My rl experiences

[Pato]

Hi
in 2005 I had a small, blonde, hyper jealous girlfriend with IBS, she could eat just some type of food, no milk, no chocolate, no alchool, or she really had to run to the toilet, even if she was dining with all her sicilian family (= rigid mentality about getting up when all together). Idem when she was stressed or anxious. Or somethimes with no apparent reason.

Despite my fetish I never told her how much I enjoyed her sufference, because of the respect I had to her.

Btw there are three episodes to write.

Episode One
April 2005 - she was coming back from her school in Milan, she was 18 but she didn't have a drive licence yet, so I had to get her at the bus stop every day at 12:00. This day I was terribly late. As soon as she enter my car she shouted "You are late! I was waiting for an hour!" and so, then I smelled something wrong, she noticed and said "if you did more delay, I would have pooped myself at the bus stop! I really have to go, it is all the day that I avoid to go to the toilet (she hated doing it at school) and your delay makes me nervous and you know what happens..."

Her parents were away for the Easter holydays, so we could have lunch together at her home. But 'cause my delay I didn't buy the chicken, and I was driving to the supermarket. She asked me to stop immediatly and take her to her house. I did, slowly, and she leaved the car keeping her hand on her ass, frantically trying to open the door with the keys. Then she disappeared inside.
I bought the chicken and came back as fast as possible. She opened the door a couple of minutes after the ring. Before she was waring a light blue jeans, after an orange miniskirt, with no socks, naked feet.
She was heated and sweated, but more relaxed.
Entering the toilet by myself I immediately smelled the stink, but I was looking for a proof of an accident.
"Too late" I thinked: the washing machine was already on, "no proof". On the contrary, in the rush she left the jeans balled in a corner of the bathroom. She forgot to put them into the washer. There was a large brown skid inside, that reached the inferior seam between the legs, quite invisibile on the other side. She didn't reach the wc in time and she failed to cover all the proofs!

After a great sex that she never understood why SO great, while watching tv I asked her if she really wanted to resist, she would have gone to the supermarket and back. She admits "no, I could never be able to resist this time, in fact I reached the wc just in time, if I was stopped by something I would probably pooped myself very bad."
She was lying to protect her dignity, but I never tell her that I knew.

Ep. 2 and 3 will follow.

(sorry for my bad english, I'm italian)

[Csirk89]

Great story man, I really liked it More stories plz!

[spandexman]

Thanks for sharing.

Nice adventures. Lucky guy.

[gunner88]

ciao pato

anche io sono italiano...grazie per la bella storia, non vedo l'ora di sentire le altre...magari scritte anche in italiano

[Pato]

Episode Two - Naxos - July 2005
This is the better one.
We were in Greece on holyday with 5 "college" friends, in Naxos, a windy island in the Aegeum Sea. We rent two apartments and we walked to the nearest beach, 20 minutes of walk inside the town and then in the cultivate periferical area.
An afternoon she asked me to leave the beach to go home. She needed the loo, she was worried. "Can't you resist? In a couple of hours everybody will leave" - "No, I really have to go, NOW, and in my bathroom, not here"

So I pick the keys and follow her in the rush to the wc.
To slow down the walk I excogitate a foot pain, but it was clear that she was more in pain that me. After the town, in which she didn't speak a word, we was in a lonely country street, when I couldn't resist anymore. We were totally alone, so I begin to tickling her, she suffered it a lot. She shouted at me.
I tryed to take it easy, "If you really have to go, why don't you go in one of thoose fields?" - "I can't do that! I need a bathroom, a shower, a soap!" - "But if you don't have any other possibility, you would poop in front of me? I mean, if the only other possibility is your pants?" - "Of course I will, but there is no possibility"

She was beyond the limit point in my opinion, but she disguised it very well, she walked normally, she never touched her ass. But she was in pain, I could see it on her face.
We finally reached the home. I though to say "oh no we don't have the key" but it was not credibile.
Before she locked the bathroom door I played with uncovered cards. She was wearing a jeans miniskirt on her white bikini. I pull up her skirt while she was entering the bathroom, like a joke. The white bikini was nomore. A wet brown line painted between the cheeks, and something heavy was curving the pants. She pooped herself, not badly but incontrovertibly.

She dindn't say a word, fulminated me with her eyes and disappeared behind the door. After I tried to ask her something but she didn't want to speak about the accindet. Months after she admited that she pooped herself walking home, but she didn't want to tell me because she was afraid of my reaction about this. Btw she didn't use that white bikini anymore.

[timber1966]

Wow ! benne