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    i was at work the other night and we were just not busy at all. me and a girl i work with Rachel (actually a good friend who got me the job there) had been screwing around all night, just goofing off and joking and stuff. eventually our boss came up and gave me a busy work project to do since it was so slow and told Rachel to stay in the customer service box for the night and work on reconciling all the cash and whatnot for the night. well after a while i took a slight break from my project and meandered up to the customer service box to see how it was going with rachel. she told me "there's been 1 customer. and it sucks that i'm the only one up here because i have to go to the bathroom but i can't leave it alone." i said "just go real quick i'll watch." she said "well i've gotta take a crap! it would take too long chris (boss) would get pissed." so i said "well can you hold it until we're done" and she said "i have to, don't i?" i paused and said "i mean that's really up to you now isn't it?" and she said "what do you mean?" so i said "well no one is making you hold it in but you!" and she laughed and looked shocked and said "oh so you're saying i should just go in my pants!" and i told her "i'm just saying you'd probably feel better and you wouldn't have to worry about getting in trouble." she looked at me like i was insane and said "...yeah but people would know i crapped my pants!" "what people?? its been dead all night remember? and you're going straight home from here at the end of the night i bet no one would ever know." she smirked at me and said "i wonder if anyone has ever done that? just crapped their pants for the hell of it because they didn't think anyone would notice." "i'm sure some people have" i said. "what would you do if you came up here and you could smell something, and you figured out that i had like, pooped my pants.." she snickered. i said "i'd ask you if you pooped your pants" she laughed and said "haha see? if someone comes in they would know! i would be so mortified if a customer said that to me." "haha well I would say that to you, i doubt a customer would say anything or even think that the source of the smell was a load in your pants. besides you could just spray air freshener every couple of minutes or so." she pondered for a moment then said "this talk is making me have to go even worse." i smiled and said i'd be right back. i went and worked on my project for a few more minutes so chris wouldn't catch me up front chatting with rachel and get pissed at me. after a little bit i went back up front to see how it was going. she actually had a customer and i could tell by the look of discomfort on her face that she had to go to the bathroom pretty badly. after they left she looked at me with this really pitiful face, and i walked over to her and said "how goes it?" she moaned and said "i have to crap so bad." so i said "just go! you'll feel better." and she said "i know i'd feel better inside but i'd feel all dirty if i i did that." so i said "well you're gonna go home soon to clean up. just don't think of it like doing something dirty by accident just think of the relief and the freedom you'll feel for just being able to let go." she looked very enticed and i could tell she was dying to let her load out, but honestly i was surprised she was even considering going in her pants. it had started out as me just joking around but the more it went on the more i started to think, rachel might actually just relieve herself in her pants if i convinced her. she made an unsure face and then bounced up and down on her foot and bit her lip and whined "i do really have to go." so, i said "well you have a couple options. you can go to the bathroom but chris will get pissed like you said. you can try holding it in until you're done, but if you have to go so bad you're probably not gonna make it, then you'll have an actual accident which would just feel terrible. or you can take matters into your own hands, and do something new and adventurous and see what its like to just have the freedom to be able to let go, and feel instant relief and a new sense of excitement!" she hesitated again and then said "ok. i don't know why but that third option is sounding pretty good right now! i've actually kind of wondered what it feels like to go in your pants. ever since i was a little kid i've not been able to remember what it was like to be a kid in diapers and i wondered how some little kids still have accidents when they're like, older than 4 or 5 and they don't seem to want to do anything about it. they just go in their pants and act like its fine. i never understood that." so i said "well maybe now is your chance to experience that for yourself and let me know how it feels. "wait you mean you've never done it???" i smirked and said "i didn't say i've never done it, but i want to see how it feels for YOU." she stared at me in disbelief and then said "...if i do this, you better not tell ANYONE!" and i said "oh of course not! that's the whole point, that you get relief and no one is the wiser!" she hesitated again and said "ok. go away and finish your project and come back in a few minutes." "well i don't wanna miss it!" i said, and she got all wide eyed and said "i won't be able to do it with you right there just go and come back so i can try and get started!" so i grinned and pretended to go back to my project but i really just waited behind a fixture across the aisle and spied on her. she carried on with her work at first, then a minute later i saw her looking all around, surveying the area. she couldn't see me. she looked to make sure chris wasn't nearby and then looked out the windows to see if any customer was coming. then she leaned forward slightly and put her hands on the counter. it looked like she was sticking her butt out behind her a little. i watched her face as she closed her eyes at first. then she opened them again and i could see her lips twitching around and her eyebrows. it was amazing! i would tell she was pooping right in her pants and was reacting to all the sensations! she kept breathing funny and closing her eyes. finally after a minute she stood up straight and looked around again to see if anyone was coming. her face slowly started to turn pink! she had a total guilty (but relieved) look on her face, like she knew she did something naughty! i wanted to watch her some more while she thought she was in private, so i waited to go up to her. she didn't do much else, she stood very still and i saw her reach back once or twice with her hand, i guess to feel her butt. she didn't make much of a face when she did so i'm not sure what it felt like to her. then she sprayed the can of air freshener and continued about her work. i couldn't believe she actually did it! so i walked up to customer service, and as i approached she avoided looking at me and then her face broke into this huge grin that she was trying to supress, and she turned bright red. i grinned as well and said "hey rach, how ya feelin!???" and she smiled and said "hey, pretty good cass, and yourself????" i said "oh, pretty good. anything interesting happen while i was away?" she stared at me and then just said "this feels SO weird. but i feel so much better." i burst into laughter and she started shushing me. i said "i can't believe you actually did it!" and she said "shhh shhh shhh! can you tell?" and i said "i can tell you sprayed a bunch of air freshner but otherwise if i didn't already know i probably wouldn't suspect it. but your face is totally red and you look like you're hiding something! your face is more of a giveaway!" she said "ok ok let me calm down." she stood still and took a few deep breaths trying to regain her composure. she grinned again and she said "i can't believe i let you convince me to poop myself at work." i told her to turn around and let me see. and she was hesitant at first. then she turned around just for a second, and there was an unmistakable droopy bulge in the back of her black pants. i told her it was obvious she had poop in her pants, and she immediately put both her hands on her butt to hide the bulge, then to my shock, she back up and pushed her butt against the side of the counter to flatten out the bulge in her pants! she made another really funny face then turned around and said "is it still obvious?" and the bulge was gone, it just looked like she had a wedgie. i said "nah you're good now!!!" and she sighed. then she said "ok go away now before we get in trouble, and i don't want you here if i talk to a customer!" i winked at her and went back to finish my project, totally excited! i periodically peaked up front at her and she was just going about her work like a champion! she looked totally casual. anyway, at the end of the night we walked to our cars together, and she had a pretty nice "i've got poopy pants" waddle! i teased her, then she said "you know you're gonna do it too sometime, right?" and i said "oh sure!"

