Leah
Bad timing
A bit of a weird one from Saturday night, but here goes.
Me and a friend had been out all afternoon and I never thought about having a poo once. We went to a pub first, then to a football match. Then to another pub and the drinks were flowing.
I had a pee just before we left the pub on Saturday night, as soon as we walked home I needed to pee again.
So we got home, I pulled my skirt and thong down to the floor and started peeing.
Kelly was carrying on the party next door, putting on music.
But as I was peeing I could feel this pressure in my lower stomach, there was a poo coming. The walk home must have got things moving, even though I never needed a poo all day.
So after a minute Kelly walks up to the bathroom door and sees me on the loo "leah are you done yet? I got you a drink" "no, I may be a while, my stomachs off" I replied.
She saw me from the side, looked a bit shocked and went back down the hallway.
Meanwhile I grabbed a magazine and placed it on my lap, even though I couldn't focus on it due to the music and my friend waiting for me.
The poo was very hard and very stuck, I grunted and struggled as a plop came out, I caught my breath, I could feel more up there.
I waited for a bit as it's not good to push all the time. I was just sat there flicking through my magazine and stressed. Of all times to be pooping why now? I should be partying with my friend, not sat here constipated.
After a while I started pushing again, several broken poos/plops followed which made the water splash up my bum, I squealed like a mouse.
So it was all plops, I had maybe ten of them. And that poo took about fifteen minutes by the time I wiped my very wet bum. I also decided to change some sanitary products.
Even after my poo, I still had a stomach ache and I gave Kelly a hug as a way of saying "sorry I took so long" "I sprayed perfume if you need to pee" I said. But she said no.
My loo is actually faulty, it's only a year old and it has a problem already. There must be something loose inside the cistern, because when you flush it, it just runs and runs and runs, it sounds like a waterfall but eventually stops. That's why that poo was such a big problem. The neighbours probably heard my waterfall, I never flush if I've only peed.
But I can't get to the cistern to look as there is a wooden counter top on top of the loo. I don't really know what to do.
Merry Christmas everyone! Get fat and merry and your stomachs will thank you!
Love from leah
Marina
First Poop in my Uncle's Country Property
Hi, how's everyone doing? I hope you're well. I'm so happy; as you know, I love pooping in toilets I haven't tried before, and today I did a massive dump at my aunt and uncle's country house. It's a fenced farmland with a small house in the center, well hidden among the crops (the closest straight-line distance between the house's walls and the fences is 109 meters) and due to this, it's just as safe for pooping as my own house. My aunt and uncle wanted some peace and quiet today, so it was just the 7 as usual (only the family; they'll show it to friends and acquaintances in the future): auntie Amparo (38), uncle Carlos (40), cousins Elsa (3) and Laia (2-mo), my little brother Pablo (19-mo), Mom (40) and me (17). The house is small (65 m2), cozy and very simple inside: 2 large adjoining bedrooms, a small full bathroom and a spacious living room/dining room/kitchen with a wood-burning stove. It has a front and back terrace both with a porch, it also has a swimming pool and barbecue.
The house is completely isolated; it runs on solar electricity (solar kit) and has a large water cistern. It needs many repairs which my uncle will be doing: windows and proper thermal insulation, new furniture, a larger septic tank, a larger swimming pool with an outdoor shower, etc. But he's already fixed some things; he's installed LED lighting throughout the house. Just outside the back door, on your left, you'll find the back wall of a tiny restroom (toilet and sink) whose toilet's drain is connected to the one in the interior bathroom (to give you an idea, the 2 toilets are about a meter apart, but one is in the outdoor restroom and the other in the bathroom inside the house).
Yesterday I felt the urge to poop (though it wasn't strong) but since I knew we were going to my aunt and uncle's house today, I wanted to save my turd for there and try it out in their bathroom. This morning, as soon as I woke up, I could already feel the pressure that the huge 4-dayer was putting on my anus. Mom, Pablo and I arrived around 11 am and them 4 were already there. The temperature inside has been perfect because this morning my uncle took the car and went out very early to turn on the stove so none of us would be cold (especially the children). As soon as I greet my aunt, uncle and my lovely cousins, I tell my auntie I need the bathroom for a bit and ask if I could go (at that moment, I had to poop badly). She reply that there is no need to even ask, that I have 2 to choose from: the one inside and the one outside.
Although it's quite cold I decide to go to the one outside and it's very small (more or less; 1 meter wide and 1.5 meters long). The door is on the side, as soon as I open it and turn on the lights, I'm overjoyed: To my right, a white sink with a mirror and lights (light blue), and to my left, the toilet, which is a normal size but on the small side (white bowl; light blue seat and lid) with a high-level pull-chain cistern. The tiles are also light blue with white designs; a lovely 70s style restroom. I'm so happy and my heart is racing. I close the door and the window won't open. I think that when I do my dump in such a small space it's going to stink really bad, and it did. As soon as I sit down, I completely relax my sphincters, but due to the excitement and the pressure of the turd the urge to poop is stronger, and as always, it's too thick to come out on its own. I open my legs and even though the toilet is small I have space to watch the monster come out.
