Date: Sun, 4 Oct 2015 23:45:57 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com> Subject: Pervert Phil Part 56 Pervert Phil (part 56) 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! –––––––––––––––––––– I have at last found someone who wants to take photographs of me in every conceivable homosexual fashion. She is a lesbian and has little interest in men, per se. She does enjoy seeing men being used by other men and she apparently has a very strong interest in CBT or cock and ball torture. We will be meeting shortly to discuss the various things that I hope she will photograph. I want the pictures so I can send them to anyone who asks. She says that she wants to display some of them in one of the photography exhibits at her school which is just fine with me. This woman lives in Flint, MI which is about 65 miles north of me – I told her that was fine except that I didn't know anybody around there and she said not to worry about that, she has a lot of friends who would be more than happy to help out by fucking me. Excellent! I have prepared a list of things which I hope she will photograph. Most especially, I want to be stark naked in all of the pictures and my genitals should show as well as my face. She seems quite amused at that but has agreed to it. We will be meeting for the first time sometime next week. I have told her that I want pictures taken of me sucking cock, me being fucked in the ass, me having my genitals tortured, me in bondage fully exposed either with or without men ready to use me. When I told her I hoped she would take at least a hundred pictures and two hundred was not out of the question, she was extremely excited. One picture that I suggested was a rather "Maplethope-ish" shot; me with a bullwhip inserted into my ass so that it appeared to be a tail with me naked and sucking off some guy with a HUGE cock. She really liked that idea. She has never taken pictures of naked men being submissive fags and she is very excited about it. One thing she seems very turned on by is inserting things into my cock. She asked me what was the largest thing I had ever had inserted and I told her about my ½ inch knitting needle – she told me to bring that with me. She liked my suggestion that I should be bound very tightly on my knees with my arms widespread and my wrists tied to some bars or posts with my balls "wrapped" by a number of turns of rope around them so that they were both crushed and stretched before the needle was inserted into my cock. Anyone who hasn't, by this point, looked up my headguy_00 profile on yahoo should probably do it now. I think it must be communicating the proper degree of perversion because I get some very interesting proposals via the private messaging system. Yesterday was particularly interesting because I was contacted by a young woman who wants to team up in a "father/daughter" team for humiliation and use by dominant men! She said she particularly enjoyed watching her "father" being stripped and raped by men before they raped her which has to be done as I watch. I like the way this lady's mind works; we are supposed to meet for coffee soon. She said she would enjoy very much being forced to jack men off so that their cum shot into my mouth or on my face while they fondled her. What was especially revealing to me was that she said she didn't care what a man did to her and that she was hoping I felt the same way – I think the lady is looking to get snuffed! Granted, my thoughts about what she wants done to her and how are purely speculative at this point. However, I think that enough has been said by both of us that our meeting should be fairly direct and open between us. If she is looking for snuff, I certainly am a willing partner in it. I think she might very well enjoy chewing my genitals off and letting me bleed out while our snuffer enjoys taking her out. If we get that far I certainly will tell her that would be fine with me. I must admit I was a bit surprised when I saw her at our first meeting; we had agreed to meet in a public restaurant for coffee and we recognized each other immediately. She was actually quite attractive; Caucasian, not overweight, not tattooed visibly, dressed rather demurely. We immediately recognized each other and sat down in a booth. I was seated against the wall which was furthest from the sight of anyone. Given that the restaurant was nearly deserted, it was an excellent choice for play. She said that I looked just like my picture on my yahoo profile minus the cock in my mouth. I had to grin at that; I asked her if she liked that picture and she said "very much". I said good and withdrew a copy of it from my small bag and handed it to her. On the back I had written my real name and address, etc. I had written "Your Dad" at the top so that our "relationship" would be firmly established if she wanted that. She turned slightly in her seat so that she could look me over. I had worn my usual polo shirt but I was also wearing my slightly see-thru women's soccer shorts with a pair of black panties which were hooked down in front to expose my genitals. A heavy chrome cockring kept my cock thrust forward so that it pressed against the fabric. She didn't hesitate to fondle me briefly until the waitress came to take our order. The server was a woman, no longer young but not yet middle-aged. Late twenties was my guess. My "daughter" very carefully laid the picture of me sucking cock directly on the table in front of me and ordered two coffees. Clearly, the waitress saw the picture; her eyes nearly bugged out of her head as she looked back and forth between the picture and me. When the waitress left to get our coffee my "daughter" carefully retrieved the picture and placed it into her handbag. "Your profile says you like being `outed' Daddy" was all she said. I nodded "yes" to that. Her hand went back into my lap and stayed there when the waitress returned with our coffee. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org