>>7750934Lost in the moment, it felt like hours had passed each new feature intruiging and stimulating the mind. I thought to my self surely there is no more left, but it just kept coming like soldiers in an endless military parade. Finally my anus snapped shut with satisfiying quickness, and I heard the tail of my poo playfully slap the water. Just then I was taken by the smell. Not to strong, but just enough to warrant a second sniff. The smell took me back to my childhood, and reminded me of my mother's home cooked roast beef. I sat for a moment, waves of pleasure washing over me like warm waves in an endless ocean. Slowly the pleasure faded and I knew it was time to finish the job. I stood up and simply had to admire the masterpiece I had just created. A uniform girth across it's length, and coiled neatly in the exact center of the bowl, surely the length of my entire colon. From my pack I retrieved my standard issue roll of bathroom tissue and ripped off a sheet. Gently I slid it across my still throbbing butthole. Then I brought it back to have a look. Clean the popes robes! Never have I seen such a thing and something I'm sure nobody back home would believe it( which is why I have included that very square with this letter). I did not flush. If I could have, I would have moved it to a marble petastal and sealed under a glass dome, but alas I will only have it's memory to comfort me. I fear no shit will ever be the same after this.
Wish you where here to see this,
Anon