In Reply to: know any public accident stories posted by Samantha on January 30, 2006 at 08:15
Well, this accident is a little bit of a farce(you will see why soon), but I will put it here anyways.
The first time that I wore diapers since I was potty trained was on a trip from Bufflow NY to Bethesda MD. I stopped at a town about half way there, and purchased some depends pullups at the local grocery store(self checkouts are GREAT for DL's). Right after I stopped at the grocery store, I went to a CVS. At the CVS, I bought a fleet saline mini-enema.
Diaper: check
Way to quickly use diaper: double check.
A place to put it on, and to use the enema: Off to Wendy's.
Put the diaper on. A great experience. One that I had been looking forward to for about 4 years. Next step, pull the diaper down about 6 inches, and administer the enema. I wanted the diaper to go on VERY fast after I used the enema because I had no idea how long it would take. I took the enema out of the box, and was amased at the size of it. I had always assumed that there would be much less fluid in it. Undaunted, I stuck the tip up my butt and squeased. I felt the cool liquid flow into me, and a second later, my bowels quivered. I pulled the diaper up, and walked out of Wendy's. I already was certain that I would not be able to hold it for very long. I was afraid that I would lose control before I even pulled out of the parking lot. Right after I sat down in the car, my bowles stopped quivering. The enema had dispersed, and was no longer quite so liquid inside me. For the next 3 minutes, I felt almost nothing. I thought that the enema was going to be a bust, reguardless of what people said. It was soon after(mabey 8 minutes after I used the enema) that I felt the urge build to a climax. The minor cramping began, and the now liquid feces were pressing against my rapidly weakening sphincter. One minute passed, and while I was on the entrance ramp to the expressway, heading on to Bethesda MD, I lost the battle. The poop flodded into the waiting diaper. Because I was sitting on it, the diarreaha squirted up to the front of the diaper, and up the back of the diaper. I was no longer sitting on a nice clean, dry pillow. I was sitting on a soupy mound of glop, spreading to every clean area of the diaper. This was the best diaper experience that I have had to date.
See, although it was a wanted and a planned for accident, when I finally pooped myself for the first time since I was 8, I did not chose to let it go, I really had no choice. It was going to come out weather I wanted it to or not.
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