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Stumping Part II

[Continued from Stumping Part I]
"Get up" I said to the girl on my kitchen floor.  She was a sweet little hottie whom I'd lured into my place for the first time. I enjoyed seeing how nervous she was...thinking I didn't know about her fake leg attached to her amputee limb. But I was winning her confidence and trust, mostly through non-verbals by just being caring and understanding.

Yet I was taking her down to my dungeon...where Special K was naked and in a wooden cage. This would be interesting. I was rushing it but sometimes you've just got to go for it.   She was standing now and moved in and pressed up behind her.  She pushed back against me with her whole body-- a very good sign.

"I'm going to take you downstairs ...where I have lots of fun toys. Do you like to play with toys?" I teased.

She nodded breathlessly.

"I am going to use my toys on you. And you're going to love it. But some of the toys are really special, highly valuable and ... the best sex toys ever invented. Are you ready?" I whispered hotly into her ear.

She was squeezing her thighs together now in anticipation. This girl was definitely good to go. I love it when a plan comes together -- even if that plan is only about 2min old.

"Come on" I started to lead her by the hand down the stairs. When we got to the bottom, I said, "Many things here will surprise you -- but you have some surprises of your own, no doubt. So I will flow with anything surprises you have...if you promise to flow with any surprises I have. Deal?"

You nodded enthusiastically. I was giving her permission to feel comfortable and unjudged about her inevitable unveiling of her amputated limb...something she has yet to discuss with me and was probably taking up about 500% of her mental activity. Well, I was about to throw a wrench into that. I let go of her hand and turned to face her, walking backwards.

"Come into my dungeon," I commanded.  It was important for her to come in of her own free will.

She stepped forward.

"Stop." I said as I held out my hand. She staggered to a halt, confused.

"If you come in here, you are granting me permission to pleasure you in any way I see fit, with anything in here.  Anything at all. I may even tie you up...but since we haven't discussed anything, I will go easy on you. If you want to stop things...say 'Physics'. But it's my goal to never hear that word from you. Understood?"

She looked a bit puzzled, kinda like a deer in the headlights. She looked me in the eyes and I smiled at her, patiently waiting.    She kinda half nodded and stepped cautiously forward, her slight limp noticeable  --but she advanced with all the confidence of a virgin approaching a porn set.

She awkwardly stumbled forward all hesitant -- as if she thought someone would pull her back. It was so cute and adorable. "Come closer to me. I won't bite. Yet."  She voluntarily approached me but as soon as she was in striking range I pulled her into me and kissed her passionately.

And she melted.

Her mouth tasted like spearmint and felt warm as our teeth lightly bounced off each as my tongue explored her willing mouth. Still kissing, I reached down and gripped the base of her tank top with each hand. Suddenly I yanked upwards, pulling her top fluidly off of her. She was wearing a little white cotton bra with no underwire nor clasps at the back: just tiny pink flowers on it. Hmmm, most girls opt for black and lacy or red and lacy...not cotton. But hey, her tiny little tits didn't need any support...so I promptly removed it as well.

Her tits were small, between a AA and an A-cup but nicely round, perky and sweet little eraser nipples. I smiled at her and she self consciously tried to cover to small tits and said, "What??"

I shook my head as I pulled her hands away, re-exposing her sweet little rack. "I was just thinking about how good your tits would look with my cum all over them."

As she smiled I caught her off guard and again she found herself on the floor, this time on all fours as I unbuttoned and unzipped her.  She started to resist saying, "There's something I need to tell --"

"Don't worry, she won't freak out. She's a total perv too." I cut her off while throwing her into confusion as I pulled her pants down. Mmmmhmm...cotton panties too: this girl clearly had few expectations of getting laid today. As I got her pants to her the top of her fake leg, my comment finally clicked: she looked up and into the face of Special K.

Special K was naked in a locked wooden cage in my dungeon. She is a young looking Japanese girl who is very thin - and you could easily see she had a flat, gorgeous stomach and perky B-cup tits -- as she was completely naked, without so much as pubic hair to hide her dignity.

