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Above me his phone call began.
I pulled back his foreskin revealing even more knob cheese.
He pressed the mute button,
he looked down, at me come on pig eat up you know you want to. A piss freak like you must like a good ripe dick as well.
I looked at it, unsure what my next move would be, "Clean it now "
As he unmuted the call I remembered my position not only was I Masters slave, I was earning him money by serving the man whose thighs I was now kneeling between. Serving meant obeying . Slowly I began to remove the smegma from his dick, transferring it from the dick head onto my tongue, mixing with my saliva before it worked its way to my stomach, Eventually it was clean.
He looked down at me, smiled, and then forced my head down on his dick my nose nestling in his public hair. I took a sharp breath as I felt my ears being grabbed, a prelude to being facefucked . One of Masters rules had been that gagging was forbidden, and as Matthew's dick increasingly got harder, and thicker it became increasingly difficult to obey this rule.
I began to choke, Yay , that's right, choke on my dick he said. I want to hear you gag.
Knowing that I had permission to do so made me relax, and I began to almost enjoy having my throat ploughed. The unwashed taste of his dick now hitting the very back of it. As he built up speed, the amount of saliva in my mouth built up lubricating his dick, washing down any remaining smeg down into my gullet.
For a brief few seconds he withdrew completely, my mouth was full of saliva, saliva that I dare not swallow. He dick was glistening, and dripping, and angry demanding to be worshipped. Matthew tightened the grip on my ears to resume the facefucking, the first thrust was so forceful and deep I puked, saliva, bile and the remains of this morning's mix of porridge and piss spilling over everywhere.
I looked in horror at the scene. I looked up at Mathew, he looked back at me, a smile on his face.
Such a good little pig. What do pigs eat? Slop of course. So, .Go ahead eat.
He wiped his hand in the slime that covered his crotch held it out towards me Eat. Now.
I moved forward, and swallowed what had a few minutes earlier been in my stomach.
Show how much you like it he commanded.
I dove into his crotch, took another mouthful Oink, I squealed, He guided me head so that I cleaned what had spilled on his body.
Each mouthful being accompanied by an Oink.
As he pushed me away from his ballsack he guided my head towards the floor, a pool of slime lay at his feet. He watched as licked the floor clean , taking glee pointing out specks that I had missed .
As I uttered my final oink, I heard him finish the call.
Apologies for being so rude gentleman, next time I'll make sure I have the video on so you can see a pig slave in action,
He terminated the call, and poured two glasses of piss . Handing me one Cheers he said as he downed it one.
He zipped up his fly, and stood, I noticed that his trousers were damp following my accident. He pressed my face into the damp fabric.
Smell my stink he said as I struggled for breath.
Your Master really has got a good little slave here. You are going to make him a fortune.
He looked at his watch Home time. Let's get going.
Before we left he stood me in front of the mirror. I looked a mess, as if I'd been drunk and had vomited all over myself.
Such a handsome pig, now let's get back on the Northern line and scare the natives.
I heard the mocking calls of Oink as we left the building.
The wait on the platform at Old Moorgate seemed like an eternity, finally the tube came . He pushed me on in front of him, there was going to be no escape until my stop. A ten minute ride where he directed my hand towards his crotch, so I could feel the outline of his dick through his very damp trousers.
As we approached my stop he grabbed me and gave me a deep kiss.
Nothing better than the taste of puke he said,
The door opened he pushed me off with a final Oink.
I watched as the train made its way southwards. Wondering what on earth had just happened.