Monday, October 16, 2023

A High-Tech Romance part 5

 Emma, dressed in a pencil skirt and blouse, hobbled on her crutches toward my car. Her radiant smile was infectious, and it filled my heart. I was struck by the resilience with which she embraced life, during this AI experience in her full leg cast.


As she approached, she clearly moved effortlessly on her crutches, she looked like a pro. I opened the car door for her, she kissed my cheek, and carefully eased herself onto the seat, her leg cast extended in front of her.

Once she was settled, I placed her crutches in the back seat. I then took my place behind the wheel, ready for our shopping adventure. The prospect of finding the perfect gowns and dresses for our upcoming cruise was exciting.

As we drove through the city, Emma's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, and I couldn't wait to see this tall and beautiful woman in those beautiful dresses that will make our cruise an unforgettable experience.

Our first stop was a boutique known for its elegant and unique gowns. I parked the car, and Emma, with my arm for support, hopped out of the car and positioned her crutches under her arms. Together, we walked into the boutique, the soft modern sound announced our arrival.

The boutique was one of Emma's favourites with gowns in every shade and style imaginable. Emma's eyes widened with delight as she took in the array of new choices. With determination in her step, she began to explore the racks, her crutches guiding her toward the dresses that caught her eye.

I watched in awe as she effortlessly balanced on one leg, carefully selecting dresses to try on. Her leg cast added a unique charm to her presence, and I couldn't help but fantasize about helping her undress and put on these dresses.

As Emma began to make her selections, she turned to me back on her crutches with a playful glint in her eyes.

"Lucas, I think it's only fair that you pick out a gown for me to try on that would look amazing with my long cast as well and totally please you."

I grinned at her suggestion, "my pleasure."

With a sense of purpose, I scoured the racks, searching for a gown that would compliment her beauty, our adventure and her recreational broken leg. Finally, I found it, wow, it was a stunning midnight blue dress with delicate lace that seemed tailor-made for Emma's long firm physique.

As I handed her the gown, her eyes lit up with anticipation. "You have great taste. Bring the dresses please."

She headed toward the dressing room swinging her leg cast between her crutches, and I waited outside, eager to see her in the dress.

"Hummm Lucas, could you help me zip down my skirt please." She asked.

When I walked in she dropped her crutches and leaned forward against the changing room wall. I slowly unzip her pencil skirt and slide it down her cast and leg. I moved the skirt past her casted foot. Before me I had her small waist and her attractive tight round butt.

She hopped and turned to face me, wearing only her long black cast and a smile. With both her hands on my shoulders she forced me down on my knee in front of her. I bent forwards and licked all around her panties that were so wet already and she moaned quietly. I brought her so close to her orgasm before smiling at her and walking out of the change room.

"You are so mean Lucas..." She said breathing hard...

Moments later, the curtain parted, and my sexy princess emerged in the gown, her smile radiant as she twirled slowly on her crutches to showcase its beauty.

The small and sexy dress hugged her tight ass and firm breasts, and the midnight blue accentuated her elegance against the black cast. I was speechless as I took in her beauty, and I couldn't help but admire the way her broken leg added to her unique charm.

"Wow, that dress was made for you,"

Emma's laughter echoed in the boutique, a joyful sound that made my heart soar. "I think you're right."

With that, we continued our shopping adventure, trying on gowns and dresses that would make our Caribbean cruise memorable. The day was filled with laughter, shared secrets, and moments of tenderness as she navigated the day on her crutches.

With our bags filled with dresses and gowns fit for a steamy cruise, we made our way back to the car. I helped Emma into her seat, ensuring her leg cast was comfortable. As I started the engine, I turned to her with a grin.

She leaned over, her lips brushing and kissing my cheek, and she whispered, "Get ready for a wild week."

I couldn't resist her anymore and I turned toward her, my arm slipping around her waist, pulling her closer against me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, filled with promises of the unforgettable moments we were yet to share.

As our lips parted, I met Emma's gaze, and her eyes held some deep secrets.

After our shopping adventure, we decided to celebrate the day's success with a romantic dinner at one of Los Angeles' classic restaurants. The evening was warm, and as we strolled toward the restaurant, I stared at Emma's long leg cast exposed under her black cocktail dress and a 3 inch stiletto pump on her left foot completed the look.

The restaurant had a timeless charm, with soft candlelight casting a warm glow on the polished wooden tables. We were led to our table by a petite server with an air of sophistication and a little extra. She, too, had a cast, a walking cast on left leg with a red rubber heel that accentuated her limp ahead of us.

