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Help me...chapter 5
Help me...
Chapter 5
Principal Jarvis was a middle-aged man with a warm demeanour, he displayed a genuine concern for the well-being of the students and staff and I felt he was on my side.
Mr. Anderson was the school lawyer, dressed in a sharp suit. His expression remained stoic, concealing any opinions he might have about my situation. Little did I know that he harboured reservations about the complications of having a vice principal being partly crippled in a leg brace and using a cane. I could only imagine how he felt about my leg cast and crutches.
And Mr. Roberts, a man of authority and experience, sat representing the parents of our school. His eyes, filled with a peculiar understanding, were drawn to my leg cast, crutches and the exposed toes that peeked out. It wasn't lost on me that Bella, with her advanced capabilities, might have detected his particular fetish with ladies with leg casts and crutches.
As the meeting progressed, I couldn't help but notice Mr. Roberts's gaze lingering on my cast, a subtle yet noticeable sexual curiosity in his eyes. It hinted at a fascination that went beyond the ordinary concerns of a school representative.
Unaware of all the intricate political dynamics unfolding around me, I focused on the agenda at hand. The blend of school politics and personal sexual and erotic nuances could shape the narrative of this meeting, introducing unexpected twists and turns to the already complex story of my day.
The principal addressed the room and even before it started Bella knew that I needed a unanimous vote and that Mr. Anderson would need to be dealt with somehow.
"Now, let's proceed with our agenda. Today, we have a few important matters to discuss, including Miriam's possible appointment. Thank you for joining us today even after your recent injury"
I nodded in acknowledgement, my attention shifting between the individuals seated at the table. The air in the room thickened.
As the meeting approached its conclusion, the principal posed the pivotal question, "Miriam, why do you believe you would be a good vice principal for our school?"
With a resolute nod, I rose, reached for my crutches, and gracefully moved around the room, my cast floating off the floor. I was so ready to address the committee's inquiry.
"Principal and esteemed committee members, I see the role of vice principal as an opportunity to bring a unique perspective to our school," I began, my crutches supporting each step. Mr. Roberts's gaze followed my movements, an obvious appreciation in his eyes.
"I have experienced firsthand the challenges of navigating life with a leg brace, and now this cast," I continued looking down at the vibrant red cast that adorned my leg.
"These experiences have given me qualities of resilience, adaptability, and empathy, which I believe are essential for fostering a supportive and inclusive environment."
As I continued, I noticed Mr. Roberts's eyes linger on my cast. "I am committed to ensuring our school remains a place where every individual feels valued and understood. My goal is to leverage my experiences to contribute to the overall well-being of our school community."
Returning to my seat, I concluded, "With your support, I aim to create an environment where everyone can thrive, regardless of the challenges they face."
The room fell into contemplative silence, the weight of my words settling in. I graciously shook hands with Principal Johnson, Mr. Anderson, and Mr. Roberts and I slowly made my way back to the car, crutches supporting each step.
To my surprise as I approached the sleek vehicle, Bella was nowhere to be found. Instead, a driver stood by the car, ready to assist. A hint of concern crept into my mind as I inquired,
"Where is Bella? What's going on?"
The driver said "Bella had to attend to an urgent matter. I've been assigned to ensure you get back safely.."
The driver stared at my leg cast, offered a supportive hand. "Allow me to assist you," he said, as I lowered myself into the car. The plush seats accommodated my leg cast comfortably, and I settled in, the unease from Bella's sudden departure lingering in my thoughts.
As the car pulled away from the school, the driver navigated the streets with precision. I couldn't shake off the lingering concern about Bella's sudden departure.
"What urgent matter required Bella's immediate attention?" I wondered aloud, addressing the driver.
He glanced at me through the rear-view mirror, his expression neutral. "I'm not privy to the details, ma'am. Bella simply had to attend to something that couldn't wait. Rest assured, you're in safe hands with me."
His reassurance did little to stop the growing unease within me. I leaned back in the comfortable car seat, contemplating the dynamics of the school meeting and the challenge of securing a unanimous vote.
Upon reaching my house, the driver assisted me out of the car, mindful of my broken leg. I thanked him as I made my way inside.
Later on that night little did I know that Bella decided to visit Mr. Anderson.
"Mr. Anderson, I've come to discuss the impending decision you hold in your hands."
Startled, Mr. Anderson stumbled back, his eyes widening as he looked at Bella.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my house?"
Bella had an unsettling smile. Mr. Anderson found himself compelled to sit on his living room couch. She was tall with an air of both authority and malice.
