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Anna from Austria
Question to the Ladies. Did you ever found a bathroom with no toilet paper around at all in the whole bathroom?

I had such unfortunate experience yesterday. In the past I had some cases were I was careless and did not check my stall properly if there was paper left not. Luckily the other stalls counted paper and I could ask some other ladies in the bathroom to give them to me.

Yesterday i had to some Overtime at my Office, and before going home, I needed to use the bathroom for my Number 2. was quite urgent So I did not check if the stall has some paper left or not. I just looked the door, pulled down my pants and panties and sat on the toilet. Then I did a loud fart and my poo startet the hit the water was a loud plash. I peed a bit too and then I felt empty. So I decided to wait. But no paper left.

As it was really late in the evening I decided to just flush and rushed to the next toilet stalls with my pants down. Due to the late time the Chance was slim, that somebody would enter the restroom. But I noticed that the other stalls were empty too. Even the napkins at sinks for drying the Hands were out!!!

I was horrified because juding from the Looks of poo, my butt must be really dirty, so just going home without proper cleaning was out of the Question.

Then I heard that somebody was Opening the bathroom door. I I managed to enter a random stall just in time not to be seen with my pants down by the Person entering the stall.

It was one of the female cleaning stuff. She asked if anybody is there and I said yes and told her that I Need some more time and toilet paper.

She gave it to me and said she is waiting outside. I started cleaning and as expected I needed lots of toilet paper to clean myself.

I flushed down the paper twice, washed my Hands and left.

I was really lucky whithout sudden appearence of the cleaning Lady I would have soild my panties quite substentialy.

Did you Ladies ever had a similar experience?

greetings

from Austria

Anna

Juliette from France

the school beauty poop
Hi! I'm Juliette from France, this is the first time I post here. I'm 19 this year, blonde hair and blue eyes, very thin, B cup, and many of my ex-boyfriend says my butt was beautiful.But on the last contest of school beauty.I 'm second. Jenny became the first. she is prettier than me, long brown hair and green eyes .C cup.Like a model, but I hate her, because her boyfriend was the most handsome boy in the whole school.
One day, I am having an appointment with my boyfriend, just then, I feel a huge load of shit is near my backdoor, so I went to the nearest toilet immediately.
I saw Jenny in the toilet too, she is grabbing a bunch of paper and seems in a hurry, I promise I heared something strange when she running past me, she is farting really quiet!It's quiet but very stinky. Seems like she's going to have #2. She went to the last stall, and I went to the stall next to her.I squat down and started peeing, Jenny is also peeing next to me. Then I hear a singe giant fart, and a lot of stinky wet fart from Jenny's stall, she sigh, and then I heared a lot of shit spalash in water. I let out a noisy fart and start pushing my turd, the first one was big, I pushed it for five minutes, and finally, it splash into the water. In this five minutes, Jenny keep pushing one after another shit, with a lots of fart. I 've count it, she push out 37 piece of shit in five minutes! 14 of them seems big.Somegirls said that she was constipated, it seems like it was real.After pushing out the huge turd, many of watery stools get out of my asshole quickly, it's semi-diarrhea, my stomach also hurts badly, I feels like something is still in me, so I keep pushing, another pile of loose stool spurt out of my ass, at last, I was empty. Jenny was still pushing her shit out her ass, suddenly, I heared Jenny gave a cry of pain and spurt something out, but she didn't aim, so seems like those gross things split on the wall, I flush the toilet for three times and walk out of my stall, the bathroom was getting really really smelly now. 3 girls went in, they all covered their nose, one of them cry:who is pooping here, her shit smells terrible. But it seems like Jenny counldn't control her shit anymore, she let out a bunch of noisy wet fart, and with a lump of watery stools flying away from her ass. She had diarrhea for 15 minutes. And she came out of the stall with pale eyes, all of the girls laugh, they can't believe beautiful women such as Jenny poop like this. Jenny didn't flush, just go right away. I get in and look in her stall, every thing was messy, there are a lot of watery stools on the wall, still downstream. the air in the stall was a disaster, the latrine pit was full of a pile and a pile of stinky shit, on the top, there is also many watery stools, beside this stinky mess, there are also a lot of loose stool flowing. After that, I finally knew that it was because of some girl that was jealous of her beauty put some laxative in her water.

Kamdyn

Two Shitters, One Toilet
My parents house has just one toilet. So on busy days we try to vary our schedules, if you know what I mean. Summers are different, however, because my activities are all over the place and there's not the daily routine. I often stay up to 3 or 4 a.m. and then sleep through much of the day. And that's what caused the problem yesterday. So yesterday afternoon at 1 I was asleep on the sofa, ignoring rings from the phone over and over again when I finally answered. Mom was pissed. She had been waiting for me to pick her up at the airport and she was just around the corner in a Uber and seemed to be getting more pissed with each word. My bad! I told her I was sorry, but I knew there was going to be trouble in a minute when she got to the door.

All this had more than startled my bowels. They were more than knocking, but I wanted to wait and apologize to mom. I was thinking had my last shit been two days ago when I filled up my gas tank? Or a day before that at the mall? Or the night before that when Austin took me to this great concert? I just knew there was about to be an accident in my gray sweats. Mom came running up the stairs, slid her luggage against the wall, and ran to the bathroom. She used her usual line for her constipation, "I"m going to burst my F-ing anus!" That usually means she's going to use a suppository. Mom let me watch her do it when I was about 12. It grossed me out. And it took about 30 minutes, maybe more.

