Posted by Skids on January 25, 2004 at 15:03 [69.140.107.60]
It was the last weekend of September and Kelly decided that she would drive home and surprise her parents with a visit. She lived about 90 minutes from the school and set off after her last class on Friday. She had invited Becky to come with her and Becky was very tempted to go but she decided to stay on campus and finish the papers that would be due the next week.
Kelly’s parents were very excited to see their youngest child come through the door. They took her out to dinner and asked a thousand questions about how university life was treating her, what she was eating, and about her classes and friends.
Kelly’s room was just as she had left it – the same posters on the wall, a frilly pink bedspread on her bed, and even her old stuffed animals lined-up around the room. Kelly slept in late on Saturday morning and then helped her mother around the house by doing laundry and vacuuming. In the afternoon she did most of the reading that she needed to do for her Monday classes.
Not knowing that Kelly was coming, Kelly’s parents had bought tickets to a play and made reservations for dinner on Saturday night. They offered to try to get a third ticket and to take her with them but Kelly urged them to stay with their plans. “I can manage here just fine!” she told them. “I have more studying to do anyway. I’ll still be here to go to church with you tomorrow morning and I’ll head back after lunch on Sunday.” Her parents set off at 6:00pm and would return well after midnight.
Kelly looked over the leftovers in the fridge and then decided just to heat up a frozen pizza from the freezer. She ate most of it and, because it was so salty, also downed 3 cans of diet soda.
She picked up her textbooks once again and settled in to study for the evening. She had tried to reach a few of her old high school friends but none had come home from their colleges that weekend. After about 30 minutes of reading she grew restless and put the books aside. She looked through the TV listings but saw nothing that interested her. She went to put on some music but realized that she had taken every single CD that she liked with her to school and there was nothing left at home except old people’s music from the 70’s that her parents liked so much.
She wandered about the house looking for something fun to do and couldn’t find anything that appealed to her. And then she had an idea. A very dirty, very sexy idea.
In her parent’s bathroom was her dad’s hair trimmer – he used it to keep his beard neat and trim. She tested it and found it to be fully charged up and ready to use.
As soon as she had seen Becky’s shaved pubic area she had wanted to have the same herself. Kelly hoped that Becky would like her this way when she went back to school.
She didn’t need to but decided to take off her Tshirt and her bra as well as her shorts and panties. She tossed all of those in a heap on her bedroom floor and then waltzed naked down the hall to the bathroom. Kelly set the electric trimmer on the counter and also got out the shaving cream and twin blade razors that she had always used on her legs.
She had shared this hall bathroom with her older sisters when they were all at home together. It was large and bright, had a huge mirror over the double sink vanity that ran the length of the room and went all the way to the ceiling. And, of course, it had as well the normal toilet, tub, and shower stall.
She used the trimmer at its 5 setting to get most of her bush trimmed up. She gathered the small pile of hair up and tossed it into the toilet. She then set the trimmer to its lowest setting (1) and trimmed every spot she could reach with it. It left her with a stubble that a man might have after a week or so of not shaving. Kelly ran some warm water into the sink and then wet her pubic region with the water and applied the shaving cream. She worked quickly but carefully and soon all of the easily seen spots were slick and smooth. Using the mirror and bending over with her legs spread wide apart she managed to shave her own butt and up and down her crack as well. She admired her work in the mirror. If her boobs were smaller she might pass for 12 years old! Her vagina was slick with excitement.
Kelly decided to take advantage of the private time she had that evening to do some things that she had been thinking about since her sex experiences with Becky a few weeks ago.
She put back her father’s trimmer and cleaned up all the mess that she had made so far – but she was determined to get a lot messier before the night was over!
She went out into the hall and gathered up an armful of old towels from the bottom shelf. They were almost never used but her mom couldn’t bear to toss them out. She covered the floor of the bathroom with them. She went back to her bedroom and in the top drawer of her dresser were some of the clothes that she had left behind when she went off to college. There, in the back of the drawer, was what she was looking for – a pair of white full brief panties that had been part of her grade school uniform. She pulled them on and found that they still fit her.
The 3 cans of soda that she had drunk with her dinner were now straining her bladder. She was beginning to dance around in need of a pee but enjoyed the feeling enough that she prolonged it a few more minutes. Every once in awhile she had to cross her legs and press on herself to keep from going. When she could no longer stand it she hurried back to the bathroom, stood close to the mirror and let go.
The pee came out with such force that while most streamed from the crotch of her panties onto the towels on the floor that it also sprayed all over her ass, her pussy and down her legs. She peed for 30 seconds and felt a wonderful sense of relief and simple childishness. She loved the feeling of the wet panties that clung tightly to her and were now nearly see through. The smell of warm pee filled the bathroom and Kelly exulted in it. She turned around and around to examine what she looked like in the wet panties in the mirror.
And now she turned to the real business at hand. Kelly began to strain to do a big overdue poop right in her wet white panties.
She pushed and she pushed, she bent over and put her hands on her knees and pushed some more and slowly, very slowly, her asshole began to open up and a big brown turd peeked out. Kelly was so curious about what this really looked like that she moved as close to the mirror as she could and bent over and pulled her panties down far enough to be able to see. “Not much yet” she thought. She pushed a little more and pulled her cheeks apart. There it was! Her asshole was stretched way open and there was her poop starting to come out!” She experimented a bit and pushed just a little more and now had about 1 inch of firm poop extended from her asshhole. She stopped pushing and held it there. She now squeezed her ass cheeks together to feel the poo squish together. She looked back to see the poop now flattened somewhat and poop stuck to both of her ass cheeks. She pulled up her pants and stood up, then loosened the pants in the back to give her poop some room – she knew this would be a big one since she hadn’t gone yesterday or today.
