Ich lasse mich gerne auf ziemlich ausgefallene Spiele ein. Zu meinen Vorlieben gehören Spiele und Fetische wie Facesitting, Dildospiele, Oralsex, fantasievolle Riech- Leck- und Schluckspiele, Rollenspiele, Petplay, Erziehung, Fußerotik, Trampling, Stiefel- und Schuherotik, Strumpfhosen, Nylons, Spermaspiele, Wet&Dirty-Sex, Lebensmittelsex, ***, Toilettensex, Baby-/Windelsex, Doktorspiele, Untersuchungen, Dehnungen, Klistier, anale Praktiken, Polochlecken/Rimming, Spanking, Kerzenwachs, Toys, Plugs, Latex, Leder, Lack, Plastik, Korsettierung, laszive Verbalerotik, verbale Demütigung, Vorführung, Outdoor-Sex.

Ich bin / möchte sein:

Hemmungslos, Respektvoll, Freundlich, Hoefflich, Neugierig, Selbstbewust, Sensuell, Pervers, Leicht Dominant,Maennlich

Verschiedenes über mich:

Ich bin kein Mann der irgendein Programm abspult. Ich stelle mich auf jeden Spielpartnerin individuell ein, gehe sehr tief auf sie ein, lerne ihr ihm umzugehen wie mit einem Instrument, das man immer perfekter beherrscht und dem man immer schönere Töne entlockt. Was ich mit einer sex-Partnerin anstelle weiß ich erst wenn ich Sie näher kennen lerne, ihre Psyche und Leib entdecken darf, ihre Wuensche und Fetische, Kenntniss womit wir uns in eine lustvolle Ekstase treiben lassen koennen. Das nutze ich aus um meine Partnerin immer hungriger auf mich zu machen.

Meine Erfahrung (sexuell und andere):
Ich bin sehr experimentierfreudig und lebe viele Neigungen aus. Ich der Vergangenheit habe ich viele Jahre lang die devote Rolle in all ihren Spielarten ausgekostet, habe dabei viel über die Menschen gelernt und jede Menge Erfahrungen sammeln können. Dadurch bin ich gereift, bin immer selbstbewusster geworden, habe mich im Lauf der Zeit zu einer Persönlichkeit weiterentwickelt, die genau weiß was er will. Es macht mir Freude, michselbst und meine Partnerin richtig geil zu machen, unsere speziellen Neigungen zu fördern, uns Beide über unsere Grenzen und Hemmungen zu führen.

`Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained; and the restrainer or reason usurps its place & governs the unwilling.(…)'

• William Blake, fragment from `The voice of the devil' – as written in The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
  
  Ich suche:
  
  Eine hübsche Sie für private Treffen, die einer fast tabulosen Schluckmaus hemmungslos serviert. Horizonterweiterungens.
  
  Meine Wünsche / Erwartungen vom Partner:
  
  Tabulos ohne Ende, l’Amour physique sans issue, Fingerspitzengefühl mit Spürsinn und Einfühlungsvermögen.
  Ebenfalls mag ich auch keine Extremsklaven, Wunschzettelsklaven, Menschen die ein Krieg fuehren gegen ihren eigenes Fleisch.
  
  Ich bin / möchte sein:
  Hemmungslos, Respektvoll, Freundlich, Hoefflich, Neugierig, Selbstbewust, Sensuell, Pervers, Leicht Dominant,Maennlich
  
  Fantasien
  I’m in a taxi on my first visit to see Chris, my Extreme Escort
  friend in Germany. Thoughts race through my head. I’m flushed
  with excitement at finally meeting Chris, after having
  spoken at length on the phone and exchanged many taboo free
  E-mails with her.
  
  Also, I’d been masturbating non-stop over her fantastic
  Extreme DVD series. I've so wanted to live out in reality
  the kinds of erotic brown, golden and Roman-shower fantasies
  she brings to life so vividly in the kinky scenes of those
  movies and on her amazing website.
  
  Now I'm about to enter her real hemisphere, and she is about to enter mine...
  
  The taxi heads into the suburbs of the historic town of Nuremberg
  and soon arrives at a big old house dating from, I suppose,
  the 19th century. I pay the driver and head up some stone
  steps toward a black wooden door, pressing the door buzzer
  once when I’m in front of it.
  
  In a moment, Chris’s pretty face greets me at the door, she’s
  friendly, polite and efficient and so very sexy in a tight
  black dress that reveals her curvy fit body to the max! She
  sweeps back her long auburn hair as she introduces herself
  and shakes my hand warmly, bidding me to come in.
  
  ‘Hi, I think we are going to have an excellent DIRTY time,
  Sir. I’m wet and horny thinking over what we are going to
  do together!’ she says in an unembarrassed manner on the
  way in, her wide sensual lips breaking into a delightful
  smile.
  
  She’s overpoweringly sexually directed and open…I really
  respond to that.
  
  We go up a flight of stairs to a remote secluded room at the
  top of the house. She’s prepared it perfectly, with lots
  of light colored plastic spread out all over the floor and
  many sex toys lying around. A single-bed in a corner is also
  cloaked in yet more of the shiny plastic. I also notice a
  couple of black leather Martinet whips hanging from hooks
  on the wall, their black leather fronds hanging down. Some
  glass bowls, plastic bedpans, enema kit and other S&M/Toilet
  sex paraphernalia tered about complete the ritualistic
  picture…
  
  I sit in an armchair and Chris pours us a glass of dry white
  wine each, handing one to me and asking…’You want me nude,
  Sir: yes?’ I nod and she continues, ‘I’m going into the bedroom
  to strip for you now, Sir; call out when you are ready for
  me!’
  
