Part 2

"Because you have the right attitude, you are so sexually attracted to me 
and my cast right now. You're good-looking and you seem like you really 
understand me. I love coming to my visits to see you." 

Stephanie was squirming an awful lot now, her confession was turning her on as 
much as talking about her desires had. 

"Is this why you didn't want to talk about your sexual attraction to cast and 
crutches with me?" he asked, he was practically shaking. He didn't know at all 
what to do about this. He couldn't stop looking at this mature woman looking so 
desirable in front of him with that leg cast

"Yes."

A little desperate, "Then why did you ask me to hypnotize you?!"

Unblinking, "I wanted to know what you would do with me if I was your little 
injured sexy woman under your control."

They stared at each other for a few moments, her chest going up and down as she 
breathed heavily, still aroused. In his pants, his dick pressed upwards, aching 
to get out. 

He would never know what made him do it, what possible motivation or instinct 
prompted him, but the words practically fell from his lips.

"Take off your clothes." He gave her only one crutch for help. She wasn't 
supposed to put any weight on the cast.

Immediately she stood balancing with her one crutches and standing on her good 
foot and shed her clothing before he could change his mind. His breath caught in 
his throat at opposition from the perfection of her body; rounded heavy breasts 
with perky nipples, a trimmed mound, gorgeous curves in all the right places and 
her long and heavy cast covering her broken leg. 

He took her crutch away and watches her while she smiled trying to keep her 
balance on one leg. 

"Come here," he said, his voice was hoarse. 

"Help me please Dr., let me lean on you please"

She lean on him heavily while she hop on her good leg forward. Her cast was 
dangling, her breasts swayed gently as she stepped forward, her eyes never 
leaving his with their glazed look, 
      
"Now Stephanie I want you to walk on your broken leg."

"But Dr. I can't, my leg is not ready, my cast can only protect me for so far"

"I know that but to understand why you feel like you do about cast and 
crutches...you have to go all the way" He smiled at her while staring at this 
lovely woman.

She wrapped one arm around his neck... he couldn't believe the surge of power 
and excitement that he felt right now. Never, with any other patient, had he 
even been tempted to do something like this. 

There was just something so compelling about her fetish, her cast was so 
beautiful, and her admission of fantasizing about this exact situation had just 
prompted his dick to take over.

Perhaps it was wrong, but he already felt like there was no turning back... and 
to tell the truth, he didn't really want to.

Pulling her head down he kissed her roughly before pulling his mouth away and 
leaving her standing, helpless.

"Step on your broken leg Stephanie, I want to see you walk on your cast" he 
ordered, his voice harsh and low, barely recognizable to his own ears. 

Immediately she stepped slightly on her broken leg, her cast barely touching the 
floor. 

"I'm so disappointed Stephanie, After reading your stories I was under the 
impression that you wanted to experience everything. I want you to step HARDER 
on that lovely cast!" he commanded, 

He watched as her face screwed up in pain as she put all her weight on her cast 
and broken leg until the cast broke at the ankle level crushing the recently re-
align bones in her lower leg. 

Stephanie crashed to the floor moaning in pain and something else.

Sliding his fingers between her re-broken leg and her strong leg, he found that 
she was gushing wet, her folds were slippery and coated in pussy juices. 
Covering his fingers in the musky juices he brought them to her mouth, which was 
already open as she panted from the self-inflicted pain, and pressed them into 
her mouth, coating her tongue with her own musk. Stephanie moaned around his 
fingers and he pumped them in and out of her mouth, while stretching the broken 
cast on the floor.

Dr. Phil was looking at this school teacher on the floor that for the first time 
experienced real pain and pleasure. 

"Now Stephanie we need to get you to a hospital to get your leg re casted" he 
told her. 

"You once said in your stories that the pleasure of being casted comes from 
being a little bit helpless. Can you feel it right now?." 

Her face sagged in relief as he moved the foot portion of her cast that was 
twisted the wrong way. The re-alignment of the cast took some of the pain away. 

"One last thing Stephanie. I want you to crawl to the wall to get your crutches" 

As Stephanie got into position and started to crawl, moaning in pain with every 
inch he pulled his aching dick from the confines of his trousers, it sprang out, 
pointing straight at her.

"Doctor you have me where I wanted to be please enter me from behind now, 
please" she asked him. 

Her moans changed slightly as he responded to her demand, the burning friction 
in her ass turning to pleasure and she started to press back against him. 
Gasping at the tightness of her backdoor, he fucked hard, knowing that he 
wouldn't last long.

"I'm going to cum," he gasped, his dick throbbing as it entered her ass in 
one final, brutal thrust, "Cum with me Stephanie, cum NOW!"

With her head thrown back and her broken leg killing her softly she howled her 
orgasm. It felt fantastic as he unloaded into her ass, the way it rippled around 
him as she came... 

Again Stephanie use her hands and good leg to crawl to her crutches. She used 
the shelf to pull herself up and then grabbed her crutches. Using her crutches 
she slowly made her way to the Dr.

Looking at this beautiful sexy woman on her crutches smiling at him, he realized 
what he had actually done. 

"Thank you, now I understand" She said


The end