ToiletKid
Good village dump
Together with my parents, I came to visit my brother Paint's village (he told me that I could publish stories with his participation only under this nickname), where we rested. Around noon I wanted to go to the toilet. I had not been to the village of Paint before, and I asked him to show me where their outhouse is located. He brought me, and I was pleasantly surprised, because at the end of the garden there were two whole wooden outhouse. I opened one, and was touched. The toilet was good, the cesspool was empty there, the wooden toilet seat was even with a lid, and toilet paper hung on the side. Honestly, the toilet is very nice, and cute; the second outhouse toilet was the same. I went in, locked the latch, pulled down my shorts and underpants, and sat down on the toilet seat. I relieved myself pleasantly with three small poops, and at the same time I pee (I wrote that I like to piss sitting down), and then I wiped myself well with toilet paper. I got dressed, and lowered the lid of the toilet seat, and then came out in high spirits, feeling relieved.
JW
melanie: Watching yourself poo
Hi Melanie,
Back in the dark ages, before cell phones I used to watch myself poo with a hand mirror. I was constipated a lot as a kid and watching myself poop only made it harder so I didn't do it often.
I'd like to hear your story about your Mom helping you poop. My Mom often tried to help me by putting Vasaline up my bottom before I began to bear down. Not sure it ever really did and good. More often than not, if I needed her help, I ended up with an enema. I imagine you must have had your share of them.~~ JW
Hollyrae
Variety in toilets
My first few weeks of the school year at my middle school haven't been going that well. Because of overcrowding in our school district, I've been assigned to a different school. It's older. The main area was built in the 1910s. It has been built onto several times, was closed for a couple of years, scheduled to be torn down, but now it is being used again.
The place is packed. Like 1,500 of us from several parts of the city. I was just getting confidence in using the bathrooms in my old school, was somewhat proud of my progress, and now I'm back in trouble again.
After just over a month at this place, Ginger, who was my babysitter for several years and who is now a senior in high school, says I might be over-thinking things. However, I've had two detentions for class tardys,
a PE teacher tell me I need to be "more in control of my system," whatever that means, I've been called a Mean Bitch because I slipped into a toilet around two girls who were standing there talking, and my mom is critical of brown steaks in 4 out of 5 pieces of undies I own. Often the toilets are out of paper, but I'm not going to wait longer and risk a tardy for another one to open. Most of my craps are right after lunch or later during PE. Having to leave my squad during an activity or game and run to the locker room toilets is so embarrassing. My student teacher is mean and told me I need to be in "control." I'm not going to be the champion college athlete she is. She's so smug and perfect!
Even a simple pee is harder in this building. Each actual toilet is different in size and shape, some have white--others black or gray seats. The toilet that was available to me yesterday before 3rd Hour is the highest I've used. My feet were off the floor and the bowl and water was such that it took me 10 or 15 seconds to get my pee going, but when I heard how loud and splashing it was, I tried to vain to reposition myself. Also, the privacy panel on the right side of me had a hole the size of a quarter punched in it. Eyes against it creep me out.
Ginger and my mom say I have to build confidence and use a couple of other words I can't pronounce. Mom's been great in buying me three packages of black and blue undies. She has also bought me several loose-fitting dresses. They help me feel more comfortable once or twice a week when I have to risk an accident or take one of the several non-doored toilets. One time while I sat on took about 1/3 of my crap this older, mean girl stood there, staring me down, and when I did one fast wipe, she called me a couple of names. Then I made two tries with my left foot to flush it, but the flusher didn't work. Several others had obviously contributed to the crap-packed toilet, but she was throwing filthy insults at me as I ran in tears to my class. That's how I got my first detention.
Ginger and my mom say the bathrooms will get better when I finally get to high school. I sure hope so.
Tina
I haven't pooped in 15 days now, question for Kristi
Kristi, Mina Kazumi, etc
I really appreciate your help, I really do, but insisting that I need to poop is making my feel bad. I have been holding it in now for 15 days with more Imodium and staying away from fiber, and it's starting to become painful. But it's still less bad than going poop, so I continue to not go.
I know I'll have to go soon, but I'm putting it off as long as I can.
Kristi, I read some of your posts and I just can't relate at all to how you actually enjoy pooping big amounts? Help me understand why you like pooping?
Surely there has to be SOME way for me to not need to poop?? I can't tell you how much I HATE shit sliding through my butt. That's why I hold it as long as I can and only go very infrequently.
I'm hoping to be able to hold it another week, but unfortunately I don't think that will happen.
I'm sorry for sounding so stubborn, but I can't tell you how much I don't want to shit.
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!
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.
Anna from Austria
@LC I am a bit weird in that regard. I do not mind pooping around people at public toilets but doing my number 2 around people I know a bit like classmates or co-workers is my least favorite situation. During my school and university days, I did everything to avoid those situations.