I can get nauseated when I hold in a shit. I start to sweat badly, too. I had to think fast as I ran out of the house in my bare feet hurting them on the irregular concrete as I hurried over to Austin's house. Then I remembered he was on his way to band camp. I saw the gas station down on the corner as my next best place. I tried to avoid stepping in a couple of puddles of oil in the parking lot where I also had to dodge a tire truck that was being unloaded. I like the toilets being on the outside of the station and I always feel embarrassed when some male clerk tries to f*** with me. I still remember back when I was like 10 this old guy, when I asked for the key, asked "What if I told you it was broken?" I peed my shorts right in front of him, started crying and ran off. Mom grounded me for three days because I was not suppose to use public bathrooms like those when off on my bike.

My bare feet were starting to hurt worse as I turned the knob for the womens door. Locked! In desperation, I grabbed for the mens door. It smelled like there were dead animals in there, the light switch didn't work, but I latched the door. Luckily I didn't have to undo a belt or suspenders like a couple of days before. What had been turtleheading immediately started splashing into the water or urine below me because I didn't get a chance to flush it first. And I suspected the seat was badly soiled just based on the 2 or 3 inches of it I could see between my legs. My bare feet were sticking to the floor as my multi-day shit continued. The last piece seemed as large as a cantaloupe and it only came out after 2 or 3 minutes of intense pushing. I had to catch my breath after that. I felt around the walls on both sides of me and couldn't find toilet paper.

Luckily my undies were kind of old. I raised my feet off the sticky floor and pulled them off. I stood from the sticky seat and used them for as much wiping as they could take. Then I tossed them onto the overloaded trashcan in the corner. Mom was still in the bathroom when I got back home. I had 3 or 4 cuts on my feet and this incomplete feeling about what was not cleaned between my legs. As I expected, she took a bath and when she went into her bedroom to unpack, I gave myself the same treat. As I lingered in the tub, I found it interesting that after seven years of having bathroom emergencies, at least I wasn't going to get grounded for this one.

Juliette from France

survey
TOILET / General

- Where are you most comfortable using the bathroom? (home, work, public....)
Usually at school, but when I had messy poop,I will do it at home, sometimes I will also poop outdoors too.

- Do you wait to find a good bathroom, or typically use the first one you come across?
If I was in a hurry, I use the first one, I hate crowed toilet, because my poop was noisy and smelly.

- How do you 'position' yourself & your pants etc when you sit?
When I pee, I prefer sitting. When I poo, I usually squat, when I was alone using the bathroom, I'm usually naked, It's comfortable.

- does the time of the month affect going to the bathroom, pee/ poop wise?
Yes. Sometimes I pee a lot.
- do you use a lot of of toilet paper?
If I had diarrhea.

PEE / #1, etc

- How often do you pee?
5-7 times a day. I drink a lot of water.

- What color / shade is it?
Clear, sometimes yellow.

- Do you pee a lot in one go?
If I haven't peed in a while or when I drank a lot of water.

- does your pee make any noise?
Not too much noise.

- Do you enjoy peeing?
When there is a lot of them.

FART

- How often do you fart?
VERY VERY OFTEN. I usually fart once a MINUTE

- What type of farts do you do? (silent, loud, wet, dry, smelly,
etc....)
Usually wet, loudly and smelly.

- What's your favorite fart to let out?
Loud, wet and stinky farts.

- Are you shy about doing them?
I'm shy for doing in public, because my fart was stinky enough to kill somebody else

- How would you react (in your head, and how you behave) if someone farted around you?
People have farted around me and if it was a friend, I laughed and so did they.

- Do you fart on the toilet? If yes, do tell!
Of course！I fart really smelly and stinky once when I poop, I almost never stop farting while I poop or having diarrhea, I fart when I pee too.

- Do you enjoy farting? If yes, what about it?
No. The smell of my fart is horrible,

- Do they smell?
Yes. It smells kind of like rotten egg. One time, my stomach is gassy, so I went in the toilet and fart like a storm, nobody went in that toilet that day since I fart in it.

POOP, #2, etc..

- How often do you poop?
7-12 times a day.

- What foods etc make you poop more than usual, or change your dumps?
Ceareal, and fast food, my stomach is weak, many things makes me diarrhea, although I like fast food, but I'm still thin.

- do you eat certain things knowing you'll have to poop sooner than usual, or that change your dumps?
Sometimes.

- What types of poop comes out? (chunks, logs, pebbles, semi-solid, rock-hard / bumpy, mushy or loose...)
First I have soft solid logs, and then I have semi-solid, sometimes when I eat something wrong, watery stools came out like a tornado

- What's your favorite poop to do?
Solid and soft. Those slide right out of me. The watery stools are too smelly.

- What size are they?
About 6-8 inches.

- Does a lot come out?
Yes. A LOT! I will clogged the toilet by my poop almost once a week.

- When you poop do you require effort?
Not at all. No one would like to get near me when I was taking a dump-Does your poop smell?
Yes, after I poop.You wouldn't wanna go in the bathroom for a good while. When my shit was messy, the smell will be way more horrible than this.