The amputee and Special K locked eyes and the shocked new arrival froze and completely stopped resisting the removal of her pants.  My little amputee was now wearing just her white cotton panties and her fake leg but she was so shocked by the presence of a naked Japanese girl in a wooden cage that she was speechless. Good...I like to see brains melt.

It wasn't until I started to remove her fake leg that she snapped out of it. She reached down to hold her leg on and I slapped her hands away. She looked at me with horror -- as if she was about have her biggest secret revealed. I could hardly wait. As I pulled her leg off it made a pop sound as the suction of the leg broke away from her stump. And what a stump it was! She had the most beautiful cock-like stump I'd ever seen! I was like a huge cock! She was definitely more well hung than I: 13 inches long and thick as an exhaust pipe ending in a nicely rounded head. OMFG! This girl has a fucking massive dildo for a leg. But better than a dildo, it was smooth, warm skin. 

The fact that this girl could be so self conscious about having a perfect fucking instrument as a leg made me want to demonstrate to her just what a gift she had. Meanwhile, Special K was totally perving it up. She couldn't take her eyes off of her stump and had, like the well trained slut that she was, started masturbating.

Part of me wanted to lick her giant cock-stump...it was so pretty. But there was no way I could deep throat such a giant tool so I jerked it off with my hand, "Yeah, you are such a pretty girl! Why did you tell me you had such an awesome stump? Fuck you're sexy!"

The look on her face was priceless. This was obviously the first heavily positive reaction she'd had -- and from two people too. She kept looking at K touching herself -- which was a great thing as, in my haste, I'd neglected to do such key things as screen her to make sure she was bi.

Fuck, now comes a time that could potentially ruin my mood...but still, if she needed to be shaved: she needed to be shaved.  And given the fact that she was wearing little girl cotton panties didn't give me a lot of hope. Well, if she required a shaving, I'd get K to do it and go cool off for a bit. Damn...should I risk that? I wouldn't want to break the flow.  New girls are always so complicated. I quickly decided that it's best to play it safe and have her stump Special K's bare pussy while keeping her panties on. 

"Your stump is a godsend...the most perfect thing I've ever seen. Don't you think so K?" I asked and we both turned to catch her response. K, not one to mince words promptly got on her knees, face to the floor with her ass up in the air and pressed herself up against the wooden bars while using her hands to spread. Subtle. My fault really: I had trained her to be a total whore --yet we already taken this girl from zero to sixty and now...

I snatched some nearby lube from the gallon pump container (fyi, always buy lube in a container with a pump for easy access). Slathering her stump with lube, I jerked her made-for-sex-stump off and found myself hard as a rock. This was good. If this girl had any fears about my genuine feelings...dicks don't lie. So I pulled my raging hard cock out while I jerked off her stump faster. "See what you did?"

Now I pulled her on her back over to Special K. I grabbed her hand and put it on my cock -- now I was the one not being subtle. Squirting lube into her hand I said, "Take care of this."

She had delicate and thin fingers that knew exactly how to touch me and her lubed hand felt like a tight pussy. Which was the perfect sensation for what I was about to do. I had never partaken in any form of stumping and neither had Special K. I knew because I'd chatted with her about wanting to fuck an amputee.

Still, this amputee was extraordinary. Better than my highest expectations...her stump was long, thin, symmetrical and rounded. This girl could be a hugely successful porn star. I'm serious. Her tight little body, pretty face, firm stomach, perky little tits...and a stump cock like John Holmes...only rarer and it never got soft.

I rubbed her nub up against the slit of Special K's hairless pussy.  "Have you ever had sex with this before?" I asked. She looked at me, stunned that this was happening to her. She shook her head after a beat.

"Are you old enough to lose your virginity?" I teased.

She nodded.

"This is Special K. She is mine. She's also a stump virgin so just relax and enjoy yourself and I'll take care of you. K, use the Hitachi an your clit." 

With that, Special K started the magical vibrator on her swollen love bud. I could see she was dripping wet...as she always was for any new and perverse activity. God, I love that girl!

