Craving Desperate Relief

Back at my parents’ home, I’m devoid of privacy amidst the crowd. My gut churns with an impending urge to release a massive load. My belly aches and swells, and I can’t help but squirm and squeal. I’m eager to share this plump, creamy pile with you. As I squeeze my anus, I clutch my selfie stick, navigating through the house, risking family encounters. I muster the courage to proceed, hurrying to the bathroom. Ah, sweet relief! I slip out of my clothes, whispering seductively to you. I squat and share an intimate view, my anus already smeared with feces. I couldn’t contain the pressure while writhing in desperation. I finally let go, expelling a thick, warm, creamy log into the toilet. The smell is intense! Then, I urinate, splashing some on you, unintentionally. I offer a close-up view, a smooth, creamy delight, like a rich chocolate dessert. Until next time, I bid you farewell with a kiss.

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