Caroline

Accident at the checkout.

I was walking home from the bus stop last night and I was desperate for a poo. I'd held it all day and at work and by the time I finished work I was busting to go. My stomach was in knots on the bus and when I got to my stop I nearly pood myself getting off. I clenched tightly against the pressure in my bowels but but it hurt my stomach to keep holding it. I walked for about a hundred yards when I felt an overwhelming urge to poo and I tried to clench against it but it was too much for me and I felt my anal hole open against my will as the turd forced its way out into my knickers. I felt relief and embarrassment but mostly relief right at this moment. I felt even more relief when I started wetting myself as well and I emptied a full bladder all down my legs while I was filling my knickers with a huge load. I felt so much better after that but the walk of shame after totally pooing and wetting myself was embarrassing.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 5, 2017 at 6:30 AM

Caroline you could have visited the toilet at the office.This was torture.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 5, 2017 at 11:21 AM

I know but I like being desperate and the risk that goes with it.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 27, 2017 at 9:13 AM

Years ago when I moved back to Manhattan (NYC), while walking, I noticed
an attractive, well dressed young woman having a BM by the curb. I had grown up in NYC
and never saw that before. I always carried a pack of tissues in my
pocket and went over to hand it to her. She looked up and took the pack,
thanking me. I just said, "be calm" and walked away. Fortunately, I never
saw that type of emergency again but it got me to think that in some
of the more civilized cities, like Paris, they have public toilets every few blocks.

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