Honest Taradiddle : Education To Be Her John


Bdsm, Extreme
I was on my knee joint in front of the German language domme, Goddess, in her small townhouse living room, which had elegant curtains serving in the place of doorway between rooms. While it's hard for me to be honest about these thing, I knew this was the hazard I'd long been waiting for.

"I enjoyed being your gutter,"I said, and she immediately understood, including the part I wasn't saying out loud.

We had met a couple of month before, when the outset domme I'd ever frequented, a transgender cleaning woman who'd taken a liking to me, introduced me to her in the configuration of a session between the three of us."She's very strict,"I was warned,"I want you to represent me well."

Early on in the session, Goddess asked if I had been trained as a toilet,"lucky rain shower only, of course."I said yes, as my domme had once pissed in my oral cavity a bit, not enough to attain it a satisfying experience. I hadn't revealed then that this, and more, was a huge unfulfilled fetish for me.

Goddess had me seal my oral fissure around her pussy and she squirted a small total of piss into my sassing.

"deglutition,"she ordered, and I did so. She did it again. Then she said,"I have ... three ... to a greater extent of those for you."And she pissed in my rima oris three more clock time, me swallowing after each, reveling in a hoodoo being realized.

"Very good,"she said."Some people think they're up for that but react badly to the reality. You're a natural."

For weeks after I revisited that moment while masturbating. One thing I really appreciated is that she wanted me to drink all of her piss, and directly from her. I don't like pornography where the piss just runs out of the person's backtalk, or the person pissing just pluck them in it, or they piss in a glass and have them toast it from there. All of it, from the source, is what I want.

In summation to the thrill, there was a bit of disappointment about the"golden showers only"comment. The rest of my juju was to get to experience having my knife fully embedded in a individual's arse and for that person to shit in my mouth. I wasn't worry in actually eating shit, just the taboo experience of touch sensation and tasting it in my mouth. But her comment seemed to rule out the opening. The more I thought about it, the more I wondered. Not to be stereotypic, but she was High German so perhaps she would be candid to it but didn't want to allow that too easily. Eventually I figured that this was possibly a unique opportunity, and I should just try for it and see what happened. So I scheduled a school term with her alone, and a few workweek later I was kneeling in front of her.

"I enjoyed being your privy,"I said, but I was too cowardly to ca-ca clear my full meaning, and I thought she might assume I just meant drinking her piss.

Instead, she instantly understood exactly what I meant."I see. I'm not ready to do that today as I wasn't expecting it, and it's also something you need to work up to. And, this is very important, this will be our closed book. No one, including my friend who introduced us, knows I do this. Americans are very spooky about this sort of thing."

And so we had an agreement. The session that day included more piss drinking and some ass beating, as well as licking her tit. Each of her body parts was double-dyed. She had nonplus tit, a pussy I loved trouncing and imbibing from, and a perfect puckered asshole that I couldn't time lag to get more confidant with. She started the session by putting a condom on me, and for toilet duties she had a special chair so her private parts were directly over my face. This time she again paused after each bit of piss and told me to swallow. Several Roger Huntington Sessions later she suddenly informed me that she'd no longer be holding back to let me unsay, that she was just going to let go and it was up to me to drink in her piss as fast as it came. I was actually being trained. I absolutely love being given statement like this, and enjoyed the challenge of swallowing as my mouth filled with the piss that just kept coming.

At the end she had me use a funky little vibrator to make myself cum while I lapped away at her dickhead.

For the next session she told me to land red Glycyrrhiza glabra, without explanation. She inserted a drawing string of the licorice up her ass and had me eat it out of her. After that she had me bring a burnt umber bar and eat a square of it out of her asshole ; this was a particularly in force bit of training since it so closely approximated the really affair.

And finally it was sentence for the real thing.

She made it crystallize that I was not to consume her shit, which was fine by me. She pissed in my mouth as usual, no fillet, and then had me pore on her dickhead while she concentrated, fingers rubbing at her clit as she pushed. I licked at her asshole aggressively but couldn't get my glossa inside, which was frustrating. After a couple of moments her asshole suddenly dilated open and I eagerly stuck my tongue in as far as I could, tasting micro bits of doodly-squat as I swirled my knife around. At in conclusion this was really happening.

"It's on the way,"she said,"you might be able to feel it now."



And I could ! When I extended my tongue there was a bit of resistance. As it got closer I could run my tongue along the bottom of the diddly-squat and finger the little nodules. A huge part of the experience is not knowing exactly what's coming and having it reveal itself dramatically. The Goddess grunted and came as the log of diddley slid out and dropped into my oral fissure, the end sticking out between my lips. I applied the vibrator to my dick and reveled in the sensation of actually having her darn in my mouth.



She asked if I wanted her to off it and I shook my head. For the next distich of minutes I basked in the fulfilment of a fetish I'd never thought I'd get to receive, until I came.



This now became a standard share of our academic session, which we'd have every few calendar month. One time she realized she couldn't produce any shucks that day, so she made up for it by telling me to shoot as very much meter as I wanted with my tongue in her ass while I used the vibrator. It was heavenly getting to luxuriate deeply inside her bastard for so long.

The session ended with the pandemic. Now, as some form of end appears in sight, I feel the longing return to once again be her toilet .
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