I chose toilets that were far away from the places people I know were around.
At my office that's not possible because we only have one big toilet for each floor. Changing the floor would take too long.
I am going to do Sarah's survey know
restaurant poop survey
1. have you been in the same bathroom as a waitress/waiter or restaurant
employee while they used the bathroom?
Yes, 2 times.
2. did they go number 1 or 2? what was it like?
One time number 2 for sure the second time it was number 2 as well maybe. the certain number 2 was at MacDonald's. I was about to start my poop a well when somebody entered the lady's room. I could not hear anything because the wall was rather thick but we finished our business at the same and even opened the door at the same time. As soon as she opened the door of her stall I strong poop smell emerged. I am sure the smell coming out of my stall was not better. We both were embarrassed and did not say anything to each other. We just washed over hands and left. My neighbor was the middle eastern cashier girl that took my order.
The second possible encounter was at a classic Austrian Restaurant. I went for a pee before leaving the Restaurant when a waitress entered the bath room while I was washing my hands. She rushed into the middle stall looked at the door and pulled down her clothes. Then she did a loud fart at the same time as her pee stream emerged. I left the bathroom to give her some privacy. I am not sure if was just a peep fart or a big pree poop fart.
3. have you gone in the bathroom after a restaurant employee had used it?
No
4. have you seen a waitress/waiter clog a toilet?
No
5. have you had to use an employee bathroom?
No
6. have you heard waitresses/waiters talk about needing the bathroom?
Yes, one time. a cashier girl was talking to her co-worker that she hopes her break starts soon because she needs to go.
greetings from Austria
Anna
Wednesday, October 12, 2022
Monster Poo
Hi David P here again
I hadn't had a proper poo in about three days as I mentioned about the pebbles in my last story but with a major urge to open my bowels yet nothing would come. That night I struggled to sleep as I had a bloated belly and felt pretty backed up. I managed to sleep but kept waking up in the night with a belly ache. The next morning the bloating wasn't as bad but still there. So I went to get some breakfast, white toast. I know I should eat more fibre but I prefer white bread, chips and chocolate and after that I went to run myself a bath. I still didn't have an urge to go but I thought since I was feeling bloated I better have a sit on the toilet and see. So I pulled down my trousers and sat on the loo and just sat there for a few minutes, it seemed like nothing would happen but after some time I started to get the familiar pressure like I needed to poo. I think sitting there on the loo triggered the response from my body that it was time to go. The urge got stronger and stronger and it felt like it was going to be a big one. So I relaxed my bum muscles and felt a sharp sensation as the tip of this huge poo started to emerge. I waited to see what would happen and the poo slowed down to a stop maybe a couple inches out. It felt rock hard and uncomfortable with it stuck jamming my bumhole open so I started to push. When I relaxed the poo slid back inside my bum and I lost my progress and I lost the urge to push, so I decided to get up off the toilet and just walk around the bathroom in hope it would trigger it. I sat back down but the urge did not come back after it had slid back in. So I pushed again, this time without my body helping me it felt a lot harder. I pushed again and could feel the poo reaching my bumhole again, it felt so uncomfortable. I strained again and it inched out a bit and as I released my breath it slid back in again . This poo was being really stubborn, I hate when this happens and have no idea why it does, you would think since it is a waste product and not good for you the body would want to get rid of it not keep sliding it back inside! Anyway back on the story, I decided to sit with my back straight against the tank and lift my bum off the seat as I pulled my cheeks apart. I took a deep breath and pushed again this time with my cheeks parted and feet stamping on the floor and grunted as I released my breath I then pushed again, as I did so I felt the tip slide slowly out again. Pulling my bum cheeks apart was kind of hurting me so I decided to sit back down on the seat. The rock hard poo was now staying out and not going back in thank god. I went up on tip toes and strained and kept up the pressure. With each push the poo slowly slithered out and felt really hard and knobbly, as the knobbly bits came through it hurt a bit. After a while I could feel the poo getting easier and it started to slither out slowly without me needing to push so I let my body take care of the rest. I sighed with relief as I felt it drop from my hole and into the loo, as it hit the water it barely made much of a sound, just a slight sloop sound as it was so big. It must have taken a good 15 minutes for this poo.I looked into the loo and saw this huge knobbly poo sticking up out of the water, the end looked soft which was probably why it was easier to get out and the rest looked really knobbly like grapes stuck together and went back really far into the bend. I then had to get my phone that was charging in the bedroom with my pants just bellow my bum trying not to show too much in the windows ( the curtains were not drawn) and it looks over some houses. I quickly got the phone and ran back to take a quick snap, that was such a big poo it needed a picture. II then wiped, flushed and washed my hands and amazed it all went away. After I felt so much lighter and sat happily on my bed enjoying how light I felt after passing that monster poo. My bum felt sore though and still does today, I think I got a fissure from this.
