from ‘Le Nouveau Couple 2000' 1978
Famous Enema Lovers
I have been a fervent klismophile ever since my youth. I expressly write
‘klismophile' and not ‘clystéromane' (French for a maniac lover of
enemas) such as you did in a previous issue. I wish to point out that we
are lovers of sensuous enemas and not of vigorous cleansing lavages.
Before magazines such as yours began to write about this practice, I was
experiencing very strong sexual stimulation by administering erotic
clysters to myself.
I have frequented many public libraries in the past years, and it is
possible to consult numerous medical books written by physicians in
which they cite and discus various old texts that mention the use of
enemas throughout the ages.
The authors of such books, have consulted various primary source
documents in their quest for information : doctors diaries and note
books, apothecaries and pharmacists notes, archives containing numerous
letters written by members of the high and low nobility and other
documents of all kinds.
For instance, numerous historians openly write that as a child, Louis
XIII was regularly given clysters in the presence of numerous
lookers-on. Louis XIV was equally enamored of this practice and
certainly over indulged himself. Various authors state that his fistula
was the result of receiving clysters too frequently. It is also known
that he liked to have his pet dogs enemaed regularly.
The mother of Louis XIII, Marie de Médicis, had her apothecaries
administer clysters quite regularly, and also received ‘many others'
from favored members of the court. She was generally present when Louis
XIII received his treatments and she also demanded that her ladies in
waiting and chambermaids receive a ‘grande toillette de clystere' in her
presence. She herself gave clysters to her second son so that he also
‘would benefit greatly from this wondrous medicine'. Louis XIII liked to
give his mistresses clysters.
The duchess of Bourgogne, who had an immoderate appetite for enemas,
liked to have hers given when she was in the presence of the king and
queen, without other members of the court being aware of it.
Voltaire had a strong preference for soap enemas. He wrote eloquent
passages about a small English enema device that he used. And Frederick
the Great is supposed to have witnessed Voltaire taking his cleansing
treatments when the French philosopher was staying at the king's palace
Pauline Borghese took a very large number of special enemas, which is
said to have given her an insatiable sexual hunger.
So as can be seen in history, klismophilia does exist, not as a
perversion, but as a very refined preliminary to normal sexuality.
The author continually uses the word ‘clystere', which refers to the
practice of using a squeeze bulb or a clyster syringe as opposed to
using an enema bag. Up to the 19th century, I believe that
clyster syringes were made of tin; rubber and plastic not being
available of course.
It would not really be so uncommon for the king and queen to receive
enemas in the presence of others, since they had to do just about
everything else in the presence of nobles and servants anyway. The ‘poor
things' woke up, took a leak, had their bowel movements, ate, took
(infrequent) baths and God knows what else, in the presence of numerous
people. They had no privacy what so ever. They weren't sick or didn't
even die alone. I do believe they were expected to make royal love
alone, but there were always others around, servants, bodyguards and
nobles courting favor or eavesdropping. Everyone wanted to get into the
Also concerning the duchess of Bourgogne : when at court, there were at
times hundreds of nobles and servants all in the same room, so it should
not have been all too difficult to have a servant administer a clyster
unseen under a volumous skirt.
Louis XIII is generally known to have been a homosexual, his mother's
efforts at instructing him personally in the delights of sex with young
ladies of noble and lesser birth, notwithstanding. I think he finally
managed to beget an heir, such being the royal duty.
Letter from ‘Le Nouveau Couple 2000'
When I was young, I don't remember the exact age, I had an odd
experience that may have determined the way in which my sexual
I was with my class in the Alps, during the winter ‘ski classes'. It was
quite fun, we were given normal school classes in the mornings and in
the afternoon we learned how to ski.
One evening, I developed an ocular irritation and was told to report to
the infirmary. The nurse checked my eye, and made me lay down on a bed
while my eye was bathed with a cleansing solution. While I was laying
down, another pupil came into the infirmary complaining of constipation.
The nurse told him : 'All right, that's nothing very serious, we'll just
give you a nice suppository.'
While she was preparing the medication, she told the pupil to get
himself ready since she was in a hurry. He hesitated momentarily, being
more than old enough to give the suppo to himself in my opinion, but he
did what the nurse told him. She pulled down his pajama bottoms, without
taking the slightest notice of my presence. She started to insert it
into the boy's bottom, but it wasn't all that easy, the boy being
visibly embarrassed. He must have been very tense, because she tried
several times to insert the suppo, and each time it slid back out. She
became very impatient with him, forced his buttocks far apart, but all
to no avail. She finally put the suppository into the refrigerator while
the boy had to wait, with his buttocks exposed for everyone to see.
Finally the nurse managed to insert the cooled suppo with success.
Having witnessed that little ‘spectacle', I suppose that you will not be
surprised when I say that ever since I have an avid interest in anal sex
and the like. The sight of a bared backside always manages to stimulate
me and I have found much pleasure, with my little ‘backdoor hole'.
from ‘Le Nouveau Couple 2000'
issue no. 12 / May 1975
From Our Readers
I think that it an excellent idea that this mailbox has been set aside
for reader's letters.
