Arms Amputee Stories

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Somewhere else.

by latexdoll on May 23, 2010
Fantasy

Waking up this morning I bet you didn’t know it would be the last day you spent here on earth. Climbing out of bed you hit the alarm clock for the third time, you can’t quite place what is wrong, you just can’t seem to get out of bed. Getting ready for work is more of a chore than usual. For whatever reason nothing seems to want to cooperate. Your shower hea...

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Saloon and Shirley

by PeggyBuxton on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Hot, parched, in need of at least a beer, I crutched into the darkened bar and though the blue haze of cigarettes and reek of days old beer. I was surprised that it would be so busy at nearly three in the afternoon. Maybe everyone else was thirsty I thought. The stool scraped across the floor in a loud symphony of un-tuned instruments. I rested my hips on it...

Magic Potion: Roseville

by PeggyBuxton on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It wasn't the first visit to Aunt Sandra's home; Jean's family often spent long weekends there. This visit would bring change, though Jean would not understand the full impact for another twenty years. Unlike the other cousins, aunts, and uncles, Sandra had never married. Jean had never seen her with a man either. That first afternoon alone, it was a topic...

Piss and Champagne

by Dr_Vril on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Master Cat, understated in black cloak, pink satin Stetson and jodhpurs, paid the cab driver and turned to face the ruin of the Pickled Pig. He rapped on the vault door. Curdy let him in. "So what you got for me?" asked Master Cat. "More fucks for your bucks," said Curdy. They walked through the remains of the pub. Old fruit machine, beaten out of shape b...

Bret & Jeff

by rmlooker on Jun 15, 2020
First Time

Bret disconnected the call from one of the nursing floors telling her she had a new patient. Bret was a registered nurse and a Captain in the Air Force stationed at a Midwest military rehab hospital. She copied his name and room number into her computer then got up from her office chair and took her long, white lab coat from the hook on the back of the door....

Ann's Friends Come Thru Ch. 03

by rmlooker on Sep 25, 2018
Fetish

I turned on the porch light and looked through the peep hole at who was ringing the doorbell at this hour. I immediately started laughing when I saw a man in a wheelchair and a tall woman, topless and with large breasts sitting with him. I unlocked the door and in rolled Dr. Jack and his wife April. They were both laughing also and asked if all the fun was o...

La Torse de Venus

by whosewhose on Oct 22, 2019
Fetish

(Michael's sexual encounters with La Torse de Vénus, a rich QUAD Amputee lady...) La Torse de Vénus 1 Michael was disturbed at his breakfast by the sound of his doorbell. Rising from the table he crossed the room and opened the door to his flat. A liveried courier stood in the corridor holding a plain white envelope which he handed to Michael saying "I am...

Hot Date

by Reid B on Oct 14, 2017
Fetish

You're waiting in the bedroom, and I'm sitting on the edge of the tub in the bathroom with the door closed, trying to build up courage. I rub my nose -- damn these allergies! -- and smile when I smell your sex on my hand. We'd come home from the movie ready to jump each other, tearing off our clothes on our way to the bedroom. We'd jumped on the bed and I st...

Roger's Weekend Ch. 01

by rmlooker on Mar 27, 2018
Mature

Thanks to a reader who sent me the ideas for this story. Strong sexual content. *** Roger had just gotten dressed and was headed to the kitchen. As he flexed his right prosthetic hook arm it suddenly dropped to his side. He tried the left one and it did not work either. Now what was he going to do he thought. Roger had lost both of his arms above the elbow...

All in the Family Ch. 09

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Roxanne leaned against the wall at the mall, crutches stacked next to her. The short tight dress hid little about her body other than how long the remains of her left thigh might be. She brushed a few errant hairs from her forehead after failing to blow them back in place. Her tongue dragged slowly across the pale red lipstick. One of her favorite sports was...