I push and feel the thick head dilate my anus, accompanied by high-pitched gases that completely fill the surrounding air with a putrid smell. I push again and it continues to open my anus; it's almost out. I push hard and finally it comes out at a good pace, with fetid squeaky farts and bending forward and causing a big golden-yellow light brown in the front wall until it's completely expelled. It's a huge long curved cucumber (35 cm), light mustard brown (my average golden color). The head is spherical and very thick, 6 cm in diameter, lumpy, and with a little mucus in the cracks, Bristol type 2, attached to a body of the same color and slightly thinner, 5 cm, less lumpy but cracked, Bristol type 3. The stench is very strong, not eggy, rancid and especially putrid. Between my legs, I see the enormous turd, almost entirely out of the water and steaming strongly.
I feel another piece, push hard and completely evacuate another large turd of the same color; 5 cm thick, 20 cm long and Bristol type 3 but smoother, like the cracked bark of a tree trunk. I release a long, pleasurable pee and feel the last piece; I push hard and evacuate it completely; exactly the same as the previous piece except for the length, which is about 10 cm. I don't release anything else. I clean my vagina and anus (3 wipes) and leave the soiled (but rolled-up) toilet paper next to me on the floor. I stand up and, unobstructed, admire my creation: a gigantic steaming dump out of the water, the 3 turds together and one on top of the other, a total length of almost 70 cm in a small bowl. I bring my face close to the bowl; the smell is so strong (aided by the small space) and my nostrils are so saturated that I can smell artificial touches; the dairy, seafood and vegetables I've eaten these past few days have done the trick. Fortunately neither Elsa nor Pablo came in with me; I don't think they would have been able to handle it… If I flush now I'm sure I'll clog the toilet, so I grab the second turd with a piece of paper, holding it in the air, and flush.
In the end, with 4 flushes and a toilet brush the toilet swallows it all; despite being small and having a narrow hole, the water picks up a lot of speed and has a good suction, even though it's an old toilet. What a massive and pleasurable poop, I'm euphoric. I wait for the hot water to come out (the glass fogs up) and wash my hands comfortably, dry them well, get out and close the door. I want to try something: I wait about 2 minutes outside so my nostrils can clear of the strong smell, I open it again and go in; OMG, the stench of poop is ridiculously intense, pure shit, because of this and the euphoria I'm laughing to myself… I leave it wide open so the smell dissipates and immediately go back inside because it's very cold. As soon as I walked in, I told my uncle the bathroom window wouldn't open and he said it needed fixing too. My aunt said: "Were you able to go, honey? - Ufff, yes auntie - Goodness, that nice booty must be so empty afterward! this pretty girl is going to fill my cesspool with poop in no time, she's going to fill my cesspool in no time!" (joking and grabbing me by the waist) and we all burst out laughing. For those curious, my butt has a rounded heart shape. The day was great and my uncle made us roast meat and vegetables, delicious! See you at Christmas, bye and happy pooping.
Bianca
Old Story
Hi all. Once awhile ago after eating hummice, my poop was really stinky. Sometimes, I think my poop smells like rotten beans. Almost a week ago, I puked in the loo trash bin while having diarrhe in the toilet. My period had me sick outside yesterday, and the dog tried to eat my spew. Raising Cains chicken is making me fart. Bye!
Sunday, December 21, 2025
STEPHEN . P
GOOD POSTURE FOR A GOOD POOP
Three years ago I went to a holiday camp for christmas ,went to the canteen for tea .I went back to the chalet and had to use the toilet it had a square bowl my posture was not right so had to push a lot.
I took off my shoes socks trousers and pants and stood in shower.I had the urge urge for a BM so I squatt down then stood up as I lowered myself again I pooped then as I tried to get more comfortable I pooped again then had a good crapp.
I reached over and pulled toilet paper off the roll picked up my poo dropped it in toilet and flushed cleaned the shower tray then had a shower.The next morning after breakfast I used the toilets in the canteen did not enjoy it, a few hours later had the urge for a BM so went to the campervan and used the pottie and enjoyed it.
I used the pottie again several times over the remainder of my stay then emptied as soon as I got homeSTEPHEN.P
POOPING IN THE CAMPERVAN
Yesterday it rained all day so spent time in house ,This morning got out of bed the sun was shining I needed to poop on with dressing gown ran to the camper sat on the ADVENTURIDGE pottie had a long wee then a good crapp. I wiped flushed then went back to kitchen and had some tea.
