I am a lucky, lucky piffling faggot. Today I was used for the first metre in my 23 years as a man toilet. Let me tell you about me, I 'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date girls but always to spread over up the fact I am a pathetic sissy faggot. This morning, after my girlfriend had gone to turn I posted an ad on Craigslist London entitled crapper Twink needs feeding, to my consternation nigh of the response were bullshit. Until I came across the man I am going to call 'Master'for chronicle purposes. sea captain had met me a match of years before and praised my deepthroat skills and twinkish dead body but I had no theme he was so way-out and predominant so we naturally drifted apart. captain was deadly grave about meeting so I accepted, at first gleefully but soon became super unquiet and petrified of the experience about to take place. superior took about 20 instant to arrive, to the highest degree of which I spent masturbating and I opened the door with a springtime in my step as soon as I heard a knock. original was bigger then I remember, atleast 6 foot tall, almost 200 Ezra Pound and smutty. His face was n't well-favored but he is still ace sexy. He immediately starte to strip and told me to do the Saame, I of course complied as nimble as possible and before I knew it we were both there naked. His Black stopcock was already hard, sticking out 9 inches with a big curve towards the right. I could n't wait to taste it and after minute of touching it was on my genu to suck it. I instinctively told original `` thank you '' as I leaned forward to set out worshipping his huge putz. It tasted so respectable, it felt so large in my hands compared to my tiny flannel boy cock and as I sucked my creative thinker wandered to what headmaster had in store for me. As I sucked away, Master told me I was a serious faggot and a dirty pig and eventually turned so I could taste his glorious cocksucker. I felt so hapless and nervous, hoping and dreading at the same time that he might drop a huge turd on my tongue at any second. He did n't, not yet. He turned around and told me to suck his globe, he then grabbed a glass I had left beside the topographic point in readiness and began to piss into it, I was so uneasy but soooooooo thirsty for that hot pissing. As the glass became full he let the stream hit my face, I could n't smell a thing but it was so fond, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the aureate nectar started to hit my tongue I began to swallow up. He slowed the current and fed me a gracious measure of make water straight from the tap. As he finished pissing he took his dick from my backtalk and slapped it against my face, it felt so good. He then turned my chin towards the glass, I put my brim to it and schoolmaster said `` Now swallow it you pig ''. I did my duty and drank every drib, it felt so affected and naughty, I felt so low and I knew I deserved it. Before I knew it the final cliff were gone and the salty, pretty gross taste was left in my mouth 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 openhanded than a patch of chocolate and I swallowed it without a lot chewing, it was so nasty. It literally was the worst taste to ever take my mouth yet all I wanted was more. Before I knew it a big piece had fallen onto my tongue and as I had to jaw my mouth felt like a commode. A grime toxic dumping ground of a mouth. I licked his ass as I finished swallowing and I hated myself so much as I noticed my tilt hard cock. He then asked if I had lubricator, when I said no he told me that slob do n't deserve lube anyway and to spit on my fingers and lube myself up. As I lubed to the C. H. Best of my ability he climbed behind me and started to campaign his huge cock against my will tight hole. Soon it lunge 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 master was again impaling me on his huge gumshoe. 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 matter like `` you like that black-market dick bare inside you do n't you pig ! '' And `` what do faggots need ? They need to get eff and eat shit '' and made me repeat after him. Eventually, after seemingly an eternity, probably only transactions, he withdrew his fat phallus from me, whipped it in front of my face and told me to clean the shit of it. His cock was a dour black but the red cent was a often lite shade of Brown University, intimidatingly looking at me, daring me to be even more rank then I had already. I did what came naturally and began to suck like a ripe pig. It was glaring, it literally made me gag and want to puke but I was his pig so I loved it. Eventually he came in my back talk and I could taste salty, stinking cum on my clapper and naturally swallowed every drop. He told me I was a well 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 await for that import !