I had my last accident when I was 5. I never ever pooped anywhere but home. Then one day in junior high school, I was 13, I held it all day long and then raced home 2 miles on my bike, prarie doggin’ the whole way, only to find that my mom was gone and she locked the house. Well, my whole life my Mom was never gone and if she was the house was always unlocked, therefore I had no key. I could wait no more, it was either my pants or the bushes. I chose the bushes because I remembered how much trouble I got into when I was 5, but I always wondered what it would have felt like if I had chosen my pants instead. After all, I had a good excuse. Well two years later, my parents were divorced and I came home to an empty house, with a key, for at least an hour. I decided to find out what it would have felt like when I was 13 if I had not chosen the bushes. Well, it took a week of attempts, as my body was resistant to it, but the mind finally won out, and I found myself happy rewarded with a nice full load of poopy pants, and experiencing my first orgasm as well. I was so scared, it took me three days to figure out what that white stuff was, I thought I hurt myself pushing. Been doing it ever since. WORTH DOING!
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Been doing since 15
4 months ago
hahahhahahaha
3 years ago
i was swimming in some lake back when I was a wee lass and I guess I just had to go. It was everywhere. like. all in my bathing suit. gross.
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3 years ago
What can I say?! I was 5, it was my first day of school, I was too scared to ask where the toilets were… these things happen!