- What's a sign that you have to poop? (farting, full stomach, grumbling, pressure in your anus...)
The pressure of stomach. When I had diarrhea, the sigh is stomchache and not stop farting.

- What time of you day you usually poop?
When I wake, before I go to school. after lunch, after exercising(I usually have diarrhea), before afternoon, after school, before sleep, at midnight. I poop in these time every day, it never change.I have a lot of shit, I don't know why I have to poop so much time.

- Is there any noise when you poop? (such as farting, your load crackling out, plops, moaning / grunting...)
Usually farting, I never stop farting while I poop. also many crackling and plops, there will be grunting when I had diarrhea, one of my boyfriend broke up with me because of he heared the sound when I poop.

- Do you enjoy pooping?
When I was alone at hom, Yes. When I was at school, no, because I don't want an audience to hear my terrible number two.

Canada Poop

Icy and diapers
Hi Icy if that is what you want and your ok with that then I don;t see why not I do myself at times on trips and stuff and in bed

Abbie

Latest news
Hi everyone, sorry its been a while since my last post, I've been really busy and just haven't managed to find the time!
Imogen- great post about your outdoor poo, it sounded like you had a good time. I've had quite a few experiences with going for a poo outside myself, I've always been keen on camping and long walks in the countryside meaning that outside toilet stops are pretty much a necessity! Also back when I was in Year 9/ 10 I would sometimes end up being desperate to have a poo on the way home from school, luckily I walked through a small copse and I would just go off the path behind some trees. I must admit I did feel a bit exposed squatting there with my skirt up, knickers down and a poo hanging out of my bum, the footpath was quite busy and I was always worried that someone would see me, but luckily no-one ever did! To be honest even if they had it would have been better than pooing my knickers!! Unfortunately the girls loos at my school were absolutely disgusting so I would only ever use them for a wee (and only then if I was really bursting!), the problem was I would always get the urge for a poo at around 10am meaning it was a long time to wait and I would often end up with dirty knickers by the time I got home. Fortunately some of the loos were refurbished at the end of Year 10 so I was able to start going for a poo at school again, although I've suffered with frequent bouts of constipation ever since which I think was caused by holding in my poo at school.
Anyway, I've got a story about going to the loo outside too, a few days ago Lucy, Katie and I decided to take advantage of all the nice weather we've been having and so we went for a picnic in the country. Katie drove us out of town a few miles and then we walked another couple of miles into the middle of nowhere before putting down a blanket and getting out the food. We had our meal and then laid back in the sun feeling drowsy, I think I might have fallen asleep if I wasn't getting more and more desperate for the toilet. I knew I needed a wee but I wasn't completely sure if I wanted a poo or just had to fart! I sat up and said to the others, "I need the loo, I'm gonna go over there!" and pointed to some trees close by. "Actually I could do with going too!" said Lucy, and Katie said, "Yeah, and me!!" We decided the picnic stuff would be safe so we all went off towards the trees. As we were on our way Lucy said, "Do you need a poo or is it just a wee?" and Katie said, "I just need a wee, I had a big poo earlier on so I won't need to go for a while, I was on the loo for ages trying to push it out!"
"Well, I'm desperate for a poo," said Lucy, "Only I think I'm gonna struggle too, I haven't been for like 3 days!!"
"I think I want both too, its either that or I just need to fart, I'm not completely sure!" I said. By now we had got to the trees and made our way into a small clearing, I said, "I'm just gonna go here, it seems pretty private!" and with that I pulled down my blue shorts and white knickers and squatted, releasing a strong wee stream. When Lucy and Katie dropped their shorts I noticed they were both wearing white knickers as well, they quickly pulled them down and squatted and soon they were both weeing heavily too. As Katies stream died away she reached into her bag, took out a tissue and wiped and then pulled up her knickers and shorts, she then went to sit against a tree and waited for me and Lucy to be done. As Lucys stream died away I looked across at her and could see she was bearing down, a few seconds later I'd finished my wee and I started to push too, I did a loud fart but then realised I definitely needed a poo as I could feel it moving down and starting to poke out. Lucy was starting to grunt and go red in the face, she said, "Sorry, like I said its been a few days since I last had a poo, I think I'm a bit constipated!"
"Don't worry," I panted as I strained harder myself, "I think I'm gonna struggle too if I'm honest, I'm constipated too!"
After a few more minutes of straining Lucy shook her head and said, "I don't think I'm gonna manage to go just yet!" I wasn't getting anywhere either so I said, "Yeah, I know what you mean, I think I'll have another try when we get back home!" Lucy started to pull her knickers up but she paused and said, "Actually Katie, can I have a tissue to put in my knickers? I'm worried it might start to poke out on the way home and then I'll get skidmarks!" Katie handed her a tissue which Lucy placed carefully in her knickers, as she pulled them up Katie said, "Would you like one too Abs?" I nodded and took one as well, putting it in my knickers before pulling them back up and then my shorts. We walked back to the car as quickly as we could and set off, we were about 5 minutes from home when I had a really tight feeling in my belly and I felt my poo trying to poke out, I made a face and clutched my belly. "Are you OK?" asked Lucy. "Yeah, I'm just getting really desperate now, its trying to poke out of my bum!" I replied. "Its just as well we put those tissues in our knickers earlier!!" Lucy said. "Well it will definitely be a bonus not to get skidmarks, I always seem to be wearing white knickers when I've got a poo poking out and its a real pain getting them clean!" I said. When we got home we rushed up to my ensuite and I said, "Do you mind if I go first only I'm really bursting?" "No, thats fine, I think I can wait a bit longer," Lucy replied. I quickly dropped my shorts and knickers and sat on the loo, I started to have a wee but as I'd been quite recently it was a weak stream that didn't last long. I took a deep breath and started to bear down, after pushing for as long as I could I released my breath with a loud grunt and then started to push again. After a few minutes of straining I could feel the tip of a massive fat log sticking out of my bum and I knew I'd gone really red in the face. "Sorry about this," I panted, as I had a rest for a moment, "It keeps going back up my bum when I stop pushing!" "Don't worry," Lucy said, "Last time I had a poo I had exactly the same problem!" I started to push again and couldn't help grunting loudly. After a while I had managed to push a bit more of the log out, but it was really fat and I realised it had got stuck. "This is really frustrating, now I've pushed more of it out its got really fat and I can't get it to move at all!" I said. "Try holding your bum cheeks apart" Lucy suggested, "Thats what I usually do when it gets stuck like that." I reached round and pulled my bum cheeks apart, pushing my knees together and pushing as hard as I could. "Is it working?" Lucy asked and I nodded, by now I was feeling really hot and bothered. Suddenly there was a huge splash as my log dropped and I moaned with relief. I then pushed a few more logs out but they were a lot easier to pass. After I was done I took some toilet paper and wiped my bum, before pulling up my knickers and shorts and flushing. I went and sat on the floor by the door next to Katie. Lucy stood up and pulled down her shorts and knickers, her belly tensed as she bore down. After a few hard pushes and loud grunts it was clear that Lucy was struggling too. "I've got the same problem as you just had," she panted, "I can get the tip to come out but it goes back in when I stop pushing." She started to strain again and grimaced after another few pushes. "Are you OK?" I asked, and she said, "Yeah, I've got more of it out now but theres a really hard knobbly bit coming through, its hurting my bum!!" "Too much information!!" said Katie, and Lucy said, "Well, you did ask!" Just as I had done, Lucy reached round and pulled her bum cheeks apart and then eventually I heard a splash as she got the log to drop. She finished with a couple more pieces which came out a lot easier, then wiped her bum and pulled her knickers and shorts back up. I hope you enjoyed this story, I will try to post again soon, bye for now!

