Lone Stranger
03-28-2010, 3:41 PM
Here is the conclusion of my story. Let me know how you like it.
THE CAREGIVER – Part 3
By Lone Stranger
But Linda was worried about him spending all day alone and unattended. If anything happened he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. She had become so accustomed to using him for her pleasure, she couldn’t imagine going back to the way it was before. She would have to find someone to sit with him. Not someone to take care of him, just someone to be there in case something happened.
She found Amada, a college freshman that was taking on-line courses. She was perfect. She was nineteen, and perky, with shoulder length blonde hair and a model’s body except she was a little short at 5’ 5” tall and she weighed about 110 lbs. She usually wore high-heeled pumps of at least 3”, to make up for her short stature, and skin-tight jeans or a short mini-skirt were normal. Pantyhose and a blouse that showed off her ample cleavage completed her daily outfit. Her on-line school schedule made her free during the day so she could sit with David.
Her duties didn’t include anything with David… Linda would tend to that her-self. Amanda was just to be there and to some light housework and she could spend the rest of her time doing her course work on her laptop. This arrangement worked very well for Amanda she spent about half her time doing housework and half the time doing course work and she was free in the evenings to go out with her friends.
The only problem was Linda didn’t have any chairs. Amanda had to all her computer work sitting on the couch. She would rather sit at the kitchen table and do her computer work, but Linda didn’t have any chairs it was the strangest thing. And when ever she had to clean or dust anything high she had a hard time finding something to stand on. She had to gather up some books or something and then she had to move them constantly to reach the spot a little farther over and continue this way around the room until she got all the high stuff. It was very troubling, but Linda was taller and she would surely notice if she didn’t get it all so she went to the extra trouble, as she didn’t want to take a chance on losing this cushy job.
Amada mostly ignored David as she went about her duties and studying. He seemed weird to the young woman. His eyes were always following her but she didn’t interact with him as Linda told her to ignore him, but see to it no harm came to him. So she mostly just left him alone, but this one day she noticed this strange mark on his face. It looked for all the world like a heel print from a woman’s high heel shoe! She couldn’t believe it. It couldn’t be what it looked like, but she couldn’t figure out; what would make such a mark? She drew close to look at it and she felt it with her finger. It was deep and bruised around the edges. What could have made such a mark?
Little did she know nor could she have guessed that the mark was caused when Linda stood on his face the night before in her spike-heeled shoes for a long time before she realized what she was doing and kicked her shoes off and continued standing on his face in her stocking feet. She knew she left a mark, but she figured by the next day no one would notice.
As Amanda drew close to his face to look at the mark she noticed something seemed to be in his mouth. Yes, a little piece of cloth seemed to be sticking out the corner of his mouth! She tugged on it a little and more came out. There was definitely something in his mouth! Amanda pulled on it and it kept on coming until, yes, she could see what it was. It was a pair of ladies panties! Amanda didn’t know what to make of this. What was he doing with a pair of panties in his mouth? She was very confused, but then she figured she should just put them back and forget the whole thing. She didn’t want to risk her job be prying. So she put them back and decided to forget the whole thing.
After she left work that evening she got to thinking about that mark and how she might get blamed for it. She decided she had better go back and tell Linda about it and assure her that she had nothing to do with it. Anyway as she approached the back door of Linda’s place she could see Linda standing by the counter preparing supper. She seemed taller than normal. As she approached the door she was about to knock when she noticed through the window Linda seemed to be standing on something. She looked down and… “Oh my God!” she was standing on David! Right on his face!
Just as easy as you please she was standing right on David’s face in her stocking feet as she went about fixing her supper. Like it was the most natural thing in the world. Amanda couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She wasn’t about to knock on the door now! Now she knew what the mark was. Linda must have stood or stepped on him with her heels on. That’s what made that mark! Suddenly she was aware that she was peeping and if she got caught it would be bad for her, but she couldn’t tear herself away she crouched down so she wouldn’t be seen and continued to watch.
After a while Linda finished what she was doing as easy as you please she spun around and stepped down, uncaring about what her feet were doing to the human face she was spinning around on. She walked over to the table and put her plate on the table and came back to get David and wheeled him over to the table and stood him up on end by putting his wheeled cart up in it’s three legged stance.
