by
Marty Eagan
on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish
Bart couldn’t believe his luck as he pulled his postal van into the apartment complex. The driver was female and he was finally going to see her! He was behind a baby blue BMW Z-4 convertible as it waited to pass through the wrought-iron security gate. The top was down and the driver was a very attractive 30-something blonde wearing expensive sunglasses. In...
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by
rmlooker
on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish
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...
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by
rmlooker
on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish
Reading the first chapter first would give a good lead up to this chapter. Feel free to ask questions and comments are always welcome.
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After putting the cream on Rob's left stump, J washed her hands and wheeled back out to the patio where he was sitting. J asked if Rob was interested in helping her out of her braces. She knew that really turned him on b...
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by
PeggyBuxton
on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish
Strolling through the back streets of Bangkok and looking at the women - prostitutes or not - leaves me with a need and on fire.
I see an older woman on a single crutch with a single leg. Of course, older is relative. She seems pretty, but the morning hides much. The dress is short and the lone leg nice, the other hidden somewhere, maybe it ends near her hi...
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by
PeggyBuxton
on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish
Erin sat in a chair along the wall, a knee-length denim skirt pulled up the left side exposing her stump. The spaghetti straps of the black top exposed the shoulders and a small remnant of the right arm. She watched Casey attach the peg leg to the dark-blue carbon fiber socket. In the background, an electric saw buzzed though a plaster mold and in the other...
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by
PeggyBuxton
on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish
I had been in love with Isabel before, maybe two times, maybe three. Each breakup had been progressively worse for me, maybe for her as well. I knew there were secrets we kept from each other. Maybe that was the reason.
I often wrote stories about her. I kept them in a journal. I never shared them with anyone. I knew no one else would understand. I often re...
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by
sueamp
on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish
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...
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by
rmlooker
on Aug 30, 2017
First Time
Reading the previous chapters first will help understand what is happening in this one. Strong sexual content.
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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...
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by
PeggyBuxton
on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish
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...
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by
PeggyBuxton
on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish
Joan wears a white sleeveless tee shirt and faded jeans, her blue hair cropped short and her chest flat. From a distance, she gives the first impression of being a guy. The right arm is gone, less than a third of the upper arm remains. She walks with a swagger, nothing bothering her.
"Hey, babe," Roger calls, seeing her walking across the parking lot to her...
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