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Annie
Massive heavy sounding poop about 20 minutes after breakfast
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, went pee in the washroom next to my room, brushed my teeth and went upstairs for breakfast. Had some kind of soup with vegetables, canned seafood and fish. Drank a cup of tea and sips of warm water now and then. After breakfast I took my medication, drank the last bit of water and tea and went downstairs. Downstairs I made and microwaved another jar of warmish hot water and drank it slowly. My stomach felt full and hard. Finally I got a major urge to poop a few minutes ago so I went to the bathroom, closed the door most of the way (the door doesn't close anymore), walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and light coloured underwear down and sat on the toilet. Pushed and a lot of fairly solid thick poop came out. Had to flush halfway to prevent clogging. Finished by peeing and then wiped well. Tossed the paper into the toilet, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and looked in the toilet. What was in the toilet was about 1 to 1 1/2 feet long and what I flushed was probably 2 or 2 1/2 feet long. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands and came back to the bedroom. It was a good crap though my stomach is still hard so I will continue to drink more water, continue to eat healthy and do some stretches and exercises to try and get the rest out. Probably another 2 to 2 1/2 feet. Was a hell of a shit.
To Nicole from Germany: Yes I was very small and at the time jaundiced but I was well taken care of in the hospital and fed well, etc growing up so I am now 5'11" and 150 ish lbs. I have to at times remind my caregiver that even though I am tall I'm not huge so don't need a huge amount of food. I'm sorry that you were also premature and that you're still constipated. Maybe you should try drinking hot water first thing in the morning and with your meals. That can help soften everything up and get everything out.
To Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho-Thank you :) It's a slow but steady progress but I am getting there. I hope everything is going well over there and that your motions/poops are coming out with no trouble. Hugs from Toronto Canada.
Stay safe everyone and happy peeing and pooping!
AnnieJW
T.M. Thanks for responding
T.N. Thanks for taking the time to write. Tthat was one of the longest responses I've gotten on here! I've never lived in a house with only one bathroom, so you are correct in saying it sort of FORCES one to share. That said even growing up in a two bathroom household, before I was 4 or 5 my mother would often sit with me in the bathroom and it made me very uncomfortable. I was a constipated kid and often had to struggle with my poops. I hated to have to bear down hard and grunt with my mother watching me. I can remember wishing she would just leave alone so I could bear done and push as had as I needed to without being self conscious about the noises I made. I tend to think that having her sitting there watching contributed to my constipation because I tried hard not to grunt and that meant I didn't bear down as hard as I could have.
Hope you write more about you and your daughters. Your descriptions are excellent.~~ JW
Annie
Very easy fairly big poop about half an hour after breakfast
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, went to the washroom (pee), brushed my teeth, made a jar of warm water and went upstairs for breakfast. Had fried rice with fish, chili peppers, broccoli, sprouts, etc. Took my time eating and took sips of water every now and then. Took my medication afterwards and drank the rest of the water. I also went downstairs, grabbed my mug and went upstairs to make a cup of tea. Brought that downstairs and made another jar of warm water which I took my time drinking both. Finally about 5 to 10 minutes ago I got a major urge to poop so I grabbed my Walmart bag (with my toilet paper in it) and went to the washroom next to my room. Walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and light coloured underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed first then pushed. A fairly big thick though fairly soft turd came out and I flushed halfway to prevent clogging just in case. Pushed the last of it out, peed again then took the last of my toilet paper and wiped well. Threw the paper into the toilet, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and looked in the toilet. What was in the toilet was about 1 feet long and I figure what I flushed was more like 2 to 2 1/2 feet. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands, went to my room, dried my hands on one of the towels (my caregiver tells me to leave my towels in my room except for when I'm showering. Then after my shower I have to bring them back to my room so others don't use them) and then made another jar of warm water. It was a hell of a shit but feels good. I need to ask my caregiver for more toilet paper but I'm hoping that later I can poop out another beast. Lol.
Stay safe everyone and happy pooping!
AnnieNytecat
Another survey!
1. How often do you poop? Usually once or twice a day. Sometimes I skip a day here or there.
2. How long does it take for you to poop? Three to ten minutes. Maybe once or twice a month I'll have a massive dump that requires almost half an hour to clear. Thankfully they are rare.
3. What is the oddest place you pooped? In the woods during a camping trip.
4. When was the last time you pooped your pants in public? At work in 2020. I was standing at a urinal in the men's room and I needed to fart. So I pushed hard and I got more than I bargained for! It was a solid, strawberry sized turd. I don't consider it a "major" accident but I pooped myself nonetheless.
5. Have you ever watched someone pooped? My parents when I was little. And a couple of childhood friends that I shamelessly stood in the bathroom with as they took a dump. And they all got to see me go as well.
6. Have you ever peed while taking a shower? For most of my life, no. But then my urges to urinate became more frequent. Now I occasionally pee in the shower if waiting to get out is going to entail too much effort. It's amazing how that running water stimulates the desire to take a leak.
7. What is the weirdest place you peed? Inside a parking garage because I couldn't hold it any longer!
Son of a Preacher Man
I had my ten year old son for the weekend. We decided to take a trip with some of my family to a day camp area where there was a water fall that fed into a river where everyone could swim. I took my chair to a somewhat secluded spot, away from all the activity, so I could read my book, but still keep an eye on my son. After being there a few hours, my son came over to me, dripping wet, with a pained look on his face. I asked him if he was okay. He quietly said, "I have to poop, like right now." I smiled and said, "What are you going to do?" His face tightened as he moaned, "I don't know. I just have to go." I wasn't being a very good dad but I found his dilemma kind of funny. When I didn't respond immediately, he became more frustrated. He was looking around frantically, with urgency written all over his face. I asked, "Where are you going to go?" He was near tears as he looked around. He looked toward a small area of woods up the hill from where we were at. "I'll go up there in the trees, pull down my pants, and just do it." I told him I would go with him to make sure nobody could see him. He was already quickly moving up the hill into the trees as I followed. He found a spot but waited for me, with his hand on his butt, to make sure it was okay to go. I looked around, then told him to go ahead pull down his pants. He yanked his shorts down to his knees and looked puzzled because he had never done this before. But he was beyond caring how to do it. As he started to squat, a large load of soft shit slid from his butt to the ground below. There was a brief pause before another long load of shit fell from his butt. I could see why he was so urgent. He continued to squat, with his hands on his knees, pushing out the last remaining poop from his body. He stood up and looked at the pile of shit on the ground, looking embarrassed. I asked him if he felt better. He said yes and asked what he was going to wipe his butt with. There really wasn't anything I thought was safe for him to wipe with so I told him to pull his suit up and we would go back down to the water, away from where everyone was at. When we found a spot I told him to pull his suit down and wipe his butt with his hand, using the water. He didn't look real happy about it but knew he had to clean up somehow. Once he had his butt clean and his suit back up, he washed his hands in the water for much longer than necessary. He didn't go right back to play with his cousins. I think the whole thing was a little traumatic for him so we sat together for a little while. I told him it was okay and it happens to everyone sometimes. Eventually he was feeling better and went back to hanging out with everyone else.Brandon
survey answers
1. How often do you poop?
- Usually every morning, sometimes every other day, sometimes twice a day (morning & evening)
2. How long does it take for you to poop?
- with magazine/phone 5 to 15 min. Without those under 5 minutes
3. What is the oddest place you pooped?
- a parking lot at night, I only noticed afterwards there was a camera, luckily I am not on the internet (I hope)
4. When was the last time you pooped your pants in public
- definitely in kindergarten, I walked around in it for a long time before someone noticed. I remember being ashamed of needing to go at school so I did it in my pants. I still have a phobia of going in public, I always wait till I'm alone
5. Have you ever watched someone pooped?
- my 2 nieces and 2 nephews as kids, an aunt, a friend of my mother, my sister, my mother, an uncle. All of these were when I was a kid except for my sister, it still happens occasionally as she doesn't close the door, I'm not hanging around but,I see her sitting there and I smell what she is doing.
6. Have you ever peed while taking a shower?
- every single time
7. What is the weirdest place you peed?
- when I'm drunk I become inhibited, I peed in pools, against bikes, cars. This was all decades ago though, it was and is shameful and I don't do these things anymore. So sorry if anyone feels disgusted but I wanted to be honest.
Strange Toilet Seats
I'm taking a leadership class this summer at a different school than the one I regularly attend. I have a crap there every noon, plus I pee at least twice a day, sometimes three since it is hot and we drink a lot of liquids.
The school is like 125 years old and kind of dirty and neglected. There are 24 of us in this female leaders of tomorrow class. There's only one bathroom with two stalls that we must share. A high marble wall separates the two stalls, but there must be 25 or 30 holes punched or drilled into it. If this was at the school I regularly attend, I think things would be a little more creepy.
The two toilets are much higher and larger than what we have at our home schools. That makes it more uncomfortable for those of us who are smaller to use them. Sometimes we wait and wait for our turn to come. The seats are wooden brown, shaped like a U, but with no contour. On one seat there is about a 5 inch circle that looks like an ash tray where hundreds of cigarettes would be put out on it. There is a 1/3 size privacy door on each of the two stalls. It starts at about knee level for me. There is a rectangular hole in the wood that probably had the latch. A metal depository for hygiene items. Above it there is an old rusty steel holder that back when probably had seat covers.
Something else that is different is that the flusher lever is awkward to use because it is probably 3 feet from the floor. I have to be standing in order to use it. I can rarely get it to work with one push. Then the flush is monstrous and often splashes the seat.
Users stand around a large circular sink to wash their hands. There is a foot pedal you step on in order to get hot water. A cloth towel roll is what is used to wash hands.
Its amazing how school bathrooms have changed over the years.
Saturday, July 29, 2023
Thunder
Could it be Constipation Resolving?
I refer to Maho, Kazumi, Mina and Hisae and her accident in her panties.
I think it was constipation resolving itself because apart from the accident Hisae only had two BM's ever though they were enormous.
If it were diarrhea I would think there would be many more trips to the toilet. Her mother was so kind.
I know that I might not go for a few days and then a might go four or five times in the one day....my poos are reasonably well formed and clearly not diarrhea. It seems to be catch up time!
I know I get very, very backed up...some years ago I was given three enemas and when I put my trousers back on they were loose...I was use to an expanded abdomen from all the accumulated shit.
I am have constipation troubles right now....will keep you updated.
ThunderJasmin K
Hard poo and David P
Hi just having a Saturday morning poo, well trying to it's just tiny solid pellets and a couple of pebbles so far, when my poo is in pellet sised bits they all seem to wedge each other in when I'm pushing down on them the way they press inside and make my bum bulge down as I strain there must be lots of pellets in there and just one or two drop after a hard prolonged strain. I just checked in the water and it looks like what you see in a rabbit hutch, I've sat back down as I've a lot more to do before I will have done enough to get off the toilet,
Just as well I've free time this morning so going to stay here until I've done lots more. I need to strain a lot harder than I am doing whilst writing this so will keep this short as I need to get down to some seriously hard straining and bearing down.
David P. When my poo is hard pellets or pebbles it doesn't smell bad, there is a faint poo smell but not like really rotten smell, when the softer poo comes if I get all the hard stuff out that smells more, and can need the air freshener spraying, but our bathroom has an extractor that runs if the light is on so it's never too bad for the next occupant.
When I was younger and say my sister was on the toilet with me on the potty chair and it smelt my mum would tell me to stand, check how much I'd done and if not enough would remove the potty, tell my sister to stand check how much she had done then tip my poo into toilet and flush it all tell my sister to sit down again and strain harder then replace the potty and make me sit again and tell me to strain harder or if say my sis had done enough she could wipe and pull her knickers up and then I would have the toilet to sit on. I used to think the worst smell is when ur doing those small crackly farts caused by straining hard, when my sis used to do them it smelly like cabbage well rotten cabbage and I suppose mine did to her too but I think it's your own smell isn't too bad to you, just others.
Had my prolapse unintentionally examined ages ago during a doctors examination that my mum made for me as I had a lump and a pungent bad smell from front especially when I was on toilet straining hard and I was constipated all the time, I also didn't want my mum to find out how promiscuous I was back then in all 3. on the day of the examination I had been on the toilet for ages before going to doctors the deal with my mum being if I made myself go she wouldn't mention my constipation and would let me go in on my own unless the dr insisted, luckily they let a nurse accompany me whilst mum stayed outside. during the examination the dr presses on my pussy inside and said relax I did pressed again and my prolapse popped out. Anyway the lump in the front part was due to the prolapse and the other was my bladder was distended all apparently due to excessive straining they also found I had some hyperflexi which mean ligaments are looser or more stretchy than normal.anyway had the lecture got the meds and the cream for my arse when it gets sore, which my mum used to get for me from chemist I've been using it since I was like 10 yrs old when I got piles-and the don't strain lecture which lasted until I got home and as I was going out later went in the toilet and got rid of the poo I hadn't got out earlier
I read that the issue with blood circulation in prolapse affecting rectum is if the prolapse becomes trapped like it's part out and you squeeze your bum muscle closed and trap it. I can draw mine back up inside ok and if it drops out in don't try to squeeze it back up
Anyway I need to finish this poo.
By for now
Jazz KThunder
Update & General
This week I was sitting on my favourite public toilet and entering the next cubicle was a lady talking for all she was worth about natural sleeping pills to what appears to be a friend.....she closed the door sat and pissssed and flushed without interrupting the conversation at all. I wonder what the person on the other end of the phone thought?
My next venture was two days ago at the car wash...the toilets...two cubicles unisex but have full walls and once door is closed totally private etc. One of the nice young staff went in...not there overly long and upon her vacating I went to her cubicle and she had done a poo with a hesalthy aroma and i had a sit for a pee...the seat was nice and warm.
I have just seen my occupational therapist and and a part of what we are doing is bowel and bladder management and bottom wiping.
Apparently there are bottom wiping sticks that grab hold of the TP and make it easier to wipe...has anyone got any experience with this?
thanks
Thunder
ToiletKid
Poor kid & never stop poop did
It happened at school, during a class. It was somewhere in the middle of the class, when suddenly, out of the blue, my stomach ache. I almost bent over from the ache, but I restrained myself. Me would be awkward in front of the whole class. I hoped that the ache would subside soon, as it made it difficult to concentrate on the lesson. However, the ache only intensified. After a few seconds, my stomach gurgling, but no one seemed to hear or pay attention. Then I felt an madly strong urge to poop. Then I couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately asked to go to the toilet from the lesson. At first I was afraid that teacher wouldn't let me go, because at the beginning of this lesson I already asked to go when I wanted to pee, but the teacher allowed me to go to the toilet. Probably by my excited voice, he realized that I urgently needed. Classmates followed me with their eyes, and I felt very embarrassed. I was hoping they thought I was going to pee. Although they probably heard how my stomach was gurgling. As soon as I left the classroom, I rushed towards the toilet at full speed. I was glad that now everything is in class, and the toilet is not occupied. I quickly ran into the first stall I came across. Fortunately, the door can be locked, and I immediately locked it. The light penetrated dimly into the stall, and everything was in darkness. But I immediately noticed that the roll of toilet paper here is quite large. I immediately pulled down my pants and briefs and sat down on the toilet seat. It seemed to me that the seat was piss, but I didn't care. As soon as I stopped holding back, I started to fart loudly, embarrassed. Then liquid poo poured in a strong stream. A sour-acrid smell immediately appeared, but I didn't care about that now either. I felt only relief. After five minutes, the diarrhea stopped. I diligently wiped my ass with toilet paper, and spent a large amount of it. Then I threw the paper into the toilet, got up, got dressed, and pressed the flush. I ran out of the stall, quickly washed my hands, and ran to class. But as soon as I got to the classroom door, I wanted to poop again! I turned around and ran back to the boys' bathroom! I quickly came running, and slipped into the same stall that I had used before. I quickly pulled down my pants and briefs, and sat down on the toilet seat. Immediately, liquid poo poured into the toilet, and this time they flowed longer than the past. Finally, they ran out, and I wiped my ass again, and again spent a lot of toilet paper. It seems that there is already a little paper left on the roll, but I think I would have had enough for two more times. I got dressed, flushed toilet, washed my hands and went out. But I wanted to poop again as soon as I came out. I came back and entered the same stall again. Upon entering, I immediately felt a strong stench. Apparently I was diarrhea so much here that even the smell remained. I quickly pulled down my pants and briefs and sat down on the toilet. Fortunately, this time there was very little diarrhea. And I spent small toilet paper on the roll on wiping, too. Then I got dressed, flushing the toilet and went out. Then the bell rang, announcing that the lesson was over. This made me glad. Something told me that it was better for me to stay at home today. So I ran home. At home, throughout the day, I literally ran every half hour to poop, and I had to ask twice to bring toilet paper. I could hear my parents sighing sympathetically:
- Poor kid, never stop poop did.Lindsay
My Husband had Severe Diarrhea from a camping trip
Hi Mari, sorry you got sick. Believe me, I have been there before with the runs and the stomach flu, and I might post about it another time. Your story reminds me of what happened earlier last month. My family and I took a three-day camping trip upstate. It was nice, but my husband, Jeff, caught the worst diarrhea I've ever seen. In fact, he ended up crapping his pants! While we all went on hiking trips through the woods, he would always insist on drinking creek water. He said that the water was "the coldest and most pure water he had ever tasted," whatever that meant. I was sticking to Poland Springs Bottled water, thank you, and I am glad the kids and I did.
Jeff complained of stomach cramps the night we got back to our home. I told him that it was probably from all the stream water that he had been drinking for the past couple of days and no doubt that the harmful microbes in his belly were multiplying.
Before turning to bed, he drank down half a bottle of Pepto Bismol with some peppermint extract to soothe his stomach. About one hour later, at around 11:30, my husband crawled out of bed, put his flip-flops on, and ran to the bathroom. Jeff exploded with bouts of liquid diarrhea for about ten straight minutes before I went in to check on him. I saw that he was hunched on the toilet like a gargoyle and squirting away like there was no tomorrow.
I handed Jeff a box of baby wipes and asked him if he needed more Pepto. He told me that Pepto wouldn't do any good and to just leave him be. "Fine, cows were probably shitting in that stream water that you drank, Jeff! That's why you're sick now!" I shouted before returning to bed. I could hear him blasting watery farts into the toilet off and on for another half an hour before he crawled back into bed. I was mad at him because we both had to get to work the next morning, and I knew he would keep me awake with his loud diarrhea. Sure enough, around 2:30 in the morning, he was at it again.
He was stumbling around in the dark hallway on his way to the bathroom and rammed his leg into a desk. I got out of bed to see him flailing his arms around through the darkness to find the bathroom entrance. "Please turn on the desk lamp," he asked me. I did, and when the light came on, I saw that my man's face was sickly white, and his sweatpants were absolutely soiled with shit. He ran to the bathroom and let out a horrible torrent into the toilet.
I had to follow him in after to get the air freshener to spray the bedroom that he had just stunk up. I then went to our son's room and grabbed some old blankets from the boy's closet and set a bed for him in the hallway next to the toilet. His shit sounded like a steady stream of water. When I got up to go to work in the morning, I found Jeff sleeping on the blankets in front of the bathroom. I woke him up so that he could get to work. He did and ended up shitting himself there and came home from work sick.Nicole from Germany
Answering another survey
1. How often do you poop? every two to three days
2. How long does it take for you to poop? Two to three minutes.
3. What is the oddest place you pooped? Inside a bucket. I was 9; my 7 year old brother and my 5 year old sisters were with us.
4. When was the last time you pooped your pants in public? When I was about 3 1/2
5. Have you ever watched someone pooped? A couple of my friends and of course my children when they were potty training.
6. Have you ever peed while taking a shower? No.
7. What is the weirdest place you peed? Behind a trash can near the bakery. I was 19 or 20 when I did it
Nicole from Germany
To Annie
Two months premature? That does indeed sound dangerous... I too was premature, but less than two weeks. But I too even in my childhood was constipated often. Right now, I am too, I last pooped on Sunday, so I'm gonna try again soon...
