Hooked up with a hot guy. Out-of-my-league smoking hot. Called himself Sir. No other name given. He approached me online. I would never have the courage to approach him. He is 6'2", V shaped torso, tiny waist, bigger than expected ass, strong legs, blue eyes, short brown hair, a handsome mole on his perfectly formed right cheek, perfect covering of scruff, white teeth and a devious smile.
I really didn't think he, or his profile were real but I played a long. We chatted for a while. He was into obedience (I am not a slave, but I followed his lead and agreed). He said his moods were always changing as far as sex. He may just want to cuddle, he may want to fuck, he may want to beat my ass black and blue (that got me hard). I told him I would do anything I was told - the thought of him pushing my limits made me even harder.
He asked for my cell number. I gave it (assuming in that moment that I was being stupid and that I was being lured into some scam). Moments later I got a FaceTime request from an unknown number. He messaged me that he was calling. I answered. I hadn't had time to primp or put on a shirt. There was his smile. He was real.
I said hello. He said, "Shut the fuck up bitch." Still smiling mischievously. Then, surprisingly, we had a pretty nice normal chat. We got very comfortable with each other. After about 30 minutes he said, "So, do you like me? I think you are a cool guy." I told him the truth, that I thought he was an awesome guy. "Cool." he said, "You want to audition to be one of my playthings?" I giggled a "Yes Sir."
"So, let me see your body. I moved the phone so he could see more of my torso. He gave orders as I modeled. He had me drop my underwear. Then he had me show him my ass. He got mad and told me to really show him my ass. I propped the phone and bent over. He ordered me to spread my cheeks. Then to push out my pink hole. When I did he laughed. "No virgin I see." I was embarrassed. He said "Put on your shorts, I don't need to see any more of your shitty hole or that hard meat." I knew it wasn't shitty because I had showered after my morning sit down.
"You definitely pass the audition. As long as you agree to the terms, you are in." I agreed. He chuckled, "You don't know what they are yet. Repeat after me...I, worthless pig, do hereby agree to be Sir's pig in any way he wants to use me. For ANY purpose he desires. I will give him my body to use, ABUSE, to beat, to bind and to pleasure him. I will do anything he asks during play. I will lick him anywhere, I will suck his ass or cock. I will lick his pits. I will drink his sweat. I will devour his cock or fist. There is but one limit, I must be allowed to walk out of the playroom without any damage that will not heal. With Sir, I give away my rights during play." I knew with anyone else I would never agree to this. But I readily agreed. He disconnected and texted me. "You pass. When I have an opening and a need, I will text you. Don't ever text me without permission. Night bitch....FYI, I think you are cute as shit."
I was sad that our conversation was over. I went to the bedroom, grabbed a toy, flopped on the bed and jerked off with a big plug in my dry ass. Ah. If nothing else, I had jerk off material in my head to last a long,long time.
That was a Friday; he didn't contact me all weekend. I did not see him online either.
Saturday I did hook up with a dom guy that fed me a strong load of piss (I don't mind water sports but prefer watered down piss as opposed to salty or strong). The big, shaved head muscle man gave me a rough fuck with lots of ass slaps. He didn't cum in my ass, instead he pulled out and fucked my throat. He fucked until I was about to pass out and then back in. He did this five or six times and then he pulled out and turned around. He planted his ass on my face. I knew what he wanted and let my sloppy face dive into his strong ass. While it was sweaty, it didn't stink so I went to work. After a while he must have bored with my tongue cause he started to grind his ass onto my face more. I really dove in. It started to taste bad. I really wanted him off me but when I used my hand to push his ass away he pushed back. Then I was certain he was opening his hole. My tongue slipped in deeper. This was new. I could taste his red insides. It was slightly metallic tasting (odd I know but that is what it tasted like). I was eating his can. A weird sensation came over me and I really got into this ass! After a long time of me eating ass he pushed out a bit and again I tasted the bad taste. Before I could push him again he turned around and pounded my face with his long curved cock.
Once again my throat was blocked. He really fucked away. He grabbed my nips and twisted and pulled. I realized he wanted me to do the same and I reached up and did his tits hard. The rhythm was nice and I was wriggling away in ecstasy. I think he must have worried he was going to cum cause he changed his pace. Then he really got aggressive and pounded my face. I couldn't breathe as he raped my tonsils. It was awful. I puked around his cock. That turned him on and he would gather my mess and push it into my mouth around his pistoning cock. If I would try to break free he would bitch slap me (which made me both obey and stiffened my cock). After what seemed like 20 minutes of full on face torture he sped up. As he came, I came. It was the worse face fuck ever. There was nothing in it for me, it was all about using a hole. When he left I was a mess. My cheeks were bright red and I was certain they would bruise (they didn't, whew). I cleaned up. I actually cried a little (though I don't know why - it was a great fuck). I laid down to sleep and my erection was tenting the sheet.