Once again she began to push her poop out into her panties. Slowly her bowel movement gained momentum and inch after inch eased out of her body and into her pants until at the end a rush of soft warm poop just raced out. Her panties sagged with poo! She reached back with both hands and lifted the warm mess and rubbed it on her soft hairless butt. Ecstasy!
With the big poop finished she now noted that she could pee just a bit more – so she did. Warm pee mixed with poop in her panties and warm brown rivulets ran down both of her legs from her crotch.
She walked around the bathroom and felt the warm poo between her cheeks as she did so. She looked in the mirror to see how messy she was, pulled down her panties a bit to see the mess of poo smeared all over her cheeks.
She was very sexually excited and wanted to satisfy her urges. She thought about what she could do and remembered the big bag of carrots in the refrigerator. She put on an old pair of sweatpants to keep from getting the floors dirty and then walked downstairs to the kitchen and pulled the two longest and fattest carrots from the bag. She peeled them and took them back upstairs.
She took the narrow end of one carrot and, pulling her panties down enough, inserted that end into her asshole. Delicious!!! The cold carrot slid in easily with the poop lubricating the way. She slid it in and out, deeper and deeper. Then she turned the carrot around and put the wide thick end in and pushed it as deep as it would go – almost 6 inches! She left about two inches sticking out (after all, she didn’t want to lose it up there!) and pulled her panties back up to hold it in. It looked a little funny sticking out like that when she looked into the mirror.
She pulled the crotch of her panties aside and carefully separated her pussy lips and inserted the other carrot into her vagina. She was careful not to get any poop up there – she had had a vaginal infection once and knew that she never wanted another one. Slowly she slid the carrot in and out of her pussy, felt it push against the other carrot in her asshole. 10 strokes, 20 strokes, 40 strokes, and she came with a climax that buckled her knees and nearly caused her to fall over.
Kelly sat motionless on the tub for a few minutes to recover. Only now she noticed the smell of her poop – and she wasn’t offended by it at all. “Kind of earthy” she thought to herself, maybe because she normally ate a well balanced diet with lots of vegetables. Slowly she stood up and eased her panties down to the towels on the floor. She dumped them into the toilet and swished them around as she flushed. She then put the panties into a plastic bag and tied it off – she had no intention of ever wearing them again. She wiped herself with toilet paper and flushed again. She wiped herself again and flushed again. Finally she was ready for the shower. She used a lot of soap and a washcloth and soon enough the water ran clear and she felt clean as she hosed herself down.
The really soiled towels went into plastic garbage bags and the others were thrown into the washer and then the dryer. Kelly opened the window of the bathroom to get fresh air into it and also ran the fan. She looked around carefully for spatters of poo or pee on the floors, on the sinks, mirror and walls. She noticed a blotch of poop on the base of the toilet and carefully cleaned that up. She did NOT want her parents to even wonder what might have happened while they were gone. The garbage bags were taken care of and all was back to its proper place.
Kelly was still naked as she did these things. She looked like (with the exception of her boobs) a little girl and she FELT like a little girl – and she was happy. “Most of the time I want to be treated like the woman I have become, but once in awhile I need to let the little girl that I used to be out to play.” she concluded.
She felt truly deeply sexually satisfied but just one thing remained to try. She had been fascinated by Becky’s request for a paddling. Her own memories included only a few times over her dad’s lap with her panties down while he spanked her for being bad. Even then, while it had hurt, she felt special.
She had no paddle to use. She considered her dad’s belt but when she looked none seemed workable. Then she remembered the wide wooden ruler she had on her desk in her room. She took it back to the bathroom. She had been spanked in her room as a child (once in the living room in front of her sisters – but that’s another story!) but she wanted to be able to watch how her ass responded in the mirror in the bathroom.
“15 hard ones” she thought, “no going back and no stopping, no matter how much it hurts!” And so, “THWACK, THWACK, THWACK” she spanked her own ass hard, reaching around as far as she could. Her white Irish skin reddened quickly with outlines of the ruler. She looked at the mirror throughout, fascinated by what she saw. Her bottom was warm and tingly.
Exhausted now and fully satisfied emotionally and sexually she headed back to her old room. Digging in the back of her underwear drawer she found her old worn “Winnie the Pooh” panties that she last wore in the 7th grade. She had been embarrassed to wear them then but happily slid them on now. Now more than ever she felt like a young girl of 12 even though she was 18 and a half and in college besides. “I can’t wait to show Becky how to poo in her pants” she thought, and “I’ll get her to show me a lot more about paddling and spanking. We are going to have some good times!”
She put on a nightshirt and crawled into bed. She had a warm tingly bottom, she was sexually and emotionally satisfied, the sheets were cool, and she had a big smile on her face. She was asleep in moments.
Her parents came home after midnight and just looked in on her asleep in her bed. “Doesn’t she still look just like a little angel girl?” With a light kiss on the forehead they wished her a good night and tiptoed out.
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