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A run too far - part 3
I was at home watching TV on the Wednesday evening after that fateful
Sunday. With each passing day without contact from him I convinced
myself even further that it was just someone scaring me and that I
probably wouldn't hear from them again. I got a fright when I heard a
key in my front door lock followed quickly by the door opening.
My heart sank. It was him. I got to my knees and waited. He was wearing
a pair of tracksuit trousers and a sweat stained top.
"Let's go to your bedroom Graham."
He followed me as I crawled there. Once in my bedroom he took the
pillow cover off my pillow. As he started pulling down his tracksuit
trousers he spoke.
"I've just been to gym and worked up a bit of a sweat. I thought you'd
like something to remember me by when I'm not physically here."
I watched in disgust as he wiped his armpits, his crotch and most
disgustingly his ass crack, with my pillow case.
He put the cover back over my pillow.
"Aren't I kind Graham? As you sleep you'll inhale my scent. Who knows,
maybe you'll dream of me. Aren't you so lucky?"
"Thank you Master Sir, this pathetic sissy Gwendolyn truly appreciates
your generosity."
"It's my pleasure Graham. You don't seem to be embracing Gwendolyn as
much as I would have expected. From now on the first thing you do when
you get home is to dress as Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn is a sissy, so you
will dress only in feminine clothing. I'm going to the lounge, you will
get changed into something Gwendolyn will wear and fetch me a beer."
I didn't want to wear anything too feminine but I also didn't want to
make him angry. So I put on a bra and panty over which I wore a pair of
red, wet look, leggings and a white t-shirt. Even though the bra was
not padded the material of the cups still pushed the smooth t-shirt
out, making it noticeable. I fetched a beer from my fridge and crawled
back into the lounge.
He was sitting on my couch in just his boxers. He took the beer from me
and I followed his orders and knelt, facing him but making sure not to
block his view of the TV. I picked up his one foot and started kissing
it. A few minutes into it and he pushed his big toe against my lips,
making it clear I was to open my lips and accept his toe in my mouth. I
closed my eyes in disgust as I slowly opened my mouth and started
sucking on his big toe.
"Open your eyes Gwendolyn, I'm sorry, I meant Graham, look at me, look
at my body. I want you to be fully aware that you are sucking the toes,
and kissing the feet, of a male. Not the sexy woman of your sissy
dreams, a butch, hairy male. You will kiss, suck, lick and generally
worship each of my feet while looking at me and my body."
I really struggled. His feet were not clean. The variety of tastes and
smells I was experiencing were anything but pleasant. But I obeyed him,
I kissed his feet and toes, I sucked on them, ran my tongue between
each toe, I sucked the soles of his feet, I ran my tongue across his
feet as I massaged his toes. All the time I looked at his body. His
hairy body. His hairy male body. I was revolted. Revolted at what I was
doing and revolted at myself for allowing myself to get into this
situation.
He took the occasional photograph of me but otherwise just ignored me
as he drank the beer and watched TV. My doorbell rang.
"I've ordered pizza, go get it, I haven't paid so you'll need to pay
for it as well."
I was so relieved to get away from my pathetic worshipping of his
disgusting feet that I just stood up and headed to my wallet on the way
to answering the door. It was only as I picked up my wallet from the
side table and turned to the door that I remembered how I was dressed.
Shit! I looked back at him and was about to say something but I saw the
warning look in his eyes and decided better of it. I'd have to bluff it
out.
The delivery guy was professional in that he didn't ask any questions,
or laugh out loud, but he did look amused and didn't hide the fact that
he was looking at my leggings and the ruffled t-shirt where the bra was
making itself known. I was relieved to close the door behind him.
I returned to the lounge and handed the pizza to him before regaining
my position kneeling on the floor and worshiping his feet as he
continued to watch TV while eating the pizza. As I continued to worship
his feet I noticed that he didn't appear to like the pizza crust as he
ate all the slice until he got to the crust at which point he put the
crust back in the box before taking the next slice. Finally he finished
the pizza and told me to get him another beer which I did. When I
returned I was panicked to see that he was standing, naked. I noticed
that my camera was on the coffee table facing him with the light
flashing that I knew meant it was recording video.
