Chelsea shits into a corner

Chelsea felt that her intestines were about to explode.

She couldn't wait any longer. It had been almost fifteen minutes since the janitor had left and she felt her legs cramped from the position she was in.

She took a quick look around, looking for something she could dispose of her burden, yet she couldn't see anything.

A wet fart shot out of her ass and Chelsea immediately stood up. She ran to a corner that was a little clear. She knew she would have enough trouble if they found out she had shit in a corner of the closet, but at the time she didn't care if she got into trouble. In addition, part of the blame was on her companions for locking her there. She couldn't take it anymore, she felt the tip of her poop sticking out of her anus, and she didn't want to fill her panties with shit, much less that she burst a gut for enduring so much.

She let go of the knot of her sweatpants, bent down, pulled down her sweatpants and panties, and relaxed.

A large unsolid trunk slowly emerged from her anus. This fell to the ground with a splash, being followed by another trunk a little more solid. Slowly a mountain of shit formed, which almost touched her ass. After releasing all her shit, Chelsea felt much better.

But there was another detail, she had nothing to wipe her butt with, and the terrible stench of her mess filled the closet.