As I begin my yoga routine, I find myself battling an intense urge to defecate. Determined to complete my session, I continue to pose and bend, my colon full of hardened stool. The feeling of the massive, firm mass pushing against my anus is both uncomfortable and thrilling. I wonder if I will be able to make it through the session without giving in to the urge.
Unfortunately, I do not. My white panties become stained with large clumps of constipated feces, some of which have even fallen onto my yoga mat. Despite the mess, I finish my routine, the challenge of practicing yoga with a dirty mat and soiled undergarments making the experience even more intense.
As I inspect the damage, I can’t help but be fascinated by the appearance of my waste. I bend over, showing off my dirty, poop-covered anus and letting out a few loud, smelly farts. I then walk away, leaving the stinky mess behind for someone else to clean up.