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Anna from Austria
Pooping at the Mall
Yesterday I was having Lunch at my local Mall and then I went shopping.
When I was checking underwear at Palmers, I felt the need to go the
bathroom. So headed straight to the Ladies Bathroom. As normal for such a
big mall I was not alone. Most of the stalls were taken. Judging from the
sounds the Ladies were only peeing. I felt a little embarrassed being the
only pooper here but I can’t be helped. I headed to an Free stall in the
middle, and suddenly a young women, about 18 or 19 opened the door of the
bathroom and took my neighboring stall on the left. She nearly ran into
me in that process. Now I entered my stall, lowered my pants and undies
and sat on the toilet. In the neighboring stall I could here the young
girl peeing very loud. I also peed a bit and then i had to do fart, it
was rather silent and then I did my first log. Then another fart and some
chunks of loose po. Then I could her from the girls stalls some loud
splashes as she also did one or too logs. I continued cleaning and
flushed. The other girl was not ready yet and did some more logs or
farts. I left the stall washed my hands and left the bathroom. It was
quite funny and I was really happy that I wasn’t the only pooper at
bathroom.
ps: The stall on my right was only used by one women peeing and so soon
left. For the rest of the poo it was empty.
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Tristan
Crackling sound
First off, thanks Shelbi for answering my question!!
I just wanted to comment on the crackling sound that happens when poop is
coming out. I don’t mean to sound weird, but I’ve always liked that
sound. I notice it a lot when I’m pooping. I think it has a better sound
when the poop is kinda big and firm too (which mine usually is).
The other day I was pooping in the dorm bathroom, which is kind of
echoey. When someone’s taking a shower, then all sounds are muffled, and
that’s often the case when I go in there, since I almost always poop in
the morning or the late evening, and that’s when people take showers. But
today it was silent and someone came in to do their hair at one of the
sinks and while I was pooping, there was so much of that crackling sound
while I was pushing, I’m sure the other person heard everything, in
addition to hearing the big plop when the big turd finally landed in the
toilet.
Anyone else really notice the crackling sound? Do you think it’s
embarrassing or do you like it?
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Emma
Weekend constipation
I’ve been constipated all weekend until now and I took a laxative this
morning and with no school to worry about I wasn’t too bothered about
getting to a toilet when it took effect. I went shopping with my mum and
when we got home I helped her unpack the shopping and by then I was
beginning to feel the laxative taking effect. I wasn’t busting to go but
I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was. We had some lunch and I walked
round to Sarah’s house which is about a mile away from my house. I takes
about 20 minutes to walk and by the time I got to Sarah’s I was busting
for a poo and a wee. I felt embarrassed about having a poo at Sarah’s
house but I had to go and I convinced myself it was better than having an
accident so I decided to go for it. I went into her bathroom and locked
the door and seated myself on the toilet. I relaxed and immediately began
to poo. It was a big load and I peed a lot too and what a relief to get
everything out. I wiped my bum and flushed the toilet and surprisingly it
all went away. I washed my hands and left the bathroom and joined Sarah
in her room feeling 3 pounds lighter.
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Mina
Dear Catherine:
Happy happy news! Congratulation! You are engaged! I think everyone on
toiletstool site very happy for you. Kazuko and Hisae and Maho say with
me, o-shiawase ni, that is Japanese for “many many happiness to you”.
Where you say offensive thing in your mail? I can’t find anywhere. Your
all mail is lovely. Perhaps you worry about you say Japanese is No.2.for
size of motion? But it’s OK! Here is like all other place, people feel
shame to do big motion, but not everyone. Many people think like me and
you, big motion is healthy. Japanese live more longer than many people.
Maybe big motion is cause?
Kazuko said, she wants to live Africa, and do motion of No.1 size. She
take photo and send her mother, she says.
This morning when I was on loo with open bottom, I thought, motion time
is sacred ceremony. I thanked the God for my healthy body and healthy
digest. I breathe deeply, then open bottom again, then smile. Another
plop, I am healthy Mina! But I faint a lot, that is problem, because low
blood pressure and anaemia. Doctor said, eat more meat. I try. But I like
vegetable!! But when I was teen, maybe faint 18 times in a year, now only
about 10 times, it is better. Doctor said she is not so worry, when I am
30 maybe I don’t faint any more. Maho’s father also not worry so much. He
mystify because I am low blood pressure, but I am early bird. Maybe
habit, he says. I like to early bird because I have lot of time to do lot
of motions in my loo.
Catherine, did you find my post about graceful Maho? When you marry your
nice Alan you will want to be graceful woman even you are on loo for big
BM. I wish you a good luck! and my friends say same.
Again congratulation, and lot of happiness to both you from your very own
Mina and 3 lovely friends.
And lot of happiness and happy sacred ceremony on loo to every person in
this site!
Love to all you
Mina
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Catherine
Two Questions
First, regarding the “triumphant return”!!! If you are in a social
situation, such as a party, do you find it awkward to return from the
bathroom??? I do. I mean, when someone is gone for more than 5 minutes,
it’s obvious what you are doing in the bathroom. So, is it hard to
re-engage the social activity?
Does anyone have any stories?
Second Question: I am really beginning to think a lot about the wedding.
My mother suggested that I wear my hair up for the wedding. I am fine
with that, since I like the way my face looks when I wear a pony-tail.
However, most of the pictures of formal hairstyles remind me of big piles
of poop!!!
Does anyone else think that when they see someone with their hair
formally styled. I mean, on the one hand, it is very elegant. But when
you look at them, it’s not all different from a good soft stool in the
toilet.
Is that weird? Can anyone else relate?
Love,
Catherine!
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Catherine
It’s My Party and I’ll Poo if I Want To
Good Morning!
I hope that everyone is doing and “doo-doo-ing” well!!! Haha!
Thank you to Optional Person, Mina, Postman, Brandon, Just Another Girl,
and KMD for the kind birthday wishes. By now, maybe you have read my
story about being engaged! I am really excited. I thought that if I was
not engaged by 35 then I would never be married, but Alan came through in
the nick of time!!!
Today is my last day off from my mini-vacation from work. I will be
hitting the grind tomorrow. However, I did want to share a story about my
birthday party.
I am not one who likes big parties and so Alan and his girls (who will be
mine soon!) came over to my parents’ house, along with his parents. We
watched another Alabama game – this time we did not have chili, haha!
We had some cake and ice cream, and by this time I really had to go to
the bathroom for my evening doodie.
Even though we have a hall bathroom downstairs, I really do not like to
use it. You can hear most anything and if you are having a bowel
movement, the poop smell just rushes into the hall as soon as you are
finished. So, I excused myself upstairs to take care of business.
This poop was a good, thick, firm log. I sat there for a minute. Then I
released some soft stool. I was a lot! I really had to go!
When I got back downstairs, I had been gone for ten minutes, so it was
obvious. Everyone knew what I had done, but that’s OK. We all do it.
I went back to opening gifts! It was a great day!
Love,
Catherine!
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Steve A
Survey And A Question
Hey, I have a survey and one of the questions is based on something that
happened to me twice that was kinda weird.
So, it felt normal coming out, but when I looked in the toilet, I saw
nothing. Maybe it went all the way into the toilet pipe and I couldn’t
see it. I call this a “ghost poop”, where you poop and feel it come out
and when you look into the toilet, Nothing!
Survey:
1. Have you ever experienced a “ghost poop” before?
2. How do you think public bathrooms should be like/have in them?: stall
doors or doorless stalls, male/female or family/unisex bathrooms, hand
dryer or paper towels, toilet paper type, toilet seat covers, auto or
manual flush, etc.?
3. Why do public places use cheap/thin toilet paper?
4. In school or on a coach bus with bathrooms, do you ignore the people
who give you hard time/give you looks when you ask/get up to use the
bathroom?
5. How did college life affect your eating and bathroom habits?
It would be interesting to hear from people on here that went to college
so that I’ll know what to expect since I’m a senior in high school.
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Trekkie
Congratulations, Catherine! That seems like such a cute scene, especially
with you being taller, and especially especially if you aren’t outwardly
emotional most of the time.