“What’s she going to do now?” Amanda wondered. “Stand there at the table and eat while David looks on or what? She wheeled him up to right where the plate was so was he going to eat? But Linda said he couldn’t eat solid food.” What happened next so shocked Amanda that she almost fell over.
Linda stepped in front of David, lifted her skirt and sat down right on David’s upturned face! She just sat there and started eating her supper like it was the most natural thing in the world to sit on someone’s face while you eat your meal! She even crossed her legs like she was planning on being there for a while.
Amanda started breathing fast she was almost faint from what she was seeing. She could hardly contain herself, yet she watched anyway; fascinated at what she was witnessing. And then she began to wonder what it must be like for David. It must be terrible to bear all her weight right on his face. Surely he could smell her ass! After all there was just her thin panties between her ass and his face. Then she remembered the thin bikini panties she found in David’s mouth. They must be her panties, of course, who else’s? She could imagine what it was like bearing all her weight on his face and smelling her dirty end-of-the-day ass while she just nonchalantly ate her supper without a thought to the person suffering beneath her.
Amada couldn’t take any more. She ran away from the door and left Linda still sitting full-weight on David’s hapless face. She was very upset and she wrestled with the thing all night long. She was a tortured sole. At first she thought she should tell someone. Then she realized no one would believe her. But, what about David? He was forced to smell Linda’s dirty ass! And put up with her standing and sitting on him like he was a piece of furniture or something. But, then again, what would happen to David ? He’d be put in some kind of home. Who would care for him? But, then again he wouldn’t have some grown woman standing on his face! But, as uncomfortable as it must be, it didn’t really hurt him. At least Linda fed him well and took care of him. But, how did she take care of him? By sitting on his face for… who knows how long? And what else does she do to him? Remember the panties in his mouth! And what about Amanda? She would surely lose her job. And it was such a nice job. She didn’t want to lose it. And so it went all night long.
After a long and torturous night Amanda finally decided she should keep quiet. After all she was there everyday. If Linda did something that really hurt David she would know about and then she could say something. She figured the best thing was just to wait and see. So the next day she just reported for work like normal.
After Linda left Amanda’s curiosity got the best of her and she examined David’s face. The heel mark was less evident, but his face was a little red as though it had been rubbed a lot lately. From Linda’s sitting on it Amanda figured. As she looked closer she could tell his jaws were puffed out as though he had something in his mouth. She told him to open his mouth and sure enough there were panties in there! She pulled them out and noticed they were dirty panties. Oooh, God! I wonder how that tastes, Amanda thought. The ones she found the other day seemed wet, but clean. Then it struck her! That was late in the day… this was first thing in the morning… My God! She’s using his mouth for a washing machine!! She couldn’t believe it! How awful to taste whatever collects in the dirty crotch of a pair of panties worn all day. Sweat, urine, creamy pussy juice, and whatever leaked out of her ass! God, how awful! But, she shrugged, who am I to question things? She imagined that it wouldn’t do him any real harm. She put the dirty panties back in his mouth and continued with her housework.
After a while she needed to dust. She hated dusting because she always has to reach up high and that meant finding something to stand on. Then she thought of David. No she mustn’t. But, then again if Linda could do it without harming him… she was surely lighter than Linda. Her curiosity got the best of her. She would try it just one time. To see what it was like.
She wheeled David over to the shelf and placed him on his back in front of it. Gingerly at first she placed one high-heeled foot on his chest. She applied a little weight. Pretty soon she was standing full on him. She brought her other foot up and stood on his chest with both high-heeled feet. Hey, this is kinda nice; she mused, and bounced a couple of times. He was so soft and squishy, yet solid too. She was so busy enjoying the way it felt she didn’t consider how David felt as her pointy high-heels dug into his chest. She walked around a little and felt very good. Part of the good feeling was a feeling of wickedness she felt to be doing this to someone. It made her feel kind of powerful, a queen standing on the human dais so-to-speak.
She started to dust the shelf in front of her. She soon found out she couldn’t do very much shelf unless she walked the length of David from his crotch to his upper chest.
