Prelude
This story has been long in the making, 18 years to be exact. I am a Milwaukee brace addict. I will not reveal my real name, but for this narrative I will call myself Kami. I was born and raised in Louisiana and still live there today. I am 30 years old, single, 6 feet tall, 138 lbs., shoulder length deep auburn hair, brown eyes, and a great smile. I am of Irish and Cajun decent. I am very tan with only a few freckles on my shoulders. I keep myself very fit and physically active running, playing volleyball, aerobics, swimming and yoga. I am told that I am extremely attractive (my measurements are 38D, 27, 37) and if the number of requests for dates is any indication then I’m guilt as charged. My only flaw is my spine. I have kyphosis and scoliosis. My kypho curve stabilized at 32 degrees and my scoliosis “s” curve stabilized at 18 (top) and 21 (bottom) degrees. Enough of these details for now, I will reveal more as my story unfolds.
Chapter One
It was the 3rd Saturday in April, 1981. My older brother (14 yo) and I (12 yo) always went skating on the 3rd Saturday of every month. On this particular evening it was unusually warm and I had on some of my summer clothes, despite Mother’s protests that it was too soon to wear such things. We arrived at the skate rink at 6:30 p.m. so we could be first in line when the doors opened at 7:00 p.m. The first customers in got first pick at the best rental skates. We had been skating about an hour when my life changed forever. I was circling the floor when I saw her walk in. I would later learn that her name was Lisa and she was a new transfer student to the middle school that I attended. She was wearing a Milwaukee brace and it was the most interesting and exciting contraption that my young mind had ever seen. I just had to meet her. A few minutes later, I found myself in front of her introducing myself and making polite conversation. I discovered that her family had just moved into town and that she was living just up the street from my parent’s house. On impulse, I invited her over for dinner the following day so I would have an excuse to talk to her and ask questions about her brace.
I did not sleep any that night, all I could think of was Lisa and her brace. By 2:00 p.m. Sunday afternoon, I could not stand the waiting any longer. I got on my bike and rode down the street to see her. She was outside swinging when I rode up. She was so beautiful with her back so straight and the metal neck ring surrounding her neck. I felt tingly all over and it was hard to think and breathe. Lisa waved me over and we were soon chatting excitedly. We discovered we had a lot in common and best of all we would be going to school together.
Within a few days Lisa and I were best friends. I found that we could talk about anything with each other and shared our childhood dreams, wishes and fears. Lisa even agreed to let me try on her brace if we could arrange to do it in secret. Needless to say, the plotting began. Lisa’s parents had to attend closing on their previous residence in two weeks and we convinced both sets of parents to let Lisa stay in town with me for the weekend. That just left my parents to deal with and luck played out there. My parents had been invited to a cookout with family friends and Lisa and I would have the house all to ourselves for the afternoon.
The appointed day finally arrived and the house was ours. As soon as my parents pulled out of the driveway we raced to my bedroom and started my first Milwaukee adventure. Lisa pulled her top off and slipped her pants down as I quickly undressed. When I looked up and saw Lisa in the brace without clothing I nearly fainted. The brace was more fantastic than I imagined. The plastic girdle around her waist and the metal uprights were breathtaking, especially the one in front between her budding breasts. I could not wait. I asked Lisa to please hurry. I watched carefully as she removed the brace and practically jumped into it before she could get it off. I intuitively pulled the brace on and Lisa began explaining the straps and neck ring closure. At last I had the brace on. The first thing I noticed was the pleasant restriction from my neck to hips. Lisa and I were basically the same physical size at 12 and her brace fit me fairly good. Lisa stepped behind me and tightened the straps more and I felt the full force of the girdle and uprights as my torso was force straight. Little did I know that my on curvatures had begun to develop. Turning, I stopped and stared at myself in the mirror. My image was stunning to me. Lisa helped me into some clothes I had chosen earlier. It was at this time that I finally noticed the strap and pad on my right side that pushed against Lisa’s curve. I felt so safe, comfortable and relieved to have the brace on. After dressing Lisa told me to put my shoes on with a sly smile on her face. I soon discovered that not being able to bend your back or neck made normal tasks a challenge, but I was not deterred. Careful to not fall down the stairs, we went to the kitchen to get something to eat before I attempted the list of activities I had planned. The afternoon passed too quickly and we all too soon found ourselves back in my bedroom changing back. I felt sad and depressed when I took Lisa’s brace off and felt a little resentment toward her for having the brace instead of me. After that afternoon I hoped and wished every chance I got that I would someday have my own brace. My wishes where answered a lot sooner than I expected.
Chapter Two
9 months later, I found myself in a paper gown in an Orthopedic Specialist’s office staring at x-rays with my Mom. My Mom had noticed that my posture had gotten worse over the last several months and my shoulders and hips were not even. From talking with Lisa, I had a good idea of what was happening and before the Doctor finished explaining the x-rays, I blurted out my secret wish “Will I have to wear a brace?” The doctor looked at my Mom and then me before he explained that he felt it was necessary that I start in a Milwaukee brace as soon as possible. Dr. Childs also went on to say that I might be in the brace 3 – 5 years, 23 hours a day. My kyphosis curve was 43 degrees and the scoliosis curve was 28 (top) and 36 (bottom). I was speechless and Mom interrupted this to mean that I was upset so she came over and hugged me and told me it would be all right. I silently smiled to myself with joy at the news. Dr. Childs went on to explain that I would still be able to do everything I felt comfortable doing except contact sports and that I should be active to help keep my muscles strong.
