Over the next month or so, he'd "pop" in on me like that, again, using his power over me to allow him to force me into things I'd never have done in the past. So, I've cleaned his dirty ass with my tongue and mouth, slurped up his dirty cock after it had fucked my dirty pussy, drank a gallon of his hot piss, and I can't wait till the next time he comes over. I'm like a bitch in heat, wanting him.
He calls, saying he'll be there in an hour, to "get ready" for him. This means to shower, douche, shave, and dress for him. I'm tingling inside, knowing I'm going to get his cock, today, shortly. His piss is just a few moments away from my wanting mouth. His shitty asshole is just minutes away from my tongue. His cum will be inside me, shortly ,too....ah, can't wait. The anticiapation is kiling me!
The knock on the door, wakes up my senses, as he opens it, to see me in my nighty, on my knees, mouth open. He says, "Pull out my cock, girlie." Of course I do it, easily knowing I'm going to get his yellow stream deep in my mouth, shortly. His cock is beautiful, semi hard, with just the right amount of girth, to lay on my mouth, awaiting his flow. He knows, I'm impatient, and says, "It's ok, girlie, just a second now, and you'll get your drink." And he's right, the next instant, and it started, with a vengeance. He shot out a large burst, which almost surprised me, but, I got it all, and then wrapped my lips around the shaft, gulping down his hot, salty piss. As usual, my cock got rock hard during this process. It's such a turn on for me. Most of you can't understand this, I know, but, it's amazing to me the power his liquid waste has over me.
He looks down at me and says, "Look at me, girlie, as you're drinking my piss. I want you to know you're mine now, there on your knees, gulping my piss, and wanting more." I do as he said, looking at the smirk on his face, understanding I am his, to do his bidding, to be his slave, almost. Hell, I probably could be his slave, if he wanted. Wow, what a realization! A knock on the door pulls me out of my thought process, as he says, "Oh, that should be Jim, my buddy. Let him in, girlie." "What?", I say to my self. What the fuck is going on here? My mind is racing with all kinds of thoughts, but, I do as he said, and go to the door, open it, only to see a very handsome black man, standing there smiling. "Hi, girlie,", he says. Oh, I see now, he knows what I am, as Don must have told him all about me. Well, ok, if this is what he wants, I guess I'll go along with it.
"Jim, do you need to piss, after your long drive? Girlie, here would just love to be your urinal, wouldn't you girlie?" "Yes, sir, I would.", I said, still on my knees, with his crotch at eye level. "Take his cock out, for him, and show him what a good piss drinker you are", Don said. So, I unzipped his fly, reached in to find a large, uncut cock, that made my mouth water. I slipped my lips around it, tasting his head cheese, moaning as he started to unleash his pee. Again, without thinking, I tightened my lips, and gulped down everything he had to offer, suckling out the last drops, so he wouldn't dribble. His cock was hardening, now, after his piss need had been satisfied. My mouth was having a hard time fitting around him as he was "huge". But, I tried, my damndest to satisfy his new need.....using my mouth as a fuckspot, for his newest urge...cumming!
"Let's go in the bedroom," Don said. So, we all walked there, passing the bathroom. Don then said, "Hmmmmm, I need to take a shit. Girlie, do you want to watch me?" Of course he knew the answer, but, only asked for Jim's benefit. I looked at Jim, and he was shocked to see me enter the bathroom, get on my knees in front of the toilet, awaiting Don's arrival. Don then came in, sat on the seat, put his legs up on my shoulders and leaned back against the tank, allowing me and Jim a perfect view of his hole. So, here I am, on my knees, holding his cock and balls up out of the way, leaning in, waiting for him to release his shit. Is that sick or what? Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this, and in front of a complete stranger. "Jim, get the cam, and vid this. Girlie, here, will love watching it later." Oh, my, he's going to video the whole scene.
Jim came back with the camera, zooming in my face which was inches from Don's now expanding pucker. "Stick your tongue out, girlie. Let Jim see how much you want my shit, how much of a toilet you are." Now, understand here, I've never done this before. I've only just watched, and then cleaned him up afterwards, with my tongue. But, to actually eat his shit, as it's coming out?....wow, I'm not sure about this. "Do it, lick my hole!" he barked. My tongue shot out , licking him, as he demanded. "MFMPH!" he groaned, as I felt him opening up, and the tip of his turd began easing out of his tight little hole. "Keep your tongue there, girlie. Feels good as you lick me. Yes, keep licking, it's almost out for you." I hear gasps coming from behind me, as I know Jim can't believe what he's seeing thru the view finder.
All of a sudden, his hole opened up, and he said, "Lick it girlie, it's coming out for you. You know you want it. See it, smell it, taste it, girlie. Wrap your lips around it. Suck it out of me." Oh, my God!!! I'm going to actually suck the shit out of his asshole!!!! I put my mouth up to his hole as it opens, and pushes out his bowel waste. I'm eating his shit, right from his ass!!!! I know this is going to sound funny, not haha, but, strange, but, if my mouth is "attached" to his hole, the smell is not bad at all. The taste isn't awful either, a little acrid, seedy, but, not that bad. I do have a problem with the overwhelming smell of shit, in general, but, this seemed to be different. He moaned a "Ah, girlie, that's so nice. I can feel your mouth on my hole, as I'm taking a shit. Isn't that great?"
My mouth was still glued to him, as I tried to swallow his waste product. That isn't easy, but, I managed, so as not to break the seal on his hole. I litterally was sucking the shit out of his asshole. If I kept my mouth on it, it was ok, but, once that seal was broken, then the smell would make me gag, and almost throw up. So, it was eat or throw up....I chose to eat. "MMMMMM, girlie, feels so good. That's it, suck it out. Get it all. Wiggle you tongue. Make me know you want it. That feel sooooooo good." His words of encouragemnt were music to my ears, and he knew it would make me try harder, make me suck more, make me eat more, all with the final mission to make me his complete toilet.