A devoted fan harbored a strong desire to observe me defecating in the toilet from a high angle. In response to this uncommon request, I decided to take action by using my kitchen stairs as a makeshift platform. Embarking on this new experience, I feeling both excited and anxious, wondering how messy the situation might become.
Dressed in seductive, form-fitting clothes, I wriggle with the increasing urge to relieve myself. Ascending the stairs, I lower my leggings, exposing my generously proportioned derriere, carefully positioning myself above the toilet. With great concentration, I begin to release a sizable, elongated turd, striving to maintain acceptable aim.
Although I managed to keep the mess to a minimum, the toilet and my clothes did not entirely escape unscathed. The thrill of this unique scenario has left me both satisfied and intrigued, eager to explore further adventures in defecation.