Now I looked back at my little amputee. I wanted to enjoy her being a virgin a few lingering moments longer. I looked down at her with kind eyes...flashing my true emotions for her. I fucking adored this little girl! So meek and obviously mistreated by those unappreciative of the fucking-mad-hottie that she was. It was like looking down at the ugly duckling who didn't know she was a swan. "You are so fucking hot. Please, take K's stump virginity," I said as leaned over and kissed her.

She looked back at me with a gleaming eyes and I knew she was as horny as I was.

I took her stump and slowly slid it into K's tight pussy.  It went in 2 inches at first...then ever so slowly  3...4...5...6 inches -- and Special K burst into a shuddering orgasm.

"See, you made her cum already. You leg was made for fucking." I said with a giant grin.  Then I pulled her out to about 1 inch deep. Then in again, and out, and in...I began fucking Special K with her stump going a little deeper each time.   It looked so damn hot, seeing her leg deep inside K's soaking pussy.




I pumped in and out faster now...enjoying the sights...the feel...then something came over this youthful amputee! She started actively using her leg to pump and fuck Special K.  She pounded her deep and hard, fast and furious...and started to moan. Not K but the amputee...she was really enjoying the feel of her let up inside the warm, slick, ever so tight Asian pussy.  And K started rocking back and forth too, fucking her stump as if it were a giant hard cock.  K shuddered again with an intense orgasm. "Keep going K. Faster!" I encouraged her.

These girls got into a rhythm all of their own and began fucking like a rabbits: rapid and ever so intense.  The Amputee started moaning non-stop now as her stump fucked deep and hard into Special K's pussy. But she didn't neglect her duties towards my cock as she jerked it at the exact same pace as she stumped K's pussy.

See this was...epic. Truly epic. I wanted to freeze time but these fuckdolls were working their way to ever more intense orgasms. I never new an amputee could enjoy stumping like THIS!

Then it happened.

"Oh Sir, please! Please touch my bare little pussy! My hairless cunt is so wet for you Sir."

I ripped her panties off to reveal a pussy that looked laser-bare...not just shaved...but no hint of stubble whatsoever.  And she was dribbling wet. I slipped my fingers inside her easily with all her natural soaked state and started hammering her g-spot while my other hand expertly manipulated her swollen clit.

Meanwhile K started arching and humping in the way I recognized as her per-squirt fuck move. I was about to lose it myself as my orgasm welled up inside my loins.  I watched as her super-sexy stump fucked K pussy like a pro as the amputee's voice went up in pitch by an octave. Suddenly K lunged and started squirting rivers down the amputee's leg, thigh and spraying her pussy just as the amputee and I lost it at the same time. Her squirts mixed with Special K's female ejaculation and I came all over her squirting pussy -- until everythin  went fucking white hot as my mind exploded and I lost all sense of the physical world I became one with the combined orgasm of all three of us.

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10 minutes later I returned to my body: laying in a puddle of the squirt of two goddesses. I managed to open my eyes and saw the girls French kissing through the wooden bars of Special K's cage.
"Get up" I said to the girl on my kitchen floor.  She was a sweet little hottie whom I'd lured into my place for the first time. I enjoyed seeing how nervous she was...thinking I didn't know about her fake leg attached to her amputee limb. But I was winning her confidence and trust, mostly through non-verbals by just being caring and understanding.

Stumping -Part 1

She was an amputee...but not really. She was born with one 'normal' leg but the gods had blessed her other limb with a phallic stump that had but one obvious purpose. The poor girl grew up thinking she was flawed: a freak and unworthy. Girls have it hard living up to the beauty standards set out by the ever present media and having 1 leg certainly didn't have many role models save for Quinton Tarantino's babe with the machinegun leg in Planet Terror.

She was a good looking girl but most standards and she put extra efforts into being impossibly thin to compensate for her alleged flaws but still. . . she was tremendously self-conscious. I could see it in her face.  And part of me wanted to tie her up and utterly crush her with cruel words about having a stump...before I revealed how fucking awesome I truthfully thought it was. But no, she had the delicate look of flower that would burst into tears from a lifetime of shocked reactions from handsome boys. No, while it would be fun...deep down I knew it wouldn't be best for her. Perhaps I would tease her a bit about her tiny tits: but I sensed that her stump was too sensitive a topic -- I had to leave her better than I found her not scar her and spend my time getting her back to a level state.

