Novel & Cerita Amputee Fantasy

The bones in my lower leg were also shattered, so the doctor decided to extend the amputation so that it stopped right under my knee. Marvin tends to blame himself, saying that it should have been him protecting me, not the other way around, but I am glad it was me instead of him. He has a lot of potential on the battlefield meaning that he could become a pack warrior or even a bodyguard for one of the Royal Families if he works hard enough. None of that would be possible though if he had a physical disability as I did. It wouldn’t be fair to him.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

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.

“The amputation. I woke up in the hospital and the docs said my leg was gone. But I felt it. I knew it was there but no one would listen to me. They called it phantom limb pain but they were all a bunch of fucking liars. I fought so hard to get out of that goddamned hospital bed. I couldn’t breathe and when I finally sucked air in, all I could smell was dirty flesh and blood and antiseptic. Then the nurse put me in restraints. That much is true. That really happened when I woke up. But then the dream…changes. “I’m lost, walking on a road in Iraq, the same road where the RPG hit us. I’m wearing my new leg and a…Jeep pulls up behind me. Full of American soldiers. I’m relieved to see them until

I turned around, pulled out a thick stack of medical documents from my bag and slammed them on the table. "This is the amputation surgery record and disability assessment report issued by the capital's Jeshui Hospital." "My husband had a bilateral shoulder disarticulation! Do you understand? His arms were completely removed at his shoulders. Even the stumps were not retained!" I walked over and, in front of everyone, gently rolled up Chris' empty sleeves. There, there were only terrifying, deep scars. There were no stumps that could be used as support. "Without stumps, how could he move a robotic arm? How could he clench the fingers?”

“I missed football, I missed the excitement and adrenaline rush, but I could no longer do it with one arm. I got depressed. “My parents wanted to cheer me up, so we went to Ireland to visit our roots. Lovely place, lovely people. And then one day, in some stone temple we visited, a god appeared. He told me all about this game of gods. He said that if I accepted his offer, he promised me a magical arm. I got so excited, I forgot to ask his name. And the rest is history.” “He did promise you a magical arm,” Alex commented. “Yeah, he did.” He flexed his metal fingers. “I can actually feel with this thing, but I can’t feel pain, though. What about you, Katie? How did you end up here?”