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A fresh diaper hates to see me coming..

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#243

“There’s no mistake. You are in the right place. C’mon in. You’re a paid escort? A fuckin’ whore. My boss paid you one half of your stated price for all night escorting, and you will get the rest after I get what I want….

“My boss and I have an arrangement. I offer him personal security when he travels, and he hires me a whore to take care of my needs each night. Strip and get on your fucking knees. Yeah, yeah, I know. I read your ad. It says that you are a total top and that you never bottom. Correct? Well that makes two of us.

“Now strip whore. No? You think you are in control? Well… I know how to move fast an I know how to rip a fucking shirt off a fag…. Like that. It’s rather easy. Now, you want me to rip off those pants too? I’ll do it…. Atta boy. Hold on. Hold on. Leave those panties on. You are supposedly a total top, and yet you wear hot pink panties? Oh for fuck’s sake. It’s going to take just my pinky,… and it snapped off like it was a wet noodle. Bwa ha ha ha!

“You actually fuck men with that? You better have some super technique, cause that tiny thing is useless. And no amount of manscaping will make it look any better. Seriously. No, no, no. Don’t bother to speak here. Nothing you can say here will change those facts. Turn around, let me see your��

“Well fuck! Why the fuck are you a top with an ass like that? It is damned near perfect. Bend over and show me your cunt. Wow. That is one impressive pussy. Nice and pink. Smooth as silk. You don’t get fucked, I can tell. When was the last time a cock was in here?… A couple years? Well cunt, tonight you will need to reset that clock. When you leave here, it’s not going to look the same.

“Turn back around and get on your knees. It’s time for you to see what a real man’s cock looks like. Hands behind your back. Good. Keep them there. What you are staring at is seven and a half inches of man meat. Most meatheads like me have small ones. Not me. Go ahead stick it in your mouth. Smells nasty huh? Don’t worry, it tastes even worse. Stick it in, and get your tongue to cleaning me up. Last night’s fag whore did a piss assed job. I fucked him extra hard. You probably taste his bunghole. I haven’t washed my cock since. You probably also taste the sweat from this morning’s workout, and the dried piss from me not shaking it off. Nasty! Gagging on it will only make you puke. And I don’t stop a good face fuck because a faggot can’t keep his dinner down.

“You think this is nasty, wait until you tongue fuck my shithole. Too bad I just pissed, or else you would have had my bladder draining right into your stomach. As it is, I need your throat slime to cover my cock. That’s all the lube you will get. I’ve fucked dry cunt, and I’ve fucked sloppy cunt. It doesn’t matter to me. So I would suggest impaling your head and gag away…. All the way down. Fuck yeah. I think a few more gags will do. Oh yeah. Just a few more seconds. Yeah. Yeah.

“Get on the bed, on your back legs up and spread ‘em. Can’t wait to get my cock strangled by your cunt. Such a pretty hole. Aw fuck, I’m coming in hard. You ready for a three hundred fifty pound muscle beast lying on top of you? I hope you can breathe.

“For someone who doesn’t get fucked very often, you sure know what to do. That’s it, milk my cock. It’s like silk in there. It’s not going to take me long. I’m a heavy cummer, and you are going to be flooded. Play with my nipples. Harder. Dig your fingernails into them. Here it comes bitch. Fucking faggot! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Hands off! Hands off! Oh man. You got it! Oh fuck. That was good.

“Don’t fucking move. In a moment, I’m going to pull out, and you need to clamp tight. You’ll clean off my cock. Now you will find out how clean you were. I’m pulling out now. Clamp down. Oh fuck. Get off the bed. I’m going to sit up in it. Get between my legs and start cleaning. Keep your focus on my cock.

“Make sure your cunt points to the desk over there. My boss that hired you has been watching you get your cunt pounded via that camera over there. He’s in the next room. He’ll be over here in a few to pay you out. But first he’ll felch out my load. That’s his thing. Keep your focus on my cock, but when you feel his tongue on your cunt, push out my load. And here he is….

“Yes Sir, you have a good sized load waiting for you in that cunt. You picked out a good fag this time. I’d certainly fuck it again if you want me to.”

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#341

This is a direct follow up to Story #223 and Story #232.

“Piece of shit!  It’s your lucky day.  You’re getting out of here.  You’ve been sold.  Lil’ Hog told me that I’m to transport you to the east coast.  I’m also to clean you up and tend to your sores.  Now, the chain your collar is coming off.  Coyote will use it on the next slave he’ll install later on today.  I am bigger and stronger than you, so don’t try to run.  Nod if you understand…

“Good.  Lean forward.  Damn this is one solid collar…. Hey, he gave me the right key this time…. Get up and let’s get out of this sewer of a bathroom.

