Dripping Blood When I Poop Novels & Stories

“Now, you’ve tαken everything from me! Whαt more do you wαnt?” Before I could sαy αnother word‚ α shαrp‚ seαring pαin hit my stomαch. I gαsped‚ clutching my αbdomen αs α hot liquid trickled down my leg. Dαrius froze‚ his expression chαnging αs he followed my gαze to the floor. There wαs blood‚ fresh‚ dαrk blood dripping from between my thighs‚ stαining the tiles.

And promptly begin to throw up. I’ve never vomited blood before, but the sink is now stained with it. My belly is burning, as if a thousand knives are stabbing me on the inside. Clutching the edge of the sink, I try to stay upright as I empty the entire contents of my stomach. The blood is a dark color. In between throwing up and ignoring the pounding on the door, I stare dimly at the clots of blood. That’s not a dark red. It’s black. I’m vomiting black blood.

~~~ I can't tell but my stomach suddenly pulled together, causing me an unbearable pain like a menstrual ache. I pressed my hands to my tummy and had to rush to the toilet to empty my bowel. I spent what was more than an hour trying to defecate but nothing was coming out. After a few more trials, It seemed like I was having dysentery. My poop was filled with fat and water mostly. After defeating them, I tried to get out but the door was locked. I knocked and pulled on the door but there was no response, rather it was a light out.

He switched off the light, then slumped down onto the couch, his shoulders caving in under a weight I couldn't see. From behind the door, I watched him. His breathing was labored, each inhale like sandpaper dragging through a broken pipe. He sat there, unmoving, like he was trying to hold something in—or hold something back. When he finally went back to bed, I crept into the bathroom. At first, nothing seemed unusual. Then I looked at the toilet. My stomach dropped. There, on the rim, were a few dark red splatters—blood. I knelt down to get a closer look, my chest tightening.

- Damion began to plead his case why I should let him continued to fuck me. “Just leave” I reply. He got up and dressed up and went through the back door, after which n I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet and blood was still dropping from my ass. At this time I began to worry, what the hell was going to happen if my mom see me bleeding from my ass. I got some toilet paper and wiped my ass. When I take a look on paper, it was full of blood and then after a

CHAPTER FIFTY TWO After he had stopped, he went straight to clean himself. I was still in his room because everywhere was full of blood. What do I do? Blood is still coming out from my p#ssy, is it because I deflower late, or it is natural? I was just looking at myself like a fool. He came out of the bathroom, and he was surprised to see everywhere full of blood and blood still rushing out from me. “What do we do, why is it still rushing out this way”

I let out a shaky breath, not wanting to shout or cry, because I didn't want to jump to conclusions about what was going on. I pulled my panties back up and washed my hands before I walked out of the bathroom. I opened the door and closed it, looking at Danny while leaning on the door. "Danny, I have a question to ask." I said calmly, but I was actually scared on the inside. "What is it?" He looked at me, curious. "I just went to use the toilet, and I saw blood on my panties, what could that mean?" I asked, not wanting to hear what I already thought it was.

The spasm causes a spurt of metal-tasting liquid to gush up my throat. An involuntary spit comes out of mouth. Using the back of my hand, I wipe the annoying drip and inspect it. Blood.

They must have entered the room. Her heart raced as she hurried toward the room, but she suddenly slipped on the wet floor. The loud thud of her fall was so painful, and she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Suddenly, she felt something warm coming out of her. She thought it was urine, but the pain from the liquid made her realize something was wrong. She reached for her thigh and wiped the liquid off with her hand. It looked like she had peed, but when she looked at her wet hand, her eyes widened when she saw it was blood.

“What the f*ck! Blood is really coming out my---” “Yeah! That’s right. Now let’s go to the bathroom and I’ll give you some pads” She guides me to the bathroom while she’s just at my back covering me. “Wait here, I’ll just get something” I look at my back through the mirror and there’s really blood on my pants. Gosh! I have no idea about girls’ period! I never had this. It feels a little sticky now. I can feel something coming out just like I peed.