I suck and suction my dildo to the shower wall. Bend over and back my tight little cunt onto it. MMmmmmm. I bite my lip and fuck it hard, back and for...h, back and forth. Moaning, I ride it a little slower for a couple pumps. I squeeze my full breast and start grinding it, up and down, up and down. I’m not going to cum this time. I finish up my shower by rinsing my hair and my dildo. I dry myself off and head back to my room. I lay back on my bed.Now it’s time to cum. I put the dildo back inside. I have recently left college, got a job and moved out of the family home and now share an apartment with 2 other single young people, 1 guy and 1 girl.The thing is, I have tons of erotic thoughts, all of them around me being naked. I’ve got a sort of mental ‘bucket list’ and the bucket is in 2 sections, those that I still want to try sometime and those that I have done but would like to do again. The list isn’t in any particular order other than the complete ones are first but even those didn’t. ’ she replied lifting one and laying it on my leg, ‘You can touch it if you want.’ I gently placed my hand over the bandage then gently squeezed. It felt soft, almost like a boob. I could feel her shortened femur just inside. I then kissed her hard and cuddled her tight to me again.Sophie returned to school a few weeks later this time in a wheelchair. I took great delight in pushing her around and carrying her wherever she needed to go. Often carrying her gave me an almighty erection. She was. Well I suppose you could call her my ex girlfriend now. We had enjoyed straight sex but she had always changed the subject whenever I mentioned bondage or spanking. I had invited her ever tonight with a surprise in mind. I had it all laid out in my bedroom. Cuffs attached to the bed, my shiny new riding crop up against the wall a ball gag butt plug and other toys arranged on the dresser. My plan was to get her drunk and then introduce her to the delights of BDSM. I knew she would not go for it.