Drew L
I remember years ago while out hiking on some looping wooded trails ( not the same place in my earlier post) I got the urge to take shit real bad so I walked along the trail looking for a good place. I found one off on a side trail, but it was close to the trail in a 8 foot high bushy tree that had a log to sit on inside it. I hadn't seen anyone for a while and didn't hear anyone coming so I got inside the tree shrub which only partly covered me. I pulled down my pants and sat on the log getting comfortable. I had been constipated some for a few days so I didn't start to go right away, but a not long after I did a lady came walking by and saw me. She looked a bit shocked but stared at me and as she got to my side view, she looked at the big log coming out until she got out of sight. She was only a few feet away from me.
I have taken a dump lots of times over the years outside. Most of the time no one sees me unless there is a situation of some one that I don't know is there or it has been one of the times some one catches me.
One time when I had taken a dump outside, but from the comments a lady made to me, I think she saw me, but I didn't know she was there. She didn't come right out to say she saw me, but kind of said so indirectly and this was the only thing that she could have seen me do to make the comments she did. I don't remember exactly what she said. It has been over 20 years.
Zip and Esteban may like this story..... a few years ago I was taking a bus across the state and transferred to one of those shuttle buses that could sit a little over a dozen passengers. The place I was going was in the middle of no where and we were Miles away from. I told the driver I need to use the bathroom soon and it was rather urgent, ( I had a big shit building up) he said he would stop at the next rest stop which was still a ways off. If it got to the point of having an accident I would have told him to stop and I would have went on the side of the road if I had to which is better than going in my pants which is the worst possible thing for me. We finally got to the rest area I got out and ruched to the men's room. I was small. just in the door were 2 sinks, next to them were 2 urinals and at the far end only a 12 feet or so was a single doorless stall with a partition that only went to the edge of the toilet. There were maybe 2-3 other guys in there, but the single doorless stall was open, so I rushed over there, dropped my pants and started going almost immediately. Because of the short partition, unless I leaned back I could see the whole restroom and I was mostly exposed. I'm sure everyone saw me, but they were not paying attention to me. I looked forward for a few seconds as the huge log was in the early stages of coming out and looked over by the sinks and one guy was washing his hands looking at me. I looked back for a few seconds looked away. I looked back and he was still watching me. I wasn't mad just a little surprised that he would have that much interest in what I was doing. It took me a few minutes to finish and when I went to get some TP is when he left. He wasn't menacing at all and I didn't feel threatened. I think he just enjoyed watching. I don't know if he was gay or not...I'm not! I must admit that I like it much better if a lady sees or watches me, but this somewhat enjoyable.
I'm wondering about what percentage of guys like to watch guys take a shit. Other times in stalls with doors guys have lingered because from the right place you can see through the gaps between the door and partitions.
I will post more stories soon.
Brandon T
comments & stuff
To: Emma B it sounds like she was desperate.
To: Marrissa as always another great story it sounds like you had a really good poop.
To: Victoria great story it sounds like you had a pretty good poop outside I bet it was pretty refreshing.
To: Emma A great story it sounds like yo really had to poop alot and I bet you amazing and refreshed afterwards to and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Linda great story and have you tried using stool softners to see if they halp.
To: Ella great story its ounds like your friend Hanah had a pretty rough time but at least you were there to help her out and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Susie first welcome to the site and great story and live coverage of your poop it sounds like it was a really good one and alot to I bet you felt pretty great afterwards to and I look forward to anymore stories you have thanks.
To: From Amsterdam great story it sounds like that woman had a really good poop.
To: Jasmin K great story.
To: Angie first welcome to the site and great story it sounds like that woman mustve really had to go bad and I bet she felt pretty good afterwards to.
To: Annie it sounds like you got a stomach bug I hope you feel better soon.
To: Jessica (AZ) great story its sounds like you had a good poop.
To: Natasha great story.
Well thats all for now.
Sincerly Brandon T
PS. I love this siteBrandon T
comments & stuff
To: Althea great story it sounds like Fern had a great poop and it sounds like that other girl later on mustve have had a rough day.
To: Emma B great story about your big poop it sound like you really had to go alot and I bet you felt amazing afterward.
Well thats all for now.
Sincerly Brandon T
PS. I love this site
oldpoop
To Amanda: poop sizes
Obviously, I have not done an actual size comparison between races about poop size; but I have done some reading and learned some things.
First, age seems to have an influence. We all seem to have our largest bowel movements as teenagers and young adults, at times when we eat a lot because we are still growing or have a strong and quick metabolism. My own recollection of my teen years is that I had huge movements then, though only once a day (I usually go twice now, occasionally more). The amount of food consumed surely affects the size of the bowel movement.