Does anyone here watch the new HBO series Euphoria? Recently it portrayed the Zendaya character (Rue) who was so depressed she would hold her pee for too long due to not wanting to get up and go to the bathroom. Eventually, she was shown writhing on the floor in agony as the voiceover explained that her full bladder was sending urine back up to her kidneys, risking kidney infection. Has anyone here ever experienced something like this from holding it too long? Also, if anyone saw the scene in question, did it seem like maybe she wet herself while she was on the floor? Or possibly in her bed? The sheets were being changed in the next scene but that could've been unrelated. I thought it was all a little vague.

Thursday, August 03, 2019

Michael W.

Birthday Party
Hi everyone. It's my day off and I'd like to share another story. Here it goes. It was back in March of 1998. I was 9 years old and in 4th Grade. My dad, my older bro, and me had gone to my cousin Stephen's birthday party. He had turned 6 years old. After we watched him open up his birthday presents and had cake and ice cream, me and Stephen were in the basement playing. And out of the blue he said "I have to poop." I said "OK." Then he said " Can you come with me? I want someone to keep me company." And I said "OK." My Uncle Tom and Aunt Diane's old house had two bathrooms. One on the 2nd floor and one in the master bedroom. We went upstairs to the master bedroom and into the bathroom and closed the door. Then he pulled down his pants and underwear and sat on the toilet. When 5 minutes had passed he dropped a couple of logs and then he farted like two or three times. We both laughed. "I think you're going to explode" I joked. He said "Me too, I think I'm gonna be here for a while." Then I asked him "Do you want me to get you anything?" He said "Yeah can you bring me a couple of my books?" I said "Sure, what books do you like to read?" Then he said "I like Dr. Suess." I told him that I'd be right back and I went upstairs to his room and grabbed 3 Dr. Suess books, they were 'The Cat In The Hat,' 'ABC's,' and 'Green Eggs And Ham.' Then I went downstairs back to the master bedroom and bathroom and I gave him his books. I sat on the floor cross legged. While he looked at his books we just talked about school, our classmates, the teachers, cartoons, movies, and what not. It was starting to smell in that bathroom with all the farting he was doing. Lol. When 20-30 minutes had passed he said he was done. Then he wiped with toilet paper and then flushed the toilet. And then I said "Now I have to poop." Stephen said that he'd stay in the bathroom with me to keep me company which I didn't mind. I pulled down my blue jeans and underwear and sat on the toilet. Stephen asked me if I wanted to read one of his books. At that age I was a bit old for Dr. Suess books. I found a magazine on the lid of the tank and started looking through it. We talked some more. I was also farting and stinking up the bathroom just like he was with the logs that I'd been dropping. I also had to push some of my poop out and it was soft and creamy. Another 20-30 minutes had passed and I was done. I wiped my butt with toilet paper, pulled my jeans and underwear back up, stood up and flushed the toilet. I did leave some skid marks in the bowl. I put the magazine back on the tank and me and Stephen washed our hands. We had spent an hour in there. Me and my cousin had stunk up that bathroom. After we brought the Dr. Suess books backup to his room we went back to the basement to play some more. On the way home from the birthday party I told my dad about it. Lol. Anyways, that's my story. I hope you enjoyed it. I'll share another one later and Happy Pooping Everyone.

