I am a lucky, golden footling faggot. Today I was used for the first clip in my 23 old age as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I escort girls but always to cover up the fact I am a piteous sissy poof. This morning, after my girlfriend had gone to work I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled privy Twink needs feeding, to my alarm most of the answer were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call 'Master'for write up purposes. Master had met me a twain of years before and praised my deepthroat acquisition and twinkish body but I had no idea he was so frizzly and dominant so we naturally drifted apart. passkey was deadly serious about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became super nervous and petrified of the experience about to take place. superior took about 20 minutes to make it, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the doorway with a fountain in my dance step as soon as I heard a knock. Master was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His case was n't handsome but he is still topnotch sexy. He immediately starte to disrobe and evidence me to do the same, I of course of study complied as prompt as potential and before I knew it we were both there naked. His disastrous cock was already gruelling, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right hand. I could n't hold back to taste it and after seconds of touching it was on my knees to suck it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his Brobdingnagian cock. It tasted so beneficial, it felt so bombastic in my helping hand compared to my tiny ovalbumin boy cock and as I sucked my mind wandered to what captain had in store for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a skilful faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his glorious bastard. I felt so pathetic and nervous, hoping and dreading at the like prison term that he might drop a Brobdingnagian turd on my clapper at any endorse. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to wet-nurse his clod, he then grabbed a glass I had left beside the slur in preparation and began to wee into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the trash became full he let the watercourse hit my face, I could n't sense a matter but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the golden ambrosia started to hit my tongue I began to swallow. He slowed the stream and fed me a nice quantity of relieve oneself straight person 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 up towards the meth, I put my lips to it and master said `` Now accept it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop, it felt so affected 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 staring taste was left in my mouth to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a deliver was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a pocket-sized ball of shit, no bigger than a slice of chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so cruddy. It literally was the worst gustation to ever fill my backtalk yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a large small-arm had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to chew my oral fissure felt like a can. A foul toxic dumping footing of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my rock'n'roll severely cock. He then asked if I had lube, when I said no he told me that pig do n't deserve lubricator anyway and to spit on my fingers and lubricator myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to push his vast peter 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 master key was again impaling me on his huge peter. This prison term 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 cock bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do poove necessitate ? They need to get fucked and eat shit '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an timeless existence, probably only minutes, he withdrew his fat member from me, whipped it in front of my case and told me to clean the whoreson of it. His cock was a dark black but the shit was a much weak spook 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 soak up like a soundly pig. It was gross, it literally made me gag and want to be sick but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my mouth and I could taste salty, icky 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 dentition. I did n't let to, but I obeyed him and I can still try Master now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new sewer again very soon and I ca n't hold off for that mo !