She wasn’t ready to step on his face yet. That seemed a little too wicked. So she stepped down and moved him a little and stepped back up to finish dusting the shelf. Actually this was a lot easier than finding something else to stand on and then keep carrying it around the room. So Amanda figured it wouldn’t hurt to use David to stand on while she dusted the other shelves. But, if she would walk the full length of him she could dust the whole shelf without having to stop and move him. She thought what if she just stepped over onto his forehead. Yeah, that wasn’t bad she would just stand with one foot on his forehead and reach the far end of the shelf. As she did this she looked down and found David just staring up at her. It un-nerved her with him just staring up like that, he could see right up her dress. Oh, well no use fighting it, and she just moved her feet till she was standing right on his upturned face with both feet. He couldn’t stare now! She finished dusting the shelf feeling extremely wicked and strangely aroused and superior. She could see why Linda found it so enjoyable. She all the rest of her dusting using David as a step making sure to stand directly on David’s face each time. She didn’t even consider what her spike heeled shoes might be doing to David’s face. She was having fun!
After she finished dusting Amanda decided to do some schoolwork. She got her stuff and spread it out on the couch and started working. But she couldn’t keep her mind on what she was doing. She kept thinking about how much it easier it would be if she could work at the table. But Linda didn’t have any chairs and now she knew why. And to make matters worse every time she looked up there was David staring at her. Like he was accusing her of something. She ought to sit on his face too, just to shut him up! She tried to resist, but everything worked against her and she knew she had to try it just once. So she wheeled David over to the table and got her school stuff and put it on the table. She got in front of David and took a long look at his face as if to decide whether to actually do it. The thought of it actually turned her on. Like a queen on her throne. Only this throne could surely smell her ass. After she was just wearing thin nylon panties and his face would be pressed tight against her ass. Oh, well maybe it was just his place in life to smell her ass. No use putting it off any longer, she knew she was going to do it. So she just spun around with her ass in his face and lifted up her skirt and sat on his upturned face.
She sat gingerly at first, to feel it out. And then she just sat on him with all her weight.
She could feel his face give some, just like a chair cushion and them his face just pushed tight in her ass.
David was immediately assaulted by the smell of her fresh girlish ass. Slightly sweaty from the work she had done earlier together with the earthy unmistakable ass smell. And true she was a bit lighter than Linda, but with all her weight pressing her ass into his face the lighter didn’t much matter, she was damn heavy!
Amanda was worried that he wouldn’t be able to breathe with her sitting on his face and looked down to notice the airway in his throat opening and closing with each breath and thought, that’s nice, I can just sit here for as long as I want and not worry about his breathing. Now, she only intended to sit on his face for a little while. Just to test it out and satisfy her curiosity. But damn, he was quite comfortable! She didn’t expect that. She adjusted her ass hold on his face and just settled down to her studying.
Before she realized it, she had been sitting on his face for hours! She became engrossed in her studies and forgot she wasn’t sitting on a chair, but a human face. Oh, she remembered once, early on, when she let go a fart right in David’s face! She did it before she realized what she had done. When she did it she laughed and thought, “Oh, well if you’re going to stick your face in someone’s ass, sooner or later its bound to happen, you’re going to get farted on”. She just let another big one go and ground her ass in his face as if to celebrate the moment and paid it no further mind. She continued her studies and paid no attention to David what so ever.
David wondered what did he ever do to deserve his lot in life, to have to sit here, hour after hour, with this young girl’s ass in his face. His muscles had gone numb a long time ago and all he could do is smell this girl’s ass. At least he didn’t have to taste it like he did with Linda, but that was little compensation. The daytime was the only time he was free of having an ass or feet in his face, and now that was gone.
Once started Amanda could never go back to the way it was. She sat on David’s face every day to do her studying and every time she had to reach something high she just stood on David to reach it. In whatever shoes she happened to be wearing at the time. She stood and walked on whatever part of his body she had to in order to reach where she wanted to reach. But, she preferred standing on his face. It made her feel more powerful.
There was one more thing that happened. Amanda’s mom didn’t have any regular chores for her do since she was working and going to school except one. She always made her hand wash her and Amanda’s own dirty panties everyday. Amanda’s mom hated that chore because it was so demeaning, and no wonder because she made such a mess of them. Amanda’s mom was an attractive woman in her mid-forties and was generally quite clean, except when it came to her own panties. She was always forgetting to dry herself after a pee or half doing it and she seemed to cream a lot and sometimes she even left a little skid mark. Anyway they were generally a mess and that’s why she made Amanda do it. Amanda didn’t mind doing her own, although she had her moments, but really didn’t like doing her mom’s. They were always so gross, smelled of pee, and other things and well just yucky.
