Shiela’s magic love stumps
She was always horny, long before she became an outstanding double leg amputee. And she remained horny after the amputations too.
I. First time pregnant when she was just 14
With the age of 13 she realized how fast her tits were growing. They became crunchy balloons with exceptionally big areolas and tiny berry-like nipples. She did not like to wear a bra. So her apples jumped under her t-shirt, the erected nipples poked the shirt and provoked the boys. Especially during the swimming courses in the school pool she was admired, her balloon tits barely covered in a small bikini. Her buttocks and her thighs were as well extraordinarily firm and appetizing. She smiled when the guys commented on her curves. Her mother warned her to be aware of boys who had only one intention: to fuck her. “Keep away from them”, was her advice.
In the girl’s lap it started rumbling at the end of her 13s. She felt her pussy swelling between her thighs when she got aroused while watching porn movies. Often she got aroused when she saw the sharply marked dicks in the boy’s swimming suits. It happened rather frequently that she was groped at her tits and between her legs. The boys talked about her “handful” wet or even juicy thing after they squeezed it. When it happened first time she stand still just shivering allover her body and whispering “Oh, oh, oh”. She did not protest about it. All the boys knew that she tolerated, probably enjoyed groping. But she resisted their approaches and their invitations to meet her alone. One incident she could not avoid. The boys entered the dressing room at the pool side when she was alone inside and locked it. They put a tape over her mouth, touched and kissed her naked body. She could not do anything. Her tits were pressed, the tiny nipples twisted, her pussy rubbed. She moaned and finally shrieked when one boy’s middle finger entered her vagina and pierced her hymen. She started bleeding and only then the boys stopped and left. Nevertheless she remembered vividly this incident, her first violent sexual experience. What she did not know was the boy’s finger was full of his sperm. She conceived instantly but did not know it. Therefore she did not understand why her next menses was so strong with some pieces in it and extraordinarily painful. Actually it was a miscarriage.
With one stroke everything changed when a few weeks later the sports master found interest in her. She was 14 and he was 10 years older. He heard from the boys what they did to Shiela and called her into his room. He threatened: “I will tell the whole story to the principal and to your parents.” She begged and promissed to do whatever he demanded. He blackmailed her: “Okay, you come everyday after the classes into my room and show me your undressed body. You start just now.” Hesitantly she did. He praised her for her body shape: “You are the most beautiful girl at our school and most mature, looking very female, not like a teenager, but fully ready for love. You should shave your cute pussy. So tomorrow you show up shaved. You are my sexy baby.” She nodded.
After a few such “sessions”, now always with a shaved pussy, she felt pleased when he watched her in his room, sitting with split thighs on his desk, exposing her naked pretty thing to him. Finally one day he started groping her, his fingers massaging her pussy. Shiela lay flat like dead. Only her belly trembled, her lap shivered. Then she shrieked and urinated in a strong, high beam. “Sorry, sorry Sir. I could not hold it. It never happened before,” she excused herself. He calmed her down: “You were just aroused. Your pussy is waiting for the real thing.” Next time he kissed her on her mouth.
She did not tell anything about that to her mother. She only felt proud that the handsome sports master treated her like a mistress. She thought: “I am the selected one, he is not doing it with other girls. He is my lover.” Next time he lifted her shirt and kissed and sucked her tits. Then he pushed his naked penis into her nipples and sprayed his sperm onto them. She was overwhelmed and breathless. He said: “We should not waste it but spraying it where it belongs to.” She only whispered: “Yes, Sir, I liked that.” That night she masturbated first time, rubbing her clit and the pussy lips. And she started dreaming about the great love,about a husband like the pretty sports master making love to her frequently.
A while later he promissed her: “I think I would marry you, after having sex with you. Even as minor you are already looking like a sex bombshell. You can be proud. You are looking like a racy woman with your natural assets being ready for marriage.” She replied: “I would like to become your wife. Take me please, I am ready for you.”
II. As a minor addicted to sex
He pulled her pants down and caressed her pussy. This time she did not yet allow him to fuck her. But she started imagining how her first sex with him woud be. She got obsessed with this idea. But deliberatly he kept her now waiting for a few weeks. She became more and more horny and longing to be taken by him. Then came the day which changed her life: He locked his room from inside and told her to undress. Willingly she did. He put her on his writing desk and kissed her allover. As soon as he put her flat on her back she started pissing in a high beam again. He ignored it. She openend her thighs. The pussy was wet like a flower after rain when he inserted his dick into her. She did not suffer real pain but only a prick when he squeezed into her. She mumbled: “It is very big and strong. But I wants it.”
