Posted by Debbie D. on September 01, 1998 at 20:11
In Reply to: Classroom accidents posted by Heart2Heart on September 01, 1998 at 13:46
The 4th grade teacher in my school would make the person who wet (it was harder to tell who went poop other then trying to follow the smell) stand next to her desk until the next bell rang. It was a fate worse than death to have to stand there with te whole class knowing what you had done. I escaped that particular hell but when I was in High School I was not allowed to leave one of my final exams to use the toilet. If I left the room I had to hand in my exam paper. I had to poop really badly and it was very hard to concentrate on the questions. I kept pooting these little farts and a couple of the boys around me heard them and started laughing. I started to laugh as well and when I did my poop started to move into my panties. I slid one of my cheeks to the edge of the seat to let it come out. One of the boys who had been laughing saw me and figured out what I was doing. He tried to tell the other boy and when he did, the instructor caught him. When asked what was going on he told the teacher that I pooping my pants. The teacher came over to me and told me to get up and to follow him. I did but when I did my poop started coming out but instead of a log it came out in little balls. I guess the elastic on my panties was worn out or something because about the time I reached the door these little poop balls started falling on the floor. Then the whole class started laughing and the teacher had to stop to regain control of the class and the exam. As he did I ran on down the hall to the girls bathroom and hid in a toilet stall. I never went back to the room. I was given a re-xam though. The boys gave me a nickname after that.....SIP....for 'shit in pants'. Fortunately for me I changed schools for my next school year.
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