As we settled into our seats, the lovely young woman took Emma's crutches away and slid a space chair under her cast. Emma's curiosity got the better of her in about 5 minutes, and she couldn't resist asking our server about her cast.

"I couldn't help but notice your walking cast. How did you injure your leg?"

Our server smiled warmly, blushed and her eyes met Emma while her left hand rested on my girlfriend's black cast and toes to my complete surprise.

"Oh, it's a rather long story, but let's just say I had a bit of an adventure recently. It's a reminder to cherish bondage experiments when it goes great, don't you think?"

Emma nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with understanding extremely turned on by this petite woman's honesty and directness. "Absolutely. Look at my leg miss, sometimes, life surprises us in unexpected ways." She said and wink at the server.

I couldn't help but be intrigued by our server's story, and I found myself studying her casted leg and toes inside a small white sock discreetly. Her presence added an unexpected layer of fascination to our evening.

"It's interesting, isn't it? Hearing about her bondage adventure gone wrong and seeing her cast. It makes me appreciate the AI adventure we've embarked on." Emma said.

As we enjoyed our meal, the restaurant's ambience created an atmosphere of intimacy. During our conversation, our server gracefully limped from table to table, ensuring each guest had a delightful dining experience. However, as she walked by our table, the little white sock covering her toes on her walking cast slid off and fell to the floor. Emma, always attentive, didn't hesitate. She leaned down, picked up the sock, and extended it toward our server.

The young woman, grateful for Emma's kindness, smiled warmly and nodded her thanks. Again she surprised us when she lifted her broken ankle and gingerly positioned her walking cast on Emma's long black cast.

Emma carefully slipped the sock back onto our server's casted foot, their eyes met while her long fingers rubbed the young woman's toes, and there was an unspoken understanding between them.

Our server spoke softly, staring at my girlfriend. "Thank you."

Emma smiled in response.

As the server continued on her rounds, Emma's gaze returned to me, her eyes reflecting the shared connection she had just experienced with another sexy injured woman. I'm sure she could see lust and envy in my eyes.

With the night drawing to a close, I kept rubbing Emma exposed toes and looked ahead to our Caribbean cruise even more than I did already.

Part 6 to come
K


Clip 315 broken leg, crutches, cast slc

Saturday, October 14, 2023

Clip 313 Sprained ankle, wrap, crutches

A High-Tech Romance part 4

 "Lucas, I can't help but wonder how it would feel to have a full leg cast. I want to experience that incredible sensation with you"


Her words ignited a flurry of emotions within me, surprise, excitement, and sexual attraction. I couldn't help but smile, putting the finishing touches on her long leg cast. The cast extended from mid foot to the upper thigh. It held her leg at an angle that was elegant and graceful, making it impossible to stand on it. The deep black of the cast added a sensual touch, with each layer expertly applied and moulded to perfection to follow her perfectly shaped leg.

With the full leg cast now securely in place, I lifted the cast by her foot and softly kissed and licked her exposed toes, introducing sensory elements to further enhance Emma's experience. The sensations were gentle, sending shivers of sexual pleasure and excitement through her.

Her blue eyes closed for a moment, her lips parting in a soft gasp as she surrendered to my exquisite touch and one of her fingers slid inside her vagina. Then using a gentle touch, the same wet finger traced the contours of her leg cast, leaving a sexual trace.

Her eyes met mine, I approached her, my hand against her long leg cast, her gaze never left mine, her eyes reflecting pure lust when I picked her up and walked towards my bedroom.

Emma's fingers found their way to my face, her touch soft and tender. She leaned in, her lips meeting mine in a kiss.

I laid her down on the bed then leaned over her and kissed her again, softly and slowly. I pulled off her top. I didn't know lingerie well but her bra was a fancy white C cup bra. It held her breasts in a way that gave a large view of her cleavage. Her thong was made of the same material.

I undressed and finished undressing her. I raised her long cast on my shoulder.

"I want you to make love to me Lucas."

I kissed her full lips and started pushing my penis into her, sexual juices increasing with each stroke. Her wet vagina was tight around my large penis. While holding on to her beautiful long cast she started to moan louder and louder while her clitoris was stimulated sending her closer to her orgasm.

I slid one finger against her clitoris and pushed in even deeper when she threw her head back and let out a loud moan as she convulsed around my penis. It was intense sexual pleasure for both of us.

