Liam
Sarah Peed On The Floor
Hi! I am Liam. I am seven years old and I am going to tell you what happened today.
My sister Sarahh and I go to school in our house. We have two computer monitors on a big desk in themedia room where we do our work. Today, we had an online class for three hours. It was boring, just like always. Our teachers are nice but they aren't fun.
My little sister Sarah was doing her school work today. She started fidgeting on her seat. She kept crossing her legs real tight. Then she slid forward to the the edge of the chair. She held her legs straight above the floor then pulled her pants and panties down and peed on the rug below her chair. She finished, pulled up her underwear first followed by her pants. The whole time her eyes stayed on the screen. No one could tell what had just happened. Her teacher never noticed anything unusual because they are always busy chatting with other kids.
Sarah looked at me and giggled. Her face was red from holding her laughter inside while she went potty. I tried hard not to burst out laughing but it was really funny.
Later I had to pee. I stood up quietly and stood next to the desk out of view of the computer. I pulled down my pants quickly and started peeing into the corner between my desk and the wall. It felt so good to let everything out! Then, I sat down again, for the rest of the lesson. Nobody noticed that I went potty.
Well, that's my story for today! See you soon! Bye!Catherine
Responses
Victoria: Loved your "thirst trap" post! I am so glad that you have Robyn and she is really blessed t have you!
Sarah: I loved reading about your bathroom ritual and how you use it to cleanse your mind and spirit. It's wonderful how connected you are with your bodily needs and how they relate to your mind. Mine is a little different though. For me it's like relieving stress. I like for the feeling of having to go build in its intensity before defecating, and then feel the release and then enjoy a relaxing few moments following. I've never thought of feces as a negative thing, just the end product of digesting good, healthy food. I would love to hear more about your bathroom rituals!
I hope everyone else is well! I had a really good bowel movement this morning and two really good ones yesterday! I really did enjoy the COVID diarrhea though. But I don't want to get it again anytime soon.
Love to all!
Catherine!Princess Toadstool Peach
It took Two Flushes to get this BM Brownload Down the Drain!
ZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZ (YAAAAAWWWNN!!) Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I am waking up to another beautiful day morning. I then remove my nightcap, jump out of bed and head to the bathroom to get ready for this day ahead. I wash my face, clean my teeth, shave my pubes then grabbing a newspaper and a roll of toilet paper I head over to the toilet for a nice royal poo and even a wee as well. I lift up the toilet lid, put the toilet paper on it's holder, lift up my dress, pull down my panties to my ankles, give my bottom a little wiggle then sit down on it adjusting myself squatting as I do so I begin to read the newspaper and then I finally poo out a enormous thick dump pile into the toilet. Awww it's going to smell in here. Phew! Never knew it would smell so badly like that. As I pinch my waste of a loaf I wonder how much food I eaten the other day. Then I started to wee a little bit I didn't drink too much but it came out quite well. Then I got up, took some toilet paper and wiped my vagina between my legs and then my bottom. It wasn't easy but I did get it right in the end. Then I pulled up my panties and lifted down my dress. As I flushed the toilet all of it didn't go down and only a few blobs remained so I flushed again and it went down perfectly. Never thought that would happen. But doesn't matter I guess my bowel movements are getting bigger each day. OK see you later bye bye now!
Scooter
Convenience Store Pooper
Yesterday I was in the convenience store to get a fountain drink and was the only one in the store. The employee working the register was a chubby man who looked to be in his mid-20's. I heard him call who I assume was the supervisor to ask if he should lock the door when he needs to use the restroom. After I paid for my drink he followed me out to lock the door. As I was walking out, there were two people trying to walk in, but he stopped them and told them they were not closing, but he temporarily needed to lock the door because he was getting ready to use the restroom. Both men looked a little put out, but agreed to wait. Shortly after two women came up and one of the men explained why the door was locked. I decided to also fill up my car with gas and by the time I was finished with that there were like five people standing outside the door. I ended up staying in my car for the longer just to see how long this guy would take. However, after 10 minutes, I had to give up and by this time there were six or seven people standing outside. Given that most grown men can hold their poop until their shift is over, I figured this guy either had to (1) push out a really thick, massive poop that he couldn't hold any more, or open (2) was having major stomach cramps with explosive diarrhea and could not get off the toilet. I guess I'll never know which one it was.
Chakamami (Hisae, Kazumi, Maho, Mina)
We all enjoy wooden toilet seat!!
Hi Everybody, we hope you are all very fine.
Can you believe? We came back Japan after spend 6 days in Wales. Rhondda father and Rhondda mother invite us!! Maho and Chae and Kazu very looking forward to sit on wooden loo seat. In Japan we can't find.
But of course we also looking forward to other things. Wales is very beautiful country. Maho and Chae and Kazu prepare well. They have translation machine, but they also make notebook for vocabulary. Put one Japanese letter each page and write Japanese word begin with that letter, than they can easily find English word. For an example, Japanese unchi suru, they write on page u (U is third letter of Japanese alphabet), then they write defecate in English. They write many words connect to loo! Result is, they can say many words in English now, but they can't make sentence. They also write pronounce. So Mina tell them, "DE is strongest sound in defecate," then they underline "de".