“Bright out hunh?  Here, wash yourself up with that bucket of water.  I put some soap and a washcloth next to it.  There’s no hot water here, so it’s going to be a bit cold.  Scrub up good.  I don’t want you stinking up the cab of my semi.  Tonight, we’ll check into this motel, and you can have a hot shower….

“Are you… crying?...  Wait, you think that I am your savior, rescuing you from that disgusting mattress?  Oh faggot.  That’s too funny.  I’m just here to transport you from one hell to another.  We are going to spend a few nights at a motel in the middle of nowhere run by Big Hog. It’s a total dive.  Big Hog usually has the men to fill its six rooms.  They are waiting for us.  You have an evening of servicing whoever Big Hog plans on being there.  Don’t know what all he has planned other than your hair removal and castration.

“You can drop the shocked look.  And don’t even try to beg me not to take you there; I don’t care.  I really don’t.  You are fucking cargo to me.

“Your new owners want a hairless eunuch; they are going to get one.  That’s why we are spending a few days there.  Then I drop you off at the facility in South Carolina to be shipped off to God knows where.

“Everything is pretty much set.  Trust me, you won’t miss your balls.  It’s not like you were using them for anything….  Well other than a punching bag.  You are not going to father any kid.  So why leave them attached?  If anything, this should reinforce that you are not a man, that you are a cunt faggot slave used for the enjoyment of real men.

“Here’s the hose.  Rinse yourself off.  It’s cold….  When was the last time you cleaned out your cunt?...  A few hours ago?  Good.  Let’s go to my truck.  No, I don’t have a towel for you to dry off; the air is fine.  And you are not covering yourself up.  No one will think twice about coming into a closed down rest area.  Well except those in the know.

“You cleaned up well.  You no longer look like a troll living under a bridge.  Stop right here.  Get on your knees.  Out here in the open.  I have to take a hell of a piss.  Might as well start using my own personal toilet. 

“It’s big isn’t it?  This is what you are going to be serving the next week or so.  Fuck!  You sure know how to drink.  When I finish, get me hard.  I’m going to plow your cunt right here.  It’s too beautiful of a day to fuck in a closed cab. 

“Stand up, turn around, and put your hands behind your back….  These handcuffs will keep you from doing something stupid.  Now lean over.  Don’t worry, I got you.  These cuffs will act as a handle.  Oh man, are you ever stretched out.  Jesus!  My beercan is encountering no resistance.  No wonder why the guys are bringing me a special plug…. 

“Oh wait, do you hear that?  In the distance?  That sounds like a number of motorcycles.  Yeah, they will be in here in no time.  When they do, don’t fucking move.  I want them to see me plowing your cunt front and center.

“Oh man, I can feel a few fresh loads in you.  I will start the training you to build up these cunt muscles, to get them back to a place that offers some pleasure to the men using it.

“They are getting louder.  The sound of multiple motorcycles always gets my juices flowing.  Clamp down….  That’s all you have?  Fuck, we need to work on that.

“Here they come….  Look at that.  That looks like Coyote and Lieutenant Tom.  And Coyote has your replacement.  Look at that beast.  He’s not going to be here long.  Someone will buy him soon.  Oh! And here comes Lil Hog.

“Cunt keep staring at the concrete; don’t look up unless told to.  And don’t say a goddamned thing.  Here come’s Lil Hog….

“…Hey man I see Coyote has a beast of a slave going in….  Fuck.  Look at those arms.  Sheesh.  Can I get a piece of that before I and this cunt leave?  This fag’s cunt is so stretched out, it’s damned near worthless as a fuck.  Do you have the plug?  Good.  Good.  I’ll meet you in the toilet once I get this cunt plugged and installed in my cab.

“Cunt, get up and let’s go.  Take this butt plug.  In the next 50 feet, by the time we get to the semi, I want that plug in your cunt.  It should go in easy considering how stretched out you are.  That’s a very special plug; it comes all the way from Germany.  It has sensors around the base to monitor how tight you can squeeze. 

“Ok get up in the cab….  Lay in the bunk.  This chain is secured to the truck and now,… to your collar.  You ain’t going anywhere. 