Was just walking in the park with my husband and dog when we walked past this big group of kids doing a summer camp. Most of them were under the picnic table area, but a few were on the play set. That is except for one boy, probably let about 10 or 11. He was behind a tree, that is the tree was between him and the rest of the group of 40 or so kids and the counselors, but he was facing us. My husband whispered, he's taking a dump. I did a double take, he was bent over in half, not even squatting; and the poop was just falling out of him. So weird! We could tell he was with the group because they all were wearing yellow shirts. I'm not sure if he snuck away because he was caught short; or the counselors told him to do that. There were public bathrooms less than 100 yards away. The worst part it he just left it there! At least he avoided an accident.

Taylor T

Quick Story
Yesterday I was with my friends seeing Toy Story 4 at the movies. My mom picked me up at 11 when the movie finished and we went home. When we got home my mom went to bed and I made myself something to eat and ate for about 15 minutes. I went into the living room and turned on the TV, as I was watching I started to feel my stomach rumble so I went to the bathroom down the hall. I locked the door, went over to the toilet and pushed my sweatpants and underwear down to my ankles and sat down and quietly farted. It was very quiet since the TV was turned down and since my mom was asleep. I took out my phone and my butt started opening up with a turd slowly emerging. Half of it broke off and splashed in the toilet, the rest of it started emerging quietly and splashed in getting water on my butt. Another turd slowly opened up my bum and began to slide out slowly and splashed in the toilet. I let out a massive fart and another turd started emerging from my bum and splashed in again. At this point my butthole was so tender but it felt so good to get all that out since it had been about 3 days since I pooped.

I have a few more stories I plan on posting in a couple days so stay tuned!!

Icy

Considering diapers
...so yeah. I'm curious what you think because yesterday I was sitting my my computer chair late at night. Pjs on, gaming away. I got an urge to poop and decided to hold it. Which isn't Normally a problem. Then about five minutes later I felt a cramp hit me and... well I just started pooping my pants again... it was pretty soft solid stuff too! So I sat there for about a minute pushing it out as it filled my pants. But this feeling isn't new to me. If anything I'm used to it... it feels great at times. But still, I had to waddle upstairs with this huge weight crammed snuggly in my underwear as it smooshed around. It got me thinking. If I have lots of accidents, and if peeing and pooping in my pants feels sort of nice, should I invest in some diapers? That way when I do end up filling my pants again soon I'll be prepared? It doesn't seem to be medical but maybe I should just poop my pants on purpose if it's gonna happen anyway.

Ellison

Comment: Terrible Father story
I agree that the father was terribly wrong, walking away from his 4 or 5-year-old daughter on a toilet in the mens room without teaching her to close the door and having her latch it. She's exposed to all the guys walking by or waiting for the toilet to be vacated while dad's relieving himself nearby. That was clearly bad judgment, especially since there was a door and she wasn't taught or required to use it for privacy.

I wrote about how my father handled that type of situation more than 25 years ago. It's on page 2758 of this site. I'm so lucky to have him and his sensibilities. However, the biggest adjustment I had to make back then and even now, since I'm more aware of it, is the increasing amount of school and public toilets without privacy doors. I get some of the rationale--the misuse, abuse, and criminal activity in the bathrooms and today especially the vaping and smoking in school toilets.

My question is at this time of the year as some schools are preparing to open up for the new year, what--if anything--are parents doing to acclimate their child to school bathrooms, their responsibilities for keeping them clean as possible, and why they should notify their teacher or custodian when something needs to be reported? Are parents forcing the student to practice bathroom use in front of them before the child starts their first day of school?

So here's a survey that's short and interesting:

Name: Ellison

1. What preparation do you remember your parents doing with you about bathroom use before your first day of school?

There was a parent/student orientation one evening before classes began. We got there a few minutes early and mom took me into the bathroom for practice time. She was surprised to find there were no privacy doors on the regular toilets; only on the handicapped one. She told me to pull off toilet paper and quickly wipe off the seat. Since she had done that in other places away from home, I understood it but rarely did it. When I did a Number 2 she suggested a minimum of 3 wipes. She suggested and had me practice on using my foot to flush with. That made sense and I continue to do it to this day. In washing my hands, she taught me the finger-interlock method with lots of soap and suds. She didn't like the blowing driers but showed me how to move my hands closely under them.

2. Did you feel free to discuss your bathroom habits and experiences with them as you got older? Why or why not?

When shopping or using parks and other public toilets, mom would bring the subject up and reinforce things. It seems like I was 7 or 8 before I completely got the hang of and confidence in using the various types of door latches correctly. Until I achieved that, I would have the door thrown open on me and on a couple of occasions, I was cussed at. Now I'm finding more toilets without privacy doors.

Tuesday, July 30, 2019

shay

to ash G
Yea my sweeties are done with school and out working now so i dont see or hear much of their poos anymore. My oldest could really load down the toilet! Glad to see your back! Hopefully with more stories about your sweeties. I got to run
Lots of love
Shay

Anon

Found a natural urinal
We were out in the woods, I stepped behind a big tree to take a leak--and found a hollow in it. Nothing had made a nest down there so I took aim.

