ToiletKid
School dump
On that long snowy day, I had to take time off from class. The fact is that after eating food from the school cafeteria for lunch, my stomach began to ache, so after lunch I went to the potty. In the toilet, I made a big poop, and flushed it off. But my stomach started hurting again in class, and I had to take time off from class in the minute. Teacher let me go; you know, some pupils taking time off from class to escape from the lesson, but I am a diligent pupil, and I am not suspected of this. When I reached the toilet, it was even unusually quiet and calming, because this was the first time I went to the toilet during class. Wasting no time, I hurried to pull down my pants and underpants, and sit down on the toilet seat of the nearest toilet - it seems to me that it was the same toilet I went to during recess. I had to push, because although my stomach hurt, but the poop was in no hurry to be released. But in the end I was able to poop, and defecated three thick poop. They stank so much that it even became a shame somehow. I wiped with toilet paper that I took from home, then got dressed, and flushed the toilet. While the toilet was flushing, I quickly washed my hands, and ran back to class. I didn't poop anymore that day, so maybe the food from the cafeteria wasn't the reason? But I still suspect her. I am not the first pupil who, after eating in the school cafeteria, suffers from stomachache, many even have diarrhea - fortunately, I managed without it.Alice
Some questions I had
So instead of telling a story today I decided that I was going to ask a few questions, the other day I had an upset stomach but the water was off at school, was it wrong for the teacher to let me go use the toilet even though the water was off? I might tell that story if I get enough replies to this. Also is it odd that I generously line the seat with toilet paper before I take my seat? I've been told by both Friends and family that that's very odd for a young lady like myself to do.
Matthew
The smell of a constipated bowel movement
Regarding Peregrine's comment on the odor of his colleague's bowel movement, although I don't suffer from constipation, occasionally I might go a couple of days without going. When I do eventually go, I usually produce a very large and dry stool that has a very pronounced odor. I wouldn't say it's smellier than my usual stools, but it does nevertheless stink. I think the stool sitting inside and fermenting produces a very strong odor, kind of like if you left a piece of meat on your kitchen counter for several days. After a while, it would stink.
Annie
Did a huge poop
Did a giant shit earlier yesterday I think shortly after breakfast I think. I was in the middle of drinking my coffee (black) when I had a major urge to go. Quickly went to the WC, closed the door, pulled down my pants and underwear and sat. Gave a push and a giant shit slowly came out. Took a couple minutes to finish and get it all out. Wiped sitting and stood up to look. Holy shit is what I can say! It filled a lot of the bowl! I flushed the toilet and of course it was clogged (no plunger). I had to get my friend/caregiver and tell her the toilet was clogged and I needed a plunger. She of course had to go upstairs to deal with it somehow. It took quite a while but in the middle of dealing with it she came in to talk to me/lecture me about it. Of course quite a while later she somehow got it unclogged and I have been making a habit of drinking a lot more water etc. Now she's been telling me not to drink so much water. Ai yi yi.
Happy pooping hopefully
Annie
To Tina
Google "girl dies from refusing to poop"
Several years ago, a girl in the UK died because she held in her poop for 2 or 3 months. Apparently she was so backed-up it caused her organs to be displaced and eventually she had a heart attack. Reportedly she suffered from anxiety and mild Autism which may explain her behavior.
Miranda
Kristi's relationship survey
1. Female
2. Girlfriend, boyfriend long-time friends now living together
3. Yes, I can pee with Kennard in the bathroom with me. If he's in the tub he might pull the shower curtain. Sometimes he is shaving and turns a bit in he mirror to give me 100% privacy, but I ask him to walk over so I can see his beard.
4. He and I had been friends for four or five years when we were like 11 out riding our bikes. Dumb I know, but we hadn't been paying attention to the lightning and wind which came up fast. We rode fast to a gas station restroom outside the station and took refuge in the ladies room. I can pee my panties when I get scared so I immediately took the seat and peed away.
Kennard tried not to look, but I grabbed his shorts, spun him around and told him he could watch.
5. Not an issue with me.
6. Yes, I can poop in front of him. Since our apartment bathroom is so tiny I will get up at mid-crap and flush. This keeps the smell down. However, I have 70% of my craps away from home. It's always been that way even back in grade school. Now that I'm in college, it is no different.
7.I pooped in front of Kennard for the first time during my freshman year. One afternoon, well after school, I got sick of his smelling from holding his crap all day and then me having to apologize for my mom being late some days to pick us up. So I forced him into a 3rd floor bathroom, did my supplemental afternoon crap, flushed and then told him to take the seat. He refused to sit down for the obvious. Then my mom arrived and it was no longer an issue that day.
8. It is Kennard that continues to resist pooping almost anywhere from home.
9.Kennard has become more open peeing in front of me since we got our apartment together earlier this year. Even though he's largely socially awkward in a lot of ways, he does lift the seat, flush and put it down.
10. N/A.
11. If I have something on the stove, and I'm sitting down to poop, I will tell Kennard to check on it in a couple of minutes. Then I ask him to repeat what I said just to make sure. Sometimes when he's at the bathroom sink he's in never-never land.
12. Yes, I've done it a few times, most recently, at the park. Someone stole the seats off the four toilets in the ladies room so I had Kennard check out the mens room. I went in and did a well deserved pee.Monica S
(Girl version) 8th grade sucked.
I'm 14 and this was the worst day of my life. I woke up one day putting a blue and white skirt on top and white thin panties and some white stockings if I get dress coded I pack extra clothes. I realized that I was kinda was really hungry and I was running kind of late so for breakfast I had beans, cheesy nachos and a egg and cheese sandwich that tasted weird but I still ate it anyway. and had about 4 chicken tacos that my family made for dinner the night before. It tasted different then when I ate it yesterday since I was so hungry. Then for lunch I had a large egg/bacon burrito as with 2 small chocolate milks for a drink and Cesar salad. After lunch, I was in history class and my stomach started making loud, grumbling and churning sounds. I let out a silent wet fart that didn't feel good. I started having extremely bad cramps my boobs, and I felt like my body was sweating really bad. I asked the teacher to go, but he said in a minute.
So anyway, I was sitting there I was fidgeting and a wet fart escaped from my (thankfully some people heard it some didn't) so I asked again And I was excused. As soon as I stood up my stomach started churning and Then I felt a large stabbing pain in my abdomen and I doubled over. and before I knew it, I had crapped in my pants. my thin white panties started filling with watery, soft diarrhea. My teacher asked if I was ok and I said yeah I walked out the door slowly, and felt some diarrhea drip on the floor but I don't think anybody noticed. I tried running to the bathroom (big mistake) every step I took more and more wet gooey shit started going in my panties.The mess didn't hold in my panties and my butt felt very sticky and gooey. I stopped in the hallway I went into the girls bathroom (thankfully nobody was there) and I was about to walk into the stall but i couldn't because my stomach was hurting so badly and I felt more coming but I tried holding it in even tho my anus was practically wet. I felt the back of my panties and wow.the poop was almost all around and covered my lower back. My stomach groaned again I felt the warm, wet diarrhea fill my underwear again and it overflowed also it began dripping down my legs and the underwear was about to fall off. My underwear was so overwhelmed with The diarrhea that half of the diarrhea in my panties fell down on the ground. I got a really hot flash and I took off my shirt as I entered the stall.
I took my underwear off and my white crop top and I put my crop top on the toilet and my destroyed underwear on the floor.so now I was just in a bra and skirt. I made it one step in the stall and tried locking the door but it was acting weird. I got it to work and the stall and I let out a HUGE, fart and poop came rocketing out of my butt and it ruined my white stockings. I leaning Forward against the stall lock and I couldn't move due to my stomach hurting and the cramps hurting a lot. Diarrhea and loose poop had literally covered some of stockings and the entire back of my legs at this point. I stood in the stall crying for a good 2 minutes and shitting myself. I was afraid somebody was going to come in. The smell was so bad that I felt like I was going to gag. I didn't know what to do. Another cramp happened and milky liquidly poo was going down my legs and staining my stockings for a 3rd time.
