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Subject: Ever get caught or almost caught


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jonbman96
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Date Posted: Saturday, August 11, 2012, 10:23: pm
 Did anyone when you were a kid, ever get caught or almost caught using the family's enema equipment? I have several times. I'll post my near misses later since I'm now busy
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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Av
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Date Posted: Sunday, August 12, 2012, 04:52: am
I received enemas from mom up till I was 12. After that I sneaked them. Mom used an 8oz enema bulb. It was always located in the kitchen bottom shelf. I would sneak my enema at night. Mom would be watching tv in the living room which was attached to the kitchen. The cabinet doors always made a popping and squeaking noise when opened. I had to be very good at getting the enema out of the cabinet. I had to pop the cabinet open. Wait. Then open it as it squeaked. Mom would ask, "What are you doing.". I would respond "Looking around.". Which in her mind meant I was looking for something to eat. I had to reach in the cabinet get the enema real quick and put it in my pocket or pants. Mom never would get up and come into the kitchen but I was always nervous that she would. I would then say, "I think I'm going to take a bath and then go to bed.".
Off to the bathroom, ran my bath water, most of the time I took a bath and afterwards as the water was draining from the tub I would be running water from the sink making the enema solution.
After the bath and enema, I had to sneak the enema back to the kitchen, same concept, noise of cabinet and all. More nervous thi time because I had just left the kitchen and told mom I was going to bed after my bath. Always scared of getting caught.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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jonbman96
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Date Posted: Sunday, August 12, 2012, 09:17: pm
I too received regular (which was quite often) enemas from mom whenever she sensed
that I was constipated. She used a black bulb with a black nozzle--the kind where the nozzle was screwed on to the bulb rather than screwed in (the male screw was on the bulb). The bulb was kept upstairs in the main bathroom. Enemas were given in the downstairs bathroom where I had to lay over a chair (with my head down and my hands holding the radiator for support.) The enemas were rather dramatic since I was kinda hyperactive. This was in the 1950's.

Anyway around 10, I started to like them (mainly the feel of the vaselinecovered nozzle going into me--and the fact that I was getting hard-ons during the enema. So naturally I started to give them to myself for pleasure.
At first, I only did it before taking a bath (3 times a week). Of course I locked the door and did the enemas while laying naked on the floor (on a towel) I usually did 2 bulbsful--the 2nd the would get up, refill the bulb and layback down.
Soon I craved enemas more and I would give myself one any chance I had.

One day when it was bathtime, I forgot to lock the door.
I did the usual two bulbs. After being done on the toilet, instead of cleaning the bulb and nozzle and putting it away before I stepped into the bathtub, I put the bulb next to the toilet (on the side away from the door.)

While I was bathing, mom walked in and asked why I was taking so long (my little brother was waiting to take a bath) She was standing in front of the toilet looking at me (the bathtub was across from the toilet) I was scarred. I was looking at mom and could see the bulb (and attached dirty nozzle) on the fllor. All see had to do was turn around. I quickly said I'm almost through. Mom left. Thank god she didn't see it.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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jonbman96
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Date Posted: Sunday, August 12, 2012, 09:31: pm
As I said, I had a craving for enemas during my kidhood. Doing it everychance I got. We had a small downstairs bathroom where mom gave enemas to us. Lots of times, I would sneak the bulb downstairs, lock the door and do it.
There was a laundry chute in the downstair basement where we would slide our clothes down to the basement.

There were many times when mom knocked on the door and asked what I was doing in there and taking a long time. Those times, I had to slide the bulb and nozzle down the chute and later retrieve the bulb and sneek it back upstair. Mom was to near the door when I left.

Once upstairs doing my thing, I couldn't get the nozzle off the bulb--I had screwed it on crooked. I hid the bulb hoping mom didn't have to use it. It took a couple of days before I got it off.

Sometimes, I didn't clean the inside of the nozzle too good and whem I used it next, I could see dried crap
inside. Thank god mom didn't need it on my brothers.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Dave
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Date Posted: Monday, August 13, 2012, 05:09: pm
Never actually gave myself an enema, but got the same type of enjoyment from sticking ice cubes up my rectum.(If you haven't tried it-don't knock it) Was a faily involved procedure in that I had to melt the ice cubes down so the rough edges didn't injure me. Usually put the cubes in cold water as they melted slowly and allowed me to monitor them till they were exactly the correct size for insertion.