I dressed then had another urge to poop went back to the camper sat on pottie and had another NUMBER TOO.Princess Toadstool Peach
What Started my Fascination of using the Toilet
Hello everyone I'm Princess Toadstool Peach and today I'm going to tell you what started my fascination of peeing and pooing in the toilet. So you all know my boyfriend Super Mario Mario is a plumber along with his brother Luigi Mario. And I really found my bathroom the most calmest room in the entire castle. I loved everything about it. The sink, the shower, the bathtub and most importantly the toilet. I decided to go ahead and use it while I was here. I lifted the toilet lid, lifted my pink dress, lowered my pink plain panties down to my ankles, gave my bottom a little wiggle and sat down on the toilet. It felt so warm and cozy that I adjusted my position and squatted as I read the newspaper. At that moment I felt like my vagina bladder was tingling and before I knew it I was peeing loudly a strong long tinkle of lemon colour yellow urine spraying into the toilet bowl "TSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhh! dripdripdrop!" I was amazed how my body was able to release my pee. Then I felt another funny feeling in my body I pushed until I felt something peeking out of my bottom and I pushed again and then it happened! A crackle was heard and I was beginning to defecate. Thick big solid brown lumps of poo came out of my bottom poo hole and into the toilet with a splash and a plop. There was also a funny scent to them as well. I was astonished how much poo I could make. Then I sneezed…out the wrong end. "TOOT!!" Excuse me. Then I picked up the toilet paper, pulled off a couple sheet squares and began wiping my vulva first and then my bottom front and back. Then I threw away the toilet paper in the toilet, stood up and pulled up my pink panties and then put my dress down. Then finally I flushed the toilet "FLUSSSSSSSSssssssshhhh!!" It was a loud noise but it was nothing to be afraid of because it was just taking my pee, poo and toilet paper down the drain where it belongs. Then I washed my hands with warm water and liquid soap. And that's what made me amused about using the toilet peeing longly and pooing a lot. It's like I always say "When it comes to the bathroom I really do enjoy my time on the throne." OK that's all for today. Have a Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Happy New Year for 2026. Oh and happy 100th birthday to Dick Van Dyke what a amazing one of a kind Disney legend of comedy and acting.Kenna
Holiday turd
Hi Everyone! Kenna again! I haven't posted in awhile as Josh and I have been busy!! He is still regularly constipated and having a hard time going. This happened recently at his grandparents house when we all got together to celebrate the holidays. We stayed downstairs where there is a half bathroom that's separate from the bedroom we were in. Josh hadn't pooped in 5 days prior to this and when he did finally have to go he told me. He went downstairs and tried to go. After a few minutes he texted me saying it was too hard to come out and could I please help him. I said of course I would. So after everyone went to bed for the night we snuck into the bathroom. Josh took off his pajama bottoms and boxers. He got onto the toilet and I knelt in front of him. "This is probably going to take me a long time to go" he admitted. "It's ok baby take as long as you need, I'll help you until you're done". "I hope I don't plug the toilet, this is going to be a lot of poop I think". "Well it's ok, we can flush it piece by piece babe, just concentrate on going hon". He started off by peeing and really had to do that too! Once that tapered off he breathed deeply and began his first attempt at pooping. He was holding my hands and began to squeeze gently during his push. He ended the push with a gentle grunt, waited like 15 seconds, breathed again and began another push. "That's it babe, you can do it" I whispered to him. He was concentrating and focusing on me while pushing. With each push he gave my hands a squeeze. He would rest and catch his breath after each try. I encouraged him gently while he pushed "keep going, push as long as you can honey, I know it hurts but I'm right here" I coached. "Ohh it does hurt, it's a big one Kenna". He was having trouble going. A few pushes later he took a short rest and told me "it won't come out, I can't get it moving". He adjusted himself a little on the toilet and leaned forward. I put my hands under his butt and spread his cheeks a little. "Give it another push honey, keep trying" he pushed slowly and held it really long probably 20 plus seconds. He rested equally long and then tried again. It must have hurt pretty bad because he was really taking his time as he slowly tried to keep easing out the tip to get it started coming out. He rested again and told me "it keeps getting sucked back in when I stop trying". "It's so hard and big Kenna, I don't know if it will come out". We had been in the bathroom about 15 minutes. It was late at night but I asked him if he would like a suppository. "Idk, it's late already, can you just keep helping me push?" "Of course babe, anything you need to help you go" he leaned way forward on the toilet and I told him I was going to watch when he tried to see how big it was, and what he was up against. He gently pushed and worked at it again. His butthole slowly was opening and the tip of black poop appeared. "I can see it Josh, keep going baby" but as long as he pushed the turd didn't go out any further. Hi anus slowly closed and he took another short rest. Another push and there it was again. This push was shorter and yet again it refused to come out. "It's stuck Kenna" "I can see that babes, it's a big one!" "I'm getting Vaseline, I'll work that in you while you push". He stayed on the toilet as I went into the bedroom to get the lube. I went back to the bathroom and he got off the toilet and bent over in front of me. I gently inserted some lube and could feel the incredibly dry hard tip stuck inside him. He pushed gently against it for awhile to try and work the lube around it. I put more around the outside of his butthole and he sat back down on the toilet. I washed up and got in front of him again and held onto him as he bore down against me and began to squeeze again. More hard slow pushing with me gently coaching and talking him through it. A few minutes later he pushed really really hard and I guessed he was getting desperate to get this moving. "Cmon sweetie, you got this, push push push push!" He squeezed me really hard and was whimpering that it hurt but told me "omg it's coming out" "ok baby don't stop, puuuuush, keep it moving" the turd crackled loudly and he tried his best to keep going. I carefully leaned him forward and got a look at his poop. It was sticking out about 2-3" "push baby, it's really big but you can do it, you're hole won't close now so take your time!" He pushed and rested several times as he kept trying to go. It was so stuck still and he couldn't get it out any further for awhile. I gently pushed on his perineum and around his anus to help him. He grunted hard a few times and the log moved a bit more. I got back in front of him and held