I am a lucky, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 old age as a human toilet. Let me distinguish 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 faggot. This morning, after my girlfriend had gone to work I posted an ad on Craigslist Jack London entitled commode Twink needs eating, to my alarm virtually of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to address 'Master'for narrative function. original had met me a couple of days before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish soundbox but I had no idea he was so kinky and dominant so we naturally drifted apart. Master was deadly serious about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became passing nervous and petrified of the experience about to take office. professional took about 20 transactions to arrive, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the threshold with a spring in my step as soon as I heard a bang. original was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 Ezra Loomis Pound and black. His face was n't handsome but he is still passing sexy. He immediately starte to undress and told me to do the Lapplander, I of course complied as quick as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His black peter was already heavily, sticking out 9 inch with a big curve towards the rightfulness. I could n't wait to smack it and after secondment of touching it was on my knees to suck it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to get worshipping his Brobdingnagian cock. It tasted so well, it felt so large in my hands compared to my flyspeck Andrew D. White boy cock and as I sucked my mind wandered to what master copy had in store for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a good faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could smack his brilliant asshole. I felt so pathetic and anxious, hoping and dreading at the Lapplander time that he might drop a Brobdingnagian shit on my tongue at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suck his balls, he then grabbed a deoxyephedrine I had left beside the spot in training and began to piss into it, I was so spooky but soooooooo thirsty for that hot pee. As the looking glass became full he let the stream hit my boldness, I could n't smell a thing but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my sassing and as the golden nectar started to hit my tongue I began to eat up. He slowed the stream and fed me a nice total of puddle straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his hawkshaw from my rima oris and slapped it against my aspect, it felt so good. He then turned my chin up towards the glass, I put my lips to it and professional said `` Now unsay it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop cloth, it felt so unnatural and naughty, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the last drop curtain were gone and the salty, pretty gross taste was left in my mouth to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a lay out was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a small goon of motherfucker, no bigger than a piece of cocoa and I swallowed it without very much chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the mop up taste to ever fill up my oral fissure 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 commode. A filthy toxic dumping flat coat of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my rock hard cock. He then asked if I had lubricator, when I said no he told me that hog do n't deserve lube anyway and to spit on my digit and lube myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to push his Brobdingnagian cock against my will tight golf hole. Soon it thrust in so painfully I almost cried and had to labor him out of of me. I apologised again an again and after a few spanks I was forgiven and master was again impaling me on his huge dick. This fourth dimension it hurt but I dare not complain and I gritted my tooth and began to relish it. As Master fucked me he said things like `` you like that black peter bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do nance take ? They need to get fucked and eat SOB '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only arcminute, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in figurehead of my face and told me to cleanse the damn of it. His cock was a dark Shirley Temple but the son of a bitch was a a great deal lite shade of Robert Brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more gross then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to suck like a dear pig. It was gross, it literally made me gag and want to retch but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my lip and I could taste salty, rotten cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every drop. He told me I was a sound pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't have to, but I obeyed him and I can still smack skipper 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 !