"Your dissent in the vote carries weight, Mr. Anderson. But every decision has its price. In this tale, your role is pivotal, and the consequences are beyond your imagination"
Mr. Anderson, though unnerved, mustered the courage to respond, "I don't know what kind of game you're playing, but I've made my decision. I will vote against Miriam for the position of vice principal. It's in the best interest of the school, and I have valid reasons."
"Reasons...seriously...let me give you one reason to vote for her." Her words resonated with an ominous tone.
Suddenly he felt her long fingers grab his left foot and grip it tight. As he tried to pull away, he felt his leg being twisted ever so slowly but surely.
"Are you sure Mr. Anderson?" she asked, rotating his foot, the pain was excruciating, his screams of agony echoing throughout the room.
In minutes, his lower leg was twisted into an unnatural position while pain brought tears to his eyes as he tried to struggle free, but Bella's cold grip remained tight.
"I'm sorry to have to do this Mr. Anderson, but you have chosen the wrong path. Consider this a lesson about the consequences of your actions."
The pain was unbearable as he tried, once more, to pull free and end the agony. But no matter how hard he tried, the twisting only continued, the damage mounting as he attempted to get away.
"OK stop...please"
"Too late sir"
They both hear the break, with a loud cracking sound, the pain reaching a new level as his leg and ankle snapped under the pressure being applied. He screamed out loudly, unable to contain the pain.
The grip suddenly loosened and she leaned over him.
"You know how to vote tomorrow or I will be back" She said leaving Mr. Anderson alone with the pain and the damage she had inflicted. He sat there, tears of pain and frustration running down his cheeks as he tried to process what had just happened.
He looked down at the damaged leg and ankle and was horrified by the sight. He tried to move it around and assess the damage. The bones that once provided stability were now broken, the foot and ankle turned at an unnatural angle.
With no doubt in his mind, Mr. Anderson knew his leg was broken. He tried to inspect the damage further, but the pain was too much to bear.
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Chapter 6 to come
K
Sunday, February 11, 2024
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Help me chapter 4
Help me...
Chapter 4
She gracefully removed my leg brace, revealing my left leg. The anticipation and excitement filled the room as Bella prepared the materials for my leg cast. She started by carefully applying a layer of soft, cotton padding to my leg. The gentle touch of the padding created a very nice sensation, ensuring comfort.
"I want to make sure it feels snug and secure," She explained, her hands moving with expertise.
Next, she retrieved a roll of fiberglass casting material and submerged it in warm water. The material absorbed the water, activating its moldable properties. Bella described every move, her words creating a vivid picture of the process.
With the wet casting material in hand, she began wrapping it around my leg. The wet fibers conformed to the contours of my leg. Each layer added to the strength of the cast, and I marveled at her dexterity.
As she continued, she made sure that every layer was perfectly smooth and fitted perfectly. She stepped back to inspect the finished product, and the vibrant red cast covered my whole leg. She caressed the length of the cast.
"Miriam, you look absolutely stunning. This cast not only adds a touch of adventure but also individuality. Now, let's choose the perfect outfit to complement this bold statement."
As Bella gently rolled the pantyhose up my leg, I watched the fabric embracing the curves of my red cast and healthy leg. The contrast of the smooth pantyhose against the textured surface of the cast created a unique blend of sophistication. Bella's attention to detail turned a simple act into a moment of self-expression.
Once the pantyhose were in place, she moved on to selecting a stylish outfit to complement my recently "broken leg". She carefully chose a lovely professional looking dress, ensuring every detail aligned seamlessly.
"Now, Miriam, let's complete the look with a pair of stylish crutches," Bella suggested, presenting me with a set that perfectly matched the overall aesthetic. "These red underarm crutches will not only provide the support you need but also add a touch of flair to your walk."
As she handed me the crutches, I felt a sense of gratitude for her guidance, no longer afraid of her even if I should be. With each step, the vibrant red cast, the elegant pantyhose, and the stylish crutches became not just accessories but strong symbols
"I've been wearing a brace for so long that I've gotten used to it and it's basically a part of me now. But this cast, you're right, it does feel different. It feels amazing."
Bella smiled looking at me.
"I'll be walking around with that colorful cast and matching crutches. As if everyone will not already be staring."
"But maybe that's the goal, anyway. If everyone is looking at me and asking themselves what happened, I can just shrug it off and remember I'm here to get my vice principal job, all while showing off this fabulous cast and crutches. It's the perfect distraction!"
