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Belinda
Part 2
"Hello! I am standing right here on my crutches, you don't need to speak about me as if I was
some piece of meat with a broken foot to be sold at the market."
"You could have fooled me when I first came in here." Cindy responds snidely.
"Alright girls calm down. Belinda, we need to get to HQ, so pull your claws out of Cindy and let's go."
"Jimmy, don't test me." She says as she steps closer on her crutches. Holding her façade for
a moment she soon breaks down and smiles showing that she is joking.
"You are trying to threaten me? You are half a foot shorter than me and on crutches, do you think
that a little 5'7" girl is going to best me while in a leg cast?"
Jimmy says laughingly and looking at her bright pink cast on her lower right leg.
"Okay, let's go, I haven't been late to work in a long time, and I don't plan on breaking my streak today."
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As Belinda walk down the corridors of the agency on her crutches, every head turns to stare at
the woman with the broken foot.
They get their final briefing along with the keys to a Volvo and an undercover house in the suburb.
"This assignment seems pretty easy. All we have to do is pretend to be married and record the
assholes selling us kidnapped children. Was it just me or was everyone at HQ staring at me?"
She says to Jimmy, not realizing the attraction that a sexy tall woman in a leg cast using crutches
can have on men.
"You felt like everyone was staring at you because they were Belinda. I have to admit, you look like a
woman and that cast is just a plus. I think we need to work on that." He replies, looking at the toes at the end
of her casted foot.
which he seems to look at a moment or two too long.
Belinda blushes and crosses her broken foot over her left knee, pulling the creeping hem of her
dress down her thighs as far as it will go. He now had a perfect view of the cast following her foot, ankle and lower
leg perfectly.
They arrive at the house around 2:30 after stopping for some lunch. The house has four bedrooms,
three bathrooms, a large kitchen and a yard. The house is beautiful inside and out. He put their bags in their respective
rooms and wander around together noting the details of the beautiful house.
"Roger [their boss] took a risk by putting us in the front of this so let's not fuck this up, plus I broke
my foot for this okay?"
"Well, husband, if you want to play like that, you are sleeping on the couch tonight." She replies,
jabbing at Jimmy.
They continued their tour of the house finding in the basement a well-equipped gym.
"Hmm, looking at all of this exercise equipment makes me hungry. Let's eat dinner."
"Maybe we will work out tomorrow. Can you Belinda
with your injured foot?" He asks looking a bit uneasy about how he was feeling about this sexy woman.
"Don't worry Jimmy, I won't poison you. I happen to be a very good cook. How does spaghetti sound to
you?" she asks laughing at the idea that she would kill her partner with food.
"Sounds good. Are you sure you can cook while on crutches? I don't want too many people to know
this, but I can cook very well. So if you need me to make dinner I will, but I am a guy, I have a reputation to uphold."
They laugh and Jimmy made dinner. They eat in peace, watch some television in the living room
with her cast on a pillow and then go to bed. Each of them in a different room and bed.
Part 3 to come
Belinda
Part 1
As she sits in the doctors office, she thinks back to the events leading
up to this point. She thinks as to what unfortunate events lead to her, Belinda Morris, the tomboy, the tough girl, the FBI
special agent.
Yesterday she was told that she and her partner, Jimmy, were to be for the
first time in the front of an undercover operation looking to stop the
trafficking of children to unsuspecting couples hoping to adopt a child quickly.
The only problem was that she needed to be on crutches with a leg cast. You see the couple had already contacted the group and the husband had talked about
his wife broken foot.
"Why again you need to actually break my foot and not just put a cast on?"
"This is an international organisation and nobody knows what they might do
or check. I want to make sure that you can play the part"
"Ok so what’s next … doctor?"
" I want to make sure that it
is not a serious break. A slight tiny cracks in your bones will do
the job Belinda. With the proper pressure I will be able to break your lateral cuneiform bone.
I have to be honest with you, a break in your foot, will be very painful. You will feel pain"
"Shit that’s all I need right
now"
"You will not be able to walk. I will put you inn a short cast, and you
will have to use crutches for a while"
As she was thinking about all
this, Belinda watched the doctor using her long finders pushing and squeezing and twisting her right foot. She could feel
the pressure on her foot.
