Boy, it feels funny posting on a message board like this again. Lord knows I've done it enough, but not in a good while! It seems like a lot of the threads here are dead (some from 2013 I see, now that would be a necro to post in there!) but it warms my heart to see that the panty poop board still gets regular posts.
Let me introduce myself, I'm a 28(ish) year old male from middle-america, and for about as long as I can remember I've been quite interested in this whole poop-in-pants business. Early on it started as a voyeuresque interest, when I was a small boy in daycare I would have a heightened interest in anyone around me who had an accident. I never got to see anyone back then do the deed, but I spent quite enough time around the guilty parties to become interested. I suppose nowadays I still like to witness people fill their pants and be that way, but these days it comes more in the form of stories and videos. A lot of my favorite stories came from the old message boards here, although even at the time those stories were quite old.
I didn't really get to doing it myself until I was in my teen years, but once I began, I really couldn't get enough of it. I remember some days walking home from high school, eager to push out a big mess I'd been holding onto into my pants, or even sometimes a diaper if I could stealthily acquire any. It was actually one of the prime motivators to even leaving my parents' place when I was old enough, I wanted privacy to mess my pants as I wanted.
I've been through several binge and purge cycles with this interest, and although it has left me with a better understanding of exactly what I like about this fetish, it's also left me with a rather limited social circle as far as relatable people who are in the know about all this messy business. So, I thought maybe I'd get back to where a lot of it began for me, right here.
Let me introduce myself, I'm a 28(ish) year old male from middle-america, and for about as long as I can remember I've been quite interested in this whole poop-in-pants business. Early on it started as a voyeuresque interest, when I was a small boy in daycare I would have a heightened interest in anyone around me who had an accident. I never got to see anyone back then do the deed, but I spent quite enough time around the guilty parties to become interested. I suppose nowadays I still like to witness people fill their pants and be that way, but these days it comes more in the form of stories and videos. A lot of my favorite stories came from the old message boards here, although even at the time those stories were quite old.
I didn't really get to doing it myself until I was in my teen years, but once I began, I really couldn't get enough of it. I remember some days walking home from high school, eager to push out a big mess I'd been holding onto into my pants, or even sometimes a diaper if I could stealthily acquire any. It was actually one of the prime motivators to even leaving my parents' place when I was old enough, I wanted privacy to mess my pants as I wanted.
I've been through several binge and purge cycles with this interest, and although it has left me with a better understanding of exactly what I like about this fetish, it's also left me with a rather limited social circle as far as relatable people who are in the know about all this messy business. So, I thought maybe I'd get back to where a lot of it began for me, right here.
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