"I love him so much. He is my husband, my lover, my master, and I am so happy he made this possible for me.

It has been a few months since my surgery, and everything has healed completely by now. The scars are barely visible, they did an extremely clean job with my amputations.

My amputations...it still sounds crazy. I can't even do the simplest things myself anymore, I wanted it that way. To get around, I usually crawl on my stumps. Sometimes I try to hop around on my remaining leg, which is a bit risky without arms to catch myself in case of a fall.

My leg...my only remaining complete limb. He loves to put a stocking and one of my high heels on it. I love my stiletto collection, and I am so happy that I can still wear at least a single shoe. He also knows someone who can modify stockings to fit my stump, it looks so damn sexy on me.

He left me naked on the bed for a while...can’t wait to have sex with him tonight. Maybe I should be a bad girl and have him tie me up properly.

I still love being tied up by him. My new body makes it even easier for him to completely immobilize me. He puts a rope harness on me and uses it to tie my arm stumps tightly to my body. Then he ties my ankle as tight as possible to the back of my harness, a one-legged hog tie.

If I've been a bad girl and he wants to teach me a lesson, he adds blinding contact lenses, a ring gag, and a vibrating toy to the bondage. He then leaves me for hours in my own little world of darkness and pleasure, unable to do anything but wait for him to come back and finally fuck me.

I think I should be a really bad girl tonight..."

A new edit of mine with a monologue of thoughts as a story. Hope you like it

Model: Tara

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