his butt open again as he continued to push. It was very slow going and some pushes moved it a bit while others didn't. He rested for a minute "it's sooooo hard to go, Kenna" "you're doing great though baby, it's coming, it's about 6" out, push really really hard, a few more times and it should come out the rest of the way". He took a deep breath again, grabbed onto me and started pushing some more. I let him work a few minutes at it and checked his progress once he took another break after 5-6 more tries. "Good job baby, it's out 7-8" now, it's coming an inch or two at a time". He pushed gently a few times but that wasn't enough to move it. "Ugh this is tough, my butt hurts" he moaned. "I know sweetie, almost done. Puuuuuuuuush" he strained at it more and I could tell he was tired. It had been like 45 minutes at this point and had been stuck fo idk how long. He kept struggling until about 10" was out, took a break and asked "can you help me finish baby, I can't keep pushing" " would you mind trying to pull it gently while I'm pushing?" He got backwards against the wall and I spread his cheeks with one hand and grabbed onto this giant turd with the other wrapped in toilet paper. It was almost stuck straight out of him and didn't bend at all it was so thick and hard. He pushed and I gently pulled and wiggled. He was giving short but hard pushes as he just didn't have the energy to push for a long time anymore. Finally like 5 minutes later and several more inches of poop with one really big push and it came out. I caught it on the toilet paper and guided it into the toilet. "Woah Josh that was heavy!" "Yep 5 days of poop will do that!" "Push again baby, let's see if you are done". He gently did but his ass hurt so bad he couldn't tell so I gently lubed him and checked. I couldn't feel anything and told him "yeah I think your done". I wiped him and tried to flush but it didn't work so I ended up breaking up his turd into a few pieces and flushed them individually. We slept in and the next morning Josh wasn't in bed when I got up. He texted he was going to shower, and I came in to use the bathroom. I told him it was my turn for a poop. He asked if he could sit by me while I did it (he watches me all the time anyways haha) so I said of course. "Wanna watch mine come out?" I leaned way forward and he gave me a back rub while I was pushing. It was distracting in a good way so I was not concentrating much on going haha. He gave me a play by play while it was coming out and finally it splashed into the toilet. "Ok I'm done, wipe me?" I handed him the toilet paper and he gently cleaned me up and got into the shower. He joined me upstairs a little later for coffee. We enjoyed the rest of our stay and had a great time! 💕 xoxo Kenna I'll post again when I can!!
Carsfan
Poop Accident
Hey, I've posted here a couple times. I don't always make to the bathroom and use diapers/ pull ups. I had a pretty embarrassing accident last week. I was writing a final exam and focused on what I was doing. By the time I realized how badly I had to go it was too late. I was subconsciously trying not to have an accident but by the time I realized I had to go I had seconds. I tied yo toot silently to release the feeling but it didn't work. I finished up the test and rushed out of the room basically pooping my diaper as I was walking/ trying to be normal. Luckly there was a bathroom close bu with one toilet and a door that locked. I changed and cleaned up in there. I'm not sure if anyone else in the class noticed but I'm hyper aware, obviously. And I could smell it
Anyway, I hope some us here with a history of accidents / wear diapers are on a better streak then me-@Denise. How is your journey with protection going?
Carsfan.Thunder
Abigail
It is my suggestion that you really need to wee and poo outdoors , sometimes , all be it not often . Give it a try . It is freedom ! Thunder
Marina
Survey and Yesterday's Poop at Home
Hello, I don't have roommate. My SO are: my family, the children I care for and our friends/guests.
1. When you are alone do you leave the bathroom door open when you are on the toilet?
Only in summer and I'm almost never alone, so when it happens I really enjoy it. I love opening the windows to let the air circulate and dilute the stench of my massive creations.
2. Do you leave the bathroom door open when you are on the toilet if your family, SO(Significant Other), roommate is around?
No, I don't want them to smell my nasty poop vapors or stink up my house. Anyway, my bathrooms don't have locks on the doors and everyone has permission to go in. If they're very young children (under 5) and there's no one else around to keep an eye on them, I'd rather they come into the bathroom with me so they don't hurt themselves.
3. If you are a noisy pooper such as loud farts, grunting. etc. do you try being quiet when you have company?
Yes, especially if there are children with me in the bathroom. Sometimes I would let out a really loud grunting and sigh of relief (really thick turds) but I have to hold it in and act as correctly as possible (I must set an example). As for farts, I can't stop pooping to avoid letting them out and sometimes they're loud. If they're outside the bathroom I don't care at all, even when they're in the living room next door (most of the time) and the noises can be heard; I do what my body really needs and can literally explode on my throne.
4. Are you ok if your children, SO, roommate walk in while you are on the toilet?
Yes as I mentioned before. In the case of family members and children I care for, they have permission to open the door and enter the bathroom whenever they need to.
5. Are you ok walking in to use the toilet while your children, SO, roommate is in there for another reason?
Yes, as long as they give me permission. In the case of very young children who require my presence I still ask their permission in a way they more or less understand, and while they do their business in the potty, I do mine in the toilet.
6. Are you comfortable using a public toilet if someone is in the stall next to you?
Peeing is fine. Pooping depends on the situation, the location and the girl. Read my post "My Poop Thing and Past Experiences" and you'll understand perfectly.
7. How often do you get so constipated that you need an enema?
Never. Once when I was 10-yo, they gave it to me at the health center. Sometimes I was very constipated especially as a grown kid/pre-teen, but with a suppository was enough.
8. Do you use a squatty potty when pooping?
No.
9. When was the first time you realized you were fascinated with pooping?
Always, as young as 5-yo.
10. What started that fascination?
I believe it's something innate; I've always been and always will be this way.
11. Do you listen to hear you SO on the toilet?
Yes, since I was a child and I love it. Adults, with a predilection for boys.
12. Do you always wipe until you are completely clean?
Yes, sometimes I dig in my hole if necessary.
13. How often in the course of a month do you leave skid marks in your underwear, panties, thong, etc.?
Never, I don't consider the very light, almost imperceptible brownish tint that my panties get. But I have seen true skid marks in classmates, friends and acquaintances...