The next day we went to the orthotist. The orthotist explained that because of the complicated curves in my back that he would be casting me for a custom brace instead of using stock pelvic girdles. An assistant, who introduced herself as Jill, led my Mom and I back to a room that contained a large metal frame. Jill instructed me to take my shirt and pants off and she cut holes in stockinet for my arms and helped me wiggle into it. It covered me from my neck to mid-thigh. She then had me step into the middle of the frame and began attaching a halter to my head and hips which she explained were part of the traction process to straighten my spine while they applied a cast to my body to serve as a mold for my new brace. Next she attached the head and hip harness to cables. She then moved a bar into place behind my legs, which she said I could lean against with my things and two bars beside me on each side which I could rest my arms on. Then she instructed me to relax and remain still while she applied weights to the ends of the cables. I began to feel the pressure on my spine as it was pulled straight from both ends. After she finished applying the weights, Jill stood and told me that the orthotist Dr. Brundage would be in to apply the cast after the weights had had a little time to straighten my spine.
After what seemed an eternity, Dr. Brundage entered the room followed by Jill carrying a bucket of warm water. Dr, Brundage explained that he would be applying plaster bandages to my body from my hip to my neck. He also explained that as the plaster dried and hardened it would feel warm. Jill then dipped the first roll of plaster bandage into the warm water and then squeezed it out and Dr. Brundage started by cinching in my waistline and then wrapping my hips. 20 minutes later I was encased in plaster from my neck to my hips. Dr. Brundage left the room after applying the bandages and said he would return to check the cast. The cast was wonderfully warm as it dried and so comfortable to me the way it hugged my body.
Dr. Brundage returned shortly with a special saw in his hand, which he said would cut the cast, but not me. Jill removed my head harness and cable from the hip harness and I ask if I could stand up and stretch. Jill smiled at me and said I could stand and walk around, but stretching would be quite impossible with the cast on.
Walking around the room was exhilarating. The cast supported my spine and kept it straight. For the first time, I realized that some of the minor pain and discomfort I had been feeling over the last several months was caused by my spinal curvature and the cast eliminated those pains. I mentioned this to Dr. Brundage and he explained that often scoliosis patients reported that their casts and braces reduced and/or stopped the pains they encountered prior to being casted and/or braced. I was then instructed to lean forward on the counter so he could start removing the cast and I panicked. I did not want him to remove it. I felt so liberated and secure encased in the plaster. Misreading my distress Jill smiled at me and said reassuringly that the saw would not hurt me. I wanted to cry as they removed the cast from my body. Mom stood and hugged me as she asked when the brace would be ready. Dr. Brundage replied that normally it took 2-3 weeks, but in my case my orthopedic specialist had requested a rush on my brace because of the complex and serious nature of my spinal deformity. It was Tuesday now and Dr. Brundage hoped my new brace would arrive no later than the following Monday.
After we left Dr. Brundage’s office, Mom decided to take me out for dinner so we could talk. She ordered a large pizza and then asked how I was handling the situation. I don’t think Mom was prepared for the answer that I gave her. I told her that I wanted my back to be straight and that if a brace would help me then I could live with that. I also told her that knowing Lisa and how she was OK with her brace helped me deal with the idea better. Mom looked at me smiling and said that she thought I was very brave and that she and Dad were proud of me. Smiling back I said thanks, but silently I thought how great it was going to be to have my own brace. I could never tell Mom and Dad how much I wanted to wear one.
Later that evening I called Lisa and told her the news and how cool I thought it was that we would both be wearing braces. There were so many things we would do while in them.
Chapter Three
Three days later the school secretary called over the school intercom and asked my teacher to have me report to the office. When I arrived at the office, I discovered Mom talking to the school guidance counselor explaining my condition. Mom turned and told me that Dr. Brundage’s office had called and my brace was ready. We had a fitting appointment at 1:30 p.m. Mrs. Williams, the guidance counselor, took the opportunity to say that if I need to talk her door was always open. Mom thanked Mrs. Williams and ushered me toward the door.
Once in the car, I could barely contain myself. I ask Mom what they said when they called and she told me that they simply called to say my brace was ready and we should come by at 1:30 for a fitting. The only other thing that they mentioned was that we should bring clothes for me to change into that were one or two sizes larger than what I normally would wear.
I opened the door of the car before it came to a full stop as we arrived at Dr. Brundage’s office. We were the only people in the waiting room and after Mom signed us in, Jill came out and said we could go on back to the fitting room. I brushed past Mom so I could be the first into the fitting room, but was disappointed when I discovered my brace was not in there. Jill told me to take my shirt and pants off and that Dr. Brundage would be right in.
I was just slipping off my pants when Dr. Brundage walked in holding my brace and both Mom and I took a sharp intake of breath. Mom was surprised at its appearance, but I was in love. It was the most beautiful piece of metal and plastic I had ever seen.
I stepped toward Dr. Brundage as he began to explain the brace’s function to Mom and I, how to clean it, and what types of clothing might work best. I didn’t hear a word he said until he told me to turn around so we could start the fitting. With my back to him, I heard the brace creak slightly as he opened it up and brought it into position in front of me. I inserted my arms as instructed and smiled as he pulled it into place and began to tighten the straps and fasten the neck ring screw post. Dr. Brundage then began adjusting and measuring to make sure the brace fit properly. I thought it was perfect.
The brace I received was a Milwaukee brace. It consisted of a white thermoplastic girdle with three (2 in back, 1 in front) shiny metal uprights with attached neck ring. The neck ring had a white plastic throat mold and metal occipital pads. The back uprights sported white plastic kyphosis pads with thick foam backing. The front upright supported an outrigger with two round white plastic pads with foam backing that pushed my shoulders back. There were also two straps attached to the front upright with auxiliary pads attached that went around each of my sides to connect in back on the back uprights.
Dr. Brundage had me take it off and on a couple of times to make sure I could do it. He explained that it was good I had the weekend to get adjusted to the brace and that we were to schedule an appointment with Dr. Childs in two weeks for new x-rays to make sure the brace was doing its job.