She felt the bone bending in
her foot seconds before she heard the breaking sound. For a few seconds Belinda was in so much pain she started to regret
accepting this crazy mission
"Belinda are you OK", she heard
the doctor.
"Yes I think so" She said trying
hard not to moan from the pain she was feeling
"Perfect fracture dear, lets
get the cast on", she heard the doctor.
"I'm ready Doc."
The doctor gently rolled the
cast padding over Belinda's broken foot to her knee.
She then started the pink fiberglas,
wrapping around her foot smoothly and then up her ankle. The next few rolls were wrapped around her lower leg and foot.
10 minutes later she was in
a taxi on her way to her place looking at her crutches
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This morning she awoke from a restless sleep to a pounding on her door. On
the
other side of the door was Cindy and escorting her was the handsome hunk
of a man that Belinda calls a partner. Belinda opens the door standing on her crutches still dressed in the large T-shirt
that she wears to bed.
"Nice cast Belinda, pink looks good on you partner" Jimmy jokingly jabbed
at her.
"Why are you here so early? Be glad you don't have a key to my apartment
or you would both be blown to bits, Jimmy." she replied, being cranky from the pain she felt in her broken foot.
"Ah, excuse me, Belinda? I am Cindy and I will be helping you become a cute
little injured wife." Said the girl standing next to Jimmy.
"Okay. What is first, Cindy?" She replied to Cindy.
"First I have to see what you have in terms of clothing. If you have nothing
that I like, then I have a bunch of stuff in the car. I am guessing that
you are
a size 6, and 34 B."
"Actually I am a size 4 and 36 B. Although, if you are looking for that size
in
my closet you will never find it, I usually buy size 6 or 8. If you are going
to
look for a dress or skirt you ought to look elsewhere, because I haven't
owned
one since I was 4." She said resting her cast on top of her good foot.
"I guess that means I will have to use the clothes in the car then." She
said as
she wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.
"With your cast and crutches you need something practical now" She said
Despite her hatred of all things girly she couldn't help but wonder what
Jimmy
would think of her when Cindy was finished. Would he think that she was
beautiful, and maybe this assignment would be the time that she would tell
Jimmy just how she felt about him.
As Jimmy sits on the couch in Belinda's living room he can't help but notice
how
warm it looks, yet how cold it feels.
Her weapon collection is just as diverse, she has knives, throwing stars,
swords, rifles and handguns. He is sure that Belinda can use all of these
weapons
expertly. She is quite accomplished for a woman of 23 with a black belt in
3
different martial arts, a bachelors degree in psychology and a year of backup
duty with him in the FBI.
As he is thinking about how amazing her mind is, Cindy is finishing her final
touches on Belinda's new look. Jimmy is just beginning to read the paper
when
Cindy finishes her job. She had cut and styled Belinda's black mane of hair.
Cindy
had stuck her in a form fitting sun dress that picked up the green of her
eyes
exhibited her broken foot in that pin cast and pushed up her boobs.
Cindy had also forced Belinda into a white strappy low heel on her left foot
and put a touch of makeup on Belinda's already beautiful face.
"Jimmy I would like to present to you the new Belinda." Cindy says as they
walk
through the door frame. He looks up from the paper, and he seems to stop
breathing for a second, and then he whistles under his breath.
"Wow Cindy, you work miracles. I think that my poor injured wife is ready
to be presented to the dark world."
"Hello! I am standing right here on my crutches, you don't need to speak
about me as if I was some piece of meat with a broken foot to be sold at the market."
Part 2 to come
Samantha
Samantha was definitely what I would
call a beautiful woman. I was just a junior associate at Lorey, Simpson and associates at the time and Samantha was already
a full fledge partner.
I was satisfied just looking at her from afar which mainly consisted of watching her in the
hallways and during meetings. She definitely had it going and the way she carried herself it was obvious she knew it.
