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Subject: Re: OTK Enema Postion Poll Author: rick [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: Friday, December 23, 2011, 03:55: pm In reply to: Mike 's message, "Re: OTK Enema Postion Poll" on Tuesday, January 11, 2011, 09:41: am All of the 32oz.warm soapy water enemas I got from age 9 through 12 were with me face down on top of the 35" high towel chest in the bathroom, two foam pillows under me elevated my butt,with my legs dangling down the front side edge of the towel chest.This was not uncomfortable,but it virtually immobilized me.The family pediatrician (in 1959) suggested it to my parents, to keep my "fussing" to a minimum..good grief did it ever I could barely tense my bottom up or wriggle/squirm. I could move my hands,even to my butt,but it did not interfere with getting the enema so all my hand waving,etc.,was ignored,and in this position,every enema I got was very effectively administered,as I bawled,hollered,pleaded for "no more". [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: OTK Enema Postion Poll Author: Janice [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: Wednesday, August 15, 2012, 11:42: pm My enemas were all given to me while I was lying on top of my mother's bed on my back with my legs lifted up and pushed back. My mom held them back with her left hand grasping my ankles, and she then gave me the bulb syringe with her other hand. I remember how she would announce the enema beforehand, and my crying and pleading and protesting would start. She would be spreading towels over the bed while she said, "Come over here and pull your panties down and get ready to take your enema." Then she would have to put me on the bed herself anyway and would pull my panties down while I struggled and cried. Then up went the legs, and I felt so exposed and helpless. It was a good position for her to keep me in control. Then the syringe started to go in, and I cried so hard every time. She never used lubrication. And I hated being face to face like that, with her looking directly at me while I cried as she gave me my soapsuds enema. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]