I heard voices coming from the halls and I felt scared that they were going to come in and see me shitting myself. I tried moving to the toilet to clean up so nobody would noticed anything and as soon As I did my stomach let out a loud rumble and I let out a wet fart i was moaning as I let more and more shit out. My stomach groaned again and I let out yellow diarrhea on the Floor. My butt felt sticky and gooey, I felt uncomfortable and I was hot down to my body. There was a a puddle on the ground and Chunks of beans and chicken around in the massive puddle of brown shit. I tried to walk slowly to the toilet and I bent down to lift it up and another cramp hit me.I tried to shit in the toilet but I felt more but I wanted this all to be over so I flushed my underwear down the toilet and my stockings in the trash. My butt, my legs were complete my covered in shit. I took off my shoes and started cleaning my shoes, skirt, and stockings. My stomach kept gurgling but I didn't wanna poop because of how much pain I was in. I knew there was still a lot left because of todays food and yesterdays food. I tried cleaning up the poop that was on the floor but it was to much so I left it. I put on striped stockings and a light blue thong. Thankfully my string crop top wasn't ruined. As much as I wanted to hold it in it didn't work out because on the bus my stomach started groaning and churning. I made it halfway home until I let out a bubbly fart and chili like poop started my panties and I fell to the ground crying. I was feeling worse than the first explosion I had. Watery shit was oozing out my but and to make it worse I could barely stand from my stomach. I stood up and tried to walk slowly to get home and I moaned as gush of milky shit filled my panties even more. I'm sure kids from my school saw me shitting myself. Cause some of them live near me. I forgot my house key so I stood outside my own house shitting. I went to the backyard and threw away my panties.thankfully I exploded yellow shit again and that's when the diarrhea finally stopped. I ruined 2 panties and half my clothes in one day. Never again
Steve M
Think this is a good place to post a few stories. I really enjoy all of the pages on here and the many stories.
I'm a gym guy. I mean I'm always going to the gym pushing my limits and all that. This first one is about that. I was at the gym a couple of months ago and mid workout I got the infamous rumble in my stomach that let me know I'd best get to a toilet now. So I went and found a stall. It was nearly empty and only 2 stalls were occupied. I could hear another guy really straining and grunting. If I didn't know any better I'd have called a midwife for him! (Lol!) So anyway I looked for an available stall. There were about 7 stalls. I settled for one of the ones in the middle as I felt that was cleanest looking. I locked the door and plopped myself down. I peed and then pooped. It was very noisy but I wasn't that bothered by it considering that there was another guy who was clearly pretty open with the poop struggles he was having but he finished up shortly after I sat down. A good 5 minutes later I was all done and I shook my penis off and reached for the toilet paper. You wouldn't believe this but guess what I picked a stall with no toilet paper!!!! When I was choosing a stall my main concern was cleanness and I didn't think to check for toilet paper! Oh boy, was I in a predicament now. First I tried mustering up the courage to ask someone for some toilet paper. I sat there and yelled "anyone have any extra toilet paper?" and no one answered so I tried again but no answer. Well I guess it was time to swallow my pride now. With my pants and boxers around my ankles, I reluctantly opened my stall door and waddled out yelling for toilet paper. Some guys were at the urinals and they just looked at me head to toe and smirked in amusement at my predicament. I got to the next stall and looked in but it had no toilet paper either! Just my luck. Looking back now it's kinda funny. Me shuffling around with my pants at my ankles, unwiped butt, my penis swinging around and my balls hanging down. The guys at the urinal had finished up by now and were washing their hands but looked at me again like I was their comedy entertainment or something. They didn't help me. The stall after the one I'd just checked did have toilet paper so I plopped myself down on that toilet and wiped and pulled my pants up and flushed before joining "the urinal guys" at the sink. They didn't say a word, just looked at me and tried not to laugh.
For my second story it takes place at a big park. It has different sections like it has a walking path kind of like a football field and even a playground and skate park and basketball hoops and a pond too. Me and my buddy Ian were going for a walk around the walking trail a few days ago. So this is pretty fresh in my mind. I really had to pee. I told Ian and we both knew there were no normal bathrooms but only a single porta potty. Figures. You'd think such a detailed park would have some decent bathrooms but there was one porta potty and that was it. There's the common idea that they're pretty dirty but I figured it wasn't a big deal since I was just going to be peeing anyway. Ian sat down at a bench to rest and wait for me while I used it.
I was not prepared for what came next, I'll tell ya that. I opened the door to the porta potty and I see an old lady sitting on the toilet peeing. I saw her old hairy vagina peeing a long steady hissing stream and she screamed and tried to cover herself and I said I'm so sorry ma'am and closed the door. I was overwhelmed by it all happening at once. It took me a minute to register what was going on but I accidentally saw EVERYTHING. I clearly saw her pussy and saw the pee coming out from between her pussy lips. It didn't fully hit me what I'd seen. I wound up embarrassing this poor old woman and seeing something so personal. I stood outside of the porta potty again and anxiously waited and after a few minutes I asked her "ma'am are you going to be done soon?" I know that was probably rude but I did not think it was rude at the time since I had to pee so bad I guess my common sense wasn't there. She said "young man I can't hear you well. You may open the door only slightly so I can hear you but don't open it enough to expose my lady bits to the world again and please don't look again, just crack open the door enough for me to hear you better." So I opened the door just a crack so sound could get through better and I asked "I'm so sorry ma'am, I have to use the bathroom very badly, will you be finished soon?" and she said "no, I've only just started hun. This may take a while." So I apologized once again and wished her a good rest of the day and closed the door completely. I guess the lock didn't work on that door or maybe she was too desperate to even lock it. I went back to Ian and said "someone's in there and she won't be done for a while. What do we do now???" and he said we could go to his house. We didn't think of it before since we expected the porta potty to be unoccupied and I didn't want to pee on the grass. I said we need to go as soon as possible so we made a dash for his house which wasn't far away but felt like a million miles away since I was on the edge of peeing my pants. When we approached his house I got even more desperate and he was about to unlock the door when I held my belly and leaned forward and grimaced and he said "Steve you can just go in the grass. I don't care." I was desperate but I argued that I didn't wanna mess up his grass and as I was arguing he interrupted and said "it's fine just go" and suddenly unexpectedly yanked down my sweatpants and boxers together and my penis bounced around for a second from getting my pants pulled down and I immediately started involuntarily peeing and sighing in relief before I even was able to hold my penis or register what was happening, and in terms of penis size I'm on the larger side so it just hung there and plus the way I was standing made it so that I didn't get it on my pants or boxers that were now around my knees and I was able to do a complete hands free pee. But just in case of wind gusts I grabbed it and directed the flow a little further away from me. I thanked him for letting me go and he said "you really must have had to go. You started going before you even arguing!" and after what was probably the longest pee of my life, I shook off my penis and pulled everything back up. We went into his house so I could wash my hands. Then we returned to the park.Annie
Massive shit
DAMN just took a massive shit a while after breakfast, a cup of black coffee (on my 2nd one now) and a jar of warmish hot water! Felt a strong urge to go so I came in to the washroom, pulled my black pants and greyish green high cut underwear down and pushed. With one gentle push a massive softish thick shit came out. Whoosh! Was done within about 20 seconds. Damn. A giant crap is covering the hole, just zig zagging around the hole. Holy shit. Surprisingly it went down. Now to wipe. Undies and pants up. Flush. Wow that was a hell of a shit! Hopefully with more water drinking etc the rest will come out. Feel like I dropped 5 lbs.