Tracygirl
Senokot for Women
Have any of you ladies tried Senokot for Women? I saw it in the drugstore the other day and thought I would try it. It's senna instead of the ingredient in Correctol which I normally take (bisacodyl). My doctor suggested I change up my laxative so I wouldn't get dependent on them. I was comparing it to Ex-Lax which is also senna, Ex-Lax is 15 mg per tablet and Senokot for Women is only 5 mg. The recommended dose is 2-4 tablets so that would be 10-20 mg of senna. My system is really delicate and I need a mild laxative so I would probably start off with just one tablet to see how it works and then up the dose if I had to. Has anybody used it? Was it good or bad?
Happy pooping! :)
Tracygirl
Jay
Hello it's been a long time since i posted on this site, i came across this site way back in February 2006 and since then i enjoy all the story's on here.
Anyway does anyone else read them while they poop?
I am pooping as i type this.
So a short survey
1. How often do you poop? me it's sometimes once a day or every other day.
2. How long does it take for you to poop? it takes me about 5-10 minutes.
3. What is the oddest place you pooped? in a box in my closet.
4. When was the last time you pooped your pants in public? almost 30 years ago.
5. Have you ever watched someone pooped? when i was a little kid i watched my neighbor friend and she was not shy about it.
6. Have you ever peed while taking a shower? yes and i still do, it's going to get washed and clean anyway.
7. What is the weirdest place you peed? at a friends house that had a homemade urinal made out of a pipe going into the floor and it had a oil funnel in the pipe, and it was in their garage,
i have also peed in my sump pump in the basement.
So anyway answer these, anyone can take this Survey,
and now i am finished with my poop, and hope to here from y'all
Sincerely Jay.
Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
When Hisae was little girl
First, Dear Annie: Thank you for answer our questions. We are happy that you rebuild your life again.
Now we do Q's survey, we can't understand 2 so don't answer, and our answer to 5 is No.
Other three questions, Hisae said she can answer, because she has experience.
She was 8 years old and was in fields near her house. She had urge very suddenly, so ran back to house, but just before she arrive, some mierda rush out from her bottom into her panties. She was very shock and burst into the tears, she run to her house and her mother said "what is happen?"
(For new people, mierda is Spanish word for turds. We like this word very much.)
So she told. Mother pulled down panties and saw large brown mushy potato. "Oh, poor Chae. You are a diarrhoea! You go to loo now."
At that time, loo in Hisae's house was outside house, in outbuilding. Squat type. Hisae was not urgent any more because urgent mierda in her panties all of it. She went to loo naked bottom and squat.
For about four minutes nothing happened, she felt constipate, but she continue squat because not sure. There was handle in front of loo so Hisae hold to it.
After about four minutes Hisae felt something, so began to push, but she didn't want mierda to rush out, so she hold back little. So mierda came out slowly. Splat splat splat in pit under her. Pit was one metre of deep perhaps.
Many many splat. After she start, she can't stop. She decide go slowly, because she feel scared. So she was very long time because so much mierda.
Maybe after ten minutes her mother open door. "Chae are you OK?" Mother can see mushy mierda drop out from Hisae's cute little bottom into pit of loo and never stop. Hisae crying. "Mama, I can't stop." Splat splat splat, more and more and more.
Mother hold Hisae's hand. "Mama is here. Do and do until you empty. It's OK take your time. Mama hold your hand."
So about five minutes more of splat splat splat. Then Hisae said, "Mama I think I empty." Mother said, "I clean you, bend forward."
So Hisae bend. then Mama clean, but suddenly Hisae said, "Mama I do more." So mother hold her hand again. Hisae dropped more mierda but not so much. Then mother clean her again.
Hisae she is mischief girl, she said her mother, "put light, I want to see my mierda." So mother shine light into hole and Hisae said "Waah. Huge!" It was size of motion of cow she says.
We all think, it is very possible that 8-year-old girl do so huge motion. we remember small girl in shopping mall, she was 20 minutes and maybe her motion was that size, because she seemed that she was doing mierda non-stop. We told this story before. (Now we are 30s but our motion often that huge size!)
Mother picked up 8 year-old Hisae and carried her to home and put her into bed, and gave medicine. "Soon you better. Now stay in the bed."
Hisae went to loo only once more in that day, mother went with her, but her motion was smaller than before one. Still quite big.
Hisae remembers this story well. So she could tell all. It was Thursday afternoon in summer and weather was sunny.
(This next is from Hisae. "When I was 8 I had cute little bottom, but now I am 33 and I have cute big bottom!" We are all agree with that.)
We hope this is good answer to question 1 and question 4. Question 3.... Hisae said, she felt squishy feeling, and shame. But her mother never angry, so she was a relief.
Maho and Kazumi are kissing to Hisae. Mina stop writing, because she want to kiss to Hisae, and Hisae want to kiss to Mina!
We hope everyone are well and having good time in loo. We are happy to read post of Robyn and Victoria!
Love to everyone.
Maho Kazumi Hisae Mina
Anna from Austria
Some replies only this time.
@Kristi Thanks for your nice words.
@LEA I am glad you enjoyed my 2 stories. And feel free to check out if you can confirm my observations if there are more skidmarks in some special places compared to other places.
I am really curious to read about your findings.
greetings from Austria
Anna
Answers to Jay's questions
1) How long it takes me to poop?
Yesterday at BP Amoco...2 minutes. There was a line, I'd been holding it in on the highway so it was a fast sit. My sister and chief critic wouldn't have been able to beat that!
2) How often do I poop?
Often once a day at mid-morning. When school's in session sometimes I poop right after my bus arrives there.
3) Where is the oddest place I've pooped?
Me and my friend Annie were riding our bikes one holiday. The gas station was closed. Mom had given me a laxative. It worked like a firecracker. An empty motor oil can rolling in the wind saved me. I went in back of the station, put the can up to my butt, and with a minimal push I filled it up. Annie looked, saw my accomplishment, and placed the can in a large tank where cans were thrown for pick up.
4) When was the last time you pooped your pants in public?
Third grade. As soon a my bus arrived at school I ran for the closest bathroom. All the toilets were busy. Two of them were being used by substitute teachers. I pooped my pants.
5) Have you ever watched someone poop?
Two of my babysitters at different times when we were at the park. The toilets had no enclosures and I don't think they had ever used such a toilet before. They seemed very embarrassed. One was in pain as she struggled with a difficult crap.
6) Have you ever pooped while taking a shower?
Yes, I was taking a bath at my babysitter's apartment. I was in 4th grade and was able to clean most of it up before she checked up on me. But I didn't do enough to clean off the brown ring from the tub.
7) Where was the weirdest place I peed at?
My babysitter was upstairs in her apartment and I was told to watch the clothes in the washing machine. I pulled down my ????, sat over the floor drain, and peed into it.
LEA
Replies!
To Kristi tysm yes I'm sure that when both your husband & you go there can be many skidmarks left. I also remember & loved your story about you having to go on top of that brown-haired girl's load but I don't remember on which page it was.
To Anna from Austria tysm & I also loved your story about landing in LAX. It sounds like both this lady & you really had to go & this flush was weak & I agree it's not your problem if others leave skidmarks so it's okay to leave them. Also it's interesting that you noticed that people seem to leave more skidmarks in some places than others & I will pay attention to that. Your story about going in the woods with Carina was great too & it's normal to have less control when drinking alcoholic drinks.
To Jenny yes I am it's cool that you actually remember but I had to give up track running unfortunately because I graduated! But I have an anecdote about another jogger & I will share it here when I have time.Annie
To Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
I don't live there now. My husband and I divorced sometime last year so I moved back to Canada. At first I was sad about the divorce and moving away from my ex husband, but now I am slowly restarting my life and am becoming happier. Nope. I'm Canadian and a 37 year old white woman (though to me race and skin colour doesn't matter).
Interesting. Because when I lived in Taiwan most places you couldn't flush toilet paper.
I'm hoping soon or later today I can do a big poop. That will feel better. Might even need me to flush halfway while I'm still going. For the time being I'm drinking lots of warm water (2nd jar).
AnnieAnnie
Fairly thick, big solid poop
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, had homemade beef fried rice with some kind of nuts, chili peppers, green peppers, black beans, zucchini, some kind of spice, a jar of warm water and tea to drink. After breakfast I took my medications and made another jar of warm water, took that, my tea and my Walmart bag downstairs and surfed the net. Stomach felt full and hard but kept hydrated to keep cool and soften everything up. Finally about 10 minutes ago I got the urge so I took off my bedroom slippers/flip flops, grabbed my Walmart bag, went outside my room, put on those flip flops and went to the washroom next to my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Pushed and a massive amount of fairly thick solid poop came out. There was so much that I flushed halfway while I was still going. Finally was done within about 30-40 seconds. Changed my pad while sitting and did a good job wiping (underwear is beige but still on period-only other clean pair is a tight pair of black underwear. Stood up, pulled up my pants and underwear and looked in the toilet. What was in the toilet was about 1 1/2 feet long and what I flushed was probably between 1 to 1 1/2 feet. Another massive crap. Flushed and washed my hands and then made some more warm water. Let's see if I can get the rest of this out today hopefully, maybe after lunch or dinner. Feels good to be able to poop fairly regularly instead of being constipated.
Apparently as a baby (I was very small-2 months premature) I was constipated a lot and same when I was a little girl and even teenager and 20s. It's taken this long (37) to straighten out my diet, drink plenty of water and try to exercise mostly in my room (I go to a once a week exercise program which I really enjoy but otherwise rarely get taken out unless it's for an appointment or to visit with family). And when I do go-WOW it's usually a lot!
Be safe everyone and happy peeing and pooping!
AnniePJ (he/him)
Hello everyone,
I am 42 and I have been reading here on and off since 1998!!. I remember Catherine posting a few years after me! I'm sorry I never said hi, as we are both old enough to take many prolonged breaks from this site with life and for some reason come back. It is more friendly and civil than most Social Media has become thanks to the moderator and the wonderful people who post year.
I never thought I had any good posts or stories to add. I may explain in future posts how I found and kept reading this site ( "my orgin" story). In short, using the toilet can be taboo to discuss and see in many cultures, but I think there are levels are taboo. Peeing seems less taboo than pooping. Women pooping seems taboo than women peeing and both women #1 and # 2 are more taboo than men to relieving themselves. There seem to be more discussions and depictions of men pooping more than women...though that may be slowly changing, this page was ahead of its time! I am happy to discuss on a future post!
The reason why I am posting is actually a story from yesterday. Media depiction of men peeing seems to be fairly common and maybe not as interesting or unusual to many. However, this is a pretty unusual story for me, so I decided to post:
A lot of guys I know have no problem not peeing in public and outside as long as they are in a reasonably private area. Maybe that's why men urinating is not so taboo, since it is so easy for men to do discretely? I rarely pee outside as I have a really strong bladder and I can always hold it. Until yesterday.
I was driving my 3.5 year old son to the Museum of Flight yesterday in Seattle and he fell asleep on the way there. Since he fell asleep 5 minutes from leaving the hotel I decided to loop around and take a scenic route (I have trouble getting him to nap, and he still needs to nap) . Part of the scenic route was treating myself to an iced mocha from Starbucks since it was hot, Usually I am a hot black coffee guy. In fact, I had already had my regular coffee hours before. In addition, we have been eating out and take out more than I am used to since having a child and cooking at home more during the pandemic. When you eat take out at a restaurant in America, there is a noticeable difference of salt content compared to when cooking at home. My body is not used to the sodium content of eating more than 3 meals out a week, so I was drinking even more water than I am used to (probably at least a gallon between 0600 and 3pm in the afternoon). After driving an hour and parking at the museum, I noticed I had a very strong urge to urinate. I felt like I had minutes before I would wet myself, which I have not memory over every doing. Since it is hot outside (85+ degrees) , I could not just leave my son sleeping in the car to jump into a restroom. Also, I was in a parking lot where there were not tons of private space technically like bushes or trees. If I woke my son up, it would be at least a 10-minute ordeal to wake my soon up, gather our stuff, walk into the building, check in and get to the nearest bathroom. So I looked at my empty Grande (16 oz or 500ml ) Starbucks cup. I looked around and saw a lot of cars, but no people. So, I unzipped my shorts, opened the cap to the cup and started peeing into the cup. I had never peed into a container before. It was kind of interesting and novel. Not sure if I could have done this if my son were up or if I had others in the car. I felt so relieved and privileged that I could do this so easily being a male. Suddenly I noticed the 16 oz cup was getting full. I stopped peeing. Looked outside and checked that the coast was clear, then opened my door, dumped the cup onto the ground and continued to fill the cup. I did this twice until I was done! SO I estimated I urinated nearly 1.5 liters or 48 oz. With the caffeine as a diuretic in my system, I had no wonder I was desperate enough to pee in a cup in my SUV! Funny addendum there is a lookout tower at the museum to look at a runway outside the parking lot and my son said he could see our car. Even though I was in my car and there were no people immediately around, I wonder if someone in the look out tower saw me dump out 3 grande containers of fluid out the driver's side door. Hope they were more focused on looking at the view of airplanes and the runway!
Well, it was fun to have a story to actually post. Hope that was interesting or relatable for some of you!
PJ from Portland (Visting Seattle)Matthew C.
Some updates and survey answers
Just a quick update for today. Since I got home from my trip I've upped my fiber intake a fair bit due to the number of small, loose craps I've been having as well as morning exercises to help stimulate the urge. Most fiber I eat was usually around lunch, not breakfast, and I'm trying to change that. Today my stomach felt pretty full down there, I did a round of squats and sit ups, and that began to stir up my bowels as I felt things shifting. I had a big bowl of Fiber One cereal with a cup of coffee, and pretty much as soon as I finished breakfast and began to sip on my coffee, I had to make for the bathroom. Yesterday the need wasn't very strong but I felt my rectum full when I farted. Today I had to go pretty badly, so I went and pulled down my PJs and sat on the toilet. I don't usually get constipated, I pushed and it all came out pretty smooth. When I looked there were a couple of pretty large and solid logs about 2 1/2 feet log all together, so the added fiber's definitely doing me some good!
My response to the survey questions:
1. How did your school bathrooms prepare you for pooping in larger, more public places?
As far as my school bathrooms went, they could have been worse.They got me accustomed to the idea of pooping in public and used to people being around when I did. Back then, I didn't need to have a bowel movement most consistently in the morning, so there were many times when I was in the middle of class or in the hallway when the urge would hit me out of nowhere and I'd need to head to the restroom. Sometimes they were busy but often they weren't, as during class was the best time for me to go if I preferred privacy. Other times I went when there were a bunch of other boys in there and I got used to that fairly quickly.
2. Did you discuss this need with a parent or older friends? What was suggested?
2. I didn't talk about my bodily functions in detal much with my parents, but I did mention the thought of going in public bathrooms. I was encouraged to get in and just take care of business. When I'm out with someone in public and I need to poop, I most often just say, "Hey, need to go to the bathroom, I'll be back in a bit."
3. Have you ever waited in line for a toilet to open and then you discover there's no seat cover or even strips of toilet paper available?
What do you do?
I had to wait a handful of times, but I was able to hold on long enough to find another stall in the instances the one I got was out of TP. I don't use seat covers so that was no concern to me.
4. Have you ever wiped with your underwear and then thrown it away? Thankfully, I've never had to resort to using my underwear. I've always been careful to check stalls or port-a-potties for paper when I need to poop in public to avoid that sort of thing.
5. Have you confronted obnoxious teens or others about your need for privacy?
Back in high school, I definitely had to deal with the occasional person knocking on my stall door or kicking rolls of toilet paper around and one rolling by my feet. Usually I just cleared my throat and asked for a bit of privacy, which sometimes worked. Before that I remember a few times having other students in middle school peeking through stall doors at me and laughing, which only happened once or twice, luckily.Willa
Jenny…thanks so much for sharing, and I'm glad I inspired you to share. That was a great story. I'll be honest, I wish I could have been in that bathroom as well. I'll be honest that I totally love pooping in front of/in adjoining stalls, etc! Please keep sharing your stories. I hope you are more comfortable now as well and can enjoy your public pooping experiences like I do!
T.M….. welcome and thanks for sharing! I love stories like yours. Being open and free about the intimate act of pooping is so liberating. Hope to hear more from you!Bianca
Bad Meat
Hi! I mistakenly ate some bad beef jerky today. Surprisingly, I only had one bout of liquid diarrhe after lunch. I ate the jerky about 2 hours before. Other than that, I had wonderful bathroom trips. I got done with my electric piano not too long ago, and the diarrhea has stopped. There has also been some great bathroom stuff on Myth Busters such as studying fecal particle transfer on to a toothbrush ( if I recall right). Bye.
STEPHEN .P
POOPING IN THE CAMPERVAN
This morning I woke at six pm had a wee in the THETFORD ROYAL pottie in bedroom,went downstairs took my pro biotic tablet with a glass of water ,switched on kettle made tea washed got dressed drank tea.I went back to bedroom had a wee in the portta pottie then left house to deliver a letter.
I got back into car as soon as I delivered the letter drove to a secluded spot lowered my jogging bottoms and pants pulled the bedpan from behind seat and slid it under my bum and had a wee , before the twenty one mile journey home.the pad I opened the door emptied on the floor then put it back behind seat pulled up my jogging bottoms and pants ,drove off
I arrived home got out the car climbed into campervan pulled the slide on the ADVENTURIDGE POTTY put paper towel on back of bowl lowered the seat ,pulled down my jogging bottoms and pants and sat down.had a wee
then my bowels opened continued pooping non stop for over a minute it was awesome ,took a sye of relief,a few minutes later tore three sheets of toilet paper off roll attached to side door and wiped tore another three sheets and wiped then pulled up my jogging bottoms and pants .
The bowl was FULL TO THE TWO LITRE MARK!!with some poop above the urine
I closed the lid pulled the slide ,the a whoosh one minuite later as it dropped into the bottom tank ,closed the slide lifted the lid poured some water into the bowl to dissolve the skid marks. A few minutes later
went into house had breakfast then returned to van ,emptied in outside drain put back into van.
I have just emptied the bedroom THETFORD ROYAL pottie ready for tonightMina + 3
o-shiawasé ni to Victoria and Robyn
Mina has short break now so make quick post! Victoria and Robyn, you married! We are happy!! In title is Japanese word, it is mean happiness to you, we often use for wedding.
We hope you have happy happy marriage forever! And many many happy times in loo together of course.
Love from Chae, Maholinn, Kazu and Minappé
Thunder
Update & General
This week I was sitting on my favourite public toilet and entering the next cubicle was a lady talking for all she was worth about natural sleeping pills to what appears to be a friend.....she closed the door sat and pissssed and flushed without interrupting the conversation at all. I wonder what the person on the other end of the phone thought?
My next venture was two days ago at the car wash...the toilets...two cubicles unisex but have full walls and once door is closed totally private etc. One of the nice young staff went in...not there overly long and upon her vacating I went to her cubicle and she had done a poo with a hesalthy aroma and i had a sit for a pee...the seat was nice and warm.
I have just seen my occupational therapist and and a part of what we are doing is bowel and bladder management and bottom wiping.
Apparently there are bottom wiping sticks that grab hold of the TP and make it easier to wipe...has anyone got any experience with this?
thanks
Thunder
Shay
Lots of Large, Loose, Liquidy Loads
Ooooooh I really don't feel good at all today. I've had really nasty diarrhea today, and a very sick and upset stomach to match. My bowels have been really churny and uneasy today, and my poor butt is struggling to hold everything inside me like you wouldn't believe. I've been sick out of my butt basically all night long, and it won't let up soon most likely.
It's nothing serious, I know it's because I had to take magnesium citrate for constipation, so it's not shocking or particularly tormenting. But I will say I wasn't expecting this medicine to work as well as it did. It kicked in three hours after I drank it, making my stomach gurgle and bubble fiercely and bringing forth the feeling of water rushing through my colon and making me need to poo urgently. My first bowel movement was mostly big, hard, rock like stools and some mushy pebble like stools-whatever plugged up stool sitting close to my rectum was pushed out first. That allowed the floodgates to open, and an hour later I had my first watery movement and have had one every hour since-sometimes even twice or three times in an hour.
It's definitely inconvenient, but it's better than the alternative, imo. But it's been a while since a laxative has made me feel that genuine sick feeling you get when you have the shits as opposed to just gas and cramping so I was definitely shocked. I actually don't have any gas, but do feel the need to blow some serious wind, as I'm super bloated as well.