As she laid beside me onto the bed, her long leg cast extended gracefully, I positioned the pillows to elevate her leg gently, ensuring her comfort. Emma looked up at me with a soft, appreciative smile, her eyes reflecting love.

"Thank you, Lucas, that was amazing" she whispered, almost moaning still.

I leaned in closer, my gaze locked with hers, and I planted a kiss on her lips while I caressed her large breasts slowly. In that moment, as we lay there with Emma in her sexy leg cast we were no longer just two people brought together by fate and AI. We were lovers.

Over the course of the evening, we shared stories, dreams, and whispered confidences. I found myself captivated by Emma's wit, and her intelligence. I loved the way her extended cast added a unique charm to her already sexy presence, it accentuated the elegance of her leg.

At one point, Emma caught me gazing at her cast with a smile.

"You really do have a thing for casts, don't you?" she teased, her eyes filled with mischief.

"Yes" I said before making love to her again tenderly.

The morning sun filtered through the cabin's curtains as I slowly stirred from a restful sleep, I couldn't help but smile at the sight before me.

Emma was already awake sitting at the edge of the bed, her long, black cast extending gracefully in front of her. I watched her rise from the bed with determination. She leaned over, her hand reaching for the crutches, while her beautiful cast remained suspended in the air.

Her long fingers curled around the crutches, and she struggled to stand for the first time with a long and heavy leg cast. It was like a dance as she shifted her weight from the bed to her crutches, while looking at her cast that remained untouched by the ground.

"Good morning, Lucas," she greeted me with a radiant smile.

"Good morning," I replied, my heart swelling with affection. "How did you sleep with your poor leg?"

She shifted her weight on the crutches, she already knew to put all of her weight on her hands while her casted leg hovered gracefully above the hardwood floor.

"Surprisingly well, considering I just broke my leg in 3 places," she said with a wink. "This cast isn't as bad as I thought it would be."

I chuckled, admiring her participation in our recreational story and her grace on crutches.

"My dear, you make it look effortless," I remarked.

"Thank you but I may need some practice on the stairs," she admitted with a playful smile.

"But I'm ready to face our daily routine."

As she slowly moved towards the bathroom, I watched both her sexy long legs in admiration. She was clearly a strong woman and she was determined to make this very unconventional adventure a success.

Over breakfast with her black cast on a spare chair, resting on pillows, we discussed our plans for the day. The cabin's lake and surroundings were promising adventures with Emma on crutches. We talked about taking a leisurely walk through the woods, enjoying the beauty of nature, and relishing in the simplicity of the moment while totally disconnected.

Emma's excitement for her situation was palpable. She was determined to make the most of our time in the woods, to maximize the temporary challenge her full leg cast presented. She had a glint in her eyes while I was totally turned on sexually by everything that she was offering.

"I'm going to dress the part," she declared with a mischievous smile.

I grin, curious about her plans. Emma hopped on one leg using the furniture as crutches, over to her suitcase and rummaged through it, selecting an outfit that represented cabin life. She emerged from the bathroom wearing a flannel shirt, a pair of well-fitted jeans with the right leg cut off, and a comfortable hiking boot on her left foot. Her extended black cast was fully on display and gave an intriguing contrast to her outdoor attire.

"I'm ready," she announced and ready she was, she looked so beautiful leaning on her crutches. I decided to add a touch of warmth to her ensemble. I reached into my suitcase and retrieved one of my long, thick white socks.

"I thought this might make you more comfortable in the forest."

She looked at me in surprise. I knelt down in front of her, gently lifted her broken leg with utmost care, I began to slide the long sock over her extended black cast. It was a simple gesture, but one filled with tenderness.

Emma's eyes met mine, "You always think of the little details. Are you sure you did not have a previous girlfriend with a broken leg in the past?"

I nodded," No you are my first"

With her toes now comfortably tucked inside the sock, Emma wiggle them playfully. Since that was one of my fetishes I couldn't resist leaning in to place a gentle kiss on her red lips.

I slid my tongue past her lips, she felt a surge of sexual energy. Our kiss was sensual, my mouth was hungry for her.

"Lets go before I undress you" She said smiling at me with the toes at the end of her cast rubbing against my leg.

As we made our way outside, the sounds of nature surrounded us, the chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves. As we walked, Emma's crutches created a beautiful rhythm. With the sun's gentle rays caressing our faces, I turned to Emma, a question burning.

"Emma, how would you feel about going on a Caribbean cruise with me? A beautiful week-long journey starting from Miami?"