Second, diet affects the size, especially amount and type of dietary fiber. Eating a lot of whole grain cereal and fresh vegetables will yield big poops--unless you eat too much fiber at once, in which case you will either have diarrhea (perhaps several small but liquid stools) or constipation (if you don't drink enough water). Too much junk food can also bring on either diarrhea or constipation, neither of which usually yields very large movements at one sitting.
There may be differences between males and females; no opportunity on my part to observe that. I've heard that men do more because they are bigger and eat more, and I've heard that women's movements are bigger because they hold them longer and can hold more inside them before pooping because of their body structure; but I don't know.
While I have had no way to measure other people's poop sizes, I can say this: I have seen poops left in toilets or outdoors, and occasionally I have been lucky enough to see whose they were (e.g., a person leaves the stall without flushing and I see who it is and afterward find his poop). On the basis of my admittedly very limited experience of that kind I can safely say that, regardless of race (or mixture of races), people's poop looks pretty much alike and shares a certain range of sizes, colors, thicknesses, and all the other attributes of poop. If you find something about differences, let us know!Anatomy student
To Victoria
Holding a poo for five days can be a challenge. If you get stopped up with a big, hard poo, I would suggest a fleet enema. They are small glycerine suppositories in liquid form. Basically poo lube. It works better to let out a turd too large to push out. The senna that Sean mentioned always gave me runny shit with lots of cramps. I haven't tried that brand though. I just used the tablet form of senna.
Saturday, June 21, 2014
Linda
Post Title (optional) Liquid poo in my knickers at work!!!!!
I'm so constipated right now and I haven't done a poo for 3 days. Tomorrow will be 4 days without a poo for me. My stomach is bloated, I'm miserable, lethargic and full of crap - literally!! I'm so full of poo that I've got liquid poo leaking out uncontrollably. I went to work but I felt awful, I'm desperate to do a poo!!! I've been trying several times a day to do a poo but it just won't come out.
Today while I was at work, I felt that all too familiar feeling in my bottom - liquid poo had leaked out into my knickers!! Luckily it was right before I was due to finish work so I didn't have to wait long before I could change my pants. However, I still had to drive home and while I was driving home, I felt even more poo leaking out!! It was terrible and my knickers had stuck to my bottom!!
I went to a public toilet to clean myself up. I chose some public toilets at a park near my house. When I got there, nobody else was there, which was great. I quickly made my way into one of the 3 toilet cubicles and locked the door. I took my pants off and my knickers were stuck to my butt. I peeled them off and it was a dreadful sight - it anyone had seen me, they would have been scared away! My big white bear bottom was in full view with liquid poo all over it, which had started dribbling down my legs by now. There was lots of poo and I was so humiliated - this used to happen to me a lot when I was a kid but hardly ever as an adult, until only very recently. My constipation has become much much worse this year (over the last 6 months) so I'm sure its due to that.
I used lots of toilet paper to clean my bottom as best as I could and then I dropped my knickers into the toilet. They were too messed up to keep. I was wearing black pants and they had a few poo stains on them but I was able to clean them off. I also tried to do a poo and I spent 30 minutes bearing down but I just couldn't get anything out. I'm extremely constipated.............
Hopefully I don't stay constipated for too much longer. I don't like going for more than 4 days without doing a poo.
Emma b
huge poo
When I got home from work tonight I was busting for a poo. I hadn't been in three days so I knew it was going to be a big one. I sat down on and pushed but it was too big to pass at first. I pushed harder and felt my anus stretching as my huge turd emerged. It came out slowly and I had to push constantly to keep it moving. It hurt a little but at the same time it felt so nice. It was hard and knobly and I felt every bit of it's surface as it bumped it's way through my bum hole. It wasn't just wide, it was long and when it slid into the water I looked between my legs to see a 9 inch long poo and I still had to go. I pushed again and this time it got softer and longer but not as wide. It curled up go the water as it extruded it's way out of my bum and when it was all out it felt such a relief. It was about 12 inches long and with my first turd I'd passed 21 inches of poo. I had to wipe loads but what a relief.
<Sean
To Victoria
I would not recommend the use of an enema as they work too quickly for what you are looking to accomplish. I would get this laxative "smooth Move" you can either get it in caplets or in the form of tea it is made with senna leaf and takes 6 to 8 hours to kick in and does not cause the cramping and explosive diarrhea that alot of laxatives do, however when it does kick in the need for a BM will come on quick and strong and wont be able to hold it for very long it will produce a massive soft voluminous Shit with multiple turds.I have used this for My occasional bouts of IBS-C.