I have IBS-M, but constipation predominant, and I've been struggling with constipation for weeks now. Laxatives still work, they just aren't as effective as I need them to be ever. On the contrary, fiber has been too harsh on my belly-even small amounts-and has been giving me insanely gurgly insides, nasty wet farts, and runny, almost explosive diarrhea. But without fiber, even exercise and water intake alone aren't always enough to keep me regular. And even with fiber I can always feel so much shit still inside me.
I've had multiple cleanses over the weeks, but today's has been the most successful. I took magnesium citrate, and have been drinking water and eating like normal, and it's really clearing me out. As I write this I've got one hand alternating between rubbing my queasy, bubbly guts, and coming up to my mouth to stifle moans and groans of discomfort from feeling loads of diarrhea rumbling all around inside me and making me feel nauseous.
I can tell though, from my bowel movements, that the laxative is very slowly moving through me, which is a good thing because I need it to loosen up everything so I can let it all out. But as said it's been making me nauseous and making my stomach churn and gurgle as if I actually was sick with diarrhea, and it's made my bowel movements so loose and runny and urgent that I think I might not be able to hold it if I feel the urge again.
I've already been in and out of the bathroom all evening-since about 5:30 pm-with really watery, urgent diarrhea, and it hasn't really let up let even at 1:30 am. But on top of that these loads are huge and incredibly urgent and I'm fighting to get to the toilet in time not to make a massive sloppy mess in my pants every time I feel the urge. I've made it each time thankfully, though. And after I go I always still feel so full. I can still feel liquid sloshing in my guts, my intestines churning, a liquidy, pulsating feeling near my hole, and pressure deep in my stomach telling me I'm going to need another bowel movement again soon.
My bowel movements have mostly been pure liquid and have poured out of my poor butt the moment I've sat on the toilet, but there has also been some nasty mush that mixes with the toilet water come out too, and I've had to push a little bit to get it out because it's so thick and muddy and wants to come out in globs bigger than my hole can squeeze out. Every time I have to push on the toilet it makes my stomach feel so sick. Barrett had been rubbing my belly pretty much all evening until we both fell asleep, and it kinda helped, but I just have to let this run its course more than anything, so he's been giving me space and not worrying about me. I had just woken up and went for another really watery bout of the shits in our bathroom, so I decided to write this as my bowels empty themselves and spend my time on the toilet without it being weird that I'm taking a long time. The bathroom is far enough away from both our bedrooms (yes we have separate bedrooms for nights we don't want to sleep together) that Barrett wasn't awakened by the sound of me running my bowels, but honestly anyone who could've heard it might've just thought I was peeing from the sound alone. So I don't know how much worse it can get.
But I can feel it getting more intense. The smell is absolutely horrendous. And even the shits themselves are a very sickly brownish green color. Something really deeply nasty is inside me, and I don't know what it is, but my bowels are turning it into absolute liquid, and I can barely hold it all in until I can get to a toilet to let it out. Hopefully I can squirt all of this nastiness out of me by sunrise, I've really been so backed up.
I'm done writing for now but will return for updates. My stomach and my ass feel like they're about to explode, so I also can't focus anymore. Gonna try and nurse the waves of stomach cramps I'm feeling and let out a little bit more of whatever is in me that's got me so sick. It feels like it's gonna be a big load, so it may be a while before I update lol.
Bye for now
-ShayJay
Hello it's been a long time since i posted on this site, i came across this site way back in February 2006 and since then i enjoy all the story's on here.
Anyway does anyone else read them while they poop?
I am pooping as i type this.
So a short survey
1. How often do you poop? me it's sometimes once a day or every other day.
2. How long does it take for you to poop? it takes me about 5-10 minutes.
3. What is the oddest place you pooped? in a box in my closet.
4. When was the last time you pooped your pants in public? almost 30 years ago.
5. Have you ever watched someone pooped? when i was a little kid i watched my neighbor friend and she was not shy about it.
6. Have you ever peed while taking a shower? yes and i still do, it's going to get washed and clean anyway.
7. What is the weirdest place you peed? at a friends house that had a homemade urinal made out of a pipe going into the floor and it had a oil funnel in the pipe, and it was in their garage,
i have also peed in my sump pump in the basement.
So anyway answer these, anyone can take this Survey,
and now i am finished with my poop, and hope to here from y'all
Sincerely Jay.ToiletKid
First public toilet use experience
I was walking around a big store with my parents, and suddenly I really wanted to go to the toilet. More precisely, not suddenly, when we were driving to the store, I drank a bottle of water, so it was expected that I would want to pee-pee. I informed my parents that I was going to the toilet: when we entered, I saw a door with a toilet icon. Mom immediately offered to go with me, but I refused. This will mean that I will have no privacy at all. This is absolutely not what I wanted. I believer her that I had coped myself. I went to the place where I saw the door to the toilet. I went to the men's restroom, and quickly reached an empty stall. I locked the door and went to the toilet. Unfortunately, the toilet was high, and I couldn't pee in it without a stand! There was no stand here, but I was not confused. I decided to just pee sitting down. I pulled down my pants and underpants, and sat down on the toilet. I peeing with the strongest sizzle jet of urine, but not directly into the water. When I was done, I got dressed, and pressed the flush lever. The water in the toilet began to spin, flushing away. I got out of the stall, washed my hands in the sink, barely reaching there, and then left the public toilet. I relieved myself pretty well!
Annie
Loose crackling poop
On the toilet right now about an hour after lunch. Earlier at the exercise program I go to every week I had a cup of black instant coffee and water and at lunch had some citrus drink, macaroni and cheese and mixed vegetables. I had a cup of warm water after I ate and another one when I got home. Finally I am going. I see a good amount of soft crap though not tons. Going to wipe now. Very messy wipe lol. Did a good job though. Don't want stained beige (or any colour) underwear. Pulled my pants and underwear up once I was done, tossed the paper into the toilet and looked in the toilet. There was a very soft log about 2 or 2 1/2 feet with a small amount of soft crap near it. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands and afterwards poured and microwaved a jar of water. Hopefully I can poop out the rest of this after dinner or after my nap. Keeping hydrated in the meantime. Bon appetit toilet.
Happy pooping and peeing! Stay safe everyone!
AnnieT.M.
Response to JW
JW, yes, you are right. I have a good relationship with my daughter - or both of them, older and younger. And you are also right that they are not shy about peeing or pooping even if I am around. They feel comfortable in my presence as well as with each other. One might be sitting on the toilet while the other is in front of the mirror doing makeup. No problem! At least one explanation for this is that there is only one bathroom in our house. You can only imagine weekday mornings when me and the girls leave for work and school around the same time. There is maybe an hour to do certain morning routines: we need to take a shower, brush our teeth, pee (maybe also poop sometimes), put on makeup and get our hair fixed. Needless to say, that all this is difficult, practically impossible, to do so that there is only one person in the bathroom at a time. So sharing a bathroom is a key factor. Of course, we also have men in our family, but luckily, my son rarely takes a shower in the morning and he doesn't have to spend time in front of the mirror like our ladies do. So he gets through the morning routine very minimal time compared to us ladies. And my husband does not affect the schedule of our morning business in any way. He works shifts, which means that he usually has already left for work before we wake up or he leaves much later, depending on which shift he goes to.
At the end of my post, I could tell a brief, but quite typical example of our morning routines. One morning I was leaving for work a little earlier than usual. I was almost ready to leave when I realized that I had forgotten my glasses, probably in the bathroom. So I went to get them. The bathroom door was closed but I heard my daughters voices from there. As a courtesy, I knocked on the door.
"I think I left my glasses there. Can I pick them up?"
"Sure, just come in, the door isn't locked."
I opened the door and the sight was as expected. My older daughter was in front of the mirror doing her hair and her sister was on the toilet. Her expression was quite focused and as I stepped in to pick up the glasses, I could smell a slight odor of fresh poo. Obviously she was in the middle of pooping. And all this happened as if it were everyday life, which it was for us.
Nicole from Germany
Reply to a Survey
1. (how school restrooms prepared)
Me and my siblings did have to face this more often than not. I got a brother who's two years younger, two sisters who are four and five years younger and another brother who's nine years younger. We all made our toilet experiences. In middle school - which goes from 5th to 10th grade in Germany - me and my sisters did attend the bathroom together about four to five times (in one of those I however only peed) during my 10th grade year - it was a funny experience! My toilet experience at school however go back much further. In 1st or 2nd grade I had a stomach ache during class and had to poop. Thankfully, I was allowed to go just a few minutes later. Personally, I don't go daily tho, so I don't think much about public toilets anymore, but when I gotta go, I go!
2. (discussing with a relative or friend)
I did discuss it with two of my friends when I was 6-8.
3. (no toilet paper)
Not that I knew of.
4. (wiped with my underwear)
I actually did when I was 11 and on a trip.
5. (confronted others)
Yup, my brother, but he didn't care ;)
Annie
Pooping after each meal so far
Hi everyone. Just finished pooping not long ago and now on the toilet for the 2nd time having a fairly soft crap. Guess the warm water is loosening everything up. Damn. Just finished (fairly short toilet visit-fairly soft loose crap) now going to wipe. Wiped really well now pulling my pants and underwear up. Toilet is full of mushy crap. Flushing the toilet, now going to wash my hands and dry them. Done. That feels better. Going to go upstairs in a few minutes and have lunch. Maybe if I'm lucky I can go again after dinner or before bed. Cool. I like the way my body is pooping today.
Stay safe and happy pooping!
AnnieJW
RE T.M. Pooping in the campsite
I found your post most interesting. Your description of pooping with your daughter was unusually detailed and left little to the imagination! The placement of toes and heels off the floor are all part of the process of pooping that hardly anyone includes in their stories. Excellent word picture that make one feel they are right there next to you! Please come back and write some more, your stories are one for the books!
I'll bet you have a great relationship with your daughter. She seems completely comfortable pooping with you present. It was never like that in my household and I wish it had been~~ JW
Victoria & Robyn
Reply to Jenny
Hi everybody!
Jenny, that track runner was such a sweetie! We would've voted her for prom queen based solely on that story.
Your trick worked. Victoria pooped a monster, right into a garbage bag while sitting on the ledge of the bathtub because it never would've flushed. From now on whenever one of us gets constipated she'll be wearing white panties!
Switching over to Victoria
You asked how Robyn is doing and I'm pleased to say that she has a wife now. We got married! That's why we temporarily disappeared-planning a wedding on top of school for me and Robyn working full time was too much for us to do much posting but now that we're done with wedding stuff we'll be here and there will be posts!
May all of you only ever have stall neighbors as cool as Jenny's was!
Love,
Robyn
&
Victoria!Steve A
Food and Diet Survey (My Answers)
1) What are your favorite foods/meals?
I enjoy a wide variety of foods and meals, even though most of us enjoy popular foods like pizza, pasta, burgers/hot dogs with fries, etc, I usually keep my meals "balanced" which include any type of protein (chicken/steak) with various side dishes (rice/potato variations, mac n cheese, etc) and vegetables like corn or broccoli.
2) As you've gotten older, have you tried new foods/meals and gained a liking towards them? Did they affect your bowel habits once you started eating them?
Even though I don't remember myself being a picker eater, my family usually ate well balanced meals while growing up, and as I got older, I started trying more vegetables and certain meals, which involved more toppings on my sandwiches and salads, along with different foods/meals from around the world, like curry over rice and traditional Mexican cuisine.
As a result of keeping my meals "balanced" and liking different foods/meals, my bowel habits (as of today) are consistent, I usually go almost everyday, skipping a day or two once in awhile, and I usually don't have any trouble going, sometimes feeling "desperate" at times whenever I have to go at work.
3) How much would you say your current (and past) diet/eating habits play a role with your bowel habits?
During my school/younger years, I usually went everyday during a certain time of the day (mornings) and since my family focused on cooking "good meals" for all of us while growing up, I follow those habits to the best of my ability, even though I enjoy cooking at home.
4) Have you ever made any dietary changes to improve your "trips to the bathroom"?
I enjoy Fiber One products (cereal/granola bars) to keep myself regular, even though I enjoy eating them as breakfast or a snack as well. After trying Fiber One (for the first time) during my high school years, it'll probably be my go to choice as of now...
5) What foods/meals do you avoid that may cause some "issues" later on after eating them?
I don't really avoid certain foods, since I've never really had any issues that I remember, even though I avoid eating anything expired or leftovers in the fridge after a awhile...
Tuesday, July 25, 2023
David P
To: Jasmin K
To Jasmin K: Wow 10 inches! that's a big poo. You must feel great. I wanted to ask, does your poo smell bad since you never mention the smell usually? My poo smells like rotten chicken lol! But it has smelt much worse since COVID.
It is Good to hear the pressing between the bum hole is helping but Sorry to hear you still have the rectal prolapse. I had one of them years ago but it went away in time when I got more regular. I have read if a rectal prolapse is left untreated for to long (and now you had this for quite some years) it can cut off the blood supply and cause harm to your rectum. I think you should get this checked out. Also alarming about the bed wetting, when I had chronic constipation as a child I went to a nurse and she said that the hard poo that is stretching the colon presses against the bladder and this is what causes bed wetting, I had the same problem but this also went when I got more regular.
Saying that I've been a bit constipated this last week, I have managed to get out a poo every day mind but I had to strain and grunt and go back a few times for a bit more and each time it was only a small finger sized hard poo that made a loud deep PLOP each time. I tend to have a very long soft poo log every few days, but then I can go a week or so every month of being constipated (I am there now). My advice is you go to a doctor for your prolapse issue, I hope you get help.
Also have you tried putting your feet up in a squat? I do that sometimes and it helps. Maybe worth a try. Happy pooing! Please post again soon.John H
Comments
Hi all.
Lots of great posts here recently. Just got time to mention a few quickly today.
Shout out to the site moderator for doing such a great job and getting new posts up so regularly.
@Jay. Hey and welcome back. I remember you from before. I too read this site while on the toilet sometimes. My guess is many people do likewise.
@Willa. Like you, I have grown to enjoy dropping a noisy poo in a stall next to another pooper.
@PJ. Welcome. That's a long time to be visiting here. Hope you post more. Using the cup sounds like the perfect solution for your situation. 3 fills of the cup is a lot. Much need pee for sure.
@T.M. Hey and welcome. Thank you for sharing those camping experiences. I agree there is something so enjoyable about a good poo. It sounds like you have a great relationship with your daughter.
I can understand why you couldn't hold that poo when you were out walking. It sounds massive. It must have been so enjoyable letting such a long log out. Was there any evidence on your underwear I wonder as you were unable to wipe?
I love your writing style and the details you included captured the poos so well. I hope you do continue to post after reading for so long.
That's all for now. Take care all.
John H.
Mina Kazumi Maho Hisae
Dear Annie
Thank you for kind words! We remember you lived Taiwan before. You don't live there now? We thought you are Asian like us.
Loo can digest toilet paper. But not Kleenex. because Kleenex don't dissolve in water. Toilet paper dissolve, so maybe loo think her dessert taste like a rice pudding. Most of Japanese hate rice pudding but we love. Mina makes with Rhondda mother's recipe. So much rice pudding we eat, so much delicious mierda we give to our loo 2 days after.
Optional Person, we are happy you like our stories! Please enjoy to read!
Love to everyone.
Hisae Maho Kazumi Mina
Nicole from Germany
Toilet experiences with siblings?
Did someone share toilet experiences with multiple siblings? I did, I have a brother, two sisters and another brother - all younger than me! Especially me and my sister were best poop buddies when I was in 8th and she in 4th grade ;)
Poop at Wal-Mart Story
Lindsay:
Thank you for sharing with us your first poop ever at Wal-Mart. You bring up a topic that at age 19 I can very well relate to. I have had to deal with an increasing amount of need to take poops in large public toilet rooms ranging from our university campus to large sports arenas since I go to a lot of games with my boyfriend. Like you, most of my poops now come on more instantly and I can't manage holding off on them until I got home from my former K-12 classes. In this past week I've had three poops in large public toilet rooms and on two of those occasions younger teens with their phones have shown their immaturity to me. The worst was at a downtown transit center where the toilets have no privacy door and large numbers of them hangout killing time, smoking and some other things to kill time between bus departures. Add to the problem that I had taken a laxative several hours earlier. Now my bowels were exploding! I was only seated on the monstrosity for probably 45 seconds. As I grabbed for the toilet paper, I found the holder was only stacked with those dumb squares. Unless I wipe with several at a time, my fingers are going to do an equal amount of cleaning compared to the paper. These obnoxious girls with their phones, their clicks for pictures and then showing them among their group kept them entertained, but at my expense. If I hadn't been so mad, I probably would have broken down, placed my head between my legs and cried.
I've written a couple of questions for the ToiletStool.com community. I'm especially interested in how the more experienced users would react to the sudden need to poop in large public bathrooms and under the most trying of conditions.
Thank You!
1. How did your school bathrooms prepare you for pooping in larger, more public places?
2. Did you discuss this need with a parent or older friends? What was suggested?
3. Have you ever waited in line for a toilet to open and then you discover there's no seat cover or even strips of toilet paper available?
What do you do?
4. Have you ever wiped with your underwear and then thrown it away?
5. Have you confronted obnoxious teens or others about your need for privacy?
My answers:
1. My mom has a lot more confidence in pooping in public places than I do. At all three of the public schools I attended faculty members and sometimes a custodial matron would walk through the toilet room to keep order.
2. Several years ago my babysitter Angie demonstrated a couple of things to me to make me less vulnerable in heavily used bathrooms.
3. I've learned since middle school to use my time more effectively and go for the sit-down. A couple of times I waited for another toilet to open. That didn't work too well.
4. Once. It was earlier this summer at a large highway rest stop.
5. No. I just don't have the courage because I'm afraid they will just laugh and become more profane.Dan
An interesting airplane ride
Hey guys!
I flew from Chicago to Dallas yesterday on southwest, and I have to tell you about what I saw.
We boarded the plane, and there was a woman about 30-35, looked like she might have Indian heritage probably who sat one row in front of me, and kitty corner who put her stuff down and then went to the bathroom while the plane was still boarding. I wasn't super paying attention yet, as I was still getting situated, but she must have been in there for the majority of boarding, probably 5-10 minutes.
She came back to her seat and we took off, again, I wasn't super paying attention. After about 20 minutes in the air, I noticed her shifting around in her seat a little bit, and started paying much more attention to her. She was sitting curled up in her seat, kinda bent over with her head in hear hands, definitely looking like she wasn't feeling the best.
Soon she put on her flight attendant light and asked if she was able to go use the bathroom, the flight attendant told her that because the seat belt light was still on he couldn't give her permission to do so. She asked when the light would turn off, and the flight attendant explained that it would happen whenever the captain decided it was safe to do so. She did not look happy at this answer, and sank down even further in her seat.
Fast forward another 10-15 minutes, and a few people were getting up and using the bathroom, even with the seatbelt light on, I watched her watching them, presumably to see if they were actually allowed to. She soon got up and tried using the bathroom at the back of the plano, but it was full, so she went up to the front and was able to get in. I checked the time when she went in, and then again when she came out, and she was in there for about 8 minutes.
She made her way back to her seat, with one hand on her stomach the whole way, definitely still not looking like she was feeling great. She sank back into her seat still looking miserable, head in her hand, curled up holding her stomach.
At this point, we ran into some pretty severe turbulence, and even the flight attendants stopped going through the aisles. I kept half an eye on her, and she definitely was not looking very well, we eventually got into some cleaner air about 30 minutes later,and again she got up and made her way to the front of the plane, and was in there for about 8 minutes. She made her way back to her seat and assumed much the same position that she had before, which she maintained throughout the rest of the flight.
I am convinced she had an upset stomach of some sort and had diarrhea, but had to hold it because of the seat belt sign. Overall it made for a very interesting flight for me at least.Annie
Huge massive shit about an hour after breakfast
Hi all. Got up around 8:45 am, grabbed a pad,went pee, changed my pad and brushed my teeth in the washroom next to my room then went upstairs for breakfast. Stomach felt very hard and full but slowly ate a healthy breakfast-mushy rice with green leafy vegetables, green and red gummy things, some kind of brown sauce over top, a jar of warm water and a cup of tea. Finished breakfast, took my medications and went downstairs where I drank my water and tea.
