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Posted by HD Cleaner on October 04, 2000 at 22:12

Two short stories, these also from "the Toilet"
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Angie
I have an embarassing story. This morning when I woke up I felt the urge to have a major BM so I went to the bathroom but I couln't go. I was feeling all right at work until 2, and then I felt really bloated and I had cramps. I was walking fairly fast to get to the restroom, when I ran into my boss. He wanted my paperwork, but I told him I didn't have it ready and that I had to be somewhere. He told me that I wouldn't be late and started having a conversation with me. My stomach was gurgling and I squeezed my cheeks together as hard as I could and spurts of diarrhea came out. I tried to run past him to the restroom, but it all came out. I couldn't stop either. It was seaping through my underwear and coming down my legs. I finally got to the restroom, sat on the toilet for about 20 minutes finishing what had started, and told my boss sorry and that I wasn't feeling well and took the rest of the day off.

Sophie
With repect to truth or dare: About 20 years ago when I was studying law at the university I overheard the conversation of a group of freshmen who were telling the story of a friend who had been jailed for a night because he had been caught peeing in public.
I went closer and said I could get away with pooping in the entrance of the police station (the local police station had a glass door). I bet with them for the equivalent of about 25$ per person, almost 400$ in total. Then a lot of money. After having agreed to handle it the next morning, they treated me to a big spaghetti and some large beers, just to make sure it would be huge and soft the next morning.
The next morning I met with them in a nearby pub wearing a lose long skirt. I collected my money and said I wanted to move ahead with it because I was getting desperate (which was true). I walked into the entrance of the police station, looked around attempted to lift my skirt but changed my mind. I heard somebody saying: she doesn't dare to do it. I was getting really desperate and I must have looked really in distress when I heard the soft poop shoot into my panties with a plopp-like sound because I heard somebody say: Oh my god she cannot hold it any longer, she is filling her panties!
I waggled back to them and said: Well this was it, thanks for the money! Somebody complained about it not being fair but I told them they had not been more specific, we agreed I would poop in the police station entrance, no more now less. Before I could get away with it I had to show them I actually had at least pooped myself. I lifted my skirt and showed them the running shorts I was wearing were filled with poop. (the story is true, my name isn't)


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