  Chris looks over her shoulder sexily – in a girlish manner
  – as she says it. She knows exactly what fantasies I love
  through an intense e-mail dialogue we’ve had over several
  months. I feel we both know a lot about each other’s dark
  hidden desires…the kind you keep hidden for other
  people won't understand.
  
  I take a seat and untie my shoes and remove all my clothes.
  I’m soon naked and I call for Chris to come in.
  
  ‘OK, I’m ready!’ I say.
  
  Chris crawls in naked and on all fours like a good submissive,
  crouching before me, looking at the floor...
  
  ‘Stand and bend over, ’ I tell her, ‘…and expose your slut
  cunt for me!’
  
  She assumes the position, her long legs and tight butt right
  in front of my face. Her fingers go inside her sexy pink vagina
  and open it wide. I go in close, sniffing its wet peachy aroma.
  ‘Mm…’ I sigh, ‘a delightful scent!’
  
  ‘I’m excited you like my cunt perfume!’ she replies naughtily.
  
  ‘It’s very arousing!’ I tell her.
  
  ‘Mm…’ she cries out. ‘Lick my pussy, Sir, eat it, bite it…’
  
  After a lot of tongue action and with my lips and face wet
  with her horny sex mucous, I ask her to do something else.
  
  ‘Open your anus, really open it…’ I tell her.
  
  ‘Of course, ’ she says. ‘Like this, Sir?’
  
  Her elegant arty fingers pull apart her tight ass cheeks.
  I watch excitedly as its flower petal-like shape emerges
  from the darkness of its recess.
  
  ‘Yes, you dirty girl…that’s perfect!’ I comment, before
  bending level with it and kissing its rosebud shape, licking
  it in a circular motion, wetting it and telling her how beautiful
  and erotic her butt opening is and how I’m looking forward
  to seeing it shit for me later on.
  
  ‘Taste yourself…’ I urge her.
  
  She turns and kneels close to me. We caress and kiss passionately,
  tongue to tongue, her hands on my butt and mine on her breasts.
  I have an enormous erection now and Chris is soaking between
  her legs. She’s getting off on the dirty fantasy too…exactly
  as I had hoped she would.
  
  ‘Mm…you are VERY wet, you filthy girl, ’ I say, twisting
  a couple of fingers inside her soaking pussy. I ask again:
  ’were you playing with yourself before I got here?’
  
  ‘Yes, I was Sir. I’m very naughty, so sorry. Punish me, if
  you want!’ she says, all girly and sweet, obviously wanting
  it. This excites me a lot…
  
  ‘Stand up!’ I tell her. ‘I’m going to enjoy punishing you,
  you slut!’
  
  Chris gets up, hands folded behind her back like an errant
  child about to be disciplined. I tie her wrists with some
  rope that’s hanging over her fireplace and stand before
  her, twisting her nice pink nipples around in my fingers,
  pulling them harder and harder, making her wince and grimace.
  The arousal in her eyes is obvious and genuine. Chris is
  a nymphomaniac with none of the pretend sexual excitement
  that most hookers put on. She loves what she does, it’s her
  passion. I lift her breasts by tugging the nipples up and
  up… and then let them go, slapping each tit underneath several
  times afterwards. They bounce and jump. Chris encourages
  me with lewd comments of encouragement as I do it.
  
  ‘Thank you, Sir.’ she says when I’m done, adding erotically:
  ‘I love for my big boobs to get some rough action like that,
  really gets my moving!’
  
  I untie her hands and we hold each other in a tight embrace,
  naked skin on naked skin…kissing like maniacs our tongues
  flying and slicking…again and again…I reach down as we
  kiss, frigging her shaven pussy…(unlike most hookers,
  Chris insists on maximum oral contact, it's part of
  her turn on, her desire.)
  
  I put three fingers inside her cunt for a while, telling
  her to suck them when I’ve taken them out. I offer them to
  her lips. She kneels, gobbling my fingers like a cock, licking
  her gluey mucous from them slowly, making me very horny.
  Her nice full tits hang right over my -engorged dick.
  I handle them and cup them, feeling their weight and ripeness,
  feeling her womanly heat, affecting my arousal in the process.
  I feel my cock may explode, it’s so erect, that kind of hardness
  that hurts! Her telepathy senses my needs and her right
  hand softly circles my cock, stroking it back and forth
  in an expert masturbatory master-class.
  
  ‘Oh Sir, ’ she says, ‘your cock so nice and BIG!’
  
  She purrs out the words like a ager touching her first
  prick, telling me babyishly…
  ‘Sir, I’ll make you even bigger in my naughty mouth!’
  
  ‘Yes, yes, ’ I gasp. ‘Suck it, slut! Deep throat me! Let
  me face fuck you!’ I’m high now on her horny attentions.
  Chris’s full red lips close over my penis tip and envelop
  it like a tight condom, so warm and wet and pleasurable.
  I gasp loudly and she withdraws her lips after they have
  been right down almost to the base of my cock, then slowly
  back up again dribbling saliva and mucous all over it, before
  flicking her long pink tongue over my penis head wetting
  it with bubbly spit once more and then blowing on it to stimulate
  me further.
  
  This is heaven on Earth!
  
  ‘Mm…’ she sighs, ‘you have such a nice cock, Sir: A really
  beautiful BIG one!’
  
  She looks up at me laughing like a little girl and pushes
  my dick between her sizeable tits and spitting on its engorged
  head as it emerges between them before swallowing half
  its length again in a haze of red hair and stretched lips
  and saliva. Her breasts are wet and shiny with the mess she’s
  made, what a girl!
  
