Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Caitlyn Smith Title: The First Day Part: January 5, 2013 Summary: Caitlyn and Alex elope. Keywords: MF, bd, cons, amputee, diary The following morning Caitlyn awoke feeling sore. Her whole body ached. She had lost count of the number of times that Alex had taken her. No sooner did she doze off than he was kneeling between her thighs, hands gripping her hips, and filling her with his manhood. She reached over to find the bed empty. Sitting up, Caitlyn surveyed the bedroom in the cabin. No Alex. The bathroom door was open, and the light was off. No Alex. A momentary pang of terror filled her at the thought that he had left her. Had he changed his mind about marrying her? Had the thought of being burdened with an amputee finally caught up with him? It was like a snowball. More and more she convinced herself that she had been abandoned. Slowly, ever so slowly, she reigned her fears in. Facts. They had been together now for seven months. Alex could have left her at any time. When she had brought the idea of eloping up he could have told her no or made up excuses not to. Her right arm touched the gold chain around her neck that held her engagement ring and wedding band. No, he would never leave her. He loved her as much as she loved him. She looked around the room again. Her wedding gown and clothes lay on a chair. The only thing Caitlyn wore were the four restraints around her arms and thighs and the white collar around her neck. The ropes Alex had used to tie her up were still attached to the corners of the bed. The sheets of the bed were caked with the dried results of their lovemaking with a few spots still sticky. Caitlyn felt as if she needed three baths. She also needed to pee. Looking around she discovered another problem. Her wheelchair was not in the bedroom. In fact, it was still in the van. Sighing, she slipped from the bed and made her way awkwardly across the wood floor into the bathrom that was covered in cold tile. After some effort she climbed onto the toilet and relieved herself. At least she did not need to poop; a task that was extremely difficult using toilet paper without help which was why Alex had installed a bidet in his (their!) house early on in their relationship. The next thing she wanted was clothes. Caitlyn had no problem parading around naked in front of Alex when the temperature was warm. But the cabin was freezing! Only the overwhelming call of her bladder had forced her from the warm bed. And the need to find her new husband! Her suitcase sat in the floor. Inside she found a t-shirt and panties. After a couple of tries Caitlyn realized she could not remove the thigh restraints or arm restraints on her own. The cabin was empty. The kitchen light was on - the only sign Alex had been in there. The front door was closed. He was not in the living room. The van was still outside. Where had he gone? Then she found the source of the cold air. There was a sliding door leading outside to a covered deck on the back of the cabin that looked into the forest. Alex sat there with his iPad reading email. "There you are," she exclaimed. Alex jumped and almost dropped his iPad. "Crap! You scared me!" "Sorry." He smiled. "It's okay. I didn't expect you to be up so early." "What time is it?" She had never even considered looking at the time. "Almost eight." She felt her eyes go wide. No wonder it seemed early. "Are you hungry," he asked. "I'm starved." Suddenly he realized her situation and stood. Gently he picked her up and cradled her protectively. "I'm sorry! I forgot to bring in your wheelchair." His voice sounded hurt. "It's okay." He carried her in and placed her on the sofa and covered her with a blanket. Alex proceeded to bring in her wheelchair, prosthetic legs, and his suitcase. He removed her restraints and collar and helped her put on a pair of wool socks. They talked about a multitude of things as Alex cooked bacon, eggs, and toast while Caitlyn remained snuggled beneath the blanket on the sofa. When breakfast was ready she climbed into her wheelchair and made her way to the table. It was their first breakfast as a married couple! "What do you want to do today," he asked clearing the table. "It's freezing outside," Caitlyn observed. The cabin was growing warm after Alex had turned the thermostat up. "We could just stay in." "I brought Monopoly just in case." Caitlyn rolled her eyes. "I was hoping we could have sex again." Her body no longer ached, and she felt better after the big breakfast. This time Alex looked surprised. "After last night I thought you would probably be sexed out." "No... I can never have too much sex with my husband! Besides, we only had sex in the bedroom. There are lots of places we can have sex here." She noticed the glass door. "Like outside." She suited her words by retrieving the blanket from the sofa and making her way to the door leading to the deck. "Are you coming?" Alex laughed. "Not yet, but I'm sure you'll change that." He followed her outside. There was a wooden swing mounted to the roof that extended from the house and covered the deck. Caitlyn climbed into the swing and covered herself. Alex moved her wheelchair and joined her under the blanket. Her body shuddered as Alex pulled her to him so that she faced away and reached up to cup her small breasts. Her body squirmed as pleasure flowed through her. It was not the intense pleasure of sex; it was a warm, light tingling. Her husband's fingers kneaded her breasts through her shirt. The cold winter air caused her nipples to harden, and he teased them. Her right arm brushed the front of his pants, and she was pleased to feel him growing hard. It amazed her that he could become aroused so quickly from playing with her breasts. She enjoyed it but it was not great. No... Caitlyn liked other things... "Will you eat me?" "Of course," he whispered into her ear. She placed her back against the swing and spread her thighs. Alex slid down to kneel in front of the swing and tugged her panties off. He had shaved her thr day before they eloped, so she was beginning to feel a little stubble after two days. His hands gripped her waist and slid her forward so that his lips pressed against her womanhood. No foreplay or teasing. Instead he licked her clitoris and penetrated her with his tongue. He had sensed her mood. It did not take long for Caitlyn to begin crying out in joy as Alex dined on her. Her body convulsed as the orgasm filled her, and she screamed. Her arms pummeled his head - half in the need for him to stop when the orgasm became painful and half in the need for him to keep on. Alex stood and slipped his manhood from his pants. Sitting on the swing, he guided her to straddle him. With his manhood positioned, he pushed her down. Caitlyn screamed again as she was impaled. He completed her. They were two pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly. His hands slid her shirt up, and his mouth found her breasts. Time stopped as they sat there. Caitlyn's body rocked back and forth. Alex caressed and kissed her. He spoke of her beauty. His love for her. It was so overwhelming, and she began to cry. Alex moaned softly and shuddered. Caitlyn could tell he had climaxed but could not feel it. Sometimes she could. Leaning forward she kissed him and tasted her love for him on his lips. "How do you feel," he asked. "Fucked. I'm not sure if my body can hold any more cum." He chuckled. "Maybe we should clean up." "We could bathe together," Caitlyn suggested. "I brought bubble bath and candles." He laughed. "That sounds very romantic." Her husband stood, took her in his arms, and carried her into the cabin.caitlyn-2013-01-05