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TST Loo Users... POO-NITE!
RustyRider
TS Member
What the hell have I stumbled upon?!?! Some sort of dirty diary I see, how ironic that I found this while unloading a curly habana!
Maybe It should be renamed to 50 shades of ****...i'll get it started.
As I approached the bathroom door, the fine odour of glade filled my nostrils with pine and blossom, I would soon replace this with my own personal scent. I slowly pulled down my long johns and placed my cheeks onto the cold, unforgiving seat my whole legs spasmed uncontrolably.
I knew this was going to be a long session as i whipped out my phone and logged into tst, I gazed lovingly at the sw7 construction topic, at this precise moment, one small nugget dropped into the pool of water, it splashed my cheeks which made me feel at one with the toilet.
It was a long hard session, but after the wiping commenced I caressed the flush handle and tugged slowly, watching as my stinky Dave swirled away before my eyes, I suddenly felt upset that it was over no sooner than it had begun. Walking back into the front room I sat there with my family watching t.v all flushed in the face...sigh, back to normality..
Maybe It should be renamed to 50 shades of ****...i'll get it started.
As I approached the bathroom door, the fine odour of glade filled my nostrils with pine and blossom, I would soon replace this with my own personal scent. I slowly pulled down my long johns and placed my cheeks onto the cold, unforgiving seat my whole legs spasmed uncontrolably.
I knew this was going to be a long session as i whipped out my phone and logged into tst, I gazed lovingly at the sw7 construction topic, at this precise moment, one small nugget dropped into the pool of water, it splashed my cheeks which made me feel at one with the toilet.
It was a long hard session, but after the wiping commenced I caressed the flush handle and tugged slowly, watching as my stinky Dave swirled away before my eyes, I suddenly felt upset that it was over no sooner than it had begun. Walking back into the front room I sat there with my family watching t.v all flushed in the face...sigh, back to normality..
Adam James
TS Contributor
I've no idea what topic i've stumbled into here.
Nonetheless, it's dirtier than SW7's construction site. Mucky stuff.
Nonetheless, it's dirtier than SW7's construction site. Mucky stuff.
Poisson
TS Member
Re: Re: TST Loo Users... POO-NITE!

Just dropping off an entire pig.....a result of 2 big bacon sarnies (brekky) and a massive pork sarnie (lunch)
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I'll agreeAdam James said:I've no idea what topic i've stumbled into here.
Nonetheless, it's dirtier than SW7's construction site. Mucky stuff.![]()
Just dropping off an entire pig.....a result of 2 big bacon sarnies (brekky) and a massive pork sarnie (lunch)
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DiogoJ42
TS Member
The low sun blasting through my toilet window, as I sit here doing the deed, is insane. I've never known it so bright. The whole window is a white-out to the eye, never mind a camera (not that I usually take a camera to the toilet with me...)
It's almost like some kind of epic nuclear explosion that won't turn off
It got me thinking, what's the worst possible thing that could happen when you are on the bog? Forget the postie knocking on your door, how about the whole side of your house being blown down, leaving you sitting there like a guilty animal, pants round yer ankles for the whole street to see?
It's almost like some kind of epic nuclear explosion that won't turn off
It got me thinking, what's the worst possible thing that could happen when you are on the bog? Forget the postie knocking on your door, how about the whole side of your house being blown down, leaving you sitting there like a guilty animal, pants round yer ankles for the whole street to see?
I did a couple of times just then. I imagine it'd be sort of like this: Giant Toilet Spider Attacks My Foot