Happy pooping!
sarah
shit at restaurant with cashier and restaurant poop survey
i went to a restaurant around 1:45 pm. this is a place where you order and wait and take the food with you. a young blonde girl with a pony tail took my order. i have been here before and its slow. i needed to take a shit the night before but did not. i decided to go take a dump while i waited. the bathroom was two stalls next to each other facing the sinks and door. the bathroom was empty and i took one of the stalls. i timed my shit. i sat for 22 seconds relaxing my bowels and did a few farts. my shit began to crown. i knew this was going to be a big shit and i had to push to get it going. it was slow to start but sped up. it broke off making a loud plunge into the bowl. the rest came out then a smaller third piece. this took 49 seconds. when i was in the middle of taking my shit another girl came in. she took the other stall and would have heard me shitting. she took a short but loud piss. i did not feel completely finished and stayed seated pushing out a few small bits and farts. the other girl did a loud long crackling poo that took 12 seconds. she sighed when it finished. this part of my bathroom trip lasted 56 seconds. i went to now piss it took 10 seconds to start and was a slow quiet trickle that lasted 19 seconds. the other girl had not started wiping yet. i began wiping i was messy it took 3 minutes exactly. while i was wiping the other girl did some wet farts and also wiped. she flushed and left her stall. a few seconds later i got up and saw my shit. it was one big log broken into two pieces and another piece on top. i felt much better and flushed. i was surprised it did not clog. when i left my stall the other girl was washing her hands. she was the blonde girl i had ordered from. she said sorry and that the employee bathroom had a broken sink and was being repaired.
has anyone else had this experience? i made a restaurant poop survey
restaurant poop survey
1. have you been in the same bathroom as a waitress/waiter or restaurant employee while they used the bathroom?
2. did they go number 1 or 2? what was it like?
3. have you gone in the bathroom after a restaurant employee had used it?
4. have you seen a waitress/waiter clog a toilet?
5. have you had to use an employee bathroom?
6. have you heard waitresses/waiters talk about needing the bathroom?
Monday, October 10, 2022
Gemma
Tina
I hope everythings ok for you and you have managed to have a poop. I feel you, I can't poop if anyone's around and hate the act too but can you find a really secluded bathroom you can sneak into that no one will know you're in there and just try and relieve yourself in complete privacy. That's what I have to do otherwise my body won't let me go
Hi Laura,
You really have a great taste for food! You can't beat a good steak. Sorry to hear that it backs you up but I hope the poo is worth it!
Anyway hope you are keeping well
BD xEmma two
Pood at work this morning
I was busting for a poo at work this morning and I even thought I felt embarrassed to do it at work, I convinced myself I should go anyway. I made my way to the toilets hoping there wouldn't be anyone around but just my luck there was a couple women using the toilets. I took a vacant cubicle and pulled my jeans and knickers down when I heard the woman next to me drop several big poos into the toilet. I relaxed and pushed out a couple of poos and peed a lot. I felt better after that and after wiping I pulled everything back up and flushed the toilet. While I was washing my hands the woman flushed her toilet and she washed her hands next to me. She told me she really needed that poo and I was surprised she was talking so openly about it. I didn't feel confident enough to tell her I enjoyed my poo and once I dried my hands I left her to it and returned to my desk.
Tracygirl
Post Title (optional)Answer to Thunder and Peregrine
Hi Thunder, the laxative I have always used is Correctol for Women. Generally it does work for me first thing in the morning after breakfast but if I am really constipated it may be later in the day before it works, like the time I wrote about!
Peregrine I know what you mean about really being really smelly when you're constipated. My stools get really hard and dry when I'm constipated so there isn't much smell to them, but when I pass gas when I'm constipated it is REALLY gross. When I feel the urge coming on to fart when I'm backed up I always walk away from people for thirty or forty feet before I let go so I don't offend them.
The things we have to go through with our bowels!
Tracymelanie
watched myself poop
oh my god its been ages since i've posted on here i've been so busy!
my constipation hasn't really been any better than usual, especially considering i've given up on the weight loss diet my mum put me on.
occasionally we still go for runs but i've been so busy with uni that we've barely had time.
anyway, with how busy i've been i've been ignoring the rare urges that i do get because i really don't have the time to stop whatever i'm doing and go work on pushing my poo out for a couple of hours. especially considering how exhausting the whole ordeal is.
i didn't actually realise that it had been almost two weeks since i'd had a good poo until i noticed that my stomach which is usually soft and flabby was bulging out like i was pregnant. i was also farting a lotttt. usually my mum will notice that i'm constipated and force me to go try and poo, but she didn't seem to notice this time. i started to get super uncomfortable and my stomach was cramping all the time and i knew that i had to at least try to push it out because i couldn't focus with the pain.
i didn't tell my mum that i was constipated or that i was going to go try to have a poo, i just locked myself in the bathroom, pulled my pants down and sat down.
i started pushing, but each time it REALLY hurt my stomach. i wasn't crying but my eyes were watering from the pain. i don't know what the hell made me think of it, but i realised that i'd never actually seen my poo coming out and it made me so curious that i decided to try to film myself pooing. or at least trying to poo. so i got off the toilet, put my phone camera on selfie mode and sat it on the floor and sort of squatted over it. i was worried that i might piss on my phone and ruin it because i always piss when i push, but thankfully when i squatted over it and pushed, nothing happened.
for a while my hole only sort of winked with each push but after about ten ish minutes it started to dilate. i couldn't see any poo in there for about another half hour but FINALLY i saw this wide, black poo appearing. i almost gasped because of how huge it was. i'd seen my huge poos in the toilet, but never while they were coming out. no wonder they hurt so bad omg hahaha. i had to stop the video there and get back on the toilet because squatting was hurting too much, but i did eventually manage to squeeze out the big poo and it nearly clogged the toilet. anyway i've just realised how much i've written and i feel really guilty oops. its so nice to be back here and i want to start posting regularly again soon. if anybody wants to hear about the poo i had before that which my mum helped me with, please let me know! kisses, melanie.
George P
An embarrassing tale...
Hey, George P back again! I have a story to share with everyone. It happened not long ago.
Me and Jason were chilling at his house one afternoon playing video games. I had to use the bathroom so he came with me since we are official poop buddies.
We went into the bathroom, closed the door and I removed everything below my waist and placed the clothes on the sink counter. I sat on the toilet with my legs wide open, each leg on opposite sides of the toilet. I drank a lot that day including tea which makes me pee a lot so I was peeing a lot already. We were shocked at how long I peed for. I looked down and saw it coming out and the stream and toilet bowl both were completely clear so I really must have been hydrated! When I finally stopped I still felt like more was coming.
This is the embarrassing part. It feels like re living the embarrassment just typing this! But I will go on...
Jason has a brother who is 14, I will call him Tommy. He'd just got home from school and he came barging into the bathroom!! He actually did not know until then that I was transgender so he looked right at my vagina and said WHOA and started to laugh. The sudden opening of the door startled me so much that I began to pee again, so he was also laughing about that because he saw everything. I tried desperately to stop peeing and it's a good thing that it only lasted about 15 seconds. During this he said so are you a girl or a boy and Jason said "he's a guy, now get out." My face went so red. I don't want to repeat what Tommy said..but he was saying a lot of inappropriate remarks about my genitals...while I was right there! Surprisingly he said nothing offensive per say, nothing insulting or offensive about me being trans, he just made very inappropriate comments about my genitals. Jason yelled at him for being a perve and got him to leave. I heard them talking down the hall and was mortified by the comments Tommy was making. He even said "I was just looking cause I was curious because I didn't know he had a p**sy! And I've never seen p*ss actually coming out of a p**sy before until today!" and made more comments about it that I won't mention. Then Jason came back and apologized for him coming in and being immature. I felt so embarrassed and violated by him staring between my legs and making such comments. The door had no lock so I was afraid he'd come back in because there was no way to prevent it and he did just that! He burst in again and since I wasn't peeing anymore I was able to quickly slam my legs shut and cover myself a bit. Tommy said "you don't have to close your legs, I already saw it! So are you done pi*sing?" Jason again chased him out of the room.
He calmed me down from my embarrassment then a few thin smooth long pieces of poop came out with no effort. Just then, he busted in again! He saw my poop slipping out and he laughed hard. "Now you're takin a s**t!" he said. "And it STINKS in here!" Then Jason said "then get out!" and pushed him out of the room again and Tommy made farting noises and when they were out of sight I heard Jason scold him again and Tommy said "relax I was just messing with you guys, I got homework anyway." Then Jason came back and assured me he had gone to his room.
