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Jules
barn poop
I work at a horse barn during the week and I am alone during the morning.
Earlier in the week, as I was going through my chores, I could feel my
stomach start to cramp and gurgle. I tried to ignore it, but the urge to
go quickly became more insistent. The barn has a bathroom, but for some
reason it hasn’t been flushing, so I knew I would have to do my business
in a stall. I went into the bathroom for some toilet paper, and then went
to a empty stall at the back of the barn.
I pulled the door shut and went into the far corner. I pushed my jeans
and panties down and squatted, using a gap between the wall boards for
balance. Immediately I began to pee, my stream hissing softly as it hit
the shavings. I peed for about thirty seconds, and then my poo began to
make its move. I bit my lip and gave a gentle push, and soft serve began
to pour out of my butt with a soft crackle. This wave lasted about thirty
seconds before tapering off, and a second wave hit only seconds later
with practically no pushing on my part.
I had two more waves of soft serve before I finally felt empty. I
straightened up and leaned over a little so I could wipe, and once I felt
clean I looked down at my pile. It was a shapeless mound of light brown
poop and the smell was hardly noticeable. I dropped my toilet paper on
top of it and went to grab a pitch fork. I scooped it up and took it out
to the manure pile, making sure to bury it so no one would know what I
had done. I returned to work feeling much better.
Thanks for reading!
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CD
Peeing Emily
TO Emily: I have peed on the couch once or twice myself I must admit (a
looooong time ago when I was experimenting with interesting places to
pee.) How do you clean things up so the urine doesn’t start to give the
car or house a noticeable smell? Or is that something you don’t mind? (No
judgement or finger pointing… some people enjoy the aroma.)
For the heck of it, once I peed on some clothes I was going to throw in
the laundry. Unfortunately, I got distracted with some other work and
forgot all about what I had just done. Later I came back and put the
clothes into the wash. It was when I was finished that I found some red
and blue t-shirts and blotches of discolouration. Evidently, some of the
pee had released some ammonia and discoloured a few of the shirts. (No
yellow stains, but blotches where colours had been removed as if I had
poured drops of bleach on them.)
Take care!
CD
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IL Mom
Yes I Have Let My Daughter Pee In A Car
In answer to your question in your Another Fitting Room post, yes I have
let my daughter pee in a car before. I was actually in a similar
situation that you were in. I was in my friend’s car and she also has a
daughter who is a year younger than my daughter and my daughter is 8. We
were on the road after picking up the 2 girls from school and suddenly my
daughter announced that she needed to pee. Of course I asked her if she
could wait and she said she couldn’t. So I asked my friend if she could
drive to a store or somewhere so my daughter could use the bathroom.
That’s when my friend said “oh we don’t have to stop. She can just go if
she wants.” I couldn’t believe it! I said “you mean here in the car?” My
friend laughed and said “yeah.” Then she told my daughter that it was ok
and that her daughter does it too sometimes. So that’s what she did. I
told her to pull down her pants and her panties so she wouldn’t get pee
on them and then I said she could just go ahead and go. And so she did.
She peed right there in the seat. And then after a little while so did my
friend’s daughter. I have to admit it was funny and cute to see them sit
there and have their pees like that. But so far I refuse to let her pee
in our car!
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Bathroom Beaky
poo at my house
Why is it when i am round a friend house i walk i never need a poo but as
soon as through my door i need to go desperately. It as happen on a few
occasions.
It happens last week when me and my sister went to our friend house for a
weekend ( the parent were out ). me and my sis poo twice a day usually
round the same time so i knew that if i need to go at my friends house
then i could just go in with my sis. Anyway the weekend passed and me and
my sister didn’t have a single urge to poo. We left and went back to our
and my sister shot upstairs start in to the only loo in the house, then
the sudden urge to poo came over me, so i knock on the door and ask how
long she is going to be she said a while yet. So i went to my room and
lied on my bed trying to keep the poo in. About 8 minutes passed and i
was nearly in tear i had to go soooooooooo bad. i asked my sis again and
she said it was still coming but she said i could come in. So she
unlocked the door and i went in. The smell was unreal i peaked behind her
bum into the the loo and the biggest poo i have ever seen was hanging out
of her bum. She said she would be down in 5 so i just sat on the bath
waiting for her to finish. 2 mins passed and i could hold a any longer i
layed about 6rows on toilet roll on the floor and squatted above it and
just let loose, The relief was immense and after anther 5 mins my sister
finally got off the toilet so i could poo the last few turds into the
loo. She wiped of the toilet so i couls sit on it quicker i thought that
was sweet of her and i am sure i can pay her the same favor back in the
future
So i would like to know if it is just me and my sister or it is other
people as well, don’t get a urge around a friend house but as soon as
they are home the need to poo straight away
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iemon
to Leanne
We had those tiny lame stalls in the infants of my primary school, up to
year 2, which was way embarresing. Not as embarresing as being made fun
of for being one of the only kids still wearing briefs when getting
changed with the opposite sex in the classroom at the same time. We never
had any unisex toilets at our school, although there were sometimes
exceptions made for these two random toilets right outside the classrooms
in these temporary cabins we had once. Needless to say I dared to use
them without getting caught, but they were unofficially “girls only”, and
I remember feeling really proud that I was defying their annoying
playground rules!
I also have a story about the regular boys toilets, which were in major
disrepair. I used to always pee during the lunch break and ruin whatever
game my friends and I were playing, sometimes my best friend would come
and poo also, depending on what he had in his packed lunch. Difference
is, if the bully kids came in and noticed a shut stall door, they’d kick
it until it opened, or peek over the wall standing on the toilet in the
adjacent stall. As a result, I was often required to be in the stall as a
guard and lean with my back against the door while my friend pooed, in
case the bullys came by so I could push with all my might against 3 boys
to keep the
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Becky
my first peeing accident…
I’ve literally read stories here for YEARS… never ever thought I’d have
an accident in my life despite what I’ve read here. Well last sunday I
experienced it for myself, and I was SO embarrassed! I’m 23 and actually
wet my pants. I was out with a guy who I’ve seen like 5 times. We had
drinks and I REALLY had to pee because of it. Sitting in his car I was
thinking to myself it was probably the worst I ever had to pee. My
bladder was throbbing from the pressure the waist band in my jeans was
putting on it, my butt was tingling, my legs were numb and I couldn’t
keep my feet still. I was practically biting my lip off! For the first
time in my life I felt like I truly may not make it to the bathroom. I
told him he better stop at the next place I could find a bathroom because
I was practically pissing my pants. Finally I felt my bladder like,
convulsing. All the sudden I felt a hot squirt of pee escape beyond my
control and dampen my panties and jeans. A wave of terror came over me as
I realized I was going to pee my pants in my date’s car… seconds later
I fully lost control of my bladder for the first time in my adult life. I
felt the absolutely most relieving feeling in my lower area as pee gushed
into my pants at full force. That hot tingly sensation enveloped my lap,
thighs and butt as I just soaked my jeans for a solid minute and a half.