Now on to my story after Being inspired By your stories and Drew as well. As the need for a BM started to slowly come on I decided to go for my walk on the wooded trails near my house while deep into the woods and at least a mile from the nearest restroom I really needed to take a shit Now. I got off the trail and went into a thick wooded area thinking that would just squat and do my business when I came across a fallen Log. I undid My shorts and pulled them and my underpants down to my ankles rested my back thighs on the log with my Butt over the side and a massive turd made its way out of me and thudded on the ground below Farted then two more smaller turds came out in rapid succession as I got up and looked at my creation I also cursed myself for not having anything to wipe with so I pulled mu underpants and shorts back up and finished my walk with a poop filled butt crack got home and noticed minimal mess in my undies and got in the shower and cleaned up.
Emma b
desperation at work
I once worked as a PA and one day I arrived at work desperate for a poo. My boss asked me to fix a problem with his computer and I didn't want to tell him I was about to poo myself so I had a look straight away. I couldn't help letting out some farts as I fiddled around with some settings and I felt sure he knew needed a poo very badly.
It turned out his computer had a virus and I knew it would take a while to fix so a ran the virus scan software and tried to sneak off to the toilet while the program was running. I made an excuse about needing some more toner for the printer and turned to walk out of his office but he asked me to leave it and run some virus checks on the rest of the network to be safe. I was bursting to go by now and kept farting all the time. He then asked me if I was ok and I felt my face turn red as I told him I was fine. He said he didn't think I was fine. In fact he thought I needed to go to the toilet and I should go before I soiled myself. I was so embarrassed but I still tried to pretend nothing was wrong and carried on working. I was soon at the stage where I knew I was going to do it whether I was sitting on the toilet or it was in my knickers and my boss could tell by the look on my face what was wrong. He ordered me to go to the toilet now and I ran to the toilet holding my bum. When I got there I felt it coming out and the cubicle was occupied. I had to wait by the door with poo in my knickers and I was too desperate to stop it. I had biological need to empty my bowels and pushed everything out while I waited and the relief was so good. When the lady came out she must have smelled my accident and apologised for it. I told her it didn't matter now as I didn't need to go boy more!
Robby
Victoria
Looking forward to hearing the results of your hold. I have tried this a couple of times myself and while I feel like I can hold it my gut just starts barking and howling. There is no way I can just sit there at work or be around anyone with all this noise from my bowels. I haven't figured a way to quiet things down.
P>Brandon T
comments & stuff
To: Emma B it sounds like she was desperate.
To: Marrissa as always another great story it sounds like you had a really good poop.
To: Victoria great story it sounds like you had a pretty good poop outside I bet it was pretty refreshing.
To: Emma A great story it sounds like yo really had to poop alot and I bet you amazing and refreshed afterwards to and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Linda great story and have you tried using stool softners to see if they halp.
To: Ella great story its ounds like your friend Hanah had a pretty rough time but at least you were there to help her out and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Susie first welcome to the site and great story and live coverage of your poop it sounds like it was a really good one and alot to I bet you felt pretty great afterwards to and I look forward to anymore stories you have thanks.
To: From Amsterdam great story it sounds like that woman had a really good poop.
To: Jasmin K great story.
To: Angie first welcome to the site and great story it sounds like that woman mustve really had to go bad and I bet she felt pretty good afterwards to.
To: Annie it sounds like you got a stomach bug I hope you feel better soon.
To: Jessica (AZ) great story its sounds like you had a good poop.
To: Natasha great story.
Well thats all for now.
Sincerly Brandon T
PS. I love this site
Amanda
Poop size based on race
What is the difference between poop done by asians, caucasians, and african americans? As a black girl, i can say that when i go, it's huge. but what about other races?
Dominic
to LINDA
Hey Linda, thanks for responding to me. Yeah, if I'm home alone then I'll feel free to walk around with a turd stuck in my anus during a pooping session. I tend to have really long ones in general, but if no one's home then I'll take even more time :P
Your stories are really interesting. I guess you're constipated all the time, huh? I get some breaks, but I'm constipated the majority of the time. I haven't gone in three days so I know that my next one will be a long tough pooping session -_-
My worst pooping session had to be when I was constipated for over 5 days and I tried to go. It probably took me an hour and half as well. All I was doing was pushing out these hard wide nuggets of poop. It took me a long time to get one out and there were a ton of them. I basically just spent the whole time leaning forward on the toilet pushing hard. I was so tired after that one...
Now if I'm constipated for that long, I have to at least do an enema or something. That time was with no "aid", just regular old pushing lol.30 something male
@ Jasmin K
I really like your pooping stories!