After Dr. Brundage left Jill said I could get dressed and offered to help. I declined and said I wanted to do it myself. Mom and Jill left me to dress while they went to finish some paperwork.
When the door closed I stepped to the mirror to look at myself. I could barely believe that I finally had it. My new brace fit much better that Lisa’s brace had fit me and felt really good. My back did not hurt any and my hips and shoulders were level. Since I could not turn my head enough to see, I could not tell visually if the brace made my hump back disappear, but it felt like it was gone.
There was also one other thing that I noticed that I was not sure about, but I had a tingly warm feeling low in my stomach and my panties were really damp. Mom and I had had a talk months ago about the changes in a young woman’s body as she grows and sex when I had my first period. I wasn’t entirely sure, but I think what I was feeling had something to do with what Mom had called arousal. Time to think on that later, I had to get dressed.
I did not really like the idea of the larger clothes that Mom had brought, so I picked up the clothes I had worn in and started to put my jeans on. I bumped my chin on the throat mold as I tried to bend to put on my jeans. Holding my jeans in one hand, I raised my legs one at a time and put them in my jeans by feel. Not difficult, just different. I had not experienced this before with Lisa’s brace since she had helped me dress. After pulling my pants up around my waist I found that by tightening the pelvic girdle a little more that I could fasten my jeans. I had never worn my clothes very tight anyway and was glad that my jeans still fit. I then sat down in a chair and crossed my legs one at a time to put my shoes on. Standing, I picked up my shirt and buttoned it up leaving my shirt tail out, my jeans were fastened, but there was no way I would ever be able to tuck the shirt in too. Walking back to the mirror, I pulled my hair back and fixed it into a ponytail before I opened the door and went to join Mom.
The kyhpo pads and shoulder outriggers really worked on my hump back, but as I walked I could tell the brace made me walk differently. It was a good feeling. I did not have bad posture anymore.
Mom forced a smile when she saw me and asked if I had had any problems dressing. I smiled and said that it was a piece of cake.
As we started to leave Jill told us to call if I had any problems with the brace.
Once in the parking lot I grabbed Mom’s hand and told her that I was OK and not to worry. I was happy and everything was going to be fine. After a couple tries, I figured out how to get in the car without bumping my head and adjusted the seat so I was comfortable.
On the way home, Mom and I talked about shopping Saturday for some new clothes and what types of clothing would fit best.
Chapter Four
As soon as we got home, I told Mom that I was going to walk to Lisa’s house to show her my brace and talk.
Lisa and I went to her room and talked about what I missed in school that afternoon and just general chat. All of a sudden Lisa blurted out “How do you feel about your brace?” Giggling, I replied that I was very happy and that I loved my new brace and never wanted to take it off. Lisa frowned at me and said “you’re really weird” and then we both burst out laughing. Lisa knew about my “addiction” and even shared it to a certain degree. She then asked if she could see my brace, all of it. Standing, I started taking off my clothes and Lisa gasped in concern and ran to lock the door so no one would walk in on us. Lisa stared at my brace for several minutes before giving me an evil grin and saying that it certainly suited me. Putting my clothes back on, Lisa and I decided to go for a walk and enjoy the afternoon.
Chapter Five
The next morning I awoke feeling content and comfortable. I had gone to bed in my brace, panties and bra. I had not put on a tee shirt at Dr. Brundage’s office the afternoon before. I liked the feel of the brace against my bare skin. Jill had told me that I needed to wear a cotton shirt under the brace, but I was determined to do without it if I could manage it. Power should help with skin irritation if I experienced such. It was only 7:30 am and Mom and I were not leaving to shop until 11:00 am. I had some time to myself to think.
I began to think about how the brace fit. I was lying on my back. The pelvic girdle hugged my hips and made them tilt forward pulling my lower back flat and made it touch the two back uprights. The kypho pad in back pushed my hump flat and made my chest barely touch the front upright when I took a deep breath. While lying down, the neck ring did not rest as close to the back of my head and chin. I guess my back really stretched out when a lay down.
My chest felt a little sore from the shoulder outrigger pushing my shoulders back. I smiled, my posture was really good now.
Then another thought came to mind. Now that my posture was so much better, my figure would be more noticeable. My body had really begun to mature over the last 12 months. I had grown from 5’3″ to 5’5 1/2″ and my measurements were 34B, 23, 32. The other girls in my class were similar in development, but my posture had made me feel awkward until now.
Rolling partially onto my left side, I discovered that my breasts hugged the front upright. I really liked the feel of the metal between my breasts. On impulse, I sat up and took my bra off. Lying back down on my left side, I began to rub the front upright between my breasts and was surprised when my nipples stiffened. Then I notice that tingly feeling again low in my stomach. The same feeling from the day before when I first got my brace. Reaching down, I checked my panties and found them damp. With my right hand I rubbed myself through my panties and gasped at the sensations that shot through me. It felt so good. I felt warm and flushed all over. Rolling onto my back, I lifted my hips slightly so I could slide my panties off. With both hands, I began my first real sexual experience by experimenting and exploring my body.
The brace held my body straight as I strained to hunch my back as my stomach muscles tightened and then rippled strongly against the plastic girdle pressing in my stomach. Until now sex had been a remote concept that I was not sure I would enjoy. If it was anything like what I just experienced, then I was diffidently interested. My body was covered in sweat and I felt so wonderfully content and relaxed.
Getting up from bed, I walked to the mirror and inspected my brace. I loved to look at the way it held and straightened my body. The pelvic girdle dipped low in front and actually covered the upper part of the silky hair that had begun to grow and thicken in my private area. My waist looked really small with the pelvic girdle squeezing it in.
Going into the bathroom and taking a bath cloth, I began to bath off. I finally had my brace and I was not about to take it off yet. Not even for a few minutes.
