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Seeing the name of this karaoke bar would pique anyone's interest. Like most karaoke bars, it's basically the same: private rooms for singing, with female escorts, or…
but there's a reason for such a unique name!
Wensheng is the owner. In his early thirties, he used to be a street urchin, but now he's much more honest. He took out a loan to open the karaoke bar, started a business, and became a boss. Unfortunately, he lost a leg in a car accident a few years ago.
"If you're going to do something, do something unique," is a phrase Wensheng often uses. Therefore, his karaoke bar is a rare and unique place: all the waitresses and female escorts are disabled, and most of them have had amputations.
Since ordinary karaoke bars are already considered "unappealing" by city dwellers, his "unique karaoke bar" naturally makes business very successful.
I first met Wensheng through my friend Jianjun; they became friends through a misunderstanding. Around this time last year, after Jianjun and I had a good meal and drinks, he said he'd take me to "try something new," and that's how we met!
It was a two-story building, easily three or four hundred square meters. Directly opposite the entrance was the karaoke bar, and on either side were the "candidate areas" for the "ladies"! When I first went in, I was genuinely taken aback by the "ladies." They all had standard figures and pretty faces, but some wore prosthetics, some used crutches, some were in wheelchairs, some walked with their legs supported, and some had their empty sleeves tucked into their jeans... it was really hard to describe!
Jianjun seemed to be a regular; he went straight to a girl in a wheelchair, who clearly had no legs. He pushed her into the room first, while I stood to the side, unsure what to do. Wensheng seemed to sense my hesitation. "Brother, you go in first, I'll arrange one for you." I had no choice but to go in first. He and she were intimately singing "Heart Rain," his hands constantly stroking her amputated limbs. "Zhiqiang, why didn't you bring one? Go find one and cultivate your relationship," Jianjun said to me. I understood what he meant by "building rapport"—there were other activities after the singing!
Just as I was about to answer him, the door opened, and a girl with a childlike face stood in the doorway, not using crutches. "Perfect timing, come in quickly. Let's play for a while," Jianjun said to the girl. The girl slowly and unsteadily walked to me and sat down next to me. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Huanhuan," she replied… As we chatted, coupled with Jianjun's raspy voice, happy smiles gradually appeared on everyone's faces. They really were adorable!
A dozen beers were quickly devoured by the four of us, and emboldened by the alcohol, I began to indulge myself, constantly kissing Huanhuan and caressing her not-so-large breasts. She seemed to be getting into it too, not only responding to my actions but also teasing my lower body, letting out moans. Jianjun looked at his watch, indicating that we should leave. When we went to pay at the bar, Jianjun and Wensheng exchanged a few words. Then Huanhuan came over to me, took my arm, and said, "Can I keep you company tonight?" I looked at Jianjun, unsure what to do, and he nodded. "Okay! Let's go." I took Huanhuan's hand and left the karaoke bar.
The taxi dropped us off at my rented apartment. I helped Huanhuan upstairs; she seemed to have a leg disability, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Once inside, I casually closed the door while putting my arm around her waist and kissing her passionately. She seemed quite taken with it. "I want to take a shower first, okay?" Huanhuan asked softly. "Of course, I'd be happy to oblige," I happily accepted her invitation.
In the bathroom, I quickly turned on the tap and filled the tub. She was unbuttoning her clothes behind me. I turned around to face her; she closed her eyes. I brought my lips to hers and slowly helped her undress. When it came to taking off her pants, she said she wanted to do it herself, so I got into the tub first. She sat on the edge of the bathtub, her back to me, and took off her pants. Then she turned around and got in, but her two lower legs remained on the floor. She happily sat in my lap, splashing water on her chest. I turned her around, cupped her two amputated legs in my hands, and gently stroked them.
"What, haven't you ever seen an amputee up close like this before?"
"No, you're the first."
"Why are you so unhappy?" she said, looking at my face in a coquettish tone.
"Does it hurt? It's such a pity." I couldn't help but kiss her amputated legs deeply.
"No, I'm used to it, thank you!" She cupped my unhappy face in her hands, and I just noticed that tears were welling up in her eyes, but her lips were already pressed against mine...
I stood up from the bathtub, preparing to wash my hair in the shower, when suddenly a tender, fiery feeling came from my lower body. I put down the shampoo and stroked her long hair with my hands. With each movement she made, I felt my body achieve perfect relaxation…