In your previous issue, number 10, I could not help but notice reader
X.P. ‘s letter in which he discusses the various erotic aspects of anal
and enema activities. I would like to continue the discussion on this
seemingly taboo subject.
Are such desires normal ? It is well known that the buttocks and anus
are a source of sexual stimulation. I have noticed however, that the
practice of the erotic enema is being discussed and written about in
various sexually orientated magazines.
Should a normal person reject and try to banish such desires or should
he try to fulfill these longings ? I will write about my own personal
experiences which I hope will bring other readers to write about theirs.
Just as reader X.P., I vividly remember my mother administering enemas
to me as a child. Those enemas were given with a bulb syringe and were
always prescribed by the doctors of my youth for just about all and
Was it unpleasant for me at first ? I really can't remember but I do
know that by the time I was 7, I was quite content to be given one and
that by the time I was 10 years old I could think of no greater
pleasure. I was especially happy when my mother used the large enamel
pitcher that was normally reserved for grown-ups. I remember getting a
very special kind of pleasure from feeling the warm water enter my
intestine. I suppose the pleasure must have been sexual and in any case
I always got a very hard erection.
I liked getting enemas so much, that it became a craving, and more than
once I lied about feeling well, just so that I would get one. I would
say that I had a stomach ache or was constipated just so that my need
for an enema could be fulfilled.
When I was 13, my father took me out of school and put me to work in a
grocery shop about 20 kms from our home.
The owner was an old widow who was frequently ill and lived with her
niece. My mother, who knew the owner well, worried about my health and
gave my future employer numerous recommendations on how to take care of
me. The old widow reassured my mother that her young niece was very
capable and resourceful.
It turned out that the owner was bedridden quite often or else was only
interested in the accounts. So I was together with Olga to take care of
the store most of the time. Not long after I started work, she thought
that I was looking under the weather and decided that I needed an enema.
To make a long story short, you can well imagine that I was quite happy
to return to this much beloved treatment. It didn't take me long to
realize that Olga, who was 26 and very used to administering enemas, was
a veritable klismo. I also found out that she was still a virgin, but
masturbated very frequently. Olga and I became accomplices, both of us
discovering the joys of sex in all its various multitude of forms and
types. We experimented with our bodies, both most of all we were
stimulated by the pleasure derived from giving each other enemas. Olga
preferred receiving very large enemas and would at times orgasm
repeatedly while being administered to.
Those wondrous years of joy were interrupted by military service and the
war (WW II). When I came back afterwards, I found nothing but
destruction. Olga and her aunt had been killed during a bombardment. In
any case I wasn't the same person any more. I had been thinking
profoundly about my sexual preferences, decided that I was becoming a
pervert and decided that I had to rid myself of those inadmissible
When I was 30, I married a Parisian, a gentle, good humored and fun
loving woman. She was desirable and sensual and I do believe that we
were compatible sexually speaking, but no more than that. After about a
year, our sexual relations - once a week - became routine and quite
predictable. I felt that I was missing something.
Finally I admitted my obsession with enemas to my wife. I was quite
surprised when she was more than willing to accept the idea of taking
enemas for medical and health purposes. Erotically speaking however, she
didn't understand my obsession and attraction. However, she was willing
to help me and consented to administering an enema to me. I am grateful
that she took that step, because afterwards our sex life became much
more satisfying and fulfilling, even though it is only infrequently that
she gives me an enema. We have found a new harmony together, and
recently, my wife has also consented to receiving the same treatments. I
am 55 years old now.
I would like to find out what other adepts of the enema think about my
story, even those who have not yet come to terms with their desires.
Lastly, I do hope that some serious studies be made on this subject,
since I am sure that many klismo's still need to helped in accepting and
coming to terms with their longings.
from ‘Le Nouveau Couple 2000'
No. 18 / 1976 Letter of The Month
In reply to Dr. Liliane S.
After having read the article on klismophilia in issue number 15 of this
magazine, I decided to write you a letter describing some of my own
experiences. Just as Doctor Liliane S. describes in her article, it is
true that an enema can provoke a very different kind of pleasure. I
noticed this myself when I was 22 years old, and my fiancée, who was a
nurse, gave me an enema for medical reasons. I had never received an
enemas since I had been a young child and didn't remember much about it,
still the idea of introducing an entire canister of warm water into my
colon frightened me somewhat. But she reassured me and told me that she
administered dozens every day at the clinic and even if the thought of
receiving an enema was disturbing, there was no harm in the procedure;
it was not painful and I might even enjoy the special intimacy that was
inherent in the treatment, especially since she and I had already
exchanged sexual intimacies.
To prove her point, she fellated me while letting the warm water flow
into my intestines, and it was indeed quite agreeable. Afterwards, we
experimented a bit more, but we never went as far in our games as did
doctor Liliane S.