I was so humiliated! I could do nothing but apologize for wetting myself
on his car seat and beg him to believe me that its never happend
before… it was awful! My saturated jeans started feeling really
uncomfortable, the wetness made them cling tight to my skin and I had a
wet wedgie from my panties riding up. I was trying not to move because
the wetness felt so weird. We got to my house and I climbed out of the
car. I could feel my whole but was soaked and the backs of my legs too. I
apologized and waddled to my house. It was a weird feeling to peel off
wet jeans and cotton panties.. they were just drenched. I showered and
got dry underwear on. I was still in disbelief over wetting myself for
days!
A funny thing was I told a woman at work named sarah who is older. She
said to me “that’s no big deal, everyone pees their pants at least once.
And I found out when I was 42 that there is nothing more humiliating than
pooping your pants in public!” I got her to elaborate and she eventually
explained that when she was 42 she once had to poop badly while in line
at the post office around Christmas and before she got to the counter she
couldn’t hold it and really pooped her pants. It smelled terrible and it
was obvious that she did it, but she had to stay in line with a big bulge
in her pants until she sent the package because it was the last day it
would be in time for christmas.. how mortifying!
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preslie
I went out with my friends the other night for my friend crystals
birthday. We went to a party first and played beer pong, than moved onto
a club where we also had a lot to drink. After the club we were all
hungry so we set out to find a place to eat. However, nothing was open so
we were driving back and forth around the city for awhile. Now crystal
has a really small bladder on a good day and remember she had a lot to
drink. She started complaining she had to pee, but wanted to drive around
still and look for food. We finally found a place and were waiting in
line in the drive threw. Crystal kept grabbing her crotch and chanting,
pee pee time. She also was stomping her feet. My friend Monica who was
driving offered to let her out by a bush or something but crystal
insisted she could make it home. Ive seen her pee her pants before so I
was unsure. We finally got back you her apartments and got out of the
car. She said she couldn’t hold it any longer and pulled down her pants
right there in the parking lot. She used the car next to her to hold on
to and squatted down. She began to pee furiously and it lasted for
probably 7 mins or so. There was a huge puddle when she was done.
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Anny
My poops for the weekend
I had diarrhea a few times in the afternoon on Friday and I don’t know
why. I’m not sure if it was something I ate that upset my stomach or if I
was eating too much fruit or what, but I ended up having the runs 3 or 4
times that day. I also felt like throwing up but didn’t actually vomit.
Saturday I didn’t poop at all. And right now I have to poop pretty bad
but my husband is in the bathroom having diarrhea. Fortunately mine is
not going to be diarrhea but it feels like it’s going to be a big poop. I
took a laxative last night before bed and I think it’s kicking in now.
Good thing it just softens the poo, not causes diarrhea!
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Christopher H
Recently myself and a group of 6 friends went on a great 2 week long
camping holiday in woodland not far from where we all live. If you
remember my previous posts I’ve mentioned my flatmate James who is open
about toilet matters, who was with us. All of us were camping in a small
quiet wooded area near a seaside town, 4 of us, myself and James
included, living in one tent and the other 3 in the remaining tent a few
feet away. On one particular day of this holiday we visited a
bar/restaurant were I ate a huge burger with hot chili sauce and lettuce.
After this we went to a local theme park and 3 of us (James and I from my
tent and one from the other) left around 4 hours earlier than the rest
who went to a club.
Just a few minutes before arriving back at our tents rain srtarted to
bucket down and we began running to reach the camp area. James and I were
soon inside the tent alone drying off and warming up. We could still here
the rain pouring outside. James felt the urge to urinate and I watched as
he did so in an empty coke botlle – about a pint. All of a sudden my
stomach started cramping and I could feel a giant turd coming on but
didn’t want to leave the tent in the rain. I found a news paper in the
tent brought by Liam (not yet arrived back) and folded it out on top of
my sleeping bag with lots of toilet tissue on top and told James what I
was about to do. I was grunting aggressively and squatting above the mass
of paper. Knowing that I didn’t mind and actually enjoyed it, James
started rubbing my stomach nice and gently in soothing circular motions.
By now my bottom had began pulsating, James said it reminded him of the
film gremlins when the monster gets wet trying to multiply and its back
begins to blister and bubble. Soon I let out a growl and then sighed as
the tapered end of a massive, dark brown, soft yet firm log eased gently
from my crack. It felt so soothing and I wanted to hold it there but it
forced its way out and was at least twelve inches long and really thick.
The exact same process then repeated twice more before I released a huge
pile of soft brown mush as I laughed. Finally I wiped up which messed the
whole of what was left of the toilet roll and placed it on top of the
mess. Then I folded everything up in the newspaper and took it and James’
bottle of pee outside placing the shit ladden newspaper under a tree and
pouring the pee over it.
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anon
Emily
Doesn’t that stink out your house ?
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Kirsty
Lazy poo
I’m sitting on the sofa typing this in right now. I’m dying for a shit &
I’ve got an old newspaper under my bum because I can’t bothered to go to
the toilet. I really need to go but know I can hold it a bit longer……
I’ve been sitting here for half an hour now & I’m nearly shitting myself.
I want to wait as long as I can though so I can have a real
“accident.”….. It’s been an hour since I started this post & I really
have to go. I’m clenching realy hard but the poo wants out & I don’t
think I can stop it. Oh no. Oh my god. It’s coming out. I’m shitting
myself. It’s all soft & it’s spreading all over my bum. It feels really
hot & sticky. I’ve got to tell wendy about this. She’ll love it.
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ZIP
Doorless stalls in Public Park
I had an appointment across the street from this public park, but I
needed to take a crap before I went to it. I walked in to the restroom
and saw that someone was already sitting on the far toilet. It didn’t
look like he was crapping, though. He appeared to still have his shorts
on, just sitting on the bowl.
