Getting Bulb Enemas

When I was young and growing up in the fifties my mother would always give my sister and I bulb enemas. I really enjoyed laying over her knee and getting them. Sometimes when I was in bed she would put a pillow under my hips to expose me and then give them to me. Now I love bulb enemas more. Is there anyone out there with the same fond memories of the good ole bulb enema?

Me.

bulbs were used every week in my family when I was young !

Oh yes,I remember getting bulb enemas as young as 3 yrs old.I loved being over moms' lap,I missed the bulb when she switched to the bag,this was around the age of 12.I will never forget,when I was 15,I was ill,mom called me into the bathroom,I was elated to see a pan of soapy water and a huge bulb syringe,it was one of the best enemas that I ever received.If I had a partner,I would use a bulb more often,It just isn't the same when you are alone.

I received bulb enemas when I was a child. My mother used a bulb for many years before moving to a bag enema. I remember the sink full of milky water from the bar of Ivory soap and the sound of her squeezing water into the bulb. I can recall the powerful sensation of her inserting and removing the bulb, over and over. When I recall the enemas I received as a child, I always think of the bulb first. When I got a bit older, she started using the bag, but that did not last as long and the memories are not as vivid. Lynn

I rember many Sat. nights reporting to bath room laying over Moms lap getting the bulb used on me it was great . later bag on back that was nice to .

I never received an enema from a bag until I was grown up and on my own. My mother only used the bulb on me and my sister. I used to hate getting enemas from her. She used a red Rexall Defender with a baseball bat shaped nozzle. Once mom would insert the nozzle, my sphincter muscle would seem to grip it tightly, and it served to enhance the sensation when she pulled it back out for a refil. The other thing I really remember was the feeling of the bulb being wedged between my cheeks. It was always very warm from being filled with the hot soapsuds solution that my mother concocted in the bathroom sink. It always seemed so humiliating, and I never was aroused by them until this one occasion. The arousal all started when this one time mom was giving me an enema and I was over her knees like usual, but this one time, the towel that she had placed between me and her lap became bunched up a bit. The wadded up towel bumped just right up against my sensitive girl part. When I squirmed a little, the sensations were unbelievable. That was an awakening for me. Thinking back on that gives me great pleasure, but it also makes me believe that children should not be given enemas, unless it's 100% necessary.

I got bulb enemas until age 14. I always hated them because the many insertions made my asshole sooooo sore. Today I actually find bulb enemas erotic and enjoy role play with bulbs.

I started exploring the bag that my parents had. It was not until many years later that I discovered a bulb. I was in High school and would use one as a quick and easy way to get the enema. I would place it in and "trap" it so that as I reached a climax and contract my butt the blub would be adminstered. It was a wonderful way to create the sensations.

When I was 7 years old and in the hospital, a nurse took me into a bathroom and had me lay over the edge of the bathtub. After what seemed like an eternity, I still remember the vivid sensation of the nozzle sliding into my rectum followed by the blast of warm soapy water filling my innards, repeated time after time and not wanting it to ever end.

My enemas as a child were with the bulb. There used to be a towel spread on the table and the bulb inserted. Got my first bag only last year and began taking enemas after a break of several years. After getting the bag, I took it myself a couple of times and now have got my wife to administer them. She still has her inhibitions of receiving one, and very seldom lets me give her one.

Like most, my first experiences were with the bulb enema. i found it to be more discreet. now i still use the bulb an initial insertion, i like to use olive oil and hold it for about 30 min. then i use the bag.

Bulb was used on me until about seven, then it was the bag. Unless we were on vacation then the bulb was brought along with the thermometer and vaseline. Mom would put them together in an old curler bag along with the rubber spatula

All my enemas when I was young were with a bulb syringe. I hated enemas then, but that changed later. I can remember being taken into the bathroom and seeing the syringe sitting on the counter, the nozzle covered in Vaseline. The sink would be filled with soapy water and the scent of Ivory soap would be overwhelming. A folded towel would be on the floor and I would have to lay on my side with my knees drawn up. Then I would hear the bubbling sound as my mother filled the syringe. Next, I would feel her separate my buttocks and place the nozzle against my quivering anus. Then she would push the nozzle all the way up inside of me and squeeze the bulb. I would cry out as the hot soap suds rushed up into my bowels. When the syringe was empty she would remove the nozzle and I would hear the gurgling sound as she released her grip on the bulb and it filled with air. Then she would place the syringe back in the sink, I would hear the syringe being refilled and the process would be repeated. My pleas to stop were to no avail. She would continue syringing me until she was satisfied the I had taken enough to make my bowels move. Then she would try to get me to hold it for as long as I could so it "could do it's work". Finally she would tell me I could get up and get on the toilet. After I expelled all the soap suds she had squirted up inside me, as well as the contents of my stopped up bowels I would be placed back on the towel and given a plain water rinse enema. Only then was I cleaned out enough to satisfy her.

