Amputee Fantasy Novels & Stories

Ana chuckled and looked at Amar embarrassed. "You want me to wear this?" asked Ana pointing at lingerie black. Amar was nervous at once and smiled shyly. He nodded and asked Ana to wear it tonight. Currently, Ana is still very hungry and wants to finish her steak. But Amar wants Ana right now. Distracting her mind, Amar opened the comics and novels that Ana bought. In fact, Ana likes fantasy-themed reading. “Wow, very interesting. It turns out that you like reading fantasy stories like this huh. "

“Penny, the people from the Fergersons are terrifying. They wanted to kill me. They chopped off my foot with an ax. I was really scared.” A grown man like him was scared shitless. Penny could not deny her distress. Previously, when she was staying with the Eastons, she used to be able to talk to this cousin. Though Nathan had done many foolish things, he did not deserve this fate. “Pen, I... I’m so scared. My leg…” Nathan had already been amputated and would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. It was an undeniable fact. Penny did not know how to comfort him and only asked, “Are you sure it was the Fergersons?”

Forbidden Fantasies

It was as though he was finally assessing her as a fully rounded person, not just seeing her as a sexually desirable woman —a strange bittersweet experience for Jasmine, coming too late to mean he might want a serious relationship with her. Most likely their conversations had been about keeping her mind—and his — off the pregnancy that had been so traumatically terminated. She had to concede they had helped in that regard, more so when he talked about his work and the kind of things he planned to try in thefuture— animated films he wanted his own company to produce. That had given her a glimpse of the visions he nursed, what drove him to keep moving on.

I imagined Kieran on his knees in front of me, that golden smile gone as his tongue replaced the spray with slow, teasing licks turning hungry, sucking my clit between his lips while his hands gripped my ass. Then Jax, behind me, his rough palms sliding up my wet body, fingers digging into my hips as he pressed that thick, hard cock against me, whispering filthy promises against my neck. The fantasy pulled a real moan from my throat. I switched the setting to a harder, more concentrated pulse and pressed the shower head tighter against my pussy. The water beat against me in fast waves, making my clit throb and my inner walls clench around nothing. I was dripping, slick mixing with the shower

“Please...don’t stop.” He gave it to her. Deeper. Faster. The lotion on his real hand made every slide slick and smooth as he pumped his fist in time with the fantasy. In his mind her moans grew louder, broken and needy. She rocked back onto him, taking every inch, begging for more even as her arms started to shake. “Right there...fuck me just like that,” she panted.

“Your legs would need to be amputated.” Lauren gasped, her tears flooding, her heart shattering as Alex’s face paled, the hope in his eyes flickering, the weight of the odds crushing them both.