I took hold of my crutches and moved gracefully in front of the mirror. Standing tall on my right foot, the three-inch high-heeled pump gave me a sense of confidence with each step swinging my red cast through my crutches. My gaze went from top to bottom, and I couldn't help but appreciate the unique ensemble that Bella had meticulously crafted.
Starting with the cast, I think it was perfect the way it wrapped my left leg. The long red cast not only provided necessary support but also became a striking focal point, setting off an elegant vibe throughout the entire outfit.
Moving up to my professional looking dress that complemented the cast perfectly, it flowed gracefully with each step on my crutches. Finally, my hair pulled back in a bun accentuated my facial features allowing every detail to shine. As I stood before the mirror, the reflection painted a picture of a woman embracing her uniqueness...with an unexpected twist.
Ready to face the day's challenges, I glanced at my reflection with a sense of determination. That's when Bella voiced a suggestion that carried an unexpected twist.
"Miriam, how about I drive you to the school today?"
I paused, considering the proposal. "It's kind of you to offer, but I usually take the bus or a Uber. It's more convenient, and I don't want to trouble you."
Bella's response was swift, "Oh, it's no trouble at all."
I couldn't help but smile and at the same time I felt totally controlled by her. "You really think of everything, don't you?"
"Well, of course! It's all part of ensuring you have the most remarkable experience," she replied with a scary looking wink.
"Alright, Bella. Let's turn today's commute into another first. I'll take you up on your offer."
Little did I know that this unexpected twist would add a new layer to this AI adventure. Bella had her reasons.
Once at the school with her help I got out of the car standing on my right foot, "here are your crutches," she handed them to me, I positioned them under my arms and I was ready to make my way to the private meeting at school.
The school building loomed ahead, quiet being a Saturday. I approached the entrance slowly on my crutches, I couldn't help but reflect on the unexpected twists of the last few days.
Entering the school building, I moved with purpose towards the location of the private meeting. I loved this unfamiliar clink of my crutches against the floor in the corridor. I was ready to face the challenges and yet I forgot one important detail and wasn't aware of another.
As I made my way through the school corridors, I wasn't aware that Bella, my advanced AI specialist, utilized cutting-edge technology to discreetly track my movements and was using camera feeds inserted in my leg cast and dress. These feeds seamlessly transmitted real-time video and audio to her sophisticated system. It was very freaky
And the important detail I forgot hit me right in the face when principal Jarvis came to me and said
"Miriam, how did you break your leg, you poor thing?" he asked, staring at my sexy red cast.
Thinking on my feet, I had to come up with a fictional story with a touch of drama.
"Well, Principal, it's a bit embarrassing, really. You know how life surprises us. Last friday, I was attempting to climb a step ladder to reach something, and, well, things took an unexpected turn."
I moved slightly on my crutches giving him a complete view of my new accessory. Elaborating on the mishap. "The ladder wobbled, and before I knew it, I lost my footing. I came tumbling down, and in the process, my left leg got caught. It was quite a mess. Ended up breaking my leg brace and, well, my leg in three places."
The principal expressed genuine concern. "Oh dear, that sounds so painful."
With the principal's help, I gracefully settled into a chair at the front of the table, the vibrant red cast and crutches were becoming a focal point of the room. Seated around the table were three men, no woman and each with a distinct presence.
Principal Jarvis was a middle-aged man with a warm demeanor, he displayed a genuine concern for the well-being of the students and staff and I felt he was on my side.
Little did I know that the other 2 men...
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Chapter 5 to come
K
Wednesday, January 24, 2024
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Help me...part 3
Help me...
Chapter 3
"Have you ever considered experimenting with something uniquely different, sensual and oh so sexy? Perhaps something like a long leg cast and crutches?"
Her fingers were burning against my clitoris when the orgasm started shaking my whole body she added casually...
"I could even break your leg if you asked me"
The suggestion hung in the air, surprising and scaring me. Ignoring the breaking part I said "A leg cast and crutches?" contemplating the unexpected proposal.
"Yes," Bella responded, her voice carrying a gentle enthusiasm.
"Do you remember the movie Just the Way You Are with Kristy Mcnichol. Her cast was awful and she didn't use crutches but you would."
I did remember that old movie, she was such a beautiful actress.
"It's not just a fashion choice; Imagine the way a sexy long red cast and crutches could accentuate your uniqueness."
While very unconventional, the idea sparked a curiosity within me. However, I hesitated for a moment, uncertain of how such accessories would align with my personal and professional life. I was a teacher after all. Again she read my mind.
