So I guess I would let you all know how life continued for me....... I'm sitting here at my computer typing this, drinking David's piss from a Mason jar. It was a healthy amount this time, like at least half the jar. The only reason I was given this today was because a government cheque arrived for him so he came by and picked it up. He gave me a bag and ordered me to enjoy it slowly all night. Open the lid, smell it, then take a small sip like I was enjoying the finest wine in France. Little does he know that is exactly how I enjoy it anyway. Yes it is very warm, very fresh, twink golden piss. In the bag also was a pair of his today worn Nike ankle socks, and his underwear. He never mentioned those, but he probably thought I would enjoy them either way. Smelling his scent while he isn't around me is very erotic. Smelling his musk of his hot sweaty balls and cock is a very wonderful rewarding treat for sure. Knowing that my breath for the rest of the evening will smell like David's piss is the greatest reward. So let me tell you what he told me a few weeks ago when we had a little get togethor at my place when my roomate was finally away.......
David came over, his usual 5'10, 120 lbs on a wet day, dressed in black tight skinny jeans, white ankle socks and these white girls slip on loafers I had bought him from Ardene. A white skinny top that shows his hot tummy and belly button was very sweaty so he took that off as he came into my apartment. He immediately told me to get him a beer and bring a wine glass which I did. He cracked open the beer, took a swig and ordered me to kneel which of course I did. He brought the wine glass to my face and ordered me to hold it there. David then opened his belt, this sound I will never forget because I knew what was too come. He opened his zipper, reached inside his underwear and brought out his cock. David is quite well endowed for such a petite guy. 7'5" hard, uncut, 2 perfect big balls, very little body hair naturally. I sat there kneeling, holding this wine glass beside my face, so close to his crotch I could smell his musk, his beauty. He directed his cock to the wine glass and proceeded to fill it up with his piss. Like a good submissive I took David's cock into my mouth afterwards and cleaned it very well, being sure to get last drop of his piss. Breathing in deeply I could smell his long days sweat, his must, his beauty. Looking up into his eyes, I then thanked him for his offering. This is what we called it, his offereing. I then took my position in life and sat on the floor between his cute soft skinny legs and slowly enjoyed sipping his piss. This is my life, I do not deserve anything more when David is in my presence than to drink his piss, and do as I am told.
As I was sitting there, slowly enjoying his piss in a wine glass, he pulled my hair and head backwards, I knew instinctively to open my mouth and enjoy as he slowly spit in my mouth. After calling me a whore, he let go of my hair. This was normal for us. I must always be ready for this. He then started to tell me that he was becoming friends again with Adam. Adam is his ex-boyfriend. They broke up years ago and it didn't end very well. Lots of very hard feeling and horrible words were exchanged. But now, years later, they ran into each other again and were mature enough to be friendly toward each other. David always came to work beaming with happiness when Adam used him fucked him hard. David would come to work smiling telling me he got laid. This brought him great joy. It made me happy knowing he was happy. Adam was alot like David. They were both basically the same size, they shared each others clothing and shoes all the time. Adam had black hair and a receeding hairline. A shame for a cute twink. I secretely had a little crush on Adam, he cock was a little larger than David's, 8" and also uncut. I had secretely also seen a few videos of Adam naked and jacking off. His orgasms were pretty powerful, racking his body as he spewed a healthy load of cum, much more than David produced. I frequently fantasized how nice it would be to suck Adam off and become both of their submissive whore. But Adam didn't like me at all, he knew David and I were long time friends but he always suspected David and I were having sex. He was right. David was always short of money and I would help him out, always giving him a relaxing blowjob afterwards. Adam never realized David was giving me his socks and underwear everyday after work also. But he suspected something and he was right. I can't say I was thrilled they were friends with benefits again, but I knew it was probably good for David emotionally and sexually. Adam loved to top David, and I know David loved this.