14. Do you fart when you pee?
Not always but yes. I also often pee, fart and poop in the same visit to the toilet.
15. Have you ever had a poop get stuck half way out and needed help getting it the rest of the way out?
Yes, but I don't need help. Sometimes when I'm pushing hard and the head is already out, a big "PAFFFFFF" slips between my anus and the turd and it stops. But I push hard again and I can expel it completely.
I have had time today and I'll tell you my last poop, yesterday Tuesday. All morning in HS I felt the pressure of my 3-dayer, especially when I peed. I was eager to get home (our wonderful country property), although the urgency lessened by midday. In the afternoon, after my tutoring sessions, Ana (6) and Laura (3) came to pick me up with their mother (the lovely girls I've babysat several times, the same as in my post "Big Poo at Home Part 2"), so I stayed home to look after them. We were running a little late and my mother called to see if we were on our way, as she and Lara had to go to visit the very ill acquaintance that mom and uncles were talking about when I came out of the bathroom in my post "Massive Sunday Poop" (10 days ago, where there were 7 at my house: auntie Amparo, uncle Carlos, cousins Elsa and Laia, brother Pablo, mom and me).
The weather was bad, we went to my house, got the girls out and I saw Lara already in the car waiting for my mother. Lara told me that her daughter Tina (20, with Down syndrome and a significant intellectual disability), her partner Juan's mother (74, I didn't know her, a good and strong woman, but a little frail) and her little granddaughter (3, I didn't know her, very cute, the same age as Elsa but about 2 months younger, Juan's brother's daughter) were staying inside with me. My mother came out of the house, gave me our little angel Pablo (19-mo, I hugged and kissed him, as always it's the best moment of the day, he is the joy of our lives) and got into Lara's car. Both cars left (Lara's and the girls' mother) and I waited until our external gate was completely closed. The girls, Pablo and I went inside, and I introduced myself to the elderly woman and her granddaughter.
Tina tried to lift her face to give me a kiss, but I bent down (she's only 1,43 cm) and kissed her instead, I love her so much (she's like an adult-child and now she has one eye completely red from the surgery she had 5 days ago, which, although a success, I don't want her to strain her posture). For about 10 minutes, the grandma was telling me things: that she's staying at her son's house until after Christmas, that she brought this granddaughter over today so she and her sister (a bit older) wouldn't fight, etc. But I had to stop her; I asked if it wasn't too much trouble if she could watch the children for a moment while I went to the bathroom. She replied that of course. I went into the main bathroom (even though the woman was there, in case something happened) and the moment I closed the door I was overjoyed because I had to poop badly.
As soon as I sat down I completely relaxed my sphincters. I had to pee and poop, but the poop's urge was stronger. As always, the turd was thick and I had to push to expel it. A very thick banana curving slightly forward, accompanied by very stinky and squeaky farts until it was completely expelled. In the process, the first few centimeters of the head broke off but remained hanging from the rest of the piece, which was still hanging from my anus; at the same time I got the concentrated stench, pretty nasty and very rancid. Light mustard brown, 5 cm thick and 20 cm long, lumpy and with a bit of mucus between the cracks, a mix between Bristol type 2 and 3. I let out a long pee, a long "brrrr-t-t-t" fart and felt another turd just as thick. I pushed hard and evacuated it completely, accompanied by squeaky gases. Also light mustard brown, 5 cm thick and 35 cm long, the first few centimeters the same as the previous one but the rest smoother, like a cracked tree trunk, a smooth surface Bristol type 3. I pushed and nothing else came out.
The bathroom smelled strongly of shit, not eggy, putrid and especially rancid, with a hint of expired dairy; but the relief and the defecation were so pleasant. Maybe it's because I've been eating a lot of Greek yogurt lately. I cleaned myself/cleaned everything, 3 flushes, opened the window, sprayed air freshener and closed the door so I wouldn't stink them up (as I've mentioned previously the main bathroom is next to the living room). I stayed with the elderly woman, Tina and taking care of the children until nightfall. Bye and happy pooping.Oksana
To: Radu
Dear, Radu
Yes, clogging the toilet is very embarrassing. But my family is very understanding and supportive of me. I don't know what I eat that causes my constipation. I've seen many doctors about it and they say it could be from an enlarged colon where the poop just collects there without my feeling the need to push it out after so much time goes by. I sometimes go more than a week before I have go again. Pooping sometimes feels so painful and the poops I make are so huge it feels like I'm giving birth.
Bye for now,
OksanaTaylor
To Emma Two
Hi Emma, I have similar feelings to you but not exactly the same. I feel guilty about being the first person to use a freshly cleaned toilet because I feel like I have ruined the cleaners hard work. I will happily use them but I always feel a little guilty if I was the first person, or if they have literally just been cleaned. I feel the same way as walking over a freshly mopped floor, even if I don't leave footprints (or skidmarks)
TaylorKonigin
Response to Abigail
I'm not the best at explaining so bear with me, to pee outside without getting anything wet you need to first place your feet apart, then pull your pants and knickers down to your knees, squat in a comfortable position. Sometimes I'll put my back against a tree or put my hand against a tree or wall for balance, and finally you pee. I'm sure the others here have a better explanation than I do.
Konigin
Leah
Replies
Hi abigail. Are you planning on going outside? Or live rurally? I don't squat very often except in emergencies. But here's how you do it.