Jason asked if I was done and I said no and pushed again. I pushed so hard I began to pee again. As I was peeing he joked "you think maybe you overdid it with the tea and water?" and we both laughed and he said "it's completely clear and not a hint of yellow so you must be really hydrated." My stream ended and he coached me through the poop and it only took a minute or two for it to come out but it hurt a lot! This one didn't feel too smooth or thin, it felt fat and wide and bumpy. I peed again for like the trillionth time and once I was done I said "ok now I'm done."
He started to wipe my vagina and yet again, as he was doing that, Tommy burst in and said "WHOA!!! Can I help wipe?" and I quickly yelled "NO!!" and Jason said "definitely not you perve, knock it off and do your homework, mind your own business. You're not funny you're just creepy." Jason got him out and I heard his bedroom door shut and Jason came back. He wiped my vagina again and started to wipe my butt. I had one of those poops where the first wipe is covered in poop and it takes time to get all of it off. Then ..you guessed it..Tommy opened the door and said "I'm back! Did you guys miss me?" and Jason got him out of the room and said "I'm gonna tell mom and you're gonna get grounded and I know you want to go out this weekend, so knock it off, seriously, what's wrong with you?" And he said "you were wiping his a*s, that's nasty, I don't wanna help with that part" and Jason told him he was going to tell his mom when she got home and Tommy said "are you guys dating? You know I saw you wiping his pu-" and Jason cut him off before he said the word and said "shut up and stop saying that word. no, we're not, and even if we were that's none of your business. We aren't as dirty minded and perverted as you. It's nothing sexual. We help each other go sometimes, big deal. Also I'm telling mom about this." Then Tommy said "ok ok I'm sorry! I just wanted to see because I was surprised and curious. I'm sorry, I'll stop!"
By now I was squeezing my legs tightly together and was in tears from embarrassment. Jason came back and comforted me and hugged me and assured me that he wouldn't be coming back because he was supposed to be going out over the weekend with his friends to see a new movie they'd been looking forward to so he didn't wanna get grounded. But I was so ashamed that he had seen my vagina, me peeing and pooping and being wiped, and everything. I knew he'd tell his friends about what he'd seen. After a few minutes I calmed down and Jason asked me to open my legs again so he could continue wiping me because he didn't want my bottom to get irritated if it wasn't wiped well enough. I was very hesitant at first but after another few minutes when I realized Tommy wouldn't be coming back in I spread my legs apart again just as I did before, and he finished wiping me until the wipes came back completely clean. By the way during the time he was comforting me I peed a few more times! It was the amount of water I drank and the tea I think but I just kept on going and Jason said "seems like we should be bringing the game console in the bathroom so you can sit on the toilet and pee while you play!" And we laughed.
I'd been on the toilet so long that my legs fell asleep so Jason had to help me stand up and held me up a little bit. And then shockingly Tommy showed up again and I was still bottomless so Jason yelled at him and he said "ok I'm sorry that was an accident! I thought you guys were done in here! I have to take a pi*s!!" and Jason glared at him and said "can you at least stop looking down there? It's called a private part for a reason..." and he said "so why are you allowed to see and wipe it?" and Jason said "cause we're comfortable with each other. we'll be done in a minute okay? Now get out" and he did and told us to hurry up. When my legs woke up Jason helped me get dressed again. I couldn't face Tommy again so we went back to my house. I still don't think I'll ever be able to look at him the same way. Even after that entire ordeal I still felt that my bladder was full so we spent a lot of time in the bathroom just in case because I knew if I sneezed or anything like that I'd have an accident. And that was good thinking on my part because I actually did sneeze a few times thanks to seasonal allergies. And every time, some pee came out. After I began to feel some relief from the full bladder feeling he wiped me and we went on playing games at my house for the next several hours.
In case you are wondering by the way, Tommy did get in lots of trouble. I don't know if he got to see the movie on the weekend with his friends or not but I know he had gaming permissions taken away for a whole month! Also Jason had a talk with him.
Anyway that's all for now. I left out some details to make it more "suitable for a general audience" I guess we could say, or I guess family friendly! I'll understand if it isn't approved though. I might need to leave more out of the post, but we will see! Anyways bye I'll be reading all your great posts in the meantime! I have a lot of catching up to do.
David P
Misleading Poo
Hello David P here nothing much has happened lately but I have an update on a strang thing that happened to me today that never happened before.
Abbie: would be good to hear an update soon if you see this, how is your constipation lately? I left some comments about a month ago asking some things. I am sure you are busy.
So today after about an hour of getting up I got this massive urge to do a poo, it came on quickly and almost felt like I was about to have an accident in my pants if I didn't get to the loo quickly. But when I sat down on the toilet despite this massive urge nothing would come. So I sat there waiting and nothing but still the urge was there. So I started to push and strain really hard that made me have to grunt, I was making loads of embarrasing Grrr noises but luckily I was alone in the upstairs bathroom, I was scrunching up my face and I went a bit dizzy and light headed from the straining. After a while of doing that anout three or four pebbles plipped and plopped into the water. I went to look into the toilet and it was very small but the urge went away after that, so so strange. Anyone else had this happen?
David PDavid P
More Replies...
I forgot to include these in my last post.
Peregrine W: Great little story, I totally understand your infatuation for pooing I am also the same though I never do anything in public to invade a girls privacy (everyone as the right for a private poo) it is only the fantasy and thinking I enjoy and that is what makes it so intriguing the not knowing hey! Interesting story about Christine, I suffer from constipation and when I finally go after 4 or 5 days sometimes the smell of the poo is worse than when I am regular. I am also interested in posters saying their poo does not smell after being constipated, I am thinking that has to not be entirely true.
Princess Opal: Great post, wow a 12 inch poo that is impressive! good on you!
That is all for now, as always happy pooing and I hope to post soon.
To Jimmy
Great first story, would love to hear more of your accidents that you have had :)
Peregrine W
The auditors come calling
I am a 60s something, heterosexual, male, who has had an interest, bordering on infatuation, for pooping since pre-puberty. Sometimes, this near obsession has landed me in trouble, such as looking through the bathroom keyhole on girlfriends performing, subsequently being caught in the act, but sometimes my "kink" has led to some lively discussion, mutual arousal and side-splitting laughter. Others on this site have certainly lived all emotions
As this is the first time I have posted on this site, I thought I would start with a story from a number of years ago. The office in which I worked was on the first floor, and the bathroom consisted of 2 cubicles, separated into a Men's and a Ladies by a plasterboard partition running from the floor to about 8 ft high. One day, the auditors were in the company, and I was introduced to 2 men and Christine, a late 20s something spinster. The auditors were staying at a nearby hotel. Christine was no great beauty, but had a good, if slightly curvaceous figure, and insisted on wearing a tight pencil skirt, which finished just above the knees. The audit was due to last all week.
Nothing to report on Monday, but on Tuesday late afternoon I saw Christine disappear along the corridor, into the bathroom and shut the door. I returned from an errand around 15 minutes later and saw Christine slowly exit the lavatory area, so decided to pop in and see what she had been up to. No smell, nothing.
On Wednesday, seafood risotto was served in the senior staff canteen, and I noticed that Christine took her time to eat the generous portion and her skirt seemed tighter than normal. After lunch all the staff crowded around the restroom, making themselves comfortable before settling down to work in the afternoon. I noticed Christine hanging back and ensuring that she was one of the last to use the ladies' stall. Again, she exited around 10 minutes later looking red in the face.
On Thursday Christine did not seem to visit the restrooms in the morning, ate little at the canteen and seemed preoccupied. Later that afternoon I saw her make her way into the washroom and decided to take the men's stall next door on the pretence of unloading myself. Nothing happened for some time except some small grunts and movements on the seat. She then wiped once, pulled up her panties and flushed. I thought that I had missed some action, but no. There was a rustle of clothing, panties were lowered and she sat back down again. A long hissing fart ensued followed by some obvious straining. Afterwards, silence. At this stage, I decided to leave, as no further action was likely, and I did not wish to be caught red-handed if she exited at the same time as me.