David pulled my hair back again, spit in my mouth and watched as I drank his piss from a wine glass. He sometimes smiled and laughed and told me how disgusting I was, how pathetic I looked drinking his piss. I loved it when he said humiliating things to me. It always reminded me of my place and who I am. David then told me that my name had come up the day before when they were sitting around both recovering from hot sex. Adam had asked if we were still friends. David told Adam that yes we were still friends but differently than before. Of course this interested Adam. Adam asked David to explain, so David him the basics. David proceeded to tell Adam the truth, that I had let my massive submissive side emerge that I had buried and left dormant when I was a little younger. That I had asked David to consider possibly accepting me as his submissive whore. Adam was a little shocked that I had became a submissive. But commented that he always knew I was a worthless piece of shit. David laughed at this. David then made a comment that both Adam and I has something in common. Taking a sip of Davids piss from the wine glass, I kinda knew where their conservation was going. Even though Adam was a Top, he liked having David piss on him in the bathtub. Where Adam got this fetish was unknown, but I had learnt about it a few years ago while they were fighting. David out of anger once called him a human toilet and of course I enquired why. So David told me Adams fetish. Adam asked how many times David has pissed on me and David said none. David then told Adam that I drink his piss, worship it, admore it and need it. I kinda of blushed, felt a little uncomfortable knowing David had shared something so incredibly personal with his ex. Adam laughed and commented that he would love to see that happen. Adam then told David that he never hated me, he was just upset that I had gotten in between their relationship. Adam then surprised David by saying that we should all get togethor, the three of us, considering the two of them are just freinds now. Let the past be the past, and knowing I was not going anywhere, suggested the three of got togethor at Adams place for an evening of burying the past. David said he would run it by his whore if I would accept. David pulled my hair back again, but this time he told me to close my eyes and mouth, and he spit all over my face with a sense of disgust. I flinched as it hit me. He told me I am nothing but a worthless submissive whore, and that I needed to learn to be obedient. I was then ordered to keep his spit all over my face as it dried, and to be ready on Friday evening to visit with Adam. I sat there feeling very apprehensive, yet content in the fact David was becoming so much more dominant, showing his authority and control over me. I couldn't say nothing except yes master, as I took another sip of his piss.
Friday came and Master David came to my apartment beforehand. I welcomed Master inside and immediately assumed my position on the floor between his legs. I kind of felt silly but I couldn't help but admire how good he looked. Dressed in blue jeans, the ones with the knees cut open, beautiful white Nike ankle socks, Wine red lace up shoes and a white t-shirt. I would never ask Master to suck his cock as I knew better, but boy did I want too. His beauty overwhelmed me. He told me to get my take-out container, which is a blue thick bicycle looking water bottle. He had me hold it next to my face and made me watch as he filled it with his piss. While cleaning Masters cock, it was so erotic to smell my masters musk as his very neatly trimmed pubes hit my face. I slowly cupped his balls as I felt his power and control of his cock as it was in my mouth. He told me to finger his ass and keep my finger inside of him while I cleaned my Master. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and told me remove my finger from Masters ass and put it in my mouth. I did so as ordered, feeling the warmth and taste of my master. Master was always careful to keep himself very clean. I had a feeling he had douched a few times knowing we were going to see Adam and he might be fucked a few times. He is always prepared. Sitting between his legs again, he pulled my head back, opening my mouth like a whore ready for his spit, he told me the rules for our evening visit with Adam. I sat there with my mouth open, he told me to always call him Master, and to always call Adam Sir. He reminded me that I am a submissive in training and must always obey Master no matter what, and to try and enjoy mysef this evening. Without spitting, he pushed my head forward and watched as I took a sip of Masters piss from my container. He laughed, called me a whore, and it made me feel humiliated but that I was pleasing my Master. We left my apartment, on the way to visit with Adam, ironically it turns out he lives only 1 block away from me but we had never crossed paths. Walking slightly behind my Master, I slowly sipped my Masters piss, admiring how incredibly beautiful he looked.
