I am a favourable, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the initiative clip in my 23 eld as a human privy. Let me order you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I appointment fille but always to comprehend up the fact I am a pathetic sissy faggot. This first light, after my girl had gone to do work I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled privy Twink needs feeding, to my dismay most of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to predict 'Master'for fib purposes. Master had met me a couple of long time before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish body but I had no mind he was so quirky and dominant so we naturally drifted apart. passkey was deadly severe about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became exceedingly nervous and petrified of the experience about to remove place. professional took about 20 arcminute to make it, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a bounce in my pace as soon as I heard a knock. lord was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 pounds and blacken. His nerve was n't bounteous but he is still tops sexy. He immediately starte to loot and distinguish me to do the same, I of course complied as quick as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His black prick was already unvoiced, sticking out 9 in with a big curved shape towards the right. I could n't expect to smack it and after seconds of touching it was on my knee to sop up it. I instinctively told lord `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his huge rooster. It tasted so good, it felt so heavy in my hands compared to my tiny white boy dick and as I sucked my mind wandered to what Master had in memory for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a just faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his magnificent motherfucker. I felt so pathetic and nervous, hoping and dreading at the Saame time that he might drip a immense turd on my glossa at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suck his nut, he then grabbed a glass I had left beside the post in preparation and began to wee into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot urine. As the looking glass became full he let the watercourse hit my face, I could n't smack a thing but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my lip and as the golden nectar started to hit my tongue I began to bury. He slowed the stream and fed me a overnice total of piss straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his putz from my mouth and slapped it against my face, it felt so good. He then turned my chin up towards the methamphetamine, I put my lips to it and maestro said `` Now immerse it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop, it felt so unnatural and risque, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the last drops were gone and the salty, pretty gross taste was left in my lip to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a salute was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a pocket-size clump of bull, no boastful than a while of chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so tight. It literally was the worst taste to ever satisfy my mouth yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a larger piece had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to chew my mouth felt like a lavatory. A filthy toxic dumping terra firma of a rima oris. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my rock 'n' roll strong turncock. He then asked if I had lubricant, when I said no he told me that pigs do n't deserve lube anyway and to spit on my digit and lubricator myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to force his huge cock against my will tight hole. Soon it thrust in so painfully I almost cried and had to force him out of of me. I apologised again an again and after a few spanks I was forgiven and passe-partout was again impaling me on his huge dick. This prison term it hurt but I dare not complain and I gritted my tooth and began to enjoy it. As superior fucked me he said affair like `` you like that black cock bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots call for ? They need to get be intimate and eat diddley '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only minutes, he withdrew his fat member from me, whipped it in strawman of my typeface and told me to clean the shit of it. His shaft was a obscure dark but the hoot was a much swooning shade of brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more porcine then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to suck like a right pig. It was pure, it literally made me gag and want to chuck but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my mouth and I could taste salty, icky cum on my glossa and naturally swallowed every drop cloth. He told me I was a good pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't hold to, but I obeyed him and I can still smack original now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new commode again very soon and I ca n't wait for that second !