I was debating whether or not to jack off again when I received a notification. Another top I had been recruiting for a play date wanted to play now. What the fuck.
Fifteen minutes later I was on my knees in front of a redheaded construction guy. Man did he have a great cock. Not huge but nice size, girth and shape. He had taken his pants off but still wore his flannel shirt and tan construction boots. He got a text so he bent over to grab his phone and ordered me to eat ass. I did. Second time in one night I had my face buried in a GORGEOUS ass. Did he come straight from a construction site porta-potty? Cause this ass was dirty. I backed away. He pushed fast and I had my face in this mess of an ass. I moved a bit. I decided not to breath. He ordered me to eat ass. So, I was torn. This guy was a hot red headed blue collar dream. Total jack-off fantasy man. But his hygiene was not part of my dream. I realized I had told Sir I would do ANYTHING...well if that was true, I better practice doing things I didn't want to do. In for a penny... I put out my tongue and went to work. The hole itself did not have shit on it so I focused there and dug in. I fell into a similar trance as earlier. I really went to eating this ass. I realized it was sweet. I mean it, it tasted sweet and salty at the same time. As I got him wetter the outside got wet too and I started licking everywhere and then back to the hole. I cleaned it up pretty good.
We rotated positions and Rusty (fuck if I know his name), started munching on my hole. He stopped fast. He slapped my ass hard (not in the fuck slapping way, HARD). "Fuck, you been fucked rough. Your ass is wore out!" He went over to the pants again and took out a vape. He took a drag and handed it to me. It was weed. Then he went back to work.
He spit on the bull's-eye and took two fingers and gave me a wild finger fuck. Then a three finger fuck. He had almost his whole hand in when he said I should get some lube. I did. And a towel. He went back to working my hole. He got in three fingers from each hand and started to twist. It was fun. His eyes were the greatest color of green. I got lost in them. The weed was wonderful.
More lube and he pushed in his left hand. Oh. Oh. OHHHH FUCK YEA. I have to admit I have been fisted. But not often and not when I wasn't prepared. He started to massage my insides. I realized, I WASN'T PREPARED. I tensed up. He realized at the same time. He pulled out his hand. Brown. Dripping. He looked at me - at his hand - at me. I wanted to die. He smiled. He took his hand to his face and sniffed. "I think you might be dirty. What do you think?" He pushed the hand to my face. I cringed and pulled back. He chuckled at my discomfort and wiped a shit on my face. Then took his hand and wiped his red stubble and licked the back of his hand.
I was GROSSED out. He took the lube with his other hand and reapplied. Back in my hole he went. Now he was digging for shit. He encouraged me to push out. He grabbed a handful and smeared my cock and balls. The room started to smell BAD. His hands were magic though and I loved the sensation of his ass work and I continued to be hypnotized by those magic eyes. I should have been repulsed but the brown smears on his face and in his rusty scruff made him even hotter. He managed to vape some more weed which helped the room odor. As he vaped he got shit all over his face. He shot gunned a hit into my mouth which transferred more shit to my face. He roughly pulled out his hand and the contents from deep inside my intestine flowed out onto the towel and onto the floor. I had no idea I had that much shit in me.
Rusty looked at the mess and lust filled his eyes. He practically dove into the pile of shit. He was smearing all over himself and adding to the mess on my body. I stretched my legs and was laying on my back. He hovered over the pile of shit on the towel and rubbed his ass in the shit. He moved forward and sat his ass on my face.
The weed was working. Instead of pushing him off I dove in. I wanted that gorgeous ass bad. I moved my tongue around a bit and he pulled two inches away. His ass lips pushed out and the tiniest glob of shit appeared. Instantly his as was smashing into my mouth again and that sweet sweet shit got into my mouth. He pulled back again, the ass lips parted and a bigger glob emerged. Again he pushed it into my (this time open) mouth. I held it on my tongue. I suppose it wasn't very big but it felt huge. I just let it lie there and dissolve. My head was spinning from the pot and the shit. I wasn't gaging. I felt the saliva shit pool and swallowed the liquid but kept the turd on my tongue. He pulled back again. I used the opportunity to spit out the chunk of shit that hadn't dissolved and to gasp for fresh air. Fresh air didn't exist it was skank, rancid shit air. I gasped anyway. Good thing, within seconds the sexiest ass in the world opened again and as fast as a blink a four pound pile of shit transferred from that tiny hole to my face.
As I was in mid gasp when the shit exploded from him, a great deal of it filled my mouth. The majority of the pile covered my lips and nose. My nostrils were full. My mouth was full. I panicked and gasped causing a fair amount of shit to be swallowed. No. I did not ever want to swallow shit. But I did, but I still couldn't breathe. There was too much shit on my face and in my nose.