Then she remembered Linda’s panties that she found in David’s mouth. She figured that she was using his mouth for a washing machine and if it worked, she could try it too. So the next day she brought a couple pair of her mom’s dirty panties and her’s too. She took Linda’s panties out and chose the dirtiest pair of her mom’s panties to try it out and put them in David’s mouth. She put the crotch part right on David’s tongue and instructed him to vigorously rub his tongue over them to get them clean.
She sat on his face and did some studying for about an hour before she checked them and low and behold it worked they were almost clean she told him to increase the tongue action as there was a bit of a skid mark left and left him for another half hour and then she changed the panties in is mouth and tried it again. It worked so well that she never washed another pair of panties herself. She washed all of her own and her mom’s panties in David’s mouth. She figured he probably could taste things very well since Linda always washed her own in his mouth. Little did she know that David’s taste buds were enhanced above normal people’s an a result of his surgery.
David sure knew it. Right from the start when she started putting the foul smelling things in his mouth they tasted even fouler. He could taste the dried pee stains and crusty pussy discharges, not to mention the earthy tasting skid marks! The flavor would start to dissipate and Amanda would jam a fresh pair in his mouth to work on. It seems that David was tasting dirty panty crotches all day.
David hated to admit it, but he was becoming quite a panty connoisseur! He could the wearer just from the taste, as each of the women had their own unique taste. And he could even tell what kind of day she had that day. In the summer time they were generally nastier and often tasted of sweat among the other flavors, and usually he could tell if the wearer wore an airy skirt or tight pants. Usually Linda’s panties were warm right off her body, but generally Amanda’s and her mom’s were stale out of the hamper. But sometimes Amanda would take her panties off and pop them right in David’s mouth still warm and then sit naked of his face the rest of the day while David cleaned her panties. She gave up a long time ago worrying about David smelling her ripe ass, he was just a chair to sit on.
So it went on day after day. David was constantly tasting female body. He couldn’t remember a time when he last just tasted nothing. His taste buds were constantly stimulated with some part of a female body. And he constantly endured their weight on him one way or another, either standing on him or sitting directly on his face. It was the way it was, His life had a new purpose now and like it or not this was his place in life.
THE CAREGIVER – Part 3
By Lone Stranger
But Linda was worried about him spending all day alone and unattended. If anything happened he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. She had become so accustomed to using him for her pleasure, she couldn’t imagine going back to the way it was before. She would have to find someone to sit with him. Not someone to take care of him, just someone to be there in case something happened.
She found Amada, a college freshman that was taking on-line courses. She was perfect. She was nineteen, and perky, with shoulder length blonde hair and a model’s body except she was a little short at 5’ 5” tall and she weighed about 110 lbs. She usually wore high-heeled pumps of at least 3”, to make up for her short stature, and skin-tight jeans or a short mini-skirt were normal. Pantyhose and a blouse that showed off her ample cleavage completed her daily outfit. Her on-line school schedule made her free during the day so she could sit with David.
Her duties didn’t include anything with David… Linda would tend to that her-self. Amanda was just to be there and to some light housework and she could spend the rest of her time doing her course work on her laptop. This arrangement worked very well for Amanda she spent about half her time doing housework and half the time doing course work and she was free in the evenings to go out with her friends.
The only problem was Linda didn’t have any chairs. Amanda had to all her computer work sitting on the couch. She would rather sit at the kitchen table and do her computer work, but Linda didn’t have any chairs it was the strangest thing. And when ever she had to clean or dust anything high she had a hard time finding something to stand on. She had to gather up some books or something and then she had to move them constantly to reach the spot a little farther over and continue this way around the room until she got all the high stuff. It was very troubling, but Linda was taller and she would surely notice if she didn’t get it all so she went to the extra trouble, as she didn’t want to take a chance on losing this cushy job.
Amada mostly ignored David as she went about her duties and studying. He seemed weird to the young woman. His eyes were always following her but she didn’t interact with him as Linda told her to ignore him, but see to it no harm came to him. So she mostly just left him alone, but this one day she noticed this strange mark on his face. It looked for all the world like a heel print from a woman’s high heel shoe! She couldn’t believe it. It couldn’t be what it looked like, but she couldn’t figure out; what would make such a mark? She drew close to look at it and she felt it with her finger. It was deep and bruised around the edges. What could have made such a mark?
