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Date Posted: Friday, December 07, 2012, 08:00: pm
Jeffrey, I was the same as you. Before I reached puberty I remember not being too happy when mother told me I was to get my weekely enema. I was always told this right before I left for school. Haiving to sit through school thinking about my enema cause much anxiety. My sister and I received our enema's right before our bedtime, always in my mother's bedroom, behind closed doors. Once I reached puberty, and began to get erections, things seemed to change concerning my feelings during my enema. Mother always took her skirt or if she was wearing a dress, removed it, usually leaving her in her slip or robe. I received my enema over her lap. Almost at the onset of my enema, I would feel myself becoming erect. I worried myself sick that mother would notice and be angry with me. I know she would be aware of my erection, saw it, but never said a word. Like you, it was soon after I learned about masturbation, and like you I was made to take a nape after my enema. I remember trying so hard not to touch myself, but the thought and feelings of my enema made it almost impossible. As time went on, my enema's became less fearful.
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