Brushing my teeth and pulling my hair into a ponytail, I went back into my room and put on clean underwear, jeans, sandals, and a tight pull over top. The top was tight enough to see the brace underneath. When I moved my shoulders, it would pull up slightly and showed my stomach covered by the pelvic girdle.
I was not embarrassed or ashamed of the brace. I felt no need to hide or be self-conscience. It was keeping my back straight, I felt no pain, and I enjoyed wearing it because of the way it felt on my body and the things it made me feel inside. I actually felt more confident in it and more attractive. There simply was no reason to hide or not wear it.
Chapter Six
Mom and I had a late breakfast. While we were eating Mom asked how I had slept last night. I told her that I had slept just fine and that in fact I had slept better than normal.
Mom and I had always been very close and talked about everything. My earlier “experience” was still on my mind so I asked Mom if I could tell her something important. She of course replied that I could tell her anything. So I told her about what I had done and how it had made me feel.
We talked about what I had done and Mom told me that it was ok for me to explore my body and the things I had experienced were good. Mom left the kitchen for a minute and came back with a book that she handed me. She told me that she thought I was ready to read it. The book contained information on sex and the female body.
She then said that she was not telling me to go out a have sex. She said with a big smile and laugh she preferred that I wait till I was older and married. Then in a serious tone she said that I would know when I was ready and she hoped I talked with her before I did when I decided I was ready. I smiled as I told her she knew I would.
Then Mom caught me off guard when she asked me if I knew what had aroused me this morning. Not knowing how to respond, I said I did not know. Mom said not to be embarrassed, I could tell her. The day before I would have never thought about sharing my feelings about the brace with my parents, but I had never hidden anything from Mom. I told her that it was my brace that had given me the feeling and how much I liked it because of how it made me feel physically and mentally.
Mom had one more surprise for me. She asked me to wait in the kitchen while she went to get something. 10 minutes later she walked back in the kitchen and I nearly feel out of my chair. Mom had on a back brace. She explained that she had hurt her back in college during a gymnastics meet and had had to wear a TLSO with a SOMI neck brace attachment for 9 months. She told me that during that time she had discovered that she had much the same feelings as I about wearing a brace and the she really understand how I felt. Mom said she had suspected that I was having these feelings, but had not found an easy way to ask me until this morning.
Mom then told me that she still wore it at night sometimes and that when she and Dad took one of their occasional weekend retreats alone out of town that she wore it the whole weekend. She went on to explain that Dad liked it when she wore it and that they had a good time together with her in. This last she said with a mischievous grin. I thought I knew what the “good time together” part was and decided not to ask.
Chapter Seven
Mom asked if I would like for her to wear her brace while we shopped for new clothes. I said sure, but what would others in town think. She said not to worry that we would drive the two hours into New Orleans where no one would notice or care.
A few hours later we were in New Orleans and we decide to go into the French Quarter for lunch before shopping. Mom picked a café off the main square and asked for a window table.
So far, Mom had been right. No one had taken notice of us beyond a second passing glance. There were so many unusual people in New Orleans that we blended in amid all the others.
After the initial shock, I found it really cool to go “bracing” with Mom.
Chapter Eight
Mom took me to a shop she had shopped at before. She told me that they were very accommodating to people with special clothing needs.
As we walked in the front door a woman at the back of the store yelled out “Rebecca (Rebecca is not my Mom’s real name) how are you?” The woman rushed to the front of the store and hugged Mom. The woman turned to me an said “you must be Kamei. Your Mom has told me all about. It’s nice to finally meet you. My name is Jan. Your mother and I are old friends from college.”
Jan turned to Mom and said that she was glad she had called her. I looked at Mom with a questioning look. Mom just smiled and said that she had made an appointment with Jan earlier in the week.
Jan invited us into a room at the back of the store. The room was set up with racks of clothes and a platform with a huge mirror on one side. Jan took me over to a rack of clothes and ask if there was anything I would like to try on. I was amazed at all the clothes. The racks were full of all the lasted fashions and trends that I liked. Jan explained that Mom had told her what type, kinds of clothes and colors I liked. I took several jeans off the rack and started trying them on. Jan had me stand on the platform while she marked them for alterations so that they would fit just right over the brace.
A couple hours later, I had a stack of jeans, shirts, skirts, tops, and dresses that had been marked for alteration.
Mom laughed and teased that I would be the best-dressed girl in school.
Jan said that the clothes would be ready tomorrow and asked Mom if she had considered spending the night as they had discussed earlier in the week. Mom asked if I would like to spend the night in New Orleans. I turned to look at Mom and asked what Dad would think. Mom said they had discussed it already and that he had thought it would be a good idea. He and my brother had gone on an overnight camping trip and would not miss us. In that case, how could I say no.
Jan said she would be closing the shop in a few hours and would meet us later for dinner.
Mom and I spent the rest of the afternoon in the French Quarter talking about my new cloths, Mom’s brace experiences and cruising all the shops.
Chapter Nine
It was 6:30 p.m. and Mom said it was time to meet Jan for dinner at her house. We got in the car an drove into the Garden District. Mom parked on a side street in front of a beautiful old home.
Mom rang the doorbell. I woman in a hard collar answered the door and invited us in. Smiling, Mom told me that there would be several people at dinner tonight and that each one would be wearing a brace of some type.
Mom had met a unique group of friends in college. Their common interest was the use of braces for recreational enjoyment. Most had worn braces for medical reasons at one time that awoke some hidden desire and need to continue wearing braces beyond there intended need. Others just had a fascination/curiosity that had lead them to this lifestyle.
