They were a black couple who contacted me on this site two months ago.  After exchanging pictures and interests, etc, we started to talk about meeting.  I'm actually looking for more 'play' like this, but maybe a little closer to the Orlando, Fl area as well, they are in Texas and that's a little far away.

But I was iintregued by them as a couple.  We seemed to be on the very same page.  Even to the point that they wanted me to document everything that happened at our meeting and post it here.

We agreed on a price of $500.00 and they agreed to arrange a party for me that I would never, ever .  That's true, I won't as although we talked about limits and things, in a way they pushed me further than I wanted to go.  But some of it was compromise.  For instance, I'm not bi or gay but they wanted me to suck cock.  I absolutely refused, but they got me to agree to giving hand jobs.  I was really worried about that.  In a way I can't believe I went through with it.  At any rate, in a nutshell, this is what happened.

They picked me up at the Houston airport.  They told me to bring no luggage except for some medicine I needed.  I was blindfolded and was told to get in the back seat of the car and disrobe completely.  And then I was told to lay on the floor face down.

It would seem I was taking a huge chance, but I did feel comfortable that they would respect my limits which were mainly for discretion.

On the way I was slapped, punched, and heavily verbally abused.  I really like verbal abuse (I'm not sure why), so it was an interesting 30 minute or so drive.

When I got out of the car I was led into a house at least that is what I was assuming at the time.

The blindfold came off in a bathroom.  Master and Mistress were there, but there was also another guy which bothered me.  They had me get on my knees and the first thing that happened was both men exposed their cocks.  The one in front of my head started cock slapping me while the other in back of me started running his cock in my hair.  This was crazy, but they kept doing it until they were both hard.

She laughed and they had me stand up.  By now I had been called just about every humiliating name they could come up with.  They all smiled though as she gave me a bra to put on. 

To make a long story short, once dressed appropriately I was led into a room with several people.  They let everyone know how I had flown here especially for the party and paid them money for abuse. 

And then I was locked inside a 4X4X4 box what was padded inside.  I had to give hand jobs to anyone who stuck their cock in one of the holes on the side. 

By the time the night was over I had been jizzed on many times.  I had been pissed and shit on.  The box was used as an ashtray and a garbage can.  I was in there for a long time and I did get my money's worth of being treated like the raunch slut I am.  I was completely filthy with garbage and piss and other nasty things.

I had a return flight.  They didn't allow me to take a shower.  I dressed in the car on the way back and smelled.

But I really had a good time.  I'm glad I did it.  I would do it again with anyone I felt I can trust.

This is a raunchy thought!  I've always had an interest in being a human garbage can/ashtray/trash can at a party someday.  How about that, when I grow up, I want to be...   Ha ha.

OK, so I've grown up and I'm serious.  Now if only I could find someone who thought it would be funny to do this to someone.  Especially since I've asked for it.  It may be one of those things that people say 'watch out what you ask for'.    So here's one way it could be done....

I found some fishing waders on the Internet.  Of course I could order them, the biggest size!  Size 13.  I'm pretty sure that would be way too big for me.

So I end up at the party and you are there waiting.  Maybe there are some other people there as well.  OK so I do as I'm told and I strip naked in front of you and your friends.  People can be so mean sometimes as they laugh at me, make fun of me for the fact that I asked for this.  Possibly they make little dick jokes too.

Yea, so I step into the waders and before they are pulled up my body, my wrists are tied together behind my back.  Then the waders are pulled up my body.  They are a little big on me, so the straps have to be twisted to either side of my neck.  Ok so this may be where I say 'oh shit, what have I done'.

So some metal clothes hangers are weaved around the top of the waders so that they stick out from my body and make it easier for garbage to slide straight down my body.

Your goal, well everyone's goal is to make sure at some point I beg them to stop.

Yea so a ball gag is tied on my mouth and the fun is about to begin.

You spit in my mouth then show me a used filled condom, then pour the contents in my hair.  This is followed by some used tampons, and some other condoms being emptied on my hair.  Someone's smoking and they are flicking their ashes down the garbage can.  Then the cigarette is flicked in making me nervous but to the rescue comes a glass full of urine to drown it out.  The party goes on and I'm forced to go where I'm needed.  Any garbage, cigarette butts, discarded food or drinks are thrown down the garbage can.  I am spit on more times than I can count.  Globs of 'stuff' are stuffed down my new suit.  It's starting to get heavy and difficult to move.  Of course it's going to get more and more heavy and difficult to move with time. 

Now I'd love to find out how this ends.  Can you help?

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