Try and find somewhere private, when you have you pull your trousers ect down to the knees or above and squat with your bum as close to the ground as possible. Lean forwards slightly so your pee isn't going straight down.
Part your feet as much as possible and make sure you go on grass, to prevent splashback.
Squatting takes a bit of practice but it might help if you hold onto something, oh and bring some tissues to wipe with.
Marina:
When I'm having a bad day or need to talk about an experience that I've had, I come here and vent it. I think in a small way that we can all learn something from each other and I love to be open here and share everything knowing we're anonymous. I have a story but don't feel comfortable sharing it yet. It is embarrassing, but I can take plenty of positives on here.
I came home from work dying for a poo on Tuesday afternoon, I ripped my work trousers down and I had a case of the plops, which I haven't had in a while. I got very frustrated and desperate sitting there, so I got a puzzle book out and placed it on my lap knowing I'd be a while because I thought I was just having a quick poo, but it wasn't coming out easy so I struggled and forced it for a good while. My poo was sitting in my rectum, yet I could only force several little poos to plop out and splash my bum I shrieked! The water was cold on my bum. I should have taken a laxative after that session but I'm too scared too. But my poos must have measured quite big.
DeSkonko
To Anon
I've posted a couple of them, but they're under the name "Nobody." I used to use that as my alias, but then my posts weren't getting posted and idk why. After starting to use my current alias, everything seems to be going good again. I noticed someone else was using "Nobody" before me, too, so I'll stick with DeSkonko from now on. Anyway, I think one of my stories was on page…3100? If you do a search for that alias, check the option to include "stop terms" or it won't give any results. I have a couple stories about that specific scenario as well as a few accidents in general.
Mina
We promised this story
Hi Everyone, we hope you are all very fine. No flu.
We had wonderful time on loo again last Saturday after a huge breakfast. We love Saturday morning!
Hisae sat on green loo first, she is quickest. Not so quick because she usually sit 8 ~ 10 minutes, but her three crushes sit there about 15 minutes... Mina squatted next her.
She gave a few o-nara (fart), then her bottom domed out and mierda appeared.
Many long strings. not so wide, and most them not so long, maybe about 8 centimetres or shorter. But many many! Mina regret, that she didn't count.
More and more and more and more and more and more.
"Chae, beautiful."
After about 5 minutes and maybe 50 little turds Chae put a brakes on her bottom, then stood up so Mina could flush. Then sat down again and immediately little turds appeared and dropped in toilet like before, plip plip plip plip plip plip. Horrendous fragrance. Three crushes breathing hard. So much warm love in our breathing...
At end, after five more minutes, suddenly larger turd emerge from her beautiful bottom. This one was long about 13 centimetres and wide about three, and then another one same size also came out, plop. Huge brown mountain in loo....
After Hisae washed her bottom Mina dried carefully with deep love.
Mina, Kazuko and Maho did very different defecate. Large turds, about ten of them, each of us. very different with Hisae! One or two turds long about 30 centimetres dropped out of three bottoms, one after another. And many shorter turds, some only little bit shorter. Each crush, two huge horrendous fragrance mountains! But we are same every time, so we don't give detail, you will be bore. But we always feel, wow, how enormous our defecate is. But that is very healthy!
We hope everyone can have healthy defecate.
And we are going to be very busy until end of year, so we say to everyone happy Christmas. We hope that after huge Christmas dinner you will have huge Christmas defecate and feel delicious of your Christmas dinner while you defecating. We love you all of you.
Many Christmas kiss to you.
Chakamami Family
LC
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@ Becc - Thanks for the replies. So discussion in the office centers around patients, as opposed to personal accounts? That one nurse you mentioned, how is it that you don't interface with her more? Are you curious to chat with her or not really? You also mentioned that your twin sisters shared their brown Friday at the dinner table. How is that conveyed to everyone and is it well received? I recall that you are the expert on such matters in your family.
@ Leah - Sorry to hear of your troubles, sounds frustrating. I have a couple things you can check. The waste line in your house and the pipe that connects the toilet to your waste line should both be 3" diameter. Toilet may have a trap anywhere from 2"+ to 3"+. It's possible that if you got a new toilet that the diameter of the trap isn't big enough, or possibly that the connection from the toilet to the waste line isn't 3" as it should be. You can also check to see if the toilet fills and flushes all the way. Toilets usually have some settings with the valve and float that can adjust the amount of water used per flush. We had to upgrade one of the toilets at our place for the exact reason you described. I know others here have also related that. It each case it seemed the struggle had to do with consistently larger productions. Maybe you have that "super power" too?
@ Tricky - Thanks for the posts as always.
LC
Toilet stool or step
Can I recommend that everyone here gets a toilet stool or toilet step. It's a small step that you rest your feet on when sitting on the toilet. It's supposedly better for you as it puts you in a squatting position. This is more natural and helps with easy pooing. I got one about 6 months ago when I was suffering from constipation. I thought I'd give it a go as a friend has one. It's changed my pooing completely, no more pushing or squeezing. Sit down, relax and out it plops. The position makes wiping better too. I think your cheeks are more spread. Go and get one today!