Before we tell about Wales loo experience we have to tell, when we arrive Cardiff, Mina see Rhondda mother, she drop suitcase and run like rocket, crash into Rhondda mother and burst into the tears. Rhondda mother hug and hug with many kiss, then Rhondda father also. Then Mina introduce crushes!
We arrive Rhondda house, mother-in-law and father show us rooms, we carry luggage. Then before dinner we all go to loo. Of course downstairs loo because Mina say to Rhondda mother, "my friends never experience wooden toilet seat!" So mother say, "please enjoy!" Chae go first, only wee. She came out and said, "wooden seat, wonderful!" Then Kazu went, "Wonderful!" Then Maho. "Very wonderful!" Rhondda parents smile very much. "You all very excited about loo!" Rhondda mother say.
Next morning we are all awake before five, because in Japan it is 1400 hrs. And after huge wonderful Wales dinner we feeling full our stomach. Mina say to crushes, "let's go garden loo. then we don't wake up Mother and Father."
So we went, very quiet sound. Garden loo is very shelter place, so nobody can see even door is open. Hisae sat down first, we say "take your time" so she sat 10 minutes and many many noisy plops, but because it is garden loo, Rhondda parents don't wake up. Then Kazu, then Maho, then Mina, all of us more than 10 minutes and large number of plops, so all four of us courtesy flush in middle. Of course horrendous fragrance but it is mix with horrendous fragrance from farm animals. Because the house is countryside.
So when we see cows,, one of cows turn round and defecate with vengeance. We count thirteen large splash and then four little ones. "Lucky cow," said Kazu. "I want to defecate that volume."
"But you doing that every morning!!" three crushes say.
"But it is more smaller size, " Kazu say with pout face.
"Kazu, you are human being. Human being's mierda is smaller than cow's mierda so it can't help!"
after our wonderful first motion in loo with wooden seat, we went back to house and creep back to bedrooms, but soon Rhondda parents are awake, so we go downstairs.
"Wow already you are awake??" from Rhondda father.
"Yes, because in Japan it is 3 pm now."
"Of course. But you very quiet! We hear nothing."
"We felt heavy our stomach. So we went to loo in garden, so you don't wake up."
"Garden loo, wooden seat, wonderful!" three crushes said.
"well that was good idea," Rhondda mother said. "Now you have lots space for big breakfast!"
"Yes we have lots space!!" This from Mina, and when she translate, three crushes say together, "hungry!!"
We try to help Rhondda mother, she is happy that we do. Rhondda father also help so many helpers! Then we all eat enormous breakfast together.
Later, before we go out, Rhondda mother said, "while you here, Daddy and I use upstairs loo only, so you can use downstairs loo and garden loo, when you want to sit there long time." Then she pause, and then said, "Mina, you still like to be on loo very long time?" with smile.
Mina nod. "I am always long time! and these three are same. It is vegetable diet. This morning, total time one hour, for all four of us."
"no diarrhoea I hope."
"No diarrhoea. We all did very comfortable motion! We feel wonderful our stomach now."
Every day in Wales, we ate enormous meals, and we sh**ted long time and huge volume every morning with sitting on wooden loo seat. To save time, two of us went to garden (even it rained), and two of us used downstairs loo. So we finish in about twenty minutes. Rhondda mother said, "if you like you can go into loo room together. Because you are all woman!" So we did, and sometimes we did first motion with sitting back to back on loo seat, because it is very strong.
Loo water is noisy very much so every plop make huge echo, but we don't care, Mina said to crushes, "Rhondda parents don't mind even they hear 50 plops. Because I told them about vegetable diet."
During week we all had a diarrhoea except Maho, we explain to Rhondda mother that it is change of food, but we feel fine and no stomachache, so it is not need to worry. After long huge diarrhoea we feel wonderful and very relief all of us. We have story about this but this post very long so we give this story next time.
Lots love to everyone.
Chakamami
Avery
First day of school poop!
School started this week! The highlight of may first day of 11th grade: taking a shit during class. I wanted it to be a worthwhile poop, so after pooping out a 12-inch long post dinner turd on Saturday, I held everything in until Monday. And I made sure to eat big meals, so I'd have more food to digest and then poop out. The big steak meal I ate for dinner on Friday really wanted to come out on Sunday, but I kept in. It was a big meal, plus my big lunch, so I knew my poop was gonna be big and solid.
Finally, Monday came around. I was kinda looking forward to get back to using the public school bathrooms for my poops. It's embarrassing sometimes, sure, but it's cool showing off my bodily functions (and my poops) and hearing other girls show off as well.
When I woke, I had a full bladder and an equally full rectum. I drained my bladder first, sitting down on the toilet while holding in my poop, and peeing out all my yellow pee that filled me overnight. The poop was solidly in place, ready to be pooped out and into the toilet, but I saved that for the school bathrooms (a "back to school" gift).
I showed up to school in black tights and a white tshirt, and a butt full of digested food that now REALLY wanted to leave my body. I kept holding all that poop in until finally, I had to go take a giant, smelly, fat dump! So in the middle of 3rd period, I started fidgeting from this heavy mound of poop sitting in my bowels desperate to get pushed out my butt and into the toilet, plus the tingling sensation of a filling bladder (I drank a coffee in the morning and water afterwards). So being absolutely desperate, I decided to use the restroom. I asked the teacher "can I use the restroom?" and she said "yes".
