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Night in a sneaker store
If hearing about a young man wetting and soiling himeself bother you move on. Gay sex tossed in for good measure too. 
A crossdressing friend told me about his first adventure in real bondage and wetting and pooping himself. The names have been changed to protect the guilty and a few facts have been altered like load size.
1992;
Michael had the task of closing the store at the end of the strip mall. The baby-faced, 5'6", well-tanned, 19-year-old, with high cheekbones, big baby-blue eyes, thick clean-cut golden-blonde hair, and a well-toned 135 pound frame, that his white polo shirt, satin shiny red running shorts and expensive sneakers, that the store specialized in, showed off professionally, locked the front door and went to make sure the lights were off in the storage area, only to be grabbed from behind! Before he had a chance to cry out for 'Help!' a balled up jockstrap was stuffed in his mouth and three 3" wide strips of white medical tape were placed over his smooth lower face!
The black hooded robber tore off his polo shirt, sneakers and shorts and restrained his hands behind his back, his knees and ankles together and wrapped a liberal amount of the 3" wide white medical tape around his arms, leaving him completely helpless on the storage room floor wearing only a white spandex bikini brief, that barely contained his thick circumcised 8" penis and plum sized hairless balls, he was a swimmer and wore a Speedo quite a bit so shaved his body and around his private area. He was never more scared in his young life and soon soaked his brief with warm amber urine as he tried to sttruggle for freedom, but the robber was an expert at securing his robbery victims and Michael was a novice at being a bound and gagged captive. He had been tied up and gagged while playing games like cops and robbers as a kid, but this time he was restrained for real and the harder he tried to escape the tighter the tape seemed to get.
The robbers quickly looted the store of as many pairs of expensive sneakers as they could stuff in a stolen van as well as a lot of workout outfits and of course the money from the cash register. They spent a litle over an hour robbing the store on a Saturday evening. To Michael's dismay van parked in the loading zone so often no one would give it a second glance. He just hoped the two rugged robbers left him alone. He was thankful they ignored him while they did what they did best, rob stores.
The lights were turned off, and one of the robbers cut the phone lines. He was soon left in his helpless state on the black and white tiled storage room floor. He stayed still for a few minutes to make sure they were gone and then went about trying to get loose again! He rolled into the main part of the sneaker store that was ransacked and a mess. Since the other four stores in the strip mall closed at 6:00 on Saturdays, he was pretty much alone and no one would be wandering around at this later hour.
The urge to move his full bowels got the better of him, he hadn't gone in over three days and the two big chill dogs he had at lunch didn't help his full rectum and the Biggie Coke made things worse, his bladder needed relief again.
He struggled to his feet in hopes of finding somthing to cut the tape from his hands, but it took him three tries to get to his feet, he didn't realize being bound and gagged could be so much work. He hopped to the phone and discovered the robber made sure it wouldn't be used. He felt a lot of prssure against his bumhole and let loose a smelly fart, followed by two more thunderous stinkers! He felt a hard turd press against the seat of his spandex brief! He wet his bikini brief again as he let loose one gassy fart too many!
A hot, smelly, 3" in diameter, smooth, very solid, shiny golden-brown, turd oozed out of his virgin butthole and explored the area between his tight balls and wide upper asscrack! He couldn't seem to stop pooping, as his bikini brief got fuller and heavier! He came as the solid smelly hot poops covered his balls and part of his erect cock!
Michael leaned against the counter as what seemed an endless supply of fecal matter forced the bikini brief to balloon out to the size of three overripe melons! He felt like a big baby, but got aroused all over again, just thinking about who would find him.
He hopped to the small bathroom and looked in the full length mirror and admired his hefty toilet blocking accident. He was rather shocked as to how much shit he could produce and got so excited that he rubbed himself against the metal pole under the counter and had another marelous orgasm! He had a feeling he would never be able to flush the huge three melon sized load of poops in a normal toilet, much less a cheap undersized toilet in the back of the sneaker store. He spent at least one hour a week unblocking the toilet.
He got tired and came to the conclusion that he would have to wait until someone showed up to open the store on Sunday morning and as luck would have it the store hours were noon until 6:00. He hopped to the couch in the lounge area and got excited all over again as the huge still warm and pungent smelling voluminous poopload smacked his firm rotund girlish derriere!
He carefully laid down on the red leather couch that had seen better days and fell into a sound slumber. He had one erotic dream after another as the huge smelly load of poops cooled down and flattened against his bottom and inner thighs. He soaked his spandex brief one more time and even felt an egg sized soft turd plop out of his asshole! He woke up and rode the couch to another intense climax!
He dozed off again and didn't stir until his manager discovered him in the back of the storage area after looking at the looted store. Dick, the movie star handsome, 6'2", well-tanned, 39-year-old, with a strong chin, big brown eyes, thick clean-cut sandy-brown hair, and a muscular 190 pound frame that his white polo shirt, red satin running shorts and new expensive sneakers almost looked apinted on felt his thick uncut 7" penis become erect as he looked at the cute teenager in tight bondgae and a huge load of poops in his once white spandex bikini brief.
Michael was thankful that his boss brought him to his apartment, it would be too embarrassing for his mother to see him the way he was. He didn't resist the older man's advances as he washed himself in the tub.
Michael spent the next two years visiting Dick at least twice a month and ending up bound and gagged, always being rescued after filling his pants and wetting them. He found spandex pants to the best item to pee and poop in since they held in his huge loads better. Dick slowly managed to get him to wear pantyhose, panty girdles, and finally turned Michael into Michelle a pretty buxom blonde damsel-in-distress, and thus a panty pooping crossdresser was born...............