We walked into a large room with several people talking. As we entered, one woman wearing leg braces stood and greeted Mom. As they talked, I looked around the room. There were two other women by the window in different neck braces, a man with a leg brace reading a paper, and two other men (one in a back brace and the other with hip brace) talking by the cold fireplace. Hearing someone behind me, I turned to see a young girl 4-5 years older than me in a back brace enter the room. She walked over and introduced herself as Jennifer. She asked if I would like to see the house.
I told Mom I would be back in a little while as I walked out of the room with Jennifer. As we talked, I learned that Jennifer was Jan’s daughter. She was 18 years old and a freshman in college. She told me she was wearing a Lyon back brace. She had to wear it from 15 to 17 for scoliosis, but like her mother, enjoyed it so much that she continued to wear it after her need for it had passed.
I told her that I had just received my brace the day before, but had wanted one for almost a year. I also told her that the Doctor had said I might have to wear it as long as 5 years. Jennifer smiled and said that I was lucky.
Jennifer asked if I would like to see her brace. Naturally curious, I nodded yes. Jennifer stepped into an empty room and closed the door. Jennifer pulled her shirt off. She was very beautiful. Jennifer was about 5’6″, 115 lbs., long silken blond hair, and full lips. The Lyon brace really accentuated her awesome figure. She had full hips, a flat stomach, narrow waist, and large breasts.
Jennifer’s Lyon brace cover her from her armpits and extended low over her hips. The chest area was cut out and enhanced her natural cleavage. She only had her bra on under the brace.
Jennifer asked if I would like to try her brace for a little while. I wanted to but was hesitant to take my new brace off even for a few minutes. She said that it would be all right if we did. Because of our unusual interest, no one in the house would think twice about it. Especially since we were about the same physical size, it would fit pretty well.
It was just too tempting to pass up. As I took off my shirt, I asked Jennifer if she would like to try my brace. Jennifer just laughed and said I thought you would never ask.
In several minutes later we were strapped in and ready to get dressed. Jennifer looked really good with the front metal upright between her large breasts. Little did I know that a few years later my own breasts would be slightly larger.
The Lyon brace had a different feel, but it was pleasant. After dressing, we continued the tour of the house and grounds.
About 20 minutes later my back began to hurt and I asked Jennifer to change back because I was beginning to hurt. With a rueful smile, Jennifer ducked into the pool house and we quickly changed back. Jennifer again told me that I was very lucky and that I had a very nice brace. She also said that she thought she would get one like it the next chance she had.
Not understanding what she meant, I looked at her questioningly and she told me that she had met a guy in school who was learning to make braces. He had made her SOMI as a gift for modeling for one of his class projects. He had already asked her to model for the next semesters class project and she was going to ask him to make her a Milwaukee like mine this time.
Dinner was very nice. We had a spicy Cajun gumbo for starters and then grilled chicken with mixed vegetables. Everyone at the table was very nice and asked me questions about my brace. They in turn shared some of their experiences with me.
We all went into the back garden for desert.
After desert several of the guests left and those of us that remained sat down a played a version of truth or dare. All questions asked had to pertain to braces and brace wear. All dares had to be immediately carried out and had to relate to the brace that the person taking the dare was wearing.
Everyone started out by opting for a question of truth to warm up. Jennifer got to ask me a question and asked, “What was my most secret desire about brace wear?” I replied that I hoped that I would always have a brace to wear, especially a Milwaukee. Everyone laughed and clapped at my answer.
Then it was my turn to ask a question of Mom. I asked her “What is the craziest thing she had ever done in her brace?” Mom smiled and replied that she had had too much to drink at a party one night while she was dating my Dad in college and had climbed onto a table an strip danced in her brace. Dancing in a brace is hard when your sober, but in her intoxicated state she had fallen off the table, landed on top of Dad and broke the chair he was sitting in.”
The dares started after that. Someone in the circle remembered Mom’s reply from earlier and dared Jennifer to strip dance in her brace. Jennifer really put on a show for us. It is amazing how seductive she managed to be without bending her back. Laughing, Jan had to step in an stop her when she got to her underwear, saying something about her little exhibitionist.
The lady with the neck brace, remembering Mom say that I had been a gymnast, challenged me to perform a cartwheel. To everyone’s delight, I turn cartwheels all the way across the Garden and then back again.
By midnight all the other guests had left and Mom and I stayed up talking with Jan and Jennifer until 2:00 am before going to bed.
Chapter Ten
The following morning I awoke and felt what I would later call “horny.” The previous nights activities had really effected me. I took off my nightshirt and panties and got back into bed. I pulled my legs up and spread my knees as I reached down with my right hand. As I rubbed myself in and out, I played with my breasts with my other hand. Soon I found that grinding my hips increased the sensation, especially as the front part of the brace pushed hard against my stomach and hips when I tried to raise my hips. Closing my eyes and thinking about the brace hugging my body quickly rewarded me with that warm feeling in my belly and this time a series of delicious tremors as the muscles inside me clenched and rippled.
After enjoying that blissful content feeling for little while, I got up and finally took my brace off for a shower.
A short while later, I joined everyone down stairs for breakfast. I was the only one in my brace this morning and rather liked the attention.
Jan said that my clothes were ready and that we could pick them up on our way home.
After breakfast, Jan helped us load the car. I was sad to go. I had had so much fun last night. Mom invited Jan and Jennifer to come spend the weekend with us when they got a chance.
Chapter Eleven
I fail asleep before we were out of the city and did not wake until we pulled into the driveway at home.
Dad was outside when we drove up and walked over to hug me. He asked if we had had a good time in New Orleans and then laughed when he saw the smiles on our faces.
Dad and I were close, but knowing that he now knew my brace interest made me feel closer than ever.
Reaching up, I kissed Dad on the check and then ran into the house to call Lisa.
Chapter Twelve
A few weeks later, Mom and I were in Doctor Childs office for a follow-up visit. The x-rays confirmed that my brace was doing its job.
