Kitty Skatt was not having a good day. She was backed up, constipated, and in desperate need of relief. The thought of having a bowel movement sent her heart racing. She had always secretly enjoyed being constipated; the feeling of fullness and pressure in her lower abdomen, the stretching of her tight anus as she tried to pass massive turds.
She decided to relieve herself on her full-length mirror. She positioned herself over it, her ass pointing straight at the reflection of her own face. She could see the tense muscles in her sphincter glisten with sweat as she struggled to keep herself closed.
She began slowly at first, pushing only a little bit with each contraction of her rectum. She winced as she felt the rough surface of the turd rub against her sensitive insides. With each passing moment, she pushed harder, feeling the thick log in her intestines slowly slide further down. She let out a groan as the pressure built up inside her, the need to release growing more intense by the second.
Finally, she felt it - the massive turd snaked its way out of her anus and onto the mirror below. She let out a shuddering gasp of relief as it stretched her asshole to its limits. Blood rushed to her head, and her vision blurred as she looked down in awe at the monstrous log that had just been expelled from her body.
She did not have time to rest, however. A second lump was already pushing against her insides, demanding to be released. Kitty used all her strength to force it out, biting down on her bottom lip as she grimaced in pain. Again and again, she pushed, each contraction bringing her closer to her second release.
As she neared the end, she could feel the third and final turd squirming inside her. It was even bigger than the last two, and she knew it would be a challenge to get rid of. She gritted her teeth and pushed with everything she had, her entire body trembling with the effort.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the third and final turd slipped out of her body, landing with a resounding thud on the mirror. Kitty crumpled onto the floor, her entire body shaking with the force of her labors. She lay there for a few moments, catching her breath, before turning to face the mirror.
She stared at the trio of massive turds, each one bigger than the last, stretched out in front of her. Never had she felt so alive, so in tune with her own body. She knew then that she would never get enough of this sensation, and she would always come back for more.