  As a prelude to what is to happen later on, Chris takes me
  by the cock and leads me over to a big armchair. She pushes
  me back into it, getting me to hold my legs right up over my
  shoulders. She kneels and reaches out, her hands parting
  my buttocks wide. I watch her as she stares at my exposed
  hole. It fascinates her. She goes in real close and sniffs
  deeply, her nose almost in my asshole.
  
  ‘Mm…that’s beautiful, Sir, ’ she sighs sexily. ‘I adore
  the anal ‘scent.’ It’s musky, kind of shitty, mysterious…I
  love anuses!
  
  ‘Have you always been this way Chris, anally obsessed I
  mean?’ I ask her.
  
  ‘Since about 16 years, Sir, yeah I have!’ she replies, sniffing
  me again after.
  
  ‘I must rim you, Sir. Please let me!’ she begs, looking me
  in the eyes.
  
  ‘Yes, you may, ’ I tell her, ‘do anything you like!’
  
  I feel a wet rasping around my anal opening, as Chris laps
  deep inside me with her moist tongue, telling me how good
  it tastes and how she can’t wait to take my poop in her mouth…how
  horny it is to have a beautiful genuine nympho human toilet
  tell you things like that as she rims you; believe me it’s
  a whole other dimension of sex!
  
  I just love Chris’s dirty inventiveness…
  
  She reaches between my thighs and strokes my swollen dick
  steadily all the while as she licks and laps every part of
  my ass. Some clear pre-cum suddenly oozes in from my penis
  slit and down her fingers, due to all this foreplay excitement.
  Chris notices it right away.
  
  ‘Oh look, Sir. Your ‘love glue’ is escaping. May I lick it
  up?’ she asks, like an excited child. (Nice erotic detail.)
  ‘Yes, lick it all up!’ I tell her, breathing hard, ‘and be
  a dirty porno whore for me. I want to see all the action!’
  
  I watch fascinated as she scoops up the ultra sticky clear
  fluid from my shaft and lifts it off gently into her mouth
  with her expert tongue, exaggeratedly rinsing with it
  and then swallowing loudly. She allows some to pull between
  the tip of her tongue and my prick head until it’s an arc of
  about half a meter, like a sticky spider’s web…This is purely
  for my voyeuristic attention and it really works! My cock
  stiffens even more in her hand and she sucks the skein of
  seminal glue into her lips slowly until it disappears into
  her greedy sexy mouth, like spaghetti. Her eyes look into
  mine the whole time she does it.
  
  Fuck! She’s good…
  
  ‘Can I have that lovely big fat cock in my pussy now, please?’
  she begs, looking up at me as she licks at my shaven ball sacs,
  held like ripe plums in her fist at their root, wetting them.
  They glisten with her spit…
  
  ‘Slut…Get on top of me!’ I say; eager to fuck her now.
  
  Within moments she has straddled me and after inserting
  my prick into her wet cunt, she slides right down it and begins
  to ride me slowly and rhythmically, squeezing my dick with
  her well-trained vagina muscles, her strong hands on my
  shoulders, dangling her firm big tits in my face.
  
  ‘Fuck! Your cunt is as beautiful, ’ I tell her, ‘as you mouth.
  It is so tight and comfortable!’
  ‘Mm…so wet and warm, Sir, ’ she sighs as she rides me, ‘your
  cock fills me up completely…Oh-Oh!’
  
  She bends down and kisses me deeply, our tongues entwining
  and flicking. I suck on hers, licking its length and nipping
  its very tip gently. She returns the compliment on mine,
  swapping copious spit wads as we kiss. We are so oral together,
  it’s wonderful! We are really worked up now…this isn’t
  just a client and hooker thing, it’s a meeting of true naked
  desire, of honesty against bullshit, of a similar horny
  predilection for intensity in losing oneself in total
  sexual abandonment…we both think alike on that score.
  
  ‘Oh! Your cock feels so good inside me, ’ she coos, adding,
  ‘I love it so big and so deep, Sir!’
  
  Chris’s lost now in a horny daydream…
  
  I handle and caress and bite her big firm tits…on their pink
  buds, on their slopes and on their bulging undersides,
  leaving red marks where I nip and suck. She yelps and holds
  my mouth to her erect nipples, feeding me like a baby. I gratefully
  suck and lick them both for ages until they are so hard and
  so pointed they look as if they may explode. We share them;
  her mouth and my mouth licking the same nipple clean of mine
  and her spit…
  Mm…that’s so horny!
  
  Turning her onto her back I plunge my cock deep into her wet
  cunt, with her legs way up over my shoulders, both my hands
  mauling her undulating tits as I poke her in a slow deliberate
  way. The sensation of her cunt is so warm and inviting and
  pleasurable that I feel I could crawl inside her; I’m in
  so deep. We are both very wanton and aroused by now. Almost
  crazy with lust!
  
  Her red-lipped mouth is wide open and she gasps and grits
  her teeth sexily every time my prick ploughs deep into her
  over-heated snatch. I lick and bite her neck, causing her
  to dig her nails into my back in ecstasy. I lick up and down,
  flicking my tongue into her ears telling her I love fucking
  her like this and how completely sexy and exciting she is
  and urging her to enjoy it fully too. She so obviously does…
  
  I tell her to put her tongue out and she extends it like a smooth
  pink snake. I hold it out between my finger and thumb, taking
  in all the sexy wet detail. How intensely lewd all this is,
  I think, as I dribble a long slow splooge of saliva over it,
  which she withdraws into her mouth and swallows it all right
  away.
  ‘Like sperm!’ she says, smiling, after she’s swallowed
  it.
  