She
had to be close to six feet tall and unlike some woman she was secure about her height. Her chestnut blonde hair always looked
smooth and shiny and was offset beautifully by her olive skin to tone.
However my favorite part in viewing Samantha
was her incredibly long legs. They were absolutely magnificent! Every guy I spoke with at the firm, which primarily consisted
of the associates, fantasized about Samantha's legs. To us it was obvious she knew this.
Practically every day she
wore skirts or some kind of short dress, showing off her legs. During meetings she made sure her legs were cross and always
in plain sight for anyone wishing to see.
John, my friend at the firm, informed me that last Friday she missed a step
coming down stairs and sprained her right ankle. He said she was moaning in pain at the bottom of the stairs when he noticed
her.
I shook my head and laughed, "Your full of shit man! No way my angel sprained her ankle."
John said, "Seriously.
The poor woman was in major pain."
All my life I have dreamed of helping a woman with a sprained ankle. I couldn’t
believe his luck.
He continued, "It was weird, at first she stared at me like it was my fault. After a few minutes
she reached up and placed her hand on my arm for support and managed to get up"
"With her right leg barely touching
the ground, slowly she tried to put weight on her bad ankle but to it was just too painful. She then raised her leg up so
she wouldn’t put any weight on it and use me for support while she hop out of the stairwell"
"We made our way
to her office and she asked me to take off her high heel. That was all it took as I felt my cock respond. I gripped her leg
and slowly undid the strap of her heel leaving her injured ankle on a chair beside her desk. "
She smiled saying, "That
was so sweet of you. Thanks for your help"
I was listening to John's story, "You have got to be kidding me?" John
shook his head,
"Honest. It was amazing" He said
"I can’t wait until this afternoon weekly meeting" I
said
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I could not wait for the meeting and when it
finally came we found ourselves sitting together waiting for Samantha to enter the conference room. Sure enough, there she
was in a beautiful summer dress. She entered with her secretary as she looked around the conference room standing on her crutches.
Her right ankle and part of her lower leg were in ace bandages. Here beautiful toes were exposed.
Once she saw John
she smiled and said something to her secretary as she left her making her way slowly on her crutches towards our table.
I
turned to John saying, "Here she comes my injured angel"
Samantha sat down next to John, crossing her legs and holding
on to her crutches asking,
"Well, I want to thank you again for the other day"
"You are welcome, how’s
the ankle"
She looked at me,
"I have a third degree sprained. It will be awhile before I can walk again."
Samantha
smiled at me and said, "Will you still be interested in my legs? I see you staring at them when I walk around but now with
my crutches…"
I watched as she looked down to her sprained ankle,
"Well let’s see if I can't help
you make up your mind."
I stared in amazement as I saw Samantha reach down and grabbed her injured limp and placed
her long leg on my lap."
As she worked her leg she smiled at the both of us. After 20 seconds I was approaching orgasm
and Samantha said to me,
"You like this also don't you. I notice how you stare at me, particularly my legs. Now you
will be staring at my poor sprained ankle"
She withdrew her injured ankle from my lap and using my shoulder for support
she got up and reposition her crutches and smiled.
I watched as she joined her secretary across the table. I must
have had a look of shock on my face.
"Wow!!! She is a dream come true"
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In
the days to come I was getting desperate to talk to her and maybe meet go out for a drink.
I met Samantha that afternoon
and she invited me to her place for a drink after work. I arrived at her place and she met me at the door looking so desirable
on her crutches with her right knee bent to keep her sprained ankle off the floor.
Samantha conclusion
She led me to the living room. She dressed in an extremely short and tight
black plaid skirt and a black lace top that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Four inch heel on her left foot accented
the short skirt, and there was nothing else under it. What an amazing turn on. The black skirt and top emphasized her dark
tan and made her even sexier.
She sat beside me with her crutches on the floor and said,
"My ankle is killing
me. I tried walking this morning and since then it's really sore"
"Aren't you supposed to be using your crutches for
the next 3 weeks?"