On Friday, mid-morning, I had a meeting near the restroom and saw Christine slink inside. 20 minutes later, my meeting ended, and Christine had not reappeared. I poked my head around the corner on the pretence of washing my hands and the smell hit me like punch. Completely putrid, I was unwilling to enter further to pee as my nose was suffering. Probably 6 days-worth of waste.
I am intrigued on this site that those posting about constipation say that their turds do not smell. My experience is that when constipation is relieved, the resulting deposit smells awful, apart from the likelihood of clogging the loo. What do people think?Old Observer
Adults who poop their pants
I am now in my seventies, M, throughout the years I have had many pants-pooping INcidents (some accidental, some voluntary). I can't help to wonder if there are many adults, M/F who have had similar experiences. I believe many of us come from all walks of life...
Kristi
How are you, Tina?
Victoria, you're too kind.
Tina: Any changes in your outlook over the last week or so?
I know this is probably something you've been dealing with for a long time, and so it's probably not going to be something that changes overnight.
Just know that we're here for you.
One of the best things about this community is that there is NO discrimination. It doesn't matter what your gender, race, age, sexual orientation, or anything else is.
We all pee, we all poop.
You CAN get to the point where you can poop without shame.
There was a time years ago where I had a hard time going if there was anyone else around. I'm now at a point where I can poop in the most crowded of restrooms. I can poop with my husband standing right in front of me.
You can do this. There's no shame in getting professional help if you feel like you need it. I see a counselor every week for depression and bsee a psychiatrist as well. (I am NOT saying that you're "ill". Just that maybe you could benefit from talking in person with someone.)
Keep posting. Keep sharing your feelings. We love you.
KristiTina
To Victoria B and Kristi--haven't gone in 9 days now
Thanks for your help and advice. This is really hard for me to say, but I haven't gone in 9 days avoiding fiber and taking Imodium to make the urge go away. Its like no matter how hard I try I absolutely hate the feeling of feces sliding through my insides and through my anus.
I was talking to a close friend about this and she told me I could actually die from not pooping. Is that really true? And if it is, what would happen in my body to cause death from not pooping? I don't mind graphic details as to what would cause one to die from that if true, I'm just trying to understand how that might happen.Kristi
Survey time! It's for people who are in a relationship.
Hi all!
I thought I'd try my hand at another survey as I'm sitting here waiting for my body to poop.
This is for people who are in a relationship. Marriage, dating, or anything in-between:
1. Are you a guy or a girl?
2. What kind of relationship are you in (married, dating, friends with benefits, engaged, etc.)
3. Can you pee in front of your significant other? Meaning that your partner is in the room as you pee?
4. If so, how long were you in a relationship before you could pee in front of your partner?
5. If you CAN'T pee in front of your partner, why not? (No judgment here. Just part of the survey.)
6. Can you poop in front of your partner? Can he or she be in the room with you? If not, can you leave the door open?
7. How long were you in a relationship before you could poop in front of your partner, or at least in the same space?
8. If you can't, what's the reason?
9. What does your partner do in terms of going to the bathroom in front of you? Pee? Poop?
[I finally pooped if anyone cares. A few more questions...]
10. If you don't currently use the bathroom in front of your partner, or if you're partner doesn't go I'm front of you, is that something you wish you could change?
11. Do you tell your partner if you have to pee or poop?
12. Somewhat-unrelated question: If you had to go (pee, poop, or both) really badly, and the only option was in a restroom for the opposite sex, would you do it?
I'll post my answers after this posts. I just took a nice big dump and it's kind of smelly in here, so I'm going to sign off.
Love,
Kristi
P.S. How are you, Tina?
Brandon
Women's coffee bar poop
I remember an event that occurred when I was a college student many years ago. Me and 4 other guys were assigned a project to finish up to graduate, we would often discuss how things went in a coffee bar a few blocks from college.
Our first afternoon there I signaled my group members that I had to go for a quick wee and headed to the restroom. It was a single unisex toilet, not a stall but a door like in a regular house. As I wanted to go in the door was locked so I went back to my seat. We were seated right next to the room where the toilet was so I could easily check when the former occupant left the toilet.
I had to wait for attention least 5 minutes before finally I saw someone leave the room, it turned out to be an adult brown haired woman with her long hair flowing over her shoulders. She was attractive and wore a nice long dress up to her ankles. I expect she was in her 30s.
As I knew it was my turn now I quickly headed for the restroom because by now I had to pee really badly.
I entered the toilet and immediately a huge and I mean huge smell came down my nostrils. It didn't even enter my mind that she had been pooping here until I entered the room.
It was weird but I was not disgusted or anything. I didn't think much of it though I do recall thinking she must have had one of those mushy poops because they stink the hardest!
My second thought was how she seemingly was very relaxed about pooping for 5 + minutes in a busy bar with just one toilet for the entire place.
In the years after this event I regularly encountered other pooping moments because niw that part in my brain was "activated" so to speak. I realized women took (smelly ) poos too!
sarah
desperate to shit live post
i was out doing night rides and started to have to seriously shit. i really needed to shit for an hour. i got home 15 minutes ago. was seeing if i can hold it and decided to post here. i am at home on my computer.
11:36 pm
i really need to take a shit. the feeling is strong but i can hold it. i have felt like this for an hour.
11:40 pm
got hit with a really bad urge to take a dump. it was overpowering i am so desperate to shit. the urge was painful and stomach made noises.
11:41 pm
almost shit myself. the urge weakened but i still really need to go. i now have to pee. the pee urge is somewhat strong.
11:43 pm
poo urge weakened more.
11:46 pm
need to piss is stronger. i feel pressure in my butt but not as urgent.
11:50 pm
need to piss is urgent now. still have constant butt pressure but urges have mostly stopped for poo. i get need to poop feelings that come and go but not as strong as before.
11:55 pm
urge to shit is coming back and have stomach pain. still need to piss. my need to shit is getting stronger as i write this. my body cant decide to piss or shit im feeling urges for both.
11:57 pm
urge to shit getting strong again. hard to hold with the need to piss. butthole clenching. lots of stomach pain. really need to shit again really desperate.
11:59 pm
i cant hold it anymore about to shit myself. going to the bathroom.
12:08 am
back from the bathroom feeling much better. i had to run to the toilet and almost shit myself on the way. as soon as my ass hit the toilet i had a huge noisy explosion of diarrhea. it was one big blast of shit. i did not feel empty and pushed out some more diarrhea but most was in the explosion. looked in the toilet and it was light brown and looked like very loose mud and was a lot of it. it was making the water yellow before i pissed. took a nice piss. wiping was easier than i expected. stunk up the bathroom really bad.ToiletKid
School pooping
Today I came to school, and at recess I wanted to poop. Since I rarely holding back unnecessarily, now I went right away. There were no locks on the doors in the boys' school toilet, but this is a slight inconvenience for me, because although schoolchildren often bully here and laugh at each other, they do not touch me. Because I always try to help all of them, and I am good at helping in many ways. I sat down on the cold white toilet seat, pulled down my jeans and underpants, and began to poop. I pooped two poop pretty quickly. Our school toilets rarely had toilet paper, but I always carries a roll in my backpack, so there were no problems with wiping. After spending two pieces of paper, I get dressed, and flush toilet, lowering the lever. Then I went out, washed my hands, and went into the dining room.
