Wendy

I was busting for a poo last night but instead of going to the toilet I decided to hold it until this morning. When I woke up the urge was really bad but I still held it. I made breakfast and ate lots of fibre and drank a whole litre of orange juice. I then cleared the dishes away and washed up and went out for a nice long walk. I walked for about an hour untill my bowels ached from holding my poo so long and decided it was time to head back home to get to the toilet. I was really desperate by now and I was near the park so I decided to use the toilets there as it was closer than my house. I got to the toilets but they were locked. I was nearly pooing myself and I had to clench really hard to keep control but I had an idea. No-one was around so I went behind the toilets and hid behind a wall while I pulled my jogging pants and knickers down. I squatted and began to pee a flood as my poo shot out onto the ground. It lasted a while because I had to go so bad and the relief was pure heaven. I had some tissues in my pocket and wiped my bum clean and pulled everything up and looked down at my steaming pile of poo. It looked like an island surrounded by a sea of pee and I felt proud of my creation.