Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2015 09:53:48 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pervert Phil Part 16

Pervert Phil (part 16)

This story traces the life of Phil, now deceased.  His life was filled with
perversion, which he enjoyed tremendously and freely shared with me.  This
series contains content that some will find offensive, so you may wish to
skip some parts.  Phil took many risks, and was fortunate to survive his
many encounters.  I hope you enjoy the story, but caution you not to follow
his example!

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Within seconds of the sound of his having an orgasm I heard, "Okay girls,
lets see how good that cock-cleaner thing is."

I could smell his penis and the shit that obviously was on it being waved
under my nose.  I just opened my mouth and he proceeded to stick his
still-erect dick in my mouth and wait for my tongue to clean it up.  It
tasted horrible and smelled even worse but I had nothing to say about it.
I had never cleaned somebody else's shit off a cock that way; it had always
been my shit.  I felt like throwing up but I fought down that urge because
I was sure the punishment for it wouldn't have been fun.

"Who's next?" was all he said.

A second guy dropped his pants and shorts and bent over to get it in the
ass.  This time it took a little longer for him to get off but the result
was the same.  He shoved his dick in my mouth and I had to clean off
another guy's shit.  The second time wasn't as bad and I was actually
starting to like it.  I think he could tell that.  He pulled his cock out
of my mouth and the third guy already had his pants off and was bent over
to take it in his ass.  This time it seemed to take forever for my guy to
get off but when he stuck his cock in my mouth to get it cleaned off it was
very obvious to me that the third guy realty needed to take a dump.
Instead, he left a huge amount of shit on my guy's cock which I had to
clean off with my tongue and swallow.  It smelled terrible.  It tasted even
worse.  But I didn't want to puke!  That was progress of a kind.

His guests were ready to leave.  I could tell by the sounds of kissing and
feeling up that they were all ready to go and leave me to his more sadistic
pleasures.  I heard the door shut and lock.  I knew from the sound that he
already had taken off his clothes.  I also remembered Sherri saying I would
be able to see again on Sunday night so I didn't really think he was going
to kill me.

After a very brief time during which he didn't say one word, I felt him
pulling the dildo out of my ass.  He waved it under my nose and then shoved
it into my mouth.  At least this was my shit I was cleaning off.  I felt a
strap going around my neck; it held the dildo in my mouth so I couldn't
spit it out.  The next moment I felt his erect penis being shoved into my
asshole.  After the size of the dildo, his cock didn't feel all that big
but it really surprised me that he could even get a hard-on after fucking
three guys in the ass right there and who knew how many before that during
the evening.  I actually felt him shoot a load of cum in my ass!  This guy
was some kind of sex machine; it was looking like I was going to get fucked
a whole lot that weekend.  I was going to earn that $500!  Naturally, after
he blew his nuts in my ass, he made me suck his cock to clean it up.

I finished slurping my own ass juice off his dick and he picked up the cock
gag and stuffed it into my still-open mouth.  I discovered that it was a
match to the blindfold I was wearing – it had straps that lead to the
cheek pieces of the blindfold with snaps to hold it in my mouth.  Very
clever – very uncomfortable as well.  He disappeared from my sight only
to make his presence known as I felt him fastening some sort of clamp
around my scrotum which was followed very shortly by at least fifteen
pounds of weight being hung from my testicles as I lay there face down on
the fuck bench.

He then stuffed the dildo back into my asshole, nearly the entire length of
it."No sense in your being too comfortable tonight," was all he said.

The next thing I heard was the sound of the shower together with his
horrendously off-key singing of some current country & western song.
Clearly it was intended to be torture because nobody could have thought
that sounded good.

I heard the light switch snap followed by sounds of his getting into bed
and, shortly, some rather shallow but satisfied-sounding snoring.  I
actually fell asleep after a short time.  Given my position tied face down
on the fuck bench with a dildo stuffed in my ass, weights hanging from my
balls and a combination blindfold / cockgag, I still find it amazing that I
would do that but I did.  I awoke to the sound of his moving.  I had no
idea what time it was but I admit I was grateful that I'd gotten any sleep
at all.  The next thing I felt was his unsnapping the straps that held the
cock gag in my mouth and his pulling the gag out of my mouth and sticking
his flaccid penis in.  In seconds I could feel his very strong stream of
urine squirting into my throat; it was all I could do to swallow as fast as
he was pissing.  I milked all the piss out of his cock and swallowed it
like a good sub faggot.

He pulled his dick out of my mouth and did not reinsert the cock gag.  I
can only assume that he expected that I might have to puke (I didn't).  He
stumbled back to bed and went back to sleep.  At the very least it seemed
that having a submissive fag available at all times was a very central part
of his being.  I was very glad that I'd been whored to him and, at that
moment, would gladly have submitted to him for free.  As soon as I heard
him start to snore again I fell back to sleep.  I only woke up because the
room's window faced east and the morning sun streamed into the room and
directly onto my naked ass.

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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