Victoria sat on the edge of her bed, tugging at the hem of her tight white pants. Her stomach churned nervously as she struggled to unfasten the tiny button on the side. She was a fitness model, with washboard abs and perky tits, but no matter how much she stretched, these pants just felt far too tight against her sensitive ass.
Glancing around the room, she took a deep breath and decided to just go for it. She needed to buy new clothes, but if she wanted to have any fun with them, she'd have to rid herself of these painfully restrictive pants that were driving her crazy. Standing up, she pushed her tight pants down over her hips followed by a gentle tug at the cotton, widening the gap between her cheeks until she could finally wiggle free from them.
Her light blonde hair swished back and forth as she threw off the rest of her clothes, revealing a pair of black lace panties that hugged her flesh just right. She stepped out of her discarded pants, feeling a bit freer already. With a small smile, she kicked them away, sending them tumbling across the room. Now she could really enjoy herself!
Grabbing her phone off the nightstand, she browsed through some of her favorite fetish sites, feeling her heart race as she saw the various models defecating in public or onto himself. She'd never been interested in that sort of thing before, but there was something about the idea of leaving behind a little piece of herself somewhere, a physical reminder that she'd been there.
Making her selection, she quickly scrolled down to the bottom and prepared herself mentally for what she was about to do. With a steadying breath, she reached behind her back, undoing the clasp on her lacy panties. They fell down her legs in a rush, leaving her completely bare down there.
Stepping over to the front of her room, she located the perfect spot on her white carpet. Slowly, she started to push, feeling the warmth from her tight little asshole spread throughout her body. It was exhilarating! She pushed harder, letting out a soft moan as she felt her first turd slide out of her body and onto the freshly cleaned carpet.
One by one, hot heavy loads of sexy white pants piled up around her, each one marking a moment of intense pleasure that she couldn't resist. She grinned to herself, feeling a fierce sense of pride at the sight of her creations. "VictoriaSexyPoop," she whispered softly, liking the sound of it.
Eventually, she slowed down, her body spent but her mind reeling with the thrill of her newest discovery. She reached down, carefully picking up one of the piles of crumpled pants around her. Holding it up to her nose, she took a deep breath, savoring the faint scent of her own shit lingering within the fabric.
With a soft moan, she allowed herself to imagine it being worn by someone else, the right someone. For now, however, she was content to let the memory of her own creation linger, carrying it with her as she crawled back into bed and pulled the covers over her trembling body, ready to fall asleep with a smile on her face.