I was yesterday. I travel around as a salesman, so have to use whatever is available if I need to poo. I was driving through countryside and felt the need. I found a quiet car park in a wooded area. No cars. Perfect. I squatted down behind a nearby tree, and relaxed as it plopped out. Just then a dog appeared, with its owner. A man of about 60. He looked shocked and disgusted at me, and told me I should be ashamed of myself as an adult. He stood about 3 feet away, so gave me no privacy. I quickly wiped, he then waited while he made me cover the poo and tissues with leaves. I quickly drove off feeling very awkward
Friday, December 19, 2025
STEPHEN.P
REPLY TO SALLY
I bought my house Twenty years ago and had to travel to work by train. I always used to have a BM before leaving for work from my previous house now having moved pooping before leaving was a issue,after three weeks of walking to the station one morning I needed to poop as the train was approaching the platform so went to the toilet on train and done my a NUMBER TOO ,AS EASY AS AT MY PREVIOUS HOUSE.
The next morning i decided to have a NUMBER TOO on the train hastily I walked to the station boarded the train entered toilet dow with my trousers and pants and sat down ,the train pulled away from the platform my bowels opened and was done before the next station .I dressed and waited for the train to pull away then flushed then took a seat in the carriage.
The next four years I continued with pooping on the train every day the days I did not work I had an outdoor poop in the garden or the field on way to station .Now I have a campervan I use the portta pottie or the pottie in the bedroom .or one of the others on site. Often I use
a bedpan in the kitchen and sometimes in the bed.Gregory
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There have been some great stories lately, I really enjoy everyone's contribution. I have a couple of remarks for some people.
@Taylor: I loved your story about the farmer. Was it a big or runny load?
@Iris: I loved your story at the office. Do you regularly hear co-workers go big time?
@Marina: I noticed this too with more modern toilet designs, especially when they are low-flush or rimless.
@Emma Two: great stories, as usual. I wonder: did you ever use a toilet that was clogged by someone else? Or conversly, did someone use a toilet that you just clogged? I know that you pass significant loads on the regular.
Awkward Christmas visit
My girlfriend and I are visiting and staying at her parents again this year, and I'm dreading it. They're both lovely people, but the problem is, they only have one toilet in their house. We went last year, and it was awkward. I do fairly big poos, and these increase in size over Christmas, with all the big dinners and rich food. Last year on Boxing Day I did a huge poo, which became lodged firm, and wouldn't flush. In the end I had to get my hand in, and break it up. It took three flushes to get rid of everything and make sure the bowl was clean. I felt embarrassed and awkward when I walked back downstairs. Nobody said anything, but they obviously heard. I'm afraid to say, from then on, I never did another poo in their house. I either did it when we were out, or, I did have a couple in the woods when I took their dog for a walk. I took toilet paper with me, and that worked out ok. I'm dreading this year. My girlfriend knows WHATS happening, she thinks it's hilarious.
Farmers
Just read Taylor's story of catching a poor lady farmer having a poo. I live in the countryside and walk my dog daily through the fields. On several occasions I've either seen a farmer having a poo, or seen a pile of turds near a hedge, with blue tissues left behind. I've seen a lot of farmers keep a big roll of blue tissues in their tractors, they must get caught short a lot, working outside all day
STEPHEN.P
Reply to Sally
I have the same problem I Poop much easier it just comes out when I
use the porta pottie in the campervan. Often I use the pottie in the
bedroom.I have potties in the shed and garage which are not used as
much .I find it is all to do with posture .
Often I squatt and poop outdoors for same reason,I poop Seven Hundred
times a year and have used the toilet in my house Ten times in five
years.
Abigail
How do you pee outdoors? Especially without getting your clothes wet. I've sat on a toilet my entire life. 17 female
Taylor
Farmers poop too!
I took a walk through the great British countryside today and my route takes me alongside many farmers' fields. It's not uncommon to see them working as you walk by. Today was a little different. As I rounded a corner I saw in a gap in the hedges a woman stood next to her tractor half bent over, with her clothes pulled down. At first I thought she was just peeing but then I saw a log fall from her behind. She must have heard me because her head flew around so quick I thought her neck was going to snap and she immediately lowered herself into a squat before shouting "Sorry!" I shouted back "Nature calls!" and kept walking. Poor girl must have either been very desperate, or thought she was in cover!
TaylorSally
Some toilets are easier than others
Does anyone find some toilets are easier to go on than others? My toilet at home is comfortable, I have no complaints. But when I poop at work I find it SO much easier to go, it just...comes out!Iris
Shy work crap
I was at work and needed to crap so I went to the toilets. I pushed open the door to the toilets and my heart dropped. There was only two toilets and one was occupied. I didn't really want to crap with someone right next to me but I also didn't have much choice. Reluctantly I went into the empty toilet and I was already feeling anxious as I closed the door, knowing she would know I was there, and she would have heard the door latch. I don't know why it bothered me so much, she had no idea who I was, and ANYONE would have locked that door. Everyone poops. Why does a normal everyday act bother me so much?
I put some paper in the bowl to muffle the sound and sat down. I was feeling so scared as I tried to pluck up the courage to go. I wanted to leave but I really needed to crap and an accident would be so much worse. It took a couple of minutes for me to pee with only a faint patter onto the tissue below but my crap was still being difficult. I wanted to push but I was terrified of farting and I knew the girl would hear it.
I must have been sat there for ten minutes, trying to be strong and brave and repeatedly bottling it. Then unexpectedly the girl next to me got up and left the bathroom! She didn't flush, she didn't wash her hands. I am guessing she was just on her phone. As soon as I was alone it was like someone had flicked a switch. My shyness had gone and I pushed out three large craps in the space of a minute. I felt SO much better. I cleaned up and flushed and washed my hands before anyone else came in.
