove and asked me to turn on my left side as she lubed two fingers on her gloved hand.
I assumed the desired position as she asked me to draw my right leg up to my chest.
I had barely got my leg up before I felt the cold air of the room on my anus. She stared at my pucker a few seconds before making a move towards my ass.
Always the one to crack a joke, I asked her if she was enjoying the view. She said yes that looking was her second favorite part of her job. I asked what was most favorite part and that is when I felt her first finger slide into my rectum.
She asked if I was okay and I said more than ok. She said good, now just relax and let’s see if I can get this second finger inside of your butt.
One who is used to anal play and enjoys it, I was ready for her stretching my sphincters and twisting her fingers around.
This was starting to be more enjoyable than I had ever imagined. Shortly, Angel removed her fingers and said, feels like you’re good to go.
I told her thank you and said that felt interesting. She smirked aloud and said, here comes the speculum. With that she lifted my right cheek again, gave me another look-see and began inserting the fat speculum. She asked if I was ok. I said, this may not be appropriate but can you, will you do that again?
She said, sure while wiggling the speculum inside my rectum before extracting it and reinserting it as sensuously as she could. Satisfied the tube was inserted to my satisfaction, she chuckled and said, You’re one for the books.
Again, one for inappropriate remarks I said, Oh, are you keeping a diary? She laughed again and told me to roll over onto my back and put my feet flat on the exam table.
On my back, covered with the sheet and her hand between my legs holding the speculum in place, she started my first fill of warm water.
When I felt full I told her. She stopped the inflow and opened the release valve and water and my waste drained through a window with a clear tube.
Gee, that felt good and a dozen more fills and releases followed. All the while, Angel and I talked about colonics, how much she enjoyed them and how often she found herself with the speculum up her rear.
Before I was ready, the treatment was over and I felt great.
As Angel removed and disposed of the speculum and hoses, she smiled at me and said, Come back to see me. I enjoyed you.