I am a lucky, lucky lilliputian faggot. Today I was used for the first meter in my 23 days as a human commode. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date female child but always to cover up the fact I am a pitiable sissy queen. This forenoon, after my girlfriend had gone to exploit I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled Toilet Twink needs eating, to my dismay virtually of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call in 'Master'for story role. victor had met me a mates of years before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish body 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 low gleefully but soon became super neural and ossify of the experience about to take place. lord took about 20 moment to arrive, about of which I spent masturbating and I opened the room access with a spring in my stride as soon as I heard a knock. Master was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His look was n't handsome but he is still super sexy. He immediately starte to strip and told me to do the Lapp, I of course complied as quick as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His inkiness cock was already heavy, sticking out 9 inches with a big bender towards the right. I could n't look to try out it and after secondment of touching it was on my stifle to suck it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to set out worshipping his huge stopcock. It tasted so safe, it felt so big in my custody compared to my tiny white boy shaft and as I sucked my mind wandered to what Master had in depot for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a good faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could savour his glorious SOB. I felt so pathetic and nervous, hoping and dreading at the Sami time that he might drop a huge turd on my knife at any indorse. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to lactate his balls, he then grabbed a looking glass I had left beside the spotlight in preparation and began to piss into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the glass became full he let the stream hit my grimace, I could n't smell a thing but it was so tender, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the favourable nectar started to hit my tongue I began to swallow. He slowed the stream and fed me a nice amount of pee-pee straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his prick from my mouth and slapped it against my face, it felt so commodity. He then turned my chin towards the crank, I put my lips to it and victor said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop, it felt so unnatural and risque, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the utmost drops were gone and the salty, pretty gross gustatory sensation 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 lump of shit, no giving than a bit of hot chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the tough taste to ever occupy my mouth yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a expectant piece had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to masticate my mouth felt like a stool. A dirty toxic dumping ground of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my tilt unvoiced stopcock. He then asked if I had lube, when I said no he told me that pigs do n't deserve lubricant anyway and to spit on my digit and lubricating substance myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to push his Brobdingnagian pecker 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 was again impaling me on his huge tool. This sentence it hurt but I dare not kick and I gritted my teeth and began to enjoy it. As Master fucked me he said thing like `` you like that black dick bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do queen call for ? They need to get fucked and eat shit '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only minute of arc, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in front line of my case and told me to pick the prick of it. His turncock was a dark calamitous but the diddlyshit was a much lightheaded 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 go down on like a good pig. It was gross, it literally made me gag and want to puke but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my back talk and I could taste salty, lousy cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every drib. He told me I was a good pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't birth to, but I obeyed him and I can still savor Master now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new privy again very soon and I ca n't wait for that instant !