Marina
To Leah
Hi again. Leah, I'm so glad you like my poop stories. I'm really happy to be able to share my most private poops/poop things with you in a safe, respectful environment, without fear of judgment and overcoming all my embarrassment. As you know, this is a taboo subject for many people, especially if it comes from a girl.
I'm also a big pooper and I think you're right about what you said; some modern toilets are prone to clogging, and I think it's due to the shape and width of the drain hole. It's happened to me twice at the house of a girl I've babysat (2 turds side by side that got stuck in the drain hole). At my house, the hole is wider and it doesn't happen (I flush several times because pieces remain swirling/clean the toilet brush, but not because it gets clogged). And at a friend's country house, which toilet is old and small, the hole is narrower, preventing the turds from lying side by side and clogging.
Michael
To Leah
I think that modern toilets are not as good as where the water is in the sump the area is smaller so if you drop a big load it becomes filled and the flushes are generally weaker so with them problems there is really no flow to get rid of your poo , I feel your frustration as it would be a lot easier for you to be able to have a big poo at home and not be sitting there worried that it's not going to flush especially when you have gone through all the hassle and expense of a new bathroom it probably wouldn't enter your head that this would happen.
Speak soon xKonigin
Post Thanksgiving Poo
Hi everyone, second post, so I ate a ton on thanksgiving at two different houses, my Dads family's house and my Mom's Family's house. My sisters and cousins of course did poos the day of or day after but me? Nope I didn't get the urge to do a poo until four days after, I had tried to move things along with some fiber supplements but that just made me feel bloated and gassy. On the fourth day I took some laxatives, and then went shopping with some friends, big mistake. I had taken the laxatives about 6:00am and I didn't get the urge till about 12:00pm, and it was urgent, my stomach hurting bad, I was bloating and cramping and everything in me felt like mush, the pressure in my bum intensified and I had to tell my friends to wait for me cause I needed a toilet, bad. I ran off to the ladies room, it was like three stalls, and one was occupied. I took the end stall, and locked myself in, I was fidgeting and squirming as I hiked my skirt and peeled down my leggings and knickers. The moment I put my bum on that seat I started firing off farts, which got wetter and wetter and eventually turned into a flood of soft poo. Four days was coming out fast and loud. I was on the pot for like thirty minutes, cause every time I thought I was done I wasn't, it took like thirty wipes to get clean cause it was really messy. I checked the bowl to see my muddy poo, and it was a big one, I wiped up, flushed and went about my day. Thank you all for reading, hopefully I'll have more stories in the future.
ECG
Company at Work
While I was at work this week, I needed the toilet, so I went to the bathroom. I had originally intended only to pee, but as I approached, I felt the urge for a poo as well. I entered the bathroom and took the middle cubicle (I've noticed that one gets the least use). I thought about peeing standing up first, but the toilets are relatively low to the ground, so I didn't want to risk making a mess and sat to pee as well. As I was peeing, I let out a few small farts and began my poo. The first poo came out and landed in the water with a loud plop.
I could still feel more inside me, but just as I was about to begin my second poo, the door opened. I heard someone else rush into the bathroom, enter the first cubicle, rip his trousers down and throw himself onto the toilet just in time to unload with what sounded like an urgent volley of farts and plops. I was nervous at the thought of company, and momentarily considered trying to hold until he finished, but then I thought to myself that it didn't matter - he couldn't see me, and he was hardly going to say anything since he was here for the same reason I was. With that thought, I carried on having my poo. I let out a few more small farts before my second poo came out and dropped more quietly than the first. My neighbour was noticeably louder, but I wasn't entirely silent, and some of my noises were during the lulls in his, so I'm sure he heard, but I was correct in my assumption that he didn't say anything.
The other person finished, cleaned himself up and left, and by then I had finished as well. Once he'd finished, a second man entered and went to the urinals. I dawdled and took my time while cleaning, flushing and getting dressed again so that the second man could finish too. Once he had, I exited my cubicle and washed my hands. I may have pooped with another person able to hear, but I'm not at the confidence level of being seen entering or exiting yet!
Monday, December 15, 2025
Hey guys! Lovely stories, Anna from Austria, becc and marina I love reading your stories! Keep them coming guys!
So I just wanted to ask about blockages, more often than not I block my loo at home with a huge poo that won't go down unless you flush several times.
I may not be as regular as I probably should be, but I found that since I had my bathroom renovated my loo simply can't take big poos.
Is there anyone out there in a similar situation?
That's why I hate pooping at home, I'd go in work if I knew it wasn't a big one, or a public loo.
Please share your thoughts as I swear new loos are worse and break more often.
Love from leahSTEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
Saturday morning had my two mugs of tea then needed to go a NUMBER TOO went out to camper pulled pottie from locker and done a FANTASTIC NUBER TOO.Sunday had breakfast then went to camper ,sat on pottie for ten minutes then had a NUMBER TOO.Today had breakfast ,washed cleaned kitchen had too wee,went to the camper sat on pottie not a very good poop,went into town for shopping as I was putting into van had over welming desire to poo ,pulled pottie from locker sat down enjoyed a good crapp .
Just emptied the pottie washed and cleaned ready for next time.Anon
To DeSkonko - you referenced a story about pooping your pants waiting for the bathroom, which you posted here. What page is this story on? I couldn't find it and I am curious, having done the same myself.