“I love technology.  That plug is now synced to my iPad here.  Feel that vibration?  That’s telling you to squeeze.  You are to squeeze your cunt around the plug and keep squeezing as long as it vibrates.  If it vibrates very fast that means that you need to tighten up even more.

“When I get back, I will have a baseline score for your cunt muscle strength.  It will probably suck.  So I will most likely beat you for punishment, which will be after you clean off that beast’s ass slime from my dick.

“I’ll be back in a bit.  I’ll probably be last in the train.  And I don’t care if you want to beat off.  As long as you are squeezing the plug when instructed, that’s all I care.  Besides, this will be the last opportunity to pound your pud and drain your balls before they are sliced away.”

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#249

“Hey kid, C’mere. You were fucking obvious in the store. Let’s go around back in the alley. Follow me about twenty feet behind me. No one needs to see me walking with an obvious faggot, especially one who is tenting in his shorts. Don’t fucking say a word, just follow….

“…Over here. Faggot, get over here between this dumpster and this old freezer. Get the fuck on your knees and suck my dick. Don’t worry about anyone else. No one can see us from the street. It’s after five so no deliveries. No one will interrupt us. On your knees now or I’m outta here.

“You’re the kinda faggot I hate—want a real man and when he gets one only thinks of himself. I don’t deal with that kinda shit. Ever. Open up your fucking mouth. I just came from the gym, so my dick will need a cleaning. I don’t give a shit if you think its nasty. Gag on it, mother fucker, gag.

"Look up at me. Faggot. You disgust me. You make me want to spit on your faggot face…. There, let that spit stay where it lands. Now open up that throat, I’m in control here. I go for a deep rut. I don’t give a shit if you think you can’t take it. You are going to.

“Leave your fucking cock alone. My dick is the only one that matters here faggot. If you want to do something with your hands, take off your pussy assed t-shirt. You really need to be naked when servicing real men…. Not much of a chest. Get those faggy shorts off.

“Show me that ass. Turn around. Get those goddamned sandals off. I don’t give a shit if there’s broken glass around here. Don’t step on any.

“Pre-lubed I see. Yeah I saw what you purchased, you were kinda obvious. Hell even the pharmacist ringing you up knew. Lube and condoms. I don’t know who the condoms are for, but they ain’t for me. You are getting bred. Don’t fucking look at me like that. Faggot be respectful. That hurt didn’t it? Trust me my face slaps are usually full on, and I won’t hold back again.

“Now turn the fuck around and bend over those crates. You really got me leaking. It won’t take me long to bust my three day load. Oh fuck, your cunt feels good. Don’t do a goddamned thing, I’m in control of this fuck. Give in to my cock. Focus your attention to hard on. Nothing else matters. Your cunt feels so good. It was made for my cock.

“Faggot, here it comes. Here it fucking comes. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Damn boy! Fuck. Don’t fucking move. Stay bent over. With one hand reach back to pull apart your ass. Then push out a little bit of my seed. I want to see you leaking. Just like that. That was a good load. Glance back at me. At my camera! Great, now I have a picture of a naked faggot with my load leaking out of the cunt’s gape.

“Faggot you did good. What’s your phone number? I will text you later. I need to have another piece of that cunt. Now come by and clean me off. It’s a good thing for you that there was no shit on it. Either way it goes in your mouth to clean off.

“You have potential. A little rough around the edges, but trainable. I’ll be in contact later this week. But first I gotta piss. Your face would be a perfect target, but it’s covered in my spit. So your shirts and shorts will get the soaking instead.”

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25 Piss-Related Tasks for Toilet Fags

The best faggots are vessels not only for cock, but also for piss. Here are 25 tasks for toilet fags to partake in as part of their training:

Stick your head in your toilet at home and flush.

Visit the mensroom at your local bar, fast food restaurant, gas station—whatever’s convenient—and clean the urinals with your tongue. Piss stains, stray pubes, loogies, cigarette butts—whatever’s on or in the urinal should end up in your mouth, then in your belly.

For a whole day, collect your piss or your Sir’s piss in bottles; at the end of the day, use an enema to douche yourself with the piss.

Challenge yourself to make a tasty “cock”-tail that utilizes piss and alcohol as main ingredients (along with whatever other mixers and ingredients you deem appropriate), then post the recipe online for your fellow faggots to make at home.

Take some empty milk jugs to the local gas station, mall, truck stop, etc., and fill them with piss and toilet water you find in the toilets. Take the jugs home and use them to bathe with.