Her eyes lit up with surprise and delight. She turned to face me,

"A Caribbean cruise? In my full leg cast and crutches? That sounds incredible, Lucas."

Emma's smile grew, she took a few steps closer and she leaned in, her lips softly brushing against my lips before her cast rubbed against my leg. It was a gesture of a silent affirmation of the love between us and the complete understanding of this fetish.

Part 5 to come
K


Thursday, October 12, 2023

Clip 311 Scary injury, wrapped, crutches

A High-Tech Romance part 3

 As the days passed, Emma spent a lot of time into the beta version of AlgoMind's app, immersing herself in the possibilities it presented. She had always been an explorer of new ideas, and this venture into AI mind control or at the very least influencer intrigued her.


One evening, after she had familiarised herself for 2 weeks with the app's content, after reading a sensual story from Karine, Emma decided it was time to take the next step. She reached for her phone and composed a message to me, her sexual interest was palpable in her words.

"Lucas, I've been exploring the app, and I must say, it's quite fascinating. The idea of experiencing something as unique as recreational casting is growing on me. Are you ready to take me on this adventure, as promised?"

I felt a rush of excitement as I read her message a second time. It was a moment of confirmation, a testament to our shared desires, the trust that had been building between us, and that my app was working. I couldn't wait to reply.

"I'm thrilled to hear that you're intrigued by the possibilities. I'm more than ready, let's explore this together, one step at a time."

But Emma had one more surprise in store for me. Moments later, a notification on my phone signalled the arrival of a new message from her. When I opened it, my breath caught in my throat.

The image that greeted me was nothing short of breathtaking. Emma stood before a white digitally modified backdrop, her radiant smile and red lips adding to her already captivating presence. She wore a stunning, short red dress that put in the forefront her firm round breasts and long legs. The cherry on the cake was her right leg was slightly bent at the knee, non-weight bearing like if it was injured.

It was a visual masterpiece, a seductive tease that left little to the imagination. In that moment, Emma's beauty and confidence took centre stage, and the anticipation of what lay underneath that dress surged within me. No lie she was a very sexy woman.

"Lucas," she wrote, "I thought I'd give you a glimpse of the potential I have. I'm ready for my first leg cast experience. I think it's my right leg, my poor tibia. Are you prepared to make this fantasy a reality?"

I could hardly contain my excitement and I could not stop looking at her photo. Emma's willingness to explore those fantasies was proof of the connection we had forged. With each passing day using the app, the possibilities grew, and I was more than ready to take the next step in our unconventional love story.

I replied, "Emma, I'm so ready."

The day had finally arrived for our trip to my cabin, a secluded retreat nestled deep in the woods. I was eager to share this intimate getaway with Emma. As I arrived at Emma's place to pick her up, I couldn't help but admire her. She greeted me at the door with a warm smile and she kissed me on the lips. Her radiant presence illuminated the room. She was dressed comfortably in black yoga pants, a white top and Nike shoes.

"I'm so looking forward to this trip."

"You look fantastic. I'm thrilled to have you join me and participate."

As we stepped outside and got into my Nissan 360Z sport, the sense of anticipation hung in the air. The engine roared to life, and we began our journey toward the cabin. The drive promised to be a scenic one, a winding road through the lush forest that led to our secluded haven.

Emma settled into the passenger seat, her eyes taking in the changing landscape as we left the city behind. The conversation flowed effortlessly, a blend of excitement and anticipation.

"I have to admit, I've never done anything quite like this before. The idea of a cabin getaway and a recreational leg cast is both thrilling and a bit mysterious."

I chuckled, sharing in her excitement. "I promise you, Emma, it'll be an experience to remember. The cabin is nestled in the woods, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, no internet and cell access if you can believe that. It's the perfect place for what we plan to do."

As the car navigated the winding roads, we found ourselves immersed in the beauty of nature. The towering trees provided a canopy of shade, while the occasional ray of sunlight broke through.

"It's so peaceful here," she remarked, her voice filled with sensuality. "I can already feel less pain in my right leg. My broken tibia is feeling better," she said, raising her right leg and showing me that she had taken off her right shoe while she smiled.

"That's the magic of this place "I replied.

As we pulled up to the cabin a sense of tranquility washed over us. I parked the car and turned to Emma, who was still gazing in awe at our serene surroundings. She turned to me, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"This place is incredible."