  I spit on her several times as I continue fucking and she
  massages it into her face and breasts after I’ve done it
  like an expensive facial mask, licking her fingers clean
  afterwards. What a beautiful slut!
  
  This is too much…and I can feel myself approaching a climax.
  ‘I’m cumming!’ I gasp loudly.
  
  ‘Cum on my face, Sir!’ she begs me. ‘Please let me see it spurt
  out of you!’
  
  Very soon, that familiar electrifying spasm races through
  my legs and thighs and up my balls and I jerk myself furiously
  over Chris’s offered tongue that is right out beneath the
  tip of my penis. In moments, a thick gush of creamy jism spatters
  Chris’s face, arcing across her lips and tongue like snake
  venom. I squeeze what’s left in my tube into her willing
  mouth, wiping my penis head over and over in the sticky mess
  on her face, slapping it against her slimy lips. I plunge
  into her mouth again. She milks me by sucking deeply, with
  my cock in her throat, and just applying pressure to the
  shaft with her lips. It’s like a fantastic sex machine.
  When I’m done, I go down level with her and lick the tacky
  semen from her face and pass it to her lips, which open for
  the ‘gift’ I’m offering. Her tongue encircles mine in a
  deep and long orgy of licking and sucking and passing until
  she has swallowed the ‘package’ I’ve given her.
  
  ‘Mmmmm…Sir, ’ she whispers after licking her lips. ‘That
  sperm tastes like fresh cream!’ We both laugh.
  
  After I’m spent, I lay back, her head on my shoulder lying
  against me, breathing her hot sperm-breath on me. I sniff
  it and sigh…I find it very horny to be so visceral with a woman
  this way. I love it to be so earthy, so uninhibited; so wild!
  
  We have another glass of white wine and lay back together,
  relaxing and breathing deeply, occasionally swapping
  some wine mouth to mouth and generally enjoying our licentious
  behavior.
  
  After I’ve recovered my senses, I take up one of the powerful
  vibrators nearby and go down between Chris’s legs, opening
  her bulging wet pussy, flicking the vibro gently around
  her -engorged clit, whilst inserting the tip of another
  smaller buzzing sex toy into her anus. I tell her I want her
  to have a REAL orgasm…this is about BOTH of us, not just me…a
  double fantasy!
  
  ‘I need it, ’ she sighs, adding, ‘…Thank you Sir; please
  make me cum hard!’
  
  Her eyes are now closed tight and her fingers clench my shoulders
  as she begins to really feel the waves of sexual pleasure
  flooding over her…
  
  She shudders a few times while I lick and bite her cunt, going
  mad as I touch the vibrator lightly against her clit whilst
  frigging her with three fingers deep in her cunt, pushing
  against that large G-spot in the front. Suddenly, she squeals
  loudly and her head jerks back and she moans and groans in
  German:
  
  ‘Ja!
  So ist es richtig Geil. Ganz Geil!’
  
  Her orgasm is loud and very intense and from my point of view
  awesome and horny. I really enjoy the electricity of her
  climax; I feed on it with her…
  
  When she’s rested, we go over to where Chris has placed the
  large plastic sheets on a single Futon-bed on the floor.
  It is morning, around 11.30am now, and the strain of holding
  my shit in is beginning to make me feel overfull.
  
  ‘Now Sir, ’ she says with a shameless lust in her pretty
  blue eyes, ‘the dirty filthy games can begin! Are you ready
  to use my toilet mouth?’
  
  ‘Yes, slut, I am!’ I answer, feeling nature’s urge creeping
  over me.
  
  ‘Good!’ she smiles, adding, ‘I love it ass to mouth. It’s
  best. Fresh!’
  
  ‘Fuck! You are SO dirty and yet so sexy’ I tell Chris, meaning
  it. ‘I love this kind of filthy play and I like it even more
  knowing you love it too!’
  
  She smiles a seductive smile in agreement. She’s so into
  perversity; you couldn’t fake it, it’s impossible…
  
  Chris positions a mirror nearby so that we can both see everything
  and then lies on her back under me, her mouth right under
  my buttocks. I crouch low over her pretty face and hold myself
  open and strain a couple of times; the intense rising scent
  of the pre-shit ‘perfume’ tells us both it won’t be long
  now.
  
  ‘Mm…’ she sighs, ‘You are very near Sir, shit on me, please!’
  
  ‘Oh yeah, ’ I groan, pushing down with all my .
  
  I suddenly feel a couple of Chris’s fingers in my hole, probing
  it. I see that she sucks them lasciviously when she’s pulled
  them out. Next, I feel her long wet tongue in there, her nails
  on my buttocks holding me tight, and she’s urging me to poop
  everything out of me, she wants it all, and she wants it now…
  
  ‘Oh! Fuck yeah! Here it comes’ I gasp as I feel it slide. ‘It’s
  gonna be BIG!
  
  My poop arrives suddenly:
  
  There’s a sound like a foot emerging from mud; a noxious
  crazy sexually exciting scent rising from my anus…and
  then I see in the mirror a the tip of a big brown turd slide
  from my expanded anal opening like a huge furrowed sausage…some
  yellow sprays from my cock over Chris’s belly and cunt
  as I crap. I watch excitedly as Chris’s big red sex-doll
  lips catch and hold the fat brown turd without revulsion
  as the rest of the enormous shit-tube coils out of me in a
  few brief seconds. I watch it settle all over the middle
  of her sexy face. Fuck! I’m actually shitting on her slut
  face…
  
  This is so perversely beautiful!
  
