Straight Female / 28
Wendy
Not allowed to poo
When I was 14 years I liked to hold my poop. I could hold it for ages and my poops were so big they'd sometimes block the toilet which got me into a lot of trouble with my mum. The most memorable poo I had was because I hadn't been for a week and I'd taken lots of fiber and laxatives that morning. By the afternoon they were working well so I went to my room to get my book that I always read when I Isetta big clearout. My mum saw me with the book and got angry saying, "And how long have you been holding that for????". Like a fool I told her, "Er a while."
"A while! And how long is a while????" She demanded.
"Um, a week." I said sheepishly.
"Well if you think you're going to do that lot in my toilet you can think again. I'm not having you block that toilet again.
I was desperate and I was so mad at her for not letting me go when I really had to. I held on untill I went to bed but by then I was nearly pooing myself. "Please mum, I'm desperate for a poo", I pleaded. "Don't make me poo myself ."
"It's not me making you poo yourself. It's you for holding it too long". She argued.
I was really feeling the pressure building inside me now and knew if I didn't get to the toilet very soon an accident was inevitable. My mum looked thoughtful and I thought she was going to let me go to the toilet and after a few seconds she said, "Look if it's so bad your about to poo yourself, you might as well do it now."
I had tears in my eyes as I replied, "What! No way! I'm 14 years old. There's no way I'm going to poo myself."
"Well good luck with that but don't want to find a big mess in the bed tomorrow morning!" Warned my mum. I knew in my mind that I wouldn't make it through the night without messing myself and I was feeling so uncomfortable holding it I gave in and relaxed the muscles in my bum. My mum watched as I filled the back of my knickers. "Stop. Stop." she ordered. "It's going to fall onto the floor". I clenched and cut it off but I was still busting to go. "Come into the bathroom and take your dirty knickers off." My mum said.
She took them from me and told me, "Now that's what happens when you hold it too long. Clean yourself up and in to bed."
"Can I use the toilet now mum????" I asked.
"You can pee if you need to but I think you've pood enough for one night don't you."
"Well I still have to go. Please mum, I won't block the toilet." I pleaded.
"I don't care. You can wait untill the morning. I'm sure you don't need to go that badly now."
I wasn't happy but I couldn't be bothered to argue with her and went to bed feeling very uncomfortable. I woke up the next morning with an even bigger urge to poo than I had before my last accident and ran to the bathroom but my mum was in there having a shower. She took ages and I was bursting to go at both ends. I knocked on the door and asked, "How long are you going to be. I'm dying for the loo."
"I little while longer but I need to go to the toilet myself so you'll have to wait".
"Well please hurry up. I'm bursting out here."
"Well you'll have to wait."
I heard the water stop and it went quiet while she dried herself. Then I heard her sigh in relief as she began to have a poo and a long wee. I wanted to go so badly and listening to that made it even worse. By the time she flushed it was time to leave for for school and I had a twenty minute walk to get there so I had no time to use the toilet.
"Thanks mum, " I said sarcastically. "I'm desperate to go but I'll have to wait untill I get to school if I can make it that is!"
I slammed the front door shut in anger and felt a squirt of urine dampen the crotch of my knickers. "That's great." I thought and I walked off with the hump. It didn't take long before I could feel my poo pressing against my bum hole and by the time I got to school I was bursting for a poo and my pee was leaking slowly into my Knickers so they were now soaking wet. I ran to the toilets on the ground floor only to find water running out of the door and a sign saying OUT OF ORDER. "I really don't need this". I said to myself and went up to the next floor to try the year 10 toilets. Thankfully there was no out of order sign outside and I went in only to find all 5 cubicles occupied. I was nearly pooing myself by now and pee dribbled down my leg as I wanted frantically for a cubicle. After a minute a girl came out and I ran in. I ripped my tights and knickers down together and sat on the warm toilet seat where I peed continually while I pood my brains out. The relief was incredible. Seriously it was like I was having an orgasm it was so good. It took about 10 minutes to complete my poo and it filled the toilet. Finaly, I felt empty and a feeling of euphoria came over me. I was horny as hell and couldn't help masturbating to a wonderful climax. Once I covered from my intense pleasure I wiped and flushed the toilet and to my relief it all went down. Then I left and the next girl went in. I heard her tut as she said, "It smells like someone had sex in here." I was embarrassed about that but I enjoyed it so much I didn't care too much.
