Sadie Cabra
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🕑 Added 2023-05-03 05:50:50 +0000 UTCHey there Patrons, and thank you all so, so much for your support throughout April. It's been a busy month on the channel with some new members joining the party, so welcome to all of you, I hope you enjoy what we do and I hope you're all excited about the new issues coming your way soon. If there's anything you want to see, or any pretty ladies from past issues that you want us to bring back for more bowel-bursting torment, drop me a message and I'll see what I can do.
When Poppy and I started making these comics to help explore our own poop desperation fetish, we never imagined we might one day be sharing them online, and we never dared dream that we'd get the kind of support we get from all of you. When we started doing these comics there was no dialog, minimal plot and not much thought into the page layout - in fact they were more like the static image releases - but thanks to your support, we've been able to focus more attention onto storylines and layouts and make more kinky comics to share.
I'm sorry I haven't been around to share our works in progress recently, it's been a crazy month here at Chez Sadie and I haven't had as much time as I thought I'd have. I've had to focus on the content more than the updates to make sure we've got stuff ready to land on schedule.
I'll be in touch in the next few days with a full schedule for May, but for now, here's something I've been working on for the summer. Remember Britney, whose poor colon was really put to the test during her sorority initiation last year? Well, it's been nearly a year, and term is almost over, but the classroom environment can be kinda testing on a young lady's sphincter control when a sudden urge to visit the little girls room takes hold just as a lecture begins.
And don't forget, we've got something real fun planned for this Friday - stay tuned!
In other news - genuine poop desperation warning - I took a trip to the office for the day job yesterday, but my digestive system didn't want to play ball. I had to make a few trips to the ladies room with semi-liquid explosions, and damn, did I have some gas! You know how it is when you're sitting at your desk, squirming in the seat, while your stomach is bloated and gurgling and grumbling and you're really hoping you can keep that huge fart in for just another 10 minutes? Then finally, you know it won't wait any more, so you make those careful steps to the toilets, you know if you fart under your pencil skirt everybody will hear, and because you're walking it'll be one of those ones that farts out with every step? Well, it was one of those days.
So I'd make it to the toilets, lock myself into a stall, pull down my panties and sit there letting rip for five minutes before I felt it was safe to to back to my desk. Then I'm standing at the basins, washing my hands, and it starts gurgling again - so then I'm like, do I try to push it out here, at the basins, and risk someone walking in just as it hits the high note? Or do I go back into a stall and start the whole process again?
Things haven't been good for Poppy, either. She's been unwell for a few weeks now, with something not bowel-related, but she confessed yesterday that she's been constipated for a few days and her stomach was hurting. It was around 10pm when she came into my studio to say goodnight, we started having our usual goodnight cuddle, but it was over pretty quick, and then she was gone.
Twenty minutes later and I'm slipping into bed, she comes in from the bathroom with a huge smile on her face and says "hey, sorry, that was a real quick cuddle, I felt something start to move and had to make a dash." I kinda wish I'd paid more attention now, those genuine spontaneous desperation moments are rare, but I wouldn't have prolonged it as her health takes priority right now. "So, yeah, I'm definitely not constipated any more!" she giggled.
So there you have it, folks, stay tuned for your regular issue this Friday, and I'll be back soon with some samples and WIP images for the rest of May and June.