They're kinda exiting.. Keep them coming!
BTW: Have you already tried those stool softeners, that were suggested to you by another poster here?
Thanks, and bye!Susie
Hey. I'm new here. My first post is going to be a live one, posted from the toilet to "The Toilet", lol. I have to take a dump really bad right now. It's Sunday night, and the last time I pooped was Wednesday afternoon. I learned a technique from someone on this site a while back about how to make a nest of toilet paper at the back of the toilet to prevent your turds from disappearing around the bend.
Anyway, I'm super desperate, so on with the show. Okay, I'm sitting on the toilet now. The turd is exiting my butthole. It's a real big one, stretching it a lot. It's somewhat dry, but not too hard to push out. It's coming out quickly too. It just hit the toilet bowl and is still growing. Coming out even faster now than it was. Okay, it broke off. BRAAAAAAAAAP. Oh wow, that was a really loud fart.
I can feel the beginning of the next one almost ready. It's even thicker than my first. This kind of hurts a little, it's stretching my butthole so much. But it also feels good. It came out very quickly, but was not very long. It's already broken off. I know there's more poop that needs out, but nothing's coming yet.
I waited a few minutes and now I feel a renewed urge. I'm still sitting on the toilet. This turd is skinny. It's barely moving though. Just inching out of my body. It's been a while of this turd coming out and it's only now touching the bowl. Still continuing to come out more and more though. I don't know how long this turd is, but it still hasn't snapped off. Even more of this turd is coming out. Okay, finally, it's all out.
I passed two short banana-like turds one after the other. They came out so quickly I had no time to type anything about them. I feel like I'm fully emptied now. So, time to look at my productions. As I was hoping, I pooped a ton. I wanted to do a big load for my first post here.
The long skinny turd formed a big circle around the rim of the toilet bowl. It went around almost two whole times. No wonder it felt like I was pooping out that turd forever. There's another thick turd shaped almost like the letter J, and the banana shaped turds are just sideways on top of it.
Well, that's all for this post I think. I'll send this off, then wipe and flush.marrissa
Hi everyone. Ok so i though I would tell u all about my last mommy dump.a large long brown smelly slimey scum log sloooowly crackled and farted its way out of my sewer this morning. With my 2 little daughters banging on the door telling me to hurry up. I knew they had to get ready for school so I grunted out one last small bumpy turd with some slime squirted on top. I wiped and flushed. Thats all for now I guess.....
Ella
An accident.
Well, I've had quite a few accidents myself in my twenty-four years, but it's not every day you get lucky enough to see it happen to somebody else.
Let me just start by saying, last night was pretty kick-ass. I'm not a huge partier, but when I do go out, I go ALL out. And last night, I needed it. I got together with my four closest friends. Chloe, Hannah, Cleatra, and Jane met me at the bar. We were all dolled up, ready for one of our famous and fabulous girls' nights out, which would, of course, include terrifying amounts of unhealthy food that could only be washed down by several rounds of adult beverages. We kicked off the night at our favorite Mexican restaurant (best Margaritas ever!), and then (safely) made our rounds from there. Anyway, we were all pretty okay by the time we decided to call it a night, but Hannah, who is generally the most alcohol-tolerant of our little group, was totally out of it, hardly able to walk. My house is really close to where we were downtown, so with the help of my friends, I walked Hannah to my place, where the rest of the girls got cabs home. By the time everyone else had cleared out, Hannah was passed out on my bedroom floor. I threw a blanket over her and laid a pillow down next to her head, and got in my own bed. Early this morning, I awoke to my alarm clock. I stretched and sat up and heard Hannah murmuring from the floor. "What time is it?" She asked. I told her it was six, and that I had to be at work by eight. She sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Oh God, I think I'm going to--" literally, that was all she got out. before she puked on my carpet. I asked her if she was okay. "Obviously not!" she cried,and then after re-composing herself, "Dude, I'm so sorry about your floor. I'll clean it up. Exactly how much did I drink last night?" I waved her away. I'm in training to be a nurse, so it's really not a big deal. I grabbed the stuff to clean the carpet while I informed her that, while I'd lost track of exactly how much she'd drank, I'd cut her off after she finished the rest of the bottle. "One margarita and a bottle of wine?" She scoffed, "Big deal." I just smirked and told her, "no, hon. one margarita, god knows what else, and you finished off most of our bottle of tequila." she stared at me. "Tequila? You let me drink tequila? You know what that sh*t does to me, Ella!" to be fair, I had tried to stop her before. and I tried to tell her that, holding up my hands in defense. "Hey, dude, I tried to-" but then I heard this awful gurgling noise - I don't know how else to explain it - come from Hannah's stomach, and then she covered her mouth and kind of bent forward. "Are you okay?" I asked. she just screamed, "Bathroom!" and shuffled past me to where my bedroom joined the master bathroom. but suddenly, right in front of the archway to the bathroom, she froze. She was