That is all for now I hope you enjoyed the story, I would like to reach out to more posters on here so any questions ask away!
David P
To Tina & Everyone helping
Hi again
I was just reading through the new posts from Kazumi Maho Hisae and Kristi when I found out about your problem. Sorry that I didn't see it sooner. I just wanted to say that what everyone is posting is true, there is a possibility that you could die if you stopped pooing but it is rare. As mentioned here there was a 16 year old girl in the UK that died of holding her poo for a few months such a tragic event but it is very very rare so please do not worry yourself, focus on getting back on track with your pooing. I wanted to say that I have always had constipation problems and I'd withhold my poo to avoid pain and I would hold it for weeks at a time and even with the softeners the poos were very big and hard and holding only made it worse. I was also afraid to poo at school so I held it more and more. I can understand why you may want to hold it if you are constipated or afraid to poo but please help yourself and try to poo for your own health. I used to get impactions and you do not want that trust me. Take it step by step and get help from the people around you.
From reading this site and reading the constipated stories from posters like Abbie and Jasmin K I have always been amazed that none of them would withhold and refuse to go for a poo because of how big, painful or difficult they were to pass. Since I had the same thing happen to me and I was more afraid to go and push.
Abbie: if still around maybe you could offer some help and advice on this for Tina, if you have advice on how you managed to keep going for a poo despite the struggles? or any other posters with the same experience could help?
I wish you luck and stay strong
David P
MIna Kazumi Maho Hisae
Dear Lovely Tina
Things what your friend said is very very true!! If you don't poop, you will die probably, though we don't know detail of death process. Elphaba on this site is nurse, she can tell you maybe.
Nine days no poop is very long time. We are worry very much and Mina cried.
Imodium sounds like it is dangerous very much.
Sit on loo naked bottom and recite small voice, "I want to stay alive I want to stay alive!" many time, while you empty your beautiful bottom. Don't think other thing.
We wish you a good luck.
Love to everyone.
Hisae Maho Kazumi MinaTracy
Friend's family bathroom attitude
I have a friend called Sophia. She comes to school with me and we are in the same class. We have been friends since grade school, but her family has some weird quirks that really intrigue me. Her family doesn't keep their door closed when they go to the bathroom (or at least they don't close it when they're home). I find this very odd because growing up I had always kept my the door shut when I'm going to the bathroom. I feel that closing the door is the bare minimum privacy one should expect while doing something private such as peeing or pooping.
The first time I went to Sophia's house was during middle school. We were playing around in her room when I had to use the bathroom. I asked her where the bathroom was and she pointed down the hallway. I walked into the hallway and saw what appeared to be a bathroom entrance. I thought the bathroom was empty since the door was ajar. As I got closer I could hear faint sounds of what seemed to be someone defecating. I peeked inside and saw Sophia's mom sitting on the toilet. She didn't notice me so I just stood there awkwardly for a few seconds. Not knowing what to do, I went back to Sophia's room completely flabbergasted. I thought her mom just didn't know that I was in her house.
Not wanting to make things awkward, I told Sophia that her mom was using the bathroom. A few minutes later I excused myself again to the bathroom, this time it was empty. I noticed a faint smell of poop and some skid marks on the toilet bowl so Sophia's mom definitely was taking a dump. I made sure to lock the door and had my pee. After I washed my hand I went back to Sophia's room. Sophia's mom was there to bring us drinks and snacks, I thanked her but my mind was still reeling from seeing her on the bathroom with the door open.
Since then I went to Sophia's house for sleepovers pretty often. On those occasions I would often see her sisters or her mom on the bathroom. One time I walked in on Sophia's little sister while she was peeing. She just told me to wait a second, then she wiped after she was done. While she was washing her hands she told me "all yours!" like everything is perfectly normal. Then another time I saw her dad brushing his teeth while her mom was sitting on the toilet. I remember thinking how weird it was watching him brush his teeth while someone else was on the toilet.
I noticed that Sophia often forgets to close or lock the door when she was going to the bathroom. I first noticed it when Sophia and some of my other friends were over at my house. Sophia excused herself to the bathroom and when I went down the hallway to bring my friends some snacks, I saw Sophia sitting on the toilet with the door open. Another time I walked in on her too during a sleepover at my house. I just woke up and about to brush my teeth so I walked into the bathroom. Still half asleep, I didn't notice that Sophia was sitting on the toilet until I stepped inside. There was some poop smell in the air and I could hear crackling and splashing noises, so Sophia clearly was taking her morning dump. I apologized to Sophia for walking in on her. She quickly assured me that it was okay and even laughed afterwards.
