Carla Santos - Clown Dump

Carla Santos stepped out of her clown costume and let out a sigh of relief. She had been performing at a local children's birthday party when all of a sudden, she had to rush to the bathroom. Her beautifully layered frilly petticoats and skirt, which had been giving her just the right amount of support and hiding her naughty deeds, were now bunched around her waist, revealing her bare ass. She had only just made it to the bathroom in time, just barely managing to contain her huge, painful dump before rushing back onto the stage to finish the show.

Now, back at home, she felt the urge to empty her bowels once again. She had spent so much time in the costume, trying to contain her shitting, that her poor ass and rectum were throbbing with the need to release the pressure. So, without any further ado, she lifted her skirt again and placed herself on the toilet seat. She spread her cheeks apart and reveled in the coolness of the toilet paper against her inflamed anus as she began to push once more. A massive turd, filled with her hardened feces, emerged from her body, followed by several smaller ones. Sucking in air through her nose and breathing hard, she expelled the waste from her bowels and let it fall into the toilet bowl, sheets of urine dribbling down her legs.

After a few more minutes of straining, she managed to get it all out. She flushed the toilet, gasping for breath as she descended from her high. Standing up, she wiped herself clean and admired the mess she had made. Her cheeks were stained with tears, and her ailed ass cheeks were quivering from the exertion of pushing out her massive dump. It had been quite the performance, she mused, smiling at her own humor. Slowly but surely, she began to lower herself back down onto the toilet, preparing for another round of shitting and scat play. The rush that came from knowing she was playing with human waste was intoxicating, and she couldn't wait to indulge in it once more.

As she leaned over the toilet bowl, she could feel her ass cheeks spreading wider and wider as she anticipated the next movement. The musky scent of her feces filled the air around her, and she felt herself getting wet between her legs. It was a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she couldn't get enough of it. With one final push, she emptied her bowels once more, filling the toilet with another massive turd, this time completely covering the previous one. She let out a deep breath as she sat back on the cool tile of the bathroom floor, marveling at her own depravity and loving every second of it.