What interested me in her article, were her allusions to masochism. It
is my opinion that the sexual pleasure that is experienced during a warm
water enema has nothing to do with masochism, since there is no element
of pain, danger or humiliation involved. A different case can be made
for the ‘small' enema which consists of 50% glycerin and which can evoke
quite violent cramping. After reading her article, my fiancee and I
experimented with different types of enemas and scenarios, which gave us
a better understanding of the phenomena of masochism.
The masochist is usually depicted as someone who has been indoctrinated
in the notion of sin since early childhood, and who is looking for
punishment which will afterwards leave him with a clear conscience.
However, by using a ‘small' enema we can explore the idea and physical
bounds of masochism without there being any concept of punishment
involved. A warm water enema with glycerin, is experienced as a burning
sensation, accompanied by a strong need for evacuation, but as Liliane
S. so rightly remarks, this eminently unpleasant sensation, can be
reversed into something quite agreeable if the enemee is masturbated or
if one makes love during the process. I would even add that pain and
pleasure become interchangeable. The burning sensation in the rectum
becomes a voluptuous feeling in the penis. It seems as if the glans
becomes hyper sensitive because of what is happening in the colon. Just
rubbing it lightly will cause one such pleasure that it becomes very
hard to stay in control and not ejaculate. If one is masturbated very
delicately, it is possible to observe the different phases of pain
turning into pleasure. With enough dexterity it is possible to achieve a
sort of local anesthesia, a balancing point at which there is neither
pain nor pleasure, but from which either can surface. If one stops the
masturbation, an unpleasant feeling returns, if one continues the
rubbing, pleasure and enjoyment are felt. It is possible to experience
both extremes and to enter either at will. I find it very odd that
without masturbation, one can hardly retain an enema for 3 minutes,
while if one introduces an element of sexual stimulation, it is possible
to hold it for more than 15 minutes.
I think that this type of experience sheds more light on the masochistic
nature of this phenomenon that has generally been looked over by
researchers and sexologists. It is not so easy to study this in a simple
manner. While the burning pain caused by the glycerin is of a relatively
inoffensive nature and manifests itself as a constant factor while it
lasts, the lashes of a whip or the slap of a hand cannot be dosed and
vary too much in intensity one of the other, to be analyzed with any
precision or detachment. The inversion of pain into pleasure, which
comes about during the period of anesthesia, can be likened to that of a
little demon which causes the polarity of an electric current to be
reversed during a power blackout. Is this neutral phase of insensibility
to be approximated by the anesthesia produced by acupuncture ? This is
in itself an interesting question, but I consider acupuncture to be a
domain of science (?) that does not concern itself with things of a
sexual nature, and even if it did, I have heard that anesthesia by
acupuncture does not always produce the desired effects.
In any case since the pleasure experienced by masochism is realized by
corporal actions, it is only possible to experiment with those who are
prepared to submit. On the other hand, an enema experience with glycerin
is within everyone's reach and does not necessitate a partner. I would
like to know if there are many people who experience the effects as I
have just described them or if they are susceptible to other forms of
To elucidate further on this point, I would say that I understand
certain aspects of the phenomena of masochism and would like to debunk
certain misunderstandings concerning the subject. In this particular
case however, what is most interesting of all, is that the sensations
are caused outside of the classic matrix of pain / humiliation.
Readers of this magazine who have any personal experience on this matter
are invited to send in their thoughts and observations so that we can
clarify this interesting matter of sexology. Till now, I do not believe
that anyone has managed to explain the mechanism of the pain / pleasure
reversal. I would be willing to classify this phenomena as a sexual
aberration but I suspect that it could be more universal than has been
Le Nouveau Couple 2000
No. 9 April 1973
We do not agree at all that you classify the feelings experienced during
an enema as masochistic, since there is no pain involved in the process,
only a feeling of well being and of eroticism. It is possible that a
procedure such as an enema can cause a certain repulsion in young
children but not necessarily in an adult, nor in children older than
14-15 years old.
Like most young girls, my friend Gisele and I were routinely spanked
until we were about 11 years old. We hated it then and we still hate it
even now. However we have very positive memories of the enemas our
mothers used to give us with rubber clyster bulbs. From the age of 13
and onwards, our mothers never had any trouble getting us to take our
clysters. At first they used a squeeze bulb that was made entirely of
red rubber, but after a few years they switched over to a larger sized
bulb with a thicker nozzle in hard black plastic. In principal we were
given our enemas regularly, once a week on Saturday afternoons or on
Sunday mornings. Since Gisele and I spent practically each weekend
together at either of our homes, our mothers would perform the ‘chore'
on both of us at the same time and lay us out on the kitchen table to
receive our dose of soapy water.
After we graduated, Gisele and I rented an apartment in the city of
Gent, not far from the school where we both taught. One of the first
things we bought was a large sized squeeze bulb in rubber, which we made
good and frequent use of. Have we become klismo's ? Bit by bit, we
started buying, I would even say collecting, different instruments, such
as clysters, tubes and nozzles, canisters etc. and what is more, we made
use of them all. We have been trying to find more information on this
subject, which is by the way, one of the reasons why we bought this
When we had some of our (female) friends over, one of them discovered
our little collection while using the bathroom. Our four friends
questioned us about it. One of them, Berthe, told us that she too had
experienced pleasure when her mother administered enemas to her as a
young child and that she would like to join us. Another, Marcelle, who
had been married for two years, also wanted to try it out.