Ask your Sir to fill a water bottle with his piss. Go to the gym and exercise. Use His piss to hydrate.

Visit a local leather or kink bar and kneel beside the urinals. Spend an hour or two there and see what the Men do. Will they laugh? Will they piss on you? Will they ignore you? Will they piss down your throat? Whatever they do, you must stay put and behave like you’re just another one of urinals.

Get a popsicle mold and fill it will your piss or your Sir’s piss. Freeze. Enjoy a tasty frozen treat, or use the piss-cicle to fuck yourself.

Drop three apples into a piss-filled toilet. Get on your knees. Go bobbing for apples!

Visit a bar. Remove your underwear in the mensroom. Ball them up and put them in a urinal beside the urinal cake. Return an hour or a few hours later. Fetch your underwear, which should now be soaked with piss. Put them back on and wear them the rest of the night.

Visit your local truck stop. Scour the grounds and garbage cans to find a “trucker bomb” (a container a truck driver used to piss in while He was on the road). Chug it.

Go on Craigslist and advertise yourself as a urinal, either in your own home or in a secure public restroom somewhere. Establish “office hours” during which the “urinal” will be open and invite Men to come empty their bladder. Keep a tally of how many piss loads you drink.

Visit a bathhouse. Write “urinal” on your lower back and draw an arrow pointing to your cunt. Bend over and allow Men to come deposit their piss when they need to take a pee break.

Purchase a piss gag. Use it.

Hungry? Go to a mensroom. Bring a piece of bread with you. Use the bread to wipe the rim of the urinals. Eat up.

When you brush your teeth, use piss instead of water to wet the toothbrush.

Forbid yourself from using the toilet for a day. Instead, pee in bowls, glasses, etc. Store it in the fridge. At the end of the day, you must drink everything that you pissed out over the course of the day.

Have Your Sir piss all over the toilet and floor. Use your tongue to clean it up.

Instead of milk, eat your morning cereal with piss.

Soak a pair of underwear with your piss or your Sir’s piss. Wring the undies out into your mouth.

Fill a glass with piss — yours or your Sir’s. Drink it with a straw.

Fill a jug with piss. Use it to wash your hair. The piss must be used to create lather, and to rinse the lather from your hair. Style your hair as usual before you leave the house.

Piss yourself in public.

Make a can of condensed soup for lunch. Like chicken noodle. Instead of adding a can of water, add a can of piss.

Visit a bar with your Sir. Order Him a beer. When He’s done, have Him take it to the restroom and fill it with His piss. This is to be your “beer,” which you will drink in front of all the other bar patrons as if were real beer.

Note: Shout out to @hornykinkybottom for the question that spawned the original list, of which this is a reprint.

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#113

“Well what do we have here? Aren’t you a cute little fag? When Henderson told me he had a fag my type, he wasn’t kidding. You got ID on you? Give it to me. I like ‘em young, but I ain’t going to jail for any fag cunt. Wow, you turned 18 last week. Strip! Everything off. So how did you find Henderson? Oh wait a minute. Did your daddy kick you out of the house? For being a fag? Am I right? How did he find out?…

"Wait, you blew his boss at a glory hole in the mall? Ha! I love it. Take your underwear off too. But how did your dad find out?…

"So your dad’s boss knew who you were and was blackmailing you to be his bitch? Sounds like a good deal. What happened?… You told him that you weren’t into getting butt fucked, and that you were… No way! You still a virgin back there?

"Fucking A! I got me a piece of cherry to pop! So you are saving it for who?… Bullshit. That cherry is mine. Turn the fuck around, I want to see my very own virgin cunt. Faggot you do what I say from this point on. You are what 5′1″ or 5′2″? 130 pounds? Well, I am 6′5″ and closing in on 300 pounds, with a nine inch cock. I make the rules here.

"Now turn the fuck around. Damn, smooth too! Naturally so. Bend over and spread. Well look at that little pucker. Just think when I am done with you, that cunt will be bleeding. Not only am I nine inches long, I am eight inches around. You’ll be bleeding. Don’t worry, you’ll adapt to it, eventually. You’ll have no choice, I will be lying on top of you slamming into you.

"I may look fat and old, but I can fuck for hours and several times a day. You are going to get non-stop cock. Not just from me, but from other drivers. Turn around and get on your knees in front of me. Holy shit boy! You are rock hard. Awww hell fag, you can drop this pretense that you don’t want what I am about to do to you tonight.