Chantelle K, belated welcome! Does being chronically constipated run in
your family? Do either of your parents have the same problem? I’m sorry
you and your sister seem to suffer so much with that. And I hope you know
that none of the associated wet beds or dirty underwear are your fault
even if your parents have treated you that way at times – it comes with
the condition and is obviously nothing you asked for. Some parents are
just working from outdated ideas, even the ones that *aren’t* crazy
sadistic about it.
Also, Chantelle’s mention of bedwetting reminded me of a question I’ve
wondered about for a while now – anybody ever have an accident while
sleeping somewhere that wasn’t the bed, like Allie back on page 2467
(yes, I did have to look it up.) Cars, classrooms, trains, anywhere else?
Did anyone find out, and what did you do about it?
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Anna from Austria
@To Mina Glad you liked my story. Yes, it was indeed the same style as
Suzuna and I felt a lot better afterwards. I went to a girls school.
And yeah I was really lucky that the other girls were in the gym so they
heard nothing.
@Angela I like your story about pooping at school.
I can relate to that. In this aspect I had always bad luck. I had to poop
every day in school since I was 12. I always have to between 9 and 11 in
the morning when I was at school.
Although I was never directly teased for it, it always felt a bit awkward.
A few times some girls in the bathroom complained about the smell I made
in the bathroom, but they never new it was me. Because they always left
the bathroom before I was ready.
During my University days there were no such silly complaints.
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Sonya Sue
Bladder Bursting
Last week at my school, I had to go in for help with my math before
school so I didn’t get to do my pee before school. I had tests in my next
two classes so at class break I was bursting. With only a 5 minute
passing period the largest bathroom on the main floor was jammed when I
walked in and even the non-doored stalls had girls using them. This girl
AJ who just transferred in this week cut in front of me and was talking
to me as we wanted for this one girl to get off the stool. AJ put her
hands down at gut level and said she hadn’t crapped for four days. I told
her I was sorry but showed her that the stalls had no toilet paper
containers. Due to vandalism and a lot of wasted paper, the main entrance
to the bathroom now has like 8 or 9 large rolls of toilet paper mounted
on a wall and we have to tear it off ahead of time. Because AJ and I had
entered the restroom from the other hallway and because she is new, she
didn’t know she had to go to the other entrance and get her toilet paper.
When I got done explaining it to her, and she like me and most of my
friends think the new rule is crazy. I saw the girl on the toilet get up
and start pulling down her dress. As she flushed (amazing I know!) and
brushed by me, I asked AJ if I could sneak in and do my quick pee while
she went through the crowd to pull off her toilet paper. She halfway said
yes so I pulled my tight-fitting jeans and underwear down and seated
myself on the toilet. Somehow, I envisioned being seated for no more than
a minute.
When I looked back up, I not only saw AJ in front of the toilet looking a
little angry at me, but she was holding a mitt of toilet paper around her
right hand. I had already re-arranged myself on the seat, changed
positioning of my legs a couple of times, but I couldn’t get my pee
stream to start. Not even for a tiny bit, even a few drops. I could see
that AJ was getting angry as the one-minute warning bell rang and more of
the girls waiting in line now scattered. I was hopeful when I heard a
flush or two near us that AJ would leave and throw herself onto that
toilet. I never, ever intended it to be this hard for me to do a simple
wee. I lifted myself off the seat, and immediately re-seated myself.
Again, nothing started. My pain between my legs was getting worse and my
patience was also on trial. I got to thinking about how I could have
taken two regular shits, wiped and washed my hands in the amount of time
I had been sitting there and inconveniencing AJ. I was so frustrated
sitting there with my bladder bursting and producing nothing.
Finally, as the tardy bell rang, I got up, partially pulled up my jeans
and waddled next door to a now-vacant stall and seated myself. Almost
immediately, the quite-warm seat seemed more inviting with no one
directly standing in front of me and giving me attitude. Under the stall
panel, I saw AJ’s feet move a bit and she fastly produced 3, 4 and 5
splashes into the water. My stream started slowly and picked up intensity
like it does when I open up the faucet in the bathroom at home. It was
such a great feeling that I started to cry. I think it must have been 1
1/2 minutes or more before the last drop rolled out of me. Next door I
heard two or three farts, followed by more splashes in the bowl. I could
hear AJ starting to roll the toilet paper off her hand, do her wipe and
then dropping it into the bowl. She surprised me by congratulating me on
not having an accident and I complimented her on her getting her task
done too. She said she had learned her lesson about not allowing herself
to get too constipated and I told her I should have gone to the bathroom
before I left home that morning, and at least not have aggravated the
problem by having 12 ounces of coffee on my way to school.
I flushed; she didn’t. We met up at the sinks and got done at the same
time. We wished each other well in arriving to class with an obvious
tardy. Luckily my teacher was held up in her office and hadn’t even come
into the classroom yet. I saw AJ in another bathroom that afternoon and
she also lucked out. Her substitute didn’t have the code to get on the
computer and even take attendance until after she slipped into her seat.
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just another girl
Survey answers and a story from today
1. How many times a day do you pee?
About 3 to 4 times, but more if I’ve been drinking a lot of water (or
other beverages)
2. How often do you poop?
Twice a day as a rule – once in the morning and once before bed, but it
can sometimes be three times a day
3. Have you ever pooped outside?
When I was very young, yes
4. You feel awkward pooping in public bathrooms?
No, because I know that even if there are other people in the bathroom
with me, chances are that some of them may be doing exactly the same
thing as me, and besides, it’s completely natural. We all do it, so why
be ashamed of it?
5. Have you ever had an accident in your pants?
Not for many years, no. When I was 7, I had an upset stomach and suddenly
felt as though I needed to pass wind quite urgently, but when I did it
came out as a squirt of diarrhoea instead. It wasn’t very much, but it
still counts as an accident because I dirtied my underwear a bit.
6. What foods give you diarrhea?
None as far as I know, thank goodness!
7. How often do you get constipated?
Very seldom – I’m a regular person by habit
8. Have you ever watched or have been watched going to the bathroom?
I’ve watched some of my friends, and they’ve watched me, but generally I
don’t like watching or being watched, because I like my privacy and
others deserve theirs
9. Where is the weirdest place you went poop?
In a chamber pot, this morning (I’m going to write about that) and on the
grass outside in the garden when I was 6
10. Where was the weirdest place you peed?
I only pee in the toilet, which isn’t a weird place at all!
Now for a story! In one of my previous posts I mentioned that I was
curious about using an old chamber pot that I found in the bathroom
cupboard. I was very hesitant in the beginning, since I knew that it
would more than likely be messy and tedious to clean up, but this morning
I decided to go ahead and try it anyway, because after much deep thought
I came up with a good solution to make the cleaning up easier. I’m glad I
did…
I woke up at around 7:00 needing to go to the bathroom, as I usually do
when I wake up in the mornings. I dressed and went to make breakfast, and
by 8:30 I had to go badly; I felt as though I couldn’t hold it in for
much longer. I went upstairs and locked the bathroom door (I wouldn’t
have been able to face the shame of someone accidentally coming in and
seeing what I was doing) and then took the chamber pot out of the
cupboard. I decided to sit on the toilet and have my wee first, and then
I went to sit on the chamber pot. Before I did, I pulled some paper off
the roll, folded it up and placed it across the bottom, so that I could
push my poo out onto the paper and then use the paper to pick it up and
dispose of it in the toilet – no messy cleanup required!
This felt rather strange as I have never used one before; it’s
considerably less comfortable than using a toilet, because it’s smaller
and also much lower. I must have looked incredibly silly sitting there!
It wasn’t very long, only a matter of seconds, before I let out a barely
audible *pppfffttt* and then the tip of my poo, which felt very firm and
thick, pushed my hole open and started to emerge under the steady
pressure that I was maintaining. It inched out slowly, and as usual, it
felt really good! I quickly realised that, since it might be quite a long
one, I’d probably have to stand up slightly to allow all of it to come
out properly. I lifted myself up so that I was now kneeling over the pot
instead of sitting on it, and a few moments later, out everything came.
