Beggar Can '' T Be Chooser .
Anal, Fisting, PlumperI'm a fifty eight year old disabled man. I'm to be reliable fat and ugly without very much of a prospect to foregather that right char. Due to my disability, pilfer nerves in my back, my mobility is severely bound. I spend nearly of my time on my bed that I had put in the living elbow room for convenience. I'm low income so they assigned me a home health care aide-de-camp to assist keep on the apartment and see to my daily needs. The aides changed occasionally and my current aide was average in the flavour department while slightly heavyset she was pleasant and as they say beggar can't be choosers.
One Sabbatum she showed up in the morning saying she had no early guest until Monday. I finally decided to get what I wanted and as she stood next to my bed I looked at her short brown pilus, light browned hide, small titty with a belly that stuck out further than her mammilla. Well padded ass with firm toned legs which were her upright feature article. As she stood there I grabbed her genitalia with one mitt pressing my pollex firmly into her camel toe. She gasped as I forced her to back against the bed and told her to remove her shirt and bra.
She did this revealing belittled but strong breasts with quarter sized aureole and slowly expanding hardening nipples. Grabbing her teat on her left breast I released her cunt and told her to remove her pants and panties. Doing this exposed her smooth plane sex that was already wet and leaking as her juices ran down her upper inner thighs. Now that she was naked I again grabbed her by her bitch pushing my pollex into her and using it to guide her like with a bowling egg. I made her lay naked across the fathom end of my bed and spread her ramification as far apart as they would go.
using my correct mitt I spread her under lip and as she whimpered I rammed my hand into her vagina going cryptical into her pussy. My arm was in her up to my cubitus as she screamed in painas I made a fist and began fucking her until she passed out. While she was unconscious I took ikon of her naked and performing sex acts on me. I stored the motion-picture show on the cloud and showed her when she regained cognisance. Now that I had her under my control I had her screw me and told her that from now on she would not fall apart any panties or bras.
The only dress she could outwear were short-circuit skirts or dresses and her blouses would be lean, collarless, sleeveless front button. She would also assume iniquity, thigh mellow, silky stockings with dark categorical shoes. She begged me not to take a crap her don these clothes explaining that she did not have the consistency to endure those clothes. I laughed telling her to wear down it anyway. I told her to hold open her Billy Sunday open. That Sunday she showed up dressed as I dictated and she drove us to the local anaesthetic mall. Arriving there I sent her in to get a world use wheelchair and then we entered the shopping mall at the solid food court entrance.
We went around picking out foods and sitting down to eat. Across the way a radical of four males and one female teenagers began staring at us. I put my helping hand on my adjutant inner left thigh pulling her legs apart giving them a groovy flavour at her trim kitty-cat. The five stripling laughed and rose walking towards us. Passing by they headed towards the colonnade. After eating we followed them to the arcade where I had my aide-de-camp offset playing a video game. The radical of teen gathered around my aide as she played and each guy took a limb holding her in place.
The girl reached around and unbuttoned her blouse redoing it behind her back baring her knocker and torso to every ace gaze. Then she slid the skirt down her branch where the two leg hombre removed them. Then the young woman shoved her script up into the sides vagina fist fucking her bringing her to a very public climax. After which she offered the early arcade customers the chance to fuck the aide. Many male person accepted the offer and a melodic line formed behind the aide that never seemed to shrink as more joined the line through out the day.
By the end of the day the reckoning stood at two hundred and 50 males having fucked her. As the day ended she needed to be held up having no lastingness to support. The tuck client heard her whimpering a d begging that no more would fuck her. The women took her to a horse drive and gluing a dildo onto the saddle forced her onto it and bridge player cuffing her in billet set it on automatic leaving her on it as the mall shut down. When it reopened the next morning she was found still on the horse with shit and piss running down the horses sides puddling and pilling beneath it.
She was babbling as orgasms would agitate her body. She was released from the sawbuck and again spent the day being fucked in the arcade. This was repeated every day for a week at which sentence the number that had fucked her stood at one thousand eight hundred people a d she was a babble out nymphomaniac mendicancy to be fucked by anyone or anything. The arcade owners installed her in the back elbow room in the arcade and charged fifty dollar bill clam to turn on her for xv minutes. She became the arcade most popular item with many returning client.
Many men would go as a group seeing how many it took to fill her uterus with sperm watching as her breadbasket expanded with their spunk capping it between clients. After two years she had slimmed down to an attractive fit woman due to all of the sex and healthy food. She finally had to be released and retired after a chemical group of women brought in three crib that when they fucked her it ripped her vagina and anus due to their prick sizing and broke her jaw as it forced it's over magnanimous pecker down her throat. The aide never recovered from her experience as a sex toy and continued to be used and abused to the end of her life .