PozToxVersPig

I'm also not sure why I bothered changing my sheets yesterday.  Completely worthless.

It's fucking impossible to take a picture of your hole, especially when your legs are sore from being bent in half and your tired from taking loads.  Doesn't do it justice.

Part Whatever 🙂

Afternoon of Day 7.  My body is tired and I'm going to take a break for a while so this faggot can give himself completely to what's coming tomorrow.  I also have an appointment I cannot miss tomorrow so can't really party at all tonight (might take some loads).

I ordered some Uber Eats and sat on the couch, which I felt like could be swallowed entirely by my hole if I tried.  I ate, drank some water, and I could feel my cumhole start to feel more and more full and my hole to twitch and feel warmer and warmer.  My abdominals were spasming like I there were electrodes attahed and I realized I definitely needed to get to the toilet.

I barely made it and sat down and a flood of pink jizz started to flow out of me, and when it would hit the tore up outside, it would tingle and get warmer and burn a little.  I was sweating and tingling all over my body, my abs still convulsing and my cumhole expanding and contracting as more cum continued to flow out.  You could hear that it was foamy and my hole just kept twitching and feeling like it was burning.  The experience was so intense I could barely breath.  It was intense and I felt amplified everywhere on my body.

I came back to the couch and the all body intense surging of energy continued and as I say there I honestly felt a more overwhelming and intense rush of energy even than most of the slams I've ever done and it continued for minutes as I sat there rocking bath and forth and breathing heavily and morning, my hole twitching out of control.

It felt like minutes went by and it subsided but not all at once, just tapering off.  My god I felt fucking amazing.  You know in video games when the character gets a power up, starts to glow and shimmer, grows in size, and then suddenly becomes a better greater version of himself.  That's how this felt...and it was the best kind of overwhelming.

I don't want to get philosophical about being a cumdump, but I set out to do two weeks of hardcore cumdump living, but I felt like I had myself leveled up from a fairly advanced poz cumdump to a pervy, toxic, gaping next level cumdump with a new set of skills.  I wanted to charge up my hole and it's like I could feel the DNA power me up and increase my capability and power while the used up sucked dry jizz that was pumped in to me pulled life from my body and was ejected because it had served its purpose.  All from a bunch of random anonymous toxic dicks from guys I've never met and may never see again, whose names I don't even know.

This whole experience happened without a dick in sight, just because of the power of the cum that had been dumped in to me and had charged up my entire body.  This "toxic cumdump orgasm" was so good I now want to have it again...and again....and again.  And like most things like this, I'm guessing I'll have to do more and more to get it. 🙂

I saw a guy I've wanted to hook up with for a while online after I had this experience and hit him up.  We hit it off before but haven't been able to get together.  I have an appointment I can't change for tomorrow morning so we're getting together tomorrow and start week two of turning me in toa super advanced toxic cumdump.  God know what's gonna happen between now and next Friday, but if its even exactly the same as this week, I can't wait.

Catch ya'll tomorrow at some point...or potentially Sunday.  This dude is a really selfish dom controlling top, bringing a fuck machine and other things and I've told him my goal is to be used and improved as a cumdump.  God knows this dude could keep me bound up for a long time and watch me get bred by the machine and whoever he finds online.  Who knows.  What I do know is - I'm the faggot cumdump and my job is to deliver hole to toxic dick and swallow as much toxic cum as I can.  So it's time to get prepped to get used for the only thing of value I can provide - my holes.