In order to be able to do this my parent had to be out. One time as usual, I had the towel laid out in the hall, the ice cubes in a bowel and a mirror (to monitor insertion and to see when I had reached my ice cube limit). I had just inserted three or four when I heard the front door start to open. I was completely nude and I quickly gathered up my stuff and ran into nearest bathroom. Quickly filled up the bathtub and pretended to take a bath. My mother thought it was strange that I took a bath as I usually took showers in the master bathroom and I came out of the bathroom wrapped only in a towel not having taken my clothes in with me.

Had I been anywear else in the house, I coudln't have gottent ot he batroom on time and would have been caught.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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jonbman96
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Date Posted: Monday, August 13, 2012, 09:17: pm
The time I got caught (sort of)

On day when I was in 7th grade (springtime I think since I was in shorts), I thought I was home alone. So naturally I was going to use our enema bulb. I went to the upstairs bathroom and got out the bulb and put it on the sink. For some reason, I went to my bedroom.

I soon heard "Jon! whats this thing doing out?" Damn I though, moms home. She came to my home holding the bulb.
Again she said, "whats this doing out?" I don't know I replied. "do you know this is for?" Yeah I said. "you want me to use this on you" I smirked and said "yeah"
You stay in your room until I tell you to leave. She left
kinda mad.

Soon I heard her call me. "Jon, get down here this instant." To make this short, I went down and soon found myself in the small bathroom--towel over a chair and the enema stuff ready.

Soon I lay over the towel with my shorts and underpants around my ankles followed by mom giving it to me. I did enjoy it.

After I relieved myself, Mom came in and asked me if I was done. I was commanded to lay back down over the chair followed by another enema -- never happened before. After I was done, mom never said a thing.

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[> [> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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jonbman96
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Date Posted: Monday, August 13, 2012, 09:30: pm
Mom was smart. After she kinda caught me and gave me 2 enemas, she hid the enema nozzle.

The next time I took a bath, I was going to use the bulb. I went into the closet to get the bulb. It was in it's usual place BUT the nozzle wasn't there. I frantically searched the closed and bathroom but didn't find it.
I was quite upset--I craved the enema.

It took me a few days of searching but I found the nozzle in mom's dresser. I had to be very careful and try to seek it out. I was successful for awhile but then one day, it was no longer day there. Then I found it again and then it wasn't there. Mom was cagey. But one day when I took the bulb out, there was a whole in the bulb. It was now useless. Damn.

But, I hate to admit it. I went to the local drugstore (this was in the 1950's) where there were lots of enema stuff for sale--bulbs and bags. No I didn't buy one - I
shoplifted one!!!! A white bulb with white nozzle --I took it out of the box in the store and hid it in my pants.

I made sure I hid it at home very carefully and had lots of fun with it.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Mac
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Date Posted: Saturday, August 18, 2012, 08:56: pm
Early in the week Mom told me that they were going to a dinner-dance on Saturday evening. I then started to plan the enemas I was going to give myself while they were gone. I ate dinner then got out the red enema bag and preceded to give myself my first enema wearing only a t-shirt. After expelling I refilled the bag then with the bag in my left hand the nozzle and red hose in my right and I was ready to hang the bag on Dads razor strap hook when the door opened in walked Dad. He saw what was going on brushed by me and retreaved something from the medicine cabinet and left the bathroom. I then heard the car start and Dad returned to the dance. I sat on the edge of the bathtub still holding the full bag and shook. After a few minutes I thought to myself "What the heck" and took 2 or 3 more enemas. Dad said nothing in the bathroom or ever as long as he lived. Was Dad an enema fan?

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[> [> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Brandon
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Date Posted: Saturday, August 18, 2012, 10:45: pm
Why were we, as children, so afraid that our parents would catch us taking enemas? Why were we convinced that they would disapprove and punish us for doing so?

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Mac
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Date Posted: Wednesday, August 22, 2012, 02:49: am
In our family if I was sick Mom would call the doctor and after the call we heard water running in the bathroom. In a few minutes Mom would say "Mac take off your pajama bottoms and come into the bathroom". Being doctors orders gave the enema the feeling importance. As we grew older mom didn't call the doctor but enema came and we knew it was a needed treatment. I never objected to enemas but I never thought of asking for one and I didn't try it myself until Mom's enemas stopped after I was 13. When I started sneaking them I always felt that I shouldn't be doing this. My brother came home, late, from work and told Mom he didn't feel good. Mom asked him if he wanted an enema and he said yes and she gave him one. My Mom did not drive so I was her chauffeur. One time I drove her to see a friend and she couldn't stay long as she had to get home and give Johnnie(13)an enema. The friend told Mom that her Mom taught her to give herself enemas when she was 12. Mom said Johnnie would rather "have me do it". I don't think Mom ever gave us a choise.

