Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2015 00:02:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pervert Phil Part 64

Pervert Phil (part 64)

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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I could see that he was still hard as a rock so I decided to suck him off.
I knelt down between his tied legs and began to suck his dick but instead
found myself biting his cock rather harshly; this made him even harder (if
that is possible).  I had about half the length of his cock in my mouth and
was clamping my teeth very hard which actually caused him to bleed some
from his cock.  He liked what I was doing and while I have no desire to
bite a guy's dick off, I came awfully close to doing just that.  I finally
stopped biting his cock and put some clothes pins on his nipples to
increase his pain before returning to suck his dick.  I must say he had a
HUGE orgasm again; this time in my mouth.  After I swallowed his cum I
looked at his face which was almost blissful.  He had finished eating all
of my shit including the turd that had been laying next to his face while
he ate the first one that I'd coated in cum.

I told him he was truly a pervert and that if he wanted to eat more shit to
come back anytime!  He was crying and thanking me for understanding his
need for pain and degradation.  I told him to shut up and kiss my dick and
then he could wash my cock off (since his face was rather liberally coated
in excrement.)  He did both and then began dressing without cleaning his
face up at all.  He wanted to wear my crap for a while!  When I indicated
that I needed to pee he begged me to soak him down in it before he left!

He wanted to put on his shirt first and then knelt in front of me while I
pissed into his open mouth; he let the pee flow out of his mouth and all
over him.  I walked him to the door when I finished.  He did not attempt to
kiss me because he was still covered in shit and piss which was how he
wanted to drive home.  I watched him walk down the hallway knowing that it
had to be very painful.  He'd made no attempt to treat his bitten cock
(which I had nearly bitten off) nor had he paid any attention to his balls
which were hanging rather low.  I had noticed that while I was squatting
over his face to shit into his mouth that he was forcing his legs to
stretch his balls as much as possible.  The man clearly liked pain –
he'd managed to stretch his balls downward by a good 4 or 5 inches.

Upon reflection, the experience had clearly been sexually satisfying for me
but I was greatly troubled by having enjoyed being the sadist.  Most
puzzling of all was the idea that I might have to stick my cock in another
man.  I have avoided doing that for a very long time but I think it may be
something I'd enjoy.

Mr. Feel Up called me again and asked if he could come over for some more
fun.  I have to admit that I was very excited at the prospect.  When he
arrived he did his usual fondling and kissing and then asked what he should
do.  I told him that I wanted to tie him into position and he stripped and
got on his knees as I directed.  It is an interesting feeling to have a man
on his knees completely naked.  I have done that so many times that it is
almost second nature to me – I've been a submissive fag for a very long
time.  However, now the roles were reversed and I had to make all the
decisions about what he would do or not do.  I ordered him to kiss my cock
to demonstrate his homosexuality while I took pictures of him doing it.  I
downloaded those to my computer immediately and then showed them to him and
told him that any failure to obey would result in those pictures being sent
to every contact I had.  He nodded in agreement and promised to be
absolutely obedient.

I instructed him to return to his kneeling position and he did.  Then I
took the large coil of rope and began to tie him into position.  I first
placed a loop of rope around his neck and then pulled his head down and
forward before securing the rope around his scrotum; that would ensure that
any upward motion of his head would be rather excruciating.  It would also
cause him to pass out in-as-much as the loop around his neck was actually a
small hangman's noose.  Then I tied his ankles together rather harshly
before putting a small spreader bar between his knees and forcing them
outward exposing his genitals for my play.

Next I inserted a rather large dildo into his ass and forced it completely
into him so that he had 12 inches of false cock stuffed up inside him.
Finally, I tied his wrists together behind his back so that he couldn't
possibly protect himself from anything I did to him.

Apparently, being tied up like that was very exciting for him; he shot cum
into his own face.  As I wiped it up and made him eat it I reflected that
this position made him look straight down the barrel of his own dick.  He
was able to say "thank you".

Now, I do possess some rather interesting gags – some of which were used
while soaked in urine – but I had elected not to gag him primarily
because I wanted to hear him beg.  All I heard as I displayed the penile
speculum was his "Oh my God!" comment.  That would shortly be replaced by
some rather interesting begging.

I grasped his erection in my left hand and squeezed it – he was
exceptionally hard.  With my thumb and forefinger I spread the opening to
his urethra and inserted the speculum into his cock the full length.

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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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