My dealers pet sex slave

Tiny noticed my hesitation and said "Hey if you just wanna party tonight and have a little fun off the record I don't mind that at all. But my thing is recording myself enjoying young men in every way possible and if you wanna get higher than you've even been day after day for weeks to come, you'll fall onto your knees and beg me to record you giving your body to me. It's up to you. But before you decide there's something you should see." And with that he stood up and walked towards the back end of his house.

  Now I'm not going to lie, I was real fuckin high, and I could still taste his precum on my tongue and I was prepared to drop to my knees and beg for the camera as soon as he said higher than I'd ever been for days. But he was already moving away so I followed. I didn't know what he was taking me to see, and really I was mildly alarmed, like what if he takes me to a basement and chains me to a wall next to the dead body of his last "young man," 

What he actually led me to was a large bedroom full of basically a sex shop, and the contents of a spirit Halloween. There was a large kennel, leashes, a sex swing, every size of dildo, butt plug and anal bead. Leather outfits, stuffed animal costumes, wigs and slutty school girl outfits. There's was a gallon jug of Ky jelly next to the bed that looked soft and was adorned with multiple straps, chains, ropes and hooks. The room was also had three camcorders on tripods focused on the bed. Tiny had turned and watched my face as my eyes took in the room. He smiled because he knew from the look on my face I was in. "You better grab a camera" I told him as I dropped down onto my knees.

He jogged over to the nearest camcorder, stripping off the last of his clothes as he went. His fat ass jiggled as he moved and I longed to bury my face between his cheeks. My little cock had been rock hard for what seemed like hours, and as my eyes wandered over him and the room and I already started to pick outfits I wanted to wear and dildos I wanted to try. He was back in front of me. Huge and towering over me, his thick pink manhood hard a bobbing in and down inches from my face. The soon to be ever watching red light of a recording camera looking down at me.

"What's your name" he asked

"David" I replied.

"Your whole name. For the record."

I won't say it here but I said it then, naked on my knees and staring up into the lens of his camera.

"And why are you here today David?"

A million words jumped to my tongue at once. To taste your cum. To be you fuck toy. To be your toilet. To get high. Cause Mike wanted to trade me for a small bag of dope. But what I said was

"To be yours."

Tiny chuckled "To be mine? To be my what?"

Honestly I don't remember everything I said, but I remember babbling for a while. I said everything I'd been thinking a moment before. I said things I thought he wanted to hear. I said new things I made up on the spot. I called him sir while I was rambling and he corrected me. He liked to be called Daddy.

"So you agree to be my personal slave, agree to do anything I say and welcome the camera to record it all?"

"Yes Daddy please!" Tiny walked over to the wall and grabbed down a pink fluffy collar with a blue cloth leash attached. He walked back over to the bedside table, opened it and took a large permanent marker out of the drawer and walked back to me. Camera still in hand he told me to open my mouth and I did. He placed the cap end of the marker in my mouth and had me bite down. He pulled the marker free of the cap and began writing, starting across my chest and down onto my belly, "DADDYS PERSONAL FUCK SLAVE" 

He threw the fluffy collar down between my legs and told me if I really wanted this to put it on and hand him the leash. I couldn't get my first collar on fast enough. I put it on tight, looked him right in the eye and extended him the leash.

He didn't take it immediately. "You want me to take that?" He asked.

"Yes Daddy"

"Beg me to take it"

"Please Daddy, please take my leash!"

He reached out his hand and I pressed the leash into it. He smiled, turned and started walking away. He'd barely taken three steps when I ran outta leash and the collar jerked hard surprising me and getting me moving. He wasn't going far. He went into the bathroom and I followed on my hands and knees close behind. He sat down on the toilet and used the leash to guide me in front of him. There was barely enough room for us both so I was pressed up pretty close to him. He slid forward on the seat a bit and pulled his couch and balls out past the seat. In tight quarters I could smell him really well. I could smell myself. We were both slick with sweat and unwashed. I'm a body odor guy and the smell was so strong I could have came on the spot. He slapped his cock on my cheeks and ran the tip over my lips. "Do you want Daddy's cock in your mouth?" 