Dr. Childs made an appointment for me to see a physical therapist for special exercises and physical assessment.
Later that afternoon, I found myself in another office in my brace and underwear bending, stretching and exercising for Sue, my physical therapist.
Before we started, Sue said that if I could not do what she asked in the brace that it was ok just let her know as we went along. Sue was surprised at my flexibility. Even in the brace, I could bend and touch my toes while standing. While sitting, I was still able to stretch and touch my feet in different positions. I even showed her how I could still turn cartwheels in the brace. 7 years of gymnastics as a young child had really been of benefit.
Sue told me to continue stretching and exercising as I had been doing. She said it was important for me to stay active and not lose my strength and flexibility.
The session was really a waste, I had no plans for losing my strength and flexibility. If anything, I planned on being more active.
Chapter Thirteen
The next 4 months would be uneventful with School and tests, until my 14th birthday in May. My birthday was May 14th and Mom said she had something special planned for the following weekend.
On the 14th Mom gave me an envelope with cash and two tickets to a “Brace Party” at Jan’s house in New Orleans. Mom explained that Jan had a “Brace Party” once a year were there circle of friends could swap, sell, and obtain new braces. There was usually a orthopedic supplier and orthoist at the party.
Mom said that she was going to pick up a new brace and hoped that I would like to go with her.
I ran up and hugged Mom and told her that I would love to go. I had thought allot about Jennifer and really wanted to see her again.
Chapter Fourteen
Friday after school, Mom picked me up at school and we hit the road for New Orleans.
Jennifer met us at the door as we arrived at Jan’s house. She ran up an hugged me as I got out of the car.
After we had carried our luggage inside, Mom said that she had to met the orthoist at his office for her final fitting and would be back in a couple of hours.
That left Jennifer and I some time to talk and visit.
Jennifer ushered me into the front sitting room were she had picture albums set up. Sitting at the table, Jennifer explained that she had taken tons of pictures over the years and had finally put them in order to show her friends and family.
I soon realized that most of the pictures that Jennifer had in the albums were of her in her brace going back over a period of several years.
Jennifer was very outgoing in her brace and most of the pictures had boys in them.
We talked about the pictures and I asked questions about her old boyfriends and laughed together about funny hairstyles and clothes.
Jennifer looked at her watch. It was time for her to get braced and dressed for the evening meal and start to the weekend party.
She asked if I would help her into her brace. Nodding as much as my throat mold would allow, I followed her to her room.
On her bed was what looked like a highly modified Milwaukee with additions I had never imagined possible.
Curious, I asked Jennifer were she had gotten her brace. She told me that the guy she had modeled for before for one of his orthopedic class projects had made it. She also went of to tell me that she and Steve were now dating and that he would be here this weekend.
I asked what he looked like and she just laughed saying he was the most beautiful guy I would see at the party.
Jennifer asked if it would bother me seeing her naked, because she did not intend on wearing anything under the brace. A little shocked, I nodded and said it was ok with me.
Jennifer quickly striped her clothes off. Picking up the brace she asked me to hold it open while she wiggled in. She inserted her arms and then turned her shoulders to slip between the two back uprights. Then she lifted her chin to rest above the contoured chin pad. With that completed, Jennifer asked me to get move behind her and begin fastening the brace closed. I first pulled the neck ring closed and tightened the screw. This visibly stretched Jennifer’s neck as it tightened. Jennifer said that was normally since the neck ring was a modified SOMI neck brace supported by the three main uprights. It was supposed to fit much closer than the normal neck ring and virtually eliminated any head movement. Next Jennifer laid face down on the bed so I could tighten the pelvic girdle straps. I started with the main strap on the two uprights at the top of the pelvic girdle and then fastened the two Velcro closures on the pelvic girdle itself.
Jennifer stood back up and turned around smiling. She was gorgeous. Her friend had made the brace so it fit like a glove. The pelvic girdle and other pads were made of black thermoplastic which looked really good with Jennifer’s fair complexion and blond hair.
The pelvic girdle had two additional bars that went up each of Jennifer’s sides just short of her armpits and attached to another metal band that circled her body tightly under her arms and across her chest high above the breasts and attached to the three uprights for support. It looked like the top portion of her Lyon brace.
The front upright was amazing. It curved and fit the front of her body perfectly. It barely touched her body (except were it attached to the pelvic girdle) and even followed the line of her neck, throat and chin. It would be hard to take deep breaths in it, but normal activity would be fine.
I noticed that the pelvic girdle was really low in back and had high wide scallops in front. Also the plastic girdle and front upright dipped low in the front middle of the pelvic girdle. This arrangement forced Jennifer’s pelvis into a forward tilt, but allowed good forward and better side movement of her legs.
The top portion of the brace that resembled a Lyon brace had contoured pads attached that enhanced her cleavage by pushing from the side and bottom of her breasts around to the front and pinched the front upright snugly between. Short metal straps held the bottom of the pads firmly and attached under the breasts to the front upright.
The top portion also had two “C” shaped pads that pushed and held her shoulders back.
The Secondary uprights on each side curved inward and had pads attached that straightened her spine from side to side and kept her from sliding down in the brace by shifting to the sides.
Jennifer then asked if I would help her with one more piece. She pointed to a “Y” shaped strap lying on the bed. She said that she needed me to attach the two ends of the “Y” to the bottom of the pelvic girdle in back. I looped them through slots in the girdle and fastened them with Velcro closures.
Jennifer said that she could finish from there and she would meet me downstairs in a little while.
After Kami left the room, Jennifer walked over to the dresser and removed a dildo from a drawer. She then returned to the bed and lay down on her back.
With a little effort, Jennifer reached the loose end of the strap and brought it up between her legs. Then she fed the end of the strap in the slot at the base of the dildo and inserted it into her Virginia. Then she re-secured the free end of the strap to the slot cut just below the front upright in the pelvic girdle.