Two days later she knocked the door of his room, entered and undressed. “I will always be ready for you,” she said, “you are already my husband.” He penetrated her and after a few strokes she climaxed already. First time in her life. She cried loudly when he ejaculated into her tight, fresh and narrow hot pipe. She got easily addicted to him, to sex and his love making. She succumbed to his wishes to do it without condoms. “I pull it back before ejaculation,” he promissed. She forgot all precautions and got carried away when he was inside her. She learned quickly to contract her lap muscles to squeeze his dick and to keep it inside her vagina.
After three months she was pregnant. She had different emotions about it. On the one hand she was extremly happy, expecting him now to marry her. “We will be a family,” she adored. On the other hand feeling ashamed to be the first one in her class to become a mother in a minor’s age. She kept it a secret. When her pregnancy could not be longer hidden and her tits seemed to burst she was fired from the school. The sports master abandoned her, refused to accept that he would be the father and changed to another school. She gave birth to her first son when she was 15. A very young pretty mother, a minor, who continued education in another school.
III. Raped as a young mother of three
Her sexual drive remained as strong as before. Restlessly she was searching for a partner. Soon she dated another man who was maybe double her age. She had regular sex with him. He too told her in vague remarks about marriage. After two years she gave birth to her second son. The father was, she learned now, already married and would be willing to keep her as his young mistress. She felt betrayed. But she dreamed further on about the great love. Shiela had the illusion now as a single mother of two sons someone would marry her.
She did not learn any lesson from her previous affairs. Her pussy and hormone level dictated her behaviour. She finished school and worked as a beautician. Not a bad job for coming in contact with partners. After a few years she found a guy much younger than her, a great fucker who too promissed her marriage. She enjoyed his sex although she experienced being badly treated by him. He was a drunkard, beat her, abused her, raped her. But whenever he fucked her she forgot everything and forgave him. After each violent episode he made her a nice present and promissed they would marry very soon. Her hope never died he would do it one fine day. Then she conceived and gave birth to her third son. When he told her bluntly he would never accept her other two children she got disillusioned.
One night he came drunk home accompanied by three guys. It was late and she complained because the baby started crying. Her lover forced her to have a drink. It was laced with knockout drops. Within two minutes she lost her will power and control over her body. The following events of horror she was watching like being paralyzed. She felt nothing, no pain, no shame. They pulled her breasts up. They bite her nipples. They shoved their dicks into her mouth. They whipped her ass. They slided a tomato ketchup bottle into her vagina and into her ass. They fettered her legs with ropes and pulled them apart, fucking her brutally at the end of the ordeal. And left her like that untill next morning. She could not walk. Her legs were like dead, looking pale and whitish. She could not sit, her inflammed ass, lap and pussy were burning like fire. It took hours after she removed the ropes untill blood began flowing again into her legs. Then they became red and swollen the next few days. She thought her thighs will burst. When her friend called her after this rape and violent treatment a whore she left him. Now she was taking care alone for three children.
IV. Getting one leg amputated above knee
and the other one below knee
Serious consequences followed that incident.
For a while she kept her sexual desires under control being busy with three children. Two years later she was hit by a horrible blow of fate. Maybe, she wondered, it was a late after-effect of that bad episode. She had to undergo two operations which changed her life fundamentally. First her right leg’s blood vessels closed suddenly by some mysterious inflammation. Within a few days it was amputated above knee. She was deeply shocked. How to deal with three children as a handicapped single mother with such a short stump? Nobody around to support her. After a few days she sought consolation in believing at least one leg remained. With crutches she would manage her future life. Three weeks later when she just had started to hobble on her healthy leg a second blow followed. This leg showed the same symptoms, began terribly paining, getting first blue then black. To save her life this too had to be removed, cut short below the knee.
Her world caved in when the next morning after the second amputation, she was sitting on her bed. No feet left, one leg totally missing, the other nearly half remaining. She stared at the fresh stump with the remaining knee and at the short thigh. Unable to walk now, bound to a wheelchair for the rest of her life. She was crying bitterly, ready to give up. What life could this be as cripple without any perspective?
Then at the visiting hours her three sons came, the youngest just two years old. They begged with tears in their eyes: “Mummy, come back soon. We need you. Please come...no matter what...without legs. We love you so much, we will carry you around. We will do everything for you. Do not worry. Everything will be fine with you.” She realized she had the duty to live on.