A crossdressing friend told me about his first adventure in real bondage and wetting and pooping himself. The names have been changed to protect the guilty and a few facts have been altered like load size.
1992;
Michael had the task of closing the store at the end of the strip mall. The baby-faced, 5'6", well-tanned, 19-year-old, with high cheekbones, big baby-blue eyes, thick clean-cut golden-blonde hair, and a well-toned 135 pound frame, that his white polo shirt, satin shiny red running shorts and expensive sneakers, that the store specialized in, showed off professionally, locked the front door and went to make sure the lights were off in the storage area, only to be grabbed from behind! Before he had a chance to cry out for 'Help!' a balled up jockstrap was stuffed in his mouth and three 3" wide strips of white medical tape were placed over his smooth lower face!
The black hooded robber tore off his polo shirt, sneakers and shorts and restrained his hands behind his back, his knees and ankles together and wrapped a liberal amount of the 3" wide white medical tape around his arms, leaving him completely helpless on the storage room floor wearing only a white spandex bikini brief, that barely contained his thick circumcised 8" penis and plum sized hairless balls, he was a swimmer and wore a Speedo quite a bit so shaved his body and around his private area. He was never more scared in his young life and soon soaked his brief with warm amber urine as he tried to sttruggle for freedom, but the robber was an expert at securing his robbery victims and Michael was a novice at being a bound and gagged captive. He had been tied up and gagged while playing games like cops and robbers as a kid, but this time he was restrained for real and the harder he tried to escape the tighter the tape seemed to get.
The robbers quickly looted the store of as many pairs of expensive sneakers as they could stuff in a stolen van as well as a lot of workout outfits and of course the money from the cash register. They spent a litle over an hour robbing the store on a Saturday evening. To Michael's dismay van parked in the loading zone so often no one would give it a second glance. He just hoped the two rugged robbers left him alone. He was thankful they ignored him while they did what they did best, rob stores.
The lights were turned off, and one of the robbers cut the phone lines. He was soon left in his helpless state on the black and white tiled storage room floor. He stayed still for a few minutes to make sure they were gone and then went about trying to get loose again! He rolled into the main part of the sneaker store that was ransacked and a mess. Since the other four stores in the strip mall closed at 6:00 on Saturdays, he was pretty much alone and no one would be wandering around at this later hour.
The urge to move his full bowels got the better of him, he hadn't gone in over three days and the two big chill dogs he had at lunch didn't help his full rectum and the Biggie Coke made things worse, his bladder needed relief again.
He struggled to his feet in hopes of finding somthing to cut the tape from his hands, but it took him three tries to get to his feet, he didn't realize being bound and gagged could be so much work. He hopped to the phone and discovered the robber made sure it wouldn't be used. He felt a lot of prssure against his bumhole and let loose a smelly fart, followed by two more thunderous stinkers! He felt a hard turd press against the seat of his spandex brief! He wet his bikini brief again as he let loose one gassy fart too many!
A hot, smelly, 3" in diameter, smooth, very solid, shiny golden-brown, turd oozed out of his virgin butthole and explored the area between his tight balls and wide upper asscrack! He couldn't seem to stop pooping, as his bikini brief got fuller and heavier! He came as the solid smelly hot poops covered his balls and part of his erect cock!
Michael leaned against the counter as what seemed an endless supply of fecal matter forced the bikini brief to balloon out to the size of three overripe melons! He felt like a big baby, but got aroused all over again, just thinking about who would find him.
He hopped to the small bathroom and looked in the full length mirror and admired his hefty toilet blocking accident. He was rather shocked as to how much shit he could produce and got so excited that he rubbed himself against the metal pole under the counter and had another marelous orgasm! He had a feeling he would never be able to flush the huge three melon sized load of poops in a normal toilet, much less a cheap undersized toilet in the back of the sneaker store. He spent at least one hour a week unblocking the toilet.
He got tired and came to the conclusion that he would have to wait until someone showed up to open the store on Sunday morning and as luck would have it the store hours were noon until 6:00. He hopped to the couch in the lounge area and got excited all over again as the huge still warm and pungent smelling voluminous poopload smacked his firm rotund girlish derriere!
He carefully laid down on the red leather couch that had seen better days and fell into a sound slumber. He had one erotic dream after another as the huge smelly load of poops cooled down and flattened against his bottom and inner thighs. He soaked his spandex brief one more time and even felt an egg sized soft turd plop out of his asshole! He woke up and rode the couch to another intense climax!
He dozed off again and didn't stir until his manager discovered him in the back of the storage area after looking at the looted store. Dick, the movie star handsome, 6'2", well-tanned, 39-year-old, with a strong chin, big brown eyes, thick clean-cut sandy-brown hair, and a muscular 190 pound frame that his white polo shirt, red satin running shorts and new expensive sneakers almost looked apinted on felt his thick uncut 7" penis become erect as he looked at the cute teenager in tight bondgae and a huge load of poops in his once white spandex bikini brief.
Michael was thankful that his boss brought him to his apartment, it would be too embarrassing for his mother to see him the way he was. He didn't resist the older man's advances as he washed himself in the tub.
Michael spent the next two years visiting Dick at least twice a month and ending up bound and gagged, always being rescued after filling his pants and wetting them. He found spandex pants to the best item to pee and poop in since they held in his huge loads better. Dick slowly managed to get him to wear pantyhose, panty girdles, and finally turned Michael into Michelle a pretty buxom blonde damsel-in-distress, and thus a panty pooping crossdresser was born...............