In my......holes..." Jesus, I had just uttered my love for black meat right on theinternet, live to hundreds of folks, apparently. What the hell path ...as my lifenow careening down, like a runaway roller coaster? I had no idea, but BlackMaster didn't give me much time to sink into my own thoughts. He immediately satback down on his makeshift dais, exposing his asshole and genitals to me. "Getto eatin', sissy! Smile for the camera before you stick your tongue back up inmy shitter!"Sissy MissyGets. It was a miracle that anyone lived afterwards, though he supposed fortune often smiled on the chosen few. He just thought he wasn't one of those."W-Where...?" he began slowly, his mouth barely functioning and his words were choked behind gauze and the sheer taste of a metal and plastic tube combination shoved down his windpipe. He could barely move his head to see where, or whom, was in the room with him, much less what type of room he was in, but the sound of a scurrying person leaving the. As innocent as my actions were what was going through my mind was anything but innocent. I knew exactly what I was going to take from him, everything he secretly desired he was going to get from me. My soft expression changed to one of urgency as I devoured his thick neck kissing and sucking then nipping his ear lobes I was going to eat all of him. Tenderly I ran my finger tips across his broad shoulders and all over his muscular chest. I was again lost in his perfect body looking at every. There was a nurse walking towards me. I saw her. She stopped. She said,"You're awake." Which I was, of course. And then she hurried off.The next person to appear was my wife Janis. She had not been sittingbeside the bed as she later told me she had been for days - she nipped outfor a coffee. She took my hand. That awful rough hand. I liked havingmy hand held. That was new too."Darling, can you hear me?"My throat was dry, so I just nodded.Behind her a doctor appeared. He had a tablet.