still wearing the tight white pants she'd had on the night before. I watched her clench to no avail as the seat of her white pants filled with diarrhea. I could hear the crackling sound as the mushy poop pushed its way out, flowing into her pants. As soon as she finished pooping, it must've dawned on Hannah what she'd just done. her hand flew to her butt, attempting to cover the mess, and she shuffled again to the bathroom. I heard her sniffling, and followed her in. "Hannah, did you just--?" I couldn't help myself, I was in disbelief. But her sobbing grew louder, and I felt bad. "Hey, don't worry about it, dude. Sh*t happens. Literally." I couldn't help but laugh at my stupid pun, which of course, only made Hannah more upset (I promise I wasn't trying to be a b*tch, I was trying to lighten the mood, and tried to explain this to her). "Look, girl, you've gotta be able to laugh at yourself sometimes. Sh*t really does happen. It's not like I've never done it." She finally looked at me. "You have?" she asked, as if that somehow made her situation the tiniest bit better. I nodded. She seemed to regain some composure. I told her I'd leave while she cleaned up and that she could borrow some of my clothes to wear home. "Ella," she said firmly. "No one, and I mean NO ONE hears about this. Ever. Got it?"
So, that's why I'm here. I had to tell this story!
And before you all go on thinking I'm insensitive for telling this story against her will, Hannah's the type of person who, after the embarrassment blows over, will tell all three of our other friends about this wonderful night herself. But I had to share it today, with someone, because it was such a rare and, I'll admit, exciting, moment for me to witness another person have an accident. It's only happened a few other times before. Does anyone else feel this way upon witnessing someone else pee or poop their pants? Or am I just weird?Sean
To Victoria
I would not recommend the use of an enema as they work too quickly for what you are looking to accomplish. I would get this laxative "smooth Move" you can either get it in caplets or in the form of tea it is made with senna leaf and takes 6 to 8 hours to kick in and does not cause the cramping and explosive diarrhea that alot of laxatives do, however when it does kick in the need for a BM will come on quick and strong and wont be able to hold it for very long it will produce a massive soft voluminous Shit with multiple turds.I have used this for My occasional bouts of IBS-C.
Now on to my story after Being inspired By your stories and Drew as well. As the need for a BM started to slowly come on I decided to go for my walk on the wooded trails near my house while deep into the woods and at least a mile from the nearest restroom I really needed to take a shit Now. I got off the trail and went into a thick wooded area thinking that would just squat and do my business when I came across a fallen Log. I undid My shorts and pulled them and my underpants down to my ankles rested my back thighs on the log with my Butt over the side and a massive turd made its way out of me and thudded on the ground below Farted then two more smaller turds came out in rapid succession as I got up and looked at my creation I also cursed myself for not having anything to wipe with so I pulled mu underpants and shorts back up and finished my walk with a poop filled butt crack got home and noticed minimal mess in my undies and got in the shower and cleaned up.From Amsterdam
I was waiting at the platform at a railway station earlier today. A train was standing at the opposite track. Suddenly I saw that one of the toilets was flushing. It was those old toilets with direct outlet onto the track. When the flushing was finished I saw a huge amount of poop and paper lying on the rail. Just afterwards a woman was leaving the toilet and went into the passenger cabin. She had some kind of a uniform, possibly air stewardess. I guess that whe did not realize that her wast was let out for everyone to see.
Althea
Crystal, tell more stories of when you were little and you used the toilet in school. Was it hard, soft or loose? I could never bring myself to use the school toilet except to pee until I was in 7th gr. Me and and another girl wore short pants to school against the rules. In the afternoon, I had to pee and the other girl named Fern had to make #2. We were in 2nd gr. So, the teacher sent us both with a pass. Fern told me in the hallway, "I have to make #2 bad. I can't hold it any longer." We were wearing beige khaki shorts and undoing our shorts outside the stalls. We saw each others panties. She wore these band-leg aqua printed panties while I wore just ordinary white cotton by Nazareth. We took stalls, pulled down our shorts to our ankle, belt buckles on the floor. Our tip-toes were in the floors. I farted and let out a nice long pee. Fern farted and pushed out two hard logs. They splashed down in seconds. I sat on the bowl and talked to her to kill time. I wiped my pussy, pulled up my clothes. I did not even flush. I came out. Fern opened her stall door and yanked me in to keep her company. She said, "I know I got more in me. I feel it. She farted before, in bet. and after two small chunks that hit the water. We were talking to each other and comparing our little bodies. Then, Fern said, "I need toilet paper." I gave her two wads to wipe herself. She wiped herself good, stood up, pulled up her panties and her shorts, shoved her shirt in her panty waist band. She left without flushing two huge 12" dark brown logs and 2 pieces about 2 inches thick. We washed our hands and returned to class. Fern moved her bowels at school often. I just could not.
