Wendy

I'd been constipated for about a week and I was desperate for relief so I took a couple of laxatives last night and went to bed. When I got this morning I was desperate for a poo and I went to the toilet and pushed but nothing came out so I pushed harder and managed to get a couple nuggets out but that was it. I took another laxative tablet and walked into town hoping the exercise would help loosen my bowels. I looked around a few shops and my stomach started churning and knew it was the laxatives taking effect. I thought about using the toilets in the Riverside Shopping Centre but for some reason I decided to wait until I got home which I later regretted. I got about half way home when I got so desperate I was nearly pooing myself and there was nowhere to relieve myself. How I wished I'd been to the toilet in the shopping centre. I could kick myself for making the decision to wait until I got home, but it was not use beating myself up for my mistake and I clenched hard against the pressure in my bowels and just about managed to keep control for now. I kept walking but the need to poo kept getting worse and I knew it was just a matter of time before the inevitable happened. I could feel my bladder getting full by now. I'm not sure but I think my bowels were putting pressure on my bladder or maybe it was my bladder putting pressure on my bowels. Either way I was about to be doing both in my knickers and there was nothing I could do about it. I gritted my teeth and prayed I wouldn't see anyone I knew as I felt the first bit of pee squirting into my knickers. I almost pood myself in the process and a couple of minutes later it happened again and I couldn't help doing some poo as well. My knickers were wet and I started to pee down my legs. The relief of it caused me to relax my bowels and I started pooing myself but I managed to stop it but the damage was done. It was a big load and my knickers sagged under the weight of it. I was still busting for to go and I thought to hell with it and I pushed. I peed forcefully while I pood myself in a big way. Bits of poo fell out of my knickers and onto the ground between my feet as I pushed more and more poo out. It took me ten minutes to get everything out and man it was a relief but it was messy. I slipped my knickers off and left them on top of the pile below me and walked the rest of the way home feeling so relieved and as soon as I got home I cleaned up in the bathroom and put some fresh knickers on.