I'm a nasty whore who loves to be bred. For that matter, if it's nasty, I like it. I love eating ass, drinking piss, letting a man shit in my mouth, licking cum off the bathroom floors of public buildings and eating cum out of a sloppy hole that has been used by multiple guys or recently fisted. I've had lots of experience and for some reason, I've never converted. But that is going to change.

Recently I started dating a doctor that I had met in a bar. He is an exceptionally handsome man and I thought I hadn't a chance with him so I never pursued anything sexual. Well, recently he and I went home together after a couple of coctails and I found it really is true that you don't know anyone till you sleep with them. This doctor is really twisted. First off he made me suck him off and wouldn't let me touch myself. After he blew a load in my mouth, he took me to the bathroom and told me to lay flat on the floor cause he needed to take a piss. He got on his knees and put his slimey dick in my mouht and told me to suck it clean. I gladly followed his command. Then he began to piss into my mouth and told me not to spill a drop. He pissed and pissed and it burned my throat but I somehow was able to drink it all. After he was done pissing, he told me to stay on the floor he may need me again. He got up got him a beer and then came back to the bathroom. He sat on the toilet and talked for a while and then told me he needed to use my mouth again to close my eyes and open my mouth. I was laying with my head toward the toilet and he simply got up stepped over my me and I could neither see nor feel him. I waited for his stream of piss to come flooding into my mouth. Suddenly I felt something firm and warm dropping into my mouth. He has shit in my mouth and was now putting all his weight on me and forcing me to eat his shit. I had never done this but the more I could feel his asshole opening up and the more shit that was sliding into my mouth, the harder I became. He cleaned me us and told me that he had a few more tricks for me. Well he and I talked and somehow we got around to his work with infectionus disease. He told me he saw several guys each day and they were from the local homeless shelter.

Since that night, he has been bringing them home to meet his lover. They are generally so nasty he won't let them ride in his car so he takes my car. I like that because I a hard all day thinking about him bringing home a nasty homeless guy for me to lick his asshole clean, suck his rancid cock (especially love the ripe uncut ones) and then let him put his cock inside me and fill me with whatever he has.

So far, I've had 3 loads of syphillis, 3 loads of clap and he says they've all got HPV. His strategy is that I keep these diseases in me for at least 6 months. When I do, it will weaken my immune system and then he will bring home a different guy every night for a week. First he will use a bottle cleaner on my ass. He will fuck me and while I'm still a bit loose, he will slide the bottle cleaner inside me. He did this once already and it was a really odd feeling. He says it will tear my rectum and make it easier for HIV to enter my body. Once it does, he tells me, the fact that I have all those other infections will make my immune system weak enough that I will be infected. He says I have some type protien in my blood that has been blocking it but what he is doing will get around that. Plus he said he would bring guys home with the highest viral load he can find.

It has been almost 6 months and I'm really looking forward to taking poz guys in my ass. Doc has deliberately kept me from getting any poz loads cause he says he wants me to remember being pozzed up. I have taken several homeless guys in my ass. Actually at least one or two a week. In two weeks we start the week of poz cum. Doc says he will have me a fresh load of virus every day and maybe more than one. I'm so fucking hard writing this that I have to get off here shortly and cum.

But first, let me tell you abou the homeless guy last week. He was black...............doc seems to have a preference for black guys. On days when Doc takes my car, I know to be on the bed naked when he comes home so the moment I hear my car, I jump in bed. Well this guy was one of the nastiest yet. He had the foulest odor to him and he was in the raunchiest clothes that I've ever seen. Doc did the ususal, sitting down in the chair in the bedroom and not saying a word. The black guy went into the bathroom and took his clothes off. He came back to the side of the bed. He stood there about six five, had hair that had not been washed in months and had dirt all over him. All that was easily forgotten when I saw the size of the dick on that man. It must have been ten inches long. It was thick and uncut. It stank to high heaven. He pulled back the foreskin and the smell almost overcame me. But he put it in my mouth and I gaged but managed to suck it clean. There were little particles of somthing that seemed the consistency of butter and I licked that off with my tongue while I had my mouth firmly closed around his dick. I swallowed it and was about to gag when he pulled his mouth our and told me to open my mouth. I did and he took his cock and I thought he was going to piss in my mouth. Instead he leaned forward and spit in my mouth. He told me I was going to be his white bitch. I was never certain he was queer. I think he was a straight man that wanted the money and was willing to do whatever it took to get it.