"Yes but I thought that maybe it was time to start trying to walk after all it's just a sprain
and not broken"
"Yes but Samantha often sprained ankle are worse than fracture. When you damage ligaments it might
take a very long time"
"I Know, I know you are right but when you work in a men's world...A woman needs to look her
best, look at my legs and that bandage" she said holding on to her injured ankle.
I said, "Your legs are incredible
Samantha and the fact that you have a sprained ankle, that your ankle is in a bandage and that you need crutches makes you
even more desirable to me."
"Really? You like to see me injured and partly crippled" She said smiling knowing the answer
before she asked the question.
"Yes I do"
She slowly began to rub her right leg and said,
"Well what
are you waiting for? Here is my injured ankle."
I took her injured limb in my hand and I started to touch her legs
and kiss them. Samantha was enjoying my worshiping of her legs. She shifted on the couch to get comfortable.
I continued
to alternate between them but now I wanted to take care of her injured leg licking and kissing her calve and down to her sprained
ankle. Her leg felt incredibly smooth and every time my lips touched her sprained ankle she moaned.
After a while
she instructed me to sit and she said
"Let me."
As she started rubbing the outside of her sprained ankle against
my hard cock she groaned, "Oh God my ankle is killing me."
I smiled and said, "You like that I can tell."
I
started kissing her toes, while very slowly running my hand on her bandaged ankle. When I got to that beautiful sprained ankle
I started to un-wrap her ankle.
She groaned as I twisted her ankle slightly. I then watched as she bent over and using
her hands squeezed her sprained ankle. Seeing all this was amazing as I felt my cock rise with each of her painful moan.
Samantha
commented, "Ohhhhhhh god this is so good"
I watched as she rubbed and twist her poor ankle. As she did this I could
not help but release my hard cock from my pants. Seeing me at full erection Samantha began to slowly flex her sprained ankle
up and down ensuring she kept her toes locked around the sensitive head of my cock. With each stroke I groaned with pleasure
and her with pain.
Samantha stop and using her hands got up on her good leg and asked,
"So do you like this
so far? Do you find me sexy?" She said almost moaning standing with her right knee bent. She looked so desirable.
I
moaned, "God yes, your toes felt great and you look so good"
What followed was exciting but nothing like the idea that
finally I had a lover that understood the pleasure of a sexy lady on crutches because of a sprained ankle
A long sigh
of contentment escaped her as I helped her lay down on her bed with a pillow under her sprained ankle.
"Your are so
beautiful Samantha" Darkness overtook me as I closed my eyes and fell to sleep. Not before I heard her whisper,
"My
sprain is just for you."
The end
Kathy's story
Stephanie leaned back in her bed and thought how
much her dam car accident had change her life. The accident which left her with 2 badly broken legs. The casts were covering
her legs totally. It will be at least a year before she walks again with crutches at best.
For now it was wheelchair
and she hated this.
She stared at the ceiling and considered how she felt. She didn't feel angry since it was her fault.
She felt left out. Part of her was glad, that after all it was just broken legs and not a broken neck or back.
She
could see it all in her mind. A university teacher before her accident. She envisioned herself with Cathy her sexy assistant.
Her luscious little ass up in the air.
Stephanie got excited just thinking about it. She wondered if she was getting
better. She missed her. It was like losing her best friend. She also in the car with Stephanie. She broke her left tibia,
fibula and femur. She was just out of the hospital after weeks of having her leg in traction. Now it was crutches and a full
non weight bearing leg cast
Well, can’t wait to see her again, she thought. Her right hand slipped into her panties.
Her fingers slipped around the folds of her labia to her pussy and clit. She closed her eyes. Stephanie’s left hand
opened up her blouse and lifted her breast out of her bra. At once, she jumped up a little thinking about her injured friend,
lover .
"Oooohhhh, yesssss!" as she orgasmed against her fingers. That felt really good.
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Kathy
didn't see the curvy streets and manicured lawns surrounding her as she sat in the taxi holding on to her crutches has
they drove through the subdivision near her university. Her mind was miles away. Miles ahead actually. She was wondering what
awaited her at Stephanie’s house.