So off I went: a cute girl walking down the school hallway going to the nearest restroom to take a monster poop. Once I got to the bathroom, it was empty, so I took the second stall and latched it shut. Then, I pulled down my black leggings and blue panties. Then, release time! I let the pee flow out my urethra and splash the toilet bowl's porcelain as it trickled into the toilet water, turning it a light yellow. It was so peaceful, just sitting on the toilet, relaxed, listening to the mini waterfall of pee draining out my body and into the toilet, with the splash and hiss echoing around the bathroom. After 35 seconds, my bladder was drained, and I started work on my poop.
I leaned forward and relaxed. As soon as I relaxed my butt immediately started opening as this fat log began getting pushed out. I let out a light grunt as my butt opened even wider. It slowly inched out of me, crackling as it emerged. I started pushing to keep it coming out a constant speed. In the empty bathroom, all the crackling and sounds of this solid turd getting pushed out my butt were amplified. I could tell it was dense and solid, and thick and heavy, and hard. It felt very good feeling this huge solid turd slide through my intestines and bowels, twisting and curving as it went, before going through my rectum and out my anus, into the toilet below. After 30 seconds of pooping, I felt the log fall into the toilet with a "splat". It was so long that the tip of it was out of the water and was resting on the porcelain. However, there was still a lot more I needed to poop out. So with one half of the poop out of me, time to push out the rest! Also a bit of a smell was forming. I guess all this day old poop, and a giant urge to get it out means the smell won't be pleasant. It was quite earthy, and as I started pushing out the second log, it got a bit more stinky. The second log was the same as the first, just softer to push out. It plopped after 25 seconds of pushing.
I felt so much better and was relaxing, rubbing my ???? in celebration of my first day poop. Except my stomach rubs were a bit too effective, and a third log decided to joint the rest of my bowel movement. I pushed, and the soft turd came out in 5 seconds. Done!
I wiped 6 times, the took a look at my dump: sure enough, I did a nice big poop! The two logs were 21 inches long and 3 inches thick. The third log was 1.5 inches thick and 10 inches long. It smelled really bad at this point, so I flushed the toilet. Minus a few skid marks, it all (somehow) went down despite my concerns. I pulled up my panties and leggings, washed my hands, then returned to class 10 minutes after originally leaving.
I've got some other stories from that day, but I'm super tired, so I'm gonna go pee (I'll save my poop for tomorrow) then go to sleep. I'll post more later, but excited for more pooping (and peeing) adventures!
Robert: got any stories about when you heard Kate having diarrhea?
Iris
Two responses
Thunder - Thank you for the advice but I am not going to take a laxative. Knowing my luck I will explode in my underwear while waiting in line, if I even make it that far.
Anonymous (Rosalynne?) - Thank you for your advice! The toilet paper trick and taking the end stall has been a life changer for me. I am not even kidding. I still don't "like" it and I probably never will but now I can use public toilets if I need to. I don't have this intense phobia anymore. I will always wait for an end stall even if it takes a few extra minutes but if I need to use the toilet, I can do it. I will hold it until I get home if I can, however. I don't wait until it's an emergency but if for example I can wait the 30 minute bus journey home, I will go at home.
I say it is a 5 day festival but I will be there a little longer. The show starts on Friday (30th) and ending Tuesday (3rd) but I will be arriving on Thursday and leaving on Wednesday. I will probably crap at home those days.
I will let you know how I get on.
IrisSTEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
Slept in campervan last night ,the phone alarm woke me at 06:30 had a wee silenced alarm went back to sleep ,woke at 08:00 sat on ADVENTURIDGE pottie in van had a wee then done a NUMBER TOO.
Not a big load ,not much to eat yesterday,wiped dressed ,emptied pottie then went into house and had tea and breakfast.
Annie
Soft and easy poop before breakfast
First thing this morning I felt a major urge to poop so I grabbed my Walmart bag and water jar and went to the washroom after taking off my bedroom flip flops, opened the door, went outside my room, put those flip flops on and walked to the washroom (the bedroom light was already off). Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed first then pushed out a big but soft poop. Once I was done I stood up, took some liquid soap and cleaned my butt with it really well. It was very messy but I felt relieved after going. I rinsed my butt afterwards and my butt was clean. I looked in the toilet. The toilet water was dark because of the pee and my poop but it felt really big coming out. Just as well. I needed a good crap. Flushed the toilet and it went down easily. Flushed again to be sure. Yup. Rolled up my sleeves, took some liquid soap, rubbed it on my butt and cleaned and rinsed my butt until it was clean. Pulled my pants and underwear up and washed my hands well. Phew. A good shit to start out the day. Opened the door, turned off the light, went to my room to dry my hands on the towel in here and went upstairs to eat breakfast (a piece of homemade sponge cake and a cup of milk). After that big poop I had more room in my stomach for food. I always get up earlier on Tuesdays anyway since I get picked up for my exercise program.
I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy. Have a great day/night.
Happy pooping and peeing!
AnnieDavid
1)What is your (born )sex. Male.
2)what kind of underwear to you wear?