I am intrigued by Sophia and her family's attitude about going to the bathroom. It seems that using the bathroom with the door open or when someone else is in there is perfectly normal for them. I wonder if it's because of their upbringing. Maybe Sophia's parents grew up in a culture where people are more comfortable about going to the bathroom? Or maybe Sophia's family is just super laid back about these kinds of things. It's weird and I think I'll never get used to it, but I've decided to just accept it. Sophia is a great friend and I don't want to ruin our friendship because of an awkward bathroom situation.
Does anybody else have a friend whose family is totally comfortable going to the bathroom with the door open or when someone else is there? Are there any bathroom habits that you find odd or strange?
sarah
stopwatch poop
ive been out doing rideshares since this morning. been needing to take a shit since around noon. its my lunch break so stopped at a fast food place. going to take my shit before ordering. the bathroom is a small single person bathroom. i am using a stopwatch to time my bathroom visit.
i sat on the toilet at 1:10 pm. i sat and relaxed my bowels for 9 seconds. i began to shit without pushing. i had to go more than i thought as i did a long smooth log. it continuously came out for 17 seconds. it was medium brown a good girth and about 6 or 7 inches. it felt amazing. i did not feel empty so i sat for 1 minute 12 seconds pushing out some small pieces and farts. i was messy so it took me 3 minutes and 31 seconds to wipe until clean. about 40 seconds into my wiping someone tried the door. I did a small 8 second pee i had pissed recently so was not much left. flushing fixing clothes and washing my hands took the final time to 6 minutes 40 seconds in the bathroom. i was surprised my shit flushed but it did leave lots of skidmarks. when i left there were two girls waiting to use the bathroom. i decided to time my phone while they were in there while i ordered and ate. the first girl was in there just long enough for a piss. the other girl was in there for 8 minutes and 22 seconds so she must have been taking a dump.Kristi
To Tina
Tina, I'm saying this out of love and not judgment: You need to get professional help.
A Google search says that yes, a person can die from not defecating. I'm not going to read into details because I don't want to do something that might facilitate you harming yourself.
Tina, nine days is way too long. I'm surprised you're not in agony.
Please, please stop taking the Immodium. Use a stool softener or a laxative if necessary and please go poop.
And please speak to a doctor. I'm not a professional. But what you're feeling mentally is not good. (Please know that I'm not saying you're a bad person! You just have a very unhealthy thought running through your head.)
When did this start for you? When was the last time when you didn't feel ashamed of pooping? I'm just really wondering if someone did something to you to make you have these feelings.
You are loved. We're here for you.
Your body needs to relieve itself. Please... just let it happen. You will feel so much better. And then let's figure out why you don't want to poop.
Love,
KristiPrincessOpal
Some recent good poops
Hey! On Sunday, we got up to watch the hot air balloons again and all got breakfast burritos. They were huge! As soon as I'd eaten mine, I had to go in and sit on the toilet! It felt good to empty my bowels. The poop was quite large. But later that evening, I had another poop the same size! It was pretty fantastic to have two big poops in a day!
Yesterday I did a short, thick turd that made me feel good for like an hour! Like so good I couldn't believe it.
It's now around 9:30 at night and I haven't pooped all day! But I just had dinner and a slice of cake (cuz it's my mom's birthday) and I think it's about to happen! So I'm setting this down and doing my business. Then I'll write about what I've just done! ;)
Well I started to push it out...then heard plop plop plop. So I knew even before I looked that it was in three pieces. (When I did look I saw they were fat pieces!) Then I peed as well. I feel pretty good now too. I'm glad I poop everyday. Some days it is the most interesting thing that happens all day.
Johnnnnny
Summertime
This August, my gf was away in Bavaria at a summer camp to learn German. I visited her mid of August, but she warned me on the phone that there was a mean stomach bug going around in the summer camp: "We all have really bad diarrhea!". Now I should say that I don't mind getting a good case of the runs from time to time, so I actually didn't care so much, and perhaps wouldn't have minded if I caught whatever was there at the camp - as long as it didn't come with nausea or fever, which it seemingly didn't. Anyway, long story cut short, I visited my gf who, cute as always in her short shorts, and lovely as always, greeted me yet told me to not better kiss her because she still had a very bad case of the runs, as did her room mates at the camp, and that it was really contagious. To make her point, she unintentionally let out what sounded like a really wet fart, and then sprinted to the toilet. As she did not get out of the toilet for what seemed like hours (but was perhaps no more than 10 minutes), I followed her and asked her through the door whether all was fine. She let me in - and there I sat holding her while she poured out what sounded like pure liquid, watery diarrhea alongside some very noise farts. And I think that is when I caught it, too. That very evening, my stomach started gurgling and bubbling, and my gf said that "Welcome to the club! Diarrhea time!" And right she was. The entire three days I spent there (and a few more days after that), I had the runs. And honestly, didn't mind so much.Midwesterner
Replies and Checking in
I know that I have been pretty absent lately, but I thought I'd check in and reply to some fellow posters!