You could see that her and Stephanie were becoming real close friends but
still, she wondered what Stephanie would be like stuck in that wheelchair with 2 broken legs.
"A year without walking."
Kathy couldn't even imagine what it had been like for Stephanie as they turned into the driveway. With the help of
the driver she managed to get out of the taxi and position her crutches. She didn’t have to worry about not putting
weight on her broken leg, her cast was bent almost at a 90 degree angle at the knee.
She crutched up to the door. She
took a deep breath to quiet the nervous fluttering in her belly and rang the bell.
Stephanie opened the door, "Hey
Kathy, its so nice to see you."
"Hi Stephanie." Kathy stepped through the doorway on her crutches.
"How's it
going?"
Stephanie's smile was wide and friendly. "Hi. It's great to see you again."
"You too." Kathy answered
with an inward sigh of relief. She was so happy to see her again. Stephanie's natural blond hair was short, but expertly styled.
Her face had delicate features with a couple of "laugh line" wrinkles that added maturity. She was wearing a white
halter-top that showed off her tan. Her pendulous breasts pressed against the fabric. Kathy could clearly see the nipples
outlined. She was wearing matching shorts and, from what Kathy could see, her leg casts were straight out. Long pink cast
that covered and protected her broken legs.
She looked amazing Kathy thought to herself.
Kathy took a seat
at the table
"I’m so sorry Kathy about your broken leg" Stephanie said.
"Eh don’t it was just an
accident" Kathy said. "This is kinda new for me the cast and crutches but I’m getting better at it every day."
"New
for all of us the casts." Stephanie moved slightly in her chair.
Stephanie was looking at Kathy and she looked incredible.
Sundress with tiny yellow flowers and macramé sandal. It was low cut and I could see the perspiration in her cleavage.
The dress was so tight it looked like the buttons could pop off at any second and I could see her hard nipples pressing
against the fabric.
Her left leg was in a purple cast. The cast seemed lighter and more stylish. It followed her
long leg perfectly.
"Let's go into the livingroom, you will be able to keep your broken leg up" Stephanie said. She
wheeled herself to the door careful not to hit her broken legs.
Kathy followed her into the room. Stephanie could hear
the thump of the crutches on the hard wood floor.
Part 2
"I'm going to put on some music if that’s OK with you Stephanie" Kathy made her
way over to the CD player slowly on her crutches.
She then watched Stephanie slide out of her wheelchair sliding her
broken legs moaning and laying down on the couch. Even with 2 broken legs and heavy casts Stephanie looked so hot to Kathy.
Kathy
adjusted the volume and the equalizer to get the sound just right, then she turned slowly on her crutches to face Stephanie.
She was moving slowly to the rhythmic drums. Her flowing skirt and top swaying around her. After droping her crutches and
standing on her good leg she slowly she raised her arms over her head and weaved her fingers in an intricate pattern. She
began to swing her head with the rest of her body making her hair sway around her shoulders.
She was sensuously moving
on her good leg, rubbing her cast. Her movements were captivating and erotic. Stephanie's hands began slowly to stroke her
breasts.
Her fingers danced up and touched her face, her lips, her throat. They moved provocatively in front of
her pussy for a moment before creeping back up to her blouse.
At last, the music came to a climatic finish and
Kathy finished on the floor. She held the pose for a beat or two then crawled towards her broken angels. Sliding her broken
leg on the floor over to the makeshift bed.
She lay near her breathing heavily. Stephanie leaned over and gave kathy
a deep sensual French kiss. Kathy responded and slid her hands down Stephanie's broken legs and over her breasts.
When
they broke apart Kathy said, "So does that mean you liked the dance?"
"That was the hottest dance I've ever scene on
one leg." Stephanie said.
Kathy smiled, "I'm glad you liked it. I thought it'd be a nice way to get started."
"It
certainly is." Stephanie agreed propped on one elbow looking down at Kathy. Her free hand reached out and stroked Kathy's
chest.
"You have the sexiest breasts."
