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mystery girl
maybe i did maybe i didn't...
I shit my pants today. I'm 28 years old, and today i shit in my pants. That i can tell you. What i can't tell is whether or not it was an accident, because I'm not quite sure myself. All i know is that i left work with one of the most incredible needs to take a dump I've ever experienced. I didn't go at work because i only live 5 minutes away and I'm just the kind of person who prefers to poop at home, ya know? Besides its not a very private bathroom at work. Anyway, even though i was really feeling the pressure and struggling to keep my cheeks clenched before leaving work, i had absolutely no doubt in my mind that i was going to make it home in time without messing myself. But about halfway across the parking lot i felt my impending load make one last great push toward the exit, and suddenly the prospect of actually going in my pants crossed my mind. And in an instant, this entire thought process went through my head: imagining pooping myself, having to drive home in it, having to go through my parents house to get to my apartment (aka my parents' basement shutup) and have them wonder why their oldest daughter had shit in her pants AND THEN realizing they weren't home, imagining the immense relief I'd get from just letting go, and thinking it wouldn't be a big deal and might even feel interesting to do it in my pants because no one would ever know- all that crossed my mind in a second. That's when i reached my car and gripped the handle of my driver's side door, just as a massive load of soft mushy logs pushed past my cheeks in rapid succession, causing my panties and my gray work slacks to bulge out like an inflating balloon. It made a squishy, wet...popping sound (i guess?) As it came out. Reminded me kind of like the sound of thick stew or chilli boiling on the stove. I felt a plethora of different sensations throughout my body such as tingling along my spine, weakness and shakiness in my legs, and conflicting feelings of sheer terror and immense relief. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I was stunned to say the least, not in a million years did i ever think i was going to even come close to shitting my pants at my age under those circumstances, let alone actually do it. I honestly have no idea how long i stood outside my car like that..i finally got in and sat down VERY slowly and felt the load flatten and spread throughout my panties, which also triggered a plethora of lovely sensations. I sat in a daze before driving home...like i said, my parents weren't home so there where no eyewitnesses to me having a huge load in my pants. I made my way to my bathroom where i surgically removed my pants and underwear and put them straight into a plastic bag and tied it shut. The pants weren't too bad, just two lines of actual fecal matter that had escaped the elastic on each side of my panties. But the panties were just caked with the stuff throughout... i went through a roll and a half of TP and flushed the toilet like 12 times wiping all the stuff off me...or scraping is probably a more accurate, if not more disgusting term to use. Once that was done i finally had my shower. Afterwards i took my plastic bag of wonder up to my parents' laundry room and got my gray work pants right in...as for the panties...it was a very tough decision because i liked that pair and they were relatively new, but the damage was too extensive and i had to throw them away
. Now, ive just been reliving the ordeal over and over and over.
I have no idea if it was an accident, or if i subconsciously decided to just poop in my pants since i wanted relief so bad and knew i wouldn't get caught...probably an accident though. Its just weird to me. I've never felt like i was legitimately going to lose control of my bowels before...until today.
-mystery girl
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mystery girl
maybe i did maybe i didn't...
I shit my pants today. I'm 28 years old, and today i shit in my pants. That i can tell you. What i can't tell is whether or not it was an accident, because I'm not quite sure myself. All i know is that i left work with one of the most incredible needs to take a dump I've ever experienced. I didn't go at work because i only live 5 minutes away and I'm just the kind of person who prefers to poop at home, ya know? Besides its not a very private bathroom at work. Anyway, even though i was really feeling the pressure and struggling to keep my cheeks clenched before leaving work, i had absolutely no doubt in my mind that i was going to make it home in time without messing myself. But about halfway across the parking lot i felt my impending load make one last great push toward the exit, and suddenly the prospect of actually going in my pants crossed my mind. And in an instant, this entire thought process went through my head: imagining pooping myself, having to drive home in it, having to go through my parents house to get to my apartment (aka my parents' basement shutup) and have them wonder why their oldest daughter had shit in her pants AND THEN realizing they weren't home, imagining the immense relief I'd get from just letting go, and thinking it wouldn't be a big deal and might even feel interesting to do it in my pants because no one would ever know- all that crossed my mind in a second. That's when i reached my car and gripped the handle of my driver's side door, just as a massive load of soft mushy logs pushed past my cheeks in rapid succession, causing my panties and my gray work slacks to bulge out like an inflating balloon. It made a squishy, wet...popping sound (i guess?) As it came out. Reminded me kind of like the sound of thick stew or chilli boiling on the stove. I felt a plethora of different sensations throughout my body such as tingling along my spine, weakness and shakiness in my legs, and conflicting feelings of sheer terror and immense relief. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I was stunned to say the least, not in a million years did i ever think i was going to even come close to shitting my pants at my age under those circumstances, let alone actually do it. I honestly have no idea how long i stood outside my car like that..i finally got in and sat down VERY slowly and felt the load flatten and spread throughout my panties, which also triggered a plethora of lovely sensations. I sat in a daze before driving home...like i said, my parents weren't home so there where no eyewitnesses to me having a huge load in my pants. I made my way to my bathroom where i surgically removed my pants and underwear and put them straight into a plastic bag and tied it shut. The pants weren't too bad, just two lines of actual fecal matter that had escaped the elastic on each side of my panties. But the panties were just caked with the stuff throughout... i went through a roll and a half of TP and flushed the toilet like 12 times wiping all the stuff off me...or scraping is probably a more accurate, if not more disgusting term to use. Once that was done i finally had my shower. Afterwards i took my plastic bag of wonder up to my parents' laundry room and got my gray work pants right in...as for the panties...it was a very tough decision because i liked that pair and they were relatively new, but the damage was too extensive and i had to throw them away
. Now, ive just been reliving the ordeal over and over and over. I have no idea if it was an accident, or if i subconsciously decided to just poop in my pants since i wanted relief so bad and knew i wouldn't get caught...probably an accident though. Its just weird to me. I've never felt like i was legitimately going to lose control of my bowels before...until today.
-mystery girl