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Joe C
6:24 Mon Oct 5
Re: What’s the longest you’ve gone without a dump?
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A few years ago I had constipation for the first and, so far, only time. Reached 8 days taking all kinds of laxatives and softeners etc. Thoroughly miserable by the end.
Was on a hop-on/hop-off bus tour in Malta when things budged. Ridiculous that I’d spent 8 days trying to get it out, but had to spend 20 mins holding it all in until I got to a toilet.
The only poo I’ve ever rated 11/10
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duffster
1:19 Sun Oct 4
Re: What’s the longest you’ve gone without a dump?
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So about 10years ago i was living in Barcelona and one day had been day drinking with some friends. By late afternoon was extemely drunk and started weaving home. Now I had skipped breakfast and lunch, apart from copious amounts of booze, and stopped into a little tienda to get some snackage. I decided on 2 big bags of pumpkin seeds. They come in their salty white shells and usually you kind of suck the shell then split it open in your mouth, eat the seed, then spit out the shell. However, these seed pods were hardly salty at all and incredibly creamy. In fact they were fucking delicious, the best i'd ever had. I wolfed down the whole half kilo. And then tucked into the second bag. This was a terrible, terrible mistake. The next day I went for my normal 8 o clock poo. Felt a wave, but nothing. Didn't think too much of it. But cooked a delicious fish curry for dinner, really spicy. Next day, went for the 8 o clock. Kind of felt a wave but again, nada. This isn't right, I thought to myself, just a kind of empty concrete sensation. Next day, a mild panic was setting in and I gingerly tried to push one out. Apart from a distinctly fishy teaspoon of gravy , nothing doing. My heart was racing in fear now, but I decided to be the middle aged wanker I am and ignore it. Day 5. Only one course of action was apparent to me, and that was the hooky index finger up the bum to get it started and unplugged. I abandoned the toilet altogether and squatted down in the bath, locked my finger, (oh yes i did) and went for it To my horror, even though I can say with certainty, my bumhole was well dilated as I attempted to push at the same time, my damp finger encountered, only what I can describe as a very stiff, extremely spiky, expertly packed, thatched roof. Solid, like a stick wall. Impenetrable. I think I squeaked. Maybe even shrieked. What could I do? The hospital wasn't happening. I panicked and jabbed at it a few times in vain. The roof was not for entering. Now I knew constipation can kill and as a fairly well endowed hypochondriac, I felt the fear. It literally made me swoony. I composed myself, shampooed my finger, did my thumb for moral support, and coming in from the back rim, decided my virginity was going. Then next minutes were agony but i managed to pluck out a few inches of the sharp undigested shells, blood and fish curry juice accompanied it all. It took 3 more days to finally clear it all. And afterwards I couldn't sit for a week. Anyway, if ever u are pissed don't eat 2 bags of unshelled pumpkin seeds. Haven't touched them since.
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