Imogen

Reply to Taylor and another story
Hi Taylor, glad I'm not the only one!

Actually I have a story about something from today which was inspired by one of your stories a little while ago, I remember you saying about going for a poo outside "just because".

Well I decided that when I had the chance I'd go for a relaxing poo outside. This morning I woke up and felt a reasonable urge to poo. Like, if I was going out the house I should definitely go first. So I decided it was a good chance to go for one outside!

I got up and put on a green dress and chose some nice knickers, navy blue with white polka dots and white lace round the side. As I left the house it was early morning and I could definitely feel a need for a poo, and quite a desperate need for a wee as well. I headed for the local park and went across the field towards the woods. I really wanted to be able to relax without worrying about being found, so when I entered the woods I went inside, following the path, then going off in the bushes to one side until I reached an area where I was confident I wouldn't be disturbed.

Now one of the reasons for wearing this dress was that it has pockets, and I pulled out a pack of tissues I'd brought. I then squatted down with my knickers at my knees, bunched my dress up, and relaxed as I let a long wee out. It fizzled down onto the ground and flowed away from me.

I stayed squatting and after a couple of minutes I felt my poo slowly moving down, I then farted and felt it start to open my bum. I could feel it slowly pushing my bum open to a certain point, then stopping, so I started to push myself and slowly but surely it edged out. It was quite hard and on one time I pushed, a bit of wee came out as well. The poo was hanging out which felt odd and then broke off onto the ground. Right after, another piece slid out quite easily, followed by a third small one.

I stayed for another minute or so but nothing more was coming, so I wiped with the tissue and pulled my knickers back up.

So all in all it was a great feeling and good way to start the day, so Taylor thanks for putting the idea in my mind!

Imogen.

Niklas

The kayaking girls
About ten years ago I went kayaking with my friend in the archipelago, sadly he forgot the tent we were supposed to stay in so instead of camping each night on a different island, we found a really nice place on the first night were we stayed the trip. There were a few other people staying at the same place. You slept in bunk beds and there was a common area with a nice fresh kitchen and bathrooms. Both men and women shared the bathroom so I thought that could be interesting, and it was, but not in the way I though. I noticed a pair of girls in about our age that seemed to be twins or at least sisters, there were there with two older ladies, perhaps their mother and a friend of heirs? We went to the sauna the first night and had some beers and had a great time. We woke up around 9 and went down to make some breakfast, afterwards I felt the need to visit the bathroom. Unfortunately one of the two girls were already there in front of the mirror. She said "godmorning" without looking at me. I would have liked to postpone my trip but it felt stupid to turn in the door, so I went in to one of the stall and locked the door. I thought if I could just stall for a bit, she'd probably be done and leave. I held back successfully but she certainly took her time. I looked at my phone, it had been almost five minutes, she must be wondering what I'm doing at this point. I got a bit stressed, but it started to get a bit ridiculous - So what if I pooped so a stranger could here, it was a bathroom after all! So I closed my eyes and relaxed instead, but now the urge was almost gone. I could feel something and wanted to go before I went kayaking if possible as it quite cumbersome to get out of it. Stangely enough she was still in the bathroom, now brushing her hair judging by the sound. Suddenly I felt something move really fast back there and piece quickly exited my rear. It wasn't very hard, but just so unexpected that I let out a moan just as it plopped way too loudly into the water. A slow bubbly fart finalized the humilation and I felt my face blush. The girl outside giggled a bit but didn't say anything. Another bubbly fart exited and then it was quiet. I stayed a bit in hopes of her finally leaving, but no. After I while I had to suck it up so I flushed and exited. She was leaning forward towards the big mirror and smiled quickly at me through it. I looked down and leaved.

We then had a great day on the seas, a bit rough but it was fun and the weather good. While eating dinner I saw the company with the four woman eating dinner as well. Afterwards we were sitting in some couched in the common area, when my friend invited them to play a tabletop game. They were very friendly and indeed they were twins and the older ones were their mother with a friend. They told us they went out really early to get the calm waters, and then they went out again in the evening sometimes when the waters are completely calm again but avoid 10-15 or so. Just the time when we were out. After I while they took a break to take some supplements or vitamins or whatever. And then the twin that had heard me in the bathroom said to her mother "Perhaps Niklas wants a <some supplement I've never heard off>". I'd never heard about that but didn't like to be talked about in third person in my presence. "Oh, are you a bit constipated" she asked me? This was a bit unexpected for someone I just met the same day. I immediately replied "no!". My friend thought this whole thine was amusing and just smiled. Then the twin said "I'm sure you're not" but in a mocking strained voice, and the other twin giggled hysterically. I was quitte embarassed and couldn't find any words. My friend encouraged me "Just accept it! It sounds healthy". I thought it was the best way out of this situation, so I accepted. We had a great eveningand played another round of table top game and just overall a fun and cozy evening with talk and laugther.
The next morning I woke up early with a urgent need to visit the common bathroom. I thought I'd be alone as it was so early, but nope. The other twin and the friend was their in front of the mirror! They greeted me and I went into one of the stalls. I had wished for some more privacy, but what can you do. I couldn't relax at first as I was very unused to poop when someone could hear me. After a few minutes the first twin sister that had heard me the day before came in to the bathroom and said "godmorning" to the two others and went in to the stall next to me and started tinkeling. Now my body felt it was a good time to empty my bowels. I felt it coming and then it just all poured out of me. It was over very quickly, just a big swoosh. It was very loud both and bubbly and forcefully landed in the bowl underneath me. It felt very good. I flushed and exited. The other twin standing in front of the mirror said "nice", I just smiled sheepely in reply. The other twin came out of her stall as I was washing my hands. She said "nice, huh?". It just felt really weird, I didn't know what to say so I just said "yeah" and smiled again. I quickly left. The following days we talked hanged out every evening with this company and had a great time. I've never seen them since.