Within less than a month she became a disabled young woman, now in her early thirtees. Not enough with this she got worried now because the second month her menses failed. After the first month she thought that would be due to the amputations, that her whole organism would be in disorder. But now? She became suspicious and went to a gynaecologist. He confirmed she would be in the early stage of a pregnancy. It was so embarrassing for her when the doc and nurses asked her if she can’t control her sexual urges. She had already three illegitimate children and now a forth one on the way. Where are the fathers? Why not a single one of them married her? She cried and cried unable to answer. Finally she said: “I feel ashamed. All the time my pussy is dictating.” She begged to abort the foetus. “I can’t accept a “rape baby”. After some deliberations the clinic told her, to do the abortion if from now onwards she will make only protected love. She promissed and the doc did the needful and scraped her vulva out.
It took a few weeks to recover from that operation. Then her pussy started calling the shots again. She was searching for the big love, now legless and with three children.
Her sex drive was uneffected by those blows of fate. As before she was longing for having sex. Even more than before her body got easily aroused. At night when the boys slept she watched pornos and masturbated. She became so obsessed with this that she consulted a doctor. He explained, because large chunks of her extremities were cut off probably the hormon concentration in her body increased remarkably and enhanced her sex drive. If he would prescribe her counter medication she would loose that totally. So she left the clinic untreated with the same strong sexual feelings and desires.
In internet she detected sites showing amputee lovers ready to marry or at least to have sex with amputee women. She posted pictures and enjoyed a lot of positive replies, praising her stumps and her body as beautiful, numerous “like” klicks. Among them also a strange marriage offer from a man, who wanted her to get the amputed leg with the knee as short as the above knee stump. He loved DAK amputees most and would pay for this amputation. And he wanted her already huge breasts further enlarged. Disappointed she refused this marriage offer.
V. Proposal to make her a prostitute
But under the impression of her internet activities she responded instantly to a man who helped her when she was shopping in her wheelchair. She thought that maybe he would be an amputee lover with good intentions. He showed unmistakably interest in her. They started dating and after a short while she was in his bed enjoying his sex, first time in her life without legs. She liked it a lot, not feeling disabled at all. Sex with stumps gave her the wanted satisfaction. But unfortunately she learned soon he was not an amputee lover but in the contrary he was somehow “afraid” and disgusted of her stumps. When she indicated she was looking for a husband he disclosed that he was married and just wanted to have a flirt with a disabled woman, seeing how she is fucking. But he made her a proposal: “I see, you need money. You are a great fucker, very exotic one with stumps, skilled and experienced. I know a number of guys who like such amputees for sex. Why not making a business out of that. You like sex. So do it for money. Your income we can share. I provide you the guys.” That was the end of this affair.
She nearly gave up dreaming. But 8 months later surprisingly a foreigner responded to one of her pics and to her request for assistence because she needed her damaged wheelchair to be replaced. Without wheelchair she was totally helpless. Prostheses she could not afford at all. He was nice, respected her, sent her the money for the wheelchair. They started communicating. Soon they realized they would match very well. Her dream became true within a few months. They married. He adopted the three sons. Now she had a real family and her joy was limitless.
VI. Her stumps in the game of love
With her husband she experienced a new style of love making. Oral sex she only knew from TV. It was a discovery for her getting a climax by his tongue caressing her clit, labia and the entrance to her paradise. Her stumps became sexual objects. Her husband loved them, called them marvellous, praised how crunchy they were, how well shaped, how soft skinned. He caressed them, kissed them, stroked them tenderly with his dick, sucked and licked them. He told her that because of her wonderful stumps she would be special and unique. She was surprised that suddenly she got “feelings” in her thighs when he caressed them. When he stroked them gently her pussy started alreday dripping juice.
One night she asked him: “Are you really fascinated by what is left from my legs?” He replied: “Shiela, you have got magic love stumps. It is unbelievable how you are engaging them for making love. You move and shake them so passionatly. They are jumping like wild stallions. I don’t know how you fucked when you had your legs. But I feel you could not be better in bed than you are doing now. You are perfect. Women with legs are not able to do that as skillful as you are doing. You are performing sex without legs in a fabulous unique and highly racy style.”
So at the end of her search for love, of her ordeal and her sufferings she became extremly proud of her special ability, which only she could offer. She moved, lifted, spread and stretched them in the foreplay to sex with him. She enjoyed it to be an amputee, beloved by him and proud to be an admired sex partner, using her cute stumps in their spectacular never ending game of love as magic “weapons”. No wonder that in the second year of their marriage Sheila was insisting to have one more child. She demanded: “We need a daughter in our family. You have to make me one. I am longing for that.” Soon her belly started growing - into a huge pumpkin. Nine months later her wish was fulfilled. Sheila gave birth to a mixed beautiful baby girl.
And guess what happended just four weeks later: Her sexual drive came back with a bang. Now she needed making love at least two times a day. “I feel,” she said, “as if my pussy is permanently in flames.”
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