  After about 20 seconds it’s all out of me.
  
  I turn and kneel and look down on Chris, my filthy angel.
  She has a huge pile of shit over her lips and nose as well as
  the massive ‘cigar’ she’s ‘smoking’ in her lips. It’s a
  fantastic and bizarre sight, grotesque and darkly sexually
  exciting in equal measure…the stench, the vision of Sadean
  edginess…it just looks so filthy and messy, like nothing
  else.
  
  I hesitate and then get my senses together and scoop the
  tacky shit gently off her face with both hands and hold it,
  sniffing its semi-solid mud-like surface…it’s pungent
  and noxious, yet somehow disgustingly, perversely, VERY
  arousing, to both of us. Chris’s lips are smudged with my
  dirty brown muck and it’s on her tongue and over her nice
  white teeth also. I place the pile of stinking kaviar in
  a metal bedpan near to Chris’s head.
  
  ‘I must kiss you like that!’ I say, trembling.
  
  ‘Mm…I want you to, ’ she answers, smiling at me. ‘Is this
  your first time?’
  
  ‘Yes, ’ I tell her.
  
  ‘Well Sir, ’ she whispers, ‘we had better make it a
  kiss to remember!’
  
  I bend and touch my lips to hers, tasting my own semi-bitter
  flavor. If you can imagine swapping regurgitated
  bitter chocolate with a lover mouth to mouth, it’s not dissimilar,
  only of course it’s much more perverse and nasty, but hey,
  that’s part of the pleasure of edge play, something new,
  novel, far out!
  
  My tongue licks against hers relishing the filthy and lewd
  impulses it gives me. Chris responds in a way only a genuine
  shit lover can, and Chris is a genuine shit lover; with total
  passion and wild abandonment, passing chunks of poop to
  me with her spit and I pass them back. She chews them up and
  swallows them all. We are like pigs in a farmyard, rampant
  with a passion that you have to participate in to understand.
  ‘Mm… kissing is the best!’ Chris comments, after we’ve
  necked for ages.
  
  ‘I never thought it could be so erotic, ’ I agree, ‘So dirty,
  so intense!’
  
  I massage her tits, browning them. Chris takes my hands
  afterwards and licks them clean, sucking my fingers slowly,
  allowing me the maximum voyeuristic pleasures. She’s
  such an exhibitionist too, she loves it.
  
  My mind is a whirl of possibilities, I want to do anything
  and everything filthy with Chris…we’ve gone way beyond
  taboos now and I would like to see how far we might take it…
  
  ‘Mess my face with shit, Sir’ Chris tells me, ‘give me a mask
  of kaviar!’
  
  There’s a wild look in her eyes as she continues:
  
  ‘Cover me in mess. I love it! Put it in my mouth and I’ll eat
  it all. I will play any depraved sex games you can devise,
  Sir!’
  
  It was like hearing a manifesto of perversion…what a fantastic
  imagination, so gorgeous, so dirty; so focused. Divine!
  
  I take a chunk of poop in my fingers and hold it out in front
  of her. ‘Sniff it, ’ I tell her. She comes in close and does
  so. ‘Lick it!’ I say. Her tongue flicks its surface. I see
  traces of it as she withdraws. ‘Now you may eat, slut!’ I
  tell her with a laugh. She begs for the morsel like a dog,
  hands up like paws. I lower the chunk into her mouth and let
  it go. Chris accepts it like she’s receiving a fine Swiss
  truffle. She chews it slowly and shows me the slimy mess
  churned up in her mouth, between her teeth, before leaning
  slowly towards me...
  
  ‘Kiss me, ’ she gurgles, barely understandable. I hesitate
  for a moment and then jump into the unknown. I lean forward
  and our mouths join, the slimy shit- mess is passed to me
  and I dribble it all back into her mouth from above. She catches
  some in her hands and spreads it over her freckly shoulders
  and large tits, leaving her skin looking as though a thin
  brown varnish has been applied to it…
  
  Incredible!
  
  ‘Mm, Sir…your kaviar is excellent!’ she says lewdly, laughing
  after she’s eaten it, her brown lips and teeth somehow not
  at all off-putting.
  
  I kiss her again and mess her breasts with more of the kaviar
  from the bedpan, leaving handprints all over them and down
  her belly and thighs, smudging like a child’s crayon drawing.
  With Chris directing and encouraging me, I press my hands
  into the mess working it upwards and outwards, brown paste
  oozing between my fingers as I spread it out all over her
  torso, shoulders and neck. This is more exciting than I
  would ever have believed!
  
  I look her over and then take a thick scoop of kaviar on two
  of my fingers and draw it over her lips carefully, making
  them brown. She pouts them for me so that I can do it. She likes
  this as much as I do…I can see it in her eyes. Filthy lovely
  girl!
  
  ‘ lipstick Sir, ’ she says laughing, looking at her
  perverse image in the mirror, ‘how thoughtful!’ Her dirty
  talk really gets to me.
  
  ‘Stand up now!’ I tell her.
  
  I take the rest of the still warm kaviar in my hands and spread
  it out all over her breasts, working down her belly to her
  pussy lips, smearing them too, over her buttocks, down
  her slim thighs and finally, a applying the rest of it all
  over her pretty face in a thick muddy mask. I take time doing
  this properly, avoiding her eyes but applying it thickly
  around her mouth, cheekbones, forehead, nose and neck.
  I finish by offering her a ball of kaviar, about the size
  of a walnut, from my fingertip.
  