Saw a terrible father once
I remember an odd experience from when I was a teenager. I was at a pretty crowded beach, in the men's restroom at the sinks washing my face (terrible acne) when a dad came in with a daughter I guess was 4-5.

So he's taking her into a stall and moves her in front of him and starts helping her get seated. He didn't close the door because I guess there wasn't enough room. I made a point to stare down at the sink and avoid the mirror in case I saw anything, since the stall was to my left behind me and viewable in the mirror. The guy says something to the effect "I'll check up on you in a minute." And when I finally look up again, the guys going into a different stall, presumably to do his own thing.

But he LEFT THE DOOR OPEN on the stall he'd seated his daughter in. I got embarrassed and left the restroom when I caught a glimpse. Thinking about it now, it was a really stupid thing for him to do. Any boys or adult men could've walked in and seen her. I have no idea what his thought process was, but it couldn't have been justified.

Tlana

Breaking the home school pattern
My newest child care customer is a really young mother, whose like 25, going through a divorce and she's working 2 1/2 jobs to just afford the apartment across the street from our house. There are 3 children. Faith is 8, Betha is 7 and her son Kellan is 6. She had been home schooling them prior to the move, but now in 2 weeks they are going to be going to public school for the first time. They, especially Kellan, need a lot of practice in sharing a bathroom with others when they are away from home.

So last week I took them to an amusement park. Admission and rides were 1/2 price and I wanted the three of them to have a good time. We were going to stay about 8 hours but the rides, concessions and bathrooms were very crowded and these three just don't have any decent experience in using such facilities. Oh and it didn't help that by mid afternoon I had continuing diarrhea from downing too much soda probably too fast.

I had no choice but drag the three of them into the bathroom with me while I tried desperately to avoid having an accident in my brand new designer shorts that had been a birthday present from my grandma. The bathroom was huge and I had them join hands as I pulled them into the room of multiple toilets on two sides and a mass of people waiting in between the rows. A lady came hurrying out of a stall and I immediately barged through the door, and I threw myself onto the toilet while the flush was still going and while I had to lean forward and work doubly hard at latching the door. Then the first of about 5 blasts came out of me. I yelled out to Faith to watch her brother and sister. The problem was she didn't answer me because she was on another toilet next to her sister and Kellan, who has the worst manners and almost no attention span, was on his own.

As I sat and started my long wiping task that I knew would be challenging, I heard a huge slam of a door close by with a gruff voice shout at the top of her lungs "Get out NOW!" and some other words I didn't catch. I hoped it wasn't Kellan, but it was. She apparently had not secured the door lock, and by putting all of his weight against it, Kellan had thrown it open on her. Her knee and leg was hit pretty hard and he just stood there looking at her, laughing and said she was ugly. So when I got presentable and got out there, Kellan had ducked into another toilet and additional users pointed him out to me. Then he latched the door so I couldn't come in. I was on my knees reaching to pull him out when a security guard came. She used this piece of metal to get the door open and took the four of us to the security office where she ran a check of my drivers license and student ID card and gave me a warning about my childcare failures.

I wasn't about to upset her more by telling her about my many successes in child care, more than 10 years of experience, and how several families more than paid for my first year of college. She called the kids' mom at work and said we were on probation for the rest of the season. Of course, Kellan and his sisters fought among themselves for much of the rest of the time. I had to make 3 additional stops for my diarrhea and each time I had to take the 3 of them into the stall with me. We were really packed in tight and that caused Kellan to grab, punch and wrestle with his sisters so much that he halfway fell onto my lap. That caused me to immediately decide that I didn't want these kids again.

Kermit

almost poop accident
Ennas Story reminded me of an accident I almost had some weeks ago. Looking back it is almost due to the fact that we simply ignore our body warnings. We should keep in mind that being desperate for pee or poop is unhealthy for our bodies and makes us unconcentrated. And I think no one likes to get ill or hurt by desparation that we could have prevented.

On to my story: I woke up a little late that morning. No big deal but I had to take another train etc. When leaving my home I started to want a poo. Instead of just letting the stations pass I hoped that the train would hurry up so I would get to work quickly. If I had given in to my bodys signs I would had to have another train but without desperation.

I had to take a bus that arrived ten minutes to late so it ran against me. When I finally arrived at work I decided to pack away my stuff, open the windows and that stuff. But my body was fed up from me waiting to long and a strong cramp made me rush the last twenty meters to the toilet.

My poo was a soft one and quite a load.