It was a nice good solid motion, just the way I like it to be, and as I
thought it was also a big one, about 2 centimeters in diametre and about
15 centimetres long. (Those are just rough estimations by the way – I
don’t know for sure!). It also smelled much stronger than it would have
had I done it into the toilet; this was no doubt due to the fact that the
chamber pot didn’t have water in it like the toilet does, so it was a
more concentrated smell. I was rather taken aback by this, as I wasn’t
expecting it to be quite so bad, and I decided to get rid of it
immediately. I was very pleased that I’d thought of putting the paper
down first, because I wouldn’t have fancied cleaning up any other way. I
picked the paper up carefully, and then dropped it together with its very
smelly contents into the toilet, which I proceeded to flush.
I honestly wouldn’t mind doing that again, because it was actually fun
and a chance to try something new and different. The only drawback is the
fact that it stinks, but that notwithstanding it’s something that I’m
going to do once again in the near future. Obviously, it’s not a good
idea to do it if you have an upset stomach or are needing to do a very
loose or runny poo, because that’s messy and, in my opinion, not much fun
to clean up at all – it should only be done in the toilet.
In the old days people used to keep them under their beds for night time
use, and they would them out in the morning using carbolic soap (which
was probably a strong detergent for getting rid of germs). They probably
used them for other things too; if someone was feeling sick and wanted to
vomit they would likely do it into the chamber pot, since there isn’t
always much time to get to the bathroom in a situation like that (and
even more so in some of the old houses where the bathroom was outside the
house). I don’t think I’d like to have used them in that way, but they
are good to use for a bit of fun!
Have a lovely evening!
J.A.G 🙂
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Brandon T
comments & stuff
To: Kamdyn it sounds like you had a really rough day.
To: Bianca great pooping story.
To: Ronnie your friend Lilly really helped you out and I bet you were
very thankful for a friend like her.
To: Anna great pooping story.
To: Catherine first congrats and great story about your poop it sounds
like you had a great one and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Pierre it sounds like your girlfriend had a really good poop.
To: Mina as always another great story about you and your friends it
sounds like you had a really great poop and as always I look forward to
your next post thanks.
To: Pregnant Pooper great live coverage of your poop it sounds like it
was a good one.
To: J.A.G great story.
To: Natalie X great poop story.
To: Jemmma great desperate poop story.
Well thats all for now.
Sincerely Brandon T
PS. I love this site
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Post Title (optional)Peeing Accident at Dunkin’Donuts
Recently, I had a Most embarrasing peeing accident at a Dunkin’ Donuts. I
had to pee reaally bad for over five hours & my bladderburst in front of
a young lady about 23 years old! It was so embarrasing…she asked if she
could help me. All of a sudden, I uncontrollably peed my jeans & they
were tan khakis! a 60 year old man! She looked shocked & I was mortified!
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SonicGamer
Holding it in for 4 days
Hi everyone I posted along time ago
So I take a shit everyday usually in the mornings or before i go to bed
sometimes during the day So I Deiced to try to hold it in for one week
just for the fun of it & to see how big my shit would be. So Day 1 of
holding no big deal. Day 2 no big deal. day 3 i started feel things
moving down there and some slight rumbling then day 4 came and I was like
holy f*** there is no way im holding this monster in for 3 more days!!
lol so i got up an sat on the toilet immediately a huge foot and a half
long turd came out and it felt really good it was pretty hard then
another foot long turd came out I flushed so I would not clog the toilet
then after that i had some small sized turds then later i had running
mushy shit for like 10 minutes it felt amazing shitting my brains out but
holy f*** i just shat out 4 days worth of shit in one session i felt
relieved and went about my day as usual. I no its not healthy and I
always shit everyday heck I could have taken a shit on any one of those
days i was holding it in so Constipation is never a problem for me but I
would totally love to try to hold it in for 1 week just to see the
results if anyone has any tips please let me know
Also anyone seen that crappy movie The Green Inferno? some girl in the
movie has Diarrhea in one scene because she is nervous
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Emma
Sarah’s poo in the park
I was walking in the park with Sarah today and she was complaining she
was busting for a poo. We found the toilets but they were closed for
repairs and Sarah decided to go in the bushes even though they provided
only a little privacy. She was too desperate to be picky about where she
relieved herself and I stood guard while she hid as best she could. I
heard it splatter onto the ground and it was lose by the sound of it.
Sarah sighed with relief but she had more to come out. I heard it
splatter onto the ground again and then again as Sarah had bad diarrhoea.
When she finished I counted five loads and after wiping with some leaves
we went back to Sarah’s house in case she still had diarrhoea.
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kmd
Responses to just another girl, Anna and others
@just another girl – I enjoyed your story about your poop in the finance
dept. bathroom whilst having your “monthly” – it was interesting to hear
about your experiences. It sounds as though the urge to poop came on
suddenly and you had a lot of soft poo and wind to pass.
To answer your question – it is common for women to experience
bowel/stomach symptoms during their monthly and also beforehand. However,
it is often not mentioned because in many cultures talking about bowel
symptoms is (unfortunately) a taboo subject. There are steps you can take
that may help relieve your symptoms. I’ll post about these in my next
post when I have more time.
@Anna – liked your post (as always). Glad you were able to get some much
needed relief despite the presence of the mean girl. I’ll comment in more
detail when I have a more time.
@pregnant pooper – liked your live post. Hope your pregnancy is going
well.
@Jemma – some good posts (as always) I trust you’re feeling much better.
@Catherine – congratulations on your engagement. I hope you and Alan
spend many happy years together.
@Pierre – liked your story about you and your gf’s poop in the outhouse.
@Home pooper – liked your post
@”Ronnie”(Veronica) – liked your post about the assistance you got from
your friend Lily. She was very helpful to you in helping you get some
much needed relief. She sounds like a good friend to have.
To the other posters – I also enjoy your stories
kmd
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Tuesday, October 27, 2015
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Taylor (Shelbi’s Sister)
Pee before poop
My sister has just been reading through some of the older pages and saw
this, and told me I need to answer! 😛
I always pee first, even if I don’t feel like I need to go. I’ll always
produce a small amount even if it’s just a dribble, and then I’ll poop.
Sometimes I’ll start pooping before my stream has finished and sometimes
I’ll let out a little more pee while getting some toilet paper.
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Shelbi
Answer to Tristans question – page 2502
Unless I’m desperate I usually poop first. I’ll push out the first piece,
then pee, and then finish my #2. If I’m desperate they tend to come out
at the same time and if I struggle going and need to push I’ll often let
out little spurts of pee.
Shelbi x
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Jean
Depends on the hotel
Depends on the hotel you check into. I travel to Vegas mtpiulle times per
year. Most hotels do have some placards that mention about water
conservation. Mostly so they do not have to give you fresh
towels.Something I remember from a hotel stay in Frankfort Germany back
in 1983. The first water meter I ever saw was in my bathroom. I’ve never
forgotten the fact that we in America took water for granted. Europe was
another story.dg
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Anna
survey answers and to Angela
Here are my answers to JP’s survey:
1. How many times a day do you pee?
Lots, maybe 4 to 8 times, depending on how much I drink and where I am.
2. How often do you poop?
Usually once a day.
3. Have you ever pooped outside?
Yes, quite a few times when I did hikes or stuff like that. I have
written some stories about pooping outside here.
4. You feel awkward pooping in public bathrooms?
If I am not alone, sometimes yes.
5. Have you ever had an accident in your pants?
Not as an adult, but I have probably been close a few times.
6. What foods give you diarrhea?
None that I know about.
7. How often do you get constipated?
Almost never.
8. Have you ever watched or have been watched going to the bathroom?
I have never watched anybody. As far as I know, nobody has ever watched
me.
9. Where is the weirdest place you went poop?
I’ve only ever pooped on toilets and outside in the bushes when I was
doing hiking and stuff. Don’t think that’s too weird.
10. Where was the weirdest place you peed?
I think maybe in an alley on my way home from a club.
to Angela: I really liked your story about pooping in the high school
bathroom. Luckily you were alone in the end. When I was in high school, I
had to poo in the bathrooms much more often, at least once a week or so.