Finally got a major urge to poop a few minutes ago so went to the washroom, 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 and a massive fairly thick solid poop came out slowly and kept coming for about 20 seconds. Had to flush halfway to prevent clogging. There was a lot. Finally I was done and I wiped well. Stood up, pulled up my pants and underwear and looked in the toilet. There was a log about 1 to 1 1/2 feet long and solid. What I pooped out before was probably 2 or 2 1/2 feet long. Flushed the toilet and washed my hands. Am rehydrating with more water and that will probably soften everything else up so it will come out. Yay! Sayonara crap. You're not welcome here lol. I feel better now after that monster crap but I will feel even better once everything is out. At least I didn't clog the toilet.
Happy pooping and stay safe!
Annie
T.M.
Pooping in the campsite
I am a family mother in my late 40s. I have been following this site with great interest for a long time, but I have not posted here before, although it has crossed my mind many times. I especially like pooping topics. I can't explain why, but there is something thrilling about pooping, maybe it is just such an intimate act.
I have a few incidents to share from our recent holiday trip. It has been a tradition for our family to take a small vacation trip every year right after the summer vacations start. However, our children are already at an age where it is difficult to get them all involved. Our son is 14, younger daughter is 16 and oldest daughter is about to turn 18. Already last year our oldest daughter was away from the trip because she got a summer job and stayed home. This year, things turned around so that our younger daughter had a summer job, but the older one was able to come with us. The second day of our trip was sunny and hot. There was no point in sitting in the car and admiring the fleeting scenery, so we decided to go to the next campsite ahead. The campsite we went to looked promising. There were also small cabins for rent at reasonable prices. We did have a tent, but we ended up renting a cabin. When we had settled down, we went to find out about campsite's services and activities. It appeared that there was an opportunity for standup paddleboarding on the beach. Of course, my husband and son went to try it right away. My daughter and I continued exploring the campsite area. There were also many other activities on offer. The facilities for cooking also seemed practical. One building was slightly separated from the others. There were shower and toilet facilities.
"Let's go and check out what kind of toilets are here. I could pee in the same visit", I said.
"Good idea", my daughter replied.
When we entered there was first a small space like a hallway, after which the space was divided into two parts: on the right there were the toilets and on the left were shower and washing facilities. The toilet seemed surprisingly clean, otherwise it looked like a very typical campsite toilet. There were four stalls and opposite them three sinks. There were no others so we went into adjoining stalls. I pulled my shorts and panties to my knees and sat down on the toilet. I tinkled for about 15 seconds. Next stall I heard my daughter starting on her pee, it went for a while before all was quiet. I figured she'd be done, but she just stayed sitting. Just as I was about to ask her if she had finished yet, she managed to say first:
"Mom, could we sit for a while longer? I'll try if the poo comes, I feel so bloated."
"Oh, sure honey. Just take your time. Actually, I haven't pooped yet today, so I could try pooping too."
We both started to strain lightly and at the same time we talked about this and that. My daughter let out a few little farts and then one puffy, funny sounding fart that made us giggle. For the next minute or two not much else happened, but then I could feel a log moving down inside me. It was hard and lumpy and I gave a good push to get its head out. My daughter was still farting, but the last two farts were just hissing, barely audible phffftss-ffffssst farts. To my ears it sounded like she was very close to pooping. I was right. As my turd slowly came out, I could hear my daughter making a quiet, "nnnnnhh" push and then one more hissing fart which ended or rather turned into a soft, continuous crackling sound. Under the partition I saw how she bent her toes down and her heels were slightly lifted off the floor. Judging from what I saw and what I heard she was pushing out a big poo. Finally, there was a huge "FLOOOMPP" sound followed by a sigh of relief. Just a few seconds later my poop broke off and it dropped with a loud splash into the bowl. "Mom! You too!" my daughter exclaimed and we both giggled again. My second piece started to come out straight away, shortly splashing into the water as well. It was noticeably softer than the first and came out without much effort. We made two more plops each before we started to wipe. We got up and flushed about the same time.
We liked the campsite so much that we decided to spend the next day there as well. The next afternoon we were at the beach. I was lying on a blanket and reading a book when my daughter came to me.
"I need to go the toilet for number two. Do you come with me?", she asked.
"I think I just need to pee, but of course I can keep you company." I replied and grinned.
We headed to the toilets. When we entered two older ladies (maybe 60+) were washing and drying their hands. We took the adjacent stalls and the ladies left before we sat down. My daughter must have a big urge to poop. I barely got myself situated and wait for pee to come when she already started pooping! There were three quick, consecutive plops. After a short pause she kept dropping turds, but not so rapidly and not so regularly. Numerous plops and splashes came at varying intervals depending on whether she had to make an effort or not, but most came five to fifteen seconds apart. My daughter continued talking to me whole time while she was pooping.
The third memorable poo incident of our trip happened on the last day of the trip, or to be more precise, the morning of it. It also took place at the campsite, but in a different one than the previous two. As usual, I woke up earlier than the others. There was a jogging path that went around the forest bordering the campsite. At a brisk walking pace, it would take about 45 minutes to go around the route. I decided to do a little morning exercise. About halfway along the route something happened that happens me very often when I exercise: I started to feel that a bowel movement was coming on. I slowed down my pace, but it didn't help much, the urge to poop just got stronger and stronger. I stopped and clenched my butt buttocks tightly together. Luckily the poop was solid in texture, so it was easier to control than soft poop. I was able to walk again, but it was only temporary. Soon the urge hit even more strongly and I had to stop again. I tried to think rationally: I'm in the middle of the forest and there is no one nearby, so why don't I just go behind the bushes and do my business. I didn't really have a choice. I knew I wouldn't have been able to hold the poo the rest of the way. I stepped off the path and went a little deeper into the forest. I found a good, clear spot between two big pine trees. I pulled my shorts and underpants down to mid-thigh. When I squatted, the head of the poo was already an inch out of my butt hole. It was sliding out without pushing. I assumed it would break off at any moment, but it didn't, it just kept coming and coming. When I looked between my legs its head was already touching the ground so I raised my ass a little. I was literally "laying a cable" - a poop cable. Finally, it tapered off and dropped to the ground with thud. I didn't have anything to wipe with, but since the poop was so solid, I assumed my bum wasn't messy. I stood up and pulled my shorts back on. Then I turned and looked at what I had just produced. I couldn't believe what I saw. Except my poo was quite thick, it was amazingly long. I tried to estimate its length. I found it to be at least as long as my arm from elbow to fingertips.
So there were some nice poo events like this on our holiday trip. But there will be more and more all the time, we poop every day - at least most of us - right? I will try to post more actively in the future.
Happy summer to all ToiletStool's readers!ToiletKid
New night pooping
Suddenly at night I woke up because I wanted to poop. And strongly. I woke up from a very strong desire to poop. I jumped up in fright and ran to the toilet. Although I wanted to poop a lot, fortunately I could patience it. I quickly ran to the toilet. I was in a hurry, I turned on the light in the toilet, but I didn't close the door. I hoped that since everyone was asleep, no one would come in. I quickly ran to the toilet bowl, pulled down my underwear in one sharp movement, lifted up the toilet seat lid and sat down on the toilet. I let out a long sigh of relief. As soon as I stopped holding back, poop poured into the toilet. They were small, runny, and - faugh - they smelled really bad! After a few minutes, the poop ran out, and I began to wipe my ass. I probably spent at least ten toilet papers, but I was able to wipe myself clean. Then I flushed the toilet, got dressed, and washed my hands in the sink. Then I went out and went to sleep again, hoping that there would be no more such an unexpected urge.
Penny
my accident story
I've never told anyone this, it happened a couple of years ago and I still get so embarrassed when I remember it...
I was doing some field work in college and staying in some cabins that had outhouses. I was grossed out by them so when I had to poop on my first day I decided to try and hold it until a planned trip into the nearby town the next day. The urge wasn't too strong so I finished my day and went to sleep, when I woke up it had gone but it came back stronger as I was drinking my tea in the morning. Just then, I got a text from my professor asking me to go outside and try to record some animal activity that his sensors had picked up. I was really eager to prove myself and please him so I threw on some jeans and ran outside immediately with my phone and camera. I followed his directions and found the designated spot to stand still and wait to see the animals we were trying to track.
I waited about ten minutes, and to my dismay my urge to poop got a lot stronger in what felt like a very short time. Soon I was struggling to hold it in and shifting my weight around to try to keep it from coming out. I still hadn't seen these animals so I texted my professor to check in and he said the sensors were picking them up, I just needed to be patient. I felt sooo embarrassed that I hadn't just pooped when I should have, so I didn't want to say anything but I was starting to get quite anxious so I asked him if he thought it would take very long. He wrote back 'shouldn't be long, but everything ok?' I just said yes, I was too embarrassed and couldn't think of any other explanation why I would need to wrap this up quickly. He said hang tight and to give him about 10 minutes to complete some other tasks before checking in again. I knew he was doing stuff that required concentration and didn't want to interrupt. However nearly five minutes later, let me tell you I was bursting for this poop. My stomach was cramping like crazy, trying to push it out and I was quivering with the effort of keeping it in. There were some other cabins with people staying within sight which humiliated me further, and prevented me from just dropping my pants and pooping. I squirmed and squirmed and finally out of desperation I texted my professor, 'I'm so sorry to interrupt, I know I shouldn't and I'm sorry I haven't been clear: I'm having a bathroom emergency and need clearance to go back to the cabin'. I hit send and then immediately regretted it as shame washed over me. He wrote back and said understood, the sensors were showing activity right near me and that everything should be captured in less than 5 minutes if I could hang on til then. I knew I couldn't hold it much longer but I felt a bit chastened by this, I didn't want to push it so I just said ok.
What I learned from this experience is that when you are in a true bathroom emergency, it is impossible to control your body language to hide what is happening. I knew anybody in the other cabins could see me if they would look out their window and know immediately that I was very close to having a bathroom accident. I was squirming, lifting my legs up, crossing them, rocking, bouncing. My face was beet red and I kept grimacing with the effort of squeezing my butt together.
A few minutes passed and I knew I was going to have a big accident very soon if I didn't get to a toilet ASAP. I was supposed to be still, but I just couldn't stop wriggling around. He finally texted asking how it was going and whether I'd captured the images yet. I agonized about what to say before finally deciding to opt for the truth - I told him I was too desperate to do my job right now, and couldn't be still enough to let the animals come near me, and that I was about to have an accident and please could I just go and come back later. I knew he could track my location so I just didn't want to do anything without clearing it with him and getting in trouble. He didn't answer.
Less than a minute later, a huge cramp hit and I could feel myself losing control. My body was flushed hot and I quickly waddled from my position to a slightly more covered thicket nearby to try to give myself a shred of dignity as the poop started forcing its way out. I felt horrified that it had come to this and heard myself muttering 'no, please not here' as I fell into a kind of half kneel half squat position almost involuntarily. I almost felt like I was having an out of body experience in a way - I just could not believe I was actually pooping my pants like this. A huge turd came out and I could feel it coil into a ball against my butt, into the crotch of my underwear, and I felt the sensation of my pants growing heavier and heavier. I tried to pretend like I was just kneeling casually, but again I'm sure anyone who saw me could see what was really happening written all over my face - the sudden squat, the blushing, the panicked look on my face I'm sure gave away the fact that I was actually filling my pants like a toddler. Finally it finished and I stood back up. I felt horrible - my pants full of sticky poop touching my skin and I smelled like a freaking outhouse! I reached back and gasped, the bulge was enormous. I don't think I've ever felt so humiliated or vulnerable in my whole adult life so far.
Ironically, I was so still at this point that I finally saw an animal and got a few snaps. My professor finally texted back apologizing for the delay and saying of course, take care of your needs, followed by a question about why I'd moved my location. I didn't know what to say so I just send him the snaps. By now quite a few minutes had passed since I had said I was on the verge of an accident and I knew he could see I was still out in the field. He asked if I was ok and I just said yes. I was absolutely humiliated. I knew he could see that I'd gone suddenly to a more sheltered location and that he probably knew I'd run off to the bushes to poop my pants. Burning with shame, I waddled back off to the cabins. Ironically, after wanting to avoid the outhouses I of course had to spend ages in one scraping the huge load out of my underwear. My professor never said anything further to me, but a few weeks later we were talking about field work in another seminar back on campus, and he gave a speech to our whole class about making sure we take care of our personal needs as needed while out in the field. I burned red with utter embarrassment the whole time and couldn't make eye contact with him. I still have no idea if anybody else saw me, but it was a deeply shameful experience all around. I wish I'd either said nothing to my professor and just pooped my pants to spare myself the humiliation of him knowing, or run off to the outhouse after I'd messaged him to at least have avoided the accident. As it was, I got the worst of both worlds by broadcasting my emergency to him and then just pooping myself.
I got a good grade in his class though, so there's that!Kristi
Took a crap and now posting
Hi everyone! Kristi here. It's good to be back after not posting in awhile. I'll try to post more often.
I'm sitting on the toilet as I type. I had to go pretty bad and pooped quickly. Solid logs but they slid out nice and fast. I'm definitely done pooping but I'm not in any hurry to get back to work (working from home today), so I thought I'd browse the forum and say hello, and share a story or two.
M: Hi!
It takes time to build to that level of trust. I can share my story and maybe that will help you out. I'm not a marriage counselor or anything and I don't want to give you any advice that would hurt your marriage. But my husband and I do go to the bathroom freely in front of each other.
So first off: Does your wife know that you'd like to watch her?
And does she know that it wouldn't gross you out if she did?
Because if she thinks that you wouldn't like to watch her, you could fix that with an easy conversation.
When Steve and I were dating and engaged, I went to great lengths to poop when he was not around. I thought that he'd find it repulsive. Bear in mind that I was NOT shy at all pooping around and even in front of other females. But taking a dump around the man I was seriously in love with? No, I was going to avoid that at all costs.
That is, until one day when I just couldn't hold it. I was at his place and it was in the early evening. His apartment walls were paper thin. We were in the living room with the bathroom right on the other side of the wall.
So I just went for it. I told him I had to go to the bathroom... I went into the bathroom and pooped. He would have heard all the sounds. And instead of being embarrassed, I felt kind of liberated.
When I was done, I went back into the living room. He was still just chilling on the couch. He smiled at me and asked if I felt better. I told him that I did indeed feel better.
Flash forward about 3 months. Our wedding date was a month out. We constantly talked about the great life we'd have and all that. And one day, we talked about the bathroom.
We talked about whether the bathroom door would be open or closed during our marriage. We went back and forth with "Whatever you're comfortable with"... I said something like, "I'm sure you don't want to see me pooping."
And then he said something that was probably hard for him to say. He said "I wouldn't mind that at all... I actually would like that."
I was stunned.
[Excuse me for a moment... my butt's getting a little sore and my poop is getting a little smelly. I'm going to wipe, flush, and wash my hands. Then I'll go lie down and finish my post.]
Steve was really embarrassed to tell me that. He actually asked if I still wanted to marry him. I hugged him and told him "Of course!" I told him it might be a little embarrassing for me at first, but that I'd go in front of him.
So the very next day, I invited him into the bathroom when I had to go poop.
I should mention that Steve and I saved ourselves for marriage in terms of sex and nudity. Very hard but very worth it.
So he stood facing the wall while I sat there with my jeans pulled all the way up above my knees. It was a little embarrassing the first time for me, but I did poop.
And now he watches me all the time and wipes my butt.
Take it slow with your wife. She sounds like a very nice girl. TRUST IS EVERYTHING.
This was a long post so I'm gonna wrap it up and respond again later.
Love you all!
KristiKristi
To Anna from Austria
Okay, one last post today.
Anna, I wouldn't worry about Carina judging you.
She didn't express any disgust over you pooping next to her. She actually gave you some tissues to wipe with.
If you've read this forum for awhile, you know that I have a best friend named Emily. She and I have pooped in front of each other, including outside, probably like 50-60 times.
It's like... our thing. She was in a horribly abusive marriage where her ex-husband actually would prevent her from going to the bathroom. So we kind of have "poop therapy" sessions together.
Love,
Kristi
Kristi
To Jenny and Victoria
Hello you wonderful people!
I just took a dump 10 minutes ago while I was responding to M.
Sometimes my posts aren't posted in the order that I submitted the.
Jenny:
Her name was Kait. I nominated her for a nursing award (the "Daisy Award"). She was so kind. Always brought my meds on time and was just so nice.
Her kindness was a big part of why I was so humiliated to make her have to help me poop.
And it was NOT a little poop. I had been on heavy duty IV pain meds after my surgery so I hadn't gone since the surgery. I was now just on some pills as needed and my bowels were ready to loosen up.
So I'm holding myself up and dropping a big load while profusely apologizing to Kait (I'm also pissing in the plastic urinal bottle). So embarrassing... and then the worst part: Her having to wipe me. But she was so kind and reassuring. Told me that it was nothing she doesn't deal with all the time.
Fortunately from then on I was able to be helped to the bathroom when I needed to poop (I still used the plastic bottle for pee... they had to measure how much I was peeing.)
Thank you for being a nurse! I could never do what you do.
As for pooping and sports: I played volleyball and tennis in high school, and played tennis in college. I, along with probably half of my teammates, took a dump before a game or tournament. I'd have a nervous stomach often, plus I just wanted to make sure I didn't need to go when I was out there playing.
In high school, our rivals in volleyball had a visitors locker room that didn't have doors on the stalls. I was still a somewhat shy pooper in high school, but when like 5-6 other girls are going too, it became pretty easy to just sit down and take care of business.
I still poop at the gym quite a bit. Exercise stimulates that urge.
Victoria and Robyn: I MISS YOU TOO! Love reading your stories.
Much love,
Kristi
Pee. S. Steve says hi!
)Stomach flu
Hi my name is Maria,30, 5'7" 130 pounds, blond hair. Yesterday, after eating breakfast and kissing my husband goodbye,he works from home. I left for the office that I work at feeling a little uneasy in my stomach. Checking e-mails and doing some paperwork, around 10 I became feeling a little sick to my stomach, cramps. I went to the restroom, removing my thong and barly seated on the toilet when I let loose a stream of diarreha mush. After another round of runs, I wiped, washed my hands and returned to my desk thinking it was probably just my breakfast disagreeing with me. However there has been a very nasty stomach bug going around. One other girl in the office was out for a week.Lunch came, I thought I would eat something light, a salad, still not feeling all that well. About an hour later I became nauseous and cramps again.I went to the restroom again and had severe diarreha and my cramps were terrible, spent twenty minutes on the toilet with diarreha.Felt a fever coming on and nausea was getting worse.I informed my boss and went home about 3 p.m. At home, my husband met me at the door, knowing something was wrong, since I was home early. I told him that I was sick, had been have diarreha and felt as if I could throw up. A severe cramp hit me, making a b- line to the bathroom, had diarreha again, like water running out of me. Now lying on our bed, he came to check on me. He asked me if he could get me anything. I told him that I had taken Peto with no relief. I told him that I felt terrible, never being this sick in recent memory. Suddenly I felt really sick and ran to the bathroom followed by my husband. He held my hair back as I started gaging three times and vomited a large amount. I vomited another 2 times.Then turned and had diarreha in the toilet. Returning to bed I tried to sleep. The rest of the night I continued feeling sick, try to drink water, but end up vomiting. Continued to try to sleep,getting up 3 times to vomit and had the diarreha another 4 times. When I had diarreha, it was like water. My husband has been a knight in shinning armor. Changing the sheets once when I had diarreha, not making it to the bathroom in time.At 6 a.m.. woke up still feeling sick and week, had diarreha again, no vomiting since last night.Later called work,telling them I would not be in. Today I didn't want anything to eat, still nauseous and keep having diarreha. I hope this ends soon.
Maria
Casual Peeing/Pooping
Hey everyone, I was looking through the archives here and came across some post by people who often just go to the bathroom in their pants completely casually, or they know someone who does. I'm wondering if we have any readers now who still do this, amd if so, maybe tell us a little bit about your experience.
Thanks!
Annie
To Nils L.
Thank you I hope so too. I have a lot in my body this morning so I won't be surprised if I go a lot later. Am keeping hydrated with warm water in the meantime so that should help soften up and help me get rid of the rest of this. Knowing me I will feel a lot better. Doesn't help either that it's that time of the month lol.
Avery
Mall Mega Dump Part 1
I was at the mall with Olivia, and we both went to the food court for lunch. We shared a pizza and had some sandwiches as well. Needless to say we were full when we were done. And with all that new food filling us up, we had to get rid of some old food. I hadn't pooped in a few days, so I wanted to go to the restroom and try to fully relieve myself. I told Olivia "I'm gonna go to the bathroom. That food filled me up." Olivia said "I'll go with you. I'm also full." We went to the girls bathroom and took the handicapped stall, since we decided to go together.