I used to wear boxers but recently I started wearing female thongs and feel in love with how comfortable they are they are Victoria's secret and it's the only underwear I wear
3)How often do you wear light colored or white underwear? I have a few light colored thongs but I mainly wear black
3)Do you Wipe Standing or sitting? Sitting
4)How many days a week do you notice you get skidmarks in your underwear? None but if I need to take a dump at work and using their toilet paper it guarantees a skid mark especially if my thong is light pink or white.
Ok I have a story to tell where I pooped in my car. So the day before I was drinking and the morning I'm like im going to go to goodwill and drop off some stuff and look around. So I'm checking out and the line is taking forever and I'm getting mad bubble guts and I'm clenching my asshole so hard and finally I pay for my items and I'm like omg I'm not going to make it but I remember I have a plastic box in my car to hold groceries. So I go to my backseat of my car drop my shorts and my pink thong and unload in the plastic bin with seconds to spare and the relief felt amazing it took like 10 min and it was all diarrhea I used some napkins to wipe and threw away the bin when I got home and surprisingly no skids on my panties.
Portia Sometimes Poos
Trip to the lake with sisters and friends
This happened earlier this summer on a trip to a lake about an hour or so drive from where I lived. I had gone with some friends from high school the summer prior and the forest is a great place to chat in private. Too often when you go to restaurants or other public spaces with friends you make sure to steer the conversation away from strange subjects. The conversations we had surprised me and despite not spending that much time with my high school friends given we graduated, just a few hours did wonders for our relations with one another. I also just like the aloneness that the woods have and makes one feel that one is so far from the busy world (despite where we were just hours prior) and is a great way to help us calm down after busy weeks. This time my friend and I wanted to repeat the experience at this lake we had a year ago and I decided to invite my three younger sisters. I often did not have my family and my friends spend time with one another (worried that one group would find out how I was with the other) so this was a welcome time to bring a bunch of us together. This day I drove out of this lake in the morning with all of my sisters and my family had a practice where the passenger gets the privilege to play music. It was a massive surprise to hear my sister unironically play ????Tales (music from an American Christian Kids show) even better when we blared it as we arrived getting a laugh from my friends.
When we arrived I had the honor of introducing all of my sisters to all of my friends. We all decided that we should go for a walk in the woods around the lake first to warm up and converse in the privacy therein. We all walked up together, a large gaggle of teenagers (ok many of us by now were 20 years old). The forest in summer is something with the trees offering vital shade that despite the heat and humidity we did not struggle. Eventually, our walk ended and we made our way back to the parking lot. There we grabbed our stuff since there's a lake right next to the parking lot and is a local swimming spot. We made our way some bit farther from the main parking lot and to a more isolated beach. There we set up chairs brought out some snacks and drinks and had a good time. some of the more bold of the group went in to swim although that's not been my cup of tea. I went over to a nearby rock and lounged there taking in the collective joy of the whole group. By then the sun was high in the sky making electronic use a poor choice so I satisfied my intellect the old-fashioned way, with ink on paper.
Around this time I was reading a book and sitting on one of those beach chairs looking at my sisters finally seemed to get used to my friends as they were all playing in the water. It was enjoyable to see and I was glad that my sisters and my friends were finally getting to know one another. Around this time I wanted to cool off since the hot sun was beating down upon me and I wanted. Thankfully for me, the water was cool (I for one don't like cold water and I really can't swim) and I could wade in to above my knees and splash some of my friends. I spent some time frolicking in the water although much more scared to go deep compared to my sisters since they can swim. This was interrupted by an internal urge to urinate. I quickly pondered just going in the water but thought better of it since unless I went deeper into the water my act of peeing would be obvious. I did not want to soil either my clothing or the wider water with my urine so I decided that I would tell the group I was going to head out of the water and pee. So, I beckoned the group to move to the edge of the water where I was and told them, "Hey, I'm gonna go and take a leak, I'll be back in a few". As I turned around my youngest sister yelled, "Hey!" I stopped, looked around, and waited for her to catch up. My sister caught up to me at the water's edge and whispered in my ear, "Portia, I think I need to go poop, can I join you?". I immediately nodded and we walked back to our stuff on the beach to dry off a little and grab a little tp I packed. Putting on our shoes I lead my sister away from the water's edge and into the woods which surrounded the lake.
The tree canopy offered refreshing shade to both of us and by this point, we weren't close to the group so I felt I could best explain what I was doing. At this point, I was fully intending to go pee in the woods. I had been to this lake before and knew that a short walk from the beach there was a clearing that offered a private place for females (and I presume males too) to pee without having to walk the long distance around to the other side of the lake where the parking lot and improved toilets were. So I broke that news to my sister saying, "This way's a clearing in the woods where we can go, it's secure and much closer than the parking lot".
"You mean I'm going to poop there?", my sister said pointing to the woods I had just mentioned with clear surprise. "I've never done that before? You're sure that's ok?". I reassured her and told her that I had pooped in the woods before at summer camp (See my prior article. My whole family had gone to the same camp, you get a family discount by the way) and told her I would be right next to her to explain and help her do it. I also told her it's a good skill to learn if you have to poo while hiking or driving in the countryside. She seemed a bit more relieved by this statement and we walked deeper. The clearing showed clear proof that other women had gone here, there were several bunched-up pieces of toilet paper next to the various trees although I did not get a close look at any. I told my sister that since she had to go poop I wanted to go pretty deep to give us some more privacy and she agreed with that and we made our way deeper into this clearing.