Sometimes I got teased for it, which sucked. But I also knew some girls
who claimed that they never ever pooed in school and I believe them. Now
I am at uni and I spend so much time there I go even more often. But no
more teasing! What was the other time you have since pooped in school?
And you said that once a friend watched you on the toilet. How did that
happen? If you want to share the story.
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Optional Person.
question and survey answers.
Out of curiosity, has anyone ever heard farts referred to as “Buttgas”? I
don’t remember where I heard it, but I have memory as a kid, having heard
it referred to as buttgas.
. How many times a day do you pee? 2 daily, sometimes 3 times.
2. How often do you poop? 1-3 times a day. once a day. twice if I need to
get the rest of my first one out later.
3. Have you ever pooped outside? no.
4. You feel awkward pooping in public bathrooms? don’t do it.
5. Have you ever had an accident in your pants? no.
6. What foods give you diarrhea? not sure.
7. How often do you get constipated? not often.
8. Have you ever watched or have been watched going to the bathroom? As
you all know I was lucky enough to watch Julia poop. I just wish it had
smelled.
9. Where is the weirdest place you went poop? on the driveway.
10. Where was the weirdest place you peed? none.
my own question.
do any of you on here get excited when someone gets grossed out by your
stench?
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Home Pooper
Pooping on a cruise
Hey guys! It’s been quite a while since the last time I posted here (back
in April). I’m a male in my 20s and my posts here detailed how I never
have a feeling that I need to go poop when I’m away from home, and I was
attempting to try to train myself that it’s okay to poop in public
restrooms as I want to be more regular. I’ve been really busy so that
goal got sidetracked and I haven’t attempted to poop in a public restroom
lately, which isn’t good for my “training”.
However, I did want to talk about my experience on a cruise I took a few
weeks back. As I detailed in my earlier posts, because my body never
seems to “need” to go when I’m away from home, I can often go an entire
vacation without pooping, and then when I get home, I’d suddenly need to
have a large, sometimes painful bowel movement. I assumed this cruise
would be no different. But I hoped it might have helped that I had a room
all to myself.
If anyone here has taken a cruise before, you’ll know they feed you well.
They had a free buffet that was pretty much always open, a main dining
area that was free, free room service, and more. But, all this eating and
then not pooping isn’t really a good combination. On one of the days, I
knew that my body didn’t need to go, but I tried going anyway, just to
show my effort was there. I went to the bathroom (which was tiny) in my
room and sat on the small toilet shoved in the corner. I ended up sitting
there for a bit trying to push, but nothing ever ended up coming out
(just pee).
Sometimes on the cruise I would think of this and it would sort of
depress me. I assumed most people on the cruise didn’t share my problem.
I’d see everyone out on the top deck by the pool, the guys showing off
their muscles, the ladies dressed in bathing suits showing off their
bodies, and I’d think “why can’t I go like they all probably do?”.
Finally, on the last night before the cruise was over, I was laying in my
bed with the TV on, playing a game on my phone, and the urge hit me. At
last, I actually needed to poop! It wasn’t just me wanting to try or
anything, but I actually had to go! And rather urgently; it was a lot
like when I get home from a trip and need to go – not something I could
really hold for a while, but more of a “I need to go now!”.
I took my phone over to the bathroom in my room, pulled down my shorts
and boxers, and sat on the toilet. Like usual for me, I peed first. When
I was done peeing, my poo began to start coming out on its own. I didn’t
even push, it was just naturally falling at a slow rate. I knew this was
going to be a large load, as it had been several days since I had last
went, and I had eaten a significant amount since then. Under normal
circumstances, I should have needed a number of bowel movements during
the cruise.
Not trying to sound gross, but as my poo was coming out, it got stuck as
it got thicker. At first I continued to just sit there playing on my
phone. I hesitated pushing as I expected it to be painful, but after a
few minutes of having poop sticking out of my butt, I started to push. It
hurt a little bit as it came out but honestly wasn’t too bad. It landed
in the toilet, and I was done. Finally, my digestive system did what it
was supposed to do!
I stood up to turn and see what I did. Wow, this thing was ugly.
Surprisingly, it didn’t smell too bad, but it was a monster to look at
and I didn’t think it would be able to flush. Thankfully, there happened
to be a toilet brush right next to the toilet, so I used it to poke my
poop and break it into two parts, hoping that would help it flush easier.
After breaking it apart, I closed the lid and hit the flush button (the
flush button is only accessible by closing the lid). I then opened the
lid up and saw only one of the two pieces flushed. I closed the lid and
flushed again. This time the other piece went away. But, I still actually
hadn’t wiped yet because I was so concerned the toilet would already
clog. The cruise toilet paper wasn’t the plushiest stuff, but it wasn’t
as thin as some public restrooms. It did the job. I wiped a few times,
and then flushed yet again.
I washed my hands and then left the bathroom to go back to the bed. But I
felt like I needed to wipe some more, so I went back in the bathroom and
did just that, and flushed again. A total of 4 flushes within a few
minutes. I guess their toilets used some sort of vacuum system, so they
were loud when flushed. I could hear when the rooms next to me flushed
their toilets. I knew they were around as I heard another toilet flush
soon before I went, and soon after, so I know they heard my 4 flushes and
must have known I pooped.
But with that out of the way, I felt sooo relieved. It was so nice to
finally have that come out and not keep me bloated. Now if only my body
would realize that it could have just pooped once a day or something, and
we never would have been in that situation.
I know some people might think it’d be nice if they never had to poop in
public (or in this case, away from home), but actually, it really stinks
that my body won’t typically poop outside of home. Some people might say
pooping outside of home is inconvenient. I argue the opposite. This is
one of those instances where I wish I didn’t have this problem. If my
body could just be regular and poop when it needs to poop, and not bottle
it up and wait until it thinks it’s convenient, I could feel better and
not worry about going on a trip. And I want to stress, it’s not that I
refuse to go, it’s that my body just flat out will not have to go. As I
mentioned earlier, I even sat on the toilet one of the cruise days just
to try, and nothing happened. I’m willing to take my body to the
restroom, it’s my body that’s not holding up its end of the bargain.
My very first post on this site, I talked about how I waited one day at
home until I had to poop, and then I drove up to a local Target store,
for the sole purpose of pooping in a public restroom. I’ve been planning
on doing this kind of thing again. Ideally, visiting multiple restrooms
would be the best exposure so I’ve been trying to think of where else I
can go locally for “training”. One of my ideas is to drive on the
interstate to one of the interstate rest stops. I’ve never been there,
but I figure that would be a good place with multiple stalls, a busy
restroom with people entering and exiting (might help my body get over a
“fear” it might have?) and probably other people also doing a number 2
due to the nature that it’s a rest stop for travelers who have been on
the road for some time, which might help me be able to do my own number
2s more frequently away from home (if other people are doing it, maybe I
can too). My concern is that the rest stop might not exactly be the
cleanest, and potentially *too* busy and make me feel rushed and nervous.
I’m also considering places like Walmart, McDonald’s, and probably Target
again. Not sure what I’ll do. I’ve wanted to get started on this idea but
lately when I need to poop, it’s either soon after waking up, right as
I’m going to bed, or during the day but too sudden of an urge to be able
to drive somewhere without risking an accident.
I’ll be sure to report any updates I have. To all of you who hopefully
don’t share my problem, happy pooping!
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Postman
A no wipe poop
Catherine – Happy birthday! Hope your day was special! Another good post,
as usual.
I just got off the toilet a few minutes ago. (I was actually reading the
posts on this site while I was sitting there.). My BM today consisted of
a thick, long, slow moving turd. After it slid out, I reached for a
handful of toilet paper and began to wipe. To my surprise, the paper came
back perfectly clean. This rarely happens, but when it does, I can’t
complain. Can’t beat saving toilet paper.
Enjoy your poops, everybody.
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Brandon T
comments & stuff
To: Lilly great set stories it sounds like you had a great poop in you
first one and it souds like you friend had a good poop in your 2nd story
and I look forward to your next post thanks.