When I got home I needed to have a wee and another poo so I went to the toilet but I only had a wee preferring to hold my poo for another day. When I went to bed that night I made a plan. I knew I couldn't risk blocking the toilet again so I decided if I was going to hold it for another week I'd have to think of a place to do it where no one would find out. I decided that if I went in the woods I could do a really big poo and not worry about blocking any toilet at all. A week later I was getting ready for school and I put some spare knickers in my school bag and took a laxative. I had my breakfast of bran flakes and prunes to make myself go and left early for school so I could go to the shop on the way. I bought some wet wipes and put them into bag and headed for school.
At the end of the day I was busting for a poo and desperate for a wee so I went to the toilet and had a nice long wee as I didn't want to wet myself. I left school feeling a little better for emptying my bladder but I couldn't wait to get to the woods so I could have a really big bowel movement. When I got into the cover of the trees I found a good spot that was totally private and took my tights off. I was horny so a touched myself through my knickers. They were damp but I hadn't wet myself. I was just very horny. I got into a squat and fingered myself through the thin fabric of my crotch untill I felt myself about to cum so I stopped. I pushed down into my bottom untill I felt a turd emerge and then I relaxed. The turd didn't stop and it quickly filled my knickers. My bum was covered in poo and it made me so randy I nearly came. I plunged my hand into the front of my knickers getting poo all over my fingeres and began to masturbate. Seconds later I was having a wonderful climax and I made a terrible mess of my underwear. I was still horny so I kept fingering myself untill I had another amazing climax. The cleanup afterwards was a big task but I was worth it. Once that was done I put on my spare knickers and put my tights back on and went home feeling fantastic.
I have some more stories to tell if anyone is interested and I'd love to read some comments as well as some stories from other girls out there with a similar fetish for pooping.
Not allowed to poo
When I was 14 years I liked to hold my poop. I could hold it for ages and my poops were so big they'd sometimes block the toilet which got me into a lot of trouble with my mum. The most memorable poo I had was because I hadn't been for a week and I'd taken lots of fiber and laxatives that morning. By the afternoon they were working well so I went to my room to get my book that I always read when I Isetta big clearout. My mum saw me with the book and got angry saying, "And how long have you been holding that for????". Like a fool I told her, "Er a while."
"A while! And how long is a while????" She demanded.
"Um, a week." I said sheepishly.
"Well if you think you're going to do that lot in my toilet you can think again. I'm not having you block that toilet again.
I was desperate and I was so mad at her for not letting me go when I really had to. I held on untill I went to bed but by then I was nearly pooing myself. "Please mum, I'm desperate for a poo", I pleaded. "Don't make me poo myself ."
"It's not me making you poo yourself. It's you for holding it too long". She argued.
I was really feeling the pressure building inside me now and knew if I didn't get to the toilet very soon an accident was inevitable. My mum looked thoughtful and I thought she was going to let me go to the toilet and after a few seconds she said, "Look if it's so bad your about to poo yourself, you might as well do it now."
I had tears in my eyes as I replied, "What! No way! I'm 14 years old. There's no way I'm going to poo myself."
"Well good luck with that but don't want to find a big mess in the bed tomorrow morning!" Warned my mum. I knew in my mind that I wouldn't make it through the night without messing myself and I was feeling so uncomfortable holding it I gave in and relaxed the muscles in my bum. My mum watched as I filled the back of my knickers. "Stop. Stop." she ordered. "It's going to fall onto the floor". I clenched and cut it off but I was still busting to go. "Come into the bathroom and take your dirty knickers off." My mum said.
She took them from me and told me, "Now that's what happens when you hold it too long. Clean yourself up and in to bed."
"Can I use the toilet now mum????" I asked.
"You can pee if you need to but I think you've pood enough for one night don't you."