Olivia went first and pulled down her shorts and underwear. She sat down and immediately started peeing a powerful hissing stream that pitter-pattered against the porcelain toilet. She said "I forgot to pee when I woke up and didn't want to stop to use a restroom, so I've been holding this for hours. My bladder was so full!" She peed for a minute 30 seconds, the sighed and said "that felt good." Then she scooted forward, leaned on her knees, and said "let's see if I have to poo." She pushed and said "yup I have to poo." Then she started pushing again and rubbed her stomach. She said "ohhhhhh I really have to poo." She kept pushing and straining then I saw her butthole open as the tip of a solid turd emerged. As Olivia kept pushing, the turd grew in width and really stretched her butthole. She got 3 inches out, then stopped to catch her breath. She started pushing, and the log came out a bit faster and also crackled a bit as it made it's way out of her rectum. As more of her waste came out, I realized there was a bit of a bad smell. Olivia's digestive system always digests her food into a smelly dump, but this was a bit worse smelling than normal. Olivia was still pooping, and my urge wasn't bad yet. She had made a big poop so far, and she was still pooping stuff out her butt. Eventually, her log tapered off and the end fell out of her butthole and into the water with a plop. She let out a big sigh and said "I needed to get that out. Sorry for the smell, I just pooped out a lot of Mexican food." She wiped 4 times then stood up and pulled up her pants. She looked at her creation and said "wow that really was big." It was 2.5 inches wide and 20 inches long. And barely fit in the water of the toilet bowl lying perfectly straight. The water was also dark yellow from her lengthy pee. Her giant log combined with her gallon of pee meant the water level increased by 2 inches. "Wow Olivia that's a lot of potty. You really had to go!" She said "yup, I'm quite impressed with what I've done. Guess I should flush it though." She leaned forward and pressed the flush lever. The toilet roared to life and pushed all of Olivia's waste down the drain, flushing it into the sewers.
I'll post about my turn on the toilet later.
Q
Diarrhea experience survey
Diarrhea experience survey
Hi guys, I wanted to know if you ever have the experience, please tell me your story, the more detail the better !
1. Have you ever have diarrhea and not making it to the toilet in time ?
2. Have you ever miss a diarrhea as a fart ?
3. Have you ever have diarrhea and poop in your pants, can you tell me how it feel(both emotionally and physically) and how do you manage the mess after that ?
4. Have you ever have diarrhea and someone (ie friend, SO, teacher, coworker) know about it, what is their reaction and what is yours ?
5. Have you ever witness your friend, SO, teacher, coworker that have diarrhea and poop themself, what is your reaction and what is yours?
Thanks for the answer !
Sunday, July 23, 2023
Jasmin K
Constipation
Hi just a quick update and reply to David P
As always very constipated but just did a huge solid log that took 1/2 hour to exit my bum and a lot of hard straining. Started off with a few pebbles then the main log which must have been 10 inches and thick it was like pebbles stuck together then a bit more smooth to the end. I carried in straining and some more pieces came formed a smooth followed by some softer stuff. A good hours work on a Sunday morning.
David. My constipation is what it is, I don't do anything to stop it, i don't change my diet as such and I know I don't drink enough, but if I do that results in wet beds still as my bladder is sensitive and not adept at holding large amounts. The pushing round my bum hole does work although when I'm straining hard my inside comes out through my bum and I'm often sat there straining with my prolapse hanging beneath me. It's not that they don't let me go for a poo at work - I'd have to sit there straining for so long to do it it's not practical, so at my work all I use toilet break for is to pee and if needed change my knickers. I have done a poo at my place of work when the boss now BF wanted to watch me and my friend Chloe - I posted this ages ago. I never went as long as you did without a poo as a child, my mum made us go every day whether we needed to go or not. Either way after breakfast had to sit on the toilet straining hard until we did it - me and my sister 1 after the other. Sometimes it was my sister who had to make me go she was 5 yrs older. I used to do it so hard I made my ass bleed most mornings before school, on non schools days wasn't allowed to get off until you had done it, no matter how long it took
Anyway just wiped and pulled my knickers up hope you're able to go. Yes would be nice to hear from Abbie
Bye for now JazzToiletKid
Stomach ache
The food I ate at school didn't seem to be very good. Because when I came home after school, I had a stomach ache. I lay down on the couch and began to massage my stomach so that it would stop ache. Unfortunately, this did not help, and I decided to try another way. Go to the potty. Maybe if I pooping, I'll poop out this that causes pain? True, I did not feel that I wanted to go to the toilet, but nevertheless I went. Soon I had already pulled down white pants and the same white (that's a coincidence) briefs, and climbed on the toilet. I had to push a little. First I let out the gas loudly, and then a couple of poop quickly fell into the toilet. They were slightly runny, but it wasn't diarrhea. I pooped and started wiping my ass. I spent a lot of toilet paper, but my stomach stopped aches. After I finished wiped my butt, I got dressed, flushed in the toilet and washed my hands. Fortunately, my stomach didn't ache anymore, and there was no urge to poop. Not to mention diarrhea. So I was lucky.
Lindsay
Poop at Wal-Mart
I took a poop at Wal-Mart the other day for the first time in my life and I must say that it was a rather uncomfortable experience. I was there shopping with my family and when we got to the electronic section at the far end of the store I began to feel a sickening cramp deep within my gut. I had never pooped at Wal-Mart before so I figured that I could just hold it until we got home. About a half hour later we were checking out at one of the aisles when that feeling of nausea hit my bowels once more. I knew that I needed to poop immediately. I told my husband that I needed the restroom and luckily there was one close by the registers.
I have noticed that the restrooms at Wal-Mart are often times are closed for cleaning. On such occasions they put a sign up in front of the bathroom that tells you to walk all the way down to the end of the supercenter and use the toilets there. I was glad that this was not the case because I would not have made that long of a walk without crapping my pants in front of everyone.
At any rate there were three teenage girls at the mirrors checking their phones. I got into the stall and began to lay a toilet seat cover, pulled down my jeans, and sat on the toilet to pee. I tried waiting them out for a minute so that I could poop in peace I lost control of my bowels and a pile of poop sorbet splattered out of me. Oh course the teens thought this was the funniest thing in the world and probably began to record it for a dopey video for social media but I didn't care anymore at that point. I leaned forward and let the orange fecal matter just flow right out of me. It wasn't diarrhea but just a mass of soft mushy shit.
As usual with such mushy poop evacuations it takes forever to clean oneself properly. I had to flush the toilet four times and the annoying kids got a big laugh out of that before they finally left. When we got back to our SUV I was just relieved that it was over as we headed back home. That night I had to poop out more mushy shit but this time it was in the privacy of my own home!
Annie
To Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
That was another great story you posted. Is that because of your healthy diet? Just wondering. I understand about how the toilet/loo can't digest toilet paper. For the years I lived in Taiwan with my now ex-husband most places (except for where we were living) you had to put toilet paper in a garbage can that sat next to the toilet. I always love your stories. So much detail and I enjoy them. PS being in your 30s isn't old age :) I'm 37.
I just finished a big dinner and am on my 2nd jar of warm water. Hopefully I will have another big poop sometime tonight. That would be a lot more comfortable for me. I eat mostly very healthy meals, 3 meals a day plus at nighttime before my 9 PM medications I have fruit so I get a good amount of food, lots of vitamins and nutrients and I make sure to drink plenty of water (warm). The result? Huge poops!
Happy pooping and stay safe!
Annie
Matthew C.
Airport
This happened at SeaTac Airport on my way home from Alaska. While I was on my vacation, I should note that travel often messes up my bowels pretty badly, but after the first day or so and my system adjusted to the time difference, I had more regular BMs. They were looser and smaller due to my eating less fiber and more greasy foods while I was up there.
I had tried going the night before and right before leaving my hotel room, but nothing. Had a sizable breakfast of eggs, sausage, a yogurt and a cup of coffee. I usually have time to have a bowel movement after breakfast, as that's the time of day I usually need to go, but today we had to rush out to catch the shuttle to the airport.
Of course, I figured I'd need to go there and I was right, my guts were rumbling the whole drive there. Right as we were in the middle of the line for security, I felt a cramp in my mid lower abdomen and I knew I had to go. It was a gas bubble, but given people were in line right behind me I had to turn to the side to let it out as casually as I could and hope no one smelled it. Silent, thankfully, as my morning bowel movements are usually preceded by gas.
I was already a bit stressed out and my body deciding now was the time to get rid of yesterday's food didn't help. The need was strong but I was less concerned about having an accident than I was about losing the urge and being bloated and uncomfortable for a while, as that's happened to me before. Luckily the line moved fast and I feel sure I managed to hide my stress and urgency.
Left my stuff with my mom, went to the men's room, found a free stall, pulled down my pants and sat. I pushed and what came out was on the sofer side and semi-solid, as like I mentioned above my diet the past week had had that effect. One large mass came out, then a few smaller ones, and a few farts, my bowel movements tend to be gassier when I have a lot of grease. It was a pretty impressive crap even for me, and I felt a lot less stressed after. I had to go again later but that wasn't until after my plane landed.
Annie
Very hard small poop
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, poured and microwaved a jar of warm water, went to the washroom (pee) and went upstairs for breakfast. Had a bowl filled with spicy ish spaghetti I think with chili peppers, mixed vegetables, eggs and curly noodles. Before breakfast I had drunk half of the jar of water and took my time eating. After breakfast I took my medications and made a cup of tea and another jar of warm water. Just a few minutes ago finally I got the urge to poop so first I drank more water to try to soften it more (constipated), put on the slippers/flip flops outside my room and went into the washroom. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and beige ish underwear down and sat on the toilet. Gave a gentle push and this very hard turd came out slowly. Not much at all. Was done within about 20 seconds. Was not easy. Had to pull up my pants and underwear without wiping since there was no toilet paper downstairs. Looked in the toilet and a turd about a foot long was in there. Very small and hard. Not much at all for me. Flushed the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear up and washed my hands. Afterwards I went upstairs to ask my caregiver for some TP and to let her know about the water level being low (showed her a pic on my cell phone). She said it was okay and she went to get some TP for me (here I have to let her know if I am running out or an out of things like TP, deodorant, etc since I can't go out independently anymore. Been like this post brain surgery). Once she gave me my TP I thanked her, came downstairs, made more water and wiped well with the TP (don't want diaper rash so to speak lol). Hopefully later after eating lunch and drinking more water I can go again but easier this time.
Stay safe and happy pooping hopefully
AnnieAnnie
Finally just went to the washroom a lot
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, made some warm water and a cup of tea (still no coffee at home), went pee etc and went upstairs for breakfast. Drank about 1/2 the jar of warm water and enjoyed my breakfast (rice with green leafy vegetables, cabbage and an egg). Took sips of my tea now and then (still no coffee at home). After breakfast I took my medication, got some more water and took that, my tea and my Walmart bag downstairs. Spent quite a while in my room, going on the internet on my phone and sipping my water and tea. Finally got a major urge to poop a few minutes ago so grabbed my Walmart bag (TP is in it) and my phone, put on the slippers/flip flops outside my room and went to the washroom. Walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and beige high cut underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed first then pushed. This fairly thick and big, semi solid poop came out pretty slowly. I flushed halfway to prevent clogging since I knew it was going to be a lot. Finally after pushing the last part out I was done. Reached into the Walmart bag, took some (not much) toilet paper and wiped well to prevent stains. When I was clean enough I tossed the paper into the toilet, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and looked into the toilet. There was a semi solid poop about 1 feet long and I figure the bigger poop I flushed was more like 2 to 2 1/2 feet long. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands and that's that. Now just been keeping hydrated so hopefully the rest of this stuff comes out. That was a hell of a shit but it was much needed.
Happy pooping and stay safe!
Annie
Jenny
Jason-You wrote a earlier this year about your girlfriend getting more comfortable about her skidmarks with you, First of all I thought that was a very sweet story, and number 2 ( pun included) your story reminds me of my story with my husband and how comfortable he makes me dealing with my s*** literally. Hope you are both well and get some laughs if the subject of skidmarks comes up. I remember her wiping once while drunk and she should have wiped more…I have been there to
Willa-Thank you for sharing your "origin story" with us. Hope you enjoyed your happy hour! I had actually forgotten my origin story that lead me here. I probably have a couple as I have been here since before I started posting. My furthest memory back was before tennis practice in high school tried to sneak off to a toilet outside of the locker room to privately poop . I was still mainly shy about pooping around other people, kind of a germaphobe specific to public toilets and the icing on the cake was the poorer than average wiping I got when I pooped in school. I was relieved when I found an unused restroom far from everyone to poop in peace, but close enough to be late for practice. I caked the toilet seat with paper, flipped my tennis skirt and pulled down my tennis panties down to my ankles. I remember clearly now dropping two huge turds I had been saving up all day, with the help of a little cropdusting when I found myself alone walking between classes. I sighed out loud in relief ready to drop at least one more turd where I saw through the crack of stall door a girl from the track team come in and take the stall next to me. I froze and blushed even though I don't think she would have known who I was with my tennis shoes nor could see me. I did reflexively pull up my panties up to my knees. Holding my turd in even though the bathroom already smelled like I was pooping. The track girl was very popular and kind and was a grade above me. She dropped her shorts down to her feet which intrigued me has I had never seen anyone drop their pants or underwear to their feet in a bathroom stall. Then I heard a huge messy soft poop. It was a lot of crackles and now the place was really stinking. I still held in my poop waiting for the track athlete to finish in leave. She flushed without hearing any wiping which continued to intrigue me. We had the stupid single square dispenser which I struggled to get clean with and was she not going to wipe? Then the girl started pooping again for about 30 seconds. A courtesy flush. Then I heard a roll of toilet paper unravel which confused me. I heard about 4 wipes. Suddenly I see a hand drop below the divider with roll of soft toilet paper likely brought in . " Would you like some" said the girl like she was offering me a stick of gum. I wanted to say no thank you and let her leave so I could finish my poop, but I could not resist having some fluffy toilet paper to clean up the poop in crack, let alone a roll instead of sheet. " sure "I said. "Take the whole thing" said the athlete. " The track team has a huge stash in the locker. We all poop before practices and those sheets just don't cut it. I had to come in here as was every single stall was taken and I couldn't wait any more. " She pulled up her shorts and went to wash her hands before leaving and saying " have a great afternoon" I didn't reply back because I was shy, but I gratefully wrapped my hand in toilet paper , which is how I wiped my but back then assuming I didn't have a single square dispenser. I dropped the rest of my load after the other girl left, and took inspiration to make a courtesy flush for wiping, I used a lot of toilet paper and I felt much cleaner than I usually feel when I had to poop at school. I do remember still having a skidmark after tennis, but barely. Later that year, that girl would be a prom queen. I was amazed that this gorgeous gal in the gorgeous dress dropped a big bomb next to me…but I'm sure that would shock all the boys who drooled even more. At least she was smart enough to bring her own toilet paper to school , at least before track practice to clean up better I have a few other stories but this was my earliest memory of my pooping interest…and forgotten until recently. Thanks , Willa !
Anna from Austria -Funny timing that Nicole asked you if you have ever pooped in nature in Austria , then you had your woods poop with your work! Have you had any conversation with your coworker since you pooped next to her? Were you able to wipe sufficiently even though your poop came out as a surprise and you were maybe a little tipsy?
Victoria B- sorry to hear about your suppository … I hope you feel better soon. I hope the fact that you wore white panties means you will poop soon. Let me explain : My husband joked with me once I always get skidmarks when I wear white panties , so I should wear them when I'm constipated. Completely unscientific , I know I was constipated around the holidays last year twice. And when I wore my white panties not only did I have a big messy poop at my family and friends place … I got major skidmarks in my brand new white panties my husband laughed because I had never been so relieved to have skidmarks as it meant I pooped ! Wearing white panties for me is like wearing white to a spaghetti dinner!
All joking aside … how's it going Victoria? And Robyn thank you for being Victoria's angel!!
A funny sighting.
About 10am Monday morning I just glanced out of my living room window to see a male and female sitting on the bottom step of the steps up to the house opposite, I did not think anything about that.
A little later I looked again just as a car parked on my side of the road and the mother and daughter who live there got out and went to go up the steps, they spoke to the pair and the mother went up and in but the daughter stayed and then female stood up and move to the edge of the pavement and laid down, after a few moments the daughter went up and in.
The female laid there for a minute or two the female stood up and sat back on the steps, she was moving about and them stood back up and went and sat on the curb and lit an cigarette, still moving around and looking about, she started to shuffle her bottom about, after a moment I saw the road getting wet, yes she was peeing, when she was done she stood up her slakes were all the way up as she had both hand inside them pulling her knickers back into place, she then went and sat back with the male, Later they both stood and came over the road and stood by my wall, just then a cab went down past and they waved to it, it came back up and they both got in.
I did not see any detail of her peeing only the wet on the road, and she was to fast in pulling her clothes back into place, it was just funny at that time of day in the bright sun shine.Thunder
To Benjamin
I complain about my hands but you have no hands or even arms! I now have nothing to complain about . Further more I am fortunate I have a bidet and incontinence products that are all covered by my government funding which I get even though I work full time.Nils
To Mina Kazumi Maho HIsae
I am younger than you, but wouldn't consider "30's" old age.
Nils L.
To Annie
I hope the rest will come out soon. I know it ain't a pleasant feeling...
Aunt's Accident
We were in the kitchen after breakfast, and my aunt was washing dishes. Suddenly, she let out a fart that sounded very...gross. We all turned to look at her, and my uncle said that fart sounded really wet. My aunt, who is now red in the face, says it was before quickly waddling out of the room, mumbling under her breath about how she shit her pants
Imogen S
Hey everyone,
I'm Imogen, I haven't posted in ages now, but I posted quite a lot of stories about desperate moments including a couple of accidents, while I was at uni and school and just afterwards. Well I have seen there's another person called Imogen who posted recently so I'm going to call myself Imogen S just to be sure.
Well as I said I haven't posted in ages but I am no stranger to having to squat behind a bush or something. I have a small bladder and in the summer I like the outdoors. Last weekend I was out with a friend who I don't know too well and was bursting for a wee, although I didn't want to say anything. As soon as we went our separate ways I ran towards a field and squatted down behind the first bush I could find, phew, you know when you have a wee and you are literally panting because of the relief?? that feeling!
Hopefully I'll post more now
Imogen.
Thursday, July 20, 2023
Mina Kazumi Maho HIsae
Dear Optional Person:
We sometimes write about fart, we use Japanese word , o-nara, it is nice sound word we think. If you look our posts you will find "o-nara" quite often perhaps. We all think we are doing o-nara more oftener than before. Perhaps it is because old age. We are 30s now.
About Kleenex, no we never use. Because loo cannot digest. If we have to use, we put in dustbin after, not flush down loo.
Dear Thunder: We also fold paper. More economical to fold. Normally we use four squares to dry crush's beautiful bottom.
Dear Victoria and Robyn: We missed you too, so much. We are happy you come back, and Mina cried.
Dear Avery: Your father is your father, so we think he doesn't imagine embarrass thing when you empty your beautiful bottom. He want to be sure you are OK. That is father style. When you were little baby, he saw your motion many times perhaps. Maho's father is doctor, so if she does a diarrhoea (very rare) he come our flat and she show him her produce. Doctor is doctor, father is father, and mother is mother!
We have story from Thursday. We were all telework. At five o'clock when work finish Mina said to Hisae, "I need to do motion. I don't know why, because I did this morning." Mina sat on loo, Hisae squat next her.
Wee first, then plop.
Plop.
Plop.
"Minappé, you are doing lots again!"
"I think lots more, my stomach full very much"
Plop.
Hisae text Kazumi and Maho. We hope they finish work! Mina try to hold back next mierda. Then she can do after Kazu and Maho come.
We don't need to wait long. Big noise on balcony, then Maho and Kazu fly across green flat and land at loo door with screech of brake. Mina stand, because they want to see perhaps, then sit down again.
Plop. Plop.
Mina stand, Hisae close loo lid and flush, then open and Mina sit down again.
"I don't know why I need to do now, this morning I did so it is second time today!"
Plop.
