After a previous unsuccessful attempt, I once again filled myself up and endured three days of discomfort, cramping, and arousal. The sensation of a massive, rigid log pressing against my rectum is incredibly pleasurable for me! After bearing it for so long, I was overjoyed that the moment of release was near. As I expressed my experience and arousal to you, I assumed an awkward birthing posture for your viewing pleasure. I began to strain, push, and breathe heavily, moaning and groaning. The struggle was evident on my face. At last, the colossal, unyielding log started to emerge. Ah, what relief! However, I realized that more solid excrement remained trapped in my colon. I attempted to expel it but found myself completely obstructed. Partially relieved yet also frustrated, I decided to postpone it for the time being. Displaying my perspiring, voluminous, excrement-covered posterior, I offered you a close-up view of the thick, hard stool on the floor.
A short while later, I sensed the remaining constipated feces shifting. Again, I positioned myself and pushed it out onto the floor. Ah, what satisfaction! Now, I truly felt at ease. I presented the excrement up close, and I dirtied my finger by shifting the feces aside. Together, we marveled at its consistency: a dry, hard clump on one side and softer, smoother feces on the other. What a fascinating journey it had been!