Who got you started in enemas, and when?

From my mother from early childhood. She was a Nurse

by profession & it was her firm belief that an enema correctly given was the best method to alleviate constipation, tummy upset , impaction , onset of a cold or flu as well as a variety of maladies.

We were a family of 5 , if any were 'off colour' then the best course of action was an enema...usually given with a soap additive & in our bedrooms.

She too would avail herself of an enema if deemed necessary .

Technically, my RN mom gave me the first few, but very very few, less than five. Then I self-started at 15, still going. Almost always for fun, always with orgasm.

I agree with Baron.

Mom definitely stared me on enemas as a child, into and thru my teens as well

none of them, it was the sexy nurse who gave me an enema in the hospital before a surgery back when i was like 8 or 9...

My mother started giving me enemas as an infant or toddler and they continued through adolescence, with the difference being that about 5-7 years-old I was graduated from the bulb to the bag and the position changed from over the knees with her sitting on the toilet lid to me bending over the edge of the bathtub.

Discovering that I was an "anal erotic" when entering puberty, and the recollection of the nice warm Ivory SS enemas I received as a young child, got me hooked. Been enjoying them for over 50 years, and I see absolutely no reason to quit now.

Mom gave me my first enema when I was about 14. I was constipated and she told me she knew how to help. Always wondered what the red bag was for under the bathroom sink.

Grandmother when i was nine she gave them to me until i was eleven. Did not have a intrest again until i was fourteen than i gave them to myself. At ninteen found a nurse who would give me enemas. After about a year of going to her for enemas she told me that she had a group of frends that also had an intrest in enemas. Some of them worked in the medical field. After discussing it with her i asked if i could meet her friends i could but i would have to agree to certain conditions if i wanted to join them of course i want to I askrd what the condition were and was told there were three special ones first there was a dues to pay this money was used to buy supplies, second i could tell on one about the group and third i had to agree to receiving a barrium enema. I had heard about them but never knew any thing about them when i asked what is was she just told me it was a special medical enema.I asked where it would be done and told it would be administered during a group meeting by and in front of the members. With out giving it any thought i agreed to the conditions and three weeks later i was as asked to come to my first meeting. This relationship would last for eleven years.

I had my first enema when I was 33. While pregnant I became very constipated. Using enemas, with my sub's/hub's help, I was able to myself "regular" enough to have a no problem homebirth and a healthy baby. Sadly the constipation returned during my second pregnancy so I had to do them again to keep myself and the baby heathly. I have tried a couple with a more sexual nature after that. But still prefer to give rather than receive.

I got myself started when I was eight.

I never had a medically necessary enema.

They have all been for the fun of it.

I don't recall being un-cooperative however, my first one or two were definitely unwanted. I have a brother who is several years younger that was violently opposed to an enema, so much so that mother had to employ me to hold the bag since she needed both hands to keep the nozzle in his rear end. The first time I was party to that operation I was so fascinated that I became aware of a strong desire to be the one over mom's knees.I believe that was the turning point from being merely submissive to desparate desire. I wonder if mother was ever curious about my sudden and continuous problem with BMs

It was long after I got married that I had some severe constipation. I tried laxatives and they didn't do anything even though they would usually work for me. Eventually I confessed to my husband my problem and he said that I needed an enema. I had heard of them, but never had one. We didn't have an enema bag in the house, but when I finally gave in to his suggestion he went out to the pharmacy and bought us one. When he got home he made and then gave me my first enema, and then to be certain I was cleaned out, my second one. We've been sharing them ever since.

Why isn’t there an option for self-starters? :D

My grandmother when I was 4.

The first bag enema I can remember getting was from my mother when I was 4 years old, but she probably gave me some bulb enemas when I was younger, because there was both an infant and adult size bulb syringe in the linen cupboard.

I started taking enemas after hearing about them. I got curious, and they always turned me on just thinking about them. As far as getting from someone else, there was an uneasy truce between my parents and grandmother, and neither I or my sister were ever given one.

I got them from my mother starting at a very young age and got them with some frequency until I was about 12. I only remember ever getting one while in high school. Realistically, I have to give credit for getting started with enemas as an adult to a sorority sister who told me that an enema is better for relieving PMS symptoms than laxatives.

Mom introduced me to my anal sensitivities as a child, inadvertently, a story for another time, but it has now been a life-long attraction. Who would guess?!?!?!