Mina is not doing a diarrhoea. Turds are medium, not soft not hard. Mina is comfortable feeling, after every plop feel better, but Mina's bottom not empty yet.
Plop.
Plop.
"Minappé you are most loveliest woman in whole world."
Mina decide, after she finish huge mierda, she will give very very warm kiss to Kazu.
Plop. This one was bigger than other plops. It made big noise. We remember it was just after Kazu's warm words.
Suddenly Hisae decide to clean Mina's bottom.
"Why you do? I don't finish" and Plop at same time. Not so brown on Hisae's paper. Then Maho also want to put paper to Mina's bottom, so Mina allow. Then Plop. Then Kazu also attack Mina's bottom with paper. then Plop again, then two little ones. Lucky thing is, paper not so dirty.
"Big ones is finish"
"Good timing!" 3 women say this in same time.
Mina's afternoon motion much much bigger than morning one, even morning one not so small. She surprised very much. Does anybody this site have same experience? Big motion in morning follow by huge motion in afternoon.
After little pieces (quite many) Mina finally finish. "Chae, Maholin, Kazu! Mina is happiest woman in world!"
Work finish so after Mina wash her bottom and crushes dry, we went to beige flat and cooked huge dinner. It will be enormous mierda few days later, like Avery said, but now it is delicious! We had very happy dinner. Fish and vegetables and rice and soup and beer and watermelon. Now, that dinner is in loo's digestive system maybe. Change from white, green, red to brown. We hope it go under ground long long way and tomorrow wrap around roots of dahlias and roses in Thunder's garden.
And we hope everyone have happy comfy time in loo and everywhere.
Love to everyone and many online kiss.
Hisae Maho Kazumi Mina
Aunt's Accident
We were in the kitchen after breakfast, and my aunt was washing dishes. Suddenly, she let out a fart that sounded very...gross. We all turned to look at her, and my uncle said that fart sounded really wet. My aunt, who is now red in the face, says it was before quickly waddling out of the room, mumbling under her breath about how she shit her pantsPrincess Toadstool Peach
Peeing and Pooing in the Woods squatting behind a Bush
Hey there Princess Toadstool Peach here ready to tell you another story about my bathroom experiences. I was busy toasting marshmallows for some snacks camping all by myself until nature started calling. So I did the only thing I could do and defecate/urinate in the woods. I found myself a large leafy green bush and yanked down my panties to my ankles squatting down near a hole I found in a the ground holding a roll of toilet paper. As I did so I began peeing 1st a huge stream of wee came right out of my bladder same with the very 1st ever BM Pooh poo from my bottom which was incredibly thick since I eaten 7 apples for morning tea. Hot gas build up as my bowels grew stronger as I continued to defecate it smells so bad. 'Now I know how my boyfriend feels about cleaning up the sewers!' I said out loud to myself. As I squatted I continued to poo on and on taking big sh*t dumps until it was time to wipe. So I wiped myself clean with the toilet paper and then I stood up, buried the hole, pulled up my panties and then dove back into my warm tent and went to sleep. Feeling much better after all that was done.
Annie
Very hard small poop
Hi everyone. Got up this morning, poured and microwaved a jar of warm water, went to the washroom (pee) and went upstairs for breakfast. Had a bowl filled with spicy ish spaghetti I think with chili peppers, mixed vegetables, eggs and curly noodles. Before breakfast I had drunk half of the jar of water and took my time eating. After breakfast I took my medications and made a cup of tea and another jar of warm water. Just a few minutes ago finally I got the urge to poop so first I drank more water to try to soften it more (constipated), put on the slippers/flip flops outside my room and went into the washroom. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and beige ish underwear down and sat on the toilet. Gave a gentle push and this very hard turd came out slowly. Not much at all. Was done within about 20 seconds. Was not easy. Had to pull up my pants and underwear without wiping since there was no toilet paper downstairs. Looked in the toilet and a turd about a foot long was in there. Very small and hard. Not much at all for me. Flushed the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear up and washed my hands. Afterwards I went upstairs to ask my caregiver for some TP and to let her know about the water level being low (showed her a pic on my cell phone). She said it was okay and she went to get some TP for me (here I have to let her know if I am running out or an out of things like TP, deodorant, etc since I can't go out independently anymore. Been like this post brain surgery). Once she gave me my TP I thanked her, came downstairs, made more water and wiped well with the TP (don't want diaper rash so to speak lol). Hopefully later after eating lunch and drinking more water I can go again but easier this time.
Stay safe and happy pooping hopefully
Annie
Annie
Constipation
Hopefully everyone is having a good weekend. Right now keeping hydrated about an hour after breakfast (no coffee. Just tea :( ). Haven't been able to poop for a couple or few days so I hope a bit later I can get all of this out of me (it's all in my body so an enema won't help). Been eating healthy meals for each meal, plenty of fruits and vegetables, enough meat, plenty of water (warm) throughout the day so I hope later today after some exercises (I do exercises in my room since I rarely get taken out other than for the exercise program once a week at a nearby community centre), healthy meals and water that will push everything out.
Be safe everyone and hopefully happy pooping
AnnieElvia
Re: Optional Person Kleenex
I have a few times. If you use enough public restrooms you learn that not all of them have supplies. I've used paper towels and baby wipes before too.
ToiletKid
Midnight dump
Exactly at midnight, when I was lying in bed and falling asleep, I suddenly wanted to go to the toilet. I wanted no peeing, but pooping. The desire was strong enough to wake up immediately. Fortunately, the bathroom was just behind my bedroom. So I reached the toilet very quickly. I pulled down my dark green pajama pants and blue panties, and sat down on the cool white toilet seat. At first I farted, but since I closed the door and everyone was asleep, no one heard it. Then I felt a warm poop coming out, it looked like it was big. At least that's what I thought. She came out slowly, I could have pushed her to get out faster, but for some reason I just wanted to sit and wait. Finally, after probably a few minutes, I heard the long-awaited splash, announcing that the poop got out and is now in the toilet. What a relief I felt! Then I wiped my ass, and I only needed two toilet papers for this. After getting dressed, I looked at the defecated poop. She was big, even if not as big as I imagined, but still big. I flushed in the toilet, washed my hands, and went to bed.
Annie
To Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
You're welcome :) I understand. I've always been able to do huge poops (often clogging the toilet) since I was a little girl (I'm now 37 and far from little-I'm 5'11" and about 155 lbs). I make sure to try to drink lots of water and eat healthy now as an adult to prevent clogging the toilet-and if it feels like the poop is big I flush halfway, while I'm still going. Drinking lots of water now to try to soften everything up and maybe be able to go later. The doctor prescribed the laxatives for me to take every day to try to make it easier for me to go. And with a healthy diet, enough water and hopefully exercise it should make it easier.
Be safe everyone and hopefully happy pooping!
AnnieOlivia
After lunch poo
Just ate a burger for lunch, now I gotta poo. It's been a few days since I last pooed and I wanna get it all out of my system. Alright I'm in the bathroom next to my room, I closed the door, I'm pulling down my black shorts and black panties to my ankles, and I'm sitting on the toilet. I'm gonna start by peeing. I've relaxed my vagina and pee is hissing out of me and pitter-pattering on the porcelain of the toilet. I hadn't peed since I woke up so there was quite of bit of pee in my bladder. After 45 seconds, my pee was out of me, and my stream died down. Now I can focus on pooing. I'm starting to push, oh I really need to poo! I can feel the tip coming out. My butthole is getting wider, I'm really straining, this poo is super hard and wide. I'm rubbing my stomach. It's still slowly coming out. Oh it's so fat my butthole is being stretched. Alright I'm pausing to catch my breath. This poo is gonna be a lot of work to get out, but I know I'm just gonna have to stay here and get it all out of my system. It can't be good to keep all this waste inside me. Anyway, back to pooing. I'm pushing and straining as hard as I can, and my poo is slowly continuing to be excreted from my anus. I can still feel so much poo in me. I just gotta keep pooping it all out. I can feel this poo speeding up. I think I'm reaching the end of this turd… yup I am it's tapering off. And plop. Ahh this turd just plopped into the toilet. It feels so good to have that out of me. I still feel like there's more in me though. I'm gonna quickly catch my breath then keep pooping. I'm kind of impressed with how much poo I've made. That's what I get for holding it for multiple days. I love the idea that those tasty meals I've eaten are in the toilet now. That great food, the intricate meals, the stuff I kept saying "mmm" too, I digested into an unrecognizable brown compacted load of shit that I just pooed out my ass. Speaking of pooing stuff out, there's still more poo in me. I pushed, and this is a softer, smaller crap. It's easily gliding through my butthole, making some crackling as well. Anyway, it's tapering off and just plopped into the toilet water. That feels so much better. I feel empty. The toilet's completely full, but I'm no longer full. Ahhh such relief! Anyway, time to wipe. I'm tearing off some paper and wiping, it's covered in pee and poo. I'm tearing off some more and wiping again, cleaner but I'm going to wipe one more time, and now I'm clean. I'm standing up and pulling up my shorts and underwear, and flushing, and it all went down! What a relief.
Reply to April's story
I enjoyed your story. I'm an assistant at a large apartment complex. We have about 300 units. My rent is 1/2 off because of the services I perform to help clients. I often go out and sit on the stairs of my building early each morning. It is my time to get a smoke in and to have my coffee.
The second week after she moved in this tenant, who is about 23 or 24, who works remotely from home stood out each morning by walking fast by me, cutting across the street and then disappearing between the buildings. About 25 minutes later she comes back, walking slower and acknowledges me. After a few days I asked her about where she walks to. She walks 2 blocks over to a Wal-Mart. She doesn't have any bags when she comes back. That's because she goes over there for her morning crap. She was very open about volunteering more information. She was asked to leave her previous apartment in our city because the size of her craps regularly clogged the pipes. Our building is also about 80 years old and she's trying to avoid the problem.
I felt sorry for her and called our management company. They were not very encouraging about anything they can do. They just said that plungers and stool softeners don't solve every problem. They said we're lucky she's found her own solution. Farting is the least of her worries.
Monday, July 17, 2023
Annie
To Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
You're welcome :) I understand. I've always been able to do huge poops (often clogging the toilet) since I was a little girl (I'm now 37 and far from little-I'm 5'11" and about 155 lbs). I make sure to try to drink lots of water and eat healthy now as an adult to prevent clogging the toilet-and if it feels like the poop is big I flush halfway, while I'm still going. Drinking lots of water now to try to soften everything up and maybe be able to go later. The doctor prescribed the laxatives for me to take every day to try to make it easier for me to go. And with a healthy diet, enough water and hopefully exercise it should make it easier.
Be safe everyone and hopefully happy pooping!
Annie
John H
Comments
Hi all.
@Optional Person. Thanks for the reply. Great to see some old names returning recently. I know life can get busy or sometimes there isn't much to say. I go through periods of not posting too.
@Annie. Thanks for the reply. Yeah crazy for sure but the years pass quickly. I have been posting on and off several years too at this stage. Not sure how many years since my first post.
Keep it going. I get why you wouldn't remember all the details, that is totally understandable due to your condition. Your periods must be heavy but the pads and dark underwear is a good idea to help hopefully. Thanks for explaining, i appreciate it.
Short and sweet post today so take care all.
John H.
Benjamin
Without arms
My name is Benjamin. My aunt Sandrine has already mentioned here one of her sisters-in-law, the one without arms. Well, I'm her son and I inherited from my mum her genetical disease : I was also born without arms. As soon as the age of six months, I had the idea to use my feet as if they were hands. Today, I write, brush my teeth, get dresse, type and so on using my feet. I'm disabled but largely autonomous, largely helped by a mum who, you guessed it, has an idea on how to educate a kid without arms.
Regarding the topic of this website, I'm relatively autonomous when I have to answer nature's needs. Mum and I only need dad's help, or somebody trustworthy, to use some public toilets or relieve ourselves outdoors.
One day, as I was five, I was playing in a farm with one of my female cousin, the one that is as old as me. Suddenly, I told her "I have to pee". She asked me :
-How do you pee without hands ?
-I need xomeone to take my pants down
-I can do it if you want
-OK
She took my pants down and i squatted. She said :
-Oh, you're peeing like a girl
-I pee like somebody without arms. My mum pees like that. Only my dad pees another way
-I have arms but I pee like you. Look
She raised her skirt, took her panties down, squatted and peed in front of me. I said "You're also disabled. You have arms but no peeing tube". She laughed and said "I don't have a tube because I'm a girl. My mommy says that, without this tube, I can take a baby out of my belly when I'm grown up". I understood on this day that, in order to pee standing, you need a penis and arms.
Another story happened when I was six. I was shopping with aunt Sandrine when I told her "I have to poop". She took me to the shopping mail bathroon. She selected a Turkish style stall saying "There's nothing better in order to get empty". Then she geve me the directions for use : face the door feet on the footrest. Then she took my pants and panties down and I squatted. She turned her back to me but I said "You can look at me, if you want" and so she looked at me pooping.I pushed and pushed and pushed and the first turd came out. It was a long turd that fell aside the hole. My aunt said "Move back, dear". I moved to the backend of the footrests. While looking at her, I expelled a second turd that fell into the hole. Then a third one. And a fourth one.Then I peed. My aunt asked "Are you done ?" I answered no. I pushed again and ploc... ploc... plum... ploc... ploc... plum. Then I said "Now, I'm done". She wiped me, then told me to stand up while holding my pants. I stood up then she put my pants back up. She said "Wanna see what you did ?" I said yes and saw a hole crowded with turds. She said "See. I told you that you empty yourself better by squating". Then she flushed.
She said "I have to poop too". She put her feet on the footrests, started to lift up her long skirt while saying "Look at me in the eyes". Then she squatted down and started to pee. It was a strong pee : full power for about a minute. Then she grunted and let some shots of pee for 30 seconds. She grunted heavier then plic mmm plic plic mmm plux plic mm plic plicplic mmm plic plic... plic mmm ah... plonc. Then another pee. I asked "Are you done ?" She said no. Then she looked between her legs. I looked to and saw a long turd hanging out of her (maybe 30cm). She must have seen me looking at this turd because she said "You curious boy". I said :
-I pee like a girl
-You mean you pee in the pooping position
-Yes. At first I thought only mum and I have to pee like that because we can't direct our flow
-Girls also have to pee like you because we can't direct our flow either. But you know how girls are made.
-Yes, but unlike girls, I can't look at myself pooping. There's something hinding my sight
-You know, Benjamin, when I look at you, I'm amased by what you can do with your feet. You may have the disadvantage of being a boy without the advantage but, you know, birds don't have arms becaus they have wings
-Also, sometimes I have to be helped to pee or poo. That's why I don't mind beeing watched.
Then I heard another plop and she starded to wipe. At one moment, she paused her wiping, another plop, and she resumed her wiping.
I'm not a pee or poop fetishist.I just think this moment doesn't need to be that intimate.
April
Client farted in front of me
Hi guys! I'm April. This story is about a former client of mine that I worked with when still employed at his apartment complex as a liaison. Little bit about myself; I'm 5'5, slim, Caucasian, I have brown hair and wear glasses. The story starts at his apartment where I worked years ago, we'll just call him Tommy. Tommy came down from his unit because he needed some help with paperwork and we sat down at the table inside the complex's community room. After about ten minutes, he told me "Sorry April, I gotta be gross." and farted in front of me for the first time. I think farts are funny and just snickered at his yucky flatulence. He's announced to me in the past if he needed to pass gas but always stepped out to do it. Once finished with his farting, he said "don't worry…my farts don't stink, they smell like roses" I laughed and assured him, "I can smell it from here! Your fart definitely stinks, dude." as I fanned my nose. In actuality, I think it's sort of manly when men cut loud farts, especially if they're smelly. I feel the same goes for their poops, in my opinion it's quite masculine for guys to poop really big turds that stink up a room. He then told me that he was just messing with me and that he's sorry I smelled his fart hehe I didn't mind smelling his fart though! He also mentioned that he felt like he needed to take a dump after this meeting and that's probably why his poot smelled worse than he thought it would. Makes sense to me! I told him I hope he has a healthy poop and to try not to strain too hard lol at some point we chatted about fart etiquette, him bringing up the point "what's a fart amongst friends?" and that he felt he was comfortable enough around me to rip a few stinkers. I thought this was adorably sweet of him. I told Tommy that I had never farted in front of him yet he simply replied "I mean, you can? What's the big deal? #NormalizeWomenFarting" a pretty legit hashtag, I'll give him that! He ended the convo basically saying farting is a natural bodily function and jokingly that I should take him or leave him to which I replied "stinky farts and all!"
Well, that's my story. Love you all!
April xoxo
Optional Person
Mina, Avery, Kleenex
I am happy that I could warm your heart Mina. Hearing how you make pooping an intimate communal experience always makes me happy. You do not mention farting much. Do Mina's fart?
And Avery thank you for your reply. Lol you were like "nah i was just annoyed." that is perfect. I think it is impressive how dainty girls can drop monstruous loads. Happy pottying and thank you for your stories.
Has anyone ever wiped their butt with Kleenex before? The toilet paper ran out in the bathroom and i just take 5 Kleenex in with me lol.
Saturday, July 15, 2023
Thunder
Bottom Wiping
I note the post from Mina, Hisae, Kazumi and Maho on the above topic.
My mother wiped from the front , my father from the back.
Due to my medical condition is I tried to wipe from the back I would miss my target and spread it all over my bum...I would make it worse.
I have a bidet which is effective depending on what sort of a motion.
I am constipated , irregular and so it goes on so I suppose more than half my poos are out of home and no bidet!
depending on how my hands are dictates the quality of my wiping.
I wear Depends which is a life saver and you have not seen skid marks until you have seen my Depends on some days.
I use toilet paper sparingly... I am a folder, my therapist uses a lot,,.,visitors staying over sometimes use a heap.
there is an avert on TV at the moment and apparently one third of people do not know that TP is made from trees! The advert pushes recycled paper and bamboo.
Something to think about...I know my Depends are not environmentally friendly but the alternative does not bear thinking about !
Thunder
Anna from Austria
most embarrasing out door poop so far
Had a very embarrassing outdoor poop yesterday. It was not my first outdoor poop but unlike the other poops I had so far I was not alone. I had to sh**t literally next to another person.
The summer party of our company took place at a small restaurant in the woods. To get to the restaurant you have to walk through a path through the woods for about minutes.
It was a great party with ample ???? food and some drinks.
We all got quite tipsy in the end. After the party, my and some other female colleagues walked together through the wooden path back into the civilisation to call a taxi.
While walking my body decided it is time to get rid of the drinks and the food. The pressure at the back door was not that problem it was not strong but I really had to pee very urgently. While I was thinking what do one of my other co-workers Carina told us she had to pee and asks us if we want to join her in the bushes The other ladies said no but I told her why not.
Being tipsy made me less shy than usual. So left the walking path and squatted next to each other in a bush. Carina started to pee almost imdeiatly. I also started to my peep still hoping that my other number 2 could still wait until I can reach my toilet at home.
But while peeing I lost control of my bowels and after a big pree poop fart, a large sausage come out of my behind and fell down into the earth. Despite being in nature a potent poo smell filled the air. Carina just said oh you need to poop do She finished her wee and gave me a package of handkerchiefs after she cleaned herself. Then she said take your time I will at the path After she left I did another small turd and another airy fart. Then I was done. cleaned me with the handkerchiefs and left.
We were not talking about the thing that happened between us while walking back.
I also secretly hope that she was forgotten the event completely. She was quite drunk so maybe I am lucky.
