A Disabled Woman‘s Struggle With a Clogged Toilet and Messy Cleanup

Still I’m unable to walk due to my ankle injury and also I haven’t pooped for 2 days. I feel that my colon is filled up with really a LOT of poo, it feels like a really big hard constipated log. I get off my ass and crawl to the toilet in my tight jeans. I manage to pull myself up and pull down my pants and sexy red thong. I sit down, take a long piss and I relax to release this massive log I’ve been feeling poking at my anus. What a great release, that one was huge! You see the relief on my face. I wipe my butt, it’s really dense and sticky (and stinky) poo so I need to use a lot of toilet paper. After a while, I flush only to find out that I clogged the toilet and it completely overflows under my big butt! Dirty smelly poopy pissy water is flowing over my ass and pussy and everywhere onto the bathroom floor. What a disaster! I’m shocked and know I need to find a solution for this in my disabled position.

Covered in dirty toilet water I crawl off to fulfill the mission to unclog the toilet and clean the bathroom. I return with towels, a trash can and a baggy to do the dirty digging with. I put my arm in and take out a lot of dirty toilet paper, disposing it in the trash. The struggle is visible on my pretty face. Then I get a hold of my massive dry log. I’m startled by how huge it is. I throw it in the trash can too, I’m not gonna try flushing that again! I dig deep into the clogged toilet, clearly disgusted by the extremely strong smell. Eventually I digged out enough that the toilet flushes through again.

However, the whole bathroom floor is soiled too! Helplessly I crawl through the shitty pissy water, soiling my tight jeans, to grab the towels. I start to mop up the mess, feeling a bit disgusted and embarrassed by the entire situation. I’m so embarrassed that I have to resort to scat sex just to get relief from my constipation. I clean the bathroom as best as I can and try to make sure that no one else has to deal with this mess. As I clean the bathroom, I can’t help but feel a bit aroused. The smell of the poo and the sight of my tight jeans covered in it is a turn-on.

After a while, I sort of manage to make it look almost clean, kinda. With a sense of accomplishment I process this special experience. Let’s hope it doesn’t happen again. 🙂