Little did she know nor could she have guessed that the mark was caused when Linda stood on his face the night before in her spike-heeled shoes for a long time before she realized what she was doing and kicked her shoes off and continued standing on his face in her stocking feet. She knew she left a mark, but she figured by the next day no one would notice.
As Amanda drew close to his face to look at the mark she noticed something seemed to be in his mouth. Yes, a little piece of cloth seemed to be sticking out the corner of his mouth! She tugged on it a little and more came out. There was definitely something in his mouth! Amanda pulled on it and it kept on coming until, yes, she could see what it was. It was a pair of ladies panties! Amanda didn’t know what to make of this. What was he doing with a pair of panties in his mouth? She was very confused, but then she figured she should just put them back and forget the whole thing. She didn’t want to risk her job be prying. So she put them back and decided to forget the whole thing.
After she left work that evening she got to thinking about that mark and how she might get blamed for it. She decided she had better go back and tell Linda about it and assure her that she had nothing to do with it. Anyway as she approached the back door of Linda’s place she could see Linda standing by the counter preparing supper. She seemed taller than normal. As she approached the door she was about to knock when she noticed through the window Linda seemed to be standing on something. She looked down and… “Oh my God!” she was standing on David! Right on his face!
Just as easy as you please she was standing right on David’s face in her stocking feet as she went about fixing her supper. Like it was the most natural thing in the world. Amanda couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She wasn’t about to knock on the door now! Now she knew what the mark was. Linda must have stood or stepped on him with her heels on. That’s what made that mark! Suddenly she was aware that she was peeping and if she got caught it would be bad for her, but she couldn’t tear herself away she crouched down so she wouldn’t be seen and continued to watch.
After a while Linda finished what she was doing as easy as you please she spun around and stepped down, uncaring about what her feet were doing to the human face she was spinning around on. She walked over to the table and put her plate on the table and came back to get David and wheeled him over to the table and stood him up on end by putting his wheeled cart up in it’s three legged stance.
“What’s she going to do now?” Amanda wondered. “Stand there at the table and eat while David looks on or what? She wheeled him up to right where the plate was so was he going to eat? But Linda said he couldn’t eat solid food.” What happened next so shocked Amanda that she almost fell over.
Linda stepped in front of David, lifted her skirt and sat down right on David’s upturned face! She just sat there and started eating her supper like it was the most natural thing in the world to sit on someone’s face while you eat your meal! She even crossed her legs like she was planning on being there for a while.
Amanda started breathing fast she was almost faint from what she was seeing. She could hardly contain herself, yet she watched anyway; fascinated at what she was witnessing. And then she began to wonder what it must be like for David. It must be terrible to bear all her weight right on his face. Surely he could smell her ass! After all there was just her thin panties between her ass and his face. Then she remembered the thin bikini panties she found in David’s mouth. They must be her panties, of course, who else’s? She could imagine what it was like bearing all her weight on his face and smelling her dirty end-of-the-day ass while she just nonchalantly ate her supper without a thought to the person suffering beneath her.
Amada couldn’t take any more. She ran away from the door and left Linda still sitting full-weight on David’s hapless face. She was very upset and she wrestled with the thing all night long. She was a tortured sole. At first she thought she should tell someone. Then she realized no one would believe her. But, what about David? He was forced to smell Linda’s dirty ass! And put up with her standing and sitting on him like he was a piece of furniture or something. But, then again, what would happen to David ? He’d be put in some kind of home. Who would care for him? But, then again he wouldn’t have some grown woman standing on his face! But, as uncomfortable as it must be, it didn’t really hurt him. At least Linda fed him well and took care of him. But, how did she take care of him? By sitting on his face for… who knows how long? And what else does she do to him? Remember the panties in his mouth! And what about Amanda? She would surely lose her job. And it was such a nice job. She didn’t want to lose it. And so it went all night long.
After a long and torturous night Amanda finally decided she should keep quiet. After all she was there everyday. If Linda did something that really hurt David she would know about and then she could say something. She figured the best thing was just to wait and see. So the next day she just reported for work like normal.
