What do you say when you open the flow ?

I'm not in the habit of talking to myself. Since my enemas are solo, I just lay down and enjoy the sensations. Ya, I know....kind of boring.

“Ready or not, here it comes!”

Mom's and wife's coaching: "Remember your breathing. Take slow deep breaths. You'll feel cramps, but breathing helps get through them so the enema has time to work."

I don't usually say anything and let the tubing clip do the talking 😁 Lots of enema givers check in with their recipients during each part of the procedure but I don't unless it's someone's first or they're really nervous. This way I don't distract them from noticing what their body is feeling.

"Relax, it's going in no matter what."

"This will help you."

"Enjoy!"

"This is not going to feel good."

Just a few I can think of.

"Just wait till I wants back out!"

"Drink up!"

"Oh my you want more?"

"Why didn't you tell me you were so thirsty?"

"Just wait till you spanking starts!"

"If your ass is to hungry maybe I should feed it!"

I can't think of much else at this point for me giving another person an enema or someone giving me one.

How sweet it is

I ask "Can you feel the enema?" I will also say something like Relax and just take deep breaths. What a good girl also comes to mind.

UUUUUUHHHHHHHHH!!

There it comes.

Take deep breaths.

It will be over soon and you will feel much better.

Nozzle it tiny compared with doctor finger....

Here it comes be a good girl now. Or you know I’m only doing this for your benefit but that’s usually for punishment enemas.

Oh yeah. Oh that's hot. Oh my God. Ohhhh...

In no particular order:

Take deep breaths, try to relax!

It might help if you massage your tummy!

Well, well I see nozzle is not the first visitor into your anus?

Gravity wins always!

If it hurts let me know!

If you feel cramps, I will reduce flow!

Ever had an enema?

That's first of your enema series!

I will make sure you are clean for your proctological exam!

The only person I have ever given to is my wife. Here's what I say "OK, here it comes. (click) Let me know if this is too fast."

Since I'm solo it is either Ummmm or Ahhhh

Boy howdy!

Here I go!

This is for your own good.

Just let it happen.

You're filthy and this will help you a little bit. 😃

This is what ive been waiting for

"No mommy.... I don't want an enema. It hurts my tummy. Please, mommy, take it out!"

Mother used to almost always say to me "Mike, I know you want this enema, don't you?" I would always say "Mom, you know I do!" Then she would rub my back, pick up the Vaseline, grease the enema nozzle and take a glob and rub on my anal opening. Every now and then, Mom would slip her finger up into me and twist her finger back and forth for a few seconds. (I only wish she had done that more often) If I wasn't ready before that, I was as soon as she took the finger out. Then, shortly after, Mom would insert the black enema nozzle into me, but almost out of habit, she wouldn't start it right away. I think she enjoyed teasing me a little. After a minute or so, she would almost always lean over, get right up against my ear and ask me if I was ready for her to start the water. I guess you know that I never turned her down. However, sometimes, for some reason or another, the water would be slow leaving tube and entering my rectum. When that would happen, Mom would ask "Mike, do you feel any of the water going in?" If I told her that I didn't, she'd usually shut the shut-off and take the bag down from where it was hanging, turn it over and shake it for at least half a minute before rehanging the bag. Once that was done, Mom, would always ask me if was ready for her to restart the bag. I usually felt as if Mom was teasing me a bit. But, Mom would always open the shut-off again! Then, as the bag deflated, Mom would usually lean over and move the nozzle back and forth a few times and end up pushing in on my stomach a time or two, before all the water was all in me. Anyway, once my Mom noticed the bag hanging empty, she would often say "Mike, where did all that water go?" Then, she'd rub my belly and say "Mike, I think I have found it! How, in the world did you take all that water?" I'd usually make some kind of smart remark, which usually ended with me getting a slap on one of my butt cheeks. With that was accomplished, Mother would remove the enema tip from within me, pat me on the back and say "Mike, I'll be back in a few minutes, stay where you are. I'll tell you when to get up!" She knew how to touch my buttons!

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Nothing, I just enjoy the flow.

At age 9--10 ('59--'60) my Dad would say : "OK--are you ready ?" or "Here it comes".After age 10 he did'nt say anything. When his fingers grasped the brass hose clamp I'd tense up/clench my buttocks and wait for that unclicking sound and the instantaneous moderately strong inflow of the warm Castille soapy water. For whatever reason-- a warm soapy water enema really stimulated/ relaxed ? my rectum and g.i.tract with a odd/peculiar mildly tingling sensation for the full enema. I'd get a thorough clean out even if I was very constipated.

Sometime between Christmas and New Years's 2019: Remembering what I think I sorta said to my husband, "l'm starting slow because you need to hold this in. If you start to cramp, I want you to deep breathe. You can get through this. You'll feel better if we can get enough into you so I don't have to do this again."

I think a moment of silence is in order.

I want to hear the click or snap of the clamp, and maybe the sound of the water starting to rush in.

I have to agree about having a moment or two of silence at the sound of the “CLICK”… it was usually a time when I would be surrounded suddenly by a rush of light and silence, with the rush of first cool then rapidly turning WARM soapy soapsuds along with the whisperings of that familiar “weak” feeling beginning to build deep in my tummy…. then the words from mom: “Michael, do you feel it going in?” Again, my profile photo album pretty much tell the story….. https://en.zity.biz/index.php?mx=gallery;ox=showalbum;ax=1773

Just Ummmmmmm…….

Ok I’m going to give you a pint now, to settle you down, and the rest of it in several minutes.

Holy shit,!