My Secret

“ oh yes, yes”

Tanya lay on her bed, her right ankle wrapped with two bandages, her right hand gently feels the bandages as her left hand works her clit deep and fast.


Tanya has been engulfed in this pleasure for many years, it has taken over her life. She has only actually sprained her ankle a couple of times, all be it minor sprains. She loves the attention she gets wearing a bandage or crutching through the mall. The eyes that gaze as she limps through the shops, the men that stare her down from bottom to top. The aid that she receives from everyone.


Tanya will frequently put on a bandage and grab those crutches just to have her way with blokes, to make them come to her beck and call, she likes to be in control. Tanya is a very attractive 29yr old business woman. No Boyfriend or partner, but she regularly takes men home for one night stands.

On this fine morning, Tanya prepares to do a little grocery shopping. She opens her cupboard, what better way to get some looks than to wear, a skirt, shirt, black sheer pantyhose, right ankle bandaged, and 3” pump on her left foot.

She parks her car, and gracefully hops to the rear door collecting her crutches from the back seat. Making her way up the escalator, she can feel the eyes looking at her, it only fuels her confidence and makes her feel in control.

Brad is standing at the butcher waiting to be served, when Tanya comes around the corner. He immediately notices her crutches and her right ankle bandaged. Brad instantly aroused by this gorgeous woman, and doing exactly what he likes. He can’t keep his eyes of her as she passes him. Tanya looks up at him in between steps, and smiles, and then continues on. Brad is blown away, “wow can it be an angel…” Brad waits eagerly to be served but Tanya is soon out of his sights.

Tanya enters the grocery store, as she crutches through the entrance she winks at the young guy behind the front counter. He is mesmerised by her elegance, as she moves on those crutches, her right ankle held up just behind her. As Tanya grabs a basket, the young man approaches. “Morning Maam, can I be of assistance?”

“Oh that’s very kind of you, I only have a couple things to grab it’s just these crutches make it so difficult for a single woman.”

“That’s ok Maam, I’m more than happy to help.”

Tanya turns and smiles, as if to be impressed by her control. The young guy follows close by watching her every step and carrying her things for her.

Brad just leaves the register, and as he turns around Tanya catches his eye. Drawn in like an insect to a bright light, brad varies his path and stops by Tanya.

Just as the store employee offers to carry Tanya’s bags to her car, “ Let me help you with those”, as brad reaches down grabbing Tanya’s bags.

“Oh thank you very much, Im just parked down stairs. I hope it’s not a hassle”

Without even thinking as if he is in a trance, brad agrees. “Not a problem at all”.

As they walk out to the car park, brad watches Tanya’s every move. Her slim body, toned legs and bottom, her right ankle safely nestled under the bandage as she crutches. What Tanya doesn’t know is that brad is a sprain man, nothing gets him going more than seeing a beautiful woman with a sprained ankle.

Tanya directs him to her car. Brad loads the groceries into the boot of the vehicle, and then helps Tanya to place the crutches on her rear seat while she hops to the driver’s seat.

“Thank you very much, you are so kind”

Brad smiles and acknowledges “no problem at all”, just as he is about to turn away and close Tanya’s door, “could I possibly take you out to dinner tonight?”

Tanya smiles, “look that’s very kind but I have to decline, my ankle is way to sore at the moment, I think I will be spending my night on the couch with an ice pack”.

Brad smiles, “I understand, well take care”. Brad turns and walks away, as Tanya closes the door and grasps the steering wheel of her car.

Later that night, brad decides to hit the gym. He recently moved house and has since found a new local gym to attend. The beauty of the gym is it’s able to be accessed 24hr via your personal access card. It’s only just around the corner so brad grabs his ipod, towel and decides to walk down to the gym as a warm up.

He arrives and scans his access card, a few seconds and the door lock clicks open. After walking in he notices he is the only one in there. I suppose there aren’t to many people at the gym at 10pm on a Saturday. Anyways, brad starts his work out and makes blistering speed.

The gym is quite large, with a weights section up one end and a cardio section down the other. After about 20 mins, brad notices a person walk in the door. He looks twice, “is that the lady from the shops today?” but she is walking fine, no bandage no crutches, it can’t be her. She heads towards the cardio room not even noticing brad was in the gym. He continues his work out, until he goes to use a machine right next to the front window, after just gazing out the window he sees her car. That’s her for sure, but what happened to the sprained ankle.

Anyways he continues working out and she is still down in the cardio room.

Brad finishes up, and starts to make his way to the change room via the cardio room. As he walks past, he has another look, that’s definitely her.

What a Bit…? At first brad feels mad, she used him, she cheated him. But he was so turned on by the experience she didn’t even know about his fetish.

Brad gets on a treadmill on the other side of the room from Tanya, looking in the opposite direction and begins pondering his next move. Tanya finishes up and jumps off the treadmill, and heads towards the change room, she notices a man on a treadmill over the other side of the room. Brad just turns his face a little to the side, as Tanya walks past, and she recognises him from the shops and quickly turns her head away and continues into the change room.

