little anal retentive eddie was MAD. SOOOOO MAD. his ass burned and not just from the ass whooping his mom gave him. he loved those shoes... they were so red and so shiny. what did it hurt her if he wore them while she was sleeping? he lay in his bed furious. not only did his ass burn but that turd he had been refusing to push out for days was turtleing his asshole bad. it wanted out.
pooping was almost as disgusting as eating in eddie's mind so he struggled to hold it in. the turd, being a turd, did what turds do when little boys refuse to poop. it got longer and thicker and harder and the more eddie held it the more he enjoyed the way it felt.
he'd been holding this one over a week because he was SO mad at his mother for locking her closet. all those beautiful bras and slips and shoes. he felt his eyes begin to water.
defeated he rose from his bed and walked down the dank hallway trying not to step on the spots where his mother's johns had puked or spat on the piss-smelling brown rug.
eddie sat on the toilet and pushed. crying and filled with shame he submitted to the horrible bodily function he repeatedly failed to conquer. his tiny pecker became hard as the turd slid itself along his prostate and that too filled him with shame. why is it so small?
eddie was so upset he forgot to turn away from the shameful evidence of his defeat as he turned to flush the toilet and his eyes opened wide as he peered down at his fecal log. my god he thought, it looks like a cock! as big and glorious and brown as all the cocks he envied marching in and out of his mother's bedroom. my god he thought, if THAT will fit in my ass so will those cocks!!!!!!!!
so eddie the little shoe hoarding transvestite hooker was born. eddie never did find peace. shame was a constant voice in his head causing him to lash out at others. being a 93 pound weakling with a 3 inch pecker and a ten gallon ass cavity limited him to doing it online but man online he was tough.