I remember my Dad gave himself enemas 4 times, Mom never. My Dad lost his parents when he was 14 and he lived with his Sister(19)who was into enemas and she had asked me if I wanted her to give me an enema, Why I don't know but I declined. I worked for my Dad in the family business and one day Dad said he was going home and take an enema. I was so embarassed. As Dad was leaving one of our employee's, a returned Army Corps fighter pilot, said he really liked a high enema. This was the first time I ever heard such a remark. That really got me thinking that maybe enemas were OK.

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To Mac
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Date Posted: Sunday, August 19, 2012, 12:25: pm
Interesting post. Do you know if your dad took enemas? Did he ever talk about them?

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Damon
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Date Posted: Thursday, August 23, 2012, 10:58: am
Yes, my sister and I got caught one time by mom, but thanks to my quick-thinking sister, we were not only NOT punished or talked to, but encouraged to continue administering to each other.
To make a short story long, when I was in seventh grade and my sister a freshman in high school, she telling about this health class she was taking, and also about theconversations with her girl friends regarding enemas. We had always been pretty open wit each oehr ... sort of helped each other out with our problems both at home and school.
We were both familiar with enemas, having gotten them regularly from mom when SHE decided we needed one.
We both said we sort of enjoyed them and she asked if she could give me one, I agreed but only if I could give her one. It was agreed.
We got undressed, went to the bathroom, and each gave the other a couple enemas with a bulb syringe and had all the equipment put away before mom got home from work.
We did this on a regular basis for several months. One day, I suggested we exchange enemas,but she said she couldn't (reason obvious), but I said I would still like one ... so she administered. During the second enema, we heard the back door open and Mom caught us in the bathroom and asked, "What are you doing?"
My sister said, "Well, Damon sai he needed an enema, and and he had such an ache he didn't want to wait all afternoon for you to get home, so I suggested I could give him one, and he agreed."
Mom looked at us ... me naked, sis fully dressed ... and said, "You know, as long as you can do it and Damon says it's okay, I gues that's another job I don't have to worry about. You're both old enough ... you can take care of yourself." Then she asked "How many enemas have you given him" and sis said "this is the first one" to which mom said "Well, after you give him two soapy enemas, it's best to give him two or three rinse enemas."
We both gave a somewhat mental sigh of relief, then sis proceeded with the enema session which lasted about an hour, and we continued to have many more, fully-endorsed by mom, enema sessions after that, but they were less frequent when she went off to college. I always waited for holiday breaks and summer vacation, Until she graduated from college and moved away.
we continued our adventures ... without fear of being chastized my mom, although we always did them when she was not home. I think she knew we did them often ... and that we enjoyed enemas.

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[> [> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Barbara
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Date Posted: Friday, August 24, 2012, 08:51: am
This topic has been discussed over and over. Some posters said that siblings should never participate at all. Others said it was ok, as long as there is a large age difference between the older sister and the younger brother. In your situation, you and your sister were only about two years apart. That's much too close in my opinion. What is surprising is that your mother approved of it. I doubt that any of the posters here would agree with your mother. I sure don't.

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[> [> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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Date Posted: Sunday, August 26, 2012, 09:14: pm
My older sister was only 19 months older than me. She had given me many enemas when I asked her to do so. Of course, Mom was not home and she never knew.

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[> Subject: Re: Ever get caught or almost caught


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William
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Date Posted: Friday, August 24, 2012, 11:36: am
Barbara I agree with Damon's mother in allowing their exchange of enemas to continue. At only 2 years apart in age there is a stronger bonding than what my sister and I had with her 6 years older. Damon and his sister agreed to this on their own. I am sure that both of them had witnessed enemas being given from the time they were much younger.

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Barbara
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Date Posted: Friday, August 24, 2012, 04:00: pm
I don't think it's a good idea ever. Some people think it is ok provided that the age difference between them is large. Others have said it is the mother's decision. Which group do you agree with?

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