Angie: Them pretty ones can shit big and smell. I grew up with them. I grew up with affluent kids. The girls had these huge, sometimes loud movements. Many were ashamed of themselves because they thought that they could not stink but they did. I taught in wealthy private schools. One headmistress was a society matron. She and I would have afternoon toilet sessions with a wealthy blonde girl. That girl could shit like no other. She had an older brother. Both were snooty like their parents. I hated those two children and their parents. When I left that school, I cursed the whole family. I was a young fox, 23 not taking mess from no one. The girl would sit on the toilet and just fart and drop logs for an eternity. One afternoon, I had to move my bowels after lunch. I recognized the girl from behind the stall. Her gray jumper was bunched around her waist and her white panties were at her knees. She stinked the place good. I took off my navy dress, hung it on the stall hook, lifted my white full slip, pulled down my white cotton bad-leg panties to my knees. I shoved out 5 dark brown logs with a pee and a fart. This girl, I do not know, but she was having a rough time of it-grunting, groaning and other kinds of noises. She said, "I hate to move my bowels." I said nothing to her. I sat on the bowl, let out one more buzzing fart. Meanwhile, her bowels splattered real loud. I cleaned myself, pulled up my panties, flushed the bowl and put on my dress. I left her in there. She must 12. So, her body was changing.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Emma b
huge poo
When I got home from work tonight I was busting for a poo. I hadn't been in three days so I knew it was going to be a big one. I sat down on and pushed but it was too big to pass at first. I pushed harder and felt my anus stretching as my huge turd emerged. It came out slowly and I had to push constantly to keep it moving. It hurt a little but at the same time it felt so nice. It was hard and knobly and I felt every bit of it's surface as it bumped it's way through my bum hole. It wasn't just wide, it was long and when it slid into the water I looked between my legs to see a 9 inch long poo and I still had to go. I pushed again and this time it got softer and longer but not as wide. It curled up go the water as it extruded it's way out of my bum and when it was all out it felt such a relief. It was about 12 inches long and with my first turd I'd passed 21 inches of poo. I had to wipe loads but what a relief.Emma b
Linda
Post Title (optional) Liquid poo in my knickers at work!!!!!
I'm so constipated right now and I haven't done a poo for 3 days. Tomorrow will be 4 days without a poo for me. My stomach is bloated, I'm miserable, lethargic and full of crap - literally!! I'm so full of poo that I've got liquid poo leaking out uncontrollably. I went to work but I felt awful, I'm desperate to do a poo!!! I've been trying several times a day to do a poo but it just won't come out.
Today while I was at work, I felt that all too familiar feeling in my bottom - liquid poo had leaked out into my knickers!! Luckily it was right before I was due to finish work so I didn't have to wait long before I could change my pants. However, I still had to drive home and while I was driving home, I felt even more poo leaking out!! It was terrible and my knickers had stuck to my bottom!!
I went to a public toilet to clean myself up. I chose some public toilets at a park near my house. When I got there, nobody else was there, which was great. I quickly made my way into one of the 3 toilet cubicles and locked the door. I took my pants off and my knickers were stuck to my butt. I peeled them off and it was a dreadful sight - it anyone had seen me, they would have been scared away! My big white bear bottom was in full view with liquid poo all over it, which had started dribbling down my legs by now. There was lots of poo and I was so humiliated - this used to happen to me a lot when I was a kid but hardly ever as an adult, until only very recently. My constipation has become much much worse this year (over the last 6 months) so I'm sure its due to that.
I used lots of toilet paper to clean my bottom as best as I could and then I dropped my knickers into the toilet. They were too messed up to keep. I was wearing black pants and they had a few poo stains on them but I was able to clean them off. I also tried to do a poo and I spent 30 minutes bearing down but I just couldn't get anything out. I'm extremely constipated.............
Hopefully I don't stay constipated for too much longer. I don't like going for more than 4 days without doing a poo.