"Soooo much Daddy"

"Do you mind if I piss in your mouth a little while you suck it?"

"Pleeeeessssee!" I whined.

"Open your mouth"

  I did and he set his cock on my tongue, grabbed my head and firmly slid my head down onto his dick. He held my head down a second, testing my gag reflex before he let my head go. I proceeded to suck up and down. I fondled his massive balls while i sucked my chin occasionally bumping into the edge of the seat.

  The smell hit me before I heard the splash and then immediately the tangy salty taste of dehydrated tweaker pee hit my tongue. He was taking a shit and pissing into my mouth while I sucked him and I was simultaneously disgusted and in love. His hands were back on the sides of my head again.

"Look at me" he command and I did, trying not to gag or make a face at the smell of his shit or the taste of his urine. "Open your mouth a little I wanna see my piss run down your tongue." I leaned my head back and opened my mouth. A massive fart rumbled the bowl and a fresh stream of Daddy's pee burst into my mouth. Looking up into the lens of that camera I drank his piss and reached down behind my back to finger my hungry asshole. This was the hottest moment of my life up to that point, and feast for the senses. In that moment I was truly his personal fuck slave. Whenever he wasn't peeing I continued to suck his dick and after a bit he raised a hip and gave his ass a couple quick wipes, but he didn't flush. The room reeked of his shit and I continued to look into the camera, lightly finger my asshole and suck on his cock.

He talked to me while I blew him and petted my head and cheeks. He told me some of the things he was going to do to me. Told me I was a good boy and asked if I liked this introduction to my future. I just nodded and grunted my agreement not wanting to take his cock out of my mouth. He told me he was close to cumming and I was to open my mouth and keep it all in my mouth till he told me I was allowed to swallow it. I sucked harder and faster. He told me to open my mouth and I did. I looked right into the camera and felt spurt after spurt of hot semen spray into my mouth. It did not taste very good and that made me love it even more. He came again and again, I could feel it pooling up on the back of my tongue. When he was done he dipped two fingers into my mouth and played with his seed. I rubbed it across my lips and went back for more. He rubbed it on my eyelids and cheeks. Pressed it up my nostrils and smeared it around my nipples. He told me to spit the rest into his hand and when I did held his cupped hand above me and asked me if I wanted some back to swallow. Please Daddy please, and he poured some back into my mouth and I rubbed it around with my tongue and swallowed. I thanked him over and over while continuing to finger myself. He told me to show him my fingers. They were mostly clean but I hadn't had an enema before hand so there was a bit of brown on the tips. Suck em clean he told me and I hesitated because...ew lol. He took my wrist and jammed my fingers into my mouth. Honestly it was sort of sweet, better tasting than his piss for sure so I closed my lips on my fingers and sucked them clean. He grabbed my head and pushed it down over the bowl, still full of his shit and told me to keep my head there. He pulled my hips sideways so I was ass towards the door.

I felt the last of his cum drip down into my ass crack and his wet hand began to rub it into the slightly loosened hole. He plunged two fat fingers inside me suddenly and I yelped out of pain and surprise. He laughed continued to aggressively finger fuck me while my head rested just above his bowel movement. The seat was still warm from his big ass and I rubbed my face on it, and kissed it. Every few minutes he would pull his fingers out and extend them for me to lick clean. After a while he reached past my face and stuck his hand down into the bowl. I watched as he smeared his fingers through his shit and he asked who's ass this was. I looked back at him and said your ass daddy. He said it can't be his ass until it has his shit in it. While I looked into the camera he hovered his shit covered fingers by ass and asked again who's ass is this.

"This ass belongs to you Daddy. Make it yours." His fingers slid inside me. He pumped his shit wet fingers into my ass hole and I thanked him some more. His other hand reached beneath me and began stroking my cock to the rhythm of his other hand and I came harder than I'd ever come before. He pushed my face down into my cum and told me to clean it up and I did. He washed his hands, reached over and flushed the toilet, told me to shower up and then meet him in the dungeon for another bowl. I showered quick wanting to get back to the pipe...and to him. That's the story of my first hours with Daddy Tiny, though over the next six months we would put a lot more film on the shelf labeled David.