"To help you envision this," Bella continued, "let me show you, look at your big screen"
I was shown in a wide range of casts and crutches on the large screen, each one unique in its design and purpose. Bella removed my leg brace and carefully touched my left leg, and I could see the different casts and crutches move across my peripheral vision in a flowing, graceful motion while I stared at her long fingers on my leg.
Could she really break my leg? I wondered.
"Yes I could, she said..."easily." It was so wild that she could read my mind like this.
She explained how each type of cast was suitable for different purposes and occasions. Some were meant for style and beauty, while others provided protection and stability. She also pointed out the features of each cast.
"Because you need a leg brace at all times on your sexy but crippled leg, just imagine you in a full leg red cast, slightly bent at the knee,"
Bella whispered quietly, as she had both her hands on my leg...sliding down from my knee to my foot while on the screen I appeared in front of my class on stylish red crutches and wearing a long leg cast on my left leg.
She looked at me lovingly, leaned over my leg, never letting go of my foot and kissed my lips. Then she explained how it would match perfectly with my condition. She went on to describe in sensual, loving detail how the new modern casting material would cling effortlessly to my leg and follow the curves of my long and sexy leg to perfection.
It would provide me with stability and protection, but at the same time, it would also be a strong statement about my new style and personality.
As she took me into her loving embrace, I could feel the heat from her kisses and the excitement from her words. She whispered gently in my ear, her soft breath brushing against my cheek. Her touch was so tender and warm, making my entire body tremble with pleasure.
She traced the shape of my left leg with her finger, caressing every inch of it with an expert touch.
"Imagine what it would be like to be in a full leg cast Miriam, unable to move your foot, bend your knee," Bella said softly, her voice dripping with desire.
"I would wrap the casting material around your leg like a second skin, protecting and supporting it. It would hug every curve, bringing out the natural femininity of your entire leg. The cast would be your own personal shield, keeping your crippled leg a mystery and letting everyone see just how sexy and powerful you are."
I was breathing her every word, she held my leg tighter, scaring me and then leaned close to me. "It will be so smooth and sensual. The beauty of the cast and crutches in your life, the way the cast will flow along with every natural movement of your body on your crutches. It will be a sensation like no other."
I was staring at her lips, her deep blue eyes, she smiled as she gently twisted my ankle, while caressing it with a loving touch. Her touch was so gentle and firm in total control, making me a sexy submissive. I was so turned on with the possibilities when she leaned over me and whispered into my ear...I moaned from the light pain I started to feel in my ankle.
"This sexy first cast of yours could be both a medical or a recreational one."
"Your situation is special, you already need to wear a brace at all times, so a cast would be a natural extension of that," Bella explained, as she bent down, kissed and licked my ankle and foot.
"What would your preference be?" I asked.
"Of course" She bent my foot inward and almost passed the no return where ligaments and eventually bones would give up, I closed my eyes in anticipation...
"You know what I want to do, it would be incredibly sexy. You would look so elegant in that medical red cast and your crutches would be a perfect compliment."
Bella's hands move further up my leg, making slow, deliberate movements to touch me. She rubbed her fingers along the back of my calf and thigh in a teasing touch. I could feel her breath, hot and passionate, against my neck. She whispered in a seductive tone, making her words flow over my skin like an erotic dream.
"Imagine that I was wrapping this red cast around you right now,"
My body tingles with anticipation and excitement. She was exploring the length of my leg with just her fingers, gently rubbing and caressing all around the back and sides of my leg.
"Imagine how I would roll the cast up your leg ever so slowly, teasing you with the pleasure that it would provide as I moved up higher and higher inches from your wet vagina"
"Oh god..." I moaned, she had her fingers inside me again, 1-2-3 I lost count.
"I know you're a little scared about the pain, don't worry, I'll be gentle. I'm not going to break your ankle this time" Bella whispered soothingly rubbing my clitoris at the same time.
"I trust you completely, Bella," I knew I shouldn't have said that, just a few minutes ago she was inches from breaking my ankle.
"Your crippled leg is mine to explore, I can take it as far as I like, I want you to feel every inch of the cast against your sexy long leg."
I shook from pure pleasure, this scary scary phrase was the most sensual thing I've ever heard said to me, and yet I wanted to please her so badly."
I remembered when this morning I asked...
"So, what are the quirks we're talking about here? Are they dangerous, are you dangerous Bella?"
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Chapter 4 to come
K