Linda
Post Title (optional) To Jasmin K
You mentioned that your Mum always knew when you had done a poo or if you didn't do one and you lied about it. It was the same with me when I was a kid, as I suffered with chronic constipation when I was 6 - 7 years old. I can remember my mum telling me to sit on the toilet until something came out - she wanted me to do a poo but most of the time, only wee came out. She told me that I needed to put lots of effort into pooping - she even told me to grunt!! I didn't like doing that because it hurt too much and took too long. Thats when she inserted soap enemas into my anus and very occasionally, she would give me laxatives.
My mum always seemed to know when I was constipated as I got older too. Between the ages of 8 or 9, until I was around 14 or 15, my mum knew if I was having trouble pooping - I got quite constipated then too. I used to lie about it - I hated my mum knowing I was constipated because she seemed angry about it (especially if I had only been constipated the week before) She would suspect it after I hadn't pooped for 2 or 3 days. She would ask me:
"When was the last time you did a poo?" and I would lie about it and tell her I did one that day already.
She knew I was lying and would then say "You have been having trouble doing a poo lately haven't you?" and I would answer with "No I haven't" and she would ask me:
"Then why have you been spending so long in the toilet?" I would tell her that I was thinking about stuff in there. Then she would say "You've been having trouble doing a poo haven't you? I think you are constipated aren't you?"
I never wanted to admit it but I knew I was constipated, even though I tried to deny it. I knew it meant a few days (sometimes up to a week) of not being able to do a poo and having to spend a long time on the toilet, when it finally did come out. I also hated the butt phlegm and liquid poo that would leak into my knickers (this happened to me EVERY single time I got constipated). I hated going to school when I was constipated, especially when I made a mess in my knickers.
Drunk woman
I went out shopping this afternoon when I noticed a drunk woman staggering about outside a pub with a wet patch in the front of her jeans. As I walked past her I looked back to see her bum was soaked and it was forming a puddle at her feet. She peed a lot and I guess she'd been drinking a lot to get in such a state where she ended up peeing herself in public.
marrissa
I was on the crapper this morning when I was trying to dump yesterdays steak and egg lunch. I felt my scum hole open up begin to squeeze out a long skinny slimey butt sausage. I left about 4 skinny bumpy slimey shit logs at the bottom of the toilet. I thought I was done but just as I was about to get up off of the seat, I felt a long warm crap log sloooooowly slide down my shit pipe and poke out of my dung hole. I squeezed my asshole and the warm gooey brown girlie turd slimed its way out of my butt and into the smelly brown water. I wiped my big white butt and left the bathroom to marinate in my crap smell. Oh well.......Victoria
Holding pattern on approach/tale from the trail
I'm currently in the midst of a hold that began two days ago and might last for several more days. The openness of this community and the kind reception my own writing has received have inspired me to become even more adventurous with my bodily functions. I've been back to the trail for several late-night dumps since I wrote about my first fateful squat along its side. Unlike my maiden voyage though, I've generally avoided the thong in favor of panties better suited for running with a dirty bum. Once I even ditched the undies altogether and wore nothing below my magenta and black running shorts. The breeze felt pretty fantastic on the parts of my skin covered by those shorts and I was very turned on by the time I was pulling them down to my ankles. I did three medium-sized logs, pushed out a few squirts of pee, yanked my shorts up, sprinted home, and had an extended visit to the shower ;)
I mentioned in my last post that I hadn't had a good poop in a public bathroom in far too long and that I soon intended to rectify that particular state of affairs [pun intended.] To ensure a solid turnout, I'm going to see how long I can hold it before my butt needs to hit that white plastic horseshoe (a retro black would be pretty cool too) and unload some used food. Haven't had any problems holding it so far; the goal is five days but that's subject to change. I'm not quite ready to try an enema although that too could change-I couldn't imagine myself pooping along a running trail even three weeks ago. I'm currently deciding whose toilet I'll probably end up clogging and I'm open to suggestions :)
See ya soon!
-VictoriaEmma a
Six day poo
There was one time I nearly had an accident in my knickers on my way home from school. I was 11 and after being constipated for six days I took a laxative just before I went to school. By mid afternoon I could feel the laxative working on my bowels and at home time I was bursting to go. I hated pooing in the toilets at school so I took a toilet roll from one of the cubicles and put it in my bag. I know I should've used the toilet rather them risk pooing myself but as I said, I hated having a poo at school and decided to go in the woods behind the school. I got to the woods with seconds to spare and found a secluded spot away from the road and pulled my skirt up, my tights down and then my knickers. I squatted under a tree and instantly a load of mushy poo shot out and piled up under me while I peed a river. More poo came out adding even more to the pile and when it was over the pile was about six inches high and a foot round. It was surrounded by a ring of pee that made it look like a chocolate island. I wiped myself seven times to get clean and pulled my knickers and tights back up and finally my skirt. I left feeling six pounds lighter and couldn't believe I'd done so much poo.Steven A
An Update
Well this happened so quickly overnight and through yesterday afternoon through evening. I'm happy that my diarrhea has stopped and about being back to normal again. I went poop this morning and it was not soft/loose, just normal but soon I will hope to stay at my normal logs of poop permanently without any diarrhea or constipation for a very long time or hopefully never again.