I filled the bathtub; she had already dried herself thoroughly. I carried her to the bed and poured two glasses of red wine, placing them on the bedside table. She looked at me tenderly, occasionally laughing at my clumsy movements. After finishing all the preparations, I got into bed. I held her smooth body tightly, touching every sensitive spot with my tongue. She seemed to be in the mood, moaning softly, her hands constantly trying to stop me, yet also showing a contradictory reaction of fear that I would give up. Even when I licked her injured leg with my tongue and gently bit it with my mouth, she would whisper and moan, “No, no, don’t…” but her hands would guide her injured leg towards my mouth.
I parted her legs with my hands, slowly touching her most sensitive spot with my tongue, and her moans gradually grew louder… I half-lay on top of her, placing her injured legs on my shoulders, my hands caressing her breasts, and then slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. "Ah...ah...slower...ah...it hurts..." She closed her eyes, her brows furrowed.
We lasted for nearly two hours, both of us exhausted. She lay in my arms, like a cute little kitten, and I felt an indescribable fondness for her!
"You were so mean just now, you hurt me." She gently hit me with her little hand.
"Did I tickle you just now?!" I said to her with a smile.
"You're so mean, I'm ignoring you!" She turned her face away, pouting her little mouth coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, Huanhuan is the best girl!"
"You're so good with words." She laughed...
That night, we talked a lot, and I learned a lot about her. She used to be a student at an arts school. On the way back from a trip with her classmates, she was in a car accident and lost both legs below the knees. She was an orphan, raised by her uncle since childhood. Last year, her uncle also passed away from cancer. I felt sorry for her, and at the same time, I inexplicably fell in love with her. I even wanted to give her a warm home, to let her feel the happiness of having a family.
The next morning, I got up early and looked at her still fast asleep beside me. I felt incredibly happy, as if I already considered her my lover. I made her breakfast, then tiptoed to the bedside and gently pinched her nose. "Hmm...you're so annoying!" she woke up. "Time to get up, my Huanhuan, the sun's shining on your butt!" I teased her. Watching her slowly prop herself up and put on her top, she looked so good! "Go get my pants from the bathroom," she said as she buttoned her shirt. "Yes, ma'am!" I placed her pants and prosthetic leg in front of her, deliberately bringing my face closer. She kissed me without hesitation, a very sweet kiss! She first put on the insulated cover, then put her leg into the prosthetic leg, then pulled up the pantyhose that were originally on the prosthetic leg, and finally asked me to help her put on her jeans.
"Can you stay?" I seized the last opportunity to express myself .
"Why? Why did you choose me?"
"It's a feeling, an irresistible feeling!"
"You'll regret it!"
"No, I don't regret it. I'll love you with everything."
"But I have no legs, I'm an ugly woman!"
"In my heart, you are the most beautiful. I'm willing to be your legs forever!"
Huanhuan hugged me tightly, tears soaking my clothes. I will never regret my choice!


Winters in the north are extremely cold. Looking at the people outside the window, all bundled up in thick winter clothes, I truly understood how uncomfortable winter is!
Wensheng and I have met a few times, and we're pretty good friends. Lately, I've been very busy at work and haven't had time to visit him. I'll just go to his place tonight to relax and unwind from the recent tension. I glanced at my watch; it was almost time to leave work. I quickly greeted a few clients and hurried away.
The taxi soon arrived at the karaoke bar's entrance, and I eagerly stepped through the long-awaited door. Lifting the curtain, a wave of warm air rushed in, followed by my breath fogging up my vision, making it difficult to see anything clearly. I took off my glasses, and familiar faces immediately appeared before my eyes. "Zhiqiang, you little rascal, you never come over," Wensheng lightly punched my shoulder. "Well, here I am! Come on, let's go eat." I smiled and put my arm around him. He said a few words to the manager, then called two girls and went to the restaurant next door with me.
After we finished eating and drinking, Wensheng went back to the karaoke bar and called a girl to take me home. I exchanged a few pleasantries with him and then left with the girl. Her name was Ping, a twenty-year-old girl from the south. She had her right thigh amputated above the knee, leaving only a 4-centimeter stump.
After paying the fare, we went upstairs. I helped her change into slippers, and she, leaning on crutches, toured my apartment. "Did you design this yourself? It's so cozy!" She looked around at everything. "Yes, I needed a comfortable space," I replied while making coffee. She went to the balcony and looked at the sky outside, shrouded in cold air. I placed the coffee I had made on the coffee table, walked over gently, and embraced her from behind. “It’s cold in here, let’s go inside!” I deliberately pressed my face against her smooth cheek. “Okay.” She turned around, and I helped her into the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the bed. “Shall we start now?” She looked at me, and I sat down beside her, lifting her left foot with both hands to remove her sock. I put her foot in my mouth, licking and kissing it. She seemed relaxed and began unbuttoning her clothes. She slowly lay flat on the bed, and I kissed her lips passionately, my hands constantly caressing her breasts. “Gently, okay… oh… no… gently…” she moaned intermittently. I touched her breasts with the tip of my tongue while pulling down her pants. She covered her genitals with her hands, showing her shyness. I pried her hands open, using my fingers to manipulate her thick labia, my left hand caressing her few remaining limbs. Her voice grew louder and faster with each touch of my fingers, and I became even more excited by those sounds.
I had a condom on. She lay seductively on the bed, gently stroking her severed limbs and moaning, "Hurry! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!" I aimed my penis at her vagina and slowly inserted it. A wave of heat instantly washed over my body. Her moans grew louder and faster with my pace. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour—we went on for a long time. Finally, she reached orgasm first, and semen flowed from her vagina. Using her exhausted body, I forced out the last of my semen! To my surprise, just as I was about to ejaculate, she took my penis into her mouth…
I held her under the shower, her arms crossed over my shoulders because she had only one leg and could barely balance. I washed her hair, scrubbed her back, and cleaned her vagina. She looked at me, occasionally laughing out loud. I turned the tap on full blast, and she tilted her head back, letting the water wash over her face. She was intoxicated. I leaned down and kissed her alluring severed limbs. I was intoxicated too, intoxicated by this winter night!