“Did he recognise me?”

Tanya unlocks her locker, and then “bang” the door to the women’s change room bursts open.

“It is you, what happened to the ankle?”

“Sorry, do I know you? What are you talking about?”

“It’s you from the shops today, you were on crutches, and your right ankle bandaged wearing a skirt and top. I helped carry your bags to your car.”

As brad approaches Tanya, she steps back, her back now resting firmly against the locker. Brad places one hand on the locker next to her head.

“Oh yes that was me. Thanks, again for your help. My ankle is feeling much better.”

Tanya is aroused by brads masculinity, his deep interest in her sprained ankle is making her more moist by the second. Brad sees this glimmer in her eyes like she is getting aroused.

Brad runs his left hand down her right side, “well let’s make it a real story.”

Tanya’s eyes light up. Brad spins her around so that she is up against the locker, and he grabs her right foot lifting it up behind her.

Brad, starts to twist her ankle with both his hands, Tanya gasps as she feels her ankle twisting. “This is what you really want isn’t it?”

“Oh yes. Arrhh, yes please do it…”

Brad continues to twist her ankle, and Tanya’s ankle ligaments start to stretch. Tanya’s clit is dripping wet, she moves her hand down her shorts rubbing her clit vigorously. The pain and pleasure combined drives her crazy. Brad continues to twist her ankle harder and harder, and then stops releasing her ankle.

Her ankle now starting to throb, only a minor sprain.

“Please more, I want more.”

Brad teases her more rubbing his hand over her ankle, while she continues to work her clit, then she slides her hand down his pants rubbing him gently. Before sliding his pants down. Brad pulls Tanya’s pants down, just enough that he can slide his firm schlong in her very wet pussy, working deep and slow. Making her more aroused, more wet, more on edge. Tanya is practically climbing the locker as brad thrusts fast and deep.

He stops, and turns Tanya around. She grabs his cock and strokes it slowly, as he breathes on her neck. “You want more Tanya, you want to feel that ligament stretch and tear”

“Oh yes, yes”, Tanya is practically dripping, ready to explode inside.

Brad bends down, and removes Tanya’s right shoe exposing her sexy foot nestled in a small white ankle sock. He slides the sock off her foot, her toe polish is bright red, her arch is high, her foot perfectly proportioned. Brad presses his finger into her anterior ligament, pressing harder and harder. “This one first”

He grabs her ankle, and starts twisting slowly with more and more pressure, Tanya continues to work her clit, while the pain is shooting from her ankle. Brad holds even tighter and starts twisting harder, his finger over her anterior ligament, he twists a bit more and feels her ligament starting to tear under his finger. “Aaawwww, god yes” Tanya screams, the pain overcome by her pleasure, like she has never felt before.

“It’s starting to tear”, brad looks up at Tanya as she gasps for air as he continues to twist her ankle even harder.

Her ligament continues to tear bit by bit the agonising slow tearing of her ankle ligament sends enormous pain up her leg. Tanya can barely remain standing the pain now starting to overcome the pleasure.

Then brad, gives one final fierce twist, “pop” her ligament completely tears. Tanya screams, “Oooh goddddd, aaawwww.”

Brad releases her ankle letting it hang but Tanya must rest it on the ground, brad stands and slides his cock in her very wet pussy, thrusting deep and hard. Tanya feels pleasure, then pain, then pleasure as the thrusting motion rocks her ankle. Brad grabs under her right thigh and pulls her leg up, her severely sprained ankle hanging sending shock waves through her body, as she screams, brad goes faster and deeper, Tanya screams, then moans loudly as she arches her back, at the same time they both explode, in pure ecstasy. Exhausted from the pain and pleasure Tanya, leans on brad, as he places her foot back on the ground. Her right ankle now the size of an orange, as the swelling engulfs her ankle and heel.

Brad pulls his pants up and leans into Tanya whispering in her ear, “see ya shopping…”

Brad, turns and walks straight out.

Tanya left helpless, her ankle absolutely agonising, her insides tingling from the orgasm. For the first time she isn’t in control anymore.

Tanya picks up her shoe and sock, grabs her stuff and starts to make her way out. She tries to hop, but the pain is too much having her ankle hanging, she slides her right foot forward and tries to put weight on her ankle, but her anterior ligament is completely torn and she cannot bare any weight.

After about 30 mins Tanya manages to drag herself to her car, but cannot possible drive home so she calls a cab……….

Two months later………

Brad hits the gym on a Saturday night, when he walks in he sees Tanya on the treadmill, walking, her right ankle in a brace nestled in her sneaker and sock.

They are the only two in the gym again. He walks up to her and taps her on the shoulder. Tanya doesn’t realise who it is until she turns around and sees brad.

“Ready for round two!!”

The End