SoggyAngel

Intro and Comments for Ashleigh
Hi guys,
Long time lurker here - I've been reading this site since around 2010 and have only now really got the courage to post.
I'm a girl in my 20s, from the UK, around 6ft with browny hair and I have partial urge incontinence and IBS (either constapated or urgent soft surve poops).
I wear Always Super Night pull-ups all the time to deal with my pee problems and they come in handy for the times my IBS are giving me serious poop issues.
I've got a story, but first to Ashleigh about Ava.
Ashley: I feel sorry for you as you're stuck in a hard place, and sorry for Ava too, as I am sure she's not doing it totally on purpose. She seems to just wait too long and then can't hold it. She doesn't seem to mind either though, which suggests that she may like it in a way - probabily the attention and care from you and your Mum when she's had an accident.
The goodnites will probabily actually be useful - She may keep on pooping herself but it will be easier for you, your Mum, and her to deal with and clean up after an accident. She may actually want to be in the goodnites as a comfort thing and it may help her get to a toilet on time. Perhaps try the Always products with her - the Always Boutique are really good pants if she doesn't need much absorbancy and they are good for poopy accidents too. the Always Super Night that I wear are great allrounders but a little thicker (like goodnites thickness). Both these are pretty much invisible under clothes (even leggings) and smell super nice too! :)
This may just be a phase for her too - Her body is changing, her emotions are changing, what makes her feel good will be changing too, and all of these things just means she is developing. Get her to clean herself up after an accident, use baby wipes (they honestly are great for this) and if need by, use kitchen paper towel to scrape the poo off first before wiping (kitchen towel doesn't break up like toilet roll/tissue does, so sometimes it works better - Don't flush it though, put it in a nappy/diaper bag with the used Goodnite/Always pant for the bin/trash; you don't want blocked plumbing too!).
Please let us know how things go on with her and how you are doing too. Sending lots of love to you guys.
Anyway, my story - It's been super hot in the UK over the past weeks, and more so over the past few days. This means I've been drinking a lot more which has had two problems for me:
1. My bladder has been filling up super fast and urges are worse;
2. My poops are super soft at the moment due to the extra water and from eating out at restaurants/pubs a lot too with this nice warm weather.
So, firstly, my family don't know I wear, and I still live at home, but it's not normally a problem. I only use 2-3 pull-ups a day, so I just save them, bag them up, and through them out when my family are out every few days.
The other day I was having a smoke sitting out at the back of our house. I was wearing my short pajamas, an Always Super Night, and suncream! lol
I was reading blog posts and watching youtube videos with a cup of tea and some water, and well, several cigarettes, when all of a sudden I felt my bladder squeeze and a flood of pee fill my pull-ups. It soaked the crotch and front, as well as my bottom and tickled my thies. I was half way through a cigarette so couldn't do anything apart from sit there and finish it before assessing the damage. Always products do a great job, but just not with floods. Constant leaking, small frequent dribbles, little gushes, are all fine, but not super floods like that one.
I was worried but couldn't do anything about it. I had to fart and thinking nothing of it, I did - Only, not a fart; not a fart at all!
A rush of semi-solid poop, almost like soft serve ice-cream pushed past my cheeks and surged into my pull-up; filling the crotch and front instantly (because I was sitting down on a hard chair).
I knew I was in serious trouble and quickly finished my cigarette. I felt between my legs and my pajamas were soaked. I gently lifted my bottom off of the chair and felt - Soaking pajamas again. I looked down and nearly died - The front and crotch of my light blue pajamas were soaking wet and a brown stain was starting to show near the legs. I was just going to get up when my Mum opened out back door for a chat. I quickly put my phone (in a waterproof case) down on my lap, along with my water bottle, and lit another cigarette to cover the serious stink that was filtering out of my ruined pull-ups. As I shifted into position, I felt the poo squishing between my legs, squishing further up my public mound to my lower stomach, and pressing against my little girl parts.
My Mum chatted for about five minutes before going back in to tidy up in the utility room. I had one more cigarette to calm down, a big drink of water, and waited for my Mum to get settled tidying. I then took a chance - Left everything apart from my phone on the table outside, jumped up and squished my way to the door. I opened it and crept inside past the utility room where I could here my Mum tidyign up. As I was heading up stairs I shouted to her I was just taking a shower and she seemed to buy it.
I grabbed some nappy bags and a bigger rubbish bag and dived into the bathroom locking the door behind me. I just jumped in the shower in my pajamas and pull-up. I stripped off my pajamas and say a totally brown stained pull-up sagging bytween my legs. Poo had squished out of the leg bands between my legs and had come nearly out of the top at the front. The back was pretty poo free, apart from around my ass hole, but soaked with pee never the less.
I had to bag the pull-up clean off my little girl parts and bum and my pajamas. I just said I'd jumped in clothed by accident after starting the shower - No biggy, I've done this many a time before now growing up.
I had to sneek the dirty pull-up out to the bin later that night as it stank so much. That's never happened, in such a bad/scary way for me before, with my Mum so close, and I hope it never does again. I've no idea how it happened, or what I ate to have that happen, so I can't watch out for it again, but I guess that's just the problem of living with IBS sometimes! :)
I've come to feel comfortable with my pull-ups now - They make me feel safe and comfortable, especially when out and about, but I have no idea how I'd ever tell my Family about this without feeling so embarassed/belittled.
Anyway, until next time guys, stay safe and much love,
SoggyAngel

Sunday, July 28, 2019

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