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Limp Lover
  
 
The pictures scrolled slowly across the screen as they surfed the web. So far, they had found the usual things. Even if nothing new and exciting came, they were having a good time. Both were in their twenties and had been married for seven years. They share a lot of common interest, which had kept their marriage spicy. Through the years, they had explored, and enjoyed, medical bondage, and looked for ways to expand that play.
 
Their hands touched lightly as her small hand moved the mouse in search of new ideas. The next link brought them new to a web site they had yet explored. This one had many curious things for sell such as catheters, sutures and other medical bondage supplies. There was nothing unusual at the site until they scrolled down. Suddenly, there was something they had never seen available for sell to the public. Jan looked at John and he did the same. Their eyes relayed unsaid messages back and forth. They both knew they would have to have this product."
 
The order form filled out and the submit button pressed. Jan said, "Can you believe we actually ordered this?"
 
He looked at her with eyes of lust, imagining using the product on her, and said, "Lets learn more about this and how it’s used."
 
  No more was said as they put their full attention to the search the web. For the next three evenings and nights, they poured through medical information on the web. Exhausted, eyes bleary, Jan said, "A person could almost get a medical degree from all the information on the web."
 
 John laughed and said, "For what we thinking, a medical degree would come in handy."
 
  Through UPS tracking they followed their precious package, excitement growing as it traveled closer. The nights and days waiting on the packaged were filled with sex. It was sex filled with a new excitement. Jan went to sleep many nights with her hair wet from an evening of lustful passion.
 
  Checking UPS tracking one morning she saw the package was in their town. Then she heard a truck in the yard. Looking out the window, she saw the familiar brown truck. Excitedly, she jumped from the chair and rushed to the door. The man in the brown uniform looked at the pretty woman that stood excitedly before him. His mind wandered from the business at hand as he saw her housecoat fly open, revealing smooth thighs. He smiled at her excitement and said as he handed her a small box, "Looks like you have been waiting on this?"
 
  She tried to ebb her excitement and replied, "Well... yea, it’s something we have been waiting on."
 
  Hearing the "we", the man forgot thoughts of sweet-talking this girl. Jan forgot the man in the brown uniform when the package was in her hand. If he had said more, she did not hear it. She walked slowly into the house carrying the package as if it was a bomb.  Jan laid the package on the coffee table unopened and stare at it for several minutes. The girl then reached for the phone and called John. His voice came on the line, "Hello."
 
  "Its here."
 
  "I’ll be right home."
 
  Twenty minutes later, he pulled into the drive.  Opening the door, he saw Jan sitting on the couch staring at the still unopened box. He took a seat beside her and asked, "Sure you want to go through with this. You know what the consequences could be."
 
  Her head nodded as eyes never left the package. Since the moment they hit the "submit" button, they had prepared for this night. All the knowledge that had been gained would be put to use. He looked at her and asked, " You want to do it now or later?"
 
 "Now!" she exclaimed.
 
  Jan walked silently to the kitchen and stripped off her clothes. John entered and spread a sheet over the cold kitchen table. They had decided the kitchen table would be the only thing firm enough, other than the floor.  She lay on her stomach over the table. John opened the box and took out its contents. He sat the pack of materials on the table near her ass. His hands trembling slightly as he opened the package. Inside were two syringes with varying needles lengths. From his studies, John knew for what each was used. Also inside were a bottle of lidocaine and a bottle of something he could not pronounce.
 
  He leaned down and said in a low voice to his wife, "You know that you may be paralyzed for several hours or for the rest of your life."
 
 She turned her head slightly, breathed deep, and replied, " I have to do it. If I am like that for the rest of my life, then I accept the responsibility."
 
  John ran fingers down her spine, counting as he had done the last several nights. He knew that the wrong spot and they were in trouble. Confidently finding the correct spot, he put a drape over her back. The only thing exposed was the spot where he would inject her. John took one syringe and filled it with lidocaine. He laid it to the side as he rubbed the injection area with betadine. He then put on the sterile latex gloves.
 
  The moment had come... his mind was only on what he was to do. Her naked ass was ignored. John took the syringe in his shaking hand. He took a deep breath to steady it. A finger found the familiar spot and he pressed the needle into her flesh. She jerked lightly at the puncture, but pressed the needle to the depth he wanted. Slowly he injected the liquid into her spine.
 
  John waited ten minutes to give the lidocaine time to work. From the pack, he brought out another needle. This one was much longer than he thought it should be for such thin skinned area of the body. He pressed the needle in the same spot as the last injection. He felt sure it was in the right place. With the angle of the needle, only a half-inch was left exposed of the inch and a half needle.
 
  Jan lay there feeling nothing but the pressure of the needle in her spine. She wiggled her toes and knew that no problems had arisen. At that moment, she felt no arousal, only anticipation. The woman wondered at this point if she was doing this was for sexual desire. Still, something deep in her mind said it was. Her eyes were focused on the kitchen sink, wondering how she would wash dishes if she were paralyzed forever. The voice of her husband broke her thoughts as he said, "Its time Baby."
 
  The syringe with the magic potion was inches from his fingertips. He took a deep breath and grasped it in his latex covered hands. John placed the edge of the needle into the one in her spine. Without hesitation, he pressed the needle into the tiny hole of the other. He pressed the needle until it he felt resistance, and pressed a little farther. Once again she jumped slightly. John though he should have tied her down as he steadied her with his other hand across her back. He then slowly began to inject the fluid into her.
 