Linda
Post Title (optional) To Dominic, other constipated people
Dominic:I loved your story!! It sounds like you were really constipated!! Yes it did feel great to walk around the house with a turd sticking out of my butt - it felt liberating but also very uncomfortable!! If I'm able to poop at home (when my house mate goes away) I have very long pooping sessions (as you would know) and I always walk around the house with a turd hanging out, that is stuck in my anus.
To Bloated Butt: Please share some more stories with us! Have you had a chance to walk around your house, with a turd sticking out, again??
To Dude in Distress: How has your constipation been lately? Are constipated all the time?
To Jasmin K: Have you ever had to break a poo off, when you have been doing a poo in the school toilets because you were too constipated to get the whole load out?? I've never used stool softeners either, or enemas. As you know, I do use soap enemas sometimes. I have also used laxatives when I was younger.
To anyone else that gets constipated a lot, what was your worst pooping session on the toilet??
Lately, I've been extremely constipated. After I last posted on here, I had just broken a turd off, because I was way too constipated to get the entire load out. I still had loads and loads of hard poo in my rectum and I went to bed, literally full up with crap! I was finally able to go the next day, after I stuck a soap enema up into my anus. This time, it helped but it still took me over an hour to get the turds out. I managed to poop out 2 massive turds, the size of big bananas, and about the width of coke cans.
For the last week, I've been really, really backed up. On Monday night, I felt the urge to go but all I could squeeze out was a tiny, rock hard turd, the size of a pea. Tuesday it was the same - although I pushed out two pea sized turds. I didn't go at all on Wednesday, Thursday or Friday. By Saturday, I was well and truly constipated. I needed to do a poo - I was in dire need for a poo!!! My house mate didn't go away for the weekend so I had to use a public toilet. I went to a small shopping centre near my house, to use the public toilets there. I got there around 11 am. I really hoped the cleaner wouldn't turn up this time, which happened to me the last time I used those toilets (and I had to break a turd off). I made my way to the toilets - there were only 3 cubicles. I went into the last one. I took my pants and knickers off completely and sat down. I waited and relaxed, waiting for my anus to start opening up.
It was taking a long time for my anus to open up, so I reached down and stuck a finger up there. My poo was up high and I could feel the tip of a rock hard turd. I could also feel lots of rock hard pebbles, around the inside of my anus. I tried to dig some of them out but they seemed to be stuck. I had to start pushing and straining hard, to get things moving. Finally, after 20 minutes, my anus made crackling noises as the turd moved down slowly, making my anus stretch apart. I had to keep pushing and straining to keep things moving - I knew this turd was going to be EXTRA large!! After about 35 minutes, I could feel about 2 inches of turd sticking out. I needed a rest, so I relaxed. Amazingly, my anus didn't try to suck the poo back in. I reached down to feel my progress - the poo was thick and dry. I pushed down on my anus with my fingers and strained at the same time. I felt the poo come out a bit further and I continued to do this for 5-10 minutes. It did help a bit, even when I stopped, my anus behaved and didn't suck it back in!
At this stage, I stood up, with a huge brown egg between my legs. I could feel my big butt cheeks being stretched apart because the poo was stretching my anus apart to beyond its limits. I put my hands on the door in front of me, put my head down a bit, closed my eyes, screwed up my face and bore down with all my might. I felt the big turd move down but I really had to work SO hard to keep it going. I was doing lots of heavy breathing by now too. I was surprised that the poo had come out a bit further - about 6 inches were sticking out and I had been at this for nearly an hour. However, it was still very difficult for me and I had to grunt and groan loudly 'HHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGG! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN! ARRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!'
I now had a huge brown snake between my legs. It was thick, rock hard and dry. I sat back down on the toilet to finish my job. It smelt to high heaven and my anus was burning. I was sure there were razor blades in my poo!! I pushed and strained with all my might for the next 20 minutes. Finally, after an hour and a half, the big turd came out!! Even though it took less than 2 hours this time, it was still a hard pooping session!!
Its now Sunday and I haven't done a poo at all since yesterday. I can feel myself getting constipated again. I'm sure I won't be able to do a poo tonight either.