"It's your turn to eat Graham. I am filming this. You will thank me for
each bit of food that I give you, you will tell me how honoured and
lucky you are that I am allowing you to eat from whatever surface I
allow you to eat from. You will make sure that there are no crumbs
left, any mess left will result in punishment. You will make sure that
your face is visible to the camera at all times and you will be
enthusiastic and happy. Let's start."
He turned so that his back was three quarters to the camera.
"Start eating Graham."
I was confused. I couldn't see anything to eat. But then I saw it.
Surely not! But I knew it was true, and I knew I would eat it. I just
hoped that I didn't throw up in the process. Nestled deep within his
clenched buttocks was a piece of pizza crust. I crawled forward until
my face was an inch or so away from his buttocks. Out the corner of my
eye I could see the flashing light from my camera, a constant reminder
that this sick act was being filmed. I tried to get a mouthful of crust
but he kept his buttocks firmly clenched, I had to push my face against
his ass cheeks to get deep enough to get some crust in my mouth. I made
sure to look happy as I chewed the mouthful, my face so close to his
ass that I could feel it's warmth.
It took me three more mouthfuls to finish the crust, each successive
mouthful more disgusting than the last because each successive mouthful
took me further down his ass and deeper into his ass crack. Because he
kept his buttocks clenched the last mouthful had me pushing my face
tight against his buttocks, my nose pressing into his hairy crack and
my tongue desperately trying to hook the last bit out from his asscrack
and into my mouth.
Remembering his warning about crumbs I made sure to lick his ass crack
to make sure there were none left. Of course for that he totally
relaxed his buttocks and so I was "treated" to my tongue running the
full length of his hairy ass crack including over his asshole.
"Master Sir, this pathetic sissy Gwendolyn is so honoured and grateful
that you allowed it to eat from your glorious buttocks. Please may
this pathetic sissy Gwendolyn have some more food Master Sir."
He turned to face me, his penis brushing my face as he did so. His legs
were together and peeping out from between them, just below has ballsac
was a pizza crust. I leant forward to get a bite, his penis and balls
pressed against my forehead. The crust was a bit soft and I realised
that the crusts must have been in place from when I'd gone to fetch his
second beer. He was no doubt sweating a little. I did my best to ignore
that realisation but every time I swallowed I had to fight a gag
reflex. As with the crust in his ass cheeks I had to push quite hard
against his body to get the last piece. I had the hairs from his legs
brushing my cheeks, his pubic hairs tickling my forehead, my eyes were
squashed close against his upper thighs and my nose was between his
legs smelling feint traces of pee, sweat and pizza.
I thanked him. The next crust came from his right armpit, and of course
there was a crust in his left armpit too. The taste of stale deodarant
and sweat was extremely unpleasant. I thanked him after each crust.
I thougt I'd finished because there was no where on his body that he
could hold any more crusts, and to a degree I was correct. However, he
decided to reward me with a treat. He made me kneel in front of him
with two crusts held between my lips and pointing forward, then he
jerked off, making sure to cum on the crusts. He was uncircumsized and
I was "treated" to an uncomfortably close up view of the front of his
cock. His fist would come so close to my nose that at times they
touched. As it did the penis itself would almost disappear in the fold
of skin, leaving just the slit visible, then his fist and the skin
would move away leaving the pink cockhead looking large, the slit
slightly open. As he stroked the slit started leaking more and more
pre-cum. The smell also changed, it got increasingly ... it's really
difficult to explain, but dirty is a word that comes to mind. His
movements got faster, when his fist and my nose touched it was less
gentle, and then suddenly he had a few frantic strokes and I watched in
horror as his slit twitched and with each twitch a shot of cum erupted
towards my face. Fortunately it arced so that as it shot forward it
fell down and so I was not blinded by his cum. But I did end up with
cum running down my nose and over my upper lip before settling on the
pizza crust.
I threw up in my mouth as I ate those cum soaked slices. When he was
satisfied that I'd swallowed he led me back to my bedroom where he made
sure that I watched as he wiped his entire, and I do mean entire, body
with my pillow for a second time. I noticed the faint snail trail left
as he squeezed the last of his cum out against my pillow.
He left a few minutes later. I cried.
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