To: Catherine great story.
To: Angela great story.
To: sally great story about you and your daughter.
Well thats all for now.
Sincerely Brandon T
PS. I love this site
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Kamdyn
My Bad Day Gets Worse
The other day I had the absolute worse day at school. My computer crashed
in the lab with my homework on it and when I finally got done there, I
had about 5 minutes to go in and pee before my first class. The bathroom
was jammed with lots of girls hanging out with friends who were using the
toilets, or in line to use them, or just trying to get around all those
who were at the sinks. It was my mistake: I should have gone 45 minutes
earlier when I got to school. Dumb, I know! I didn’t. As I bumped my way
about 12 stalls down in the room, I saw only one toilet had no line.
Obviously, it was one of like 4 with no door. There was a girl, she
looked like an 8th grader on the toilet. She had her legs together and
lucky for her, she had a skirt on which covered her up pretty great. I
got to thinking … and here I am in jeans and almost no privacy. Oh
well, after about 10 seconds she stood, pulled some toilet paper off and
wiped. As soon as she pulled up her underwear and walked out, I noticed
where I was again wrong. She hadn’t flushed, there was really dark,
yellow pee in the bowl as well as 2 sausage-like turds. I reached down,
put all my weight onto the flusher, and as soon as the mad splashing got
done, I pulled my jeans and underwear down and quickly placed my butt on
the splashed seat because I didn’t have time to wipe it off.
My small size and the height of the toilet and the much deeper pan made
me feel uncomfortable. Just like so many times earlier this year, the
fact that my feet are like more than an inch off the floor makes me feel
uncomfortable. As I could feel my pee starting to trickle, the lights
flashed 3 times, a beep went off and the fire bell sounded. I thought,
####, and started to cry in pain as I got down off the toilet, and was
pulling up my clothing as I moved toward the exit. Just then, as I led
the group out of the crowded room (although I found most of those on the
toilets stayed), there was a PA announcement that we should ignore the
fire alarms because they were false. So I immediately backtracked and as
I was returning to my toilet, this 8th grader ran in front of me and
threw herself onto the toilet and gave me a really mean look. As I
waited, as her wee started she said something even meaner, about how she
hoped she wasn’t going to get chlamydia or another STD from me.
I started to cry again and turned and walked down the row of toilets to
the very end. I noticed the door was open on Number 24. Again, someone
had left a bowl of crap and a part nest of toilet paper on the seat. I
flicked the toilet paper into the bowl just before I flushed it. I just
think such use of toilet paper is such a waste. The door wouldn’t latch,
and I guess I really didn’t expect it to because of the type of day I was
having. I pulled my clothing down, got up on the toilet, and after about
4 minutes I was able to get my stream going, although it was slower than
usual and continued to hurt me. The door got thrown open on me as I was
finishing up, but the girl said she was sorry twice and I could tell she
was sincere. After I drained my bladder, I pulled up my clothing,
flushed, and was thanked for doing that by the girl who took my place.
The only problem was that I was now tardy to 1st hour and had to go to
the office for a tardy pass. And I knew I would probably be using the
bathroom one extra time that day because I got a 30 minute detention
after school and my parents would be getting a robo call about my
behavior.
I had to crap 3rd hour, but held it until I didn’t need to go anymore.
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Some Guy
Random Question…On the Toilet!
Hi, everyone!
So, I’m doing something different this time…I am writing as I’m sitting
on the toilet pooping! Feels good (pooping, not writing while I’m
pooping. LOL) I’ll continue pooping while I write this. Oh, I may be
done…but maybe not. 🙂
I have a random question that I’ve been meaning to ask. Since we are 50%
our mother and 50% our father, are our bathroom smells a combination of
our parents’ smells? (I’m peeing now.) Obviously, there are exceptions to
every rule…I don’t think my poop smells that strong, but my dad is a
different story! (He doesn’t know about this site, so he’ll never know I
just shared that tidbit about him!) I was just curious to see what you
all think. (I’m peeing some more.)
Happy Bathroom Adventures!
Some Guy
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Bianca
More Than Usual
Hi guys. I pooped more this week than I’ve done in a while. The poo was a
little soft during those times, but not too extremely. Most likely, it
had to do with something I ate. Maybe Fruit Loops made things move, who
knows. I’m one of those people who enjoys TV while in the loo. Once this
week I had to poo while Mickey Mouse was on, and didn’t want to miss the
show especially when the friends called for there handy helper Toodles.
Lol! While in the bathroom doing my poop, I was able to still enjoy the
program by listening from inside the bathroom. My poops that were softer
had gas in them, and the cleanup wasn’t too bad. Another thing that
happened this week was that I heard a noise that sounded like my brother
farted in his sleep. The farts were different pitches as if his butt were
a musical instrument.
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Ronnie
Hello everyone, I’m new here. I’ve been lurking around, reading stories
from here for a couple of years but I never really thought to post.
Anyway, I have a story to tell.
I get constipated very badly and easily. I always have. Anyway, a few
years ago, I was sitting on the toilet, pushing, straning and squeezing
with all my might, trying to get the big, hard dry load out. Evenually I
felt like I was gonna pass out from the pain. I did something very
embarrassing- got my friend, Lily. She was very sympathetic (which I
actually wasn’t expecting) and led me back into the bathroom. She started
taking toilet paper and laying it down on the ground. I asked her what
she was doing. She told me that squatting would help the poo come out. I
squatted down, my stomach was bulging with a weeks worth of poop and gas.
Lily pushed on my stomach, I ripped a huge fart. “You seem full of gas!”
She laughed. I nodded, embarrassed. She smiled. “Don’t be embarrassed. I
bet that felt good… Some pressure of the belly!” She remarked and kept
pushing on my stomach, helping out some more gas. “Okay, we’re not here
to get gas out, we’re here to get poop out..” She said in a more serious
tone. I started to push. I strained for about half an hour, still
squatting on the floor but the poo still didn’t come out. Lily told me to
lie on the bathroom floor. She got some ky jelly and gently rubbed it
around my anus and inside me. As she put her finger inside my anus it
helped even more gas out. “You’re very gassy, Veronica..” She laughed and
rubbed her finger around inside me. “I can feel your poop..” She told me.
“Uh huh, and what are you doing exactly?” I asked, a little confused.
“Stimulating your muscles…” She said and kept going. “What?” I asked.
“Stimulating your muscles, My finger in here is something unknown to your
anus so its going to try and squeeze it out… Therefore, stimulating
your muscles to push, helping get all that poo out.” I nodded, feeling
embarrassed. “Its working..” She told me. “I can feel the load moving
lower!” She removed her finger. “Squat again!” She instructed. I obliged.
Squatting over the toilet paper again. The poop slowly came out. It was
hard, dry and big. “Keep pushing… Push, push..” Lily told me, rubbing
my stomach. The poo finally plopped onto the paper. “I think theres still
more in there..” She smirked. “Keep pushing.” I nodded and kept pushing,
producing more poop. I was finally done. I finally started farting out
all the trapped gas from behind the poop. My stomach went down again.
Lily laughed. “I bet that feels better.. No wonder you had a belly
ache..” I hope she never has to do this again! Although I don’t think I
would mind TOO much… Hey, she got the poo out didn’t she?
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Anna
poo with my enemy at the gym
Today at the gym, I had to poop with my enemy. First of all, this girl
always walks around as if everybody else wasn’t even there. She never
acknowledges anybody except for the cutest guys. With them she flirts all
the time. To me she has been really mean before, she once loudly called
me an idiot in front of a bunch of people because I put some weights in
the wrong spot by accident. Well, as you can imagine I don’t like her
much. But anyway, this morning I was at the gym running on the treadmill.
By the end I was all sweaty and exhausted. I also needed to pee and had
what felt like a big load knocking on my backdoor. I went to the locker
room to pick up my phone and then straight to the bathroom. As it
happened, the girl I don’t like was entering right in front of me. She
turned around and glanced at me, then dashed to the last cubicle without
a smile or anything. I hesitated, cause I felt kinda uncomfortable using
the toilet with her around, but then figured I wouldn’t really be able to
hold it until I got to uni and that I better go right there.
