This is my second story, I enjoy talking with other disabled people. Drop me a line. I will add to both stories later. When I was 9, I contracted Polio. When I left the hospital, I was in a wheelchair, both legs paralyzed. After a while, my right leg recovered about 80% but my left leg remained totally paralyzed from the hip/waist down. I was fitted with...
This is a spanking fantasy story with touches of amputee fantasy mixed in. It is primarily about spanking and it is totally a fantasy. If you are dumb enough to actually try this at home, you will discover that your breaking point is well below Joan-e's 460+. But if you are smart enough to read this as a fantasy-- and accept it as such-- you will enjoy it. A...
While cleaning out my purse, what a mess, I found a business card. 'Doris - Just a flash'. Who calls them self 'Doris'? On the left side is a nice pen drawing of a woman showing only from the waist to the tops of the thigh, legs spread wide, and two of her fingers holding the labia open. Nothing too explicit, not much detail, just a delicate erotic drawing....
My name is Sue. I am 24, only 5'1" tall, 96 lbs, very firm, high ridding 34 D breasts. My nipples and areolas are quite large and sensitive. The 3 ½ inch, very puffy areolas cover the whole ends of my tear drop shaped breasts. I have a very small waist, toned legs and long toes. I am also tanned all over. I work full time for a doctor doing medical coding. I...
Kate had walked on the treadmill at the gym everyday for the two weeks since Casey finished her high-tech computer controlled prosthetic leg known as a C-leg. Every few days she turned the speed up a little more. Her hands lightly held the bars, the prosthetic leg moving as naturally as the real one. The wife-beater undershirt, damp with sweat, barely hid th...
Reading the previous chapters first will help understand what is happening in this one. Strong sexual content. * The phone headset that Cricket had trapped between her head and only shoulder was ringing in her ear. After two or three rings a female voice answered. Cricket said hi Trisha, its Cricket. Trisha was happy to hear from her and answered hi, glad...
[i]Every longer story needs an ouverture, and “Black Ice” forms the upbeat for this one. Please read it as such; I’ve only allowed scoring after chapter 3, feeling you should read the whole thing before giving any scores. I’m much indebted to Damppanties and Alex- The_bragis for commenting on earlier drafts of this story. Hope you enjoy! PaulX35[/i] [b]I....
(This story is both a companion piece and a sequel to "My War" by LeapYearGuy and is written with his permission. My thanks to him for very graciously allowing me to use his characters from his moving and poignant story. Although the original story is somewhat covered by PFC Kent, the original should definitely be read to get an understanding of the characte...
It was just getting late enough to be early again, and the dressing room was starting to become almost crowded. The atmosphere was one of tired relaxation, and the air was cloudy with smoke and deodorant. Water was running in the adjacent shower room. Rachel leaned back in her wheelchair, and happily accepted the cold bottle of beer. There was glitter on her...
It became immediately obvious that although sex had been what we needed when we walked into the kitchen, it wasn't what we needed when we walked out. The emotions we'd undergone had moved to equally substantive ones, like love, relief and joy. When Jim recovered his composure, he helped me up, and we went to our bedroom where he undressed himself and then me...