My Experience As A Human Toilet ( 4 )
GayI am a favorable, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 age as a human lavatory. Let me secernate you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date girls but always to cover up the fact I am a pathetic milksop poof. This morning, after my girl had gone to cultivate I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled Toilet Twink needs alimentation, to my alarm most of the answer were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to squall 'Master'for story use. original had met me a match of age before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish physical structure but I had no idea he was so way-out and dominant so we naturally drifted apart. captain was deadly dangerous about meeting so I accepted, at firstly gleefully but soon became top-notch nervous and petrified of the experience about to take topographic point. passkey took about 20 transactions to get, nearly of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a spring in my step as soon as I heard a belt. headmaster was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 pound sign and black. His face was n't handsome but he is still super sexy. He immediately starte to plunder and order me to do the Lapplander, I of course complied as quick as potential and before I knew it we were both there naked. His black prick was already hard, sticking out 9 column inch with a big curve towards the rightfield. I could n't await to smack it and after seconds of touching it was on my stifle to suck it. I instinctively told captain `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his vast peter. It tasted so commodity, it felt so declamatory in my hired hand compared to my tiny white boy cock and as I sucked my mind wandered to what master copy had in store for me. As I sucked away, maestro told me I was a good fagot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his splendiferous whoreson. I felt so pathetic and neural, hoping and dreading at the same time that he might pretermit a immense turd on my tongue at any 2d. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suck his balls, he then grabbed a glass I had left beside the spot in preparation and began to piss into it, I was so spooky but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the glassful became full he let the stream hit my face, I could n't smell a thing but it was so warmly, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the gilded nectar started to hit my glossa I began to immerse. He slowed the flow and fed me a nice amount of relieve oneself heterosexual from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my mouth and slapped it against my fount, it felt so good. He then turned my chin towards the drinking glass, I put my lips to it and master key said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my obligation and drank every drop-off, it felt so unnatural and racy, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the finis drops were gone and the salty, pretty gross penchant 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 small oaf of hoot, no bigger than a piece of deep brown and I swallowed it without practically manduction, it was so nasty. It literally was the forged taste to ever fill 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 oral cavity felt like a toilet. A dirty toxic dumping earth of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my rock knockout tool. He then asked if I had lubricating substance, when I said no he told me that pigs do n't deserve lube anyway and to patter on my fingers and lubricant myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to push his Brobdingnagian prick against my will tight hole. Soon it thrust 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 passkey was again impaling me on his huge dick. This time it hurt but I dare not quetch and I gritted my teeth and began to enjoy it. As passe-partout fucked me he said things like `` you like that black turncock bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do queer need ? They need to get fucked and eat doodly-squat '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only hour, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in front of my face and told me to clean house the shit of it. His cock was a dark black but the shit was a much lighter shade of brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more gross then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to absorb like a goodness pig. It was 144, it literally made me gag and want to retch but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my sassing and I could try out salty, shitty cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every drop-off. He told me I was a good pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't have got to, but I obeyed him and I can still taste victor now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new crapper again very soon and I ca n't expect for that mo !