I took the next stall and as I turned and undid my belt buckle, another
guy came in and walked towards the stalls. He saw they were both
occupied, and so he just stood there, in front of my stall, and watched
as I pulled down my shorts and underwear. I was wearing my white briefs
with blue and green stripes that day. I sat down and looked up. He was
still in front of my stall, leaning up against the wall. I started to
crap. I knew I would have to strain a little bit, and that this guy would
be watching me, but what the heck. I pushed a little bit, and noticed the
veins on my arms popped out a bit. I got a couple of turds out and then
pushed a little more. Fortunately, i wasn’t constipated, just needed a
little bit of help. I held my penis with my 2 fingers, and took a long
pee.
As I was crapping, a lady’s voice yelled from the outside if there was
anyone in the restroom, because 2 kids were coming in. The guy in the
next stall got up and walked out. The lady asked him if anyone else was
in there, and he said yeah, there are 2 guys. She sent in the 2 kids and
actually about 6 kids came in. They used the urinal and the sinks and
were making alot of noise. She started yelling at them and stuck her head
in the door for them to come out. I saw her head, and she could also see
me on the can, albeit only a side view of my head and legs, maybe my
shorts and underwear. The kids all left.
The guy was still in front of my stall and in the meantime, another guy
had come in and was using the toilet next to mine. I was all done and
started the cleanup. I grabbed paper from the roll and folded it before I
wiped from the front, between my legs. I did this a few times, before
standing to wipe. Pulled up my clothes, flushed and went to wash up. The
guy in front of the stall then took my stall. Looks like he used it to
pee, though. I left before he did.
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Sarah
i just took a chocalete laxative.. im not constibated and i was wondering
when it will kick
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Marika
Introduction about myself
Hello everybody.
I have been a lurker of this site for almost a year now.
Anyway my name is Marika, and I’m from Latvia. I’m am 13 years old and I
go in 6th grade(just finished).
I guess I’m interested in people having bowel movements and I will post
stories of my own experience after a few days(My 13th birthday was a
disaster, i will post a story about that i think)
I really like the posts from Wendy and Leanne about their experience and
their childhood memories and I wanted to ask Wendy if she has any
childhood stories about having the runs and having a strong need for a
bathroom ???
And please forgive me about my bad english since I only study it
So I’ll write to You all after a few days … BYE
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Abbie
Bursting for a wee and then having a poo while out for a run
Hi, Abbie here again with something that happened earlier in the week,
Leanne's story about exercise making her need a poo even more desperately
reminded me to post this (btw, I look forward to your next post,
Leanne!). This week its school holidays, so Tuesday I was round my friend
Lucy's house most of the day. I went for a wee around 11 but didn't feel
the need again until about 3 in the afternoon when I was getting ready to
leave. I almost told Lucy I needed the loo as I was on the way out but I
didn't have a really strong urge so thought I would be OK. Its about a
ten minute walk from Lucy's house back to mine, and as I was walking
along I started to get more and more desperate. By the time I got to my
front door I was absolutely bursting and jiggling up and down, I reached
into my jeans pocket for my key (no-one else was home) and unlocked the
door with one hand as I held myself with the other. As I got the door
open I felt a sudden spurt go into my knickers but luckily I was just
about able to hold the rest back. I dashed upstairs to the toilet, as I
went I started to unbutton and unzip my jeans and by the time I got to
the bathroom door I was able to tug them down, my knickers came down at
the same time as my jeans were rather tight and so I waddled over to the
toilet with my jeans and knickers at my knees. I plopped down on the loo
with a moan and all at once a massive stream of wee came flooding out of
me and sploshed down into the bowl, I heaved a huge sigh of releaf as I
knew I'd only just made it in time. I looked at my orange and yellow
stripy knickers and saw that they had quite a big damp patch as well as a
sizeable skidmark, so I realised I'd have to change them. As I was
sitting and continuing to wee I took off my jeans and then my knickers,
throwing them into the washing hamper just along from the toilet. A few
seconds later I had finished my wee, and took some toilet roll to wipe.
Then I flushed the toilet and walked back into my bedroom, naked from the
waist down but as I said, there was no-one else in the house so it wasn't
an issue. On the way back from Lucy's house I'd decided that I'd go for a
jog when I got home, over the last few months I've put on a bit of weight
(I like my food too much!) and some of my clothes have been getting a bit
tight, especially my trousers and underwear. I've been getting fed up
with trousers that will hardly do up and knickers which end up giving me
a constant wedgie, so I thought I'd try to get fit (I'm really not at the
moment!) and maybe loose some weight too, with any luck. Anyway, back to
the story: I opened my drawer and rummaged through my knickers trying to
find some which might actually fit me properly, as I didn't fancy having
them stuck up my bum the whole time I was out for my jog. I eventually
found some purple ones which I knew were OK and pulled them on, together
with a pair of blue shorts. I then changed my top for an old tee-shirt
and then I set off. I jogged down the road to the edge of the housing
estate and then off into some fields. After about a mile I was getting
pretty tired so I thought I should turn back, whats more I was starting
to want a poo. I jogged slowly back through the fields, my need to poo
getting steadily more and more desperate. As I started getting close to
the houses I had a difficult decision to make, should I try to make it
back to the house and risk pooing my pants or should I go behind a hedge
and have a poo there? Just as I was thinking this I had a sudden cramp
and realised I'd never make it back home, so I went into the corner of
the field I was running through and climbed through a gap in the hedge
into a wooded area on the other side. I quickly dropped my shorts and
pants and then squatted down. I started pushing, as I did so I dribbled
some wee out but as I'd already been just before setting off there wasn't
much. I could feel the poo sliding out slowly, for a change I didn't have
to strain too hard to get it to come out. After the first piece dropped
there was some more which slid out really fast and splatted on the
ground. I realised I was done, I looked around for something to use to
wipe my bum as the last bit had felt quite mushy, but there were only
tiny leaves, nothing big enough. I pulled up my pants and then my shorts
and jogged back to the house, luckily everyone was still out so I went
back up the bathroom and wiped properly. As I thought, my pants had a
massive stain in them so I took them off, washed them out and hid them
under my bed until they were dry enough to put in with the rest of the
laundry. I changed into some clean underwear and a denim skirt and then
went to watch the telly. Anyway, thats the end of my story, will post
again soon, bye!!