The two other stalls were empty and I took the one the farthest from
her’s. I locked the door and then pulled my yoga pants and string over my
sweaty bum and sat down on the seat. I could hear the other girl peeing
and I let go with a loud stream and a small fart as well. We both peed
for about half a minute and then there was silence from her stall. I
couldn’t really wait much longer, so I leaned forward a bit and right
away the first turd started to crackle out of my bumhole. It was quite
big and when it dropped off I blasted a loud fart into the bowl. Another
poo slid out, this one even longer and I had another loud fart at the end
of it. I felt so bad having to do a noisy poo with the mean girl just one
stall over and her being able to overhear everything. To make things
worse, my stall now really stunk from my number two and so probably did
the whole room. Oh, this was so embarrassing. She was pooing as well, I
could hear a couple of small plops from her stall, but nothing quite as
bad as what was going on in mine. After the first two logs I had a couple
more wet poops which came out real quick. Then I just sat there for a
while and finally had two more small turds. Thankfully there were no more
farts and I felt pretty empty.
I don’t usually do this, but I decided to stay sitting on the toilet
until she was done, because I was worried I would meet her at the sinks.
After another two minutes or some with no sounds or anything from her
stall she finally started to wipe, then flushed and left her stall. As
she was washing her hands, I pulled off some paper as well and wiped my
front, then my back. After I used about ten sheets on my bum I felt clean
and pulled up my pants, flushed and left the stall. I quickly washed my
hands and luckily nobody else came into the room. I was so uncomfortable
having to do my business with the mean girl around, but I couldn’t help
it. Now I really hope that she will keep ignoring me and not remember me
as the girl with the loud farts who stunk up the bathroom. If this ever
happens again, I think I will just hold it and wait until she is done.
Ok, that is my story for today.
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Catherine
Alan and I are Engaged!!!
I’m so excited I wanted to share the news with all of you! It came
totally out of the blue. I had no idea. If I did, I would have dressed
nicer last night!
I knew something was up when Alan insisted that we go out to dinner last
night even though it was a Thursday night. He’s always busy during
football season.
We ate at one of the nicer restraunts in our small town – a Mexican
restraunt (Don’t worry, I did not eat anything that would make me sick!).
We had fajitas and we each had a beer, which I knew would encourage my
evening bowel movement at some point. They did the restraunt birthday
thing, which, I really did not enjoy, but I was a good sport. I wore the
sumbrero and they brought out a fried ice cream for us to share. It was
so good. I just don’t like the attention.
We took our time with the whole birthday thing. It was very casual.
That’s why I did not see it coming. Then Alan asked if I would like to
have my present. Of course, I said yes! He said that we had to go
somewhere, and I said OK, but I need to use the restroom before we go.
Now I would have rather gone to the bathroom when I got back home, but at
least my body was cooperating and I could go at the restraunt so that I
would get that out of the way. The restrooms are always in immaculate
condition at that Mexican restraunt, and definitely have
Mexican/Southwest decor. Yet, I’ve only used them to pee, so I was
slightly uncomfortable to do this at the restraunt. But, I did not want
to try to hold it for the rest of our time together. As I went in there
was a faint poop smell in the air, so at least I would not be the only
one to have had a bowel movement that evening. I spoke to a couple of
women that I knew that were in their fifties as they were coming out of
the restroom. It was empty when I walked in. I got my slacks and panties
down, and situated myself on the toilet. It did not take long for a nice,
medium-sized log to make it’s way out the back door into the bowl. I did
have to push a couple of smaller pieces out. The poop was not one of my
best, but I guess it was memorable for being the first in that restraunt
and for what would happen next. I cleaned up. I heard some others come in
the door while I was wiping. It was a mother and her llittle girl and
then another woman came in. They all just had to pee. I flushed, washed
my hands and left.
Anyway, to make a long story short, Alan drove me to a secluded spot on a
hill overlooking our town. We got out and we were talking a bit about
life, our love, and our future. This has been a common topic of
conversation for us for a while. However, he totally surprised me by
getting on one knee and proposing.
I am not an emotional person. I am naturally introverted and keep a lot
to my self. But, I began balling. I have not ever cried like that in my
life. He asked if I was OK. When he did, I did not realize that I had not
said yes. So, I tried to gain my composure, and say yes, but I couldn’t.
So I just nodded quickly and rapidly. When he put the beautiful ring on
my finger, I just, buried my face in his chest (which was a little
awkward since I am taller) and just cried.
It was a beautiful moment that I am still releshing. Thank you for
letting me share. I have to go to the bathroom!
Love,
Catherine!
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Sheelee
Questions for Angela
Thanks for your story about your bathroom experiences and answering the
questions from Jp. It seems much of what you are experiencing is like
what I went through back 15 years ago when I was your age.
1) Since you might poop up to 3 times a day, how have you avoided using
the school bathrooms more?
2) How many times do you pee a day at school? What concerns do you have
about peeing at school?
3) I’m a stickler for privacy. Do all of your school’s stalls have doors?
4) Are the latches secure?
5) Are the doors and cubicle panels right up against one another without
large gaps that impact the privacy of the user?
Thank you!
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Catherine
OK, I’m Back – Responses
Hi everybody!
I just unloaded a really good poop that was mostly soft stool. I guess
the fajitas hit. It was my first bowel movement with my engagement ring!
Mina: Thank you for your thoughts. I hope that my post was not offensive.
But the article states that our Western diets are so high in processed
foods and low in fiber gained naturally, that we are not defecating as
regularly as we should. Too, it causes all kinds of issues like gluten
sensitivity, constipation, irritable bowel syndrom, and such. The article
stated that some of these African nations as well as east Asian nations
like Japan were high in vegetables, fiber, and natural foods, which leads
to larger, regular and more frequent bowel movements.
That’s why I am almost obssesive about how much fiber I get daily. It is
usually recommended for a woman to get 25 grams. I imagine that I get at
least 50 grams of fiber a day, sometimes much more.
Shelbi and Taylor: I enjoy your posts! Shelbi, I remember you responded
to one of mine not too long ago, and I cannot remember if I acknowledged
it. I apologize. When I go to poop, I usually poop first unless my urge
to pee is super strong. I guess that we are all different!
Home Pooper: I live a very routinized life and when I am away from home I
can get off my pooping schedule. There is a website about “Vacation
Constipation”. It’s really interesting. If you Google it, then you should
be able to find it. Glad that you finally had a good bowel movement on
the cruise.
Brandon: As always, thank you for your responses to everyone, including
me. I hope that you are well.
Karen C: Glad you are posting again. You were missed! I hope that you are
feeling better. It sounds as if you have a sensitive stomach. Sorry that
you were ill.
Lastly, I saw a cute commercial for the drug Xifaxan recently. It is
recommended for IBS with diarrhea. In the commercial the actress is
sitting down to a fancy meal with a guy. As She sits down she gets a
cramp and stands up. There’s a slight diarrhea sounding shift in her
stomach. She gets this look on her face like, “Oh no…I’m going to have
diarrhea right now!” It was adoorable because it was subtle, but her
facial expression was perfect. If you google the drug, you should find a
video of the commercial.
I hope that everyone is well. I would love to hear your thoughts on the
commercial!
Love,
Catherine!
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Optional Person
Happy B-day Catherine.
Catherine. Nice imagery. glad you had an awesome sounding and looking poo
in private on your B-day. happy birthday.
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Pierre
Camp outhouse
Hi everybody i was at my camp this morning and me and my gf working to
refit the inside .
