cute-wet-mess: cute-wet-mess: All I usually post is videos and replies, but I’m about to push
cute-wet-mess: cute-wet-mess: All I usually post is videos and replies, but I’m about to push myself a long way out of my comfort zone and, for the first time in a very long time I’m genuinely nervous and excited. I’m sitting in my car outside a shopping centre, struggling against the urge to poop. I’ve been desperate to poop since this time yesterday, so I’m been wearing diapers to protect my underwear from getting covered in shit every time I’m hit with a wave of cramps. As soon as this wave subsides and I regain complete control I’m going to swap my diaper for a pair of my girlfriends skimpy bikini bottoms and head inside to shop for some clothes. I’m hoping to choose a few things to try on while I wait for the next wave of desperate cramping. The plan is to get into the changing room and set my camera up before I start trying clothes on and video myself losing control in the changing room. This will be the first time I’ve pooped my pants in a well lit, busy public environment. For the first time ever I won’t be able to disappear the moment I’m done. I can’t spend time setting everything up and I control the situation; I won’t be able to stop myself from shitting my pants if I get hit with cramps. Time to take my diaper off and go inside. Fingers crossed for some useable, clear video. Wish me luck! :0) x Wow. That was pretty intense! I barely made it into the store before my stomach started to cramp up. Every time I stopped moving my stomach tensed up and tried to force everything out, so I quickly grabbed some clothes to try on and headed for the changing rooms.Thankfully the cubicles were a decent size and had a proper door, rather than a curtain, which made me feel slightly less vulnerable. I hadn’t even got my jeans off when my body started to force my sphincter open, but I managed to keep it all in while I tried most of the clothes on. The smell was immediately noticeable when I took my jeans off, but there were a few people in the other cubicles so I didn’t feel to self conscious.Just as I started to put my own jeans back on I felt my whole body tense up, forcing me to double over. I started to panic, worrying about getting caught with girl panties full of shit. I instinctively tried to remain in control but it was far too late to resist. Warm, soft shit crackled into my bikini bottoms, filling the back and spreading under my legs. The smell was awful, but it was too late to worry about the consequences. By the time I’d got my clothes back on, I was about the only person left in the changing room.Walking out and having to deal with the shop assistant outside the changing rooms was really, really nerve wracking, but once I was back into the clothing section I relaxed. Walking around in public with warm, soft shit squished against my butt by my skinny jeans was incredibly exciting, but the more excited I got, the more I fixated on being able to sit down and smush poop all over my ass. I didn’t dare sit down in public in case it left an obvious brown mark or drew attention to me due to the smell, but I’ve just made it back to my car, sat down and started to write this up; my hard cock straining against my tight jeans as I wriggle about, spreading soft, warm shit all over my ass, between my legs and all over my balls.I’m going to enjoy this drive home! I’ll get some photos and film the last part of the video when I get my filthy, shit smeared bum home! :0) x -- source link