I miss my ho days, and long to relive them although I am a complete quadriplegic now.
It's always been my fantasy to be forced and filled. Held down. Eye contact while I'm fussing and he's just fucking. I made guys tie me up but it wasn't good enough. Then I became a quadriplegic. Completely unable to defend myself. Even though I couldn't feel down there anymore the thought of being taken advantage of made my whole body feel with heat.
He would strip me, rushing to bare my body, freshly scrubbed and waxxed and untouched in several long years. He would not care about the atrophy of my muscles or the limpness of my body in his rush to get inside me.
He shows it to me- swelling and hard, red and raw, slipping through his hand as he strokes that bare cock just inches from my paralyzed pussy. My excitement builds and my body shakes with spasms.
My numb hole is wet for him, leaking. He teases me before shoving his dripping dick all the way inside me, groaning.
He spreads me wide open and pulls his dick out to slap my clit. Do you feel that, bitch? No?
He fucks my limp body so hard I'm grunting at the pressure and my head is hitting the wall. He's got me on the floor, having pulled me from my wheelchair.
He pulls out and brings his dick to my mouth, just coated in my cum from the orgasms I didn't feel. I don't like the taste but I lick and suck like a starved whore, slurping his nuts and gagging on his shaft, his head lodged in my throat making tears pour down my face.
All I can do is take it and he fucks my throat relentlessly before sliding back in my slimy pussy, dripping with desire while waiting for him to be done raping my mouth.
He calls me bitch and makes me look at him and rolls me over so he can make me take it up my ass. I know that's what's happening when my body starts to spasm violently and he helps me to see by lifting my head up and showing me in the mirror.