So after my tim coffee i had to take a dump and my gf to
So she tell me go first in the old outhouse and il go after you i said ok
I went in first bring some cleaner clean the bench and toilet seat good
I drop my pant and boxer and seat on toilet and release my dump crakling
and soft when i was done i clean my butt and told her its ready for her
So she when in she lock the door and then she fart many time and then
drop a huge log follow by soft shit and then she call me to bring her
toilet paper she said her butt is verry messy.I wen in later to chek her
load she had trow paper in the trash can so i see a log probaly 16″ long
2″ wide and mushy stuff over it
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Sunday, October 25, 2015
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Mina
Dear Catherine: Happy Birthday! I’m sorry I say this too late. 35 years
of defecate
. I’m happy you had very nice motion on your birthday and
then nice day with your boyfriend. Your motion was light colour, I think
it is because you ate vegetables a lots. In loo exhibition it said people
who eat vegetables have motion which is light colour and people who eat
meat a lot have motion which is dark colour. So my motions are very light
brown, Hisae’s too, Kazuko’ s darker, Maho’s more darker because she like
to eat Korean-style barbecue called yakiniku in Japan. But she likes
vegetables too.
Few days ago I stayed night at Hisae’s flat. I said her, “I want to stay
with you, your flat is very nice”. She always say my flat is more
beautiful, I don’t want her think that. Of course she say “welcome”.
Next day we got up early, usually we do. We are early bird. We had nice
breakfast, then Hisae went to loo and I began make up my face outside
loo, she left the door open so we could see each other. I heard many
plops very quickly, Hisae’s motion is usually soft and come out all at
once like your birthday motion Catherine. And there was huge smell, but I
said before, Hisae’s motion smell is nice smell for me. And like you
again, she had no more, so she said, “I finish, do you want loo Mina?” I
said “yes”, I wanted loo very much, my bottom felt heavy very much. So
she went to mirror and I bared my bottom and sat down on her loo.
It is very nice loo, made by Toto, it fit my bottom perfectly, just like
you say Victoria, I don’t hear from you long time, where are you? I said
to Hisae, “Very nice loo!!” She said, “your loo is nicer Mina”. But I
said her, “we don’t compare. I like my loo and I like your loo! And I
begin to feel very relief now.” Because first motion was coming out. So
soon Hisae heard Plop. She gave me smile. My motion didn’t break up, it
was just one, but next one came soon, again Plop, and then third one,
Plop. I said Hisae, “you see, my bottom likes your Loo!” And at same time
fourth Plop. I was doing motion in Maho style, her motion come out one by
one, not break up like I usually do. After fourth, I was quiet little
while, Hisae said, “you finish?” I said, “no” because my bottom still
full and much tension. But we had time so I decided not hurry. But I said
Hisae, ” maybe I do a lot more, is it OK?” And she said, “of course OK!
I’m glad you feel good to do lots motions in my not-so-nice loo!” Sweet
sweet Hisae. I love her.
About 4 minutes I didn’t move, then I felt intestine moving, it was
coming, it came and came and Plop but this time broken so Plop again
twice. I flushed, I’m sorry Mr Oldpoop, I waste water, but I don’t want
clog Hisae’s lovely loo. After few minutes I felt strong feeling, it got
bigger very quick, then my bottom opened and motion came out very very
fast, but noise was Plop Plop Plop many times, not bururururururu, and it
gave big smell! Hisae said, “Wow Mina, are you OK?” I said, “I feel good!
and nearly finish now.” And I said, “Hisae your loo is wonderful just
like you are” and she came to me and gave me little massage because she
finish make-up, and I felt so good and suddenly my bottom opened again
and many plops but not so big ones. Only little bit left. I felt empty. A
minute later little one came out, only one, and I was empty. It was so
wonderful motion!! Hisae now holding my hand. I said in English “I love
you” in little voice and she said same also in little voice and squeeze
my hand. Then I push washlet button and washed and dried my bottom and
put on panties and trousers. And gave Hisae little kiss on her top of
head. And finish make-up. And we went out her flat and went to work. I
had very good day at work because so nice start to day with lovely Hisae.
Anna from Austria, I like your story about diarrhoea in P.E. class. Same
style as Suzuna? I hope you felt good after many many burururururu. And
it is good that other girls didn’t laugh. Did you go girls’ school or
mixed?
I hope you all are well, and have good time.
Love, Mina and Hisae
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pregnant pooper
cafe live poop.
Hey all. At this moment im in a cafe after having lunch and i need a
poop. Ive just left my 2 friends to it and im entering the bathroom. It
has 3 cubicles all currently taken so i need to wait………1 min later
and the middle one is free. I enter. I can hear toilet paper rustling in
bith cubicles so they’re finishing up. Im in postion and so i begin. Push
1-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, tip is protruding the rim. Push
2-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. A bit of a grunt and the log is further out. Im
going to see if it falls on its own now……it has come a bit more out.
Im now alone in the toilets which is good as it appears i’ll need more
pushing. Push 3-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Loads of straing, grunting and hard
pushing. Push4-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Nope this stubborn log isnt
comimg. My friend has entered. She saud she has to go pee. Ive one silent
sigh as i dont wish to stain and strughle in front of my friend. I aent
before with her and my other friend around whilst in cubicles like this
but my poops have been easisr. Im goimg to try silent straining. Push
5-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……….i believe its moving. Push
6-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..yep it definately moving bug at a
snails pace. My friend has just asked if im ok as i appear to be
struggling. So much for silent straining. I told her i was getting there.
Just being a bit stubborn atm. She is flushing now and im going again.
Push 7-UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Need a strong, long push and……………….ahhhhhh PLUNK. Wow that
was hard. My friend’i’ll be outside’. ‘We’ll wait’. A bit more is at the
rim but no pushing required by the look of it. PLOP, PLOP, PLOP. Relax.
Going to see here a min to see if i need to do more.
SSssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. Just had a pee. Going to push to
see………….no, done. Oh, no, pebble sized log just emerged as i was
about to stand up. Now im done.
Im now 12weeks and 4 days and Jamie tells me im not showing yet but i
stood in front of my mirror this morning and im convinced ive got a small
bump. Not according to Jamie. My cousin is over 13 weeks gone, a
week.further gone than me and she has a minute bump. So i may be onto
something by thinking im showing. Im sure i’ll bs obviously pregnant soon
anyway.
Until.next time. Happy pooping.
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just another girl
First of all, before I start, I’d like to wish Catherine a very happy
birthday! I hope that you have a beautiful day today as you celebrate
turning 35. You have contributed such wonderful stories to this site –
don’t ever stop, because we all love reading the things you post and you
write so well! Wishing you love, light and blessings on your special day.
In one of my previous posts, I wrote about having a nasty case of
diarrhoea during my monthly (this was the story where I was writing the
test). This time around, my system started acting up again – much to my
dislike, because it’s bad enough having to deal with a sore and crampy
stomach on its own, but running to the loo every so often just makes it
that much worse!
I was in class, and there were only about 15 minutes remaining. Towards
the end, I started to feel my stomach gurgling and churning, which I
immediately took to be a sign that I needed to go to the bathroom. I
packed my books and writing equipment into my bag so that as soon as we
were free to leave I could go upstairs to the bathroom at the finance
department, which is relatively private. Fortunately, I was sitting close
to the front, so I quickly dashed out and up the three short flights of
stairs to where I needed to be.
As I’d hoped, there was nobody in the bathroom; I really didn’t feel like
anybody listening to me or knowing what I was going to do. I went into
the middle stall, shut the door, and seated myself comfortably. After a
tiny pause, I let out a rush of plops that quickly turned into liquid and
splattered in the bowl rather loudly. My stomach went into a spasm and a
lot more came out; after that, it was more or less over. I passed wind
several times and then pulled a wad of paper off the roll to clean myself
with. That took a long time, because in addition to having a dirty bum I
was also very bloody (I shan’t say any more there – I’m sure nobody wants
to hear the ugly details). After sorting that out I put a fresh napkin on
and walked out to wash my hands. The bathroom didn’t smell very good, but
I couldn’t help it because I really needed to relieve my sore stomach. I
felt a bit guilty but reassured myself by thinking that everyone has bad
days once in a while, and besides, bodily functions are natural and so
are their smells (although sometimes that can be hard to believe!)
I wonder if anybody else also suffers from an upset stomach when they’re
having their monthly? I know that it’s most likely related to hormonal
changes that occur in the body, but it’s not a very pleasant symptom and
I’d love to know what to do to lessen it. If anybody knows of any
remedies, do tell me, I’m all ears!