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Zip
To Christine
Christine, you should try to explain your situation to your roommates and
see if they are on board with you using the toilet when you really need
to go. My roommates in college and I used to all use the restroom when
there was someone else in the shower or at the sink. Even if we had to
take a dump. Start with the one you think may be the most open to it and
go from there. If you get negative reactions, then maybe you do need to
get one of those female urinal things you can get in a drugstore. Don't
pee on the floor. It may end up damaging the floor or you my not be able
to get the smell out. Or at least pee in an empty container!
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Lisa_from Germany
Hello, my name is lisa, i'm 17 y/o and came from Germany, please sorry
for my bad english! So this is my story:
I went on a school trip and I hadn't gone pooping in 8 days, but on day
nine I was in my room and could feel a large turd begging to be let out.
I began squirming in my seat and leaned from side to side as to only sit
on one side of my butt! Finally, I told my roommates, that I had to go to
the bathroom. So I went over to the toilets when there was no one else
around (i don't even like pooping in public toilets, im very shy about
that). the stall door was very small and did not lock, if anyone walked
past they could easily see me, but I had to go so bad... So I went in,
slowly locked the stall door and pulling my jeans and panties down to
knee length, Placing my buttocks on the cold seat, I spread them apart as
far as they could go. I was farting loud smelly farts, but nothing else
came out. I start to push really hard. I have to push like crazy and my
hole slowly opens. i new that this was going to be a huge shit because i
usually take huge poops but nothing like this. I feel the biggest poop
come close to my anus i touch the head of the outcoming shit with my
finger. IT was harder then rock. After i push out about 6 inches of it,
it stops and was not moving anymore, which really hurts. At that point I
had tears running down my face and I was ready to try anything. I took
toiletpaper in my hand and pressed it hard againgst my (the place between
my vagina and anus, i don´t know the english word for this) to get it
out. This helps a little and finally i managed to get the monstershit
out. I wiped my anus and flushed the toilet.
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PAMELA
Hi, my name is pamela i remember when i was little i was sleep and i was
sleep walking i thought i was going to the restroom and wind up outside
on the porch and pull my panties down and peed in front of the door and
my mother came out the door and got me and put me back in the bed.
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Amy L.
2 stories
Hi guys I would to share to intersting stories that happened over the
past two weeks.
1. Okay, I was at college taking my masters test, and that test is like 2
hours long. and I was wearing, really tight gray sweatpants a white
thong, and a t-shirt so I could feel comfortable during the test. Well I
had to poop extremely bad during the whole test. I had not pooped in
three days, and I really needed to go. I was fidgeting through out the
whole test, and squeezing my cheeks trying to hold on. Luckily I finished
the test, and I started running to the bathrooms in my college. I hate
using public toilets, but it was either I use them or I have another
accident. As I was running i farted and a little bit of soft poop
squeezed out of my butt, and I knew my thong was going to be ruined. i
made it into a stall and the poop started coming out into my sweatpants.
I ripped my sweatpants down, and exploded into the toilet without sitting
down, poop splattered all over the toilet seat and floor. It was a mess.
My sweat pants had a small amount of poop in them, and my thong was
ruined. I threw my thong into the toilet, and wiped myself with my
wet-naps untill I was cleaned. I also cleaned the seat of my sweat pants.
Then I went home. I feel so sorry for the janitor that has to clean that
up lol.
2. Last night, I had a dream that I had a golden toilet and I really had
to go pee, So I went in the golden toilet, but then I woke up, and I was
peeing myself. I completely flooded my pajama pants by accident. I felt
so relieved by I had to wash the sheets, and I was tired all day from the
lack of sleep.
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Monday, June 07, 2010
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Jenny
hello my name is Jenny and I am sixteen and this all started a month ago
as when before last period i had use the restroom now I don't really like
using the bathrooms at school but I will if I have to so I went in and
the 2 stalls were occupied and class was about to start so I said forget
it I can wait. After school on the bus i knew i had to get home soon and
we hit a bunch of traffic and as soon as i stepped off the bus i could
feel it pressing to come out and I could not hold it any longer and
pooped my pants I could not believe it and as this had not happened for
three years I was wearing jogging pants and thank god panties it was all
contained but it made a huge bulge as i felt it I began to cry as there
were a couple boys coming up behind me they were laughing. I made it home
and could not believe mom's car was there she got off early I thought
it's okay i'll get to the bathroom quick i thought accidents happen mom
would understand Well mom was sitting on the couch and seen the huge
bulge in my pants and smelled it and she did not understand at all how a
sixteen year old could mess her panties I explained what happened but she
made me wash out my panties by hand and grounded me for the weekend. This
was not mentioned again but last night at work again the bathroom was
occupied and i put it off even though i knew i should not have but it was
pretty much time to get home. I got home early and had to go soooo bad
but my parents were having a party and the bathroom was occupied and well
i pooped my pants again just as mom came around the corner she freaked
out and sent me to my room till the company left I could not even clean
up. Mom grounded me again for 2 weeks and has said if this happens again
I will have to wear adult diapers everywhere even school for 2 whole
weeks. I cannot believe this Please help me understand why she being so
mean its not my fault it was just an accident beyond my control and she
is taking me to buy diapers HOw embarrasing i dont want to wear a diaper
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Last week I was getting constipated, a couple of small pebbles on
Wednesday, Thursday nothing and on Friday I was leaving to go to a health
retreat. I did not even try to go Friday morning but I packed my trusty
enema..I arrived at the health retreat late in the morning...had a very
big high fibre lunch and went to my room for a poo. I mamaged one hard
short but stout turd and that was it..an hour later i was back on the pot
with a short gush of runny poo and again on the pot soon later...I felt a
little impacted so I got out the enema and inserted same where you are
meant to insert an enema! I held it for a good whlie then expelled it
with a flood of pooey brown water in the toilet. The next day, Saturday,
I pooed a few times...the food makes me poo and it does similar to
others. On Sunday I was pooing like there was no tomorrow but still felt
a bit full and a little bloated. That afternoon I rigged up the enema for
a grand cleanout. I filled the bag with another jug for a refill. I got
into the shower for this act...anyway I took the whole bag so easily.