  Jan moaned loudly, " It hurts and burns. I feel it burning in my legs and back. OH MY GAWD."
 
  John thought of stopping, but had expected her to experience this. He continued injecting, what felt like molten lead, into her. When the syringe was half-empty, she said with more calm, " The pain and burning is almost gone. The place where my back usually hurts and keeps me awake at night is not hurting. I feel so much better."
 
  He smiled and thought that if nothing else, for a while, his wife wouldn’t feel the back pain she had lived with most of her life. She never complained, not even during bondage sessions, but it was always there.
 
  The syringe, now empty, was removed from her. He then removed the guide needle. Nothing escaped from the puncture but a drop of clear white fluid. There was nothing to do for the next few minutes but wait. Three things could happen, nothing, paralysis until tomorrow, or be paralyzed the rest of her life. His mind wondered what it would be like to live with a woman paralyzed. He loved her; walking or not, she was his wife.
 
  Jan lay there feeling the burning dissipate to nothing. She wiggled her toes constantly waiting for the movement to stop. Minutes passed and she decided that nothing was going to happen. The feeling of the fluid going in her had been worth the anticipation, but still she was disappointed. Even if it did not work, she knew she had to lie there for an hour. Not long after that thought, something happened.
 
  Urine began to flow from Jan uncontrollably. She felt the wetness running down her thighs. She tried to clamp her muscles to stop it, but noting happened. The realization she had no power over those muscles hit her. In a mild panic, she tried to move her left leg, but it remained in place. Her toes she thought, but they would not move.
 
  John knew this should not have happen. He ran to the computer room and grabbed a hardcopy of the human body. Slowly he counted the vertebrae. Almost running back to the kitchen he looked at the puncture mark and counted. "Damn!" He cursed. The injection had been too high. From his study, he knew that the muscles midway of the torso would not work.
 
  In a calm panic, John went to the bedroom where they kept their play supplies. From a box, he took a catheter and a disposable drainage bag. Catheterizing was nothing new to either of them. They had done it many times.
 
  In the kitchen he placed the catheter in his wife and asked, "How do you feel?"
 
  She turned her head to look at him and said, "Stick a needle in my leg I want to know if I can feel it."
 
  The needle from the lidocaine was handy so he took it from the syringe. He poked it into her left big toe and asked, "Do you feel that?"
 
  "Are you sticking me with a needle?"
 
  He pricked her up and down both legs and she felt nothing. He started up the torso and found the feeling returned just below her breast. Jan looked up at her husband and asked, "Can you get me off this table? It’s getting very uncomfortable and I can’t turn over."
 
  When he rolled her over, her legs flopped like a wet rag. They were now a useless part of her body. A little worried he lifted his wife from the table and carried her to the bed. Jan saw the concern in his eyes and said, "Its just like I dreamed it would be. I do wish I could sit up though."
 
 
 
Pillows were propped behind her head and then John lifted her to a half-sitting position. John began kissing her, his hands playing over her naked body, kisses that Jan could not feel, yet she was aroused by them.. His weight caused her to roll onto her side. John pulled her so that she was lying flat on her back. He continued to kiss her as he forced her flaccid legs apart. John could tell from the wetness there that she was as impassioned as he was.
 
  Jan moaned as her body rolled lifelessly on the bed. She would catch herself trying to reposition herself, but her muscled failed to do what her brain asked. Even though she could not feel anything but his kisses and his hands on her breast, she was nearing orgasm.
 
  Jan wondered how her flower would react when she had an orgasm. Normally her body would convulse wildly. Her pussy ached to be rubbed, just then his hand found it. She hunched to his hand but nothing happened. She kissed and bit John’s mouth... her passion was wilder than it had ever been.
 
 
 
If she had control of her body the lust would have been so great he would have just entered her and sat there, as it is was, he would have to do the work. He eased himself over and rammed his manhood into her drenched sex.  He began to fuck her. The familiar clamping of her muscles was gone. In the past she would clamp so hard, it would make movement nearly impossible. This time she was his to do with, as he wanted.
 
  Jan looked to see he had entered her; she was a bit disappointed that she could not feel him in her; still there was something about that, which made her explode in orgasm.  Her mind deftly clamped her pussy on her husband’s throbbing organ... her body ignored it.
 
 John pulled her limp legs under his arms and pushed into her with a newfound passion. He pumped her limp body, shaking it like a rag doll. There was no tightness around his member, only the loose flesh of a paralyzed pussy.
 
 
 
Jan reached down and rubbed her clit as he rammed into her. There was no feeling so her hand moved to find the massive hard that her husband had. She used her fingers on him as he pounded her faster and faster. He exploded with a passion that she had never seen in him before. Jan knew it was not from tactile sensation, but something sent her over the edge, and she exploded with him.
 
  They had sex three more times that night and she came at least once each time. It had been the greatest feeling either of them had ever experienced. As she lay in his arms, Jan said, "This is so wonderful. Its still a little scary that it might be permanent, but if it all works out, can we do it again?"
 
 
 
He laughed softly and said, "I want to do it again so bad I don’t know what to do. Deep inside me there is a part that wants your paralysis to be permanent."
 
  "I’m not sure about that, but if next time we can go farther, maybe paralyze me from the neck down, she said."
 
  John said, "We will have to do more study and see if that’s possible."
 
 He pulled her shapely legs over his body as she normally slept. They kissed and drifted off to sleep. The next morning when she woke, her body had returned to normal, albeit stiff and sore.
 
 The end for now