My Steamy Story: shitting in pantyhose...

My Story Time:

Okay, so listen, this is gonna be a little unhinged and I'm low-key blushing just typing this out, but IYKYK. I was getting ready for this boujee date night, right? Full glam, the whole nine yards, including this expensive pair of sheer black pantyhose. But then my stomach started doing the absolute most. Like, big yikes. I knew I wasn't gonna make it to the bathroom, so I just... went for it. I crouched down right there in my hallway, holding onto the wall, and just let it go. The feeling was so wild, honestly. The warm, solid mass pressing out of me, instantly filling the tight, silky fabric of the pantyhose against my bare skin. It was this insane, heavy, and honestly kind of taboo relief. I could feel the sheer material straining and the weight of it all sagging between my legs, warm and soft. I just stayed there for a sec, panting, my pussy slick with a weird mix of humiliation and pure, unadulterated turn-on. It was so fucking messy and degrading, but I swear to god, the vibe was immaculate. Period.