Rusty moved to my face and wiped the shit from my eyes so I could see. His face was now touching the pile and he plowed through and open mouth kissed me. I was able to steal a breath from him. Now we were glued together at the face with by shit mortar. He worked is tongue on mine. Saliva was shared. He broke away. We breathed. His tongue scooped some shit and we kissed some more. His hand reached down and stroked my cock that must have been poking him. Fuck I was boned. My stomach turned but I resisted the urge to puke. We just continued the deepest shit kiss. Again he scooped a bigger gob of shit and forced it into my throat with his tongue. I did puke this time. So fast.
I hadn't eaten much so it was watery and acidic. I puked right into Rusty studs mouth. He moaned. He continued to kiss me with our mouths now full of puke and shit. I was mentally and physically uncomfortable with how far my limits had been pushed so I was relieved when Rusty dude backed away. My bed was a disaster. He laid back and stroked his cock. "How you wanna get off?" he asked. I didn't know how to answer and I just laid next to him. He arched his back, grunted and scooped fresh shit from his ass. He took his hand and wrapped it around my cock and jerked. I did the same and applied some of my shit to him... I didn't have much because of the fisting, but the shit and lube mix was good for coating his great cock. We stroked for a while. My head was spinning. It stunk too. Then it hit me, I was really relaxed and super sex charged laying in a mess of shit. Covered in shit. I stoked harder. Rusty maneuvered into a sixty nine and we stroked over each others mouths. I leaned and was able to lick at his shit covered balls. He moved and I placed my mouth on the shit ball stuck to his ass hole. He pushed a little and it fell into my mouth. He started to moan and placed the tip of his cock on the shit in my mouth. I stroked harder. I started to moan around his cock. I was super sexed. He was stroking faster, his hand hitting my lips as he stroked with the cock head still in my mouth.
I was cumming and all of a sudden he came. Man what a delicious flood. It just kept cumming and cumming. It was like he was pissing cum. I used the mouth full of cum to rinse the shit in my mouth. As I swallowed I wondered if I would ever taste anything so erotic. I also wondered if I had crossed a line. Coming down from a popper, sex filled high and guilt was flooding me. Rusty lightly kissed me and got up.
Quietly he gathered the soiled bedding and wiped me with a load of paper towels that had been next to the bed. He disappeared, with the bedding, into the bath room. I have a second bathroom down the hall so I used that shower. It took a long time in the shower. At first I just let the water rinse my body and my thoughts. Then I scrubbed. Then I realized I still smelled. I rinsed my body with Listerine and I just let the massage head pound me for a while. It was a long shower. When I got out I heard the front door. Rusty was gone. In my bathroom the sheets hung from the shower curtain. He had done a good job cleaning the shit from them in the shower. A nice pig.
I slept on the couch. The bedroom smelled awful. Rusty, I learned his real name was Bryan, was so cool. He messaged me and called. Over the next week we talked every day. Finally on Thursday he shyly asked if I would go out on a date with him. It seemed odd to have such a nasty trick and then date. But I jumped at it, he was so great. He was a general contractor and seemed to be a hard working solid guy. Ambitious too, not just a pretty face (and ass).
On Friday he picked me up and we were going to dinner and a movie. We decided on Italian and Bryan ate like ten times more than me. He had a great body, how could he eat like this. During dinner I had a strange thought, normally I eat light in case I get fucked...guess that didn't matter with Bryan! As we finished dinner Bryan left to use the bathroom. I got a text, it was Sir. Oh shit. Finally but what bad timing. I answered the text and told him I was out to dinner. He asked if it was a date. I was honest. He said "good". He ordered me to seduce my date and take him home ASAP. This was kinda odd, but fun.
Bryan got back, "Damn, I ate too much." He said. "I may fall asleep in the movie." I told him that we could skip the movie but I hope he wasn't to tired to fuck me. He smiled, "Never too tired to fuck the shit out of a cute ass." Oh, it was gonna be another dirty night. We left for my apartment.
We were practically naked by the time the front door shut. I really lusted after this guy. We were making out, Bryan's finger in my ass, when I got a text from Sir. "Open your front door." I made a puzzled face. Bryan smiled. Another text, "Now". I opened the door a crack. Bryan didn't move to hide himself. The door pushed open. Sir was there.
If possible, he was more stunning in person. Leather pants that fit him well, a loose preppy shirt, great boots, a thin silver chain with some small medallion, - he looked styled by GQ. Before he could get the door shut Bryan had his finger back in my ass. Seriously? He didn't even ask who this was. I was freaking. Sir told us to get busy and pretend he wasn't there. He removed his clothes and laid them on a chair. He was down to a real sexy yellow stained white jock. He sat on the chair and put his boots back on and removed a leather paddle from a bag he brought. Bryan and I were taking turns sucking cock.