After Linda left Amanda’s curiosity got the best of her and she examined David’s face. The heel mark was less evident, but his face was a little red as though it had been rubbed a lot lately. From Linda’s sitting on it Amanda figured. As she looked closer she could tell his jaws were puffed out as though he had something in his mouth. She told him to open his mouth and sure enough there were panties in there! She pulled them out and noticed they were dirty panties. Oooh, God! I wonder how that tastes, Amanda thought. The ones she found the other day seemed wet, but clean. Then it struck her! That was late in the day… this was first thing in the morning… My God! She’s using his mouth for a washing machine!! She couldn’t believe it! How awful to taste whatever collects in the dirty crotch of a pair of panties worn all day. Sweat, urine, creamy pussy juice, and whatever leaked out of her ass! God, how awful! But, she shrugged, who am I to question things? She imagined that it wouldn’t do him any real harm. She put the dirty panties back in his mouth and continued with her housework.
After a while she needed to dust. She hated dusting because she always has to reach up high and that meant finding something to stand on. Then she thought of David. No she mustn’t. But, then again if Linda could do it without harming him… she was surely lighter than Linda. Her curiosity got the best of her. She would try it just one time. To see what it was like.
She wheeled David over to the shelf and placed him on his back in front of it. Gingerly at first she placed one high-heeled foot on his chest. She applied a little weight. Pretty soon she was standing full on him. She brought her other foot up and stood on his chest with both high-heeled feet. Hey, this is kinda nice; she mused, and bounced a couple of times. He was so soft and squishy, yet solid too. She was so busy enjoying the way it felt she didn’t consider how David felt as her pointy high-heels dug into his chest. She walked around a little and felt very good. Part of the good feeling was a feeling of wickedness she felt to be doing this to someone. It made her feel kind of powerful, a queen standing on the human dais so-to-speak.
She started to dust the shelf in front of her. She soon found out she couldn’t do very much shelf unless she walked the length of David from his crotch to his upper chest.
She wasn’t ready to step on his face yet. That seemed a little too wicked. So she stepped down and moved him a little and stepped back up to finish dusting the shelf. Actually this was a lot easier than finding something else to stand on and then keep carrying it around the room. So Amanda figured it wouldn’t hurt to use David to stand on while she dusted the other shelves. But, if she would walk the full length of him she could dust the whole shelf without having to stop and move him. She thought what if she just stepped over onto his forehead. Yeah, that wasn’t bad she would just stand with one foot on his forehead and reach the far end of the shelf. As she did this she looked down and found David just staring up at her. It un-nerved her with him just staring up like that, he could see right up her dress. Oh, well no use fighting it, and she just moved her feet till she was standing right on his upturned face with both feet. He couldn’t stare now! She finished dusting the shelf feeling extremely wicked and strangely aroused and superior. She could see why Linda found it so enjoyable. She all the rest of her dusting using David as a step making sure to stand directly on David’s face each time. She didn’t even consider what her spike heeled shoes might be doing to David’s face. She was having fun!
After she finished dusting Amanda decided to do some schoolwork. She got her stuff and spread it out on the couch and started working. But she couldn’t keep her mind on what she was doing. She kept thinking about how much it easier it would be if she could work at the table. But Linda didn’t have any chairs and now she knew why. And to make matters worse every time she looked up there was David staring at her. Like he was accusing her of something. She ought to sit on his face too, just to shut him up! She tried to resist, but everything worked against her and she knew she had to try it just once. So she wheeled David over to the table and got her school stuff and put it on the table. She got in front of David and took a long look at his face as if to decide whether to actually do it. The thought of it actually turned her on. Like a queen on her throne. Only this throne could surely smell her ass. After she was just wearing thin nylon panties and his face would be pressed tight against her ass. Oh, well maybe it was just his place in life to smell her ass. No use putting it off any longer, she knew she was going to do it. So she just spun around with her ass in his face and lifted up her skirt and sat on his upturned face.
She sat gingerly at first, to feel it out. And then she just sat on him with all her weight.
She could feel his face give some, just like a chair cushion and them his face just pushed tight in her ass.
David was immediately assaulted by the smell of her fresh girlish ass. Slightly sweaty from the work she had done earlier together with the earthy unmistakable ass smell. And true she was a bit lighter than Linda, but with all her weight pressing her ass into his face the lighter didn’t much matter, she was damn heavy!
