Conclusion

Norman thought about Stephanie the next day as he went about clearing some old 
boxes from the back of the shop,

He bough the shop from an old man who had died, there were tons of old movie 
posters, and a few magazines, as he glanced through there was one that caught 
his eye.

The title was Paris Match, and showed Marlene Jobert in some sort of traction 
device during the filming of L'Astragale. She looked so beautiful.

He thought of Stephanie, he could just see her, half naked, "chained" to the 
traction device, his penis rose at the thought, she did have a sexy body. 

Ringing her doorbell he had second thoughts, maybe she would think he was a 
pervert and call the police.

Too late to back out the door opened.

"OH hello Norman, nice to see you again".

I wore shorts and Norman could see my cast completely, from the base of my foot 
to way up my leg while I was standing up using my crutches. A blouse tied by the 
tails exposing my belly, dead sexy thought Norman.

"Hi, I found this magazine in the shop and since it's related to the poster...", 
He said, realizing that he was staring at my toes and broken leg.

"come on in", Norman led the way to the front room and sat down.

"I feel embarrassed now, please don't be offended, but the way you look with 
that plaster cast on your leg, last night I thought of you".

He handed the Paris Match to Stephanie; 

"You have got me intrigued now, why are you interested in this old cast" I 
smiled while rubbing my cast with my hand knowing the effect this would have.

As I opened the magazine I saw the freshly applied cast on Marlene. The traction 
looked good and her smile. She had been my first crushed when I was a young 
woman. I wanted that cast so much and being Bi-sexual I wanted her in the cast.

I gasped, "Oh my god Norman, this is so nice. Thank you"

Norman was looking at Stephanie while she enjoyed the magazine, she was smiling 
at him. While moving her cast, she moan slightly from pain. 

"Are you ok Stephanie? Is you broken leg sore"

"Yes, I need to lay down, can you help me up and give me my crutches please 
and...follow me" 

I don't understand where the pain is coming from. There is nothing wrong with my 
leg.

With Norman's help I got up on my good leg and used my crutches. It was a 
strange sensation for Norman , Stephanie's eyes sparkled, for a second her 
casted foot rested on top of his own foot. 

Norman walked as I led him into the other room on my crutches, it was dark, the 
curtains were heavy lined, not a chink of light showed.

He followed me deeper into the room, I stopped when his hands were holding me I 
dropped my crutches and let him carry me to the bed.

"What's going on Norman" was all I got out, before he kissed me passionately.

"You are going to find out more about me Anne, I've been waiting for you since 
1969 my love" was all he said. Here he was mixing reality and fantasy.

I felt my shirt being undone and pulled apart, his hands caressed my naked 
chest, finding my erected nipples he tweaked, I felt his wet tongue lick them, a 
tingle went through my body.

He stood there blinking,he saw me laying there, my breasts were naked. 
My cast looked as if it had been carved by a sculptor, the outline of my leg was 
so visible. My sexy leg looking so good in al that plaster

I invited him to meet in my bed, with that sparkle in my eyes, I moved closer 
and undid his belt, his trousers fell down exposing his boxer shorts, as he saw 
my eyes drop down he felt himself respond, his penis rising.

"I've dreaming of this moment also Norman, look at my cast...enjoy" 

With my hands I caress his ball sac, my cool hands rolled his balls around , his 
penis was at full length now.

"You want to know how it felt Norman for me to masturbate all these years 
wishing I was in a leg cast?" 

"Yes Stephanie, tell me and show me how it feels" 

With my long nails I caressed the full length of his penis, he shuddered, he was 
so hard, I moved up over him, sliding my hard cast all over his leg. 

He was happy and so close to explode all over my plaster cast.

"This is why I had to find the poster Norman, to find you. Not knowing what was 
going to happen next," I spoke quietly.

"It might have been this", Norman said while he grabbed my tight naked ass with 
both hands.

"Slow down Norman, I want to please you like you pleased me with your emails" I 
can say that, I don't even know this man and yet I want him after all this 
broken leg is just for him.

He had no idea what I would do next..

"Take my cast in your hands Norman and please lick me toes" He gently took my 
broken leg in his hands and slowly started to blows on my toes at first. 
Licking.

I turned around and rubbed my soft breast against his cock, I slowly rubbed my 
firm breast in the the pre-cum before rubbing them along the length of his 
penis, making it silky smooth, I kissed the top of his cock, my tongue licked so 
so slowllllly, he was so turned on , he hated pain, but he squeezed my cast like 
he wanted to break all the bones in my legs from the pleasure I was giving him. 

Norman felt himself respond, he could not believe this, his prick throbbed, my 
hand gently squeezed his swollen balls.

He felt himself start to move against the thrusts, he whimpered as he felt his 
penis jerk, shot after shot of his sperm, it was his most intense climax he had 
ever had , he just let the orgasm rush through his body and he collapsed in a 
heap out of breath.

I got up on my cast and felt no pain anymore, I limp and turned the lights off 
and left the room, Norman fell asleep drained.

Norman woke and he remembered last night.

The door opened and I entered on my crutches with the long plaster cast leading 
the way, dressed in my dressing gown, I approached the bed and leaned over and 
kissed Norman , my tongue insinuated into his mouth.

I used him as a crutch hopping on my good leg to the bathroom, I dropped the 
robe I was wearing and stood naked, wearing only the reason for all this 
pleasure.

Holding Norman's hand I pulled him closer, we made slow passionate love, I  
loved his solid cock as it entered deep into me while my cast floated inches 
from the bathroom floor, I had lived one of my dream to make love to dominate 
this man and to be treated like a sexy , sensual woman while in a long leg cast. 
As I felt his sperm shoot deep inside I knew that Norman would be mine one day, 
some day


The end