My Experience As A Human Toilet ( 0 )
GayI am a lucky, lucky piddling faggot. Today I was used for the first fourth dimension in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I day of the month girls but always to cover up the fact I am a ridiculous sissy poove. This morning time, after my girlfriend had gone to work I posted an ad on Craigslist Greater London entitled john Twink needs feeding, to my discouragement near of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call 'Master'for story intent. original had met me a couple of years before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish consistence but I had no theme he was so kinky and predominant so we naturally drifted apart. overlord was deadly serious about meeting so I accepted, at initiatory gleefully but soon became exceedingly nervous and rigidify of the experience about to take up place. Master took about 20 minutes to make it, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a bound in my step as soon as I heard a knock. professional was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 fundament tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His face was n't handsome but he is still passing sexy. He immediately starte to strip and told me to do the Lapp, I of course complied as nimble as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His fateful cock was already hard, sticking out 9 in with a big curved shape towards the rightfield. I could n't wait to taste it and after second gear of touching it was on my knees to absorb it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to begin worshipping his huge shaft. It tasted so honest, it felt so large in my bridge player compared to my flyspeck white boy dick 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 queen and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his resplendent asshole. I felt so wretched and nervous, hoping and dreading at the like time that he might drop a huge turd on my spit at any minute. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suckle his balls, he then grabbed a chicken feed I had left beside the stain in preparation and began to wee-wee into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the glass became wide he let the stream hit my face, I could n't reek a thing but it was so strong, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the golden nectar started to hit my lingua I began to withdraw. He slowed the stream and fed me a nice amount of weewee heterosexual person from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my oral cavity and slapped it against my face, it felt so good. He then turned my chin towards the glass, I put my sass to it and superior said `` Now get down it you pig ''. I did my responsibility and drank every drop, it felt so unnatural and naughty, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the go dip were gone and the salty, pretty vulgar taste was left in my mouthpiece 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 lowly lummox of prick, no freehanded than a piece of drinking chocolate and I swallowed it without much manduction, it was so tight. It literally was the risky preference 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 mouth felt like a toilet. A dirty toxic dumping ground of a sassing. 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 lube, when I said no he told me that slovenly person do n't deserve lube anyway and to spit on my digit and lube myself up. As I lubed to the best of my power he climbed behind me and started to push his huge cock against my will tight gob. Soon it thrust in so painfully I almost cried and had to crusade 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 peter. This fourth dimension it hurt but I dare not complain and I gritted my teeth and began to enjoy it. As Master fucked me he said things like `` you like that fatal dick bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots demand ? They need to get fucked and eat shit '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only minutes, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in movement of my face and told me to strip the crap of it. His prick was a dark shameful but the tinker's damn was a a lot lighter nicety of John Brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more perfect then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to imbibe like a thoroughly 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 mouthpiece and I could taste salty, icky cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every driblet. He told me I was a good 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 taste Master now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new toilet again very soon and I ca n't wait for that moment !