Jamie47

Got one in the hospital when I had my appendix out about age 14. After the nurse lubed my butt and stuck the nozzle in, I got a complete erection. Knew then there was something enjoyable about it. :)

I got myself started about 2 years ago. I always enjoyed anal stimulation, and when I began to purchase more toys, I wanted to keep them clean, so now I give myself an enema before I receive any anal pleasure

well, I'll have to say; I'm one of the odd balls. When I was raised, the topic of enemas, or anything close was ever mentioned; even though collage. My interest got peaked by more of the old phrase "curiosity killed the cat". I was more of just searching around randomly searching around on-line; and letting my mind run freely (where is was going, I have no idea). Ran into some mentioning of it on the web; and decided to do more research into it. That's how my interest came about. As far as when; I think it was more of when I was around 19 or so. Even now; I am still unsure of my self; but for some odd reason can't forget about it.

First I was interested by myself. But at the age of 16 or 17 I was

curious if my mother would also give me an enema on request.

So I bought an irrigator (this is how its called in germany) and told my mother the doctor requires me to have an enema and if she can assist. She answered that its practical that I bought the enema and that she could also use it for vaginal douching. Then she gave me the enema and this was a very nice sensation for me.

I could hear her heavy breathing behind me and I am sure she noticed my stiff cock when giving the enema. But nothing more happened. Just that scene...

As a child, I was required to take them (Mum insisted), starting when I was 4 and a half; and, eventually, the weekly routine became 'routine', and eventually I started to enjoy the process. Enough that when Mum started to taper off giving me, I continued the process of once-a-week sessions. The only time when this was interrupted was when I couldn't obtain adequate privacy (I never dared to try when I was in residence at university). WHen I got home on holiday or vacation, I would resume.

Cos.

I was given an enema by mom and loved it from my first time

My husband, but that's not one of the choices. It was the early 70s when we were dating before we got married.

G/F was a nurse. One day she announced she had a surprise for me. She knew what wold happen and later told me how she would see men get involuntary erections in hospital settings. She wanted to see more than an involuntary erection. She knew that warming a healthy prostate wold achieve results, and it stil does.

I was not brought up being given enemas by my mother as many of you have....

I first gave myself an enema about thirty years ago after first seeing a hot water bottle combo set advertised in an old Sears magazine which excited my curiosity and senses! I then bought my first combo set and could not wait to try this out which gave me such erotic pleasure with a healthier colon and have been taking them regularly ever since!

B/F or G/F? My mom for a problem whit the acne. I was 14 in this moment. Every day during a week, gave one in the morning, no soap was of water and salt; and one in de afternoon, this last of green tea. One week every month for almost two years. My skyn is marvelous.

On line friend. In and adult chat room, corresponded for months and eventually learned each others real names, addresses etc.

She eventually broached the subject of men being penetrated by women, told me her tun-ons (fisting men) and the conversations eventually got around to enemas. Well, I went out the next day, bought a bag and gave myself several that day. My friend had given me lots of instruction and told me what to expect...

I loved it, was turned on by it and started playing with my ass within a few days... Multiple enemas until clean, then play with toys eventually getting larger and larger. I have even rented motel rooms just to have the the uninterrupted privacy for enema/anal play. I really enjoy spending 3 - 4 hours at a time at this.

Whenever I go out of town alone, the first thing I buy is a bag, lube and cucumbers of various sizes.

It is always a wonderful time....

Mom. She gave me enemas over her lap when I was young and then I had to lay facedown over the toilet bowl when I got bigger.

My interest in enemas started when I read an erotic story that described in detail how the characters enjoyed giving and receiving enemas. Up until that moment I had never considered an enema as being anything other than a "medical procedure". Now I know the feeling of pleasure gained from receiving a good enema.

My mom gave me perhaps half a dozen as a kid, starting at age 7. They were legitimate since I suffered from a lot of stomach aches caused by constipation. I only got them when the laxatives that I had to take all of the time failed.

Wow that's wild I can't believe how many people got it from Mom. I grew up on a farm my brothers and sister and I were always getting worms it got to the point that mom kept a jar of something from the drug store and did us all at least once a month whether we needed it or not. I can't remember a time when I didn't get them younger that 5 anyway. I think I was around 9 or 10 when something came out in pill form to take care of the worm problem. After that I was in my late teens when I started doing it on my own for sexual stimulation. I have been loving it ever since.

It started for me when my current girlfriend who is a nurse and my Mistress asked me to try one as a medical session once, from their it's always happen at least once a week since, I love it ;D

I got my first one from my mother at about age 3-5. I always loved the feelings that I got from them but didn't start doing them myself until later in life.

Had enemas as a child and early teen, but never liked 'em much.

When I met my husband, he was into E's and encouraged me to try. he made it very enjouable and stimulating.