And in truth, she was a super rare bird...I could tell from the way she walked that she had long appendage below her knee that I soon would find was 11 inches long and 3.5 inches in diameter. Basically she was spectacularly well hung, always hard and had a giant cock for a leg for fuck sakes! Damn...she just ooozed sex. I wanted her.  I knew it even before I registered her leg. Her face was beautiful without any lines at all, her body thin as a waif with tiny tits and delicate limbs. In all honesty, I was heading over to talk to her by the time I registered that she was way better than I had anticipated. She sipped her drink from a straw and eyed me as I approached.

As I reached her, I actually felt nervous...I really didn't want to mess this up -- how many other girl are like her on the fucking planet? 10? 50? Worse, I only knew where she was and not them. I should say something was the thought going through my head as I resisted the urge to grab her by the hair, stare into her eyes and say, "You haven't been tied up yet today, have you?"   Down boy, play it cool for fuck sakes.

"I just headed over here without any idea of what I would say, so, hi! I'm David."  She glanced down a bit flirtatiously for one who was obviously a bit shy. "Hi," she replied, giving me tons to work with. Don't grab her hair.  I wonder what her ass will feel like around my cock. Is she an anal virgin?? And omg omg omg... I SO know a girl that would fucking love to have this little nymph's stump inside of her. Just breathe.


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I have to admit, you are the prettiest girl I've seen in a week and yet I sense there is some wonderful flaws about you -- and I just hate girls that are too perfect. Y'know, too symmetrical?  It's like I see beauty in the imperfections and prefer really unique flaws to so called perfection which is kinda boring. Is that weird?"

She kinda of blushes and involuntarily glances downwards towards her leg -- probably thinking I have no idea-- "So if I was flawed and say, addicted to K, you'd prefer that?" she asked.

"It depends. Would you get high enough that I could do anything I wanted with you -- fuck your ass while I spank you for example?"

She was sipping her drink and suddenly stopped with my bold question...letting the straw fall out of her mouth. Her mouth was slightly agape as she obviously didn't know what to say and yet she still locked eyes with me: assessing me. I had said it with the casualness of that most guys would say, "I'm having a party at my place tonight and I would love it you stopped by."   Though my read on her was that she wasn't brimming full of confidence, she was still a beautiful girl and had obviously been approached by guys frequently before.  I didn't bat an eye and held her gaze till she recovered and said, "Do you have any K?"

I laughed and responded, "Unfortunately, all I have is rope."
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from The Ice Stor
She rang the doorbell at my place 2 minutes early.  I opened the door and she smiled while holding up a DVD of The Ice Storm that featured an actress with a bullwhip on the cover...interesting. ;)

I welcomed her inside and once again fought the urge to grab her by the hair and fuck her on the spot. No...i didn't want to risk scaring this exotic and rare bird off. I would have to...seduce her...and go through that dance of talking about being poly, having slaves and all that good stuff.  Hmmm...maybe I should be grabbing her hair.  At least she is potentially hinting by bringing a movie with a whip.

She took off her jacket and was wearing a tight fitting little top with an mostly open back and...pants that were baggy. Silly self-conscious girl: you've covering up your best asset.  Still...the pale, bare smooth skin of her back was intoxicating. She stood in front of me and a phrase popped into my head that had inspired a company I founded, "Be bold and mighty forces will come to your aid."

I put my hand on her shoulder an she paused and leaned back a little into me. I leaned in an smelled her neck, letting her feel the heat of my breath on her neck. Her pheromones filled my nostrils and I reached around pulled her into me. I was so madly attracted to her and wanted her now. My cock was standing at attention too...which seemed a bit premature but he seemed to like her as much as I did.

"You are going to come with me, down to the basement." I whispered seductively into her ear, "There, I am going to make you do many things you've never done before. Things to please me. And I won't take no for an answer."  I said it as she was my prey and I didn't see any reason why she shouldn't know it.  She gave just the the slightest not, her assent. You was going to be a good girl for me.

