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The prosthetic hooks.

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15 Nov 2017, 11:37

Amy came home after work to find a package that she was waiting outside the door. She opened the door and took the package inside. She just couldn't wait to unpack it. She waited for him for three weeks. After locking the door she carried the package into the bedroom and laid him on the floor by the bed. She put her purse on the dresser and began to open the package. She had to go to the kitchen to get a knife to cut the tape, but quickly opened it. She carefully removed a pair of prosthetic hooks, which it contained, and laid them on the bed. Also in the package was a small package, and several sheets of paper, stapled together. Amy couldn't wait to try on her new hooks. Because it was not the amputator hand, it may seem strange that she would like a pair of prosthetic hooks.
It all started about six months ago when she visited her sister in new York. They had dinner in a fancy restaurant. Shortly after they started on their appetizers a couple was being escorted to a neighboring table. Amy immediately noticed the woman. She was tall with long black hair, very good figure, and dressed in a mid thigh length long sleeve black dress. She was wearing black stockings and three inch pumps. Usually Amy didn't look twice at another woman, but to assess her outfit or makeup, but she really looked twice at this woman. Instead of hands she had two prosthetic hooks. Amy had never seen anyone who had two hooks. One day she saw a man with one hook. She thought how hard it must be need two hooks. At least one good hand you could do most things and use the hook as an assistant. Two hooks would have been much more difficult.

Throughout the meal, Amy wondered how the woman used her hooks to eat your food and keep your glass of wine. She seemed completely at ease using their hooks. Their use was natural and it was as if the woman was not the least bit of self-awareness about their disability. Amy was fully occupied with observing this woman.
"Amy, are you paying attention?"Her sister asked.

“Of course. I think I'm a little tired from our busy day,” replied Amy.

While they waited for coffee, Amy saw the woman goes to the ladies room. Somehow, Amy had met and followed her. Amy didn't understand it, but she was somehow sexually aroused by this woman. It was supposed to be the hooks. Amy could not stop to imagine what it's like to have hooks instead of hands. Amy entered the ladies room right after the woman entered the stall. Amy did the same. When she was done, she stepped out of the stall and washed his hands in the sink. She was interested in, it won't wash if a woman hooks. She and the woman were the only women in the ladies room. The woman came next to her and do run water over her hooks. She even dried them with a paper towel is pulled from dispenser.

"Excuse me," the woman said, approaching Amy. - Can I ask you to do me a favor? It's pretty personal, so I can understand it if you refuse.”

"How may I help you?- Amy asked.

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Re: The prosthetic hooks.

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15 Nov 2017, 11:43

"Well, I wonder, could you attach the garter to me. I wear stockings instead of tights because I can't get the tights up and down with hooks. My husband puts my stockings on me and attaches them to my garter belt. Unfortunately, one of the rear garters had come undone. There is no way I could ever replace that.”

For me it's not a problem, ' replied Amy.

The woman used the hooks to pick up the dress. Amy saw a garter hanging on the back of his head, and again she fixed it.

“How is it?- Amy asked.

“Great. I really want to thank you. The damn thing's worried me the past couple of hours, and I didn't know how I will get it again. My husband can't very well go to the ladies room with me, and we could not find a secluded spot.”

- I am very glad I was able to help, said Amy. "Can I ask you how long you use the hooks?”
"Most of my life. I was born without arms. My arms just ended just below the elbows. I have hooks at a very early age. Of course, they were young.”

“I'm so sorry,” said Amy.

“It is not necessary. There are a lot worse handicaps, and I can do almost everything with my hooks,” said the woman.

- Only do not fasten the rear garters,” said Amy. They were both laughing.

When Amy returned to the apartment the sisters that night, she couldn't stop thinking about how she called her to see how she is using her hooks. The next day Amy had to fly home, and throughout the flight she kept thinking about the woman and her hooks. She swore that she will do an Internet search and learn more about amputations of the hands and prosthetic hooks. She did this for the next few weeks. She watched a video of a woman using hooks. She found that there is a whole community called devotees. Some were even contenders. They had braces, and even hooks, although they were not disabled. Amy began to consider that it might be fun to try wearing a pair of hooks. Amy knew that it was some strange sexual pull.
All of this was a few weeks ago. After she found an Internet source prosthetic Hooks for non-Smoking patients she was sure she would like to buy them, even considering the high price. Now she had her own pair of hooks.

Amy quickly removed the blouse and skirt. She took off her pumps and tights. Just a black bra tightly holding her D-Cup Breasts and matching black bikini panties. She rapidly became more and more turned on. She rubbed her Clit.

- God, this will be one big turn, thought Amy. She was wondering what it's like to masturbate with her new hooks.

She read the instructions that came with her new hooks. They explained how to adjust the straps that held the triceps cuffs to a large ring, which will be located between the shoulder blades, Amy. Cuff in turn was attached by two bands to the socket of the forearm. Control cables also needed adjustment, depending on how Amy wanted her movement of the shoulder was opened and closed by hooks. Amy has done so much research that she knew almost everything she needed to know in advance.
Then Amy pulled the two hemp sock, which she included in my order. These went all the way up to her armpits. The moment she was waiting for a few weeks, here-here will arrive. She slipped the right hand into the right socket. This is a very tight fit, what she expected and wanted. She couldn't move her hand at all. She worked to flip the left outlet on the shoulders and slipped the left arm into the left socket. It was like putting on a coat. She pushed her hands all the way down by pressing on the hooks on the bed. Finally she tried to open and close each hook. She made it easy and as she did this, she could hardly control their sexual excitement. She sat on the edge of the bed to calm down.
Amy appreciated the fit and realized that she would have to make some initial adjustments to the straps. She especially wanted to shorten the control cables, so she didn't have to move the shoulders so far. She did it again and checked my hooks. When she was satisfied, she though about how she would spend the evening. Tomorrow was Saturday and she planned to spend all weekend practicing with the new hooks. She decided to watch TV and just sit playing with hooks. Before she returned to their hooks for the evening, she went to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine and left the glass of wine. She set it on the table. She returned to the bedroom and slipped on a pair of Slippers. She received a Bathrobe with short sleeves and laid it on the bed. She kept her bra and panties. After Amy returned to the hooks, she managed to tie off the sleeve of his robe and tie it using hooks. She approached the full length mirror and looked at herself. To impress! She looked pretty cool with her hooks hanging from the sleeves of her robe.
Amy went to the kitchen, where she was waiting for the first test. She had to pour the wine. She grabbed a bottle neck with a right hook and balanced the bottle with the left hook, as she poured. She filled half the glass without spilling a drop. Then Amy opened the right hook and put it around the stem of the glass. Carefully she tried to lift it and found that the glass is easy to lay in her closed hook. She raised it to her lips and took a SIP.

“I'm really doing this”, she thought. She remembered the woman in the restaurant holding a glass of wine. She did, too.

Amy carried the glass into the living room and placed it on the coffee table. It took a while, so she was able to control the remote TV. She spent the evening admiring her hooks and to watch some of her favorite shows. She touched her Clit with the cold metal of the right hook and almost had an orgasm. She forgot all about dinner. Fortunately, she had a big lunch and wasn't hungry. When she just couldn't Wake up, she removed the hooks, took off the bra and panties, got into my pajamas and fell fast asleep. Her weekend would be busy learning to function with her new hooks.


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