  ‘Spit on it first!’ she begs, ‘please, Sir!’ knowing my
  desire in advance.
  
  I dribble some saliva over it. Now it looks like a kind of
  perverse cappuccino. Her lips engulf it and after a brief
  chew it is swallowed also.
  
  ‘Fuck!’ I say, ‘I love it when you are ultra filthy like that!’
  I’m in awe of her invention and perversity. She grins in
  appreciation of my compliment, her teeth an unnaturally
  white contrast to her mud-masked face. I stroke her cheek
  and allow my messy fingers to roam down to first her breasts
  and then between her legs, fondling her shit-messed pussy,
  before fingering her asshole.
  
  When I’m done soiling her, Chris looks almost like an African.
  
  ‘Mm…thank you Sir, ’ she says, looking herself over in
  the mirror. ‘I love wearing a costume like this, it
  so thrills me!’
  
  ‘Did you enjoy my kaviar?’ I ask.
  
  ‘Mm, ’ she coos, ‘very much Sir. It tasted so good!’
  
  ‘What else?’ I ask.
  
  ‘Your shit, Sir, feels so sexy on my skin!’ she says saucily.
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  close up with her tongue out and all messy, drooling, dribbling,
  my fingers in her mouth, opening her shitty cunt for me,
  inserting a big dildo, sucking its shit messed tip, pushing
  her messed tits together, sucking my cock, licking
  shit from the bedpan, everything and anything filthy you
  can possibly imagine…
  
  ‘I think you need a drink to wash that down with!’ I inform
  her.
  
  ‘I do, Sir.’ she says excitedly, her eyes filled with perverse
  desire. ‘May I drink your , please?’
  
  ‘I would be honored to in your mouth, slut!’ I tell her.
  She kneels before me compliantly…hands on her knees, dirty
  brown mouth wide open, like the world’s most perverted
  sex-doll...
  We are really connecting here.
  I stand and immediately hose warm yellow all over her
  in a noisy tinkling jet that cascades off her face and tits
  in a wild torrent. She catches it in her mouth and cups her
  hands to gather the rest as it washes over her face and hair,
  brown slime streaming down her lithe body, dripping off
  her, forming shallow pools of dirty brown water all around
  her.
  
  ‘Spread your cunt, slut.’ I tell her,
  
  ‘Let me inside you!’ I’m holding my bladder in by pressing
  on my urethra with my fingers.
  
  She lies down in the mess on her back and spreads her long
  legs wide for me, scooping her cunt open as wide as possible
  in both hands, verbally encouraging me to do it. My
  sprays over her pussy lips and clit, exciting her. I aim
  again and a lot goes inside her pussy this time and gushes
  right out again in a flood. I like to see that and I repeat
  it several times. Judging by the squeals and moans coming
  from Chris, she also gets off on this internal ‘massage’.
  
  After I’ve finished, I just have to crouch down and suck
  my out of her pussy. I chew her cunt and noisily suck
  the from her. When I have a mouthful I lean over her face
  and spit it right into her receptive mouth. She swallows
  it immediately and I kiss her moist brown lips and suck her
  messy tongue, all the while fondling her wet and filthy
  body, grabbing handfuls of stinking slimy mess and smearing
  her face and tits with it, licking it off and spitting it
  back into her mouth…writhing about on top of her and soiling
  myself too…a blur of incredible debauchery…so primal,
  so tribal…outside time…total lust!
  
  ‘Shit for me now, slut!’ I order her, after a while…
  
  She rises and squats low over my face, dripping messy slime
  over me, straining a few times until a burst of her sexy anal
  ‘scent’ is followed by the tip of a semi-solid turd emerging
  from her distended anus; I kiss the poop log and lick it as
  it slides out slowly, sucking its greasy stinky length
  until my lips are right over Chris’s anal opening. Eventually,
  the tube of shit breaks off. I hold it tight in my lips and
  lie back on the floor until the other couple of chunks she
  expels after it fall onto my chest. Its flavor is spicy,
  fruity and strangely metallic…
  
  Chris, perverse as ever, knows just what to do…
  
  She kneels and joins me and sucks the other end of the turd
  until our lips meet in a horny kiss. So dirty and intense!
  After a few moments of jointly sucking the kaviar she bites
  it in half and chews it to a pulpy mess. I do the same with mine
  and we sit up facing each other on our knees, chewing and
  showing the -mess in our mouths like eating
  chocolate, allowing it all to run down our chins before
  eventually spitting it all over each other, laughing loudly
  and behaving like absolute -pigs!
  
  I get up and deliberately tread in one of the smaller chunks
  of kaviar on the floor, mashing it between my toes and then
  offering them to Chris. She accepts the offer gratefully,
  licking and sucking between my toes until she has cleaned
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  wiping my hands on her long red hair.
  
  Fuck! This is seriously horny!
  
  Our faces move close together…
  
  Chris offers me some brown mess on her hand, saying crudely
  ‘Spit it back over me, Sir!’
  
  I accept it and chew it to a sticky pulp before I explosively
  spit it over her breasts and face. The filthy spattered
  drool slides down her already stained skin. She wipes it
  over herself lewdly and then sucks her fingers, swallowing
  what’s on them, exhibiting her nasty depraved brown fantasy
  life just for me…what a show, unbelievable!
  