Suzy

Like the great majority here, my mom wss in charge of deciding when an enema was needed an be the giver. For my first few, before I learned to cooperate, my grandmother would hold up the enema can or my legs in diapering fashion while mom got her soapy water into me.

My mother, she gave them to me as a child.

At 15 I asked a neighbor for one and it has been non-stop since then. Now at 45 I still enjoy them and take them from females only unless I give them to myself.

:)I stated after my first wife had our first child and she got the run that she couldn't shake. She tried pepto, it did stop it then I mention an enema and she told me if I had one too. and that got us started. :D 8)

my mom give me my first enema 60 years ago loved them ever since and still taking them!

I have had enemas since I could remember. Always making a fuss, but I guess secretly enjoying them. If left alone as I grew up I would get the equipment out and give myself an enema or two. Never really got caught, and as soon as I could buy my own bag (as a teenager) I kept one squirreled away for my pleasure. In fact my first ejaculation was during an enema. That was scary.

Jagson

Very early at age about 6. Grandmother gave me with a red female douche an enema, since i had fewer.

Only much later i was becomming aware that my fetish for syringe-bulbs and the color red was her doing.

Working nights trough on exhibitions and in the graphic field caused a havock in my system and after laxatives had the problem to be effective at times when not desirable because it was not convenient to leave the work. So i remembered grandmothers treatment, which was effective right away.

Later on i read everything available and discovered the fact that it is good for health and wellbeeing also that quite a few cases of colon cancer would not have taken place.

With joy i see that this very old treatment is taken up again along the wellness awareness and many places are offering colon hydro now. In the old times in just about every household a irrigator was as important as a coffeepot.

Than the pharmaceutical people discovered the market and made millions with their squizze bottles and subbs.

i think just about 20% (if not more)of the civilised worlds females use laxatives and donate to the pharmas, if they would

insert a nozzle the pharmas would suffer a extreme loss and the females would save money and some would even get a bit pleasure doing it, but most of all they would do something good for their health and their skinn would also provit from this doing.

My enemas began when I was 2. Both my mother and aunt gave enemas to me for chronic constipation and when I was about 5 or 6, they continued giving to me to prevent constipation.

Mother got me started at around 5 years old and have enjoyed everyone

I have received.

My mom got me started on mine..nothing "mommy dearest" or anything...but she was a nurse and believed in them. I got them pretty often, but it was a caring and loving enema. Even though I am gay, in a way, I'd still like to have a caring woman take care of me in that way.

By my mother before the age of 5. I started giving them to myself at age 12 with my parents encouragement. ;)

For me it was suppositories rather than enemas. I started getting them from my mom when I was two or three years old and always fought them.

I received a few baby bulb enemas as a child and used to play with the small bulb in the tub. My first real bag enema was at age 9. Faked sick to stay at home from school. Mom told me I had to have a good enema. She made preps in bathroom. I was called in, smelled of Ivory soap. open top red bag hanging from hook on door. Black adult e nozzle with some soap suds dripping. Mom sat on edge of tub, pulled me across her lap, pulled down my PJs. I was embarresed but complied. Suddenly, I felt my cheeks part and the noz slid in. Click and the feeling was warm...

Got enemas from birth until 10 yrs. old from mom. She always used a bulb syringe.

If Moms stop giving enemas our "movement" may be DOOMED ! KEEP IT UP, MOMS !

Interesting poll, but quite a few more categories needed: Dr/nurse, relative other than mom or dad (grandma, aunt, etc.), books/videos, spouse... and I probably left out quite a few!

My mother gave me an enema anytime I had a belly ache. I cannot remember how old I was when this started, but I’d sat it was probably before 7 or 8. She didn’t have an enema bag; just a little red syringe that I later became VERY familiar with. It had a black nozzle and said 3 oz. on the bottom. I “played” with it regularly throughout my pre and early teen years. Over the years since then, I’ve improvised a lot with household items. Even though I have been enjoying the art for nearly 40 years, I am still very, very much and amateur. I just bought a 2-qt. fountain bag on eBay; it should be here sometime this week.

i got mine from mom at 7 or 8 the bag was always hanging in the shower and i knew she took them often and my aunt also had a enema bag hanging in her shower so i always though it was part of growing up so when mom gave me my first i was happy even though it hurt a little and when i stayed with my aunt she would give them to me also she would take one first so i could see then she would give me mine

I started myself. I discovered I was anally erotic at about age 12 and started researching. I discovered my mother's enema/douche kit and started giving to myself at every opportunity. Had my first orgasm in mid-enema.

