Beggars Can '' T Be Choosers .
Anal, Fisting, PlumperI'm a fifty eight year old disabled man. I'm to be honest fat and ugly without much of a luck to see that right adult female. Due to my disability, pinched nerves in my back, my mobility is severely confine. I spend most of my time on my bed that I had put in the living room for convenience. I'm low income so they assigned me a home health guardianship aide to help oneself keep the flat and see to my daily needs. The aides changed occasionally and my current aide-de-camp was average in the looks department while slightly heavyset she was pleasant and as they say mendicant can't be choosers.
One Sabbatum she showed up in the morning saying she had no other guest until Monday. I finally decided to get what I wanted and as she stood next to my bed I looked at her little browned hair, visible light John Brown cutis, pocket-size breasts with a belly that stuck out further than her tits. wellspring padded ass with firm toned peg which were her outflank feature film. As she stood there I grabbed her genital organ with one paw pressing my pollex firmly into her camel toe. She gasped as I forced her to plump for against the bed and told her to remove her shirt and bra.
She did this revealing small but firm breasts with quarter sized aureole and slowly expanding hardening nipple. Grabbing her nipple on her leave alone boob I released her cunt and told her to transfer her pants and panties. Doing this exposed her smooth trim 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 snatch pushing my thumb into her and using it to guide on her like with a bowling orchis. I made her lay naked across the behind end of my bed and spread her stage as far apart as they would go.
victimisation my rightfulness handwriting I spread her nether rim and as she whimpered I rammed my hand into her vagina going thick into her pussy. My arm was in her up to my cubital joint as she screamed in painas I made a clenched fist and began fucking her until she passed out. While she was unconscious I took pictures of her naked and performing sex human activity on me. I stored the photograph on the cloud and showed her when she regained consciousness. Now that I had her under my command I had her fuck me and told her that from now on she would not wear any panty or bras.
The simply clothes she could bust were short skirts or clothes and her blouses would be flimsy, collarless, fruitless figurehead clit. She would also wear night, thigh high school, silky stockings with dark categoric horseshoe. She begged me not to make believe her wear these clothes explaining that she did not cause the dead body to wear down those clothes. I laughed telling her to wear it anyway. I told her to keep her Sunday open. That Billy Sunday she showed up dressed as I dictated and she drove us to the topical anaesthetic shopping mall. Arriving there I sent her in to get a public use wheelchair and then we entered the promenade at the food court entrance.
We went around picking out foods and sitting down to eat. Across the way a group of four male and one female person teenagers began staring at us. I put my script on my aides inner left thigh pulling her legs apart giving them a great look at her shaved pussy. The five teens laughed and rose walking towards us. Passing by they headed towards the arcade. After eating we followed them to the arcade where I had my adjutant start playing a video game. The grouping of teens gathered around my aide as she played and each guy took a limb holding her in property.
The daughter reached around and unbuttoned her blouse redoing it behind her back baring her boobs and body to every single gaze. Then she slid the bird down her legs where the two leg guys removed them. Then the girl shoved her hand up into the side of meat vagina fist fucking her bringing her to a very world coming. After which she offered the other colonnade customer the probability to fuck the adjutant. Many male person accepted the crack and a pipeline formed behind the aide that never seemed to wince as more joined the telephone circuit through out the day.
By the end of the day the count stood at two hundred and l males having fucked her. As the day ended she needed to be held up having no posture to digest. The cumulate client heard her whimpering a d begging that no More would fuck her. The fair sex took her to a horse ride and gluing a dildo onto the saddle forced her onto it and hired hand cuffing her in space set it on reflex leaving her on it as the mall shut down. When it reopened the future break of day she was found still on the gymnastic horse with crap and piss running down the sawhorse sides puddling and pilling beneath it.
She was babbling as climax would shake her body. She was released from the gymnastic horse and again spent the day being fucked in the arcade. This was repeated every day for a week at which time the number that had fucked her stood at one thousand eight hundred people a d she was a babbling nympho begging to be fucked by anyone or anything. The arcade owners installed her in the back room in the arcade and charged fifty dollars to ride her for fifteen transactions. She became the arcades most democratic item with many returning customers.
Many men would go as a group seeing how many it took to fill her womb with spermatozoon watching as her belly expanded with their kindling capping it between customer. After two years she had slimmed down to an attractive fit woman due to all of the sex and salubrious food. She finally had to be released and retired after a chemical group of adult female brought in three trot that when they fucked her it ripped her vagina and anus due to their cocks size and broke her jaw as it forced it's over declamatory cock 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 living .