He was quiet handsome I thought, with some hope to my fate. Could a handsome man be cruel? I was trussed at the foot of the mast, ropes binding my a...ms behind me. I was surrounded by men. Tall men, short men, fat men, skinny men. Men of various colors and styles. Men with missing limbs or patches over their eyes. Men of various ages, some quite young, almost c***dren, and others much older, graying and losing their hair. I had never seen so many different men. It frightened and yet thrilled. Life rumbled on, it would soon be my weekend off, but before I was due a day off, so we shopped and then went to meet Eileen. They lived in a council bungalow, adapted for there needs, it had a very tidy garden, and inside was immaculate. Eileen lay in a special bed, on wheels, a brunette a big smile on her face, pleased to receive visitors, he shapely body lay under a blanket, she had no control of her limbs and no feeling below her shoulders, her functions all worked other than that,. He grabbed my ass and played with it. he rubbed his cock between my butt cheeks and then pulled down my leggings and my panties just enough to expose my asshole. he rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks and spit on my asshole rubbing it in. he said to me "i don't have any condoms and i am clean so your first time is going to be raw" he lined his cock up with my asshole and started pushing his cock in. i could feel his cock trying to penetrate my ass. it hurt at first as he was fitting the tip. " Like the pig in Green Acres?" she asked.I hung my head and nodded. That's been a sore spot my entire life. She smiled. Not an evil smile, but an understanding one. "Why don't we go someplace quiet to talk?" she asked.My jaw must have dropped. She took my hand and led me through the bar. It felt like every eye in the place was on me. Everyone must have been asking themselves the same question, 'Why him?' To be honest, I was asking the same question. And when we finally settled in the diner.