"Help me sit up. I'm going to need two hands." Stephanie position her
broken legs
Kathy laughed, "What are you doing? "
"I love your toes at the end of this long cast of yours."
Stephanie answered started to lick Kathy’s toes.
"Ohhhhhh...this feels wonderful. I feel like I'm in heaven."
Stephanie
moved her right hand over her pussy. She opened her legs eagerly inviting her to touch her clit. She dipped her finger in
Kathy's pussy and tasted it herself.
"You do taste pretty good. I think I want some more of that."
Stephanie
rolled herself onto her belly and pushed herself toward Kathy's open legs. Struggling with her long leg casts, she crawled.
Seeing what she wanted, Kathy swung around so Stephanie's face was between her legs.
Stephanie immediately started
licking Kathy's pussy. Trying to ignore the pain she was feeling in her broken legs. To be eating pussy again after so long
was wonderful. Relief of a craving that went so deep she wasn't even aware of it until now. She was getting excited. She could
feel her nipples tighten and get hard.
"Goddess yes! I'm cumming!" Kathy's shout broke through her reverie. Stephanie
felt Kathy's body shake and twitch through the tremors of her orgasm. The longer it went on the louder her shouts grew and
the more violent her thrashing and Stephanie made sure it went on for a long time until finally she bit down on Kathy's
clitoris.
When it was all over Kathy rolled on to her side with her hands re-positionning her cast.
"Oh my
God," she gasped. It's still tingling. Stephanie rested her head on her arms and lay smiling at her friend, pussy juice still
glistening on her chin.
Kathy stood up slowly on her good leg still trembling from her final orgasm, and grabbed her
crutches
"Where's the bathroom?"
Stephanie gave her directions and Kathy walked out of the room naked on her
crutches, she found the bathroom and washed herself off.
She went back to the living room and knelt down near Stephanie.
She delicately cleaned Stephanie's chin and cheek then she dried it just as carefully. When she was finished she kissed her
lips softly.
"Oh my God, that was hot." whistled Kathy
Conclusion
Kathy grabbed one of the pillows and propped herself up so she could look
down the length of Stephanie’s broken legs and her beautiful mouth. Her lovely firm breasts with the nipples hard and
red. Kathy was dying to taste them again. Her body was so firm and tone. Her broken legs stretched in those long cast made
her look so crippled.
Kathy smiled shyly and pressed her fingers against Stephanies clitoris. She rubbed her clit in
small circles. Then she pressed two fingers right on her clit and shook them with fast tiny tremor like movements. She went
back to circles and then more tremor-like friction then back again. Her left hand caressed the casts. Faster and faster her
fingers moved on her clit until she was gasping for breath.
"Oh yes." Stephanie gasped shaking through the orgasm.
"Oh
my God, you are so good Kathy. Ever since I broke my legs I’ve depressed and so piss" exclaimed Stephanie.
"Something's
is happening between us"
Kathy froze and stared at her. Stephanie's eyes were closed. She seemed in heaven.
"It
feels different" Kathy said.
She tried to get up but her good leg slip and she fell to the floor with a thump but
with that distinct sound of bones breaking.
Stephanie crawled over to her friend.
"Oh god, oh no I think I
broke my other leg Stephanie" She kept chanting.
Stephanie rolled over her cast banging spooned up next to her and
held her while she sobbed.
"Shhhh." Stephanie whispered into her hair. "It's all right. Shhhhh."
"My God."
Kathy said through her tears. "I never thought I'd feel that again my leg is killing me."
Stephanie said nothing but
hugged her closer.
"I will be there for you"
She lay down on the other side of Kathy and kissed her. "I'm so
sorry that you will be I a wheelchair like me for sometime."
Kathy started crying again from the pain.
"I love
you" she said
The end
Matt’s dream
Matt watched with pride as
his long time friend and lover, Stephanie Robinson, gave her speech outside under a beautiful sunny day. As it happened, Matt
and Stephanie had been friends since they'd been chatting some years ago about common fetish that they shared. The two started
dating and were living together.