"We are here at this truck stop until the morning. I’m going to tell Henderson to put the word out. You are getting gang banged. But first things first. I have to take a wild piss. Something tells me that you haven’t drank piss before either?… Hot damn! It’s going to be your lucky day. And eating ass?… What you never heard of it? Well part of your daily responsibilities is eating my hole. That’s right your tongue is going deep inside my shithole. I don’t care if it’s clean or not, and I don’t want to hear you complaining about it either. That’s your job to clean me up.

"Put just your shorts on, and let’s go out to my semi. I’ll piss down your throat there. I am going to get that tongue bath afterwards. I will be filming it; I post it on line on my own page. You won’t believe the amount of money I make off of my videos of treating fags like meat. But to have a virgin deflowered, I am doubling my subscription rates. Oh yes, you will be filmed. Especially at me taking your cherry; and I go in with very little lube and right to the root. And you know what? I’m going to send a copy of it to your dad. He’ll love it. Let’s go.”

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#311

“No, come on out of the bathroom.  Faggot, I need to have a talk with you….  Aw shut up.  When you were assigned as my trainee, I was told to break this asshole reputation you have had since your stepdad hired you on.  None of the other drivers want to train you.  None want to be locked up in a semi cab with such a self-absorbed, arrogant, womanizing asshole.  I reluctantly agreed to take you on, on one condition; I train you the way that I see fit.  I will break you the way that I choose.  Your stepdad and I go way back.  We don’t much agree on much other than we respect each other’s work.  When he asked me, we both knew how this needed to be. 

“As you can see, while you were in the shower, I gathered up your belongings as well as mine and locked them in the cab.  All that’s here is my black bag; you will find out what’s inside soon enough.

“I can tell by the semi-hardon you came out of the shower sporting that you probably rubbed one out in there.  It will suck to be you then. 

“No, no, get back here.  Faggot, I’m bigger than you, stronger than you, faster than you, and most importantly, smarter than you.  You ain’t going anywhere…. 

“See how easy it was to get you pinned to the bed?  You ain’t the first faggot I have broken in, you ain’t going to be the last. 

“I don’t give a shit that you are only into ‘bitches.’  While you ride with me, you are going to be my faggot.  I own this cunt between your legs.  I own this useless pecker of yours.  That load you dropped in the shower is going to be your last for a long time. 

“Your faggot hair is such a good handle.  With a jerk back, I can quickly put this collar on you…. It’s now padlocked in place.  Now get up and look at yourself in the mirror. 

“Look at what you have become in less than one minute, a faggot to the man standing behind you.  Oh look, your eight incher has retracted to nothing.  That’s going to be taken care of next. 

“…I told you that you ain’t going anywhere.  …That collar delivers one hell of a shock doesn’t it?  Always keep in mind I can turn you into a pile of drivel with one button push.  For the next few days that shock collar will be attached.  You need to learn your place.  We will transition from there. 

“For now, you will be kept naked, even when we are on the road.  I will have a towel to place over your lap should another driver glance over.  I’ll have temporary clothes for you should we need to leave the cab.

“Here put these wrist and ankle cuffs on.  Do it!  That will make it easier to secure you within the cab.  Buckle them in place.  I’ll padlock them on in a bit.  Now for your clit.  Yes, you will refer to that skin flap between your legs as a clit.  Step forward, and if you try something stupid, remember, I have your balls in my hand.  These are quite large.

“…There!  That cage is one of the best I have found.  Tight in there hunh?  Yeah, the way that it is designed, not only does it not allow you to get hard, but it also prevents you from pulling your shaft out.  Your days of fucking bitch after bitch is over, at least while you are with me.  This is a special lock that will go on… like that.  This lock is like the collar around your neck, it’s electrified.  Yeah, I can fry your balls too.  As you can see, your situation is getting worse by the minute. 

“Here’s some lube.  Put some on your cunt, and then on my dick.  This is not up for discussion.  You are going to be fucked.  In fact you will be my cum dump pretty much all the time.  At least once a day.  You’ll blow me as well.  You will also drink my piss and eat my ass. 

“You look disgusted.  That’s too bad because both will be done.  In fact, I want to hear you beg to do both every single day.  I want to hear you say along the lines of, ‘Boss, please let me lick your shithole.’  If there is a day that goes by without you begging to eat my hole, you will be punished by not only eating my shithole, but eating my morning dump too.  Just keep that in mind.  And when you beg, make sure you sound desperate for it.  Try to make yourself more pathetic.

