My Experience As A Human Toilet ( 4 )


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I am a prosperous, lucky footling pansy. Today I was used for the start time in my 23 long time as a man toilet. Let me secernate you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I engagement girls but always to continue up the fact I am a pitiable Milquetoast pansy. This morning, after my lady friend had gone to work I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled throne Twink needs feeding, to my dismay to the highest degree of the replies were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to visit 'Master'for report purposes. schoolmaster had met me a twain of long time before and praised my deepthroat skill and twinkish body but I had no estimate he was so crisp and rife so we naturally drifted apart. headmaster was deadly severe about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became tiptop nervous and petrified of the experience about to hire place. overlord took about 20 minutes to arrive, nigh of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a springiness in my pace as soon as I heard a smash. sea captain was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 pes tall, almost 200 pounds and pitch-black. His face was n't handsome but he is still tiptop sexy. He immediately starte to clean and secern me to do the Sami, I of course complied as spry as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His Negro cock was already hard, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right. I could n't wait to savour it and after seconds of touching it was on my knees to suck it. I instinctively told schoolmaster `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to get worshipping his huge rooster. It tasted so practiced, it felt so large in my hands compared to my diminutive whiteness boy cock and as I sucked my judgment wandered to what master copy had in store for me. As I sucked away, passkey told me I was a good faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could savour his glorious asshole. I felt so misfortunate and nervous, hoping and dreading at the Lapplander time that he might drip a huge dirt on my tongue at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to take up his globe, he then grabbed a drinking glass I had left beside the spot in training and began to piss into it, I was so nervous but soooooooo thirsty for that hot piss. As the meth became full he let the stream hit my case, I could n't smell a thing but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the gilded nectar started to hit my tongue I began to eat up. He slowed the stream and fed me a nice amount of piss straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my mouth and slapped it against my face, it felt so good. He then turned my Kuki towards the glass, I put my sass to it and master said `` Now accept it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every driblet, it felt so unnatural and naughty, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the close drop-off were gone and the salty, pretty gross gustatory sensation was left in my lip 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 bigger than a piece of chocolate and I swallowed it without much chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the worst taste to ever fulfil my mouth yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a larger composition had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to chew my mouthpiece felt like a bathroom. A ill-gotten toxic dumping earth of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my rock hard hammer. He then asked if I had lube, when I said no he told me that pig bed do n't deserve lube anyway and to pitter-patter on my fingers and lubricant myself up. As I lubed to the best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to push his huge rooster against my will tight hole. Soon it poking in so painfully I almost cried and had to agitate him out of of me. I apologised again an again and after a few spanks I was forgiven and master key was again impaling me on his Brobdingnagian dick. This time it hurt but I dare not complain and I gritted my dentition and began to enjoy it. As Master fucked me he said affair like `` you like that inglorious hammer bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do pouf call for ? They need to get sleep with and eat jack '' and made me repetition after him. Eventually, after seemingly an timelessness, probably only minutes, he withdrew his fat penis from me, whipped it in social movement of my look and told me to clean the tinker's damn of it. His stopcock was a shadow black but the diddley was a much easy shade of brown, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more crude then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to suck like a serious pig. It was vulgar, 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, crappy cum on my glossa and naturally swallowed every drop. 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 copy 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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