We arrived at Adams apartment. I felt so uncomfortabe, full of butterflies and apprehension. We knocked on his door and Adam was there to welcome us in. He was so nice, he said come on in, welcome, grab a seat on the sofa in the living room as he grabs us each a beer. I felt welcomed, all of my apprehension was at ease until Master snapped his fingers at me, right in my face, and told me to kneel. I did as asked immediately. I felt so embarrassed, Master and I hadn't really done anything like this in public before, we had always been in private. Master pulled Adam closer to him as I sat there kneeling between them, my eyes glued to the floor feeling humiliated in front of other people. Master and Adam kissed each other in a ong french kiss for what seemed like 5 minutes, but was probably only 30 seconds. Master grabbed the back of my head, a full fistful of hair and pulled my head back. He said Adam, this is my whore, he is in training. I looked into my Masters eyes and felt so uncomfortable. My Master then told Adam that I may be referred to as whore or bitch or any derogatory name Adam may choose. Master let go of my hair and ordered me to go get Master and Adam a beer from the fridge and bring it too them. As the two of them retreated to the living room, I went to the fridge and got 2 beers. I took one to my Master first, then gave one to Adam. I then went to get my Nike container which was on the floor at the front entrance. Adam said thank you whore. I was a little taken aback by that comment, but accepted it and said you are welcome sir. I joined them in the living room, sitting on the floor between my Masters legs. I felt so uncomfortable, so pathetic, so humiliated, watching 2 twinks enjoy their beer as I sipped on my Masters piss.
I remained quiet as the two of them chit chatted about the weather and days events. Everytime Adam looked away my eyes went to his crotch, seeing a bulge in his skinny black jeans, his cute white socked feet. I felt so submissive, so embarrassed sitting on the floor between my Masters legs. Adam thanked me again for getting him a beer, and added that I was a very obedient whore. I said thank you sir. Adam immediately spoke up and said that it's great to have the three of us togethor. He expressed his enojment of having David back in his life, and said he is happy to see David has a whore to serve him and please him when required. I said thankyou Sir to Adam. Master told me to grab my container and go sit at the front door and await any instructions. I of course did as I was told and went and sat at the front door, sowly sipping my Masters piss. I felt so left out, so degraded, I could hear both of them kissing, making out. They were whispering, but I heard Adam say he is happy David has found a whore to serve him. David reminded Adam that I was in training and needed to be taught alot of things yet. I felt like a pieces or garbage, a tool to be used, I thought it was going to be a time where Adam and I buried the hatchet and got to know each other on a friendly basis. Instead, here I was in the corner at the front door, drinking Masters piss. It was at this time I truly felt like a pathetic worthless submissive piss drinking whore. I felt so left out, so minimalized, so useless. As I took another sip of my Masters piss, I at least felt content that I was in fact a whore to a beautiful twink Master.
They sat there chatting for what seemed a long time, talking about their jobs and such. I heard Adam say Whore. I was so taken aback, stunned I said Yes Sir. Adam told me get them both another beer. I said yes sir. I stood up and went to the fridge, opened two beers and took them out to my Master first and then Adam. Master David asked me what do I say? I didn't really know what too say, I was caught off guard, but instictively I said thankyou for allowing me too serve you. Master than ordered me to kneel before Sir Adam which I did like an obedient whore. Master then came over and kneeled right beside and whispered in my ear giving me instructions. My face turned into a deep blush, red with embarrassment as my Master went and sat back down, however I did as instructed. I look up into Sir Adams eyes and asked him if he would like to watch as my Master "feeds" me. This is a term we used when Master would piss in my mouth using the funnel, me being his human toilet and drinking his piss. Sir Adam said he would definitely like to watch. Master and I had never shown anyone such a personal in intimate action. I felt rather embarressed. Master came and stood beside me while I was still on my knees. I slowly with care and adoration opened my Masters belt. That sound is so crazy, it is so erotic. With my Masters belt opened, I slowly unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his zipper down and slowly lowered his jeans to his knees. With the utmost respect and care and adoration, I pulled my Masters underwear down to his knees, watching with trepidation as Masters beautiful cock popped out. I find Masters cock so intimidating, so powerful, so beautiful. Gently cupping his balls, I bring my face to his crotch and take in Masters musk, slowly kissing his cock and balls. I reach down beside me grabbing the funnel Master had brought and insert it in my mouth. Master grabs the end of it, a few seconds pass and I hear the first few drips of Masters piss flow into the funnel. While it travels down the funnel and hit my mouth, I hear it has grown to a steady stream. Masters piss fill my mouth, I swallow, it is so warm, so fresh. I look up into my Masters eyes and watch as he unloads his piss and spit into me. I swallow many times, noticing Adam laughing and smirking out of the corner of my eye. Master slows down, finishes, and as I remove the funnel I immediately take Masters cock into my mouth and clean him, sticking my tongue in his hood, being sure to get every drop. Master pulls out of my mouth, I thank Master for his "offering". As he bends over to pull his underwear up, he instructs me to close my eyes and spits with disgust into my face. I have never felt such humiliation, such degredation ever. Here I was kneeling before my Master, right beside Adam, having just drank my Masters piss with spit all over my face. Master pulled up his pants, did his belt up, hearing that sound again made me crazy. I wanted to run and hide, I felt so disgusting, so pathetic. Adam then made a comment and said that was hot to watch. I was so ready to stand and go back to my corner by the front door but Master cut me off and told to kneel again. I did as ordered. Master came over and whispered in my ear again, ordering me a full list of instructions. I must have turned beet red hearing them, but of course I said Yes Master.