The distribution of toilet paper on the ground thins out after the first dozen trees we passed and I spotted a tree of size (no more than 20 trees into the woods) that looked good to go behind. I stooped down and put the toilet paper by the side of the tree indicating that this would be a good spot for my sister. Since she had to poo and I only had to pee I told my sister I'd go first and once I finished she could go. My sister said she could hold it for now and I readied myself to go pee. This day I was wearing a blue rashguard on top (I made a great decision in wearing this, it truly saved my skin this day from roasting in the sun) and on the bottom, I was wearing a pair of black swimming trunks (I think they are technically guys swim trunks but I don't like to wear tighter and more revealing swimwear). I told my sister that I was about to go pee and she offered to watch the clearing and warn me if anyone was coming near us. My sister waited on the other side of the tree and was making little noise I could hear the general sounds of the forest like the birds and the wind moving the trees ever so slightly. There was a great sense of calm which made the whole idea of taking a leak all the better. I then untied the string holding up my swim trunks and pulled them to my knees exposing my rear end. I then proceeded to grab those shorts with my right hand and squatted down. Relaxing my bladder muscles and with a little pushing I proceeded to push out a stream of light yellow urine which churned a patch of soil between my feet into mud. After 15 seconds or so I pushed harder and forced out what remaining urine I had turning the stream into drips from my private parts. I let go of my shorts and with both hands, I ripped off a sheet of toilet paper and wiped up down there making sure that I finished up quickly but completely. Once I used the sheet of toilet paper I dropped it right next to the side of the tree and pulled up my bathing shorts back up to my waist.
I walked up to my sister who was on the other side of the tree and told her, "It's your turn to go". As her face turned towards me I could see the look of uncertainty mixed with clear nervousness. She said to me, "I've never gone to the bathroom in the woods let alone make a poop here. But I trust you sister, and know you are here for me". This was becoming more than just a routine trip to the tree toilet (if you could even call it routine) but more an emerging bonding experience between sisters. I knew that I would have to explain how to do the whole pooping outside thing and be that source of comfort to her nervous self before and during her act. So, understanding my position as the older sister I questioned my sister, "You have to make a poop right?" My sister said, "I do" looking straight into my eyes. So I proceeded to give her a quick rundown of what she needed to learn walking over to the other side of the tree where I had just gone. I bent down and right next to where I just peed (there was a wet spot), I explained that if you are pooping you needed to dig a hole for your waste and followed by putting used tp in the hole because toilet paper should be placed there as well. I remember making sure the hole was on the big side so she would not have to worry about it missing. I pointed to the hole and told her that she would have to squat over the hole and poo into it. My sister was all ears and I advised her to pull her bottoms, which in this case were her swimsuit bottoms, to her knees and hold it up with her right hand. I noted, that this mattered more if you were wearing long pants this technique was important to make sure that you don't end up dirtying your clothes. My further advice to my sister was after her bottoms were at her knees she should then, holding them together with one hand squat down making sure to keep her heels on the ground. Also, you should look down to ensure that your rear end is positioned over the whole you made. I made her and my sister understand that only once all of those actions are completed with one bare rear end positioned over the hole then and only then should one start pooping. I showed my sister the squat over the hole (not taking my shorts off) and my sister seemed to understand what I was telling her to do. At that point, I assured her that it was not hard to wipe up and I put the roll of toilet paper in place for her easy use. I think at this point, my mentions of poop were agitating something in my sister and she told me, "I can feel it, I'm ready to go poop. Please go to the other side I don't want you to see me do it". I nodded made my way to the other side of the tree and waited for my sister to finish.
I was looking back the way we came, watching to make sure no one came walking up this trail while we were relieving ourselves. At the same time, I made sure to give my sister privacy by not looking at her while she undressed and defecated. However, I did make sure to be all ears (not that I could have ignored the closest human source of noise) and was listening to all she was doing. I knew what she would be doing and from personal experience, I knew what the steps sounded like.
Immediately I could hear my sister's feet step and shuffle around the whole and stop then separating her sounds from those of the forest I knew that she was sliding her swimming bottoms down to her knees. I heard her make a noise presumably at the strange feeling of the air touching one's private parts (which is one of the strangest feelings one gets when one "does it" outside). Interrupting the quiet of the forest was a simple tooting noise that could have only been my sister farting. I held my mouth as my childish mind wanted to giggle and converted the feeling into but a smile. Listening to my sister on the other side of the tree, I heard her take a deep breath which was followed by quiet crackling sounds. Those cracking sounds went on for a few seconds and I understood how strange a situation I was in. The cracking was immediately followed by a quiet thud and my sister made a sigh in relief. I then whispered to my sister, "Everything going good?". My sister responded, "Still going at it" which had that sense of joy that I loved from my sister. I began to hear my sister start to urinate with sounds of hissing and splashing on the ground which was followed by the sounds of two thuds. My sister then whispered to me, "I'm done and I'm gonna wipe now" to which I whispered back, "ok".