Have a lovely evening all!
J.A.G ~
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kmd
To Just another girl
Hey
I found your description of the time you became constipated due to
consuming painkillers at the age of 16 to be interesting.
It seems likely that your entire rectum and lower sigmoid colon was
completely full of hard pellet-like feces. The fact that your rectum was
so full made it difficult to pass more than one pellet at a time. In this
situation what happens is that the walls of your rectum help to compress
the pellets and force them out but only one by one – so it was a slow
process.
The large poop you released after the coffee was likely to be the
remnants of the rest of the poo sitting in your upper sigmoid and lower
descending colon. The “head” of this poo felt large because several hard
pellets were likely cemented together by some slightly softer poo between
these pellets.
Glad you got relief. Did you experience pain at your anal margin i.e.
around your bumhole when you were passing all those pellets during your
first visit to the toilet?
To Emma, Catherine and pregnant pooper
@Emma – like your stories especially the outdoor pooping ones. Glad you
were able to get relief by peeing and pooping behind a bush on your way
home. You did the best thing – if you get the urge it’s best to find
somewhere to open your bowels rather than try to hold it all in until you
get home. There is nothing “dirty” about pooping outside – you were just
performing a natural function.
@Catherine – Happy Birthday and happy pooping. I also remember reading a
similar article about size/weight of bowel movements.
@pregnant pooper – love your stories! Keep them coming. Don’t worry –
it’s quite normal to find yourself passing thick and voluminous bowel
movements when you are pregnant. Just make sure you get plenty of fibre
in your diet, drink plenty of fluid and answer the call to poop when it
comes. It’s also common to find yourself having to poop for a second time
shortly after your first poop.
kmd
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Natalie x
Jalapeno work poo
So yesterday I had some of the most hottest tacos of my life. Stuffed
full of beef, peppers, salsa and of course the jalapenos. I was so
confident I’d be fine that I had 4 of the buggers! Boy was I wrong… It
wasn’t until this morning I felt a little gassy. I remember waking up
casually farting under the covers, quite smelly wet ones. Thought to
myself this can’t end well. But I proceeded to just lay in bed being lazy
farting occasionally whilst drifting in and out of sleep. But because
being so lazy I didn’t wake up in time to get properly ready for work,
had to rush out the house. Missed out a few of my morning routines,
including taking a much needed shit. Much needed indeed as I realised in
the car. I farted a lot and they just became wetter and hotter. I was
developing a horrible stomach ache and just as I pulled up to work it
felt like bricks fell into my rectum. I was about to burst. I needed a
toilet, any toilet and fast. I don’t like using the one at work, but if
it’s an emergency and IT WAS I’d rather stink up a public bathroom then
mess up what I have on. Which was just leggings and a thong to add insult
to injury. Luckily though I made it, with no time to spare and a few
short pre poop farts on the way. I remember biting my lip as I pulled
down my leggings and almost ripped my thong down. Not even a second after
my butt touched the seat it exploded plfffssfsfsfssssssfsfsfssff AHHHH I
sighed and moaned because it hurt a little. My ass was burning. After the
first initial blow I pushed a little and a long stream of muddy poo fell
out of me, I was wincing because it hurt a lot. After that I farted a
final time which was a second mini explosion that faded off and slowed
down like a motor does. I was sweating big time after that ordeal. It was
one of those poos where you know you’ve left marks all over the bowl. I
certainly did, the poo somehow went everywhere in the bowl, it stunk!
There were several slimy logs piled up and gooey shit all over. There was
no toilet brush either! I was so embarrassed when I realised. I’d thought
about scraping it all off with tp but it’d take too long and far too much
tp. I flushed before I wiped because one IT STUNK and secondly I didn’t
want to have to block yet another public toilet with one of my world
class poos. So embarrassing. The clean up took ages, as I knew it would
do, it left a worse mess in the bowl then it did on me though. When I
finally finished wiping I flushed again, all the marks still remained,
(there were loads in the water too) and it still stunk to high heavens. I
gritted my teeth and exited quickly. I worked through the day like
nothing out the ordinary happened, like most of us girls do am I right!?!
HAHA heard a few comments about someone ruining the staff toilet but I
just gave a disgusted look and worked on lol
That’s my ordeal, hopefully the next time I take a dump like that it will
be in my own bathroom where only I will see and can actually clean it up!
Natalie x
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Jemma
desperate for a poo at my sisters Saturday…
Hey!!
So on Saturday my hubs and i went to my sisters as we had a family
meeting due to various issues in our family at the mo, & i only had 1 poo
before we left our house so i was due another, it’s an hours drive to my
sisters and i got the urge in the car driving, soon became a desperate
urge.
arriving at my sisters my whole family was there, 12 of us all together,
& we all sat around the dining room table.
Clenching, i lifted my butt up a fair few times when mum pipes up with
“Jemma! What are you fidgetting for, sit still girl!” “I need the loo mum
so if we can wrap this up, i can go!” I replied.
“Well just go now Jem we’ll wait for you!!”
“Ok fine” i said gettin up to make my way to the loo next door.
15 plops in quick succession, wiped 6 times and flushed washing my hands
and returning.
On return, our ‘talk’ continued.
We had some lunch and left late afternoon.
Until next time, J x
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Lilly
To Slice: Thanks, I’m like 4’5″/53 inches and I kinda doubt I’ll get much
taller, my mom actually not very tall either tbh she’s like barely 5’/60
inches, but I’m not really that bothered about it, but yeah I probably
look like I’m around 10 or so lol, anyways thanks for actually talking to
me, you know beside whole just “Welcome to site, now tell me more” stuff
lol (no offence to anyone that did that) lol. anyways I’ve got a couple
of stories.
Yesterday as I was coming home from my friends house I was getting an
increasing urge to poo I didn’t think I was going to make it home at this
rate so I thought I’d go through the park thinking maybe I could go in
the bushes or something if the restrooms was locked and but somehow I was
lucky and they wasn’t locked even though how late it was, and it seemed
clean too, I guess the forgot to lock them after cleaning or something I
dunno, anyway my poo was starting to force it’s way out so quickly got
into a stall and lifted my skirt and down my panties and moving my hair
just as I couldn’t hold it any more and my poo was much thicker then I
expected as it rushed out and fell to the floor, and i felt a lot better
I looked back and saw big log on the floor one end was pretty thick then
got thinner it was a little over half a foot long I think, I got some tp
and clean it up and wipe and rushed out of there, I so embarrassed and
thinking some one might be coming to lock up soon or something so I
wanted to get out quick, when I got home I didn’t need to go anymore but
I did fart a ton on the way home and quite a bit at home too.
So today one of my friend’s came home from school with me, we had to use
the toilet so after we dropped our stuff off in my room we headed for the
bathroom, I had to poop and I figured she just needed to pee, so I said
she could go first, she told me thanks and I sat on the edge of the tub
and chatted with her as she pulled down her shorts and panties and sat
down on the toilet, I heard her peeing, it didn’t sound like she had to
go that bad, just a slow trickle that seemed to last for a long time, not
sure how long it was when I notice that while she was peeing that I could
smell poo, then a small bit after that I heard a splash and then a bit
after that another splash, and then her pee stopped she just kept
chatting with me for about 30 more seconds before she got up and looked
in toilet for a sec then sat back down and started to wipe, I had looked
in the toilet too and there was only two small short logs, she then got
up and flushed, and she went to the sink as I hopped off the tub and
lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties and got on the toilet while
making sure my hair was out of the way, I farted a bit then my turd
started coming out slowly, my friend sat down on the edge of the tub and
we chatted for a while, then she said she was getting thirsty I told her
to go ahead and go get a drink she told me “ok I’ll wait for you in your
room then” I told her ok and she left then after awhile longer my turd
fell out and then I began to pee for a little while then feeling done I
got off the toilet and looked in and saw one somewhat thin very long log
in a U one a good amount hidden in the hole, I wiped, flushed then had to
clean some left over marks and washed my hands and then went back to my
friend in my room, we played games and stuff until she went home.
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