Instead of disconnecting the tube I just held it in, refilled the bag
with the jug I had at hand and resumed my position on all fours in the
shower...I was only there for a miute or two when the enormous urge
hit..it almost paralised me..having Parkinsons sometimes I do not move as
well as normal people. I decided...well i would release some pressure and
had a squirt in the shower but kept the tube in..what came out was mainly
water with some flecks of poo particles in it. During the course I had a
couple of more small releases and then noted the bag was empty...this
meant I had quite a bit of water in me. I disconnected the tube...my
stomach was FULL. It would be unwise to leave the bathroom because I knew
that my bowels would move at short notice. I decided to have a hot
shower...the toilet was next to the shower when the urge would hit. The
showere was lovely and warm and relaxing and I was going into a sublime
state when you guessed it...I was wet..the cold toilet was next to me but
the urge was paralising. I wanted to go so badly...I could feel my arse
loosing it...my stomach was hurting so I collapsed to my knees with the
warm shower spraying on my back and just relaxed and let all go...what a
relief...liquid poo poured out everywhere and washed down the drain...I
just sat there or knelt there in the shower and emptied my colon.
At the conclusion I felt so good.
Next day I woke up feeling much better and still had three sustantial
BM`s that day and returned home.
This wek my bowels have been good but this morning my shit had turned to
rock...I tried briefly before going to work and then at my public toilets
on the way to work....I had one really bi long grunting session. LINDA
from Aust...you would not have been disappointed..but I did get a big
turd out. Later in the morning at work I desperately needed a wee (
nearly had an acident) and I sat on the toilet and did a gaint
poo...soft, big and bulky.
TO ANNY: Keep us posted...the right medical advice can really help as you
have shown.
TO J: I like your approach.
TO WENDY: Pooing can be fun!
THUNDER FROM DOWN UNDER
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Sarah
Miss, you had more items when you entered
I was trying on clothes when the need to pee hit me. I knew I wouldn't
make it to the bathroom, so I had to pee in the dressing room garbage
can. I told the clerk that a previous customer must have done it. Then I
left very quickly!
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Kendra, Welcome. I enjoyed your first 2 stories and look forward to
hearing more from you. I have a quick question for you. You mentioned
that you like to listen to someone taking a dump. What if someone is
stinking it up - do you stay in the bathroom to continue listening or do
you leave?
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Kristen
Another office story
Kendra- Liked your story.
Debbie- I liked your story too. But pooping inside a changing room is
just nasty. Are you the same Debbie who used to post about your
coworker's bathroom routines? If so, I missed you lots
I had another opportunity to evesdrop on one of my coworkers having a bm.
This happened a week ago but I didn't have time to write about it. Her
name was Shelly - she was a early 40ish good looking woman with curly
hair and a butt to kill for. She has a routine where she has coffee with
one of her friends then she heads to the restroom. I've seen her having
coffee in the morning all the time and decided to check her out
afterwards. I saw her finishing up her coffee and leaving the lobby area.
Instead of going to my desk, I decided to follow her. I was pretty
excited to see her entering the restroom. By now my bowels were rumbling,
partly because of the excitement. Shelly looked lovely from behind,her
brown business skirt accentuating her lovely bottom.
I entered the restroom and saw she had taken the leftmost stall. I could
see her sitting on the bowl with her brown skirt and white panties on her
thighs through the stall door and jamb. I entered the next stall, removed
my dress pants and thong. Not a moment later I heard a fart from the next
stall , sounded like a wet fart. By now I was pretty desperate to go, I
matched her fart with one of mine, but mine was followed by a long
crackling sound. I looked at the toilet and saw a sizeble bm. There was
silence in the restroom again. I could hear a low sigh from Shelly's
stall, it was followed by a crackling sound. It sounde like it went for
ever, she must've pushed a big one. I heard she rolling tp which signled
an end to her pooping session. I heard her tearing tp, wiping herself
once and flusing. I sighed and reached for tp as well. My bottom was
messy and took about 6 wipes ( in the meantime Shelly had left the
stall). After exiting the stall, I peered into Shelly's stall and there
was only a mild smell of poo. Hopefully, I'd be able to see her again on
toilet. But usually she comes quite early for work.
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Richguy
Pay toilet
Wendy--many years ago I used a pay toilet in a drugstore. You had to pay
a dime just to get into the bathroom. I guess they got around sex
discrimination that way. I didn't want to pay the ten cents but I had to
pee pretty badly and I didn't know where to find another bathroom. So I
went ahead and paid the dime. While I was peeing I asked myself "How can
I make sure it costs this store at least eleven cents for me to use this
bathroom?" I looked to my left and saw the toilet, looked to my right and
saw the paper towel dispenser. Ding Ding Ding! I took about 20-30 paper
towels and threw them in the toilet, then threw a few in the sink and the
urinal for good measure. Most fun I've ever had in the bathroom
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Ashley
to Lisa: i really enjoyed your post! thanks for the useful information! i
hope all is well with you! i lookforward to your future post! take care
and God bless!
to Stac: i really enjoyed your post! thats really cool that u got to use
the bathroom with your friend Marie! i hope u guys enjoyed the concert! i
lookforward to your next post! take care and God bless.
to SarahFromCalary: i really enjoyed your post! iam sorry to hear that u
experienced having another major accident while at the mall with your
coworker! iam glad that she was able to help u cleanup! she sounds like a
good friend to have! i lookforward to your next post! take care and God
bless.
to Anny: i really enjoyed your post! iam glad to hear that u had two
sucessful dumps yesterday! i hope that it continues to stay that way for
you! i lookforward to your next post! take care and God bless.
to Wendy: i really enjoyed your post! i totally agree with you ! krissy
shouldnot complain about you clogging her tiolet! iam pleased to hear
that u have better control of your bladder! Go when u have to go! donot
hold it in it is not healthy! i lookforward to your next post! take care
and God bless.
to KateM: i really enjoyed your post! thats really cool that u pee
outside by the fench! thanks for mentioning that it saves money on your
water bill. to tell you the truth i never thought about that! i
lookforward to your next post! take care!
to G: i really enjoyed your post! to tell u the truth you might have
digestion problems. foods like mexican dont usually digest with your body
too well. if this continues then in a few days you might wanna make an
appointment with the doctor. this is just a suggestion. i lookforward to
your next post! take care!
to Richard: i really enjoyed your post! thats really cool that u were
able to relieve yourself in a sucluded area where no one could see you!
that must have been alot of fun! i really glad to hear that u didnt get
caught! i lookforward to your next post!
to Leanne: i really enjoyed your post! sounds like you and your friend
experienced quite a massive dump! iam glad that it all turned out well.
iam also glad to hear that nicole didnt have an accident from holding her
poo in so long! i lookforward to your next post! take care and God bless.
to Anon: i really enjoyed your post! i totally agree with you! if your
sharing a bathroom with 6 girls. it is really smart to have an extra
container just in case the bathroom is in use! i lookforward to your next
post! take care!
to Abbie: i really enjoyed your post! i hope that u have fun on your trip
to Germany! that sounds like alot of fun! i also enjoyed hearing about
the exchange student that visited with you last year! hopefully you will
have some really cool bathroom experiences to share! i lookforward to
your future post! take care and God bless.
to Andy: i really enjoyed your post! iam sorry to hear that u experienced
such a horrific accident. hopefully this wont happen anytime soon! i
lookforward to your next post! take care and God bless.