@Kristi
I have enjoyed your past few posts as always. Victoria is so right about you in regards to helping Tina! Also, I thought I would answer your survey.
1. Are you a guy or a girl?
Guy
2. What kind of relationship are you in (married, dating, friends with benefits, engaged, etc.)
Married
3. Can you pee in front of your significant other? Meaning that your partner is in the room as you pee?
Yes
4. If so, how long were you in a relationship before you could pee in front of your partner?
It was probably within a month of dating that I could pee in front of her. It took her probably 6 months before she got to that point. Keep in mind that we knew each other beforehand.
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?
Yes to both parts of the question.
7. How long were you in a relationship before you could poop in front of your partner, or at least in the same space?
We probably both started pooping around each other behind closed doors several months into our relationship, but about a year into our relationship, there was an experience that made both our inhibitions go out the window.
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?
She pees and poops like anybody else.
[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?
Yes, we both do!
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?
If I knew there were no legal issues that would arise, definitely yes. In the case of a single user restroom, I wouldn't hesitate (I posted about this not too long ago). Most of the time I'd be pretty hesitant to use a multi stall women's room. It's not so much that I'm embarrassed to go in front of a female as much as most females would be very uncomfortable with it and I would probably be charged with a crime!
@Brandon
I remember seeing a study that claimed coffee acts as a laxative for a certain percentage of the population, and that women are twice as likely as men to feel this effect. There have been a few times that I've noticed women sneaking off for a poop in coffee shops as well. Also, I thought I'd respond to your survey.
Places you pooped during your life?
Some survey for those wo feel like filling it in. When do you mostly take your poop
1) before work/school
2) during work/school
3) after work/school
My work schedule is so all over the place that it can happen at any time. But I tend to poop when I get up and sometime after supper.
Apart from home or any other place where you stayed for some time where else have you pooped in your lifetime? Answer yes or no.
Airport yes
Airplane yes
Significant others place yes (we are married now)
Friends place (during a visit not a stay) yes
Families place (during a visit not a stay) yes
Restaurant yes
School/uni yes
Outdoors yes
Porta potty (f.e. festival) yes
Bar no
Club/disco no
Museum yes
Doctor's waiting room yes
Hospital (during a visit not a stay) yes
Anything else I didn't think of?
@Biggalpooper
Wow! What a story! I think diarrhea and food poisoning on a trip is one of the worst experiences ever.
@Army Girl
Welcome to the forum and thank you for your service! I really enjoyed your post. You have a great style of writing and convey your story in a way that it is easy to visualize.
@Tina
Kristi and Victoria have great advice for you. I'm so sorry you feel the way you do and pray that you can overcome!
LC
Tales from the Road Part I
My company went through a re-org over the last couple years, as a result of factors caused by the pandemic. I picked up some additional territories to cover, which means I fly to these places every so often. Recently, one of the new territories a couple states over had some turnover in their office and I have had to fly there each of the past six weeks for two days and one night. I take the earliest flight out in the morning, usually awake around 4am and my flight is out by 6 - 630am. I arrive before 8am with the time change and can work a full day. This travel plan makes for an efficient use of time. However, it also causes me to miss my morning ritual.
It is not like I am opposed to using the airport bathroom, as I've taken some major BMs there in the past. This regional office also has a nice set of bathrooms that would be a perfectly good place to go. However, things never seem to get going. Maybe it is the lack of exercise, a normal part of my day, the fact that I wait until I land to have coffee, or the act of flying that throws things off. I haven't figured it out yet.
During the first trip, I expected that things would eventually run their course during the day, but they did not. I stopped at a grocery store after work and picked up some cold brew coffee for the morning along with some things for dinner and snacks for the next day at the office. I awoke the next morning around 530am and cracked open the can of cold brew coffee. I began to sip it as I prepared to go for a run down to the waterfront area and back. I typically do 10 -15 minutes of mobility work before I run and I had barely started when the urge to go hit me.
The bathroom had a jet flush, low flow model. I lifted the seat and sat directly on the rim of the bowl. This gives me a better position to spread out. I felt a thick load begin to make its way out. It carried forth with no effort as it crackled loudly. I felt it touch the bottom of the bowl after a few seconds and a powerful smell emerged from underneath me. The release slowed down but continued. I felt the girthy movement coil around as it continued to crackle. Wisps of gas seemed to escape at the same time. I felt the first movement finish and drop off. I leaned back against the tank because honestly, I just wanted to savor the moment for a few seconds.
