I had been holding it in for the past two days and I could feel the pressure building within me. With anticipation, I made my way to the bathroom, knowing that this would be one messy release.
As I closed the door behind me, I grabbed a black chair from the dining room and carefully balanced it on the bathroom floor. My intention was to give my fans an unobstructed view as I sat down and let my bowels empty themselves. It was going to be quite a spectacle!
I took off my skirt, revealing my perfectly sculpted legs and turned around to face the camera. My heart raced with excitement as I slowly lowered myself onto the cold surface of the chair. My pelvis sank into the seat, spreading my legs wide open for everyone to see.
As soon as I felt the weight of my body resting on the chair, I let out a long, guttural moan. The sensation was both intense and uncomfortable, but there was also something thrilling about it. I closed my eyes and bit down on my bottom lip, trying to maintain some semblance of composure.
With each passing moment, the pressure inside me grew more intense. I could feel my insides churning and grumbling like a restless beast. Finally, with a loud grunt, I forced my asshole to relax and release the monstrous log that had been building up within me.
As the log slid out from my tight hole and landed with a soft, wet thud on the surface of the chair, I let out a loud cry of relief. It was a sight to behold—long, curved, and covered in a thick layer of feces. It was truly disgusting, but the thrill of knowing that thousands of people were watching me shit was overwhelmingly arousing.
My arms trembled as I reached down between my legs and began to play with my sopping wet pussy. The sensation of my feces-covered fingers sliding in and out of my dripping snatch was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was both dirty and exciting, and I couldn't help but lean forward, moaning loudly as I reached for a climax.
As the last tremors of ecstasy washed over my body, I slowly sat up, my legs still spread wide. I couldn't help but admire the mess I had made, the chair now covered in a thick layer of my excrement. With a satisfied smile, I placed my hands on the back of the chair and slowly stood up, revealing the sticky trail of shit that coated my legs.
