With almost every enema I am given or that I take, there is a certain amount of embarrassment involved. . . .Just two days ago I had my roommate assist me with a series of enemas, and this has actually happened to me a couple of times prior to this incident. There was a knock at my front door just as the 3-quart bag was emptying into me and I was mortified to say the least, but my roomie helped me up and like most times, she is very stern and domme with me during my enemas.
She told me that I would be allowed to drape the bath towel in front of myself but that I was going to have to answer the door, while I held the entire enema in and that she was going to leave the hose and barium nozzle deeply inserted in me while I did so. And that she was going to carry the empty bag behind me as I made my way to the front door. . .ARGHHHHHHH, I was even more mortified, but I am a true submissive by nature and even more so during my enema sessions.
So she helped me off the bed and I draped the bath towel I was laying on in front of myself, which , I will note barely concealed my front half, and slowly walked to my front door, while she in fact, followed behind me carrying the flat clear vinyl enema bag. . .My tummy was bulging quite noticeably and as I peaked out the window to see who was there, there was an older woman standing at my door, not knowing too sure who she was.
I partially opened the door with the towel barely covering my breasts and mid section and she said she was from some organization & that they were doing some sort of membership drive. Well at some point my footing became unsteady or my balance became a bit off and I wound up slipping in my stance just a bit, which resulted in the door coming open a bit further, at which point this woman I am sure got an eyeful. Because when the door came open a bit further my roomie was directly behind me holding the enema bag and nothing covering my bare bottom, the bath towel also had dropped a couple of inches during this !!!!
Immediately i apologized to her and told her that I was in the middle of trying to resolve a medical condition when she knocked at my door, and that the procedure had to continue, regardless, and she said she was sorry, and that she realized she had come at a bad time, but not to fret too much as she surprisingly admitted to me that she had been in my situation many times before herself and that she understood completely
She left me her card and asked me to give her a call at a more suitable time.Talk about being totally embarrassed !!!!! But I will admit, it did kind of add something to the whole enema scenario and I so much admitted this to my roomie. But the embarrassment is a bit of a turn on for me personally and I really kind of enjoy being " caught" while in the midst of taking enemas