Amanda was worried that he wouldn’t be able to breathe with her sitting on his face and looked down to notice the airway in his throat opening and closing with each breath and thought, that’s nice, I can just sit here for as long as I want and not worry about his breathing. Now, she only intended to sit on his face for a little while. Just to test it out and satisfy her curiosity. But damn, he was quite comfortable! She didn’t expect that. She adjusted her ass hold on his face and just settled down to her studying.
Before she realized it, she had been sitting on his face for hours! She became engrossed in her studies and forgot she wasn’t sitting on a chair, but a human face. Oh, she remembered once, early on, when she let go a fart right in David’s face! She did it before she realized what she had done. When she did it she laughed and thought, “Oh, well if you’re going to stick your face in someone’s ass, sooner or later its bound to happen, you’re going to get farted on”. She just let another big one go and ground her ass in his face as if to celebrate the moment and paid it no further mind. She continued her studies and paid no attention to David what so ever.
David wondered what did he ever do to deserve his lot in life, to have to sit here, hour after hour, with this young girl’s ass in his face. His muscles had gone numb a long time ago and all he could do is smell this girl’s ass. At least he didn’t have to taste it like he did with Linda, but that was little compensation. The daytime was the only time he was free of having an ass or feet in his face, and now that was gone.
Once started Amanda could never go back to the way it was. She sat on David’s face every day to do her studying and every time she had to reach something high she just stood on David to reach it. In whatever shoes she happened to be wearing at the time. She stood and walked on whatever part of his body she had to in order to reach where she wanted to reach. But, she preferred standing on his face. It made her feel more powerful.
There was one more thing that happened. Amanda’s mom didn’t have any regular chores for her do since she was working and going to school except one. She always made her hand wash her and Amanda’s own dirty panties everyday. Amanda’s mom hated that chore because it was so demeaning, and no wonder because she made such a mess of them. Amanda’s mom was an attractive woman in her mid-forties and was generally quite clean, except when it came to her own panties. She was always forgetting to dry herself after a pee or half doing it and she seemed to cream a lot and sometimes she even left a little skid mark. Anyway they were generally a mess and that’s why she made Amanda do it. Amanda didn’t mind doing her own, although she had her moments, but really didn’t like doing her mom’s. They were always so gross, smelled of pee, and other things and well just yucky.
Then she remembered Linda’s panties that she found in David’s mouth. She figured that she was using his mouth for a washing machine and if it worked, she could try it too. So the next day she brought a couple pair of her mom’s dirty panties and her’s too. She took Linda’s panties out and chose the dirtiest pair of her mom’s panties to try it out and put them in David’s mouth. She put the crotch part right on David’s tongue and instructed him to vigorously rub his tongue over them to get them clean.
She sat on his face and did some studying for about an hour before she checked them and low and behold it worked they were almost clean she told him to increase the tongue action as there was a bit of a skid mark left and left him for another half hour and then she changed the panties in is mouth and tried it again. It worked so well that she never washed another pair of panties herself. She washed all of her own and her mom’s panties in David’s mouth. She figured he probably could taste things very well since Linda always washed her own in his mouth. Little did she know that David’s taste buds were enhanced above normal people’s an a result of his surgery.
David sure knew it. Right from the start when she started putting the foul smelling things in his mouth they tasted even fouler. He could taste the dried pee stains and crusty pussy discharges, not to mention the earthy tasting skid marks! The flavor would start to dissipate and Amanda would jam a fresh pair in his mouth to work on. It seems that David was tasting dirty panty crotches all day.
David hated to admit it, but he was becoming quite a panty connoisseur! He could the wearer just from the taste, as each of the women had their own unique taste. And he could even tell what kind of day she had that day. In the summer time they were generally nastier and often tasted of sweat among the other flavors, and usually he could tell if the wearer wore an airy skirt or tight pants. Usually Linda’s panties were warm right off her body, but generally Amanda’s and her mom’s were stale out of the hamper. But sometimes Amanda would take her panties off and pop them right in David’s mouth still warm and then sit naked of his face the rest of the day while David cleaned her panties. She gave up a long time ago worrying about David smelling her ripe ass, he was just a chair to sit on.
So it went on day after day. David was constantly tasting female body. He couldn’t remember a time when he last just tasted nothing. His taste buds were constantly stimulated with some part of a female body. And he constantly endured their weight on him one way or another, either standing on him or sitting directly on his face. It was the way it was, His life had a new purpose now and like it or not this was his place in life.