Unexpectedly, I noticed that there was still a feeling of fullness in my belly, so I shifted forward on the toilet. It took another few seconds for things to start again. I felt another load move into position and it moved swiftly. It crackled loudly for five or so seconds before it also dropped off. I felt a moderate amount of relief and then shorter, semi-continuous chunks followed. I finally felt done.
I stood to flush and then wipe. My offering was nothing short of a small horse pile. It substantially filled the water area and piled out of the contoured area on to the porcelain near the front of the bowl. Unfortunately, it seemed impossible that this would be able to flush easily, if at all. I pressed the handle and hoped for the best. A rush of water filled the bowl and then the jet flush kicked in. The huge "U" shaped log barely moved as some of the other contents sucked towards the trap. Water emptied but the toilet made no progress moving the huge load. Suddenly, the toilet clogged and brown water began to fill the bowl. I let the toilet refill and tried to flush again. This time the water level rose with more brown bits from the disturbed poo. I knew this toilet was out of commission. I cleaned up, put the lid down, left the fan on, and closed the bathroom door.
I finished my mobility routine and went for a run down to the waterfront area. I did a quick calisthenics circuit and ran back to the hotel. It took about 45 minutes altogether. I opened the hotel room door and it still smelled like someone had taken a big dump. The bathroom was worse and smelled like actual poop, which wasn't a surprise given the clogged toilet and that a portion of the poo was still out of the water. I opened the window all of the way to air things out. I showered, got dressed, packed my things, and then left. As I walked to the elevators, housekeeping had already started their rounds. I noticed a large, death-star looking plunger along with other instruments that likely served the same purpose on the front of their cart.
It made me wonder how often they have to deal with this sort of thing. This hotel is at least 150 rooms. My guess is that they likely have this happen at least a few times a week if not more. Still, I felt guilty leaving such a big poo for someone else to deal with. Has this happened to anyone else?
LCBrandon
To Peregrine W
Can you give some examples or stories of how women reacted to your kink?
Mutual arousal? Laughter? You need to explain that. What happened when you got caught?
Must be some fun stories in there somewhere…
Many years ago I experienced the most unusual incident one can imagine. I was applying for work at a job centre. I went in and the girl closest to what looked like a little kitchen signaled me to come over. We had a little chat and then she gave me some papers with questions, a small examination for me to be able to apply for the job.
She took me a few meters away from her desk to a desk in the kitchen, I don't know why I couldn't just do it at her desk. The thing is right next to this desk was the toilet and after handing me the papers she went right in.
As I was concentrating I heard her taking a pee, I didn't think much of it because I had work to do. But then I heard a large plop sound which completely caught me off guard and gone was my concentration. I then heard her taking several cheats of papers, as the sound travelled through amazingly easy. She flushed and came out and there was a clear poop smell that traveled through the office.
I finished up, handed her my papers and shook hands. I really don't think she had any realization I just heard and smelled her taking a shit. It was wild and weird!
Annie
That was one hell of a shit
Hey all. Just took a pretty good dump about an hour after having lunch and drinking quite a bit of water between being thirsty and having to take my 1 pm meds. Was in bed a few minutes ago when I was hit with a pretty strong urge to go. Quickly went to the WC, closed the door, pulled my black pants and grey high cut underwear down and sat down. Gave a push and a good amount of semi solid shit came out. Only took about a minute to get this monster out and then I was done. WOW is all I can say! I wiped while sitting and tossed the paper in then I stood. HOLY SHIT is what I can say! There was a monster log curled around the bowl covering the hole. Damn! I guess my body needed that! And that's not even everything from my body. Still a monster shit though!
Happy pooping! Just gotta continue with the water, ????, etc.
Annie :)
LC
Replies
Anna in Austria - Pooping around co-workers is easily my least favorite situation. I've also had co-workers in the past that were perfectly fine carrying on a conversation while dropping their own load. While I don't mind that as much, I still find it awkward.
Army Girl - Great set of stories. I would be interested to read more.
Brandon - Interesting story. I grew up in a house of women and it wasn't uncommon to encounter what you described from them or their friends. Everyone poops!
Biggalpooper - Nice Story!
Veronica - Another great story about Carl. How did you develop such an open relationship?
Braidy - Nice story, thanks for sharing. I think many share your sentiments about that private time.
Danny - Interesting set of stories. Older siblings can be tough to manage when they are so much more physically strong.
Emma two
Wise decision
I was busting for a poo while out shopping with Sarah this evening and I felt embarrassed to use the customer toilets but I thought to myself it was silly to be embarrassed about a basic bodily function so I went. I was glad I did because it turned out to be diarrhoea and once I was safely seated on the toilet I relaxed my bottom and released a bucket full of mushy poo in the the toilet. It felt so good and I was so pleased I didn't try to hold it until I got home because I would've had a big accident in my knickers if I'd risked it.
Kristi
Thought it was just going to be a quick pee...
Hi everyone. Kristi here.
