Amelia would have no control if something went wrong? Life threatening? Fuck that. Driving back home, she was quiet. ‘Did you know about the autonom...c dysreflexia thing?’ I asked, worried about her response. ‘Yes. It’s something they told me about, back in the spinal unit. The thought of being pregnant, and possible complications, was light year’s away from me back then. But they told me what to watch out for, as it can happen any time. Kara’s just reinforced it, how it’s a risk for a pregnant. I use my strength so that you are unable to fight the massive pleasure I am bringing. I feel you fighting against me but submitting yourself to what I have to give. I am already naked so I climb on top of you. I take one hand and direct your penis into my pussy. You can feel the warmth and wetness of my inner body, and you are amazed. I slide up and down on it and place your hands on my waist to move with my rhythm. I start slow so I can take all of you in my body. I mold myself around you and. I was 28 now. Almost 30. ugh. I showered and shaved then got dressed. That was a problem. I couldn't fit into my bra! They measured me. I now weighed 130 pounds and my petite 32A/B-22-34 figure had widened to a womanly 36C-24-36. My panties fit like skin and I had to go braless. Fortunately, the bodice of the dress kept my tits from bouncing too much, but WOW! Did they ever stick out! Walking back to the car, I did feel heavier, but sexier, too. The extra weight had made me into a curvy,. More and more it started to pick up speed and I heard myself even beginning to moan again and again, but as the sensation filled me with desire my attention fell to my encased clitty. Pain and pleasure wracked my body as the vibrations from the plug increased again and again causing my clitty to attempt to harden but failing to do so because of the cage but instead making it leak again and again soaking the crotch of my lace panties. My legs shook as the sensations became more and more.