Matt had on several occasions expressed his desires to get married but Stephanie wasn’t
ready. Stephanie though, she needed a man who understood her. She was difficult, a natural flirt, witty, and instinctually
wicked.
Matt felt that he was the only one who knew her well enough and loved her enough to be able to handle her.
He also had a surprise for her that would put the icing on the cake.
Two weeks ago, Matt stumbled into the antique
store. The store clerk muttered an uninterested greeting and returned to her magazine. He wandered through the cluttered junk,
a shiny object catching his attention. It appeared to be a coin of some kind, the profile of a woman's face , he rubbed
the side with the writing: one wish and one wish only, it said.
One wish, hmmmm, what would he wish for? The question
was put aside as an image of Stephanie erotic stories about female in leg cast and crutches brought his cock to full attention.
The
ceremony finally concluded and everyone began to disperse. Stephanie was wearing a lovely dress, black pantyhose and 4 inch
stilettos pump. She simply looked perfect to him. Stylish and yet very sexy with her long legs
She was carefully going
down the stairs.
He had the coin in one hand with visions of Stephanie in his head, he blurted,
"I wish for
my deepest fetish desire to come true!" At the same time he saw Stephanie looking at him, like she was reading his mind. Smiling
and yet..
As he opened his eyes though, he saw that Stephanie had only one step to take and she was off the stairs
on to the wet grass. It had rain earlier that day and the grass was still wet.
He was running his eyes up and down
the sexy long legs of Stephanie, hearing the click of her heels on the stairs. Not like the thumb of a walking cast but like
needles hitting the stairs.
It all happened in slow motion in his mind. She landed with her right heel on the wet
grass and when her heel began to slide forward on the wet grass her foot rolled forward and she felt pain running through
her lower leg and foot.
Matt ran to her help while she was trying to keep her right foot off the ground. She knew that
something was wrong.
"Are you ok Stephanie?"
"Sure I think I miss the last step and I twisted my ankle and
foot somehow" She said looking at Matt
"Just sit down for a second"
"Sure but I’m fine, I’m sure
I can walk to the car" Matt took her foot in his hand and he could feel and see the swelling setting in.
"I think
that you might have hurt your foot or ankle, it might be better to have it checked at the hospital. What do you think?"
She
looked at him and the world stopped around them. There was only him and this sexy injured woman. She simply said.
"I
can read your lips Matt and I saw what you wish for. Was this part of your wish? Yes maybe we should get it checked " She
said smiling while trying to stand.
"Let me help you dear" Stephanie hobbled for the first step but soon realized
that she could not put any weight on her right foot. She used Matt for support and hop on her good foot to the car.
Once
at the hospital, Matt got a wheelchair and helped Stephanie into it. This was part of his wish, to be able to help a beautiful
woman like Stephanie through all the steps of the injury and so so much more.
2 hours later she was in the examining
room. The nurse cut off the pantyhose and looked at the injured foot.
"You did a good job to your foot and maybe ankle.
Let me guess you slip while wearing heels?"
"Yes I did and the worse part is that I was really careful and walking
down the stairs slowly, not sure what happened" She said while giving Matt a beautiful smile before she moan with pain when
the nurse touched the side of her injured foot.
Another 20 minutes and Stephanie was back in room 2, X-rays done and waiting
for the results. Still sitting in the wheelchair with her injured foot on the footrest, she looked so beautiful to Matt.
"Good
afternoon Stephanie. I’m Dr. House" He said.
"Good speech by the way, I was at the ceremony, but I’m afraid
I have bad news for you. You have fractured the talus in your foot and also damaged ligaments in your ankle"
Matt was
so quiet and he was trying so hard not to show emotions, after all she did break her foot. But while the doctor was talking
he was already dreaming of his beautiful Stephanie on her crutches.
"OK. Will I need to be in a cast?" She said.
"Oh
yes for 7 weeks in a short cast up to your knee but it will have to be non weigh bearing cast. I have to be honest with you
Stephanie, the broken bone in your foot will not be a problem, it will heal very fast." He said
"Sooo what is the problem
then Dr. House" Matt said before Stephanie had time to say anything. He was concerned and excited at the same time.