ToiletKid
Biggest & longest morning cleanout
I woke up earlier than usual in the morning. My parents went to visit, and I was at home alone (I am independent). I had breakfast, did my homework, and then I felt it... That I want to poop! So I went to the toilet. I pulled down my overalls and underpants, and sat down on the toilet seat of the suspended toilet. I pushing, and began to fart loudly. Then the poop quickly came out, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But... Then the second poop came out, and after it - terribly slowly! - the third one crawled out. I thought I was done, but it wasn't there. I had a farting, then another poop, the fourth, fell into the toilet. Then the fifth one came out. And then I farted loudly, and two poop crawled out of me at once. Then I wiping with toilet paper, flushed the toilet, and got dressed. But before I got to the sink, I felt like I wanted to poop again! "What is it?" I thought. But he did not resist, returned, pulled down overalls and underpants, and sat down. This time I didn't even have to push. With a fart, the poop began to come out. It smelled terribly strong. I am defecate of five poop, wiping butt, and flush water. Then I got dressed, and I wash my hands. I washed them, went into the room. I had just settled on the sofa when my stomach ached, so I jumped up, and... went to the toilet again!!! I quickly pulled down my overalls and underpants, and sat down on the toilet. Soon my poop began to fall into the clear water. I pooped four thick poop, wiped my ass (to be honest, it took a lot of toilet paper), and flushing toilet. I didn't get up, suddenly I want to again? I sat on the toilet for a few minutes, then realized that I didn't want to poop anymore. So I got up, got dressed, and went to wash my hands. I didn't feel like pooping anymore today. I don't even know what kind of ejection it was.
End Stall Em
Punishment Sit?
One of the college interns I helped supervise had a flair for words. She was very entertaining when patrons would come to our customer-service kiosk at the regional mall complaining about an elevator, jerky escalator, low-water drinking fountain, broken toilet seat, courtesy stroller with sticking wheels, and more stuff like that. River would have a short conversation with them, enter the complaint electronically, and then say something humorous that would send them off laughing.
I don't have such a talent. I had two complaints at the kiosk the other day about one of our smaller bathrooms having a corporate calls "loitering". Lines were forming when a nearby theater had a couple of movies ended. So I called security to relieve me since I was so close to break time anyway and I hurried down to that bathroom.
This was a 3-cubicle facility. There were legs showing under each door and the 5 or 6 waiting cited the end stall as the problem. It looked like a child since the feet were small and off the floor. While I walked over there, a girl came out of the middle toilet and motioned me to come out in the hallway. This girl said she had been on the toilet for about a half hour due to a tough crap that she thought might be too big to come out. She texted her boyfriend who was going to stop at a drug store, buy a suppository, and drive it down to her. She was in some pain and said it had been a week since she had a decent crap.
More important, she told me the mystery girl had been brought in by her mother at the same time she had arrived. While she took the toilet and tried for her ill-fated cap, the young girl had been delivered there by her mother. There had been an ongoing argument about having seen a pediatrician, what he said or didn't say, and the mother told the girl who she called Princess that she had to stay on the toilet, with the privacy door latched, until she could produce her stool. She wasn't to leave until her mom returned and could see her "results." Princess told me her mom called it The Ten.
Once an hour, whether they were at home or away, Princess had to sit on the toilet for 10 minutes, in hopes that she would crap. This had been going on for a couple of days. She hated it, of course, and saw it as punishment. So I talked Princess up off the toilet and I took her to a bench outside where I could talk to her and call the security supervisor for the advise I needed. As I tried to comfort Princess who feared trouble from her mom, the mom came hurrying toward the restroom with a large bag in each hand.
She seemed surprised that Princess was off the toilet and crying so hard. She was almost 7 and her mom said she was being trained to adjust to using toilets away from home, especially for her stools which she was having a difficulty with at school too. For some reason, she was viewing having a poo away from home as unpleasant. By holding it in, she was developing a pattern of constipation. I took Princess and her mom to our security office where a report was made out for child protective services.
Then I took my break. I felt lucky sitting on the end toilet in the biggest restroom in the building, and immediately dumping a half pound or so of crap. I think I had to do at least 6 or 7 wipes, perhaps 8, because Spencer is trying to help out at home more. I'm hopeful that his teasing about my almost-regular skids can be put to rest.
Princess Opal
A very big turd!
This morning we got up to watch some hot air balloons for the Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta. After going back inside, my 10-year-old little sister, Ruby, woke up to make waffles. I often poop right after breakfast, but today, breakfast preparations took too long for that. (The other morning after breakfast though, I didn't even realize I needed to poop until I accidentally farted in my sister Jade's face. Reminds me of how when I was little whenever I did a really bad fart my mom would remind me to sit on the potty and try to poop.) So today, I did my poop before breakfast! When I sat down on the toilet, I could feel something big slowly coming. I just relaxed and could feel it coming out. When it was all out of me, I looked in the toilet bowl and just wanted to giggle! There was so much poop! There was easily 12 inches of solid poop in there, and while it wasn't all in one piece, I was so happy to get it out. I've been doing decent poops every day lately, but this is the best one I did since the one mentioned in my last post about the motel! Funny thing, as soon as all those logs dropped out of me, I felt hungry! Good thing I made room for the waffles. If I had eaten first and then tried to poop, the urge might've been so strong I pooped myself, and since it was such a big load it would've been a hot steaming mess that filled my panties! (Hey P.S. the room service lady took care of the scorpion for us)
When I was 8 I loved peeing but thought pooping was a little gross. Then in my tween and early teen years I thought pooping was more exciting. Now that I'm 17? I love both!
Byeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!
JW
Question for PrincessOpal:
If you don't mind telling us, what is you pooping relationship with your sisters? You said the 15 year old "made you leave" while she pooped. Did you / do you ever share a poop session with your sisters. For some reason I would think that to be a GREAT bonding 'thing" for sisters. Have you ever helped or encouraged them with a difficult poop ~~JW
MD Dan
Another Experience with Ally
Hey all,
I had another shared dump with Ally, a female co-worker. You can check my last post for a description of the bathroom layout at my business, but just to recap really quick, we have two single-occupancy restrooms with a partition between them and the toilets are only about two feet from each other (with the solid partition separating the two rooms). Sound travels between the two rooms pretty well. Though not completely clear, it's easy to hear what's happening on the other side.
This morning, I was approaching the restroom from one side and as I reached it, Ally came around from the other side and saw me. We smiled at each other and she said, "Oh, are we doing this again?" We both seem to poop in the morning around the same time, I guess. I said, "I guess so!" She shook her head playfully and entered her side while I entered mine.
I dropped my pants and sat down and could hear her pants fall too. I let out a quick fart when I sat but Ally was quiet. We both peed, me for about 10 seconds, but Ally peed for a good 30 - 40 seconds, and it sounded pretty forceful. She must have had to go pretty bad. After a few seconds, I had a log coming out slowly and it fell with a loud plunk. Still nothing from her side. I dropped another log with another plunk and let out a loud fart that lasted a few seconds. Finally, I heard an enormous, heavy sounding plunk, plunk, ploop sounds from Ally with a sigh. I sat another minute and farted again. She was quiet again but after a minute or so I heard a long fart from her that started quietly and then steadily increased in volume. It lasted a good 7 seconds and sounded like brrrrrppppppaapapapapt! She quietly said, "What the f**k was that!"
That was it for both of us. We both washed up and came out. She walked over to my side and said to me, kind of sarcastically, "See you again tomorrow! Same time, same place!" and walked off back to her work holding back a laugh.
Thanks for reading! Have a great day!
Mina, with help from 3 crushes
Dear Tina
Hallo Tina, we read some advice from Victoria and Robyn and Kristi. They love you, and we also love you, all four of us. After we read, we found your original post.
They are right very much. If you force poop to stay inside your body, you will die.
Kazumi always says, "I don't want turds to stay inside my body. I want to push out all of them." This words are very healthy. We can understand disgusting feeling you say, but health is more important. If you feel stress feeling inside your beautiful bottom, it is important that you go to loo as soon as you can, and push out your motion! Then it will not be inside your body anymore. It will be far far away.
"Disgusting"...you say... we have some more advice.
1. Keep your toilet very very clean. Put in it nice smell, you can get from drug store. Wash your toilet bowl well, and dust shelf, and hoover floor. Toilet room must be a beautiful room!! If you like, you can put picture or calendar on wall, then while you are pushing out your motions, you can admire beautiful scenery or flowers or....
2. Like Kristi says, it's OK to take book or mobile phone into loo, if you want to do. We never do, but meat for one man is poison for other man, so you do how you want.