Jennifer lay for a few minutes enjoying the feel of her new brace. Her spine was totally encased in plastic and steel and she LOVED IT. She thought about the plans she had for Steve later tonight and wondered if she could wait that long.
Rolling over and pushing up from the bed, Jennifer walked over to the closet and removed the dress she had brought for this occasion. I was a royal blue with thin shoulder straps and low cut front and back. It allowed a good portion of the top of her brace and breasts to be visible. The dress ended about mid-thigh. Slipping on black sandals with 3-inch heels completed the outfit. Jennifer had decided to not wear a bra or panties.
Before heading downstairs, Jennifer pulled her long silken blond hair back and pinned it up so more of her brace would be visible.
Chapter Fifteen
A few hours later the party was in full swing. There were about 30 people at the party with braces from age 14 to 58. I was the youngest of course and then Jennifer at 19. There were also around 10 people without braces there as dates or interested parties looking to do brace business.
Mom was wearing a beautiful Milwaukee that she had ordered so she and I could be “Milwaukee Twins.” Mom’s Milwaukee was made up of only the pelvic girdle and superstructure. She was dressed in jeans and a red summer sweater.
I was wearing shorts and a tank top over my brace.
We had grilled chicken and steaks for dinner and then everyone moved out to the back garden to mingle.
Jennifer brought Steve over and introduced me to him. He was a real hunk. He was about 6’4″, 240 lbs., jet-black curly hair, brown eye, tiny waist, narrow hips, big thighs, and massive chest and arms. He looked to be all muscle and looked really good in jeans, hiking boots, and tight tee shirt.
I could see why Jennifer liked him and could only wish that I were older.
Everyone had brought pictures, videos, and braces that they had collected and everyone was too busy exchanging stories and pictures to notice that Jennifer and Steve left the party early after their little dancing exhibition., everyone but me. Curious, I followed them to see what they were up to.
They made as if to walk around the yard to the front of the house, but ducked into a side entrance. Careful not to make a sound I entered the house behind them. The house was dark, but I heard sounds from upstairs.
Chapter Sixteen
Jennifer, you have some really neat friends. I never knew so many people had similar interests to mine. I think a woman in a brace is the most beautiful sight in the world. Especially you, you’re breathtaking tonight in your new brace. I had no idea your design would turn out so wonderful.
Steve you’re a master with plastic and metal. I love this brace and tonight I want to share something with you, but first I want to dance.
Pulling Steve into the dance area, Jennifer began an amazing display of slow seductive dance despite the restrictions of the brace. The attraction between the two was very apparent. Their hands were all over each other and they did not seem to notice that everyone had stopped momentarily to watch them dance.
After several songs, Jennifer pulled Steve from the dance area and over to a table with refreshments.
Jennifer that was fantastic, was that want you wanted to share with me?
With a smile and no hesitation Jennifer said, “No Steve, I want you to make love to me, in this brace.”
Jennifer I don’t know what to say. You know that I’m very attracted to you, especially in that brace, but we have only been dating a few weeks. Are you sure this is what you want to do?
Yes Steve, I’ve always wanted to make love in a brace, but I’ve waited for the right time and person. That time is now and with you if you want to.
Jennifer, I’ve dreamed of something like this since I was 13. It is one of the reasons I’ve chosen to work in the field of orthotics. I’m ready when you are.
Standing on her tiptoes, Jennifer hugged Steve and whispered in his ear to follow her.
Acting causally, Jennifer slipped her arm around Steve’s waist as they started walking slowly toward the side of the house. If anyone were watching, it would appear that we going for a walk. Once around the side of the house, they ducked into a side entrance and headed upstairs to Jennifer’s bedroom. Jennifer smiled to herself as they reached the top of the stairs, she could see Kami at the bottom of the stairs peeking around the corner of the hall in the reflection of the large antique mirror on the wall at the head of the stairs on the second floor.
Thinking about there young visitor, I closed and locked the bedroom door behind us.
I handed Steve a lighter and pointed to the candles and incense burners that I had set up earlier. As he worked with the candles, I put several CD’s in the player and adjusted the volume.
Steve walked up behind me as he wrapped his arms around me just under my breasts. Then he kissed me on top of my head before whispering in my ear that I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Turning in his arms, I placed my head against his chest, wrapped my arms around his waist and we started a slow dance around the room.
I kicked off my sandals as we danced then pulled away enough to pull his shirt off so I could feel the warmth of his skin as it played across his chest muscles.
We continued to dance as he unbuttoned my dress slowly and let it fall to the floor.
Leaning over he took my head in his hands and gently pushed my head back a few inches so our mouths could meet. As his lips touched mine, I opened my mouth so our tongues could begin a slow passionate exploration.
By pushing my head back slightly the bottom of the pelvic girdle pushed my hips forward. This allowed Steve’s thigh to rest between my legs causing the strap to pull and move the dildo around inside me. As I became wetter, I started pushing and grinding against his leg.
I fumbled with Steve’s belt and finally got his pants unfastened. He pulled away and knelt to unlace his boots and step out of his jeans. Steve had on black silk boxers.
I moved to the bed and sat on the edge and waved Steve over with a wicked smile.
Steve came over an again knelt on the floor. He started gently caressing the skin on my sides not covered by the brace as he began teasing my breasts with his tongue. Then I took a sharp breath as he sucked hard on first my left nipple, then my right.
Steve then stood, took his boxers off and pushed me back on the bed with a laugh.
Steve unfastened the groin strap in front and removed my dildo, then climbed on top and began kissing me all over.
I reached down and began rubbing Steve’s lower stomach, enjoying the feel of his ripped stomach, and then filled my hand with his cock. He moaned softly as I caressed him.
Steve then moved lower and suddenly my body felt electric as his tongue circled my clit.