Xiaomeng was a member of the karaoke bar. Congenital polio left her with a lifelong disability in her right lower limb. Her right leg was almost just a skeleton, and her right hip was only half the size of her left. Although she didn't need crutches, she still had to support herself as she walked. She had delicate features, graceful manners, and a mature woman's charm in her speech, making it easy to feel sorry for this 23-year-old girl.
After a long day at work, I was physically and mentally exhausted, so every night I would go online at home to relax my tense nerves and muscles. I remember it was an early summer evening. As usual, after dinner, I sat down at my computer and started surfing the internet. Just as I opened the homepage, my phone rang. It was Xiaomeng calling. She asked me to go to Mingzhu Park, saying she was feeling down and wanted me to talk to her. My next actions were mechanical: shut down the computer, put on my shoes, closed the door, and went downstairs…
Since the park wasn't far from where I was, I jogged there. After wandering around most of the park, I finally found her in a rather inconspicuous corner. She wore a white dress that accentuated her slender figure; in my eyes—she was beautiful!
I walked up to her and gently kissed her cheek. "Have you been here long? I'm sorry I'm late," I said. "It's alright, I just got here too. I missed you so much, that's why I asked you out." She nestled into my arms, a sweet smile on her face. "I missed you too!" I hugged her tightly. We strolled hand-in-hand, her gait slightly unsteady, yet she seemed relaxed; perhaps she had truly grown accustomed to this kind of life. We walked and talked, discussing many things. From her words, I could tell that the karaoke bar business was declining. She said she wanted to get a job, a stable one, to prepare for the future. Before I knew it, we were at my building. I begged her not to leave tonight, and she smiled and nodded.
She gripped her leg tightly with her right hand, struggling to climb the stairs. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, her clothes completely soaked. I opened the door and helped her take off her sandals. She looked very tired, sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed. I took a can of beer from the refrigerator, took a sip but didn't swallow, and gently pressed my lips to hers, feeding her the beer…
We kissed passionately, and I quickly took off her clothes and stockings, accidentally pressing down on her right leg. "No, my leg… my leg, it hurts so much!" she groaned. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." I licked every part of her right leg with my tongue. She started moaning again, this time not as a complaint, but as excitement! She gripped my penis with her hand, rhythmically thrusting it in and out…
She spread her legs and placed her thin right leg on the coffee table, and I teased her nipples with my fingers. Her ecstatic sounds were incredibly beautiful. I leaned forward and slowly inserted my penis into her vagina… “Ah…it hurts, slower…ah…” She closed her eyes tightly, her hands gripping the sofa tightly…
As my breathing became more and more rapid, I quickly pulled out my penis, a warm stream flowing out… She got off the bed and went to take a shower. I lit a cigarette and turned on the TV.
She came out of the bathroom naked, sat on my lap, and nestled against me affectionately. I stroked her now much smaller buttocks. She responded with irregular breathing, and we started again…
The sun quickly scared the moon away. Afraid of waking me, she wore only stockings and a skirt, and finally leaned down beside me and gently kissed my lips.
"Ah! Haha!" I suddenly shouted, teasing her.
"You're so annoying, you scared me half to death!" She punched my chest with her little fist, and
I pulled her into my arms, kissing her passionately. The friction of our tongues was perhaps the best way to say goodbye...
In the days that followed, we never saw each other again, and I heard nothing more from her. Later, not long after, the karaoke bar was shut down due to poor management, and Wensheng disappeared without a trace. The anecdotes from the karaoke bar became my forever cherished memories!

(The End)

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