3. Lock your door, so you are alone perfectly. (If you live alone this is no need maybe.)
4. You think disgusting... We think, healthy!! Every time we hear plop sound, we think, it is out! we are good health!! Try to think, health health health. Victoria is right, when she say, poop is toxic poison thing. It must not stay in your body. It must dive into loo water with healthy dive.
5. Try to relax. Don't think about finish. Think about healthy need. If you can, don't hurry. Go slowly.
6. Use nice loo paper. Don't buy cheapest one. Clean your bottom carefully after you do your motions. Make sure it is very clean before you go out of loo. Then motion feeling will not linger.
7. If your motion is very very big one, flush loo at half time. Perhaps you think it is waste of water, but if you clog your loo, you will feel very bad. Your problem will not solve. Flush away your first motion, then push out second one.
8. After you finish all, wash hands very well, hot water if you are possible. (Hisae says, CLEAN is very very important!!)
9. (This is contribution from Maho.) When you are pushing out your poop, think of people on this site who love you. Victoria, Robyn, Kristi, Maho, Kazumi, Hisae, Mina and more. We are thinking about you with warm heart. We never think you are disgusting. We always think you are lovely beautiful woman, when you are sitting naked beautiful bottom on toilet to poop, and also every other time.
We hope this advice is a good advice. Mina is sorry her bad English, we hope you can understand. We live in Japan. But Maho and Mina are Korean. (And we are woman all four of us.)
We send our love to you, and to everybody.
Maho Hisae Kazumi MinaLaura
To BD
I usually like a good steak but sometimes I get backed up and that results in me dropping a large load in the toilet x
Midwest Anonymous
Post Coffee Dump
After I had my coffee I felt the immediate urge to take a dump. I went to my bathroom pulled my basketball shorts and my Calvin Klein hip briefs to my ankles and sat on the toilet. I made sure to hold my penis down that way I don't pee outside the bowl like last time. I started taking my dump and dropped about 5 small logs.I finished with my dump but I continued to sit on the toilet because I wanted to make sure I get both waste products out of my system. I had to wait a while to pee but once I stopped holding my penis down I started peeing. I moved back on the toilet so my stream would stay in the bowl. It was a short pee but still good.
After my pee I started wiping my butt, I rolled off one wad of paper, wiped my butt, saw some heavy residue, I refolded that wad and wiped again, still saw some residue but less. I unrolled a second wad, wiped my butt, refolded, wiped my butt, refolded and wiped my butt.I grabbed a third wad and I it came out clean. I got off the toilet, pulled up my Calvin Klein hip briefs, along with my basketball shorts and I closed the lid of the toilet and flushed my dump and pee. I washed my hands, dried them with a towel and went back to my room.
Thanks for reading this story, I'm still trying to figure out the best way to put stories together. I know I don't want to talk about every crap I take if I don't find the process interesting enough. Again thanks for reading!
Sundday, October 02, 2022
Thunder
Reply Tracygirl
Thanks for your comments. Whilst the colonics gave me a wonderful evacuation and felt so great and relaxing it certainly did not improve my bowel functioning. What I did not know then was that I had early stages neurological disease and constipation is one of the most common and early symptoms. I have also experienced enemas and as thy can be done yourself you are much better off financially and time wise doing enemas.
I note your comments on the laxative you took....I do not know that laxative but what we have here work but the statement 'you will be fine the next morning" is a misrepresentation in my view.
yes laxatives work for me but like you...when?
I am use to the unpredictability of same so in the morning I mostly do not have a BM before I leave for work....things happen later which is why I use public toilets often. I will grunt , push and strain and I could not care what anyone else thinks. On thing of great use is I wear incontinence undies these days so if hit suddenly and i get some leakage it is not such a problem . I suggest you try them on days when constipated.
Many years ago I saw one of the many medical specialists I have seen and he said that I cannot be cured of my medical condition , I just had to mange to live with it. Those might have been hard words but he was right! Life can be very hard (and I mean more than BMs) but you need to find ways of managing. Finding ways of managing is difficult....as to psychologists forget it...figuring things out is based on thought and trial and error and plenty of error.
In your case constipation may be an unavoidable part of your life. What was great to read is how happy you were after your big poo...well done.
Yesterday I had quite a problem with a hard turd blocking the exist...fortunately I was in the right location and a massage therapist who is very aware of my condition helped me out be inserting her finger and me pushing and together we got a result that was acceptable.
I wish you good luck...maybe you should give colonics a go and see what you think but as I said I think enemas are just as good.
Chaucersauce
Anyone have any stories about when they were a kid or adult and they had a huge poop in their pants, did everything to hide it, but got caught by the smell? Please share!
ThanksSkidmarked from Columbia
Had an accident in the changing room :(
When I was around 12 I had went to this Outlit plaza. It's like an outside mall in case you not from United States. Would say the name but don't wanna risk copy right.
Basically I had went there for some back to school clothes. I picked out some shirts and pants to wear... And you know when you're close to the bathroom and your body relaxes. Mine did! and I suddenly needed to poop and peed. So I did in a discreet way... Right there in the changing room :( Nobody that I know of found out I did it. Good thing I had not gone commando yet and used my underwear as protection. I don't remember actually purchasing any of the clothes. But I managed to only get a skidmark by the end of the day.
Am I the only 1 here who has had an accident in the changing room?
Annie
This morning after breakfast and coffee I took a dump but was met with a shock...there was crap in the back of my red underwear! And I didn't have an accident as far as I know. WTF. I had to finish peeing, pull up my underwear and sweatpants and go to my bedroom for clean undies. It took quite a bit of tp to get clean and had to carefully take my messy undies off, change them, put my clean ones on and my pants and toss the messy ones out. WTFJimmy
Accident (first post)
Hi, I've been a lurker for a short while and I've finally plucked up the courage to share a story of my own. I'm not especially accident prone, and I don't think that's what led to this experience but it was still an incident so... yeah
This took place about two years ago in late october (or early november). me and my family were on holiday in Wales and it was the third day in. We had decided to do a hike around some waterfalls which sounds quite peaceful but didn't end that well for me. Around 3 and a half hours in to this 6 hour walk, I got that feeling. I needed a toilet and soon. Generally I can hold quite well but I usually go as soon as I need to, my poop is usually quite soft and I've never really got constipated. Naturally, I asked my parents how much longer it was and they said over 2 hours. At this point I was fine, but after about half an hour, I began to feel uncomfortable. I asked how much longer, and by this point my mum knew I needed to go and suggested I pee in the bushes. I told her I needed to go #2 and she said I should just wait.about 20 minutes later, I asked again and she said I might want to poop in the bushes. I was pretty desperate by this point, but not that desperate so I declined. After that I started farting a bit, and one or two were wet, but I didn't accept defeat yet and just kept on walking. I held on quite well for the next hour and a half, but I needed to go so bad that when I saw the porta potties at the end of the trail, I just started running towards them. Big mistake, I couldn't hold on as I ran and shat my pants (boxer briefs) completely. I was a wet and mushy load, and I just continued running, went into the porta potty and excepted defeat.
I sat there fully clothed on the toilet (in hindsight I should of pulled my shorts down) until my mum knocked on the door and asked if I was all right. I told her what happened then triyed to get cleaned up. Luckily due to my untidiness that day, me backpack contained my dirty laundry from the day before, so I changed into those pants. After I was done, we all went to a pub to eat before we headed back to our hotel, were I took a shower.
Anyway, hope you enjoy and hi!
Anna from Austria
@Army Girl Welcome to the forum and thanks for sharing your stories. I would be pleased hearing more stories from you.
@all my next story is not about one of my poops but I a poop I have witnessed.
Yesterday at work I needed to pee shortly before leaving at the evening. The Teenage daughter one of my colder colleagues was also there waiting for her mother until she finished her work. I saw her while walking to toilet.
While I was seated on the toilet to start pee I heard somebody entering the ladies room. She took the stall next to mine. I could not hear anything what she was doing because as I have mentioned in the reply to Brandon earlier today the walls are massive and the whole stall is in fact a own small toilet room. But after I finished my pee and left the stall I could hear some pooping noises through the door. She was farting like a storm with some rather wet sounding farts.