I grabbed her by the hair --fuck, so much for holding back. I brought her into the kitchen and tripped her to the floor. I couldn't take her to the basement as Special K was naked and in a cage there. But all the gear was down there and that was were I needed her-- so I had to prime her for it so she didn't freak out. ;) On my kitchen floor, she looked up at me with doe eyes and I grabbed her by the throat. My eyes bored into her and I said, "Get me the bag of carrots out of the fridge." I tasked her...and let go, allowing her the chance to obey. She quickly crawled over to the fridge and returned to my feet with the carrots.

As she handed them over she looked up at me with a sort of panic on her face and I could tell she was worried as I was no doubt about to discover that she had just one leg.  "There's something I should tell you about me--" My hand gripped her throat again, tightly.

"I can't wait to discover everything about you.  But I will discover you at my pace, not yours. I promise you this: I will accept everything about you, good, bad, and different.  You are safe with me," I said, gazing lovingly and reassuringly into her eyes, "But, in exchange for that, you will accept everything I ask you to do, without question. Do you think you can do that for me?"

She glanced down subconsciously towards her fake leg...and nodded.

[Continued here]

Amputees

I have know for quite some time that I was, to the core, a delightfully perverted hedonist.  Well before high school I had developed a keen interest in the sexual arts and all the wonderful varieties of pleasure.

But I surprised even myself when I discovered I have a taste for something that others are frequently repulsed by: amputees. You see, I am definitely aroused by a certain type of amputee... amputees that were either born with or somehow lost a limb and were left with a phallic stub.  So amputees that have completely lost an arm and have nothing left but a shoulder do nothing for me.  But those that have a giant smooth dildo as an appendage are damn hot!
How can the above image be anything but sexy?
Note: this girl is definitely not photoshopped.
Her other leg is normal. And she is bi! <3

To me, it's as if got said, "Girl, the purpose of this arm or leg is for sex and sex alone.   If you wish to walk or hold something with your limb...you will need special equipment that I am not providing. However, I want you to be fully hard at all times, without Viagara -- you may be a girl, but you are more suited to penetrate and fuck than any man on the planet.

I must admit, the longer, thicker and more dildo shaped the appendage is...the hotter I find it.  Girls that have a dildo in place of hand...well goddamn....it's obvious that they were simply meant to fist all the damn time.   

The very first time I saw an amputated limb it was so clearly a dildo to me that my eyes went wide with excitement...and yet I knew that few others would be perverse enough to fully appreciate it...thinking these girls freaks instead of ultra rare sex goddesses.

Now I must admit, there is also some perverted appeal to me in these girls, submissive slaves really, having a disability that makes them less able and therefore weaker in real life -- and more submissive and feminine to me. Of course, amputees also have a harder time fighting off advances too! lol.   If the girl has a disability that makes her more suited to sex than another other task in life...well then she should be collared as soon as possible and put to work.  (Note: the only other disability that I can think of that I find to be as hot would be a girl who is unable to speak (a mute)...so that she can follow my orders without talking back but never ever needing a gag to shut her up!  Ha ha.  Of course,  would be more suited as a sex slave as even though I don't need to gag her, she is silent and yet, unlike any other girl, she can perform any oral duty without enabling her to speak.)


So yes, I am most definitely a pervert with unusual but deep burning tastes.  But this is the first time I've admitted to such things in writing. I guess it's a knowing that I would be judged by others for such unusual tastes that some would find repulsive or highly problematic in a mate.  Yet my view on mating leans heavily towards slaves. And a slave girl who is unappreciated by others and judged by society in general...we fuck them...I find these girls vastly more appealing and desirable than a common girl.  Hell, I just wish I knew where to find such girls! They are so damn rare they are much more valuable than diamonds! Being both a submissive sex slave is wonderful enough, but a slave slut who also possesses an uber rare attribute that makes her sooooo much better and valuable as a slave slut....well, that's the best thing ever.

So if you know where to find such a girl...please let me know and have her message me asap! I'm looking.    



 
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