  We go into a kind of frenzy after that, drooling and spitting
  shit mess over each other, over our faces, our tongues,
  our torsos, genitals…everywhere. When our mouths are
  empty I Chris’s head down into the mess on the floor
  to suck and lick it up. We writhe about like wrestlers in
  the filthy swamp we’ve created until we are both covered
  from head to toe in mess, gathering up handfuls and smearing
  each other further, using dildos and toys as well. Our bodies
  are a messy slimy brown ALL OVER with now…
  Two human bodies could not be any filthier than this!
  
  ‘Bend over, Sir.’ Chris tells me after we’ve rested for
  a bit, adding lewdly, ‘I’ll give you an enema and then we’ll
  have more nice anal mess to play with!’
  
  She fetches a plastic enema injector from nearby and after
  spitting on my anal ring she inserts the long nozzle deep
  into my rectum and fills my bowels with about a liter of warm
  milk. Whilst we wait for the expulsion, Chris goes down
  and sucks and licks my cock, her brown lips leaving a band
  of erotic slime on it, before she sucks it off me and swallows
  it. I’m getting hard again now and watching her pleasure
  me in this unimaginably filthy way soon produces another
  stiff erection as I lay amidst the delicious slimy mess.
  I’ve gone beyond revulsion into bliss!
  
  ‘Mm…Sir, ’ Chris says as she notices my erection. ‘You
  really do like toilet fun, don’t you?’
  
  She masturbates me slowly, splashing mess from the floor
  over my cock as lubrication, while also pressing down on
  my abdomen with her other hand to make me release the enema
  she so wants to play with. Suddenly, I get a kind of pleasurable
  but sharp in my groin and I jump up and stand above her
  opening my ass cheeks with both hands. Chris gets in very
  close behind me, her mouth about six inches from my bulging
  sphincter. The gets more intense until a delightful
  release allows a noisy flood to jet out, soaking Chris’s
  face and tits in kaviar milk. What a mess! Her mouth is full
  after I’m done and I go down and she passes the milky slime
  to me in a long controlled fountain-like spurt from her
  pursed lips… It’s arousing to taste…I spit some back into
  her mouth slowly, enjoying watching Chris gorge wantonly
  on this erotic ‘drink’ I have made. It cascades down her
  browned tits and belly and over her pussy and thighs, laving
  a slimy milky sheen to her flawless skin. Chris washes herself
  in it until she is absolutely messed with it, the discolored
  milk dripping from her hair, her pretty face, her neck,
  her nipples and her pussy lips. Her wildness in performing
  these lewd and unspeakably obscene acts – as far as conventional
  people are concerned - leaves me spellbound with admiration
  for her dirty inventive mind!
  
  After we’ve exhausted all the permutations of the milk-enema
  game I think of something else to do: ‘Urinate over me now.’
  I tell her urgently, ‘I need to drink your !’
  
  Chris stands over me and opens her pussy lips wide, until
  a spray of straw-colored urine bursts from her exposed
  pink urethra. I allow the hot torrent to wash over my
  face and into my mouth, tasting its fruity acidy tang as
  it goes down my throat. I move in and close my lips over Chris’s
  tube, sucking her natural champagne from source. I
  swallow and wallow in her golden fountain for ages, loving
  the intimacy and joy of what I’m doing…I feel her shudder
  and know this is really exciting her too…
  
  My enthusiasm is her enthusiasm.
  
  ‘Oh yeah, Sir, ’ she cries out. ‘Worship my ing cunt!’
  holding my head to her groin, exciting me and encouraging
  me even more. I lay back and she saves the last few sprinkles
  for my hardening cock, soaking its head as I hold it under
  her hot yellow stream.
  
  ‘Come down here, ’ I yell at her. ‘I just have to fuck you
  again, you slut!’
  
  ‘Oh yes, Sir, ’ she squeals delightedly. ‘I need to be fucked
  so…badly!’
  
  I get on top of her again and jab my cock into her milky messy
  pussy lips. It slides in and fills her up as I kiss and caress
  Chris’s tits, kissing her tongue and licking her wet and
  messed-up pretty face as she holds me in a tight embrace,
  offering me her slimy fingers to suck now and then, to spice
  things up even more. Our tongues swap spit, kaviar, ,
  milk slime and God knows what else.
  
  We don’t care now…we’ve become each other’s lusts…it’s
  a divine sensation to be this intimate, this private and
  yet this dirty and open and primal with another human being.
  Few people ever experience this kind of high…we are experiencing
  it now!
  
  I turn her Chris on her side and withdraw my cock from her
  cunt, replacing it in her messy shitty anus, using mess
  from the floor as a lubricant. It’s tight to get into but
  once I’m passed her already puckered anal ring, I’m in deep.
  
  ‘Punish it, please!’ Chris squeals, clearly a big anal
  sex freak, like me.
  
  I pump and pump into her, my hands are everywhere and my tongue
  and lips are too. My cock slides out of her asshole in a lustful
  stroke that pulls her dirty inner membrane out with it tightly
  wrapped around my stalk every time I withdraw. Mm…I love
  to see that! We kiss and lick and suck everything that the
  other offers, nothing is refused. It’s like only
  much better. So nasty…so intense, so memorable!
  
  I pull out, feeling my second orgasm on the way and I kneel
  over her chest and let it jet over Chris’s face, the white
  spunk contrasting with the milky-brown face t she’s
  wearing. My cock spits it out in pearly strands all across
  her cute lips and nose. Her big sexy lips take my soiled cock
  in and milk me again. When she’s got a big mouthful I say:
  
  ‘Drool it all down your titties, slut!’
  