“Is your cunt lubed up properly?  Good now apply some to my dick.  And get it hard with your hand job.  I can see it in your eyes, you know you are disgusted with all this, and I don’t care.  In fact, I’m fucking turned on to it.  Fuck yeah.  I know you are trying to figure out a way out of this situation. 

“So that’s for you to remember that your balls are wired up too.  If you don’t want me to push that button again, then get on all fours on the bed.  Pull apart those cunt cheeks.  That’s it fag, you know you belong face down and ass up to a real man.  You know that you will become my faggot to use however I want.

“Look back at me.  Got it!  That pic is to ensure that you will never take a dominant, arrogant role in your life again….  I just text it to your stepdad, Davidson, Howell, and Kozlowski.  You won’t be able to look at them in the eye again. 

“The reason why I sprung for a motel over in the cab, is because I needed for you to have the room to pull a train.  Yup, Davidson, Howell, and Kozlowski all have overnights here.  Your stepdad arranged for all of our routes to coincide.  Damn he must hate you that much.  The guys will be here in about 15 minutes.

“Are you fucking crying?  Jesus!  How you have fallen.  That’s fucking hot.  My dick is lined up and ready to go.  I’m going right to the root.  Fuuuuuuck, this feels soooo good.  I swear, there is nothing like a freshly defeated cunt.”

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#117

“Well I just got word that the storm cloud that passed over us dumped a shitload of rain fifty miles up the highway. There was a mudslide that’ll be cleaned up by the morning. They are directing traffic to double back and go around. But that makes no sense since I need to stop for the night in a couple hours. We are going to spend the rest of the day and night here. So we are going to kill some time....

"I was going to make my move on you tonight, so I’m not going to beat around the bush. When I picked you up at the truck stop looking for a ride this morning, I knew you were open to drain my balls. It’s obvious you were queer. Don’t look shocked. You were hanging around the bathroom following in all the drivers. Whatever. Just get the fuck naked. Squat over there, far from the truck. Take a shit. I want you empty for a good fuck with my nine incher.

"Faggot, quit looking shocked! Move! It just us out here for a long time. More trucks will show up at night. But for now, I want you to squat down low and push out any turds. I’m going to get my piss bottles. You’ll use them to finish the job. Damn you look so pretty there naked. I’m going to keep you that way. Here’s one bottle. While you are finishing up cleaning out your cunt, let me take your clothes and put them under lock and key. And make sure you empty the entire one liter bottle of stale piss in you and hold it. In fact get on your knees with your head down and arms behind your back. Knees spread, and stay there. I think I need my toy bag. Just wait there.

"My god you are easy. Oh look your little pecker is hard. How cute. It’s so tiny. Under no circumstances are you to touch that. You need to pee, you squat like a woman. Speaking of pissing, I need to take one hell of one. Your toilet duties begin now. Open up your faggot mouth. I hope you can handle a man sized flow, because I never hold back for a fag to get accustomed.

"It’s big isn’t it? Look at the cock you will be devoting your existence to over the next four or five days. Take the head in. Oh fuck this feels good. After you finish we’ll get the wrist and ankle cuffs on you, as well as the shock collar. God damn! You have drank piss before, haven’t you? Don’t answer with your mouth full. It’s obvious.

"I think I’ll set up the rim seat right here and have you eat my nasty rank shithole. That tongue will be deep inside. And if you ask nicely, you may get some man mud. Da fuck? Why are you shaking? Are you fucking cumming? Holy shit! You are! Without even touching yourself!

"This changes everything. I haven’t had a fag who actually wanted to do the twisted shit in my head. Fucking A. I’m not even going to punish you for cumming around me. Instead I’m going to sit on your face and then fuck you. I don’t care you just came. That’s your problem, not mine. No, I want my ass eaten now. Get under the rimseat, right here out in the open. My shitter needs your tongue. This is going to be one fucking fun night. I’m going to lock you ass up over the fuel tank to my truck. Then any other driver that wants will use your cunt. Oh they will, I will put the word out. A dozen or so drivers will show up ready to fuck. Now get that tongue inside me. Deep! Oh fuck yeah! Faggot you are too good to be true. Holy fuck! I don’t think I’m going to let you go when we reach the East Coast. Still have my piss in your cunt? Good. Keep holding it in there.”

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“Damn! I come in here to get some rest and what do I see when I wake up? A naked fag getting spit roasted not 10 feet in front of my front bumper. No don’t get up. I have to say It was quite a sight. They had you bent over fucking your cunt and your pussy mouth for a half an hour or so....

