Love to Shit Girls - Huge Bulgies In Pantyhose

The air around her seemed charged with anticipation as she stepped out of her apartment and onto the busy street. Her heart raced and her cheeks flushed with excitement, knowing that today was the day she would indulge in her secret desire. She adjusted the waistband of her stretchy black pantyhose, feeling the smooth, silky fabric against her sensitive skin. Today, she would push her limits further than ever before: two huge bulging messes in her beloved pantyhose.

She walked briskly, her high heels clacking against the pavement in perfect rhythm with her pounding heart. Every step brought her closer to the place she had chosen for this taboo adventure – an empty alleyway, hidden from view by towering buildings. The smell of garbage and urine filled the air, but she couldn't wait to add her own unique scent to the mix.

When she reached the entrance to the alleyway, she hesitated for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. Then she stepped inside, her eyes darting around nervously. It was dark and deserted, just the way she had imagined it. She took another step forward, feeling the cool, damp concrete against the soles of her feet. A strange thrill ran through her at the thought of what was to come.

She began to undress, taking her time to savor the forbidden pleasure of it all. Slowly, she wriggled out of her tight skirt and delicate blouse, revealing her voluptuous curves beneath. Next, she inched her way out of her bra, finally standing before him completely naked except for her shimmering black pantyhose. Her body trembled with anticipation as she reached back and began to unbutton her panties, letting them fall to the ground in a silky pool at her feet.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, visualizing the bulging masses she was about to create. With shaking hands, she reached into her pantyhose and began to massage her swollen, aching clitoris, rubbing it between her index and middle fingers. As she felt herself getting closer to the edge, she withdrew two fingers and began to rub the sensitive skin between her bottom and the waistband of her pantyhose. The intense sensation sent shivers down her spine, and before she knew it, she was emptying her bowels into her pristine pantyhose.

For a moment, she just stood there, savoring the warm, sticky feeling between her legs and in her pantyhose. Then, with renewed determination, she reached back into her pantyhose once more, determined to fill them to their absolute limits. Over and over again, she rubbed her clenched fist against her sopping wet pantyhose, thrusting her fingers deep inside her dripping pussy until she could feel the bulge growing from the effort. And then, finally, she pulled her fingers out and held her hands up for all to see: two massive, steaming piles of shit, swelling and pushing against the confines of her beloved pantyhose.

She stood there, proud and defiant, her heart pounding in her chest. Never before had she felt such an intense rush of power and satisfaction. Slowly, she lowered her arms back to her sides, letting the heavy masses of shit settle back into her pantyhose. Then, with a satisfied sigh, she turned and left the alleyway, ready to face the world once again. As she walked back towards the bustling city streets, a secret smile played on her lips, knowing that no one could see the treasure she was carrying inside her pantyhose.