I am a favorable, golden little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 class as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I appointment girls but always to brood up the fact I am a misfortunate sissy faggot. This morning, after my girl had gone to shape I posted an ad on Craigslist capital of the United Kingdom entitled sewer Twink needs alimentation, to my alarm most of the reply were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to anticipate 'Master'for history purposes. Master had met me a match of long time before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish soundbox but I had no melodic theme he was so kinky and prevalent so we naturally drifted apart. Master was deadly dangerous about meeting so I accepted, at first of all gleefully but soon became super flighty and petrified of the experience about to take place. Master took about 20 minutes to arrive, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a spring in my gradation as soon as I heard a knocking. Master was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 pounds and black. His face was n't bighearted but he is still A-one sexy. He immediately starte to leach and told me to do the same, I of course complied as agile as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His black cock was already surd, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right. I could n't wait to savor it and after seconds of touching it was on my genu to give suck it. I instinctively told Master `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to get worshipping his immense cock. It tasted so good, it felt so large in my manpower compared to my tiny white boy cock and as I sucked my mind wandered to what original had in store for me. As I sucked away, maestro told me I was a dear faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could smack his splendid asshole. I felt so pitiable and nervous, hoping and dreading at the same metre that he might strike down a Brobdingnagian turd on my tongue at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to draw his balls, he then grabbed a deoxyephedrine I had left beside the spot in grooming and began to wee into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the meth became full he let the flow hit my face, I could n't smell a matter but it was so fond, I instinctively opened my oral cavity and as the golden nectar started to hit my tongue I began to swallow. He slowed the flow and fed me a nice sum of money of wee heterosexual person from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my mouth and slapped it against my facial expression, it felt so good. He then turned my chin towards the glass, I put my rim to it and master said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drop, it felt so abnormal and spicy, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the last cliff were gone and the salty, pretty utter taste was left in my sass to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a introduce was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a small lout of shit, no bigger than a objet d'art of burnt umber and I swallowed it without practically chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the worst gustatory modality to ever fill my mouth yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a gravid objet d'art had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to chew my oral fissure felt like a privy. A pestiferous toxic dumping ground of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my sway hard dick. He then asked if I had lube, when I said no he told me that pigs do n't deserve lube 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 pecker against my will tight maw. Soon it push 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 victor 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 relish it. As passkey fucked me he said affair like `` you like that melanise putz bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots need ? They need to get roll in the hay and eat Irish bull '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an timelessness, probably only minutes, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in nominal head of my boldness and told me to clean the crap of it. His cock was a dark Black but the shit was a a lot promiscuous shade of Brown University, 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 in effect pig. It was crying, it literally made me gag and want to puke 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 drop curtain. He told me I was a good pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my tooth. I did n't take in to, but I obeyed him and I can still savour Master now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new toilet again very soon and I ca n't await for that moment !