That's my story for today
greetings from Austria
AnnaM
Great to hear from you Kristi. It has been a while! Your husband is one lucky guy getting to wipe you. I would wipe my wife's butt any day but I don't ever see that happening. We've talked about that here before about wanting to see my wife poo. That being said I pooped in front of my wife yesterday morning. I had already done my normal morning dump after my coffee. I was up getting ready for work and around the time it was time for me to shower this really bad stomach ache came on and I needed to have a big diarrhea poop. I get to our bedroom and take my clothes off and my wife happened to get up at that time and she's on her period and she had to go in the bathroom to change her pad and asked if I could wait a minute. I reluctantly said yes and hadnt told her I had to shit because I knew it wouldn't take long. She closes the door part way and I'm in our bedroom totally naked waiting for her to be done. After a minute she tells me I can come in. I go in and she's sitting on the toilet still so I stepped out of the bathroom and she tells me again I can come in and it was then I said "honey I have to poop really bad" and she said "oh ok" and flushes the toilet and pulls her panties up and I could tell by the way she said ok that she sympathized with me because this was going to be a nasty poo poo I needed to take and she has that issue at times where she has to make a run for it. As soon as she got off the toilet I went in and sat down on the pot 100% naked. She just said she had to wash her hands. She's washing her hands and I'm trying to hold my shit while she's in there but then I just couldn't hold it and I said in a grunting type voice "sorry I can't hold it anymore" and unleashed this loud, sloppy, nasty diarrhea poop. I don't get diarrhea that often but this one was one of the worst I had in a while. I had such a stomach ache. When I was done unloading that one my wife was still in the bathroom with me and asked if I was sick. I said I had a sudden stomach ache but I felt better now that I crapped. She said "sometimes you just need a big poop. That sounded like me when I have to run to the bathroom" so she definitely could relate to what I was going through. She shut the bathroom door and went back to bed. I gave my butt one quick wipe which kind of goes back to my survey questions last week. I washed my dirty butt off while I showered.
I hope everyone has a good day and I just had my morning coffee and I can feel something brewing in my stomach so I'll likely be heading to the bathroom soon for my morning poo poo. Hopefully I don't have another diarrhea poop like yesterday but my stomach did feel much better after that. Cheers everyone!
Victoria B.
To Jenny
It's been awhile everybody!
Jenny, you picked a perfect time to help bring me back in because I'm about ten minutes into the waiting game on a laxative suppository. Robyn got me out of my denim shorts, white Victoria's Secret bikini panties and into position lying on my side. "Can you spread 'em for me?" she asked while giving the top of my two cheeks, the right one, a playful pinch. "I suppose I could arrange it. For you," I playfully replied.
In answer Robyn ran to bathroom first to carefully wash her hands with soap and water and then as I was rearranging my butt she asked another question. "Pepto, Smooth Move senna tea, Imodium, Miralax, hey Victoria, where are the glycerin suppositories?" Before I could even explain to Robyn the intricacies of my IBS care shelf I heard a soft rattle in reply. It was time to get down to business.
She came back into our bedroom, giving my presented and open behind a pat with one hand while the other reached over me to rub my bloated, sore ????. "Victoria, I'm putting this into you because I love you and I want you to feel better. You're very constipated and this is the quickest way to get you pooping again." With that I felt first the glycerin and then Robyn's finger as it gently, but firmly, made sure the suppository had cleared my ring. "Okay, now hold this for as long as you can," Robyn said while squeezing my cheeks together to make sure the suppository stayed in place inside my rectum.
And here we wait. It's been about an hour now since the suppository was inserted with no luck so far. I wanted to make my return in style but anticipated that the fireworks would've started by now!
TO BE CONTINUED
I've missed you, Kristi, Minappé, Kazumi, Maholin and Chae so much!
Love,
Victoria!
Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho
Dear Optional Person: Thank you for kind words! Mina read with tears in her eyes, and when she translate, crushes kissed to her many times.
Dear Annie, Thank you for the answer! Hisae is a little bit same with you, she can do huge mierda in short time, but without laxative. However, when she stays on the loo after defecate, she usually defecates again, lots mierda like before.
Sorry to be late to answer this question, but we four always move hand behind body when we need to dry our bottom ourselves. Mina's mother told Mina that it is dangerous to put hand between knees, there is possible that some mierda will enter a girl's yoni, then go her kidney, and then very bad disease. Mina told to her crushes, so now we all wipe with hand behind bottom. (But usually, a crush dries our bottom.)
Love to everyone.
Maho Kazumi Hisae Mina
Answer to David P's pushing out, poop going back in question
When I am constipated, this has happened to me several times beginning in grade school. I'd feel some activity happening, get a pass to the bathroom, be on the stool accelerating the gradual push my pediatrician suggested. Just as it was about to drop some dumb kid, about half my age would come running in, see me concentrating and in pain, and he'd laugh, get a second or third look at me, then go into the next toilet where he would open up and widely piss over a wide area. My concentration and accelerating counting was gone and I would return to class still constipated.
In high school we had a bit more privacy. But there was another challenge. These were really old toilets that were higher off the floor than what I had ever sat on. So I would be seated but that big black seat that was often loose or cracked so much that it would tear at my butt skin made the sit and accelerating count and push so uncomfortable. The bells ringing and threat of detentions for staying too long just frustrated me to no end.
At home I had the most comfort in pushing out my crap. The room was carpeted. There was some magazines in a holder next to the toilet. But we only had one bathroom. My kid sister was impatient. My parents were often coming home and making a run for the bathroom. I would lose my confidence in the sit. By the time I was about 16, I would take a laxative before bed and make sure I was the first up and on the toilet the next morning. The city library, about 2 blocks from our house, was my alternative sit site. It never failed me.
Annie
Went to the washroom a lot
Hi everyone. Woke up this morning, went pee and brushed my teeth and went upstairs for breakfast. Had a not-so-hot cup of English Breakfast tea and a fairly big bowl of potatoes with chili peppers, bacon, tofu, eggs (-_-), zucchini among other things. With it I had a jar of warm water. Afterwards I took my meds. Soon after breakfast I got a major urge to poop so went to the washroom next to my room (I was downstairs at the time), turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat. Pushed and a huge amount of semi solid poop came out. And kept coming for about 20 seconds. I flushed halfway to prevent clogging. Once I was done I took some toilet paper and wiped well and tossed it in the toilet. Flushed again, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and washed my hands. I would guess it was between 2 to 2 1/2 feet long. It felt semi solid and thick. Wasn't everything yet but I'm hoping by keeping hydrated and eating healthy the rest will come out (which will again be a lot). That was a hell of a shit especially for the morning. Why didn't I have coffee this morning? We don't have anymore at home so I have had to drink tea. Oh well. It sucks but what can you do?
Stay safe and happy pooping!
AnnieAnnie
To Jenny
Awww thank you :) I've been posting here fairly regularly so I didn't disappear anywhere. No worries :) I'm still here just post every so often whenever I have a bathroom story.
PS my name is Annie not Anna
Thursday, July 13, 2023
Jenny
Cassidy and Jocelyn- welcome to the family Cassidy. Here's to comfort and humor in the bathroom.
Kristi-Good to hear from you. I remember you posting a lot and hope life is treating you well. We all go through peaks and troughs in posting here. As long as you are well and healthy I am happy no matter how often you post. Catherine and Victoria B have taken long sabbaticals as well. I do remember your story about Nurse Kate (Cait?) Reminds me of my days of being a bedside nurse as now I am an oncology nurse practitioner. I have met some amazing compassionate nurses that make me look like a villain in a teen movie and Cait sounds like one of them. What you went through to recover, you were brave to go through all that in the hospital. I would have been mortified to have my butt wiped in bed, or even poop in a bedpan even though I have helped a few patients reassuringly with all that. I used to tell all my patients who have had to poop themselves or require assistance to poop that we all will poop ourselves; it's just that most of our lives the threshold of stress for us to poop ourselves is much higher when we are really young, really old, or really sick/injured. Easier said than done, and it is much harder as a patient than a nurse. And I am sure the bedpan pooping was only a fraction of the stress that you went through and came out stronger in the end .Love to you Kristi and your wonderful spouse and support group!
Lea- are you the same Lea who posted the college track stories? Sports pooping stories and memories are so fun. I think sports and camaraderie done right is a great way to become comfortable with our bodies pooping as it teaches us about keeping our bodies healthy, with a little mischief for fun of course. Pooping, like sex, is very healthy and natural with hint of mystery and mischief! Anyway nothing like running to get young women to normalize and enjoy pooping and farting and probably maybe some skidmarked undies post run...haha ( still happens to me)
Victoria B and Robyn- If you are reading ...hi !!
Catherine- How is the family and the growing baby
Anna from Canada- if you are reading this, I miss my toiletstool sister just up north!
To those who answered the "Stain Survey" and never stain their underwear, what is your secret? bidet or wet wipes? shaved or hairless butts? small size butt that's easier to wipe? For me I notice the least amount of stains when I wear black panties and use wet wipes at home. But usually I poop outside of the home, so I remain ...
-Skidmarked in SeattleAvery
Replies & survey responses
Jenny - I'm glad you like my stories! Most satisfying in recent time would've been that poop challenge I did. I was so bloated and full and heavy. My abdomen was hard from all the gas and poop inside of it. To sit on a toilet and just pass all that crap out of me, and just feel my abdomen shrinking down was so amazing! Least satisfying: those poops where I know my bowels are completely full, and yet only a small nugget comes out, leaving all this waste inside me and no relief.
Optional person - thanks for the compliments! I'm also sometimes impressed by what I can do. I agree that the taboo on girls pooping is bad. I've been in the school bathroom a lot, I've heard lots of other high school girls relieve themselves, I can confirm that all of us, even those pretty cheerleaders, can dump monstrous loads! I don't embarrass easily, so my dad didn't bother me, he just annoyed me with the interruption and questions.
Clogging Survey
1. Have you had to dump in a broken toilet and left your load for others to see?
Yes. Once I pooped at a park (it was a normal stomach emptier, I just didn't want to hold it until I got home). I peed, dumped, wiped, then when I pushed the lever to flush it all away nothing happened. I pressed again but it again did nothing. So I just left the toilet with my potty unflushed (it was 15 inches long and 1 inch wide).
2. Have you ever seen some else's load because of an unflushed or broken toilet?
Yes! Check out my "A week of pooping, volume 2" on page 2981.
3. Have you ever left a toilet unflushed on purpose?
Sometimes I'll leave a toilet unflushed if I know it's gonna clog. Otherwise I'll flush.
Stain Survey
1.Have you ever "prairie dogged?" That is held in a solid poop, but the tip came out and "touched cloth." This may lead to a stain, but you empty your bowels into the toilet mostly.
No. Thankfully, my sphincter is strong.
2. Have you ever "shartted?" My definition is a fart that leads to at least a few ounces of soft/liquid feces in your underwear. This may be an end to to the Bowel movement itself. OR it may lead to more soft/liquid diarrhea in the toilet after removing the underwear.
Not that I can remember. I've had some bad farts on occasions where I've had diarrhea, but I don't think anything came out with them.
3. Have you had a full bowel movment in your underwear? This could be most likely unintentional, or intentional for whatever reason. This could be a unsuccessful prairie dog where a toilet could not be found or the sphincter just could not hold in the BM any longer.
Obviously when I was super young and getting potty trained I had the occasional pooped in my pants incident, but very rarely did the entire turd end up in my underwear.
4.If none of the above happened, who else do you notice stains in your underwear.
Annie
To Nils
Yes I used to post with the name Anny years ago when I was in my early 20s though my first post was under the username Poopy in winter or spring 2006 when I was 19. I turned 37 this June. I've been posting here for a long time.Anna from Austria
@Sarah I am glad you enjoyed your stay in Austria. it is really beautiful here.
And yes I had to poop for couple of times in the nature while walking in the woods.
Greetings from Austria
Anna
Re: Answers to M's questions
You mention that you use your locker room toilet before leaving school each day to poop. What is the toilet arrangement like in your locker room? Does it offer stalls with a door for privacy, or is the sit-down toilet(s) out in the open in full view of everyone?
My middle school's locker room had a sit-down toilet out in the open next to two urinals. I've had to use it once in an emergency, but fortunately was during PE class and I was able to avoid what would have been the inevitable harassment by my fellow students while at my most vulnerable, because I asked to be excused and had the place to myself. Or so I thought. A gym coach did walk in on me and see me on the toilet mid-poop, which was embarrassing, and he asked why I didn't use the facility by the track where PE class was at(it was multi-user with open toilets, like a military barracks head, and people would frequently walk in and out, and I wanted to get whatever privacy I could). I'm just glad I finished before my classmates rushed in to change clothes. I never once saw anyone else use it.
The first high school I went to had a doorless stall in its locker room next to three urinals. I never used it. The user could be seen by anyone who walked in. I never saw anyone use it either.
The second high school I went to had 5 stalls in a row with doors and the generally expected level of privacy found in the typical US multi-user public restroom. All anyone could see of me when I was taking a poop was my shoes, pants, underwear, and ankles, and would otherwise have to deliberately peer at me through the gap in the stall door, so I had decent privacy. I never hesitated to use this restroom when the need to poop arose, regardless of who was in the room No one bothered me either. It was nice, not feeling the need to hold it in until I could get home.
Keven
Dan H's survey
Hey Dan, I read your survey, and I wanted to do it! I encourage others to do it too.
1. Have you had to dump in a broken toilet and left your load for others to see? I tend to have a large mass of poo everytime I go, along with rancid farting as I only go every couple to every 3 to four days. The last time this happened was at Mcdonalds last week. I was out and about when I stopped to use the toilet. I went to the only stall in the restaurant, only to find it with some soft shit and tp sitting in the bowl. I didn't know who did it. I locked the door, pulled my sweats down, and sat on the toilet. I managed to push out a hefty footlong turd, several inches wide. It was completely above the water, and it the smell filled the washroom. I dropped a few other pieces and after that I started wiping. I tried to flush but the flusher broke. I walked out and a large mexican man was standing to use it. He went in and didn't come out. I washed up and decided to order something. When I had went back into the washroom, there was a soft pile of shit with toilet paper next to mine in the full toilet.
2. Have you ever seen some else's load because of an unflushed or broken toilet? In middle school, some kid was extremely constipated and and I saw them walk into the washroom into the stall across from me. I don't remember much, but I do remember it was a dark brown turd, the size and length of an arizona tea can. It was particularlly fragrant. He had been about my height, (5'9) and blonde.
Another time in college, a really fat dude walked out of a stall, where I saw a wrist thick turd that was jammed in the hole of the toilet, it was about 10 inches long, and bright orange. It too, smelt pretty bad and you could smell it outside of the washroom.
3. Have you ever left a toilet unflushed on purpose? Yes I have. Several gas stations I have used, my load, which is usually one piece, was big enough to where it wouldn't flush. I didn't want to deal with the plunger, so I just left it.
Road toilets and traveling with my boyfriend
My boyfriend and I have been going together for only two months. We both graduated from the same high school in May.
Over the 4th of July holiday we drove to an outdoor concert on the other side of our state. In the car I was drinking at lot of liquids and we had to stop at rest areas about once an hour so I could pee. We left at 7 a.m. and about an hour later we had to stop so I could take my daily crap.
He was really surprised by that need. In four years at our school he claims he never took a crap at school. He also said he only needed to use the bathrooms there once or twice for a pee. He thinks my needs are strange but I readily used the bathrooms at least twice a day. I didn't particularly like how long I had to sit in order to complete my craps, but I didn't want to f### up my system by trying to hold off my needs.
I used a portable toilet three times at the concert. I found it kind of amusing that I would have to wait in line for 20 minutes or so to take one 30 or 45 second sit, but my bladder is not strong enough to hold my needs in.
Have any of you been able to totally avoid using toilets at school or other public places? If so, how frequently and for how long?
My boyfriend likes to tease me about it. I wonder if I'm just too sensitive.
Am I that different in my willingness to use public toilets without much thought?
Tuesday, July 11, 2023
Shay
Finally Unblocked
Hey all.
If you've been following my stories for the past few weeks you know I've been struggling with major constipation. I've tried prunes, prune juice, milk of magnesia, miralax, and an enema so far in these stories, and while they definitely have all made me had to shit, it felt like I was really blocked up.
In my last story I'd mention I'd take another enema if the miralax didn't clear my block, and it didn't. The enema helped break up some of it, but the plug was huge and most of it still wouldn't budge. So about a week ago, I decided to try to help my intestines contract and push it out again and steeped myself some senna tea. I made it way too strong, though, as I used two bags and let them steep for over half an hour. So maybe six hours after I drank the tea-at around 1 am this past Wednesday morning-I started feeling really strong cramps and the urge to pop, and began running back and forth to the toilet. These were the most severe cramps I'd ever had in my life, yet I was unable to pass almost any stool. Some came out, but I felt really impacted, and started to grow concerned. The cramps even got so bad I threw up once, and by the morning they hadn't subsided. I had to take my anti-spasm medication prescribed to my IBS to stop the cramps.
I decided to give my colon a rest for a while before trying to clear the block again, and went back to prune juice on Sunday, but it did nothing. Yesterday I resorted to Magnesium Citrate. I drank all 10 oz right before 1:30 pm. The first poo shot out sometime around 5pm, and it was a mushy, liquidy poo that came behind a solid cork that consisted of a few hard pieces of pebble poo that had been stuck together. After the dam burst, I was running back and forth to the toilet every hour to squirt pure liquid diarrhea into the toilet. At one point, I also had to hold my diarrhea in for two hours because I had an important meeting that evening, and couldn't afford to let the other person know I was having such horrendous diarrhea. Usually if I have to resort to magnesium citrate, I cancel all my plans, but I honestly forgot I made this plan and by the time I realized it I couldn't break it and had to go through with the meeting. I was subtly squirming the entire time and resisting the urge to fart knowing if I did it would be catastrophic. My stomach started making audible gurgly poo noises towards the end of the meeting, but I'm thinking I was able to get away with the person I was meeting with assuming maybe I was hungry. I was getting more and more desperate as the urge grew larger and larger, but the meeting ended and I quietly slinked off to the bathroom furthest away from the meeting site so they wouldn't hear the noises I was about to make. The relief after those two hours was phenomenal. I let go of a big bomb of liquid into the toilet that felt like a ball of muddy poo, but changed the color of the water to a greenish brown after hitting the toilet water and losing its form. It sounded like someone was pouring water from a bucket down the toilet, and it was a solid stream with no farts. This wave probably lasted about four or five minutes. I sat for a minute to make sure I was empty, wiped up, and didn't have any urges to go the rest of that night.
The magnesium citrate didn't clean me all the way out because I woke up this morning and had two more watery, urgent dumps and still feel kinda full but can't go again-likely because my bowel slowed down after holding my runny diarrhea in for two hours. I ordered some sugar free chocolates so that tonight I can eat some and blast the rest of the runny poo I feel sloshing around in my guts out of my bum. Surprisingly, my hole isn't very sore. But I definitely need to relieve myself of some serious loads of poo. I'm just grateful I don't feel impacted anymore and the rest of this shit that's been stuck in me for weeks can finally come out. Tonight's clean out should be pretty routine, but I'll be back if anything notable happens.
Take care folks
-Shay
Hi all David P here
Frieda - great story would be nice to hear of some of your tricky poo. Being in the squat position will help matters, it usually does when I remember to do it. My problem is that I don't get everything out in one go. My poo is soft but I have to keep going back multiple times a day especially during a flare up, if I don't get it all out then my poo can turn hard and difficult to get out after a few days and squatting usually opens me up wide enough to get it all out in one sitting. I need to do that again, I don't have a squatty potty but I use anything like a bin or a stool to put my feet up. Another thing you could try which I have said to Abbie before is press the skin between your bum with two dinners and press in pulses in and out it should help.
Jasmin K - How great to hear from you. I am so glad you are still around and well. I am sorry to hear that your constipation is bad though and maybe even worse than when you were at school. Do try the above tips I mentioned to Frieda that should help you. As much as I enjoyed your constipation stories I was kinda hoping that your absence was because you had finally beaten your constipation but it seems not. I am also hoping the same for Abbie, I love her difficult pooing stories and miss them so much but I hope her silence means she has finally finished her constipation. Sorry to hear you are not getting enough time to try to poo. Maybe this is because of not enough time at work? I don't know. But all I can say is this. My advice is, having a poo and being able to have a bowel movement is your given right as a human being and it is more important than your work. Whatever they think of you. Please don't make yourself unwell and constipated for them. Take care of yourself. I would love to hear more stories soon. I just hope I get to hear from Abbie, I miss her stories, do you Jasmin? I think because she was English just like us she seems to get our lingo and her stories were relatable. Yeah when I am constipated I usually don't go for about 3-4 days. It feels a fair bit of time but as you say not going for a week is a lot worse. As a child I would often not go for a poo for two weeks at a time and my poos were big and massive and hard. But now my poo is almost always soft but I get constipated a couple times a month where I don't go for a few days and have pebbles, bloating, hard poo and blood. But mostly when I get constipated after 3 days I still have a soft poo it is just very long.