My mom got me interested in enemas although she never gave me one. She always kept the bag hanging on the bathroom door and used it herself for douching and enemas. She always kept the door slightly ajar so she could keep an eye on me while she sat on the toilet and used the apparatus. Mom could talk on the phone for ever and that's when I got into all kinds of mischief. When I was about 5 I would sometimes try to give myself an enema but nothing much happened. I usually just got the nozzle stopped up. When I was a little older I tried the douche nozzle. It was a tight fit for a little boy, but with enough vaseline I got it in. When I clicked open the clamp I thought I would blow up before I got the flow stopped and the nozzle out. I got my first real enema in the hospital when I was 9.

I think I have 3 yers. I remember I was 4 or 5 playing with little bulb syringe in a bath trying give myself an enema. In 14, I have read some medical book, findig some instruction about enemas, and then I have try it using one qt. metal can with red hose and black nozzle. It was funny.

I guess I was introduced as a child. Then when I became sexually active as a teen I re-discover the joy of enemas. I was a straigth male with a high school sweet heart who was very anally erotic. When I got my own place at about 19 years old I got back into it, and been hooked ever since. Although Ienjoy them, I love to get with female or groups (male and female) who enjoy them as well.. :) ;)

One of my earliest(and fondest) memories is of being given an enema by my parents - I must have been 5 or 6. However, it wasn't until I was in college and living on campus that I became aware of an autoerotic/enema connection. I made my first enema outfit from a wine-making kit someone had given me as a Xmas gift. It had the requisite reservior and tubing, so all I had to do was fashion a nozzle out of a plastic eye dropper. It worked okay, but as soon as I graduated and moved off campus, I went out and bought a real enema/douche kit that performed much better!

None of the above got me started with enemas. I was hospitalized and had to have a lower GI and upper GI done. Well of course that meant I had to have laxatives and some enemas. The feeling I got at first was not that pleasant but it was interesting to me. After I had gotten home, I had to end up taking some more enemas due to the barium. The first enema, provided me the relief I needed from the barium but the second one really got my love for enemas started. Over the years, I have enjoyed them and always look forward to my next one.

My first enema was given to me by the school nurse at my boarding school. I was 15 at the time, and constipated from painkillers. I turned red with embarassment when she told me

what she wanted to do, but I was excited at the same time. She told me to return to her office later that day at 2:30 as she didn't have the time to treat me at that moment. She also told me to put on a jockstrap before the treatment, for modesty. I put a swimmer

supporter on under my jeans after lunch and went to my last class of the day, Geometry.

Boy, I could barely pay attention to the teacher as I thought about my upcoming enema.

As I walked to the nurse's office after class, I was so nervous that I thought I was shaking.

I also started to get hard. It took all of my will to continue on. I finally reached her office and walked in. She closed and locked the door behind me, then told me to take off my boots and jeans and to sit on the hospital bed in the rear of her office. As I did, I could

hear her turn on the sink as she prepared my enema. A couple of minutes later she turned the corner to the rear of her office holding a large plastic disposable enema bag-

filled to the top with milky looking water. I still remember her words "this is a two quart

soapsuds enema.""I know it looks like a lot, but you're old enough for an adult size enema." She then told me to get on all fours, and then to lower my head onto the bed.

I'd never felt so exposed before, and my penis was barely contained by my supporter.

After hanging the bag on a pole attatched to the bed, she asked if I was ready. I mumbled "I guess so," and she inserted the tube and opened the clamp. The enema litterly started to pour into me. I went "ow- that hurts" and she slowed the flow down.

I complained a few more times, but she just said to take deep breaths and that it would

be over soon, and it was. I don't think it took more than 5 minutes for all that to go in.

She then announced that I had to hold it for at least 10 minutes. That was the toughest part- the urge to go kept building in waves. Finally I was allowed to waddle, bent over with cramps, to the toilet. My relief was short lived though, as she told me I was to receive another enema to "clean you out completely." The procedure was repeated, though the retention period wasn't as tough as the first time around. After it was over,

she told me to come back to her office every Monday and Friday after school for an enema, until I was off the painkillers.

My wife shortly after we were married, 37 years ago, when I was not feeling well she thought a good cleaning would help. She usd a colon tube from the hospital and used the whole lenght. Felt strange but pleasant,

I got started around 5 yrs recived them from Mom then started doing by my self at 6yrs keep trying new ways playing Dr. then when i was 8 yrs started with bag around 8yrs played with black douche nozel sstarted giving them to my self when i could at 11 yrs still going mo plan to quit