As Masters piss settled into me, kneeling there with Masters spit all over my face, I turned and looked at Sir Adam. Sir Adam, Iam told it would give my Master great pleasure to watch also if you would allow me to drink your piss also. Adam laughed, I felt so humilated. My head went down feeling so degraded. Adam looked at me and told me I was a good whore, disgusting, a human toilet, a piss drinking pathetic whore, but that Sir Adam didn't have to piss at the moment. Sir Adam ordered me to go get a few more beers for David and himself. I stood and did as I was told. As I was getting the beers, it dawned on me that I was being ordered around by someone other than my Master. I felt like a true submissive finally. Bringing my Master his beer and thanking him for the pleasure of serving him, Master thanked his whore. Sir Adam asked me to kneel and give him his beer which I did knowing it would please my Master. Sir Adam then told me to lick his crotch. Hesitantly, I leaned into Sir Adams crotch and licked his jeans. Ten then fifteen times my tongue was so dry. Sir Adam then told me to look into his eyes and ask again. I looked up into Sir Adams eyes, my face still covered my spit, and told Sir Adam it would please my Master to watch as he pissed into me, fed me, allowed me to show Sir Adam my devotion to my Master. Sir Adam ordered me back to my corner near the front door and enjoy Masters piss from my Nike container. I stood up, and obeyed. I felt so degraded, so pathetic. Another person just watched me drink my Masters piss, something I thought was so personal and intimate, nobody would ever see. But I had also juck licked Sir Adams crotch, I felt his cock get hard, I smelled his musk, it was so foreign, yet enjoyable. My mind was in a dizzy, all was heard was some laughter, some whore remarks. I sipped more of Masters piss knid of hoping this day would end now.
As I at there listening to Master David and Sir Adam chat and laugh, I couldn't help but reflect on my life on his this could have ever happened. Sure I like twinks, my fetishes are white socks and underwear, but how did I become a submissive whore, a human toilet, a piss drinking pathetic worthless person, sitting in a corner, drinking Master Davids piss. I was snapped to attention by Master all of a sudden, the funnel was put in my mouth, Sir Adam opened his pants, he didnt even pull them down, he just pulled his cock out as Master put the funnel in my mouth. In no time Sir Adam was pissing, in no time Ifelt it hit my mouth, my throat. It was so warm, so powerful. Master reached down and held my hand as he kneeled beside me and watched as Sir Adam emptied himself into me. After a few shakes Master took the funnel from my mouth and ordered me to clean Sir Adam. I took his cock into my mouth, cleaning him as I did my Master earlier. I couldn't believe it, here I was with Adams cock in my mouth, still letting his piss settle inside me, my Master holding my hand watching intently as I sucked Sir Adams cock. Sir Adam pulled out and Master said what do you say. I looked up into Sir Adams eyes and thanked him for pissing in me. Master David had me kiss Sir Adams balls and cock. After another whisper from Master, I looked up at Sir Adam and told him I would be very grateful if he would use me as his toilet whenever he desired, and that he spit in my face. As Sir Adam pulled away and began to pick up his pants which had fallen to his knees, he spat right in my face. Master let go of my hand, ordered me to thank Sir Adam again, and the two of them went back to the living room. I sat there, feeling the absolute most humiliated ever in my life. I was now a whore piss drinker to two twinks. Not only did Sir Adam piss in me, but his cock has now been in my mouth and I'm sitting here with his spit all over my face. My mind was foggy with emotions, yet all I could hear were chuckles and laughter.
This evening could never be taken back, nor changed. What happened happened. I had never thought it was going to go this way. Pathetically, I reach down to my container with my Masters piss in it and realize its empty. I feel like running, but this night isn't over yet...............
