I must confess
I expect a man (such as yourself), to clean his cum out of me with his piss. Make me your sewer slit, and tell me how beautiful I am dripping and stinking of you. Walk me down the street leaving your trail on the side walk, the filth that follows me and begs to be noticed.
I am partial to being leaned over a dumpster in an alley, the stench of the refuse a sweet perfume to such a dirty girl, and fuck me right there in that place of putrid rot. When you are done you like to ask me to kneel in the piles of decay, to wipe and bathe myself in the filth, in the trash, that dirty, nasty, sewer pig and gutter whore. You stand over me and I kneel there scrubbing myself in filth and watching you jack off to me, waiting for you to tell me to do it. You tell me to stand again, and bending me over, your little trash heap pig, you fuck me hard to almost raping me in the ally, and when you are done you rip me off of your cock and throw me against the wall, or the can (alternatively) and then demand I start using that trash can between my legs and putting some of that filth where it belongs.
Last week it was a restaurant in the casino. Ashtray contents, food, papers everything I could get into that filthy pussy you so love, just so you could fuck it in, and out. The time before that it was an apartment complex, and you kindly put me into the dumpster and demanded I fuck myself with the trash for an hour while you observed (I think). We've "dumpster dived" at a butcher shop, a bakery and the arena, as well as a few other places.
My confession is I love walking around with a trashy cunt. I love it when you use it for an ashtray and especially when you ask me to do it myself while you watch me first flick the cigarette ashes in it, and then after crushing it in the ashtray I adore it when you demand I dump the entire ashtray contents into that hole, and fuck it well. I love it when you piss in and on me, I love that you trust me so much to be your dirty pig, and yes I confess, it turns me on to post this for others to see.
In summation, kind sir I confess: like it when you take the trash out for recycling day.