So yeah my constipation is mostly over thank god. I had the urge the morning after my last post on here talking about constipation and unleashed this massive poo. It was soft, type 3 at the start then type 4 for those of you that know the Bristol stool chart. Then I went a few other times over the next couple days. I felt much better. The. I didn't go for a couple days after that. My bowels are very unpredictable right now. But the other day I woke up with a bad belly ache and very smelly farts. I have been under a lot of stress lately with my uni and stuff so I think that isn't helping. I had a bowel movement but didn't feel that good. I was farting smelly burning harts all day and had to go a few times else in the day. I went out for a walk with the dog and think that moved more down. I wasn't that hungry but thought I should cook something. So I just did a sandwich for myself. As I sat down to eat it, I suddenly felt very unwell and sick and I instantly needed a poo really bad. I excused myself, put down my sandwich and left for the toilet. I instantly pushed out this massive soft log and then followed by these little bits of loose stool. My belly was cramping and I was feeling really hot and sweaty. Basically my belly was hurting too much after that to eat my sandwich so I had to throw it away. That night early in the morning about 2 or 3am I woke up with awful stomach cramps and thought I might have to get D or I thought I might be unwell with something. But after three very large and smelly farts I felt better and fell back to sleep. I woke up again around 7am and felt a bit bloated and sore but mostly fine. I am still recovering as I am on a flare up of my IBS my stools are mostly soft but not like D or watery. Just sticky turds, they are lots just soft and I need to keep going a few times in the day as I am struggling to get it all out.
Will keep you updated.
David PDavid P
Question
Hi All
I posted a quick update before, I can't remember if I added my name to it or not now but it did in the post body. Anyway I have a question to ask.
I want to know if any of the constipated posters on here can explain that during a session and you are straining out a big poo has it ever got sucked back in when you stop pushing? I read this a lot mostly by Abbie where her poos would slide back in when she stopped straining. How annoying! I remember this too happening to me when I was a kid. Anyone have any stories of this happening? And I also want to know why it happens? As wouldn't it be wise for the body to push it out and not back in? I saw a post online about a constipation starter pack meme and along with a strained face and rock hard desert floor with cracks on it there was a little picture of a yo-yo and people were explaining in the comments that this was because of the poos that slide out then back in when you stop pushing. So it must happen more frequent to others than is what is posted here. So do let me know!
Thanks.
David P
Optional Person
Responces and ramble.
John H. It is so cool that you remember me! Yes, i just haven't had a ton of stories really. but i really love this place. Thanks for remembering me.
Cassidy 3rd gen - It is so incredible that you have roots tied to toiletstool! I discovered this place in 1998 as a 6 year old by chance. I find it amazing that your momma had the courage to introduce you to this site and that your grandma posted here. That is incredible and i feel rare. I look forward to your posts.
Mina i am grateful that you appreciated my kind words.
The other day I myself was going to be spending an entire day out at a venue and as always i get incredibly nervous. luckily i was able to wake up early enough to give my body a chance to poop and for me to get my nerves under control and i was able to be present at the event without the thought of pooping my pants. as much as stories like that intrigue me, living them for me personally is never fun, so i am glad i was able to avoid it. I tried pooping backwards again the other day and it is just too messy. a poop always gets stuck on my butt. so i think i wont do that anymore.
Happy toilet adventures everyone.
Frieda
Squatty potty for the obese
My sister is also very overweight, but I'm quite larger than her. However, she has been encouraging me to try the squatty potty. I have to admit I was ignorant about how it really worked and she wasn't very specific so I assumed I would need to squat over the toilet it's just some thing my fat knees would never allow. But she explained that you can still sit properly on the toilet, which is what I really need. It's just that your knees are drawn up more. Well, I decided to get one, but unfortunately my huge belly impede any sort of progress. When I try to draw up my knees, my belly is in the way. This is not really something they warned me about, I have to say. I still tried, and I do think I was more in a squatting position, even if it wasn't as good as someone without my huge belly. I had to pull down my underwear all the way to my ankles to sit this way, which is very difficult at my size so that already made me out of breath before I had even sat down. Anyway, once I was enthroned, I waited to stop huffing and puffing to begin. Usually, I read magazines as I go because it takes me such a long time and I need something to do while I'm resting in between straining, but reading was impossible in this position.
I grabbed onto the toilet paper holder or something to grip as I used the squatty potty first time. I grunted with each strain, and felt my knees shaking as they pressed to my belly. But I have to admit, I don't really think it was technically easier in terms of how hard I had to strain but I finished my bowel movement in about 30 minutes, which is a record for me. Lately I'm enthroned for usually an hour or more. It was a little boring not being able to read my magazines, but it also love me to be hyper focused, I know the point of the squatty potty is to not strain at all, but I think that's a possible at my weight and at my age. However, it did shorten my time on the toilet and for that I'm grateful. My husband did ask me several times outside the door how I was doing, and it was difficult to answer as I was either grunting or panting from the exertion. But I'm glad he was there, because towards the end during a particularly strenuous push, I actually cracked the toilet as I was very down with all of my weight so we're going to look into a new toilet that can accommodate more weight. It was very difficult to pull up my underwear and also get off from the squatty potty. I actually lost my balance, and fell back under the toilet, quite hard, cracking it further. I'm all right, but obviously our toilet isn't. Eventually my husband had to come in and assist me in pulling up my underwear and getting me off the throne. So it was a tire and experience but somewhat less so. My sister has these metal grab bars on either side of the toilet assists her with getting up and down. I think I could really use those and I think it would also be helpful to grip those as I strain on the squatty potty if there's enough room for everything. I think that might help me further.
If there's anyone out there, that is fat, obese whatever and is thinking of using the squatty potty, just be aware that your belly my impede progress in that department. I still think it's worth a try, and I think it would be even better if you have some thing to grip at the same time. Hope that helps anyone else that deals with these kinds of issues due to size.Jocelyn
Replying to Jenny about being a stay at home mom / survey
While I already got married in 2004 - half a year after my niece was born, since my sister already got married not too long after our 18th birthday in 2003 to a classmate, because they just were in love, and both families gave the marriage a green light, and yes, we were attending a Christian school, but both me and my sister had become Christians a few years earlier, so it was our choice - I didn't get pregnant until a couple years later. In fact, in December 2008, nearly half a year before my daughter's birth, my preparations as a stay at home mom began. Before that, I was working for a kitchen company. Which also gives me the chance to answer a survey frome earlier this year.
1. how often do you poop at work? (Back then I did quite often - hard to imagine now!)
2. do you have to hold your poop at work? longest time? (More than once I had to wait until I was home - I just had no chance)
3. are you embarrassed to poop at work?
A bit. I'm a bit scared a male worker may hear it. And generally my poops take longer since they're bit harder.
4. when was the last time you pooped at work? what was it like? (November 2008 - at this time I already was pregnant with my first child. I remmeber it to be quite refreshing)
5. have you had to use the customer bathroom? (Can't remember.)
6. have you heard coworkers or customers poop? (A few yes.)
7. have you had to tell a customer or coworker that you needed to poop? (No - thanks God! At least not poop, just saying I had to go somehwere.)Hot day with little children (early August 2012)
It was a few days after my youngest one was born. My older daughter was 3 and my son 1 1/2. My husband was at work and we decided to go to the park in our little town.
After I changed the diapers of my two younger ones, I asked my big daughter if she had to go. We were attemping potty training at the time, so I just took her behind a tree, and indeed, she peed after I removed her pull up. I rewarded her for that afterwards (even though potty training would still take a bit longer, but thankfully, until Thanksgiving 2014, all children were potty trained). I too had to pee and since we didn't have a toilet in the park anymore, I just went behind the tree. Then my son walked towards me and just said "pee pee". Oopsie! ;)
Anna from Austria
@LEA I really enjoyed your story.
The answer to your question is yes I have used toilets with fresh skid marks already.
It does not happen very often though and only at some really big public toilets where the chances are slim that you meet anyone you know.
It really seems that in places like my office, my gym, or even at restaurants the ladies tend to take care of their skidmarks.
The public toilets in the local park of my city, my local mall, or train stations are a different matter. At such places, I have encountered skidmarks quite often.
But the worst skid mark event happened a few months during my second trip to the States only a few minutes after I put my foot on US soil again.
Was bursting for a poop already during the flight but I decided to hold it.
Soon after we landed at the LAX I headed to the ladies room. Was a really big restroom with many stalls. Most of them were taken.
I decided to wait in front of a stall and after some time a lady in her 30s or early 40s came out and walked away quite confident. I could not see the slightest sign of embarrassment on her face.
When I entered the stall the toilet was full of skidmarks and even some chunks of poo were still swimming in the water. I assume the toilet flush was too weak for her poo.
After I did my poo the toilet was looking even worse. I normally clean my skidmarks but if my skidmarks get mixed up with the skid marks of other people I do nothing. I think it is not my "duty" to clean up the mess of other people.
greetings from Austria
Anna
Sarah
To Anna from Austria
Hi Anna from Austria
While studying in Germany I took a hiking and camping trip to the mountains near Salzburg. I have to admit that I took two outdoor shits in Austria's beautiful nature - one near Bischofshofen behind a stack of wood and the other one shortly before breaking camp near the Salzach.
Such great memories of 2019 :-)
Have your ever pooped outdoors in your homeland?
Greetings
SarahJasmin K
David P and constipation
David P./ Everyone I've not posted in ages but have had the occasional look through posts.
Yes my constipation is just like it was if not worse cos I've never bothered to do anything about it other than strain it out, these days I don't get to have my daily sit on the toilet and strain until i get some out as quite busy and can never have a routine sit time as I did before so sometimes go a couple of days without trying to poo. I've not posted as I've nothing to add really to what I've said in the past. I have a read of posts when I'm having a long sit, often 1 -2 hours if I stay there until I am able to force it out.
You say you didn't poo for 4 days that's not very long without. I think of a long time as being like a week although when I was younger my mum kept me off school if I didn't poo for 3 or 4'days and I then had to stay on toilet straining until i did it.
Anyway may drop in on my day off next week when I'm in the bathroom
Jaz K
Kristi
Answering M's questions
Hi all. I've missed you people. Need to post more. Just haven't had a lot of crazy memorable stories lately.
M:
"When you poop right before a shower do you take your clothes off completely and poop naked or do you wait until you're done pooping?"
If it's an emergency poop, I'm going to still be dressed. More often, though, I'm taking my morning dump and then my morning shower. In which case I'm pooping naked.
"Also if you poop before a shower do you wipe your butt or just wait until you go in the shower and give your butt a complete wash."
I never wipe if I'm getting in the shower.
"Ladies, when you wipe your butt do you reach around back or reach between your legs to wipe?"
So like most people, if I pooped, I also peed.
When I'm done doing both I scooch forward and reach behind me. I get my butt first until it's pretty clean.
Then I go "front to back" (wipe my pee and then with the same paper get my butt again.) Repeat until the paper's clean.
Sometimes my hubby gets to do wiping duties (never thought in a million years that a guy would want to do that, but that's love for you!)
-LEA: My husband and I often poop one after another and we both sometimes leave skids. Although he likes to go without me flushing.
Jenny: I didn't know you were a nurse. Have you ever read my story about Nurse Kate? The Saint who held a bedpan under me as I took a massive crap?
Love,
Kristi
PS Hi John H!
Re: Answers to M's questions
You mention that you use your locker room toilet before leaving school each day to poop. What is the toilet arrangement like in your locker room? Does it offer stalls with a door for privacy, or is the sit-down toilet(s) out in the open in full view of everyone?
My middle school's locker room had a sit-down toilet out in the open next to two urinals. I've had to use it once in an emergency, but fortunately was during PE class and I was able to avoid what would have been the inevitable harassment by my fellow students while at my most vulnerable, because I asked to be excused and had the place to myself. Or so I thought. A gym coach did walk in on me and see me on the toilet mid-poop, which was embarrassing, and he asked why I didn't use the facility by the track where PE class was at(it was multi-user with open toilets, like a military barracks head, and people would frequently walk in and out, and I wanted to get whatever privacy I could). I'm just glad I finished before my classmates rushed in to change clothes. I never once saw anyone else use it.
The first high school I went to had a doorless stall in its locker room next to three urinals. I never used it. The user could be seen by anyone who walked in. I never saw anyone use it either.
The second high school I went to had 5 stalls in a row with doors and the generally expected level of privacy found in the typical US multi-user public restroom. All anyone could see of me when I was taking a poop was my shoes, pants, underwear, and ankles, and would otherwise have to deliberately peer at me through the gap in the stall door, so I had decent privacy. I never hesitated to use this restroom when the need to poop arose, regardless of who was in the room No one bothered me either. It was nice, not feeling the need to hold it in until I could get home.
Cassidy
Introducing myself, a 3rd generation toiletstool user
You won't believe it, but Jocelyn's my mother and Jane (who posted in 1998) was my grandmother! I'm 14 and since bathroom issues ain't a taboo for my mother, she found it good if I too posted some here. Right now I'm at a friend's house, but I haven't crapped for two days - I don't go daily - so maybe I'm gonna go now...I'm a 22 year old female and I still have struggles with number 1. I don't hold on very well and therefore have always had more than my share of "oops" moments. And that's the way it's been basically since toddlerhood. I also still wet the bed more often then not. I try to go potty on time but fairly I just can't make it on time and the result is wet pants. Today was quite a day. I woke up to a very big accident in my pajamas and on my sheets. I cleaned up in the shower and tried to potty in the toilet again. A couple final trickles. I went to work--I'm a preschool teacher at a private school. After lunch, I was helping 2 little girls in the bathroom and realized I needed to go a little. I ignored it--I was busy and it was only a slight warning. After the children were napping, I began to work quietly on prepping an afternoon craft project. I had forgotten my need to potty but my bladder hadn't. I stood to reach for a glue bottle and froze as I dribbled. I grabbed my vagina hard but didn't dare move. My director came in just then and saw me standing there with my hand between my legs looking ready to cry. Go to the bathroom now she said. I-I can't I mumbled, half squatting, so embarrassed. Another big dribble and I stood there helplessly as I soaked my pants and wet the floor. When I was done going, she requested coverage for my class and took me into her office. We've talked about this before, she said, I can't have you wetting yourself because you waited too late. It's confusing and a bad example for the children (I've wet my pants at work before). This isn't going to become a problem is it? I said no but I knew better. I know I still struggle with potty accidents. I knew it wouldn't be a problem... until next time.
Annie
A lot of poop
Hi all. I finished lunch not long ago (potatoes, I think beef, chili peppers on top of noodles. Had a banana and a piece of pineapple after.Had a jar of warm water after and on my 2nd one now). Got a major urge a few minutes ago so put on the slippers/flip flops outside my room and went to the washroom across the hall from my room, turned on the light, closed the door, walked over to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Pushed and a lot of semi solid, semi soft thick poop came out. Absolutely loaded the toilet with this beast! Probably about 2 to 2 1/2 feet long and thick. Flushed once I was done and then took some toilet paper and wiped well. Flushed again, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and washed my hands. That was a hell of a shit! I'm not empty yet (stomach still feels hard) but after some more warm water and healthy food I should be able to get the rest of this stuff out of me. Wow! Slowly but surely clearing this stuff out of me.
Happy pooping and stay safe and healthy and happy!
AnnieAnnie
To John H
Thanks :) Yup since I was 19 almost 20. Am now 37. Yup it always feels good (had another huge one earlier today). Better out than in. It was very good. Our downstairs toilet either had problems or someone was in the bathroom, I don't remember (had brain surgery in July 2013 and that affected my memory somewhat. I usually have to write things down, and the time and date to remind myself). Most of a large brain tumour was removed and the last part of it is monitored 2x a year through MRIs. Now the downstairs bathroom works fine but I still at times flush halfway it I'm pooping and I know it will be big. I always use pads (have since my first period at 12 1/2) and the dark underwear was as of recently to prevent staining.
Elvia
Response to Jocelyn
It's one of those things that gets easier the more you do it I guess. To be honest, it's something that happens more when we're out instead of at home.
Annie
To John H
Thank you. Yes I have. Crazy isn't it? I was 19 turning 20 and am now 37. Yes it was great getting all that poo out. I think at the time we were having issues with the downstairs washroom or someone was in it. I don't remember. As for my pad I have to grab that from my room then go into the washroom to change it. I most likely forgot to bring one upstairs with me when I was using the upstairs washroom. Yes I always use pads (have since my first one at 12 1/2) and I try to wear dark underwear to try to prevent stains (very messy)
Annie
Shei
I potty trained by age 4 with poop only. Pee was quite another story. It seemed to always be resulting in a a mishap. Even at age 23 and otherwise good health, I wet in my pants more often than not and in my bed 4-6 times a week. I've never NOT needed to wear a diaper to bed but now that I'm an adult buying pullups for nighttime is usually out of my budget. They are quite spendy. So it's wet pajamas most mornings. Sometimes I wake up dry or wet and am BURSTING for the potty so bad that I end up going in my pajamas before I can make it to the potty. Today was one such morning. I woke up cold and with wet pants already but DESPERATE. Pee was drooling down my leg as I tried to go the bathroom but the drool intensified into a faucet and I stood there in the hall helplessly wetting the floor. I still live at home and my mom happened to come down the hall at that moment. She sighed and ducked into the linen closet and grabbed a towel so I could mop up my accident. I guess I'll never understand your potty problems she said. I was tearful in the shower. Wetting my pants has always been such a source of shame for me. I still don't understand why it's such a hard thing to be reliably dry. A few hours later, I needed to go but not terribly bad. I work from home so I figured I'd finish what I was doing and then go. As is often the case, I had an accident in my pants as I was trying to unbutton them. I was already dribbling and had a wet crotch of my underwear by the time I got to the bathroom. I tried to concentrate on getting to the toilet but as I fumbled with my button and zipper, I felt it. The front of my pants darkened and warm liquid was running down my leg soaking my socks and forming a puddle around my feet.
Nicole from Germany
To Jenny
Oh yeah, I also clogged many toilets. I thankfully grow up on the countryside between Augsburg and Munich, therefore I'd also often crap outside when I had the opportunity.
I'm a stay at home mom too, but wasn't always. When my daughter was 3 and my son, we'd take them to kindergarten (which we call kindergarten in Germany) and my parents-in-law too would help out and I started working again, however, it was only for a year. After my pregnancy - my third child and second son was born in Spring - I however decided to focus on home. Well, with the baby I don't always have time to poop, but I only tend to go every two to three days anyways.
Nicky
Nils
A question to Annie
Are you also the user who used to comment as "Anny"? I think you mentioned something bout commenting under that name. You turned 37 that year, which means you were born 1986. And you seem to have made for first posts in 2006/2007, with other words, when you were 20. Is that correct?
Sunday, July 09, 2023
Thunder
A Tale of Two Toilets
My home toilet a year ago was converted to a bidet so in winter I have a nice warm toilet seat and squirts warm water in my hole to clean it.
Very luxurious but it takes a while for my bowels to get going in the morning so I often stop off at a public toilet (that I have mentioned before) which is located in an idyllic position at the end of a picturesque bay. I park the car and relax taking in the scenery and the peace. I then adjourn to the toilet which is metal and no toilet seat and that can be cold in winter but does not bother me.
I go into a meditative state and just relax, relax, relax, breath slowly and deeply, relaxing on the out breath. I let my pelvic muscles just collapse like a rag doll and it really works...takes some minutes though...my poo then comes and my bladder drains and I achieve blessed relief.
Thunder
Answers to M's questions
1. When you poop before a shower do you take your cloths off completely and poop naked or do you wait until you are done pooping?
I'm in middle school. Most of my poops are in the locker room right after gym class or athletic practice. I prefer to poop first, wipe and then shower, but if there's a shower available my my squad is the first one done, I will take my shower first and then poop. Strange as it may seem our locker room has more toilets than showers and I don't want to miss the last bus.
2. If I poop before a shower do I wipe my butt or just wait until I get into the shower to completely clean myself?
I always wipe my butt first at home, but at school if I think a shower is open I will get off the toilet, run for it, and give my butt a complete wash there.
3. When I wipe my butt do I reach around or between my legs to wipe?
I learned a few years ago that reaching around will trigger the sensor for the auto flush. Since I don't always look before sitting on the toilet, I don't know its an auto flush. So I wipe between my legs when I'm away from home. That's about 90% of my use. But at home I will reach around and sometimes stand if I feel I have an extra tough wiping job.
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