After leaving the ladies room I ran into the mother waiting in front of the ladies room. I told her that I am calling it a day and wished her a nice evening. She said she is about to leave too that she is just waiting for her daughter that is in the ladies room too. I said ok and left.
That's my story for today now.
greetings from Austria
AnnaPrincessOpal
Vacation!
Yesterday morning we left the house at about 10 AM. We traveled 8 hours away from our home in South Texas (which, if you have ever been to Texas, you know that driving for 8 hours from the very bottom you'll still be in Texas!). We stopped at a few gas stations to pee. About 30 miles away from our motel, we got a flat tire and had to stop on the side of the road! My mom had to pee in a cup and my 10-year-old sister had to pee on the side of the road! (Don't worry, it was dark!) Me and my other two sisters had to pee, too, but we decided to hold it until we got to our motel. When we got here, we peed on the potty! After we ate chips and guacamole for an impromptu midnight supper (because it was midnight when we got here due to the flat tire), I hoped to poop because I hadn't done it all day, but nothing came. So I didn't poop all day yesterday, which is somewhat unusual for me but often happens to me on road trips.
We're still at the motel and my mom went to get the car tires checked. Today we're driving 6 hours to where my dad lives in New Mexico. I haven't seen him in like a month! Anyway this morning we went to the motel breakfast and I had sausages, omelets, chorizo, fried potatoes, and peach yogurt. I ended up eating a little too much, I think. But having hot breakfast this morning helped my bowels get a move on it! Like immediately after we got back to our motel room, I had to plop down on the potty! At first I only did two short, fat little balls of poop and was a bit disappointed because my bowels still felt really full. But I decided to wait and about a minute later I felt something much bigger coming! A 10-inch log slid out and curled in the bottom of the toilet bowl! (There seemed to be a lot of food specks, maybe from the trail mix?) My poop rarely curls up, so I feel lucky! And when I went to wipe, there wasn't even any poop in the TP! Sometimes I have unsatisfying turds on vacation but this was a very satisfying one. As soon as I was finished my 15-year-old sister knocked. I let her in and she sat down on the toilet. She made me leave, but I heard some little farts, so I think she had to poop, too! Even now as I'm writing I feel very good inside. Cleaned out I guess. Sometimes I forget why I enjoy pooping so much, but on days like today I totally remember again! I've realized oddly enough that being worried makes my poop drop off in small pieces. So if I just breathe, relax, and clear my mind, it usually comes out in a big log instead! I used to feel embarrassed about enjoying the feeling of doing big poops so much, but now I have realized there's no shame in it! *giggles*
This is completely unrelated, but my little sister just found a scorpion in here and it's probably dead but we'll probably report it. (Nevermind my big sister says he's alive! Yikes!) I hope I have good poops this week. I probably will because we'll be having regular meals when we stay with my dad. And my little sister is calling the front desk about the scorpion. Byeeeeeeee!!!!!
Biggalpooper
Bad trip home
So a couple of years ago, 3 of my girlfriends and I did a week long road trip to Las Vegas. Our drive was about 6hrs. We all drive together in a three row SUV.
So...what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas!!! Though I will say we split a large nice suite but that made pooping interesting, combined with all the buffets, alcohol, and room service. One friend, Delilah, was taking three huge shits a day, farting and grunting without shame.
The other girls were a little more shy but kinda accept that everyone poops. I did notice two of the girls who would seem to get to push out huge loads at night.
I was probably the most shy. I actually preferred the bathrooms in the big loud casinos. The whole week I only pooped once, right after yet another big buffet. I actually kind of slipped away from the group and rushed into a busy bathroom, rippled down my thong and exploded in the toilet for at least 15 minutes before my friends texted asking where I was. I admitted I was using the bathroom and would catch up with them. I pushed out a few more chunks and farts and finally felt empty for the first time in days and enjoyed my night a lot.
The night before we drove out, we went to a highly recommended seafood restaurant and gorged ourselves on shellfish in particular. As we packed and checked out, my stomach rumbled a bit but I dismissed it as the big dinner. But it wasn't just me - my friend Kara suggested we use the lobby bathrooms before hitting the road. All the girls eagerly agreed which made me think it wasn't just me.
6 of us, 6 stalls. Kara rushed into the closest one and had slammed her butt on the seat before I knew it, she must had been busting! The rest of us quickly grabbed stalls and got down to business. All 6 of us were in various stages of grunting, farting, and Kara even groaned as she started having loud diarrhea.
And we had 6hrs to drive. I assume the seafood made us all sick. We stopped at least every 30 minutes, preferably at larger rest stops with lots of free stalls. We were all getting sicker as the trip went on, and we pulled to the side of the road for Kara and a couple of the girls to vomit too. Poor Delilah got a panicked look all the sudden, ducked halfway behind a bush and pulled her pants down as diarrhea and vomit both squirted hard out of her. Not that I didn't contribute - I didn't throw up but I never ever shat so much in my life. As they vomited, I had to sit/balance over the guardrail and have loud painful diarrhea, and I had to sit and grunt to get all the shit and farts out even though it was agonizing diarrhea.
Finally, we all get dropped off at our houses. We'd texted our parents since we'd be so late and said we had food poisoning.
At that time I was staying over with my dad. I got dropped off at about 2am and rab straight for the door, thankfully finding it unlocked and ran straight for (of course) the only bathroom where I spent most of the night in agony.
After I made sure the door was locked I stripped naked in a cold sweat and sat on the toilet. I had strong cramps but nothing came out. I stopped straining after 15 minutes or so and quietly cried and moaned. After another few minutes of rocking back and forth and rubbing my belly, more huge wages of awful, painful diarrhea came out and I couldn't help but moan loudly in both pain and relief..for a few minutes straight. I heard my dad knock on the door but I couldn't do anything but continue to loudly groan as I took the longest continuous shit of my life.
As I caught my breath after, I weakly called to my dad that I was okay just really sick from the food. God bless him, he knew when to get out of his college aged girl's hair while looking after me. When I finally cleaned up and was able to leave the bathroom, I saw where he had left Pedialyte and other stomach medicine he'd bought for me, along with lots of water. I weakly called out a thank you and took my supplies to my room.
I needed them to stay hydrated because I really did nothing but take huge painful shots or moan with stomach pain and farts. I later heard Kara was so sick she was admitted to the hospital for 3 days! Noooo more Vegas seafood for me!Skidmarked from Columbia
Reply to Justina and Danny and Stephanie
Justina: Have you ever been smell checked? Yeah I don't know if I was the only kid but when I was a kid my mom would sometimes smell check me especially at church after I use the bathroom because I'm supposed to wash my hands thoroughly. I wore white underwear and my mom did the laundry and she never say anything about skidmarks... Probably because dad wears whitey tighties and mom herself doesn't always wear black panties so it was safe to say unless someone had a poop accident or just didn't wipe at all then and only then would she confront anyone.
Butt (pun intended) I just about smell check everyone. I was taught without getting all religious "know those who labour among us" I use what's known as a 6th sense to smell check people. I just giggle inside knowing some women CEO or my 2nd grade teacher gets a poop stain accompanied with a pee stain once in a while.
Danny: Thanks for answering my funny post ;) In the other story about your sister is a bit interesting. Good thing she wore a black thong because that prank she pulled would'v humiliated her instead with all that farting and the thong being up her butt like butt floss. Imagine everyone giggling then laughing because they could see a poop stain on her thong! She would get over it yeah but she couldn't get even for a while with you ;)
Stephanie: Your story was epic definitely relieves me of some of my past struggles... your bladder and bowels might be gushy and unpredictable but it's awesome you have a mind of steel! Pandemic or not adult diapers cost MONEY and my face would turn red just from thinking about buying them. Are you afraid to wear them under a dress or skirt? When you get a little poop or pee on your diaper do you instantly change or do it later? Do you wear underwear around your diaper too?