The discussion heated up and that very same evening I had to prepare a
soap solution. I was first to receive an enema in front of our friends
and then Gisele took her turn. Berthe presented herself directly
afterwards. She hadn't been lying either, since all of us could see that
she took great pleasure in it. The others had to pressure Marcelle into
getting her enema. She was hesitant at first but finally succumbed.
Gisele was very gentle with her. Marcelle found it to be so pleasant
that she asked to borrow one of our clysters. She planned on buying one
for herself as soon as possible but wanted to have her husband
administer an enema to herself that very same evening. We made her a
gift of it.
The next morning, before classes started, she told us that as soon as
she came home she had explained everything to her husband, who had
promptly given her an enema. It had been wonderful. Berthe now,
regularly takes part in our sessions and she likes to try out different
instruments. Marcelle also comes by from time to time but she prefers
her rubber squeeze bulb. She says that her husband personally and
regularly takes care of her needs.
We take minute care not to cause any pain whatsoever. We take care to
choose the instrument and the dose that will give maximum satisfaction
without any discomfort. After analyzing the results, we have found that
there are two principle sources of pleasure : first, the introduction of
warm water into the intestines and the euphoria produced by the feeling
of total emptiness of the bowels. Secondly, the insertion of nozzles and
objects into the anus, usually those that are long and thin, and the
extraction of the same.
We consider our sexual behavior to be quite normal, we do not have a
lesbian relationship and the physical contact limits itself to that
necessary for the administration of the enema, and no more. According to
Marcelle though, things progress to a different level when her husband
administers an enema to her. Once we become engaged, we will surely want
to experience this from that viewpoint as well.
Jenny, Gent (Belgium)
Le Nouveau Couple 2000
no. 25 dec. 1976
I've noticed that you regularly devote space in your magazine to the
subject of enemas. It seems that many people are becoming interested in
the practice. I have also been a klismo for more than 40 years. I had my
first enemas for medical reasons and afterwards discovered the other
pleasures that are connected to the treatment.
When I was 18 years old, I had a severe case of jaunditis. Now it is
called a viral hepatitis. The doctor who treated me at the time,
prescribed a solution that I had to slowly absorb, drop by drop through
the intestines. I had to have a tube with a special nozzle inserted
inside of me which remained in place for hours at a time. Ever since I
have become a fervent practitioner of enemas.
In my opinion there are two types :
The ordinary 2 liter enema which is given with a rubber nozzle
(the so called Savignac nozzle). This is what one would call
the classic enema.
The intestinal cleansing ( high colonic) is a much more
intense treatment. It is given with a 60 to 70 cm long tube.
Sometimes the tube can be as long as one meter, but they are
much more difficult to insert.
The ordinary enema which is meant to facilitate the evacuation of
fecal matter, is done by inserting a nozzle into the intestine which
allows water to flow in. With some training (as in my case) it is
possible for an adult to absorb as much as 4 liters. The reservoir
that is used is called a rubber ‘Canon' bag. Most nozzles are not
made in France but are imported from either Germany or Switzerland.
To buy these nozzles in France one needs a doctors prescription.
*(see note) It is best to take this type of enema lying down on the
right side, legs bent upwards. In my opinion, the feelings are quite
agreeable. 4 liters of water is about the same weight a pregnant
woman would be carrying in the womb at the end of term.
It is also possible to use a dildo shaped nozzle (they can only be
bought across the border), which of course approximates the feeling
of being sodomized. It is also possible to take an enema in the
bathtub. The feeling of being enveloped in warm water while being
filled up at the same time is very agreeable.
One can also insert a tube, say in the evening and to keep it place
by wearing briefs or rubber underpants. Just before going to sleep,
the bag is filled with warm water and one goes to bed. Once asleep,
your partner can gently open the valve. You are then awakened by the
feeling of the water entering your intestines. This is a very
special type of experience.
It is known that some people use a suppository before inserting the
nozzle. This amplifies the effect of the enema itself, especially
when done in conjunction with the dildo shaped nozzle.
It is possible to take nutritional enemas. Sometimes I go without
dinner and absorb an enema consisting of a liter milk, egg yolk and
peptone (?) that I keep in me throughout the night. Most always when
I awake, there is nothing left to expel, which is proof that the
intestinal lining has absorbed the foodstuffs.
That is the result of my experiences. Some may doubt me or be unable
to duplicate my capacity, but that is only due to lack of training.
If they persevere in their efforts, I am sure that they will become
very attuned to the benefits and pleasures of the very special type
of treatment that only enemas and nozzles can evoke. If they
perceive some difficulties at first, I recommend that they add some
glycerin to the warm water solution, that should help.