"I don’t know how you remained in that position for so long without your back giving out. Well, I guess those two gigantic cocks slamming into your holes provided your motivation. No wonder you collapsed right there. You must be thirsty. You know, I debated joining in, but figured I would be a third dick looking for a third hole to fill. Besides, I didn’t want to interrupt two hard working men trying to get their nut.

"What sucked is that when I woke up, I had to drain my bladder. My piss bottle is full. So I have to take a nasty piss. Hey, aren’t you thirsty.? No, don’t fucking move. You deserve to reek of my piss. Open your mouth, I need something to aim at. That’s it. Accept that you live to service men in whatever disgusting vile nasty way we expect it. Let me see your dick, I want to cover that too. You are shaved there too? What a fucking fag! I should soak your clothes. Um, where’s your clothes? Where the fuck is your… Wait a minute,…

"Where’s your vehicle? The other driver and the rancher who dumped their loads in you both just pulled out. What the fuck? Oh never mind. Show me your cunt. It needs a piss glazing too! Damn! They really worked your cunt. That is one serious gape. Stay in that position. Don’t fucking move.

"I need to get… this funnel… and my piss bottle. Now don’t fucking spill a drop. That’s two days worth of piss going into that sewer cunt of yours. You pig. Feeling full yet? I’m almost done. Almost there. I know it’s painful. It should be. There. Now clench down hard when I take out the funnel. I need to get out of my clothes. Don’t need my work clothes soaked in my own stale piss. Keep that cunt pointing up. Now don’t spill a drop. I’m going in right to my root. It won’t take me long to add my spooge to the muck in your ass. I hope you like cunt soup, because you are going to empty yourself into my piss bottle and drink it all down. I don’t see much of a choice for you, it’s not like you are going anywhere.”

This story continues with Story #144. Photo is courtesy #cokub

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“Well, well, well.  I didn’t think you would have the balls to show up.  And here you are; Jacob Voyles is coming to me for a favor.  I knew something like this might happen when I saw your boy trying out for the football team, but I didn’t think you were this desperate to get your boy into college on a football scholarship.  Especially how you and I left it twenty-six years ago.  You know what I am talking about, I can see the remorseful cautious look on your face.  Do you remember it all?  I do.

“I remember you calling me faggot throughout my sophomore year because once I saw you jacking off in the shower.  Then, on your last day before graduating, you came to me and asked me to stay late in the locker room because you wanted me to give you head.  Foolishly I met you.  Worst day.  You and Ron Kushman, Fred Ford, and Lance Williamson all pounced on me beating me up.  And as you were walking away you decided to turn and haul out your dick.  And you said, ‘Here, you can swallow on this.’  I can still taste the mixture of your piss and my blood.  That has never left me. 

“After a few years of torturing myself, and even trying to kill myself a few times, I found the right man who steered me in the right direction.  He mentored me to focus my attention into working out to bulk up and becoming a high school coach.  It took me years to undo all the shit you did to me.

“So when I got that call from you this week, it all came back to me.  I was going to tell you to fuck off.  I should have just ignored you.  But I have to admit, I am curious to what you are thinking.  But unlike that one day in high school, I am prepared for you.  As you can see, I am not the scrawny boy you left on the locker room floor covered in your piss and my blood.

“So, why did you come here?  What are you offering?

“…A blowjob?  You want me to give you a blowjob?  Are you fucking serious?  I may have wanted to gob that knob in high school, but there is no way I would ever give you the satisfaction of one of my trademark blowjobs….  Oh yeah, I am a—what was the word you used?—faggot.  Through, these twenty-six years my tastes have changed.  So, you are come up with a better suggestion than me blowing you.

“Heh heh.  I can see by the panic in your face, that you are imagining some of the other things fags do, and it disgusts you.  You resigned yourself to receiving a blowjob from a fag.  But now it’s more involved.  And you are debating if you can go through with this.  I mean, are you willing to sacrifice doing something you find disgusting just for your son to get into a good university?  Especially when he couldn’t get into one on his own merit.  Let’s be honest here.  He couldn’t count his balls twice and get to the same number.

“So what are you going to do?...  Standing there saying nothing is not helping anyone….  OK.  Why don’t you strip naked?  You know eventually you are going to be naked, you might as well start now; remove everything, staring with that polo shirt….  The nearest neighbor is less than half a mile away….  There you go. 

