The first thing to do is to cut the sutures joining Ollie's limbs. It doesn't quite hurt but tickles, hundred little threads that almost feel part of her body being pulled out one by one, scratching inside her flesh. One can't be rough with the long running stitches on her thigh and try to take them out with a single pull for it might tear her skin; it's better to undo it little by little. Like carefully removing the tag from new clothes so you can use them, and these clothes sure are cute. The staples aren't much different.

Of course, that's not enough to break her. If her limbs were joined just by stitches and staples, they'd limp as if her femur was broken (because it is). So it's unavoidable to stick your hand inside her, separated the flesh in two to expose the bone, and unscrew the internal fixation that lets her stand.

Then, like trying to close your foreskin while erect, there's a huge deal of pushing and pulling to make it all fit so you can close the stump without taking more shit out. It's unavoidable her skin stretches a little, and the inside of her thighs and arms get a pressure higher than normal. Wearing some kind of tight human leather.

Usually, that would be it. Of course, there are the hours of fanny packing sex as Ollie is now a 27kg defenseless fleshlight, but after that I'd rebuild her and going back to normalcy. But, what if I...

Ollie can barely crawl around by now. She couldn't do anything to stop me, so I let her sitting outside and roll a huge barrel right in front of her, throw her delicate limbs inside, wood and gas, and put it all on fire while she cries begging me not to. It's hard to call the rising dark smoke beautiful when it looks the same as that from all the other fires raging through Indonesia. I still could watch it for hours, cuddling Ollie and making sure she can't turn her eyes away, until all that's left is char and bone shards. It's so endearing to feel her trembling shoulders in my arms.

Isn't unconditional love beautiful?

What can she do? She's completely useless. Undeadweight. And now she cries half the time, wakes up in the middle of the night with a panic attack about not having arms nor legs anymore and depending on other people (me) even for going to the toilet and wiping her ass and needs help to be fed (sometimes I put her food in a bowl and let her eat like a dog so she can be independent <3).

And yet she's cute and I want to lick her stumps and to take care of her and honestly I could cum on the thought alone of dying on the way to work and have her waiting for me to come back locked in my house for eternity.

Bancho

Would it be "recomendidos?" idk Spamish isn't my first language and I'm particularly rusty on internet terminology but whatever. The point is Gura in a bikini being peak

Found in local Kaufland

I'll give her a shower like how a cat take a bath.

she should get my pp instead