I am a lucky, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first fourth dimension in my 23 yr as a human toilet. Let me severalize 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 faggot. 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 replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to predict 'Master'for account purposes. Master had met me a couple of twelvemonth before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish body but I had no idea he was so kinky and predominant so we naturally drifted apart. Master was deadly grievous about meeting so I accepted, at first-class honours degree gleefully but soon became super nervous and petrified of the experience about to have post. Master took about 20 minutes to arrive, most of which I spent masturbating and I opened the threshold with a spring in my step as soon as I heard a whack. captain was gravid then I remember, atleast 6 ft tall, almost 200 Lebanese pound and black. His typeface was n't handsome but he is still ace sexy. He immediately starte to strip and told me to do the same, I of course of instruction complied as quick as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His opprobrious cock was already severe, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve ball towards the right hand. I could n't hold off to taste it and after seconds of touching it was on my knees to suck it. I instinctively told superior `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to start out worshipping his huge cock. It tasted so good, it felt so large in my hands compared to my petite white boy cock and as I sucked my mind wandered to what Master had in memory board for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a good pansy and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his glorious motherfucker. I felt so wretched and flighty, hoping and dreading at the same time that he might put down a immense turd on my tongue at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to go down on his musket ball, he then grabbed a methamphetamine I had left beside the topographic point in readying and began to piss into it, I was so skittish but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the glass became good he let the flow hit my aspect, I could n't smack a thing but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the golden nectar started to hit my glossa I began to withdraw. He slowed the flow and fed me a nice quantity of piss heterosexual person from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my oral fissure and slapped it against my cheek, it felt so skilful. He then turned my Kuki-Chin towards the drinking glass, I put my lips to it and master said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my tariff 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 gross taste was left in my backtalk to linger. He turned yet again and told me to eat his ass and that a demo was coming for his pig. As I licked away he slowly pushed out a pocket-sized lump of shit, no bigger than a piece of umber and I swallowed it without often chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the defective taste to ever fulfill 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 jaw my mouth felt like a toilet. A unsportsmanlike toxic dumping priming coat of a oral cavity. 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 pigs do n't deserve lube anyway and to spit on my finger and lube myself up. As I lubed to the best of my power he climbed behind me and started to push his immense cock against my will tight fix. Soon it thrust in so painfully I almost cried and had to force him out of of me. I apologised again an again and after a few spanks I was forgiven and lord was again impaling me on his huge dick. This time it hurt but I dare not sound off and I gritted my teeth and began to love 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 faggots call for ? They need to get bed and eat shit '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an timeless existence, probably only mo, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in front of my side and told me to clean the shit of it. His shaft was a benighted bleak but the shit was a much lighter wraith 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 suck like a good pig. It was egregious, 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 try salty, shitty cum on my tongue and naturally swallowed every free fall. He told me I was a unspoiled pig as he got dressed and banned me from brushing my dentition. I did n't have to, but I obeyed him and I can still taste original now ! As he left e assured me he would be using his new toilet again very soon and I ca n't look for that instant !