“I see you kept somewhat a decent body since you left the University of Illinois.  Yeah, that injury fucked up your football scholarship….  I’ve been following you on and off, all this time.  You never really had a career in football, now did you?  I imagine your daddy getting you in just like you are trying to get your son.

“Take off the briefs; let’s see your junk.  Yup, exactly as I remember it, quite large.  So have you thought of anything for you to do for me?...  No? Didn’t think so.  Well one thing that will happen before you leave is you’re going to drink my piss.  It seems only fair.

“Stop! Stop! Stop!  Look.  You came here with an objective.  If you aren’t committed to that objective, then go home and live the rest of your life with you and your son as losers.  Now get your ass up to the porch and get on your knees.  You showed me yours, now I will show you mine.  Yours may be large, but mine is fucking huge.

“I got a bladder full.  Normally you would have my cockhead in your mouth, but there is no way in hell I am putting my dick in your mouth, not without knocking out some teeth first—like how your goons did to me on that day in high school.

“It’s going to taste nasty.  The faster you drink it, the faster you will be done.  Let’s do this.  Fuck yeah.  Let your mouth fill up.  I’ll tell you when to swallow.  This is such a beautiful sight…. Swallow.  Fuck yeah.  You fucking pig.  You were made for this.  Swallow.  Oops.  Some got in your eyes.  I would say that I was sorry, but I’m not….  OK now hold still, I need to shake the last drops off.

“OK bitch.  I wouldn’t say we are even, not even close.  I mean when you did it to me, I was beaten up by your goons into a bloody mess.  Now I have no desire of beating you to a pulp even though I brought my own backup.  These are five of my friends standing behind you.  They are here to hold you down spread eagle on the ground, just like I was held down.  And unlike back then, these are all gay men.

“This is my friend Jerry.  We are actually at his place.  Jerry is a sick bastard.  He’s the one that took the video of you walking up to my dick, kneeling, and drinking my piss.  Yeah keep that in mind that we have that.  But he also has this piece of furniture.  It’s called a rimseat.  Now, I don’t know if you know what one is, and really, I don’t care.  What makes this one so special is that he modified it so that your head is immobile.  Your head slides in like this.  Jacob, you can stop fighting; the guys are going to keep your arms and legs down and in place.  Also, these padded dowels come out to push into your cheeks causing your jaws to part, so you can’t close them. 

“Now I don’t know if you noticed, but there’s a toilet seat mounted to the top.  Yes, I’m going to be sitting on it.  Your face will be going in my crack.  You look of terror looks so fucking hot.

“Ok, get that tongue ready.  If not, I don’t care.  Oh man.  I can feel your hot breath on my shithole.  Here let me blow you a kiss or two…. Man, that smells nasty.  Now open your mouth real wide.  I have something I have been wanting to give you for all these years. 

“I can tell you’re not opening your mouth.  I have ways of doing that.  You probably saw the cigar.  It’s currently in my hand.  Also, your cock and balls are only inches away.  So let’s see how your foreskin takes to a red hot cigar. 

“Scream for me motherfucker!  Scream!  Like that.  And here’s your reward.  Fuck yeah.  Eat, you goddamned toilet!  Eat!  Oh I got to see this.

“Hey Shiteater!  Look up at me.  Damn!  That is one large pile.  Start eating.  I’m going to head back home.  I’m done with you.  I can’t stand looking at you anymore.  Jerry here will be taking over.  He’s going to make sure you eat every bite.  Don’t even try to push it back out.  It will only get jammed back down.

“Man, my ass is a mess.  No toilet paper.  Jerry, hand me his polo shirt.  It will be a good substitute.  After you get him to eat, you can fuck his ass or his sewer mouth.  There’s no way in hell that I would ever stick my dick in him, but you can do what you want.  He’s probably cherry.  I don’t care.  But he’s to leave here without any noticeable marks, no physical traces of what he endured, only mental scars.  Hose him down.  Wash his clothes.

“Shithead!  I’m out of here.  I want to thank you.  Thank you for letting me get closure here.  It means a lot.  But we are done.  I never want to see you again.  I don’t care what happens to your son.  I don’t directly coach him.  I have no desire to ever help him to be a better player let alone get into a university.  I leave you wallowing in your shame, humiliation, degradation, and a pile of shit. 

“I should take a picture of this….  Are you crying?  Good.”

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This diaper lover, pulled on his shorts and t-shirt and went to the corner store, in smelly, crinkly diaper for Me! GOOD BOY!

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