  ‘Like this?’ she asks, and then dribbles it all back out
  again over her fine breasts, massaging the sperm in with
  her fingers. I join in and we both massage it over her hardened
  nipples and over all the surfaces of her breasts and then
  slime her face as well with what’s left. I rub her lips with
  it, clean her teeth with it and stroke her tongue with it.
  Nothing is refused me; no matter how filthy or messy…
  
  What a fantastically perverse woman!
  
  Finally, I sit over her face and she sucks and licks my anus
  clean.
  
  ‘Mm…That is SO good!’ I gasp as she rims me with her amazing
  lizard-like tongue.
  
  This is done with an enthusiasm and sense of duty you would
  hardly believe possible. Her tongue probes and jabs inside
  me for ages, rasping and chewing and eating everything
  she finds. She sucks my hole, licks it and fingers it for
  ages. As she performs on me I lean forward and hold her thighs
  up and apart, cleaning her asshole with my tongue, both
  of us in a filthy anal 69 game.
  
  Deliciously perverse!
  
  After we’ve done rimming we lay back and talk for a bit.
  
  We kiss a puke perfumed kiss that’s not unpleasant at all, a little acidy but the
  chocolate flavor masks it and the slimy quality of Chris’s saliva is very arousing and messy…
  
  ‘Shall I suck that off your cock, Sir?’ she asks me, pointing
  at my dripping chocolate coated dick.
  
  I nod in agreement, relishing the unusual action going
  on here.
  
  Without hesitation, Chris goes down on me, cupping my balls
  in her left hand as she guides my choc-dick into her greedy
  lips with her right. She slavers over it, licking and lapping
  like a bitch, biting it and sucking it deep; she shows me her chocolate coated tongue
  and then swallows.
  
  ‘I didn’t think you could be any filthier!’ I laugh. ‘But,
  I was wrong.’
  
  ‘I’m endlessly inventive, Sir, ’ she says coming up to
  my lips. ‘I just can help it!’
  
  We kiss deeply again, my hands on her nipples as she tweaks
  mine. ‘Pull them hard!’ I tell her. She does so and our tongues
  flick as she arouses me.
  When we’ve both done playing, I lay beside her propped up
  on an elbow in our sexy disgustingly erotic baby mess and
  we each have a glass of wine. Chris dribbles wine into my
  mouth and I into hers. When the wine has been drunk, we kiss
  for a long time.
  
  In between kisses we talk philosophically to each other…
  
  ‘I’d like to bathe in a bath full of shit and and vomit!’
  Chris says lewdly, adding, ‘20 or 30 people ing, crapping
  and puking on me while I’m in the bath masturbating and then
  I’d let them watch me soak in it and wash in it, submerge myself
  in it, be their human latrine!’ (After what I’ve experienced
  with her today, I believe she would and could do it.)
  
  I stroke her pussy very gently, circling her clit
  with my index finger as we talk…she flashes me a sexually
  excited glance before continuing…
  
  ‘You know, I’ve always masturbated over dirty obscene
  things like that shit bath scene. Depraved sexual acts
  have always excited me. Do you think there’s something
  wrong with me?’ she asks.
  
  ‘No, not at all’, I tell her, ‘you are just more honest in
  your desires than most people…and anyway I’ve found it
  is women are far less appalled by obscenity than men are.
  Men are far more squeamish in the main.’
  
  She nods in agreement saying, ‘It’s to do with being mothers,
  with childbirth and everything, y periods. Women
  have messy things happen around them their entire lives.’
  
  ‘So do you think it’s easier for women to translate that
  into sex fantasies about their bodily functions, you think?’
  I ask.
  
  ‘Ya, I’m sure of it, women get off on things like that: textures,
  atmospheres, smells, scents. Ask any woman and she will
  tell you she can recognize her lover by his or her scent.
  It’s a built-in capability females have from birth.’
  
  Chris gets up after telling me this and goes to the bathroom.
  Soon after, I hear water gushing into a bath. She calls me
  to join her…
  
  ‘I am spiritually and physically satiated, ’ I tell her,
  as we lay in the bath together after our session. I sit behind
  her and my hands casually stroke her nipples, her hand cupping
  my dick and balls gently.
  
  ‘Yes I am drained too, ’ Chris says, adding, ‘this is not
  something one can do every day. It’s too intimate, too personal;
  so much psychodrama is in it!’
  
  ‘I know what you mean, but I really found today very liberating.’
  I tell her sincerely.
  
  ‘I’m pleased, Sir, ’ she says warmly, ‘I did too, very much.
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  are kindred spirits; so open, so alike in so many of our messy
  desires and pleasures. Two depraved spirits exploring
  things…going to Extremes willingly and happily!’
  
  I tilt her head, she’s smiling dreamily. I kiss her on the
  cheek with real affection.
  
  ‘We are very alike in our fantasies, ’ I say, ‘I hope we will
  do this many more times. Chris, you are a beautiful, intelligent,
  imaginative woman. I’m so happy you exist!’
  
  ‘Thank you, Sir, that’s so kind!’ Chris says, before kissing
  me again.
  
  We get out of the bath and dry each other off. Chris goes into
  her bedroom to get dressed. I clean my teeth and dry my hair.
  Looking in the mirror, I sense I’ve changed since this morning,
  fairly profoundly.
  
  ‘I feel I’ve known you for years, ’ I say, as I leave the house.
  Chris laughs and says: ‘Me too, strange isn’t it!’
  
  From the rear window of the taxi I watch as Chris waves me
  goodbye. I’m in a kind of daze and can’t talk to the driver
  who tries to make some half-hearted conversation. Eventually,
  he gives up and I relax back in the seat, eyes closed, on the
  drive to the airport.