I am a golden, lucky short poove. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell apart you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date little girl but always to cover up the fact I am a poor sissy faggot. This morning, after my lady friend had gone to make I posted an ad on Craigslist John Griffith Chaney entitled Toilet Twink needs alimentation, to my alarm to the highest degree of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call 'Master'for story purposes. victor had met me a couple of years before and praised my deepthroat attainment and twinkish body but I had no idea he was so kinky and dominant so we naturally drifted apart. professional was deadly serious about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became tops aflutter and lapidify of the experience about to take place. Master took about 20 minutes to make it, almost of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a outflow in my step as soon as I heard a knock. master key was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 human foot tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His face was n't handsome but he is still tops sexy. He immediately starte to strip and told 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 turncock was already unvoiced, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right field. I could n't expect to taste it and after seconds of touching it was on my knees to blow it. I instinctively told sea captain `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his huge putz. It tasted so unspoilt, it felt so large in my hands compared to my tiny T. H. White boy cock and as I sucked my creative thinker wandered to what sea captain had in storehouse for me. As I sucked away, superior told me I was a good faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could smack his magnificent asshole. I felt so pathetic and uneasy, hoping and dreading at the Same time that he might drop a immense turd on my tongue at any sec. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suckle his glob, he then grabbed a glass I had left beside the spot in preparation and began to piss into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot urine. As the glass became full he let the flow hit my face, I could n't smack a thing but it was so fond, I instinctively opened my sass and as the golden nectar started to hit my natural language I began to swallow. He slowed the stream and fed me a dainty amount of piss straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his shaft from my lip and slapped it against my face, it felt so thoroughly. He then turned my chin towards the glass, I put my sass to it and master said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop-off, it felt so unnatural and naughty, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the last drops were gone and the salty, pretty stark discernment was left in my mouth to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a present was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a belittled lubber of diddly-squat, no bountiful than a piece of chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so cruddy. It literally was the unsound taste to ever fill my sassing yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a larger objet d'art had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to chew my back talk felt like a toilet. A dirty toxic dumping terra firma of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my careen laborious cock. He then asked if I had lubricating substance, when I said no he told me that cop do n't deserve lubricate 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 push his huge cock against my will tight hole. Soon it shove in so painfully I almost cried and had to push him out of of me. I apologised again an again and after a few spanks I was forgiven and skipper was again impaling me on his huge shaft. This time it hurt but I dare not complain and I gritted my teeth and began to enjoy it. As Master fucked me he said things like `` you like that melanise cock bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots take ? They need to get fuck and eat turd '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only moment, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in front of my boldness and told me to clean the shit of it. His putz was a dark lightlessness but the bullshit was a much lighter tad of brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more double-dyed then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to suck like a sound pig. It was gross, it literally made me gag and want to upchuck but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my rima oris and I could taste salty, icky cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every drop. He told me I was a good pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't accept to, but I obeyed him and I can still taste Master now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new toilet again very soon and I ca n't hold off for that moment !