Sir looked at Bryan and asked. "Mind if I bruise up your date's ass?" Bryan said, "Nope, go for it. Mind if I eat yours?" Sir said, "Nope go for it."
Bryan grabbed a joint and lit up. Sir stopped his preparation to beat me and took a long toke. It gave me a moment to mentally freak out. I still wasn't sure how this happened. I wasn't sure if Bryan and Sir were compatible as both seemed to be alpha. I didn't know if I wanted to be shared. Mostly, I lusted after Sir, but I had really developed a crush on Bryan-I didn't want to fuck anything up. The joint was passed to me a second time. As I exhaled I was pushed over a chair. Sir got behind me. Bryan behind him.
Sir was not fast. The first hit was HARD. The second came an excruciating eternity later. It was HARD. It fucking hurt. I was told not to make any noise. I heard Sir make a satisfied moan/grunt. He must have liked Bryan eating his ass. I was a little jealous of Bryan being able to taste Sir, I was a lot jealous of Sir being serviced by Bryan. Then, SMACK, another hit followed by a strange grunt from Sir. Before another hit could land, Bryan was face to face with me. Sir ordered me to kiss him. As I leaned in, wham, another hit landed on my ass forcing my mouth to open wide in pain. Bryan leaned in. His mouth was full of shit. Sir's grunt had obviously been a small dump. Now Sir hit my ass faster forcing me to become overwhelmed with the pain, the kiss and the shit. My ass was now numb. I was oblivious to the smell. The pot made me crave Bryan's tongue.
All of a sudden I thought I was cumming. I had an out-of-body orgasm as the pain, kiss, and shit thrust me into somewhere amazing. It seemed like an eternal high, but it was just a moment and as I came down I realized Sir and Bryan hadn't even noticed my excitement.
Bryan moved to my red ass and in a quick thrust entered me mercilessly. After three thrusts, Sir moved Bryan and fucked me. Sirs cock was a lot larger in both length and width. It was a monster (which is saying a lot as Bryan's perfect penis isn't at all small).
So Sir fucked me as hard as he had paddled me. Sir commanded Bryan to feed me dick. "Suck your buddy's cock bitch, you got it dirty now clean it up." Sure enough, Bryans cock had a glistening coat of shit on it. Bryan looked at me with total lust and offered his cock. I was quite hesitant, which Sir noticed. Sir slapped my cheek hard. I opened and Sir's cock slammed home as Bryan shoved his cock deep in my mouth.
They fucked me for a few minutes when Sir again ordred a change of position. Now I was presented Sir's cock; dirtier than Bryan's and bigger. It was forced down my throat. The fucking continued. I got used to the rhythms and the pleasure of really being slut used.
Bryan began to slap my well abuse ass cheeks. Sir slapped my face cheeks as he pounded my mouth. Then, as if on cue, they both slowed and much more sensuously fucked my orifices. Again a wave of exquisite ecstasy came over me. Oh man this was good. I think they knew I was in a good place because they just kept up the sensual, sexual assault. Bryan grabbed a joint and toked, handed it to Sir who then pulled out and offered it to me. When my drag was over, Sir turned and presented his ass. "Remember your pledge. You'll do as I say. Now eat my ass."
I went to work. His shitty ass was not as sweet as Bryans. Oddly I did taste a distinct difference. I licked and slurped and when Sir pushed back I dove my tongue in. And, oh my god, I felt amazing. I was in heaven. Total heaven. My ass was getting pounded by a guy I was crushing on and my face was buried in my dream trick's ass. He was giving commentary and telling me how good it felt, to eat deeper and to really dig in. We did another toke. Sir made a motion to Bryan who disappeared for a few minutes. Sir moved me to the floor and sat almost smothering me with that amazing pair of perfect ass cheeks.
Sir ordered me to finger him. I did. He then told me to go deeper. When I went deeper I felt some turd. He really pushed back on my finger. He knew I had hit his gold. He ordered me to pull it out. I did and he forced my finger into my mouth and then quickly returned his ass to my face. I was super high. He ordered me to swallow and lick ass. Instead of thinking about it I just followed his order. I didn't smell it or really taste it. I just swallowed, which was more difficult than I would imagine. It was like my body did not want me to do this. Yet I forced myself through it. I would like to say it wasn't horrible. It was horrible. My mind was repulsed. My stomach almost revolted. My cock swelled.
When Bryan reappeared, Sir ordered me to stand and to kiss my `boyfriend'. I did. Bryan's cock perked at the taste of Sir's shit in my mouth. My new boyfriend was obviously a bit of a shit eater, if not eater at least shit enthusiast.
Continued in SIR Part Two