The Garden Centre
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He dressed in clean jeans and T-shirt before making a coffee and grabbing a sandwich for lunch. He left in plenty of time to drive to the garden centre and was there at one forty five to await her arrival. He parked near the front of the store in view of the disabled parking spaces and waited nervously. The time dragged and she was twenty minutes late too. He spotted her drive into the car park but instead of parking right out front of the store in the disabled parking spots she drove right down to the far end of the car park, as far away from the store entrance as possible. Gavin turned to watch her open her car door and emerge to stand on her peg leg. He quickly got out of his own car and waved to her. She made a stay there gesture with her hand and then began her sexy walk towards him, swinging the peg leg out to clear the ground with each step then placing it directly under her hip as she moved her good leg. She wore jeans with the legs turned up sufficiently to show off her lower calf and the last foot or so of her peg leg, and a button up check cotton blouse. He looked down at the pavement to see that she wore an open toed sandal with a wedge heel on her single foot, the silver aluminium strut of her peg leg emerging from the bottom of her jeans in contrast to her red painted toes. As she got nearer his attention fixed on the sunlight glinting on the strut as she swayed sexily towards him.
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Mistress Marion
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Rupert parked his car in the driveway behind, what he assumed to be Marion’s blue BMW saloon. He took a deep breath before opening his car door and stepping on to her drive. He had been thinking long and hard about this visit, even stopping off for a coffee on the way to give himself time to run through his fears one more time before finally deciding to come. He remembered how fantastic Marion looked the day before when she wheeled into the boardroom for the interdepartmental monthly meeting, the light shinning on the patent burgundy leather of her knee high boots, her trim legs covered by her long pleated black skirt to just below her knees. He hadn’t seen her since she returned to work earlier in the month, following the accident that had led to her sitting in her quickie wheelchair. He felt guilty about that, as he had been deliberately avoiding possible meetings. He knew his wife would throw him out once and for all if she thought there was a chance of him restarting his adulterous liaison with Marion.
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1st Date
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Colin hesitated before turning into the close on which Marianne lived. He didn’t want the neighbours to see him. He needed to see Marianne, and was desperately excited to be taking her out to dinner, but still felt embarrassed that he felt such a sexual attraction for her, and for her crippled body. There was no awkwardness between him and Marianne. She knew that he had only picked her out in the crowded supermarket because she was crutching along on one leg pushing her trolley, her short, crippled, spastic left leg hidden beneath her long flowing skirt..............
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The New PA
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Martha glanced sideways as she looked away from her computer screen; catching Stephen red handed ogling her black nylon clad legs as she sat at her desk. The fact that he looked away as soon as she noticed him gazing gave the game away. He was guilty as charged. Martha didn’t know what he, or any other man, for that matter found attractive in her thin legs, paralysed by polio. They were only any use to her to stand on when shackled into full-length leg braces. However she did usually encase them in the finest nylon and always wore heels when sat in her wheelchair, as she knew the effect they had on some men, and the fact that other people might find her attractive was still important to her. ........
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Martha's Chastisement
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‘You had better go and lock the outer office door and pull the blind down. I definitely do not want anyone to see me physically punishing my crippled PA. It would be the end of my career. If you have had second thoughts you may go home, but if you come back here be prepared for the worst, young lady.’
Martha quickly wheeled out of his office and went to lock the outer office door. She could feel the excitement beginning to build in her chest and sex. In reality she had never been punished at school as she had always being a good girl, but she often fantasised about being put over a lovers knee and being given a sound spanking. Of course her polio never figured in her fantasies, so she did wonder how she would be able to arrange her crippled body across his knees. The throb in her sex told her that she needed to find out.............
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Martha's darkest Needs CH1.
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Once in the spare room he could not resist looking at the packing cases, wondering what equipment she would set up in the spare room when he had finished his rewiring work. The boxes were not labelled, and they were closed up with parcel tape. He had a roll of the same brown tape in his toolbox and so could not resist a peak. He could easily reseal them afterwards. He took out his Stanley knife and slit the tape on the first box, which was easily six foot long, and roughly eighteen inches square. Inside he found what appeared to be some sort of frame, broken down into its component pieces to fit in the box. He spotted a piece of paper that he took to be assembly instructions. He opened this and found to his amazement that the parts did indeed make a frame, sort of doorframe size. The frame had various attachment points on it to allow someone to be secured for punishment. There was even a seat to allow someone to be secured sitting with hands above head and feet splayed out to the edges of the frame. The instruction book showed a drawing of a woman secured in such a fashion, very exposed and ready for whatever punishment her captor intended inflicting on her................