Love,
Ashley
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Upstate Dave
Janet & Jill 3 Day Stay Continuies
We gor downtown after riding the bus close to forty minutes. Janet and I
knew we had a wait for the bus that would drop off us all off at the
amusement park. So we had some time to have a morning snack. The three of
us walked up to one of the five and dime stores which was open and had
abreakafast lunch counter. WE all had a pastery and a big soda.
That killed half the waiting tome so we now only had fifteen minutes to
wait for our bus. The time went and passed quickly for we all talked
about what we would do when we got to the amusement park. The bus came
and we got on. It would be only twenty minutes to the amusement park but
all of us now being so excited it seemed to take forever to get there!
WE did and when the bus stopped at the bus stop out in front of the park
we all once off the bus ran right over to the ticket booths at the parks
entrance and paid for our tickets. Then we ran over got in line for the
first ride which was gasoline engine powered small antique looking cars.
Janet,Jill, and I got in one each and we drove through the section of the
park that these cars traveled through.
Then we got off and we went to the second ride which was a much longer
one which was a boat ride that went around and through the whole park.
This time the three of us got in the capony styled little boat that did
seat three persons. We took the very last one too. We had a short wait
maybe ten minutes before we took off for our ride around the park.
Now the park was made up in three sections. Jungleland, The Old Wild
West, and sort of a kids fairlyland village. We went through the
fairyland village part first. Then there was a distance between the
sections where there was nothing but woods. We were now passing through
one of these wooded sections before the nex section which was the jungle
section.
Janet and Jill said to me they had to pee! The only problem was even
though this raide went through the sections of the park it didn't stop in
any other sections except where the ride started. Iknew this and I told
Janet and Jill. I told them they would have to wait or just go here on
the ride. Both girls giggled hard and told me they would piss right there
out of the boat!
Now how the boat was setup was on the right and left side were the
swinging bars styled doors that latched when closed. In the front were
also a couple of metal bars. There was the overhead canopy to provide
shade or cover if it was raining. So all you could see was the canopy of
the boat in front of us. There was also not many turns which were sharp
over this ride also.
So I was siting in the middle of the seat between the two girls. Jill was
on my right while Janet was on my left side. Both girls pulled their
dresses out from under them selves slid way forward on the seat. Then I
joined them by unzipping my zipper and I got my penis out and I aimed it
forward for I had it straight out.
Jill started to piss but stopped after only a second or two. She had ped
in the boat for those two short seconds. She got off from the seat and as
she did she told Janet she better get up from the set too. Janet also
did. Both gorls then squated just behind the front railings and the
pissed from there. Thi time this worked for both girls pissed right into
the little rivers water!
I started pissing right after the wto girls did sending my stream into a
short arc an my piss came down into the water also just behind the boat
in front of us. If I piss harder I would have hit the boat in front ofus
for sure! Even though we weren't moving all that fast there was enough
noise form the ride for there was a wake made that splashed noisily as
the boats moved along the little river.
Janet and Jill giggled the entire time that we pissed for they could see
my stream out ahead of them and I took turns gazing to my right and left
watching both girls piss. I did have to push my penis down for it had
become more erect as I pissed. Even though Janet had started second she
finished pissing first. So she got up from her squat sat back down ad she
took over holding my penis as I went on with my piss!
Jill had not seen Janet do this for she was watching her own piss stream.
She still was pissing hard. I asked Janet as she held me; Fell better now
that you have gone? Janet giggled just slightly but did say to me: Yes I
do much better now that I had pissed and I'm now holding you! I laughed a
little right after she had finished saying that she had felt better.
I finished before Jill. Even after doing my finishing spurts which I did
three of them and Janet had shaken my penis quickly and now had let go of
it. Jill was still pissing but no longer as hard as she had been. I
slipped mty enis hurridly bac into my pants and zipped them up. I sat
back and Janet and I watched Jill fiish her piss which she did after
several moreseconds had passed. She got out of her squat and sat back
down on the seat just as from the pa speaker came on which there was one
in each boat on the ride it was announced that we were now in the jungle
section of the park. WEall waited to see all the jungle animals that
would be comming up soon.
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to sammy
would love to hear more of your accident stories :)
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A.W.
Cute and Shy
I really miss you. Where have you been? Do you still lurk around on here?
Have you any bathroom stories to post lately?
Let me know how you been lately. It's been so long since I heard from you
Cute & Shy.
A.W.
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Wendy
Kirsty's crop fertilizer
I went out for a nice long walk across the fields with Kirsty this
morning. We both needed to poo but there was nowhere private to relieve
ourselves. Kirsty said she was desperate to go but I was ok. She was
holding her bum & I knew she was in trouble. On the far side of the field
there were some bushes so we headed over to them. Kirsty said she
wouldn't make it that far & was about to do it in her pants. We were
right in the middle of this massive field & there was no one around so
Kirsty took off her shorts & pants together & just did it on the bare
earth. She had the most explosive diarrhoea I'd ever seen. It shot
backwards for about 15 feet. She paused for a while & then blasted the
ground again. Then she felt much better. She must have eaten something
bad last night but it was all out of her system thank god. She wiped her
bum on her pants & left them there before putting her shorts back on. I
still needed to poo so I pulled my shorts down & squatted over Kirsty's
soiled pants. I peed all over them & pushed out a modest four inch turd
which landed with a thud on top of Kirsty's pants. I pushed again &
slightly smaller turd came out of about three inches in length. It landed
on top of the first & I was done. The only problem was I had nothing to
wipe with so I just pulled my shorts & pants up without wiping.