If desired one can also use squeeze bulbs that are made of rubber,
but I have find that the injection of water goes too fast for it to
be pleasurable in this manner and that the nozzles on these type of
device can often cause injury. The dildo may be somewhat large and
more painful for insertion at first, but is less dangerous in the
Note That sounds a bit far fetched to me. What I think the reader
means is that if you wanted get a refund from the state medical
insurance, you would have needed a doctors prescription. This was
written during a time when all medical care was more or less free,
provided you paid your social security.
A normal, frugal and stingy Frenchman would never dream of buying
medicine for which one was not reimbursed. But to get your money
back, you needed a doctor's prescription.
Le Nouveau Couple 2000
No. 6 / April 1973
I have read numerous scientific works on the subject of sexology.
Still I would like to congratulate you on the following articles
which you have previously published :
-My Husband is a Fetishist (even though I do believe that the title
is somewhat inappropriate since all men are fetishists in one manner
or another while the article suggests that only certain are.)
-Letters to the Editor. This is certainly the most varied section of
all. Personally I am most interested in articles concerning
spanking, punishment (not about sadism of course !), enemas and
about any other odd behavior (even if the behavior is primarily just
a product of the imagination).
-Your replies to those letters
I would like to contribute my small part to your Letters to the Editor
I have noticed that many readers take pleasure in either receiving or
administering an enema. I would like to note that the glycerin
suppositories used by constipated women can also cause very pleasurable
sensations. I discovered this during the war. I was 6 years old when I
was sent to stay at my grandmother's home in the country when the war
Every year during the winter I would get the flu and of necessity become
bed ridden for several days. This usually caused me to become
constipated. My grandmother would always offer to give me a suppository.
I would systematically refuse although I longed for relief. She would
use the following trick on me.
When she would take my temperature and had me bent over her knees (much
like when being spanked), she would, without my knowledge, quickly and
deftly prepare a suppo that she had hidden on her. As soon as she had
retracted the thermometer, before I could get up, she would tell me to
wait a moment because she was going to take a new reading. However
instead of inserting the thermometer again, she would use her left thumb
and forefinger to spread my buttocks open and with her right hand she
would stick the ‘pill' in me. It was not lubricated and so would not
easily enter my rectum, but become stuck in my sphincter.
I had the feeling of being ‘cornholed' as they say out in the country,
but later I learned that my grandmother always used adult-sized suppos.
In any case the suppo caused a burning and tingling sensation that was
very pleasurable and which I could feel all the way to my genitals. Once
I was about 11, I tried to reproduce those pleasurable sensations by
sticking suppos into myself. I would insert and then expel them
repeatedly, but since the suppositories were mostly made of gelatin in
those days, they would disintegrate rather fast.
I have always liked that kind of sensation, but have never dared to
discus it with any of my partners. Later I refined my play and would
insert the suppo into my anus, without letting it penetrate into my
rectum completely. If I have become aroused and rectally lubricated
however, the suppo will just slip inside of me without any trouble and
disappear into my bowels. Right now, I can usually hold it for at least
15 to 30 minutes in my anal sphincter, and at times I have managed to
keep it there for 45 minutes.
For those who like to be sodomized, I think lubrication of the anus by
use of a suppo is preferable to lubrication by water or by enema. I
usually proceed as follows : I insert a suppo as high as possible to
provoke a bowel movement. Afterwards I insert several more and when I
notice that my anus starts to pulse in and outwards I know that I am
Are there any readers among you who have used similar or different
methods ? I would like to hear from them.
J. P. Paris
Le Nouveau Couple 2000
No 26 / January 1977
This letter is in response to ‘Jean' who wrote a letter to the editor in
issue no. 22 concerning enemas.
Even though there have been numerous letters written about readers enema
experiences, I am not at all surprised at Jean's request in issue no.
22. It actually gives me great pleasure to be in a position to be able
to sincerely answer his questions in a manner as open-heartedly as
possible. I do this as a fervent and long time practitioner of a
practice that is only rarely admitted to.
Since he asks for descriptions of true life experiences, I think it
would be best if I were to start out by telling mine first.
Even as a child, just hearing the word enema, gave me a certain odd kind
of pleasure, evoking strange feelings, although all told I had not had
much experience with the procedure. I was interested to know if my
little playmates were submitted to the same treatment.
When I was 14 years old and staying at a boarding school, I knew
absolutely nothing about ejaculation, orgasms or how to get them. Once I
become unusually constipated and since it was bothering me considerably,
I went to the infirmary. The nurse listened to my complaint and quickly
gave me her diagnosis : ‘It's nothing special, just pull down your
pants, and lay down on the bed, I'll give you an enema.' That word ! The
very idea alone was enough to send me into a turmoil of anticipation.
