Date: Mon, 23 May 2011 15:52:35 -0500 From: Mikey Dallas Subject: Master Jason and Slave, Pt.4 Again, sorry for the delay on this part. If you have not read parts 1-3 yet or in a long time, you may want to do so. Especially part 1. All the usual disclaimers apply here. Let me know if you liked this story. I love knowing I made you cum! So here I am naked, with the words "TOILET PAPER" written on my chest and an arrow pointing to my face and sitting on the bathroom floor next to the toilet while hearing the sounds of a party in the main part of the house. I had been instructed by my Master Jason to be ready for use as human toilet paper for any and all guests who might have a use for some. Even though I have come to really crave eating my own masters ass, being used as toilet paper was something new entirely. Yet, Master Jason had over and over told me that he would be expanding my limits, so what could I expect? I suppose I could just get up and run out the door naked, but deep inside I knew I could never do that and give up my new life with Master Jason. As the minutes ticked by, I was starting to get more nervous when without warning, the bathroom door opened and in came a totally hot guy dressed in jeans and a tight fitting T-shirt with "Stroh's Beer" on the front. He walked over to the toilet completely ignoring me and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out a beautiful cock. Within moments he started to loudly piss in the toilet while looking at the picture of a stud working out on the wall above the toilet. Sitting right next to the toilet, I could get a good whiff of this hot guys piss as the bowl filled and turned a dull yellow. I could even feel a few little splashes hit me in the face. Just as I thought he was about done with his piss, he suddenly took his cock and sprayed piss all over the toilet rim. Shaking it off, he tucked his cock back in his jeans, buttoned up and reached over and grabbed me by the hair. "LICK!" he ordered as he took my head and shoved it onto the very wet edge of the toilet. Realizing that any other action was going to be trouble, I quickly put out my tongue and started licking up the piss from the toilet. As I did so, the hot stud wordlessly moved my head around by my hair as I cleaned the rest of his salty yellow piss from the toilet edge. When done, he simply let go of my hair and walked out of the bathroom. Wow, I thought, he just used me exactly as if I were real toilet paper. To my surprise, I was suddenly hard as a rock. I knew I would be in trouble if I beat off, but I sure did want to. It was not the piss that had me hard, I realized, it was being used. Before I had much time to think about that much, the door opened again and in came a Master leading a young, smooth, naked slave by a leash attached to a collar. He dropped the leash and walked over to the toilet and undid his jeans and started to take a piss. "You still need to take a piss, slave?" he said to the beautiful naked boy. "Yes sir!" the slave boy said with some urgency. He grabbed my hair and practically drug me from the far side of the toilet over to the boy. This caused his piss stream to go all over the toilet and the floor around it as well. "Use this toilet slave, boy." He said as he shoved my face into the hairless boys crotch. Before I could even get my mouth open, the slave boy started pissing a massive stream right into my face. "Drink it toilet slave!" the Master yelled at me. I quickly clamped my mouth on the spewing boy cock and started to drink as fast as I could. "Man, what a mess you have made in here." The Master said to me in disgust. "When we leave, you better get this cleaned up quick, this party is getting busy and this is the only john." He said through the sound of my piss gulping. Boy, this kid really needed to piss, I thought. I wonder when he last got to go. As the stream went on and on, I could feel my dick become so hard it started to hurt. Precum was leaking out and making me sticky and wet as I realized I was being used by even what I assumed was the lowliest slave in the house. Obviously not as low as me, however. Looking up at this beautiful boy as his piss stream came to an end, I found myself automatically sucking on his dick in ernest. Suddenly my head was violently jerked back and the Master spit in my face full force.!! "What the fuck do you think you are doing, toilet slave?" he screamed at me. "Who said you could suck my slaves cock!?" "Sorry sir, I didn't mean to!" I blubbered. "Oh man, you are going to pay for that." he shouted. "Just wait a few hours and when we come back, you will see what happens to shit-head slaves that try and take advantage without permission." he sneered as he grabbed his slaves leash and headed out the door. "And don't forget to clean up this mess!" he said as he hocked a big wad of spit into the middle of the biggest piss puddle on the floor. I knew I did not have time to spend contemplating that threat. IF Master Jason happened to come in and find the bathroom floor and the toilet covered in piss I was going to be in real trouble. I don't know how, but I managed to get the floor and toilet cleaned with my toilet paper tongue just moments before Master Jason in fact walked in the door. "How's it going, shit head?" Master Jason said. I really thought about whining, but knew it would make matters worse. "Fine." I said softly and dropped my head which since I was on my knees at the time almost came in contact with the tip of my now heavily dripping cock. "Looks like your cock is enjoying this so far shit-head." "You have a long night ahead of you, so be ready." Some of my leather friends invited a few of their not quite so kinky pals here tonight, so if any of them come in and look confused, very earnestly explain to them what your purpose here is, got it? "Yes sir." I said as he walked back out leaving me on my knees next to the toilet. For the next hour or so things went about the same, people came in to piss, and left me to clean up any mess they made. I was beginning to think I might dodge the worst of my fears, when a cute, mid-twenties guy comes in and looks startled to see me. "I need to use the restroom." he said as he stood looking at me. "Yes sir, please go ahead, I am here to be your toilet