"Well I still have to go. Please mum, I won't block the toilet." I pleaded.
"I don't care. You can wait untill the morning. I'm sure you don't need to go that badly now."
I wasn't happy but I couldn't be bothered to argue with her and went to bed feeling very uncomfortable. I woke up the next morning with an even bigger urge to poo than I had before my last accident and ran to the bathroom but my mum was in there having a shower. She took ages and I was bursting to go at both ends. I knocked on the door and asked, "How long are you going to be. I'm dying for the loo."
"I little while longer but I need to go to the toilet myself so you'll have to wait".
"Well please hurry up. I'm bursting out here."
"Well you'll have to wait."
I heard the water stop and it went quiet while she dried herself. Then I heard her sigh in relief as she began to have a poo and a long wee. I wanted to go so badly and listening to that made it even worse. By the time she flushed it was time to leave for for school and I had a twenty minute walk to get there so I had no time to use the toilet.
"Thanks mum, " I said sarcastically. "I'm desperate to go but I'll have to wait untill I get to school if I can make it that is!"
I slammed the front door shut in anger and felt a squirt of urine dampen the crotch of my knickers. "That's great." I thought and I walked off with the hump. It didn't take long before I could feel my poo pressing against my bum hole and by the time I got to school I was bursting for a poo and my pee was leaking slowly into my Knickers so they were now soaking wet. I ran to the toilets on the ground floor only to find water running out of the door and a sign saying OUT OF ORDER. "I really don't need this". I said to myself and went up to the next floor to try the year 10 toilets. Thankfully there was no out of order sign outside and I went in only to find all 5 cubicles occupied. I was nearly pooing myself by now and pee dribbled down my leg as I wanted frantically for a cubicle. After a minute a girl came out and I ran in. I ripped my tights and knickers down together and sat on the warm toilet seat where I peed continually while I pood my brains out. The relief was incredible. Seriously it was like I was having an orgasm it was so good. It took about 10 minutes to complete my poo and it filled the toilet. Finaly, I felt empty and a feeling of euphoria came over me. I was horny as hell and couldn't help masturbating to a wonderful climax. Once I covered from my intense pleasure I wiped and flushed the toilet and to my relief it all went down. Then I left and the next girl went in. I heard her tut as she said, "It smells like someone had sex in here." I was embarrassed about that but I enjoyed it so much I didn't care too much.
When I got home I needed to have a wee and another poo so I went to the toilet but I only had a wee preferring to hold my poo for another day. When I went to bed that night I made a plan. I knew I couldn't risk blocking the toilet again so I decided if I was going to hold it for another week I'd have to think of a place to do it where no one would find out. I decided that if I went in the woods I could do a really big poo and not worry about blocking any toilet at all. A week later I was getting ready for school and I put some spare knickers in my school bag and took a laxative. I had my breakfast of bran flakes and prunes to make myself go and left early for school so I could go to the shop on the way. I bought some wet wipes and put them into bag and headed for school.
At the end of the day I was busting for a poo and desperate for a wee so I went to the toilet and had a nice long wee as I didn't want to wet myself. I left school feeling a little better for emptying my bladder but I couldn't wait to get to the woods so I could have a really big bowel movement. When I got into the cover of the trees I found a good spot that was totally private and took my tights off. I was horny so a touched myself through my knickers. They were damp but I hadn't wet myself. I was just very horny. I got into a squat and fingered myself through the thin fabric of my crotch untill I felt myself about to cum so I stopped. I pushed down into my bottom untill I felt a turd emerge and then I relaxed. The turd didn't stop and it quickly filled my knickers. My bum was covered in poo and it made me so randy I nearly came. I plunged my hand into the front of my knickers getting poo all over my fingeres and began to masturbate. Seconds later I was having a wonderful climax and I made a terrible mess of my underwear. I was still horny so I kept fingering myself untill I had another amazing climax. The cleanup afterwards was a big task but I was worth it. Once that was done I put on my spare knickers and put my tights back on and went home feeling fantastic.
I have some more stories to tell if anyone is interested and I'd love to read some comments as well as some stories from other girls out there with a similar fetish for pooping.
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