I was very careful not to miss anything of the preparations : the water
being put into the enamel canister, the tube being fitted and filled
with water, the tube being lubricated with Vaseline etc. She came to me
and put the canister on a nightstand next to the bed. The nurse lifted
my shirt up higher, gently spread my buttocks open wide and stuck the
tube into my virgin anus while opening the valve and lifting the
canisters higher. Even now, 30 years later, I can remember everything as
if it were yesterday. I became even more excited when I noticed that the
flow of warm water caused an indescribably delicious pleasure which I
could not really comprehend at the time. Probably to keep the tube from
being expelled, the nurse kept hold of it and gently pushed it in and
out. Suddenly I felt a spasm originate deep in my bowels, spreading a
delicious warmth throughout my abdomen and lower body. Afterwards I felt
a calming relaxation and I was able to take the rest of the liquid
without any difficulty.
I didn't know what had happened because I hadn't noticed any other
external effects. This treatment had such a great effect on me that a
few days later I went to the infirmary once again, this time
untruthfully complaining of the same malady.
I got the same treatment, but this time when I spasmed, I noticed a
liquid coming out of my penis and wondered if this was what was called
‘cumming'. A few weeks later I complained of the same symptoms again,
got the same treatment and spasmed again, just as pleasurable as the two
times before. After the third time however, I didn't dare try again, out
of fear of being discovered.
Some time afterwards a friend initiated me into the technique of manual
masturbation, but ever since receiving those wonderful enemas I only
orgasmed in the following manner : at night I would lie stomach down on
my bed while gently rubbing the tip of my penis under the sheets. I
would concentrate on the memories of the previously administered enemas
while at he same time imagining the faces and bodies of certain of my
young friends. I would be very interested to know if other readers
started out by having similar sexual experiences.
Afterwards while in college and in the army I did not have many
opportunities to indulge in receiving enemas for obvious reasons, lack
of privacy being foremost among them.
When that was past, I got a nice job and moved far away from my family.
I was still a bachelor and was finally able to buy the necessary
equipment so I could indulge in my favorite pastime. I bought a rubber
squeeze bulb, tubing and nozzles but no canister which I found to be too
cumbersome to use alone. Alternatively I would use either the bulb or
the tubing. When using the tube and nozzle I would proceed in the
following fashion : I would first fill whatever recipient I was using
(usually a sink or washstand) with warm water and place the end of a
tube into it. I would make sure that the end was weighted down so that
it could not slip out of the sink, and I also made sure that the tubing
was strong enough so as not to become bent. Then laying down in my
preferred position, I would insert the other end of the tube into my
anus and open the valve allowing the water to enter me. In this manner
did I proceed until climaxing.
The years passed and I married, but my wife did not share my passion for
enemas and I only took several with her under pretense of being
constipated. I had to travel a lot for my job and on the road it was
easier for me to indulge in my passion while at the same time satisfying
my bisexual nature. I have found it to be much simpler to have a male
guest visit your hotel room than it is for a female guest. Whenever I
met someone whom I particularly liked, I would not hesitate to suggest
administering an enema, either passively or actively.
I hardly ever got a refusal. I remember one time, when I had to work
hard to overcome a persons reluctance before he finally consented. After
taking a full bulb of warm water, he was so pleasurably surprised at the
sensations that he asked for several more>
In such cases I have found the pleasure to be double : there is as much
fun in the giving as in the receiving. I remember another young man,
barely 20 years old, who after a first try begged me to give him a full
enema as soon as possible. He was really so delighted at the experience
that he could hardly shut up the rest of the evening. In fact he
orgasmed so violently during the administration of the enema that I
could not even close the valve before he ejaculated. Afterwards he was
so relaxed and unfettered that we spent the night passionately together.
I must admit that at times I too have difficulty controlling myself,
especially during the preliminaries to an enema such as the opening of
the buttocks, the insertion of the tube into the anus and the game of in
and out with the nozzle before finally opening the valve. When using the
squeeze bulb I felt as if I were much more actively engaged in the
process, especially when pressing the water out of the bulb. I regret
not being able to use the old-fashioned clyster syringe like our
ancestors used to and I wonder it would it have been like. I like to
think that it would have been even more engrossing for both partners.
In any case, whichever accessory is used, the nozzle should not be
inserted too deeply until the water starts flowing in . In that manner
you will be able to provoke that deliciously sweet and satisfying
sensation that comes when water enters the intestine. That sensation
will be even more enjoyable when the squeeze bulb is pumped bit by bit,
imitating the spasmic pumping of an ejaculation.
This is why I prefer to use an ordinary enema nozzle over the long thin
type used for injection or over the long rubber tubing used to irrigate
the higher regions of the colon. The latter produces only a feeling of
warmth in the bowels and has no discernible effect on the prostate.
Quite often, I have returned to my hotel without finding a willing
partner and compensated by giving myself a good enema. In that case I
use a rubber bag equipped with a special valve. I could go on recounting
numerous personal experiences but I fear that if I continue on in this
vein I will take up too much space in this excellent magazine.
I will answer several other of Jean's questions in a more concise manner
1/ I recommend that warm water be used, the temperature between 42 and
45 degrees centigrade. I have found that temperature to produce the most
agreeable sensations while flowing into the intestine.
