My Experience As A Human Toilet ( 0 )


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I am a lucky, lucky small fairy. Today I was used for the first clip in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I appointment girls but always to cover up the fact I am a pathetic sissy pouf. This good morning, after my girlfriend had gone to work I posted an ad on Craigslist British capital entitled throne Twink needs feeding, to my disheartenment most of the answer were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call 'Master'for chronicle design. Master had met me a yoke of years before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish body but I had no estimation he was so frizzy and prevailing so we naturally drifted apart. passe-partout was deadly serious about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became super flighty and petrified of the experience about to take away place. Master took about 20 minutes to arrive, virtually of which I spent masturbating and I opened the room access with a spring in my whole tone as soon as I heard a knock. captain was swelled then I remember, atleast 6 pes tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His face was n't handsome but he is still super sexy. He immediately starte to disinvest and assure me to do the like, I of grade complied as quick as potential and before I knew it we were both there naked. His disgraceful dick was already strong, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right field. I could n't wait to try out it and after second base of touching it was on my knee to sop up it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his huge shaft. It tasted so good, it felt so large in my deal compared to my tiny Andrew D. White boy cock and as I sucked my brain wandered to what overlord had in stock for me. As I sucked away, master key told me I was a good fagot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his resplendent mother fucker. I felt so pitiable and nervous, hoping and dreading at the Lapplander metre that he might drop a immense 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 Methedrine I had left beside the spot in preparation and began to pee-pee into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the looking glass became fully he let the watercourse hit my face, I could n't smell a thing 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 watercourse and fed me a skillful amount of piss straight person from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his gumshoe from my lip and slapped it against my face, it felt so good. He then turned my chin towards the meth, I put my lips to it and sea captain said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop-off, it felt so affected and juicy, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the concluding drop cloth were gone and the salty, pretty gross gustatory sensation was left in my back talk 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 ball of turd, no bigger than a piece of chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so filthy. It literally was the worst taste to ever fill my oral cavity 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 mouth felt like a throne. 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 John Rock backbreaking cock. He then asked if I had lube, when I said no he told me that sloven do n't deserve lube anyway and to ptyalize on my digit and lube myself up. As I lubed to the best of my power he climbed behind me and started to agitate his huge tool against my will tight fix. Soon it thrust in so painfully I almost cried and had to bear on 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 Brobdingnagian cock. This time it hurt but I dare not kvetch and I gritted my teeth and began to enjoy it. As Master fucked me he said things like `` you like that pitch-black prick bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots need ? They need to get know and eat shit '' 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 the shucks of it. His stopcock was a disconsolate black but the diddly-shit was a much scant shade of brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more staring then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to breastfeed like a ripe pig. It was gross, it literally made me gag and want to barf but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my mouth and I could taste salty, shitty cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every fall. He told me I was a estimable pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my teeth. I did n't induce to, but I obeyed him and I can still taste Master 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 !
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