Im wearing my sexy close fitting white yoga tights and high black boots, and… and Ive given myself an enema! Why? Because I love the desperation of trying to hold it all in, I love staying fully clothed while knowing whats going to happen, and I love it when it inevitably does. I hop from foot to foot, squeeze my thighs together, but I know its going to happen and I cant stop it. First its a rush of water and then comes the poop, and then another dirty explosion. Its happened – Ive shit myself – and its spreading everywhere through my tights.