2/ One can also add some vegetable oil to the water if one is so
inclined. I do not recommend the adding of salt to he solution and
certainly not of any alcoholic beverage, since both are difficult to
retain for any length of time. I consider the use of such substances to
border on the masochistic, and I do not think that such is Jean's
intention. However he is free to try it out if he so feels inclined.
It is possible to retain up to 2 liters of fluid without much difficulty
with a bit of practice. I can accept up to 3 liters, but taking more
than that would seem risky since certain parts of the intestinal wall
are thinner than others and if a tear were to occur, it could have very
serious consequences. There is however another method to prolong the
pleasure one feels when the water is flowing in. One can insert a very
thin rubber tube along with the nozzle into the anus. The water will
drain out via the smaller tubing once a certain inner pressure has been
reached. It is preferable to have an empty bowel when administering such
How often can one take an enema ? I have found it possible to take two
on the same day, interspersed with several hours interval. This can be
done 3 or 4 times a week without any fear of habituation or of
The best position to receive an enema is laying on your side. This way
access to the penis is easy at all times. On all fours facing down
allows for easier insertion of the solution and can be more fun when
done with a partner.
Retention time can vary among individuals. In any case it is easier to
retain warm water and practice can lengthen the retention time.
Generally 10 to 15 minutes is quite normal. This time can be prolonged
in the following manner : after retracting the nozzle it is possible to
insert an anal plug. It is preferable to use a pliable, rubber plug with
a flange. It can especially pleasing for the active partner to insert
such a plug.
I think I have answered all of Jean's questions as completely as
possible. I really do hope that he will benefit from my answers, just as
I hope that all other enema lovers will also. I look forward to reading
any of their remarks which I am sure will be published in this most
Article From French Sexology Magazine ‘Union' A Special
Kind Of Pleasure
Using a medical practice for pleasure, readers tell of their experiences
looking for new and novel sensations.
‘I discovered the pleasures of getting an enema during my adolescence; I
remember it very well : I must have been around 16 years old and
constipated. The nurse approached me with a large canister containing
two liters of liquid. She was slightly overweight, she had large breasts
and a prominent behind. I was somewhat ashamed to show her my buttocks.
She closed the drapes around my bed and had me lay down on my stomach
with my head on the pillow. I could feel her lowering my underpants down
to below my thighs. Her pudgy fingers smeared my anus with Vaseline,
then I felt something harder force its' way in. Her hands spread my
buttocks open wide. As soon as the warm liquid started to flow into my
rectum I was overcome with an inexplicable and sudden arousal. To my
shame I could feel my organ harden and stiffen between my abdomen and
the bedsheets. The nurse sat on the side of the bed and calmly watched
the canister empty.
‘Are you all right ? It's not too hot ?…It doesn't hurt too much ?,,,,,'
I clenched my buttocks together as she withdrew the nozzle. My
excitement became so intense that I orgasmed suddenly. I tried to hide
it from her, pushing deep into the pillow and moaning while my sperm
flowed out over my belly. I hardly noticed as she wiped my anus with a
cotton swab to remove the rest of the Vaseline.
Later on , after much hesitation, I got into the habit of masturbating
while giving myself enemas. I started off using the vaginal squeeze
bulb(syringe?) that my Mom kept hidden in the bottom of a drawer in our
medicine cabinet. It was a long pear shaped black rubber bulb which had
a 20 cm long pliable enlarge nozzle attached to it. Sometimes all I
needed to do was to rub it against my penis to become aroused. Bringing
my glans into contact with the rubber was usually enough to bring me to
orgasm. But usually, I would lock myself in the bathroom and give myself
At first I didn't know how to go about it. I would fill the injector
with luke-warm water, sit on the toilet seat and gently force the nozzle
into my anus. The less it was lubricated, the more it hurt, but it was
more exciting that way. Once the nozzle was inside of me, I would slide
it all the way up into my rectum, until the bulb pressed between my
buttocks. With one hand I would squeeze the injector so I could better
feel the jets of water expand throughout my bowels. I would become so
excited and aroused while masturbating, that I would come to orgasm
Now I am married, but I must confess that my orgasms during an ‘enema
session' are usually much more intense than those I have with my wife.'
(Jean T. 34 years old, Massy)
Many lovers of enemas prefer to have them administered by women.
Rene G. 32 years old confesses :'I discovered the pleasures of getting
an enema by accident. I was being cared for by a nurse at home (*my note
: state medical insurance provides for quite a bit of home care in
France and Belgium, mostly by RNs.) who had to give me an enema. I
didn't really enjoy the idea of having that large nozzle head stuck up
into my anus. But after the nurse had massaged my asshole with a
lubricating cream she inserted it into me. I was so aroused that I could
hardly hide my erection. After she left I made love with my girlfriend
twice. It felt as if the warm liquid kept flowing in me, rekindling my
desire. A few days later I could not help myself. I asked my partner to
give me an enema. I explained to her that it was just a sex game that
she too could enjoy before having sex. Ever since we've done it once or
twice a week. I went to a specialized store and bought an old-fashioned
2 liter canister made of enameled metal.