I could hear various shuffling sounds that were evident of my sister starting to wipe up her whole deed. Surprisingly that went by quickly and a moment after I could hear her in the act of pulling her swimming bottoms right back to her waist. My sister whispered to me, "I'm decent" and to that statement, I walked to the other side of the tree to see my sister with a grin of contentment. Immediately I high-fived her whispering "You did it" and I was satisfied that she was able to execute this task. With my left hand on the shoulder strap of her tank top, I looked down at what my sister had just done. In the hole was all the evidence of my sister's bowel movement one soft log of dark brown color lay in the middle of the hole with two hard pieces right next to two sheets of toilet paper on top of the poo. My sister looked at me and I smiled at the awkwardness that was inherent to the fact that we were looking at poo that one of us made but I then proceed with my feed to shuffle enough loose dirt and detritus over the hole and muttered out loud, "I think we're done here". My sister nodded and we together departed the spot where we had just relieved ourselves.
Together we walked through this wooded corridor with a feeling of accomplishment of what my sister had just done. I feel that she felt this even more than me since this was her first time pooping or peeing outside which ends the feeling of uncertainty that clouds the whole act. Once something is done then it is now possible regardless of how nasty much of the world thinks of it. However, my sister showed her uncertainty about telling the group about what she just did. I told her that pooping is something every single one of them does probably every day and you should not have shame about pooping even if you made that poop right behind a tree. If asked about what happened I told her that she should talk about making her first number two in the woods right next to the lake.
However, once we got close to the group I was surprised to find out that no one cared about where we went other than the good news that we were now back together (and not eaten by bears or something). My sister and I took off our shoes and made our way for the lakeside walking in and using the water as a means to freshen up and get some water on our possibly dirty hands. I feel that my sister took that even further as to my surprise she not only waded deeper into the water but ended up submerging her whole body. When she got right back out of the water she somehow got a water plant on her shoulder and I could do nothing but laugh. Looking at my sister I could see that making a poo was the right choice for her as she seemed to be acting with some more freedom and was more willing to engage with our sisters and the rest. Inspired by the boldness of my sister I moved even deeper (although only up to my belly button) and I could feel a newfound energy in our whole grouping. The rest of the afternoon was blessed by nothing but joy and one can only consider the whole day amazing.
Norm
Janitors of the opposite sex
Some people raised about having a poo when janitors of the opposite sex are cleaning.
@Jessica - I think that male janitor respected you when you were pooping and you asked him to wait so it is entirely up to you if it happens again whether you're OK with him coming in to clean or not while you're pooping if he asks and isn't being weird. Listen to your gut - literally!!
A few years ago pre-covid I went in to take a dump at work and had an encounter with a female janitor. The toilets on all floors were in the middle of the building with nothing in the centre and windows opposire the main door so you could see in from the opposite side or higher floors
Anyway, I went in, there was a guy at the urinal and I went into the first stall as all were free. I pulled down my pants and underpants and sat on the toilet. I was getting ready to unload my poo into the bowl when a cleaning lady came in and said hello can I come in. The urinal guy said someone's just gone into the stall. I had a choice then to say wait, abort or just proceed. I was all geared up so I just relaxed, dropped my load and kept quiet.
It was a smooth poo and the cleanup wasn't too messy. I was wiping my ass and she said hello again in the meantime but I just ignored it as she knew someone was in there having a poo and she came in anyway after. I was hoping it wasn't one of the two young fit cleaners who worked there (silly I know!). I finished wiping my ass until I was clean. I pulled up my pants, flushed the toilet and brushed some poo from the back of the bowl to leave the toilet as I found it.
I came out of the stall and it was just me and a middle aged cleaning lady who looked me up and down. I just said hello and she smiled a little and stared like she liked me or something. Awkward but could have been worse I guess no big deal anyway and we were both fine about it!
Tina
Dressing Room relief
Hi everyone! I have a story about my friend and I, going shopping.
My girlfriend and I were out shopping at a department store. We had lunch prior, and I could feel my bowels moving. I've had a history of pooing in places, regardless of where. She musvte noticed my discomfort, voicing that she felt the need also. We headed to the bathrooms, but they were closed, as was the only other set!
She suggested we hit up the changing rooms. We headed towards the womens rooms more towards the back of the store. We both went into the larger handicapped room.
"I have to go soooo bad" she voiced. We had a few bags from other shopping, so she pulled a shirt out of the bag and handed it to me "Please help me and then I'll help you go."
She turned around and I hung the bag below her bottom. She hovered her butt over the bag. Within moments, she sighed and some poop started to fall from her butt into the bag. She pushed and a thick log trailed next, sliding into the bag I was holding. She stepped away from the bag and did a high squat, and peed into the carpet. Her pee continued, and after it stopped she told me she had one more. I got the bag into position and she grunted, followed by more poop plopping, one by one from her butt. I watched all of it, but really needing to go myself.
"Your turn" she said. I can't poop at a high squat like that, so we set another bag on the floor. I got on all fours and she held the bag behind me. "Push it out" she whispered. With out much effort I relaxed and let the soft serve flow from me. I felt the thick poop piling into the bag. I kept going. I warned her I had to pee, she helped adjust the bag and I let the pee flow. Both coming out at once, it felt soooo good.
We cleaned up and dumped the bags. Until next time!