Well, this last weekend three of my girlfriends and I went to dinner together and then went to go see a movie. (DC League of Super-Pets. Yes, we're still kids at heart.)
I had a good dinner of ravioli and salad, along with a couple tall glasses of lemonade AND some water (I was thirsty.)
So we get to the theater and the lemonade has completely filled my bladder. We get our tickets and get to our seats during the previews.
My friends had all taken care of bathroom business at the restaurant; I hadn't needed to go then. But as we're settling in, I let my friends know that I'll be right back.
I'm just going to go take a nice pee and be back before the movie starts. Two minute potty break. No big deal.
Well, if you've read any of my prior posts, you know that it's NEVER that simple for me.
My butt hits the seat and the yellow river starts flowing, but my bowels remind me that I had just enjoyed a nice, big dinner.
I really, really, really didn't want to poop then because I was sure I'd miss the beginning of the movie.
And I think I might have been able to wait if the girl in the stall next to me hadn't dropped a plopper.
When I hear someone else pooping, my body just wants to do it too.
But I'm still trying to hold it (very rare for me). So I'm pinching my butt tight. I can't completely stop myself, but I limit it to a small chunk.
But now my body is ready to poop. The rest of my load is inches from my hole and frankly I knew it would feel good to just take care of business.
(By the way, I'm still peeing at this point.)
So I just completely relax and let it all go. It was a sizeable dump.
As I'm finishing I get a text from my friend. Very to the point:
"U shitting?"
To which I reply, "Yes I am. Has the movie started?"
She tells me it's just starting. I wipe as quickly as I can (it was kind of a messy one so it took several wipes). I washed my hands and ended up getting to my seat during the opening credits.
Love,
KristiMonica S
Worst day of my Life. Part 1 maybe 2
Hey it's me again Monica I am 14 my story didn't upload so here you go. i woke up on a Friday ive kinda been holding in my poop from last nights dinner so yeah. Anyways I put on a blue and white skirt with white thong and white and white stockings I always pack extra clothes just in case I get dress coded.So basically what happened I was really hungry and I was running kind of late so for breakfast I had beans, broccoli about 4-5 chicken tacos and some nachos that we had for dinner the night before. It tasted a bit strange but I ate it all rather quickly anyway since I was so hungry. Then for lunch I had a large egg/bacon and cheese burrito with some chocolate milk as well as some caesar salad. After lunch I was in history class, when I first entered history class my stomach felt odd. We were all doing projects so the class was somewhat loud. 20 minutes later my stomach starts making loud whining and churning noises. I asked my teacher if I could go to restroom he said "gimme a second"
So anyway I thought I could hold it in until class was over. I started feeling sweaty down to my boobs to my body.Then I felt like if somebody punched me in the gut. And I asked again I was excused thankfully. As soon I as stood up I felt some diarrhea squirt in my panties. As soon as I reached the hallway sloppy sticky shit started filling my pants. I stood there and tried to move slowly as my stomach kept groaning. I reached the girls bathroom and diarrhea was dripping down to my legs at this point and sides of it were coming out and dripping on the floor.. I tried making a run for the stall even though my stomach was hurting badly. This was a big mistake I ran into the stall and every step I took my stomach was whining and I let squirts of diarrhea fill my thong. I reached the stall and I tried locking the door and I let out a loud wet fart as more diarrhea filled my panties badly. At this point i was standing there at the door at the stall not knowing what to do. I tried locking the stall door so nobody could come in but the door was acting weird. As soon I locked it gooey sticky ass shit had filled my entire panties. I felt my panties and my shit stain white stockings. My stomach had a huge cramp I let out a bubbly fart and chunks of shit filled my underwear again that my panties started sagging down to my legs. I took off my underwear and dropped it on the floor I felt the warm, wet diarrhea fill my underwear and it began dripping down my legs into my socks. My legs felt very slippery and lubricated to the point where my shoes were dirty as well. Poop was sliding down my legs. I tried turning around slowly to the toilet mind you no underwear on and I doubled over Fromm a cramp badly and moaned diarrhea started exiting my anus rapidly as shit and puddles of shit were on the floor.
I sat there moaning and crying because of how much shit was coming out how me and how much I was making a mess. .
I moaned as I let out another huge fart and poop spattered the on my stockings behind my legs was just puddles of shit.
I felt a massive hot flash and my crop top was soaked from sweat so I took it off. I was in a crawl position as more and more shit came out my ass. At this point I was in a bra and skirt and I felt hot.
