As I stepped out onto the balcony to enjoy a breath of fresh air, I found myself overcome by an intense urge to defecate. Rather than rushing to the bathroom, I decided to give in to the moment and relieve myself right then and there. The result was a thing of beauty – a long, thick, and satisfying log of excrement. I couldn’t resist the temptation to play with it, and before I knew it, I found myself indulging in a most taboo form of self-gratification. The taste and texture of my own waste was surprisingly pleasing, and the musky aroma only served to enhance my arousal. As I brought my creation to my lips and savored each morsel, I reached down to pleasure myself, culminating in a powerful orgasm. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss.