I have just returned from a grocery shopping trip, feeling overwhelmed with desire and completely horny. I have been holding in my bowel movement all day, causing me to squirm with pleasure and hold back my moans to avoid being caught by my family. The sensation of being completely full of thick, fragrant waste has left me incredibly aroused, and I couldn’t wait to get home and release the tension. As I rushed to the bathtub, I wanted to bring you into the moment with me, inviting you to play along as I touched myself. I checked to see if I had already had an accident, and to my delight, I had. This only heightened my arousal as I began to masturbate, desperately trying to hold in my orgasm. I encouraged you to join in, matching my rhythm as I edged closer and closer to the brink. Our passion reached new heights as I lost control, experiencing an intense orgasm and urging you to keep going, holding off on your own release until I was completely spent. Finally, as I could no longer hold back my orgasm, I counted down to an earth-shattering climax, urging you to do the same. Afterwards, I ripped open my tights to reveal the evidence of my release, inviting you to see everything inside.