I used a bulb for my first enema too and it was thrilling!

Our parents the first thing that they made when one had fever and uneasiness was to give him an enema. It was something normal. They made it with the bag.

The bulb enema was definitely my favorite. My mother used it on me up until I was about 13,when i made the mistake of saying that the bulb enema she had just given me did not do its work. I was just trying to get another bulbing, but Mom decided i was old enough to start getting the 2 qt bag. She still positioned me over her lap to receive the bag, but it was never the same as getting the repeated insertions and slow filling of that wonderful little red bulb.

I have taken bulb enemas in the past... I prefer taking enemas for warmth and volume. I prefer to relax and let the liquid flow. Using the bulb was just to stop and go for me. I have only done it solo.

The bulb is definitely too much work, i prefer the hands free enemas, feels way better.

My step mom always used the pink open top bag. I got the bulb douche maybe a half dozzen times when i was going to get a soap suds enema. She had a white enamaled basin that would have the milky white water and a bar of ivory in it. The bulb was a nice change in that it had a fat long curved nozzle that she would make sure was fully inserted for each bulb full

A Bulb enema is: In the olden days there where combination Female Douche Syringes where another smaler nozzle was inside the vaginal nozzle, so you had the choice to use it viginaly or rectal. Of course it is not recommendet to use the syringe rectaly and at another time to douche your vagina.

But since the rectal nozzle was very thinn and best used on kids, many folks used the vaginal nozzle rectaly, i feels better and the flow is faster.

In general it is a rubber squizze bulb, you compressed it and lowered the nozzle in yor sink, release it and it will suck the water in the bulb.

I always got a bulb enema and a couple of fleets never got the bag till i was grown

The bulb syringe was the only equipment, I have ever seen till 5 years ago. As a single person I give the enema to myself using red bulb with the big vaginal nozzle. To get an enema it will have to be inserted several times, and that increase the pleasure.

I love getting filled by bulb by my wife. She sits on the toilet as I'm on my hands and knees in front of her. It feels soooo good going in and out over and over. She presses the nozzle all the way up in me probing for my prostate. And when I start stroking myself she slows down and presses the nozzle base hard against my ring causing me to finally shoot all over the floor. About the only thing better is when she uses a cucumber on me.

One of these days I'll order one of those large douche bulbs with the big knob at the tip and toss this cheap CVS rectal syringe away.

Oh yes but it was my grandma who gave them to me. She was always the matriarch of the family but a very much loved one.

Until I was ten years old, I didn't know there was any other way that an enema was given. I was over my mother's lap getting a long, large and slow bulb syringe enema when she told me that she had thought of using the hot water bottle that day for my enema. She explained how the bag enema worked and told me that the next time that she would use it on me. That wasn't quite true because she continued to use the bulb for a few years though. I first got the bag at 14. After that first one with the bag that didn't mean that the bulb would never get used again. She still used the bulb from time to time.

As a child back in the late '40's and early '50's, my Mom always used the red enema bag with the black tipped nozzle for our occasional Ivory soap-suds enema. I don't ever recalll my folks having a bulb type enema. I was too yong to appreciate the erotic and stimulative effects from receiving an enema, but neither did I mind receiving them. They were never uncomfortable, and were kind of relaxing as I recall, which is why I still enjoy them today. Laying there on a towel on the warm bathroom floor while my mother administered the enema slowly and rubbing my back softly was kind of nice. Wish I could talk my wife into the same treatment today!

I don't remember ever getting "the bulb", butt I know there was one that I found in a box stored in the closet. I do remember getting the bag at a very early age....didn't fight it and later learned to enjoy. I used to sneak enemas when I felt it safe to do so. --butt due to a birth defect I got many, many from Mom and always enjoyed the feeling, especially afterwards.

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Bulb have a special significance for me. I started enemas at a young age (maybe 9 or 10), but I didn't get from mom. She had problems with constipation and would leave the enema bulb out - usually between the faucet and the back of the sink. I apparently figured out what was going on and started using the bulb. She would use vaseline as lube so I did also. Later, I found the bag and started using it also.

The bulb was red rubber with a black nozzle

Love the bulb acroos the knee just after a hard spanking.

Fortunately for me, my bulb enema was when I was very young. I barely remember it.