I tried standing up and opening the toilet seat but as soon I tried to stand up I accidentally slipped in a puddle and I was back in a crawl position. I let out wet farts and watery shit poured out of me. I was so mad I wanted to move but shit kept pouring out of me. I felt so sweaty and pale and uncomfortable. I felt my ass and my stockings and my skirt were brown and my butt was brown as well. The wave stopped I knew another wave was coming because my stomach started whining again I tried holding it in but it wouldn't do very well knowing my insides were wet and slippery. so I tried cleaning up with toilet paper. I flushed my underwear down the toilet and my stockings in the trash. My skirt and my shoes had stains on it but you could barley see it. I went back into history class and got weird looks but I grabbed my backpack quickly and ran out the door. My stomach was cramping up again and I felt another wave coming. I went to the second floor to change and small chunks of diarrhea were dripping down from me. I rushed in the stall and exploded on the toilet. I sat on the toilet for 2 minutes and changed my clothes. I put on stripped white stockings and light blue thong. I knew this wasn't over because as soon as I was done with shitting my brains out on the toilet I felt a bigger wave as my stomach was gurgling and I didn't feel good. I called my mom and asked her to pick me up but she couldn't and she said I'd have to take the bus. Fast Foward on the Bus I sat in the back and I felt like I needed to go again now!. As soon as I got up and exited the bus I let out a airy fart and diarrhea filled my panties again. I got off and started walking home but every step I Took more and more shit filled my panties to the point were poop completely fell outta my panties. I reached the house and unlocked the door thankfully nobody was home. I tried running to the bathroom I stumbled and fell and I tried standing up but it happened on my carpet floor. Gooey and watery shit was filling my pants rapidly. I moaned as I let out loud bubbly fart and yellow diarrhea started spilling out. I felt so sick in that moment that I just stood on the ground and watery milky brown shit was on the ground. My panties my skirt and my shoes were all dirty. So much was inside of me that it was insane. I didn't even know how I was gonna clean all this up. I might comeback to make a part 3 cause I kept having nonstop diarrhea for the rest of the day.Princess Opal
Reply to JW
Sorry I didn't reply earlier! Ironically I saw your post but didn't see the title so I assumed it was addressed to someone else. I would like to do that, but...my sisters would be OK with it if it was a necessity, like one of those big unisex bathrooms that we always go into together, but unfortunately they seem to think I have a creepy morbid obsession with feces.
Paul S.
To Old Observer
I also am an Adult Who Poops in my Pants. Some Accidents and Some On Purpose.
To Kristi
Along with all of the Places you have Pooped. Have you ever Pooped in Your Pants?
ex of DES sufferer
for Tina
Tina: Your feelings about defecation sound a lot like Dysfunctional Elimination Syndrome (I didn't name it, don't blame me for that part ;)
Lots of info available with a quick google search, ala
I echo the comments suggesting checking to see if it's some sort of physiological issue and seeing if a counselor helps, but I'm not going to repeat that part because I don't exactly find seeking that sort of help pleasant myself.
However: An ex of mine found that as a stopgap measure, when it was particularly bothering them, adult diapers were a useful approach (Abena M4, Molicare Slip Maxi, and Seni Quatro being brands I can endorse) since they could then simply ignore the issue until it, well, decided to take care of itself, let us say.
Personally I am deeply unfond of less than solid bowel movements and usually take one or two Loperamide Hydrochloride (branded as Immodium or Loritax among other names) tablets a day in order to make things more comfortable for me.
None of this should be construed as medical advice, of course, but one or both of those approaches may turn out in practice to be at least a lesser evil than your current issues. Please, please, do a bunch of googling and reading first though (and consult somebody who knows better than either of us if you can bring yourself to), I am a pure mathematician turned computer programmer, what little I know about this stuff is primarily anecdotal and should not be trusted as anything more than that.
Elvia
Gregg
Question
Hey all, question.
From your experience, what toilet do you think gets the most poops in a public restroom? From my experience it is always the one closest to the mens room front door.
Thoughts?
Gregg
Kristi Survey
1. Are you a guy or a girl?
Girl
2. What kind of relationship are you in (married, dating, friends with benefits, engaged, etc.)
Married for over 10 years
3. Can you pee in front of your significant other? Meaning that your partner is in the room as you pee?
Almost every morning.
4. If so, how long were you in a relationship before you could pee in front of your partner?
I was pretty insistent on my privacy in the bathroom until I was pregnant and then my attitude relaxed. I think it was my second trimester before I was okay with it.
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?
Absolutely
7. How long were you in a relationship before you could poop in front of your partner, or at least in the same space?
Second trimester again, although still after I was comfortable peeing.
9. What does your partner do in terms of going to the bathroom in front of you? Pee? Poop?
I'm the only one that leaves the door open at home, but when we're out with our kids or at parties or other houses we'll go together with no problem.
11. Do you tell your partner if you have to pee or poop?
Not really. Just saying I need to use the bathroom is enough.
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've used bathrooms meant for boys before, but never for an emergency. If there was anyone else there other than my husband or kids, I probably wouldn't.