    little does she know, i've pooped my pants in front of her two times before...
    -cassie

  • #2
    Awesome

    I never had a friend like that to encourage me to do it at work...

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    • #3
      strokeknight2

      Nice story

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      • #4
        Paragraphs and capital letters go a long way towards making reading easier.

        That big jumble of text gives me a headache.





        Just saying.

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        • #5
          Originally posted by DeltaFoxtrot
          Paragraphs and capital letters go a long way towards making reading easier.

          That big jumble of text gives me a headache.





          Just saying.
          wow, what a shock, another complaint. first of all, the person who reposted it here didn't write it. also what paragraphs and capital letters do is make it look more like a man wrote it (which a man probably did, but it's at least *possible* that it was written by a woman)

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          • #6
            Originally posted by AramFingal
            also what paragraphs and capital letters do is make it look more like a man wrote it (which a man probably did, but it's at least *possible* that it was written by a woman)
            What?

            Are you seriously trying to imply that men type better than women and that you can assume the OP's sex merely by their lack of care for grammar?

            99% of ALL these stories and "true accounts" are written by men.

            GTFO

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            • #7
              Originally posted by AramFingal
              wow, what a shock, another complaint. first of all, the person who reposted it here didn't write it. also what paragraphs and capital letters do is make it look more like a man wrote it (which a man probably did, but it's at least *possible* that it was written by a woman)

              What do capital letters and paragraphs have to with gender?! Using them only suggests that the writer knows how to use grammar and syntax correctly, NOT that the writer is male.
              F*cking male chauvinists.

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              • #8
                Seriously... What's with the constant flame wars here?

                Just ignore posts like that or open a topic in the right forum and don't hijack one here.

                I don't see what you guys get so worked up about...



                EDIT: I completely forgot to reply to the post. I think it's a great story (although I had already read it). Thanks for reposting it here.
                Last edited by Drying; March 9, 2011, 10:50 AM.

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                • #9
                  Oops...

                  Originally posted by AramFingal
                  also what paragraphs and capital letters do is make it look more like a man wrote it (which a man probably did, but it's at least *possible* that it was written by a woman)
                  Don't you just WISH that were true. Most know about me, and, although they have not said much about it, I expect many would agree that I am a bit of a grammarian. I work on spelling, sentence structure, and sentence and phrase breaks and conjunctions.

                  I sure hope that does not mark me as a man. Indeed, I expect there may be more women that handle grammar correctly than men (although, having said that, I might have some doubt - I have seen the result of some of our academic standards). No, I am not going to try to push that here, because some of our writers are GREAT, and I do not wish to tell them I am better - because I am not. I can make comments, and I can sometimes respond to things like this, but putting together a story that people like - no, I can't do that.

                  [she steps off the soap box]

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                  • #10
                    sigh i can see i was misinterpreted, and that's probably my own fault. most people the age of the protagonist in the story of either gender do not use correct grammar in that context - it's an online forum, not a term paper. so the absence of capitalization and proper spelling makes it look like it was written very quickly (as it almost certainly would be, if it were a true story). the more 'correct' everything is, the more likely it's a 45 year old man behind the keyboard creating a fantasy.

                    me, i don't necessarily care if it's a fake if it's written well. but the fact that it's written in a style that someone would choose if this actually happened makes it a better story, to me. ymmv.
                    Last edited by AramFingal; March 9, 2011, 04:39 PM.

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                    • #11
                      I didn't think it would lead to this.

                      I'm an English teacher, and I posted this story here. It was copy+pasted from another site. If you don't want to read it... don't. If you do... awesome.

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                      • #12
                        sorry. i don't usually thank people for their contribution, but i appreciate it. these boards have too many people who don't. the problem is, complaining about the complainers just makes things worse.

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                        • #13
                          True

                          Originally posted by AramFingal
                          sorry. i don't usually thank people for their contribution, but i appreciate it. these boards have too many people who don't. the problem is, complaining about the complainers just makes things worse.
                          I am now sorry I did...

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