Subject: Re: Dr. to mom "When was her last bowel movement"? |
Author: Shelly
| [ Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
Date Posted: Saturday, November 09, 2024, 08:41: am
In reply to:
Shelly
's message, "Dr. to mom "When was her last bowel movement"?" on Saturday, November 09, 2024, 08:13: am
So after I was allowed to start holding and then through months of breaking me of it I was pooping mostly without incident until I turned 12 with no interventions from others. Then mom died, a few months later dad and my brother and sister and I move in with his new squeeze, I'm sorry, girlfriend. They did eventually marry. She has four children of her own, huge house but not a lot of bedrooms, a lot of roommates. The second night we lived in her house she came in to my sister and I shared bedroom and talked for about 10 minutes about "bowel movements" and that she is to be informed of our bowel movements and any problems therein. I was told to let her know when my period cramps start. And!!! we were informed that we would be "cleaned out" regularly to keep us healthy. Then a toilet type chair was brought in our room, she brought in a blue rubber bag with tubing and towels and tube of something and sent me out, shut the door and gave my little sister what I learned when it was my turn several days later is a "high enema". Had no idea there was such a thing. Had seen small bottle enemas at the drugstore but did not know about big enemas. Twice a month, always the first night of starting my period. She monitored all bowel movements mainly just by self reporting. If you hadn't reported lately she would ask and if she wasn't satisfied with the answer you got a high enema at bed time and always emptied on the toilet chair beside your be. She would not tie up a bathroom with a child sitting on it for an hour trying to get their enema back out. I cried and begged and cried and begged that night when she told me to go to our bedroom it was time for my first ever enema. It was awful, so humiliating, but I slept so well that night. It is an out of body experience when your adrenaline is raging you are so scared and the crazy thing is I want to go back so bad and get that first ever enema from her again. I do an enema on occasion but not regularly. Became intimate with roommate at college and we did enemas but just wasn't the same as submitting to stepmom for her twice a month enema.
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
] |
|