Just a quick note of warning: this is the most erotic story that I've written so far, and contains nudity, sex, and the usual body part detachments.

   I was sitting at home one day reading a book when Trevor called me and told me he had a new trick and asked me if I could help him try it out. I put on a cozy flannel shirt and blue jeans and drove over there. He led me to a long metal table, and asked me to strip down to my bra and panties. Considering how many times he's seen me naked, I didn't give it a second thought, and did as he asked me. He shackled my hands and feet to the table and grabbed a circular saw that was attached to a metal arm that could be turned any direction that was needed. He placed the saw above the place where my left leg attached to my hip. He turned the saw on and lowered it to my leg. I felt just a little bit of pain as he began to cut my leg off, but that soon subsided. He continued to saw until the saw had severed my leg. He turned the saw off, removed the shackle from my ankle, and picked up my severed leg. He held it up in front of my face so I could see it, and tickled my foot. I laughed as he did that. He set my leg aside, and turned the saw back on, and cut off my other leg. He tickled my foot before setting it aside.

    "So, how does it feel to be legless, Carlie?" He asked.

     "I hate to break it to you, but this isn't the first time I've been legless. I've cut off my own legs before." I replied.

    "Oh... well, I bet you've never done this before." He replied.

    Before I had time to think about what he meant by that, he turned the saw back on, and cut my right arm off at the shoulder. He picked up my severed arm, kissed my hand, put it off to the side and cut my other arm off. He then brought out a mirror so I could see myself. I had no stumps at all, and there was no blood. I leaned my head down to look at myself.

    "Well this new." I said.

    "I thought you might like it. I'll be right back." He said and then walked away.

    As I laid there, I began to think about my situation. No arms and legs means that I can't bathe or dress myself, or move without being carried by someone, not to mention that someone could take advantage me, and basically use me as a human sex toy. I felt so helpless, and it was making me really horny.

    Trevor walked back in after about half an hour, sat down on the table, put me in his lap, and started tickling me. First my sides, then my stomach. He tickled me for probably 15 minutes or so, I don't really know because I lost track of the time. He put his hand on the back of my head, pulled me closer to him, and kissed me. He moved his other hand down my back and removed my bra. He started kissing my neck and breasts. He moved his hands to my breasts and groped them, which I enjoyed. He removed my panties, and groped my butt. He picked me up and carried me to a bed that was in another room, and set me down. He removed his clothes, revealing his erect penis. He put on a condom, and laid down on the bed. He picked me up so that i was upright, and slid his penis into my pussy. Since I didn't have any limbs, he moved me up and down, up and down, up and down on his penis until we climaxed. He laid me facedown on his chest and wrapped his arms around me.

     "That so was intense. I've never had sex like that before." I said while breathing heavily.

      "So, I take it you liked it?" He asked.

      "Yes." I replied.

      A few minutes later we both fell asleep. In the morning I woke up in bed by myself, still limbless. Trevor walked in with a plate of eggs and toast, and fed it to me.

     "Well, I have to go to work." Trevor said.

     He picked up my legs and reattached them, and then reattached my arms. I got dressed, thanked him for last night, and told him that I couldn't wait until next time. I gave him a kiss, and left.

The end