When the canister is full, my friend approaches me, instrument in hand,
naked. I kneel down in front of the bed, my cheeks tightly clenched
together, to better feel the insertion of the Vaseline covered tube into
my anus. She sets the flow of the liquid to a slow rate. I like for her
to masturbate me at the same time. Meanwhile she hangs the canister to
the wall and stands with her backside to my penis. There is nothing like
the agreeable sensation of penetrating her while the warm liquid flows
in my bowels.'
Homosexuals also enjoy enemas…:
‘I met V. 23 years old in a café in the quartier Saint Germain des Prés
in Paris (** the left bank). We went to his place where he soon told me
of his preference for enemas. I agreed to give him one even though I had
never done so before. I remember him getting an erection while filling
the instrument in the bathroom. Meanwhile I waited in the bedroom,
masturbating. When everything was ready, he placed a rubber sheet across
the bed, and kneeled down on it, legs spread open wide. I placed the
black colored nozzle against his anal opening. He as trembling with
pleasure while I lubricated his anus with Vaseline. When I inserted the
nozzle, a little bit of warm water leaked out and dripped between his
buttocks. This seemed to please him. I couldn't wait for him to receive
the water so that I could penetrate his swollen and puckered asshole. I
slipped my hand up between his legs and felt his rock hard erection. I
stroked him slowly so that he wouldn't come too quickly. Meanwhile he
had taken all the water into him. I approached him from behind and
pushed my prick up between his thighs, my glans pressing into his
testicles. I quickly retracted the nozzle from between his buttocks and
placed the empty container on the night table, then took place behind
him once again, my prick stiff and eager. He moved into a more
comfortable position as I separated his buttocks with my hands as far as
I could to better expose his anus to view. I then thrust myself into him
up to the hilt. He did not resist but started to quietly moan as I
pumped his asshole. He turned his head in order to watch my member go
into him. That which excited me the most I must confess, was the warmth
that I felt from the still warm enema liquid present in his rectum. It
tickled my glans with I every push I made into him and a little bit
dripped out and rolled down my testicles when I pulled back before
thrusting forward again. All of this heightened my pleasure to a high
pitch. When I felt my orgasm approaching, I leaned forward over his back
and gripped his penis, stroking him vigorously with both my hands. He
clenched his thighs tightly together and almost at the same moment as I
felt his hot sperm spurt out between my fingers, I climaxed inside the
delicious warmth of his rectum…' (Jean G. 36 years old, Paris)
Many men are too ashamed to ask their wives or girlfriends to administer
an enema. Therefore many chose to have this done by professionals.
Simone, 23 years old tells me that T., a 40 year old male comes to see
her about twice a month. The day he comes, she usually waits with
another (girl) friend with whom she ‘works' together.
‘By the time he arrives I have already prepared his enema : 2 and a half
liters of warm water in a rubber bag fitted with a long tube ending in a
nozzle of his own design : a dildo shaped attachment with several holes
to allow the water to flow through easily. We then enter a room fitted
out wit several large mirrors, which permit him to watch the enema being
administered. He bends over a tipped chair, arms spread out in front of
him. My friend kneels in front of him and plays around with his prick
before fellating him. Meanwhile I slowly insert the over sized nozzle
into his anus. Finished, I then kneel behind him and lick his pucker
with the tip of my tongue. His sphincter is very sensitive by then. T.
like for me to gently slap his buttocks at the same time. Sometimes this
so arouses him that he ejaculates into my friends mouth even before I
have finished giving him his enema. Usually, however, I retract the
nozzle and we both go to the bathroom where he sits on the toilet while
I lower myself on his penis. He finally expels his enema while we are
Giving an enema to a woman excites many men…
‘I have known B. for about a month. He is 31 years old. One Sunday
afternoon he came to see me, acting funny. He takes a vaginal syringe
that he had just bought at a Pharmacy out of a bag and shows it to me,
saying that he would like to administer an enema to me. He fills up the
bulb with warm water and when approaching me I can distinctly make out
his erection. He lubricates my anus and asks me to spread my legs open.
I feel something hard being inserted into my anus, but it doesn't hurt
as much as when I am sodomized. It even begins to arouse me as I feel
the warm water being introduced into my bowels. When the bulb is empty,
B. does not retract the nozzle, but leaves it in place. He has me lay on
my side and takes place facing me on the bed. I can feel his erect prick
between my thighs and I guide it into my vagina. As he enters me I can
sense his mounting pleasure, and I am sure that he can feel the 20 cm
long inserted nozzle with his prick. I stroke his testicles. I feel his
fingers rubbing my anus and pulling the nozzle slowly in and out. I wish
he would continue with his caresses, but he pulls the nozzle out at the
same time he pulls out his penis. I go to the bathroom to expel the
enema. Before I get there he is so excited and aroused that he suddenly
presses me against the tiled bathroom wall and I feel his stiff prick
enter my backside. I want to break away but he holds me tight and tries
to insert his member into me. I can feel the first spurts of sperm as he
forces himself into my anus. Once he is all the way in he climaxes …'
(Sandrine J. 32 years old, Meaux)