Thunder
More Info for Iris
As a person who was poo and wee shy a long time ago the approach I have adopted has seen e become a different person.
Start off at home in the quiet.....relax and pee and concentrate on the feeling of voiding....it can be satisfying and pleasant.....the same for having a poo. Learn to enjoy it.
Then practice in a public place....select toilets that are no too busy and you can easily sit for a while....drink a heap of water before...maybe take a laxative or foods that make you poop.
Then graduate to the "Music Festival" .....bear in mind that toilets are often unisex. Just sit back and relax.....the guy or girl in the next cubicle you will never see again.
When you go the festival make sure you bring laxatives or a suppository because you can get bunged up!
Today I went to my therapist and had big easy evacuation. It really helps to have someone with me.
Let us know how you got on
Thunder
Thunder
More Info for Iris
As a person who was poo and wee shy a long time ago the approach I have adopted has seen e become a different person.
Start off at home in the quiet.....relax and pee and concentrate on the feeling of voiding....it can be satisfying and pleasant.....the same for having a poo. Learn to enjoy it.
Then practice in a public place....select toilets that are no too busy and you can easily sit for a while....drink a heap of water before...maybe take a laxative or foods that make you poop.
Then graduate to the "Music Festival" .....bear in mind that toilets are often unisex. Just sit back and relax.....the guy or girl in the next cubicle you will never see again.
When you go the festival make sure you bring laxatives or a suppository because you can get bunged up!
Today I went to my therapist and had big easy evacuation. It really helps to have someone with me.
Let us know how you got on
Thunder
Chakamami
Kazu uses public loo in Wales
Before Mina tell this story, she must tell of computer miss in before's post. She don't know why it say, "mother-in-law". Computer behave badly. "mother-in-law" should be "mother". Sorry to everyone.
On Thursday afternoon, while we visiting beautiful town, Kazu felt heavy feeling her stomach. So she whisper to us, "Is there loo somewhere? I am need to sit on it and do defecate very much."
We ask to Rhondda parents. They say, "public loo not far from here, we go there, and it is quite clean one so Kazu will feel comfortable." We find loo and all go there but except Kazu, we go only for wee. Kazu take end cubicle, and before we finish, we hear crackle from her cubicle, so she starting to defecate. Horrendous fragrance also appear.
Loo door has gap near floor, so we can see Kazu's feet.
Rhondda mother say, "Tell Kazu, if she is need to sit long time, it's OK. We can wander around near here." So we told. Maho went into loo and say Kazu, "Rhondda mother say, OK you stay long time! Please defecate until you satisfy."
Few minutes later, Chae went into loo to check on Kazu. Other lady there, Wales lady we think. She had not very nice face. At that time Kazu stand and flush loo. Then she seems she is checking that loo bowl is empty, and sit down again and crackle immediately. Wales lady look to her direction angry face and make funny noise. Chae read her mind. Wales woman angry because Kazu sit down after flush. Some people think, after you flush, you finish, it is rule. But we don't think so. Mina remember woman in this site called Bella Jean, when she sat down and defecated more after flush, the other woman said, "gross". Maybe this woman also saying "gross". But Kazu is not gross. She is normal woman who is a diarrhoea and her beautiful bottom say to her, "I am very full, please sit here long time and push all mierda out of me." So Kazu push. More and more and more and flush second time, then sit down and more mierda.
After about 20 minutes Kazu finish, and come out from loo and come to us. She say to Rhondda mother, "toilet long time, sorry, sorry." But Rhondda mother say, "you don't need say sorry!! How you feel now?" Kazu say, "My body feel wonderful" (Mina translate) but sorry long time (Kazu say this in English, broken sentence). Later Kazu tell us, while she sh**ting, she open vocabulary book and prepare to say in English.
Then Kazu ask Mina to translate for Rhondda parents, "This huge diarrhoea is not because of Wales food. It is because of change of food and water. My body not yet accustom. Wales food is delicious very much and even I stay loo long time, I look forward to eat more lovely food! Thank you to Rhondda mother and father."
Rhondda mother open her arms. "Oh you darling. Kazu. You are sweet!" Kazu rush into mother's arms and burst into the tears.
"You don't need cry!"
"I want cry! Rhondda mother, love love love love love!" So Rhondda mother give to her many kiss, and Rhondda father give her one kiss, when she hug to him. Then she stop to cry and we continue our sightseeing and have very happy time.
In evening Mina say to Rhondda mother, "my three friends really love you and Daddy very much."
Rhondda mother say, "We feel same." And give Mina little pat on bottom. Of course Rhondda father don't give. OK for woman to pat woman's bottom, but not OK for man. Rhondda Daddy is very gentleman. Rhondda mother also pat Kazu on bottom next day when she ask, "How is your stomach today?" Kazu turn to her with huge radiant smile and say, "Very wonderful!" That was just after she sh**ting 15 minutes in downstairs loo with Mina (Mina also 15 minutes) while Maho and Chae sh**ting same time in garden loo, happy to use wonderful wooden toilet seat.
Final day in Cardiff, we very sad. Cry a lots. But we hug Mummy and Daddy lots, and invite to Japan. They say they come next year in a spring. We have Golden Week in Japan, so we can take holiday few days for sightseeing in Japan. Mummy kiss us lots, Daddy kiss us few times, Mummy pat bottom of all of us, Daddy pat bottom of no one.
