How Mistaken Identity Turned into an Unforgettable Experience.

I have always thought living a life of your own has no stress, but I never knew living the life of another person was worse. I will take you through my journey and explain what happened. Moreover, I was supposed to go out for a competition that was supposed to be for a certain number of people. I literally did take the form because I am a shy person and I cannot look at people's faces.

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On the day of the competition, I was to follow some guys to the venue to be a support for them, so they wouldn't be left out. While we were at the venue of the occasion, we were in the dressing room before I became pressed, and I needed to use the men's restroom. I was going, but I was making sure I was not frightened because it was my first time going to a big occasion like that, and the venue was somewhere I had not been before.

I got to the men with the help of the people who showed me the way. When I got there, I noticed that everywhere was filled. I decided to wait because I was not feeling it so intense, and so I waited. After about twenty minutes, I was still waiting, and no one was coming out of the rooms. I was bothered and decided to start banging on the door.

I started feeling it so well, and now it has become worse because I am not peeing anymore, and I will need to poo. What just happened? I was so surprised at how it changed all of a sudden. I started to cry for help so that people could come to my rescue, but the place was so sealed that no one could hear you shout from the outside.

It was not getting worse, and now I have been so close to releasing it on my body. I thought to myself how embarrassing it would be for a full-grown person like me to pee and defecate on my body. I begged, and finally one came out. Not only that, but I could not ask him any questions, so I went straight in. Getting there, I noticed he messaged everywhere, and it was more like a punishment, but I didn't care.

I finally did what I had to do, and when I was done, everywhere was free. Then I walked up to them and asked why they did what they did, and I was told that it was to punish someone, but they never knew I wasn't the person. I could not laugh, but was annoyed that I suffered for someone else's sin without any reason. I was just thinking about what would have happened if the other guy hadn't come out that time, what would have happened.