By this time, I was both repulsed and excited. The rational side of me wanted to sprint and run because this was truly the nastiest man I had ever seen. But the nasty side of me wanted to let him do what he wanted to me. And he did. He flipped me on my stomach and he got in the bed behind me and started to stick his dick inside me. I didn't have lube or spit on my ass. He pushed harder and harder against my ass and I could tell it hurt his cock so I put some spit on my hand and rubbed it around his dick where it was about to go into my ass. Well that did the trick. He slid the fat head of that nasty black dick inside my hole and I expected it to hurt like hell. It didn't, but it would. He was following instructions doc had given him. He just held his dick there and continued to hold it there. Then it happened. He rammed that big black meat up my ass and I was absolutely wrenched with paid. My guts were cramping aroung his dick and I begged him to stop. He simply pinned my armes down and started slamming that meat in and out of me without mercy. Each thrust brought a new wave of pain. I could smell his foul stench behind me and I was in horrible pain. Suddenly I remembered I had a bottle of poppers in the night stand and I reached in and got them. I did a hit and suddenly it all became very clear to me. I was being bred by Sarah Palin himself. Although his huge cock was just as hard, just as long and just as thick, it was suddenly the most wonderful feeling I ever recall. I could tell my ass was bleeding and was being torn to pieces by one of the most repulsive people I had ever seen. But it was very pleasing to me to have such a reviled individual inside me. I did another hit of poppers and suddenly I could imagine the view doc had. He was watching his bf in bed with one of the nastiest men in Nashville on top of him and his 10" cock pumping in and out of hime.

I was gyrating my ass round and round when suddenly the man lowered his weight onto me. I was disappointed because I couldn't feel him cum. I wanted to feel him cum. But he hadn't cum. He said he wanted to take a break and he just laid on top of me. I could feel his coarse black bush agains my hairy ass and I could feel his black balls hanging down on my legs. It made me start to itch and I tried to reach around and scratch. He wouldn't let me reach around and told me to lay quiet. It old him that his bush was making my ass itch. He replied, "Man that's them crabs I got." Well that made me hotter than I had ever been. To think about a big black man with disease and crabs crawling off his bush onto my hairy ass. I laid there and enjoyed the itch for a minute or so and suddenly he raised his chest off me. He hept hold of my arms with his hands and was about to break my arms. Somehow I managed to get a hit of poppers and I was suddenly going over the edge and not caring what he did to me. He gave me the most brutal fucking I've ever had. I could feel him hard inside me and imagined what his cock must look like going in and out of me. I wondered what it would look like when he finally came inside me. Well I didn't have long to think about that because the man came with the so much force that I would swear it was tearing me apart. He pounded my asshole with a cock that was as hard as a rock. I did another hit of poppers and as they kicked in, he let out the most gut wrenching cry that yov've ever heard. He must has squirted about 7 or 8 shots of cum inside me and each time he squirted a new stream, he shoved it in me deeper and harder.

He dropped on top of me and between the poppers and his weight, I could hardly breathe. He lay there for a few minutes with his dick still huge and inside me. It felt hard but suddenly he climbed off me and I could feel his mammath soft dick sliding out of me. It made a sucking noise when he pulled out because even tho he had fucked me hard. I had clamped down on it with my asshole. I didn't want him to get off me. I wanted to smell his awful stench and to have him inside me forever. But he went to the bathroom and without saying a word he got dressed. Doc handed him a handful of bills and walked him to the door. I could doc tell him that he would see him tomorrow and he would reward him handsomely for every junkie he could bring to him this week. I knew it had begun. I had my first load of HIV that night and I'm really waiting for tomorrow night. I don't think it could possibly top tonight but I will let you know.