Emma asked my help out of the car and she leaned on me for support, hopping on her left foot, careful not to put any weight on her right foot as we made our way to the cabin. Once we reached the cabin, I opened the door, and the cozy interior welcomed us with the scent of wood. It was the perfect setting for what lay ahead.

I carried Emma to a comfortable chair by the window, allowing her to rest for a moment with her injured leg elevated with a pillow under it. I then lit a few scented candles around the cabin, infusing the air with a gentle fragrance of lavender. Soft, ambient music played in the background, creating a soothing atmosphere that would help Emma relax and fully immerse herself in the experience.

I approached Emma, my gaze on her foot and leg with excitement.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm ready for this, Lucas," she replied.

I began the process to apply a cast on her beautiful right leg. Before we could proceed, I gave her a selection of colourful fibreglass casts. She surveyed the offerings, her fingers gently caressing the surface of the casts.

"Lucas, I trust your judgement. What do you think would suit me best and please you the most?"

I considered her question carefully, my gaze shifting between her and the vibrant array of casts. "Given the results from the 2 weeks you played with the app, I believe black be a perfect choice, for both work and pleasure" I suggested.

Emma's eyes sparkled as she looked at the black cast. "Black it is."

I helped her remove her yoga pants and sock, exposing her bare foot and long leg. I began by gently wrapping her leg in a layer of cushioned padding, ensuring her comfort and protection throughout the process. My touch was gentle, each movement carefully executed.

As I worked, I kept my focus on Emma, monitoring her expressions for any sign of unease. I wanted this first expression to be perfect. Layer by layer, the fibreglass cast followed, each one applied and moulded to fit Emma's sexy leg perfectly. It was a meticulous process, one that was so sensual and turned me on sexually like nothing before.

Emma watched with fascination as the cast took shape on her lower leg. It accentuated the elegance of her calf and foot, enhancing the sensual nature of this new experience for both of us. As she continued to enjoy the sensations of her immobilized lower leg, a thought seemed to take hold in her mind. She watched my fingers caress her cast and a new desire built inside her.

"There's something incredibly sensual about the way you mould the cast on my leg with your long fingers. It's as if my lower leg has disappeared beneath its gentle constraint, leaving me with an awareness of fragility."

I met her soft gaze with understanding and saw her left hand between her legs, rubbing ever so slowly. Her eyes sparkled with sexual desire. As she gazed at the cast on her leg she couldn't stop herself.

"Lucas, I can't help but wonder how...."

Part 4 to come
K


Tuesday, October 10, 2023

Clip 308 Broken ankle, cast, crutches, SLC

A High-Tech Romance part 2

 The days that followed my first encounter with Emma were filled with excitement. I couldn't help but replay our conversation in my mind, each word, each touch, etching itself into my memory. It was as if our connection had ignited a spark, and I was determined to see where it would lead.


At the same time that I was in the middle of the negotiations and impending mergers, my thoughts kept returning to Emma. She was more than just a chance meeting. My ex wife used to say that,

"There is beauty in the unexpected". I was a control freak so I was not used to the unexpected.

We were exchanging messages like teenagers, we shared thoughts and it increased my admiration for her. She wasn't just a beautiful and sexy woman, when it was combined with intelligence and a vibrant personality I was drawn to her. Her ability to deal with her broken arm and wrist, a challenging situation, was impressive.

And then, there were her legs. Those elegant, enchanting long legs that had first captivated my attention in the coffee shop. Beauty that I had already been drawn to and wanted to cover in layer upon layer of casting material. Her pantyhose covered legs seemed to go on forever, each muscle in total display. Her expensive high heels added a note of sensuality that was impossible to ignore.

But it was more than just physical attraction. I know...all men say that.

It was the way she carried herself, the confidence with which she moved, cradling her arm cast, that left me so attracted to her. It was the way her eyes sparkled with mischief, the way her laughter filled the room. Emma was not just a woman I found attractive; she was a woman I was falling for, heart and mind.

As our text exchanges continued with a daily #outfitoftheday clip on TikTok, dancing on ankle killer heels and shaking her sexy long body slowly only increased my secret desire to introduce her to the world of recreational casting. It was a desire, a fetish, a sexual need and a part of me to connect in a very intimate way. I may be wrong but in a way that felt uniquely us not just me, but I could be wrong.

"I'm so happy for you, Emma," I texted, my fingers hovering over my phone

"Thank you, Lucas, it feels amazing to have both my arms free again. It's been quite the adventure!" Encouraged by her optimism, I decided to tread carefully into the territory of my unconventional desire.