In Amsterdam we change plane, and we remember terrible story of woman defecate on floor of aeroplane in a turbulence so we went to loo long time in Amsterdam airport and sh**ted and sh**ted and sh**ted. So we had comfy flight back to Japan.
We hope everyone is very fine. Typhoon coming to Japan now. If we have power cut, we will use potties instead of loo.
Lots love to everyone.
Your very own Chakamami
Emma two
Accident on my way home
I was desperate for a poo while walking home from the bus stop last night. I'd been holding it all day at work and by home time I was close to having an accident in my knickers. I walked quickly to the bus stop and waited for the bus to arrive. It was on time which was good and I got on carefully trying my best not to poo myself. I paid my fare and took a ticket and found a seat by the window and sat down. I found it easier to keep control of my bowels now I was sitting down, but I knew it was just a temporary solution as it would be worse when I got to my stop and had to stand up to get off the bus. Forty minutes later I reached my stop and stood up ready to get off the bus. I clenched tightly and just about managed to avoid having an accident in my knickers but only just. I stepped off the bus and started walking home as the bus drove off. Suddenly I felt a cramp in my stomach and I came very close to having an accident. I clenched again and kept it in but there was another cramp and it hurt. I clenched tighter and somehow I managed to ignore the pain and avoided pooing myself. I kept waking until I got about half way home when I felt another cramp and I lost control. I tried to hold it but the pressure was too much for me and I filled my knickers with a huge soft load. It was a huge relief but I still had to go. No one was around to see me so I decided to get it over with and pushed it all out into my knickers causing them to say heavily in my jeans. I made it to the flat without being seen and headed for the bathroom to clean up and stripped off my clothes and had a long hot shower until I felt clean. I had to throw my knickers away but my jeans were salvageable so I washed them and I felt so much better even though I had to do it in my knickers.Denise
Hi everyone! Thanks so much for all your thoughtful responses to my question. Lots of interesting information in there.
Taylor - I'm jealous of your ability to stop peeing early on but I totally get that it's not as useful as it seems. I get the same with poop, sometimes a little comes out first and relieves the pressure but it builds right back up within a few minutes.
Catherine - wow I did not know this re: fibre! Very interesting. I hope you're feeling better!
Nytecat - yes definitely relate to the sphincter just being too tired. If holding a poop has exhausted it, I definitely can't reactivate those muscles until most or all of the poop is out.
James - you sound very prepared, I should've done the same but somehow never got around to it! I think I was in denial about needing clean up gear/clothes but also, I didn't have as many accidents as you.
As for the playing with how far can a poop come out, I never did this in a playful way but I can relate to this 'prairie dogging' sensation. Most often when I had poop accidents, this in and out game happened. Basically a log would start to come out, and I'd strain and squeeze to stop it and kind of suck it back in, so to speak. The accident would really begin once it would come out too forcefully for me to stop, or too much would come out for me to really pull back in. If I was walking or going somewhere, usually the movement helped me hold it, and I would begin this in and out once I stopped (at a red light, for example).
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I read your "Almost Pooped Myself" story. So many of us can relate to such a situation. For me it was back almost 20 years ago when I was almost 13 and in my second week at the high school. This was the biggest school, biggest building and biggest campus I had ever seen. Worst yet, I was a year younger than many of my classmates. Discipline was not consistent at the school. I held my craps until the beginning of the 3rd week of school, but I had problems after that. Almost half of the toilets had no doors, and even when I waited for a more private one to open, I was upset to find that a 2-inch gap between the sides of the door and the divider was one of the best situations. The previous year's class apparently had a lot of smokers. I was paying the price for their sins. At first, I held out for the partial door. When those were taken and the occupants were sitting there messing with their phones, I would take the no-privacy option and usually I started shooting my crap out at once. Often that meant I was spreading my legs and about 1-inch off the seat when the splashing started. Once when I connected with the seat, thankful that I was within a second or two of disaster when this thumping alarm bell started blasting every 5 second or so. Others in there said it was a fire alarm. The others scattered fast but I was at mid-crap so I continued to sit. I was hopeful that no one else would come into the room. If I had stood up, I would have had a disaster in my underwear. I just continued pushing the last of my crap out when this counselor came walking through, yelled at me, and actually pulled me off the seat and helped me with my jeans. By then I was crying. We waited outside for about five minutes until the bell stopped ringing. She took my name down, mentioned some dumb law and how I could be turned over to a fire marshal and my parents fined, etc. When I got back to the toilet to clean myself 70% of my new panties were smeared and smelling of crap.
I threw them out and also had to do a rare wipe job of my inner legs and rear.
Morning duty in the grocery store
I went to shop at Aldi's one morning a while ago: first stopped for a pee and saw an adult lady & her mother waiting for the ladies washroom. I came in then out and saw them still waiting: then the adult daughter went in to relieve herself. I entered to do my shopping, checked out and saw the mother still waiting. I talked and found the lady was her daughter. I said she was going #2, the mother did not know what she was doing.
I thought the lady was in for a long time. I went shopping today and figured I spend possibly 10 to 15 minutes, she was not on the pot for as long as she was.