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Martha's Darkest Needs CH2.
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She shuffled forward on the sofa sitting upright and placed her hands behind her back. Paul selected a pair of purple soft neoprene wrist cuffs from the table and moved round behind the sofa. He reached over and wrapped a cuff tightly round each wrist before joining them together with a climbers screw lock karabiner. He knew that even if she could work the cuffs round to allow her finger tips to touch the karabiner she would not have the strength in her fingers to unscrew the gate. He then tied her arms together above the elbows pulling her arms and shoulders back and forcing her tits to push out firmly against the constraints of her bra. He could see the peaks of her nipples already tenting the material of her bra through the thin lambs wool sweater. He then picked up the blindfold and placed it over her eyes, thus preventing her seeing any more of the binding process. Martha began to protest about this, saying that watching him bind her would add to her pleasure. Paul’s told her that he wasn’t interested in her pleasure as he forced her mouth open with the ball gag, then secured it with the strap buckling it at the back behind her neck. Having reduced her vocal protests to a series of groans and moans he moved round to kneel before her. He put her legs together then reached up under her skirt and found the waistband of her latex incontinence pants. He was pleased that she had chosen hold up stockings rather than tights today as they made accessing her sex so much easier...............
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Martha's Braces CH1.
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Martha swung her car door closed and locked it and then began her swing through crutching style to get across the car park and over to the station. Stephen walked beside her telling her of developments in his meetings in the states. He tried not to stare at her braced legs but was intrigued to see her walk. He could see the hard steel outline of her braces on the outside of her legs and was interested to see that both her feet had turned inwards making her pigeon toed as she dragged her lifeless legs through to stand upright at each step. He was also surprised at the speed that she could move, although he could see that it took great physical strength and effort. They were soon inside the station concourse and took a lift down to the platform............
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Martha's Braces CH2.
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Paul closed the door and followed a few paces behind her as Martha crutched her way down the hallway to the kitchen. She leaned her crutches against the kitchen table and took off her satchel and jacket, then crutched over to the fridge to get a glass of iced water.
Paul moved in to stand right behind her and brought his hands up to caress her sides on the way up to her tits. Martha could feel his considerable swelling pressing against her buttocks.
‘Not now Paul, please,’ she said. ‘I’ve had a tiring day dragging my useless legs around.’..........
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Martha and the spanking bench.
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Paul gasped in amazement as his eyes fell on Martha. She was secured in a kneeling position over a spanking bench. He spoke to her but got no response. Standing before her he noticed that she had a heavy blindfold over her eyes and headphones over her ears. He could hear the opera music playing in them from where he stood, so he knew she definitely could not hear anything. She had a black cloak thrown over her hiding her body from his gaze from her neck down to her black nylon clad lower legs and court shoes with a three-inch stiletto heel on her feet. Paul lifted the cape off her to find that she was naked apart from the black suspender belt holding up her stockings. She was secured kneeling over the spanking bench with a broad leather strap across the small of her back and another one just below her shoulders. Leather straps also secured her calves to the padded kneeling supports, her legs held well parted. Her forearms were secured in a similar way to padded armrests, so he was effectively held down, bent over, ready for a spanking. He knelt beside her and spotted that the upper chest part of the bench had a hole cut out of it allowing her tits to hang freely down below the bench.............
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Martha's Surprise.
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The door handle turned and then the door swung open revealing Martha standing wearing her leg braces using her crutches. Paul’s cock spasmed in his pants at this as he had fully expected her to be in her wheelchair as she had said she didn’t often wear her braces anymore. He stayed seated at the desk as he watched her drag her body into the room with her crutches, her braced legs following stiffly as she pulled her body through to stand upright. She looked beautiful and had made a real effort with her schoolgirl appearance. Her hair fell over her shoulders plaited into two pigtails. She wore a school tie with the end tucked into her white blouse between her swollen mounds. Her navy blue skirt was pulled up high to get the waistband up over her bump, emphasising her pregnancy. She had kept the tan nylons on her legs and flat shoes on her feet. She crutched into the centre of the study, obviously finding it hard work to drag her swollen body about on her braced legs............
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Disabled Erotica Volume 1.
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All stories by Sam James.
