Double Amputee Stories

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Cheap Whiskey

by PeggyBuxton on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Sam and Matt are regulars at Pete's - a seedy bar for drinking and not much else. Trains pass every half hour on the three sets of tracks behind the building. Occasionally a crew parks a locomotive near and have a drink, the rumbling engine shaking the building the whole time. They are into the third whiskey of afternoon, just a few other men not making muc...

Device: Older Women

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

The shower water at the Shady Inn washes away the past two hours of lovemaking. Loren rests a hand on Devon's shoulder for balance. The short stump of her left leg moves slightly. Older than his mother and married, she has anxiously been meeting him every Friday for six weeks. They met by chance at the long row of mailboxes in the neighborhood. Her age attr...

Woulds Pt. 01

by HazelRah on May 7, 2019
Novels and Novellas

---------------------- Author's Note: This story contains disturbing mental/physical themes that may cause discomfort. Readers be advised. This first chapter is short. Later parts will be published in longer portions. This is Part 1 of 4. Previously the story title was incorrectly shown as "Woulds Pt.01", it should be "Wounds Pt.01" ----------------------...

Ship's Whore Ch. 05: Cyborg

by AlinaX on Jun 10, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was easy to believe that Humanity had conquered Space. We were building colonies throughout the Solar System. We had even travelled to distant stars - albeit with help. I myself had made it all the way to Sol Station without ever once feeling I was in any real danger. By the time I left it, however, this false sense of security would be a distant memory....

All in the Family Ch. 07

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Martin nibbled between where his wife's thighs used to be, now just short soft stumps. She begged him to go slower. "We have all weekend," she cooed and thrust the dark brown skin around and over his face. "Eat mama's pink pussy." To him, those were musical words, almost as sweet to his ears as, "Kiss my stumps darlin'." No matter how much she wanted him to...

Hotel: Renovation

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...

Ann's Friends Come Thru Ch. 04

by rmlooker on Jun 3, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Reading the earlier chapters will get you up to date on what is going on. Strong sexual content. It was Saturday morning and when Pat awoke she found she was alone in bed. She heard loud laughter in the kitchen and remembered that Jack and April were leaving this morning. She managed to get her newly partially paralyzed body into her wheelchair and into the...

Roger's Weekend Ch. 02

by rmlooker on Jun 5, 2018
Mature

Reading the first chapter will help with information missing from this chapter. Strong sexual content. ***** Biff said I think you are the sexiest and most caring man I have ever been with. You go out of your way to take care of me and see to it that I am satisfied in everything we do. I have been with a few men and women, and none of them compare to you s...

Room for Rent

by PeggyBuxton on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Renee sits in the desk next to mine. I am enchanted with the fact she has just one leg. She walks using wooden crutches and never seems to mind being 'crippled' as most people call her. "Erika," the third grade teacher says harshly and I again face forward rather than ogling Renee. Thankfully, the bell rings for lunch and I grab my brown lunch bag. "Want...

Lake: Isabel

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...