"When
you tear ligaments in your ankle it can be a problem later. What I mean is that your ankle might be weak for some time. 4
inch stilettos may be dangerous; you could easily sprain or even break your ankle next time. But no need to worry about this
right now"
"OK and thanks for the info Dr." She said looking at Matt
"If everything is clear, I would suggest
we get the cast on, get you some crutches and you can be out of here and start your life on crutches" said the Dr
Matt
was in heaven and he could tell that Stephanie was enjoying every minutes. First it was the stockinet and then the gauze that
would make wearing this cast comfortable.
Stephanie picked purple for her cast. The Dr. began wrapping the materiel
around her foot and lower leg. It was fascinating to watch the Dr work. He make sure that the foot and ankle was well protected
but keeping the shape of her lower leg. The cast followed her leg perfectly.
"Now let’s try these crutches"
He
placed the crutches next to Stephanie, the height seem right. With Matt’s help she managed to stand up on her good foot.
She then slid the crutches under her arms. Stephanie took a few steps on them and it’s like ridding a bike.
"Have
you been on crutches before? You look quite comfortable on them" Dr house asked
"Yes once or twice" She lied not
wanting to sound like a crazy woman with an even crazier fetish.
Once they got to the car, he opened the door and
then helped her into the car. He put the crutches in the back seat and then got in.
"This feels so strange Matt and
at the same time so wonderful. Thank you love"
"You are welcome dear." Matt said having a hard time concentrating
on his driving.
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"I'm
Home!"
"I'm in the kitchen Matt." Stephanie said standing on her crutches and keeping her freshly casted broken foot
off the floor.
"Thank you for the flowers." Stephanie said
"Welcome dear, how’s the foot"
"Just
perfect. I didn’t do much today since it was my first day back on crutches"
"Did you have a good day at work?"
Stephanie asked coming into the living room on her crutches.
"Wow, you look incredible and let me help you" He took
her crutches while she used him for support and sat down. He put her cast on the pillow
"Thank you and you had lots
to do with this" She said pointing to her purple cast.
"How did you did you do it Matt? I had perfect footage, I was
so careful coming down and still a broken foot and torned ligaments. You realized that I could be crippled for life. With
the bad ligaments I might break my ankle next time we play tennis" She said while sliding her hand between his legs
"
Stop that you devil. It’s a long story, kinda magical." He said smiling while rubbing her cast.
Part 3 to come
"Now let's not talk about this today, I have an announcement" he sighed.
"What?"
"James left the company"
"What!? When?"
"Today."
"Who's going to replace him?"
"So
far management hasn't done anything but the head of human resources, told that they wont be looking outside the company. In
fact she said that I will be named acting head in a few days."
"Oh honey that's great! If they do that you will get
the job! I know it! But James was in a wheelchair, we might have to use your magic on you dear"
Stephanie said as
she jumped up on her good foot from her seat and came over to give Matt a hug. She knew how much Matt loved to see her hop
on her good leg while watching her breast.
Over dinner Stephanie questioned him on his work, and what changes he was
going to make in the department.
Later while Matt finished watching the late news, Stephanie went to her bedroom. Looking
at herself in the mirror, she debated putting her hair up or down, deciding on down.
"A good choice," she said to herself
while looking at the cast. She was happy that this time it was a short cast, she usually preferred long leg cast but knew
how much Matt loved short leg cast.
Entering the living room on her crutches Stephanie saw the old movie done by one
of the fellow caster that Matt loved so much on their plasma TV.
She stood there on her crutches looking so sexy and
said
"Matt what are you watching? But more importantly why? You have the real thing right here right now, cast and
crutches" She said smiling with her cast resting on her left foot.
"I’m sorry dear you are so right" He said
admiring his injured love. Again he could stop looking at the cast, how it followed her leg to perfection
"You think
I don’t look has good? Not sexy or something" Stephanie asked with a devilish grin on her face.
A smirk crosses
Matt's face for just a second as Stephanie sits down with him on the couch and put her cast on the coffee table.
"You
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