After my last post, I remembered something that once happened to me a few
years ago. I was thirteen at the time & I was walking home from school
with the most urgent need to poo imaginable. I'd foolishly held it all
day & I got the runs really bad. It was hard to control but by clenching
really hard I somehow managed to avoid having a terrible accident in my
pants. There was a bus shelter about a hundred yards away so I made my
way towards it. No one was there so I hid behind it, raised my school
skirt up, lowered my tights to my feet & pulled my pants down. I squatted
& instantly sprayed my diarrhoea all over the weeds. There was loads of
it & then at the worse possible moment the bus pulled up. It was pull &
everyone say me with my underwear round my ankles & a pool of diarrhoea
underneath me. It was so embarrassing. I quickly pulled my clothes back
up tying my pants in a bunch & pissing my tights as I rushed to cover
myself up. I ran off in totall shame but I wasn't done yet. As soon as I
got home I ran up to the toilet & blasted another load of runny poo into
the toilet. I sat there a while & another wave came out of me. Then
another & another. By the time I was done I'd been on the toilet for an
hour but I got the bad stuff out of my system & felt empty but fine
afterwards.
I hate doing a crap while I'm at work. I don't like to stink up the
toilet & embarrass myself when the next person uses it. There is a window
that can be opened but I still don't like having a crap at work. There is
one girl called Linda that always has a crap in there & she really stinks
the place out. She leaves big skid marks in the toilet which I find
disgusting & there's no way I'll use it after she's been in there. Anyway
I'd been holding it all morning & was busting to go. Linda hadn't been
for a crap yet & I was thinking about doing it before she got the chance
to mess the toilet up. I left it untill lunch time & went to the toilet
but Linda was in there. By now I was really desperate & Linda took the
whole lunch break to finish her huge crap. I decided to wait untill I got
home after that but by 5:00 I was close to shitting myself. I knew I
wouldn't make it home so I bit the bullet & went at work for the first
time. It was such a relief. I kept going for ages & I stank the toilet
out. When I finished It felt so good. It wasn't as embarrassing as I
thought it would be & of course it would have been extremely embarrassing
if I'd tried to make it home & failed!
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Brianna's Really Good Friend
One time my friend Brianna was over and we were sitting in the living
room. Now we have this table thing in our living room that's an end table
next to the couch and it has a top on it that opens up like a lid and it
has yarn and that kind of stuff in it. Well Brianna decided that she
wanted to pee in it. Of course I thought she was nuts but that's actually
how Brianna is. She likes to do things that are shocking! I asked her why
she wanted to do that and she just said because it would be fun and then
she also said that she thought that the table kind of looked like a
toilet. So after she kept asking and asking I finally told her she could
go ahead and do it if she wanted to. Of course she got all excited and
then she got up and went over to the table and she opened up the lid and
then she pulled down her pants and her underwear and she sat on the table
like a toilet. She looked at me and giggled and when she did that I had
to laugh too. Then she made a little grunt and she began to pee. I could
see it clearly. She kept peeing into the table and her pee went right
onto the yarn and stuff that was inside. After a while she started peeing
against the side of the table and it made a pattering sound on the wooden
table. She continued to sit there and have her pee until she was all
finished. Then as she finished she let a fart which made a bubbly noise
and she giggled. I told her she better not poop in there. She said she
didn't have to but that she would probably pee in it again later. I said
fine. She actually peed in it 3 more times that evening. She also said I
should do it too. But so far I haven't.
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Anny
Had a bit of an upset stomach yesterday
My stomach had been bothering me for a few days. I didn't have much of an
appetite and I felt nauseous so I thought maybe I was coming down with a
stomach bug or something. Yesterday after lunch (after not being able to
finish my sandwich) I had some pretty awful stomach cramps and felt like
throwing up and I felt a very strong urge to go to the bathroom. I went
to the toilet, pulled down my shorts & underwear and sat down and without
any effort, mushy poop started coming out. The smell was awful, like
something had died up my butt.
It was a mushy log, about 12 inches long and it took a few wipes with
toilet paper and having to wash my bum with warm soapy water and a
washcloth to get clean. My stomach felt a bit better after but I still
didn't feel very good for the rest of the day. I'm fine today though so
it must've been some kind of stomach upset or something or I really
needed a poop.
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Zip
Nathen-I would expect that briefs are the way to go, if you are bursting
to go. They tend to be more absorbent in the case of urine, and if you
crap yourself, they will keep everything in place until you can get rid
of the load. With boxers, you may end up dropping your load down your leg
and onto your shoe and the floor.
There seems to be a stigma to wearing briefs among the younger set. They
seem to think they are little kid or old man underwear. It used to be the
other way around and old men wore the boxers. I started wearing briefs
again a few years ago and I love them! Just mix it up with colors or
styles and who cares what anyone thinks!
Richard-It's really not too bad taking a dump in view of the other guys
who enter the restroom. I just sit there confidently, maybe texting
someone, or just looking forward or down. If someone looks at you funny,
just smile back and say "hey". As long as you act like you are doing the
most natural thing in the world (which you are), then there really
shouldn't be a problem. I've taken dumps in tons of doorless stalls over
the years (many which are recounted on this site), and always enjoyed
them. I was very shy when I first encountered the need to use a doorless
stall, but now I just do what comes naturally. I even wipe from the front
and while standing, because thats what I do at home. Try it out, when you
get the chance. Better to unload your bowels than run around looking for
a door!
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Friday, June 04, 2010
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Abbie
First time using the toilet at secondary school
Hi, thought I'd post again tonight as I have a few spare minutes. Leanne,
I loved your story about you having to hold in your poo through lunch
break and your PE lesson and how you only just made it to the toilet in
time. As you said, if you take quite a while to have a poo (I do too) it
can be really hard to find the time in the school day to use the toilet.
I'm the same as you, when I exercise I quite often end up wanting a poo
even if I didn't need one before, which reminds me of another story I'll
tell later. In answer to your question, boys and girls were expected to
change together in my primary school like you said happened in yours, but
when I got to Year 6 a group of girls (including me) complained to our
teacher and said we weren't happy about it so they let us change in the
cloakroom or toilets. By 10 or 11 it's getting a bit embaresing to change
in front of boys, quite a few girls were already wearing bras and had
started their periods. I was sorry to hear that the cubicles in your
school were so shoddy and that they were so low you could see peoples
heads who were sitting on the toilet, as I said in my school the toilets
were great and none of us had a problem using them. In fact, I used to go
for a poo most days and I know a lot of the other girls did as well.
