by Amy (see her poop desperation scenes at clips4sale , search
"amy)
This is a pure fantasy story that I enjoy fantasizing about & maybe one
day I'll work up the nerve to do it. It starts off at a nightclub where I'm
out with some girlfriends and I'm wearing super duper skintight light colored
jean that are high waisted like the 80's styles & a bodysuit top (like a
one piece swimsuit) that show a visible panty line & high heels. Perhaps
we were out earlier for some horderves at a lounge & I drank a couple of
large iced teas before we head out to go to the club. Of course by the time
we park & walk over to the doors my bladder is very full but it's still
managable as I know that as soon as the bouncer check our ID's we can go in
and I can get to the bathrooms quick! The lineup doesn't seem too bad but the
pressue is surely building in my bladder & I start moving my weight back
& forth between the legs. Uh oh... there's some pressure in the back &
a loud fart escapes but I quickly press my legs together so I don't leak out
any pee. There's more fart pressure right after that & all of a sudden my
tummy is rumbling and gurgling. I guess those appetizers didnt' sit right &
I can feel the cramps start... so I know... I'm gonna have a huge liquid diarrhea
poop very very soon! I try to act calm but I start perspiring as my bladder
fills even more & I can feel my poop liquifying inside me... the tightness
of my clothing & denim isn't helping to contain it but wanting to push it
out instead. I feel pressure right at my butthole but I'm scared to fart as
it could be liquid shit! I give my ID to the bouncer & start walking up
the stairs to get into the club but the jiggling of the bladder is just making
my need to pee worse & I could feel the hot piss at the very edge ready
to gush out, so I grab my waistband and hike up my tight jeans so that they
seams can put pressure on it to stop any pee from coming out... they're hiked
up so far that it's going up my buttcrack and I can feel the material on my
butthole. I wasn't paying attention and bumped right into my friend, making
me stumble in my high heels and also lose concentration of my bladder muscle.
Crap... I little spurt of piss came out so i quickly press my hand to my crotch
real quick. I can feel the denim get damp so I keep stumbling up the stairs
without taking super big steps to try and contain it all, but I felt so full
down there! Finally I make it to the top into the club but it's so packed that
I have to jostle my way to try and get to the bathrooms & it's hard to walk
in my high heels. I feel the liquid poo also right at the edge and if I relaxed
myself I'm sure it would just stream out... It was so crowded that I just full
on held my bladder with my hands and pressed another hand against my butt very
hard while my eyes dart around in concern. All of a sudden some drunk douchy
looking dude stumbles up to me & grabs my arms to dance with him, making
me almost trip in my heels & also making me lose concentration of my intense
clenching. a bigger spurt of piss jets out through my jeans and I can feel it
dribbling down towards my knees. I pull away from him with force & turn
away & start walking quickly away from him so he won't follow but it's already
too late...I reach down & feel a wet streak along the inside seams on my
jeans already. Crap... I'm still constantly flexing my butt muscles to not relax
them & shit my jeans, I'm not sure if sitting down would help or not. Probably
not since i wouldn't be able to clench my muscles properly at that point. I
finally make it to the bathrooms but there was a lineup of about 8 people, which
really isn't so bad considering I know they have a lot of stalls inside. I took
my place in line right outside the doors... my legs are already feeling shaky
from my upset stomach & trying to hold it all inside, "Linda... if
I shit my jeans right here I'm going to die... we're gonna hace to leave the
club for real" Linda's been watching my predicatment this whole time &
thought it was hilariuos so far. The pressure on my butthole was almost too
much at this point & it felt very damp down there but I didn't know if I
was leaking liquid poo or if it was just sweat so far. It felt like I needed
to fart but I really couldn't trust if it was just gas or liquid, but I needed
to get some of that pressure off so bad so I thought about letting a squeeker
out... so I relaxed for half a second and ... it was just gas!! I felt the brown
stuff following quickly behind so I instintively pressed my hand on my butt
cheeks to stop!! WHEW... what a chance I just took. Linda saw it & asked
if I just shat myself, lol.
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