"You know, Emma, I've been working on something with AI and Neuro Suggestions, a concept that combines technology and neuroscience to create unique sexual experiences. Within boundaries set by both parties and consent at every steps."

There was a brief pause, the typing indicator on the screen dancing for a moment. I wondered if I had indeed gone too far too quickly before her response appeared.

"Lucas, I appreciate your consideration," Emma replied, her words reflecting a mix of curiosity and caution.

"AI and Neuro Suggestions can be powerful tools, and I understand the importance of boundaries. But please tell me more, I'm willing to listen."

With her curiosity still piqued but a note of concern in her tone, I proceeded to explain the concept of AI and Nero Suggestion that we call ANS at my firm. I emphasised how my technology was designed with safety, consent, and mutual personal boundaries in mind. I detailed how the phone application would stimulate the possible physical, sensual and sexual pleasure a certain experience or fetish would bring to both parties.

Emma hesitated for a moment, "Let's meet at my condo to discuss more." The prospect of seeing Emma again filled me with excitement.

I made my way to Emma's condo, my heart pounding with each step. As she opened the door to greet me, she stood before me, her long, blonde hair, her blue eyes. She wore a figure-flattering dress and her choice of heels added an extra layer of sophistication. Her legs, extending gracefully from the hem of her dress to the tips of her heels, were a captivating sight. I could clearly imagine one of them in a full leg cast.

"It's so wonderful to see you again" she greeted me, her cheeks tinged with a subtle blush.

"You look absolutely stunning." We settled onto the plush couch in her cozy living room, I could feel intimacy and anticipation in the air. Without thinking, I leaned in to plant a gentle kiss on her cheek, a spontaneous display of affection that was met with a soft, appreciative smile from Emma.

"It's all about creating a safe and controlled environment," I reassured her at the start.

"For example, if I wanted to entice a woman into Abasiophilia for example, The AI would simulate the sensation, sexual pleasure and sexual fun of having a cast on your sexy long left leg for example by offering you a range of experiences, visual and auditory from all kinds of virtual artists and authors. It's designed to cater to your individual preferences and boundaries, and the Neuro Suggestions component ensures that the experiences are entirely consensual and enjoyable."

As I finished explaining the concept of ANS technology in relation to a very real fetish, Emma's eyes sparkled with pure lust. She leaned forward, her fingers lightly brushing against her left leg, and her gaze locked with mine. I was under her spell. It was a subtle yet intimate gesture, one that conveyed her sexual interest and the impact of my words.

With a seductive smile she said,

"So Lucas, you want to apply a cast on this... leg..." Emma moved her right leg, extending it gracefully before her. Her long, shapely limb seemed to go on forever until it came in contact with my leg, and my gaze was drawn irresistibly to it.

With her hand resting on her exposed knee, she maintained eye contact, her smile filled with a mixture of desire and anticipation. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as the unspoken sexual desires between us grew more palpable while she kept her foot off the floor, non weight bearing. Our connection had deepened, and the potential for exploration stretched out before us like her long and enticing leg.

"Lucas, I appreciate your transparency and the emphasis on consent and safety" She said while she removed her heel and her foot slowly slid up along my leg, between my legs.

"This concept is indeed intriguing, and I can see how it could provide a unique experience having one of my poor legs in a full leg cast and using crutches. It would be a very intimate sexual experience."

Emma then spread her toes inside her pantyhose and started to rub my fully erected penis against my pants. I was looking into her blue eyes then down her long leg while my penis was trapped by her toes, rubbing it, I was ready to explode.

"I might want to try a short leg cast first" She licked her lips and I closed my eyes and felt my load cum furiously inside my pants then threw my head back releasing the balance in a burst.

Over the next two weeks, I shared a new version of our company's app with her. A beta version that was designed to prepare and "gently" influence her regarding recreational casting. I decided to use the advanced AI technology I had developed to provide Emma with a full glimpse of what lay ahead.

In a careful combination of text messages, erotic stories, audio and video files, that simulated and showcased how a leg cast would influence her life. The various digital content preview of the unique experience that awaited her/us.

In the night simulation that was very different from the content used during the day, Emma was portrayed with her leg in a black fibreglass cast, the contours of her strong calf accentuated by the smooth surface. The cast complemented her elegance and added a touch of sensuality to the experience. In the video, she stood gracefully on her other leg, leaning on underarm crutches, a complete picture of poise, beauty and sexiness.

Part 3 to come
K


Clip 307 Broken leg, cast, SLWC