However this all changed when I got to Year 7 in secondary school. I
remember my first day at my new school, aged 11 and the trauma I had in
using the loo there for the first time. I got to morning break that day
and I started to feel a slight urge for a poo, nothing too desperate at
that stage so I didn't really worry, I just made sure I knew where the
toilets were in case I needed to go later on. By the end of morning
lessons my need for a poo was getting more urgent and I knew I couldn't
wait much longer. As soon as the bell rang I went to the main girls
toilets I had been shown when I asked someone during breaktime where the
loos were. In our school there are smaller sets of toilets in each
faculty building, like the humanities ones I mentioned in one of my other
posts, but there are also a really big set in a toilet block right in the
centre of the school. At that time on my first day they were the only
ones I knew about, so thats where I had to go, I later discovered that
they were the most disgusting ones too! I went in through the door to be
greeted by a horendous smell and saw that there were about ten cubicles
in all in two sets of five opposite each other. I went in a couple of
cubicles where the toilets were practically overflowing with wee and poo
but eventually managed to find one that was relitively clean. I locked
the door, lifted my skirt and dropped my pants before sitting down, I had
just got my wee stream going and my poo was starting to slide out when
someone pushed the door and to my complete and total horror it opened.
The girl who'd come in was older than me and she looked at me agressively
and said "Oh sorry" like she didn't really mean it and then went into the
cubicle next door leaving my door wide open. I could feel that my first
piece of poo was about to drop and so there was no way I could get off
the toilet to shut the door, so I quickly pulled my pants up as far as I
could and tugged my skirt down, but not before a few girls had seen me
and started giggling. Blushing bright red I finally felt my first log
drop into the toilet amid sniggering from a group of girls who'd gathered
in front of my cubicle. I quickly got up and banged the door shut, this
time locking it more carefully as one of them called out "Have a nice
poo" before collapsing into fits of giggles. I had to take a few deep
breathes to try to regain my composure, I was practically in tears. I
finished my poo as quickly as I could, wiped and pulled my pants up
before flushing and coming out of the cubicle. Luckily I didn't get any
more teasing, as I'd managed to hide my face when those girls saw me so
they wouldn't have recognised me again. Anyway, as I'm sure you can
imagine, that put me off using the loo at school in a big way, and its
only recently now I've found those decent toilets in the humanities block
that I've started to go for a poo at school again. I can't believe I
spent getting on for four years having to hold my poo in most days
because the school couldn't get its act together and provide us with
decent toilets, but I guess its good news that at last we've got some
that have been done up. I'll post again soon, bye!!
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Stac
My New Friend Marie's Toilet Habits--Part 2
This is the continuation of the story about my friend Marie, about how we
went to a concert together, then spent the night at my house, and how
different she is because she carries a package of toilet covers in her
purse and then pulls one out, and places it over the toilet seat before
she sits on the toilet. I first learned about this the first day I was
escorting her around our school because she moved in at mid-year. Now
both of us stop and pee in the first bathroom we come to at our city
arena before the concert begins. I'm in one stall, seated, peeing away
and Marie's in the next stall, taking out her seat paper, unfolding it,
placing it over the seat ever so carefully, and then seating herself.
When he pee flow finally starts, I look under the stall partition and
find it so unusual because she's sitting so quite, no talking, and like
her feet or no other part of her body is moving even an inch. She's like
a statue sitting and peeing while I've re-positioned myself on the seat a
couple of times, gone through my purse for my comb and the concert
tickets, and would never be able to sit motionless and quiet for as long
as she was.
Finally, I very cautiously started a conversation. I started by saying
something like You seem to be avoiding sitting on a toilet. She said that
is true and she was surprised I didn't take one of the seat tissues she
offered me. I was curious as to why she uses them and what she fears
because, as I've written about in earlier posts, I'm at school like 18
hours a day sometimes and with Connor, we're almost always at the mall or
out doing something. I know I go to the bathroom more times away from
home than I do at home. I was interested in what caused Marie to be so
fearful of the bathrooms. After a couple of more questions on my part,
she opened up and told me about why she does what she does with the seat
papers.
She said on the West Coast (where her family is from) many of the girls
use the papers and that they are available on the side partitions of the
toilets. I guess there's like a container and before you sit down, you
pull one off and put it over the seat. She said a couple of things
happened in the past two years to cause her to use them. She has an older
sister (who is 17, I think) who last year was treated by pubic lice.
Marie also had head lice in junior high, was forced to stay home from
school for a couple of days, and was given a couple different treatments
for it. I guess these little bugs she talked about can cause a lot of
problems and they can run all over your body, your bed, underwear, etc.
She also said her old school's bathrooms were pretty dirty and that
sometimes the only stalls that were available and not in use had pee
dripping from the seats. Her grandmother suggested covering the seats and
bought Marie several packages of the tissues before the family moved.
Marie is surprised that there are not more buildings with toilets in our
city that have the covers and she's afraid she's going to run out of them.
I asked her the question on why she doesn't flush in public places. She
said the flush would pull the paper in and she thinks the next user might
be happy to have the seat cover in place for her to use. I guess I've
never thought of that. However, I do have trouble with not flushing the
toilet.
Four hours later after the concert, both Marie and I admitted we had good
time and I told her I wanted to stop downstairs and pee before my mom
picked us up. We had both had a lot of soda and I knew she had to pee
too. However, she waited for me while I went in, sat down, and did like a
3 minute pee that felt really good. I showed her the seat was clean as I
was pulling my underwear up but she said she would hold it until we got
to my house. Immediately when mom parked the car in the garage, Marie was
the first up the stairs and into the bathroom. She shut the door fast and
I put my ear up to it and could hear her fumbling with one of her toilet
papers as she straightened it out and put in on our seat. Her very noisy
pee flow began almost immediately. She did flush her paper tissue,
however, because I guess she didn't want me to know that she had used one
in our house.
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Penny
Fitting Room Peeing
Emily, does your couch not smell? You friends car?? The resale value must
be suffering. Peeing outside or in an emergency next to the road is a
different matter to peeing in a fitting room. I think you should rethink
this before some one catches you at it.
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