paper if you splash any on the toilet." "But, I need to take a dump." he said. "Where is the real toilet paper?" "I have been instructed to fill any roll real toilet paper would be used for tonight, sir." I said as I hung my head. "Oh christ!" said the hot guy. "Man, sometimes these master slave parties get a bit too weird for me." "Well, I really have to go, so how do you suggest we do this? "Well sir, that is up to you, but if you just want to use the toilet and then slide off the edge, I will be your toilet paper as instructed." With a somewhat annoyed look, he shrugged his shoulders, dropped his pants and underwear and sat on the toilet. It only took him a moment to do what he needed to do and he reached back and flushed the toilet. "Sorry to make you do this." he said with some feeling. "But, I can't very well go back to the party like this, now can I?" With that, he slid off the end of the toilet and lifted his knees up exposing his now dirty asshole. In all honesty, under any other circumstances, I would have loved to play with this hot, nice guy. But as I got closer, there was no denying that this man had just taken a shit and I was going to have to be his human toilet paper. I hesitated for a moment when he said, "OK, lets get on with this. This was not my scene you know. I assume you agreed to do this?" "Yes sir." I said as I went to work. The first taste was quite bad, but within moments, I was basically done and I could tell this guy was actually enjoying this. "Oh yeah, that feels good!" he moaned. "Keep going for a while. Stick your tongue deep into my ass!" I did as I was told and gave him an amazing rimming out while he started to beat off. Within moments, I could tell he was going to blow a load pretty quick. "Man, you suck some pretty mean ass!" he growled as he suddenly spewed his hot boy spunk all over the back of my head and onto my back. "Fuck! that was hot!" "Maybe this Master slave thing is not so bad after all." he smiled. "Maybe I can use you again sometime." "Well, I am here for you for the rest of tonight." I said, "But after that you will have to talk with Master Jason." "Hmmm. I might just do that." he said to me as he pulled up his pants and washed his hands in the sink. "Sorry to leave you with come all over you, but you are the only toilet paper here, so I can't clean it off for you." "Yes sir, I understand." I said as he headed back to the party. The party was going full force now and I was kept pretty busy. No one else had needed to take a shit again, but many of the Masters were now using me not just as toilet paper, but as a human urinal. I must have drank a dozen loads of piss and licked at least a gallon off the floor and the toilet. All the while hard as a rock. AS the party went on, the sounds coming from the main part of the house went from chatter and music, to the unmistakable sounds of a sex party. I had to admit I was feeling jealous that I was being kept in the bathroom when the door opened again and in came the Master with the young boy slave attached by the leash. This time they both were naked. I had almost forgotten about them. "Now, time to pay for taking advantage earlier, toilet slave." he said. Looking at his boy, he asked him to tell me how many loads he had taken up his ass tonight. "SEVEN!" the boy answered right away. Looking at me hard in the eye now, the Master said, "That's right, seven." And I have him in here because the eighth one did not want to stick his dick in that disgustingly sloppy ass, so I thought I would bring him in here and clean him up with a bit of toilet paper." "Get your toilet paper ass flat on your back with your toilet paper tongue sticking out so we can get rid of some of this slop and get back to our fucking." he said as he pushed me to the floor. "Spread your legs, toilet slave. If you don't do an amazingly enthusiastic job, I am going to kick you right in the nuts, got it?" Grabbing his slave by the collar, he led him over me so I as looking up at his very sticky looking ass. As he pushed him down towards my face, his cheeks spread reavaling his very loose and open hole. When he had him about a foot away, he stopped him there. "OK boy, you have done a good job holding all those loads in so far. Now I want you to use all that control I have taught you and give this shit-head toilet slave something to remember us by." AS I looked up right into this pretty slave boys ass, he suddenly flexed his hole, and a big glob of cum mixed with ass juice slid right out and fell directly into my mouth. "Bullseye!" the Master shouted as I struggled to get it all down. "That was probably three loads or so, so you have at least four more for this pig." he said. "Sit all the way down on his face now and give him the rest right from the tap." With that, he lowered his ass right over my mouth and settled in on my face. For the next five minuites or so, I sucked the cum right out of this slave boy. Then the slave boy went down on all fours. "OK, toilet paper. Clean up the rest of this boys ass so we can go back to the party." Not wanting to get my nuts kicked in, I went to work. Funny thing was, as I was lapping at this boys ass and open hole, without warning, I suddently erupted, shooting cum straight up onto my own chest, and then dripping onto the floor. Not even seeming to notice, the Master said, "Good enough." and led his slave back to the party leaving me breathing heavily on the floor. For the rest of the night I cleaned party dicks and asses one after the other, each time getting more and more used to my new role. As morning came, Master Jason came back in and shoved his slimy, sexy cock into my mouth and started to piss. "You did a very good job slave. I am proud of you. In fact, next week, I am going to have toilet paper permanantly tatooed to your chest so everyone knows what you are to be used for. And from now on, when you are here, you are the only toilet paper that will be used. Understand?" "Yes sir, I do." "Good, you are coming along nicely. As your reward, you can sleep in my bed tonight by my feet. When I start to wake up, take my cock in your mouth and drain my bladder, then follow me into the bathroom. I think you know what for." "Yes sir", I said as I scrambled for the bed and some much needed rest.