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Does anyone still have actual accidents or is it just on purpose for most of you? I am huge fan of desperation and accidents. I just wonder if once you are into this fetish do genuine accidents no longer happen and do you strictly do it on purpose or do you some of you still hold it until you have an accident?
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I like to do both.Originally posted by kohltrane86
The other day I wanted to poop my panties but desperately had to go so bad. I couldn't wait to get my panties on. The crap came out so fast like chocolate pudding all over my closet floor! hahaha
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My ex had a real accident
I have told this tale a few times, but to quickly re-cap for the newbies and keep this thread going;
Janice was the true girlfriend from hell and although very pretty, 5'2" tall and with black hair big brown eyes and wore a 34C bra, got a job as a cook at a nudist camp, one problem though, she wouldn't get naked like the natives and was a shy pooper. She would stay at the camp for three or four straight days and when she returned to teh apartment take a huge dump, and blocked the toilet three times. She got fired for insulting the nudists and I had to bring her home that night, since she made a bad situation worse.
Well ten minutes down the rode she complained about her bowels. I stopped at a convience store and she returned, the place was filthy, stop #2 there were bikers in the parking lot, and the gas station was closed, so she had to wait the hour until we got home all the while squirming and complaining. To add to her problem was during the argument that continued I got so pissed took the back way home. Well thirty minutes from the apartment the cows escaped from a farm and we were surrounded by about 50 cows for a good twenty minutes until the farmer got them off of the road.
Just as we pulled into the parking lot she bolted to the door and could not find her key. I was amused seeing her do a potty jig while wearing a purple tube top and matching terry cloth shorts. I pretended to drop my keys in the parking lot while she cried and farted one time too many! It looked like a torpedo shot out of her ass as she soaked herself with warm pee. I unlocked the door and got wood as I watched the poor girl wet and drop what looked like a melon sized blob in her pink bikini brief. I was rock solid and as she waddled to the bathroom I massaged her ample bosom and perky nipples, something the ic queen usually didn't like. She was so humilated she stood dumbfounded as I kissed her neck and inched down her shorts. I unzipped mine and rammed my cock in her pussy by pulling a legband to the side. To my surprise she rode me until we both climaxed and we even fucked in the shower, backdoor style. It was the best sex I ever had with her and we went all night long.
The next day things went back to normal and we had another big fight, and a week later I threw her out of the apartment. It was our one and only truly romantic and sexual night in our three month relationship.
To the best of my knowlege she never had an urge to shit and piss herself again and the next two boyfriends couldn't get rid of her fast enough, and both complained that she was lousy in the sack and a slob who didn't get a real job.
It was a night to remember. The rest of the relationship was not so good.
On a side note although the bathroom was co-ed there were stalls with doors. It was amusing hearing a woman grunt push and fart behind me while I was shaving and brushing my teeth. A pretty college girl was a real noisy pooper and didn't seem to care.Comment
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Awesome stories!
Both of these were great! I have been around this site for about 5 years now and I have read stories of how people found out they were into this fetish. I can't really explain my interest. No accidents seen or had. I have noticed that vast majority seem to have gotten into this by either seeing an accident or having one. Oddly enough I still have yet to see an accident in real life. There is still a chance that I might not ever or that if I do I might no longer like this sort of thing. But for right now keep the stories coming!Comment
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Another accident senario
A friend of mine told me a story of when she was masturbating and she had to poop. Instead of stopping, she continued. She basically told me she was so horny and that she wasn't going to stop for anything. As she continued to rub herself, he need to poop got stronger and stronger but she kept ignoring it. As was approaching orgasm, she felt the poop turtle head but she said she couldn't stop at this point and just kept going. Then she basically came and pooped at the same time. Her body convulsed for bout a minute and 3 days worth of poop in 4 solid logs each about an inch in diameter and 3 to 5 inches long filled her panties. She said the first realization that she had pooped in panties was that she no longer had to go. She stood up and her panties just about fell off but she grabbed them and held them up. She waddled to the bathroom and dumped the poop out her panties but not before looking at the bulge in the bathroom mirror. She said that she the whole experience was strange but wasn't freaked out. She said she wouldn't intentionally let it happen again but if a situation and the circumstances arose in a similar fashion she probably wouldn't stop to poop.
I would love to see this played out in a video! I have yet to see something like this in video. I have seen a few where they pooped before or after masturbating and one during but none in panties! Maybe Nikki, Danni, Sophie, or MissPiss is reading this! One of you lovely ladies is up for this epic senario!
Thank you all for reading!Comment
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I know what that's like. . . when you are in the "moment" nothing else matters. hehehe You guys should be the first to know what that feels like.Originally posted by kohltrane86
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Genuine accidents
I haven't had any accident as an adult though I've come close numerous times. See my post in the thread just above in the Tumbler thread of Narada's. Letting go in desperation just isn't an option in my work situation. The only incident that might be termed an accident as an adult was due to illness a few years ago. I had to come home early from work because I knew I was getting hit with the stomach bug (really rare for me to be sick at all) and I didn't want it to hit me at work. An hour or so after getting home I knew what was coming. I had a good regular BM early in my shift at work but when I got home I felt more BM coming and it was just some sloppy, not quite diarrhea stuff. About 30 minutes later my stomach felt like I was bound to puke so I prepared for it sitting on the floor in front of the toilet. After my stomach got rid of the morning's food, I crawled into bed and became more or less comatose for 12 hours sleeping off the bug. I awoke about 3am and I noticed a strange smell from under the covers. Something felt not right and feeling my butt, I realized I'd pooped my pants. It was a smallish squirt of diarrhea, not a lot but enough to stain the bottom sheet. I got up and cleaned myself up and put on some other PJs with a pair of briefs just in case. I put a towel over the sheet stain until morning when my wife could wash the sheets. She was very understanding and compassionate through the 24hr bug. Great lady I married long ago...Comment
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