It had been three months since my last re-enactment, where I was twisted around on my ankle, and the ankle was still hurting me, still going out from under me. Finally, the tedium of taping it up and icing it daily had gotten too much for me to power on....
Over the past couple of weeks since my accident, which left me bed ridden with my legs in plasters and my arms bandaged. My Physiotherapist had visited several times and on each visit had helped me masturbate and even give me a blowjob which sent me into...
Helping Hands II: Blown AwayIt had been several days since my physiotherapist, Julia, had last visited me to see how my recovering after my accident. I had never expected to be taken care of in such a way as she did with me, which in the end was pretty mu...
It had been several weeks ago when, albeit in some way my own terrible fault I had decided to cross the road while on my way to college, and was struck by a car that I didn't notice. Although I survived, I ended up with two broken legs, fractured wrists a...
Lucia was in her early thirties, a latin hipped brazilian living in Manchester. Her neck had been giving her grief since she strated her new job a few months back. Work insisted she go to see a doctor and then a physiotherapist, she didn't see the po...