After several minutes of exploration I reached down and pulled Steve back up and over onto his back. I then climbed on top and started kissing and licking his body as I worked lower.
I could feel the wetness between my legs. I couldn’t take it any more. I climbed back on top of Steve and slid down on Steve’s cock. My brace groaned as I spread my legs further to take Steve fully. We both moaned loudly in pleasure.
Steve reached up and squeezed my tits as our hips ground hard against each other.
Later, after a rather noisy climax, we lay in each other’s arms sweaty, exhausted, and very satisfied.
I asked Steve to stay the night and before morning we made love several more times.
Chapter Seventeen
The following morning everyone sleep late, especially Steve and Jennifer. Jan and I arranged for a bus to picked us all up at 11:30 am in front of the house to take us all to the river front. At the riverfront we were scheduled to board the Delta Queen for an afternoon and evening lunch and dinner sightseeing cruse on the Mississippi River.
Everyone was dressed in shorts and short sleeves since the weather was warm.
We were quite a sight, most of us were in braces of some type and not hiding any of it.
The Delta Queen pulled away from its moorings at 11:45 am and headed up river.
We had full day of sun and fun on the Mississippi.
Chapter Eighteen
The next 12 months were non-stop activities. I played softball over the summer. Tried out and made the cheerleading squad in the fall. I made the basketball team that winter and then joined the track team in the spring.
In April I got my second Milwaukee since I had outgrown the first one. It was exactly like the first, just larger to accommodate my growing body. I had grown to 5’8″ and my measurements had increased to 35B, 25, 34.
Softball was a lot of fun over the summer. I joined the girl’s church league. I played several positions that included outfield and pitcher before settling in at 3rd base.
I loved the cute uniforms we wore. The uniform pants were black and made of a heavy stretch material that fit real snug and had stirrups. I loved the way they hugged my legs and hips. They were also really easy to fit over my brace.
We wore gray high top socks with our cleats.
The shirts were baseball style tops in yellow with black piping and our last name across the back. It looked good over my brace, especially since we did not tuck them in.
The caps were black with red numbers on them. The cap was fun with my hair in a ponytail.
Our season record was 10 and 4. I played in all but two of the games and even had 3 homeruns.
I missed two of the games due to a little accident. I was playing in the outfield and went to field a fly ball. As I started backing up to catch it, I leaned back to far, lost my balance and fell. I tried to catch myself and sprang both wrists. I had to wear wrist braces for two weeks. It was very embarrassing.
My brace did not bother me at all. Most of our games were at night and I did wear a tee shirt under my brace for the games to help reduce irritation.
When school started in the fall, I tried out for cheerleader and made the squad.
Even in my brace I could still turn cartwheels. I even could jump and touch my toes in the air. The splits were a piece of cake too.
The other girls on the squad were very nice to me and several of us became good friends.
The best part of being a cheerleader was the road trips for out of town games and the after game parties. I went out with several guys on the team, nothing serious though.
There was one guy that did make me feel really good though. We made out several times. He could kiss really well.
Basketball was a lot of fun too. It was the only thing I did not do in my brace. I practiced in it, but did not play the game while braced. The referees would not let me play in the game wearing it because they were afraid the other girls would get hurt by my brace if we collided.
Track may have been the coolest sport that I participated in that year. I loved running in my brace. I ran long distance. I was running the mile in 9 minutes by the end of the season.
The running shorts and shirt showed my brace a lot, but I did not mind. It was such a rush to run and feel my body move against the steel and plastic. The brace would squeak softly as it held my body in perfect posture and form.
Chapter Ninteen
Two other things of importance happened during this time.
My dentist recommended that I get braces on my teeth. Mom made an appointment and sure enough a month later my mouth was wired for action. I even had headgear.
I turned 15 in May and got my learning permit for driving as my birthday present.
Chapter Twenty
The following year was much the same until I turned 16. Mom and Dad bought me a Ford Ranger for my 16 birthday and started letting me stay out later on the weekends. My curfew moved from 10:30 to 12 midnight.
Oh, after I started driving I meet this really cool guy, but that is another story all by itself.
Chapter Twenty One
I had been driving about 3 months when I met Steve. We met at the Sonic on a Saturday night. He just got out of his car walked over and the first thing he said to me was “you have a really nice Milwaukee brace.”
I discovered that Steve was 19 and was in his second year as an apprentice orthoist.
There was something in the way Steve looked at me in my brace that gave me a warm flushed feeling all over. It was obvious that he like me in my brace as much if not better than with me out of it.
I told Mom about the way he made me feel and she smiled saying that that was the way she felt with Dad. Mom then asked me if I was thinking of having sex with him.
I was a little shocked. I had thought a little about it and now I realized that the feelings I was having was partly sexual attraction. Steve was a very handsome guy and the fact that he did not mind my brace in the least made it even better.
With a little hesitation, I looked at Mom and said I had thought about it. Mom then told me that she wished I would wait, but if I decided to have sex that I should take precautions to protect myself. I nodded yes and then Mom said that she would make me an appointment with a Gynecologist for an exam and to talk with me.
When talked a little more about Steve and how I felt about him. I also told Mom about the way he looked at me and said he felt about me and the brace.
Chapter Twenty Two
Two months passed after my talk with Mom before I made up my mind if I would have sex with Steve or not.
The gyno exam was a real experience for me. It was very embarrassing and yet exciting at the same time. They had me strip completely naked except for my brace, which I was thankful for, because it gave me a sense of security despite the situation. The thin paper gown did not fit well around my brace, so my back was pretty much uncovered.
When the Doc came in he ask me to lie down on the table and he first preformed a breast exam without to much trouble from the front upright. Then he put my feet in stirrups and the bad part started. He asked me a lot of questions about sexual activity and if I had experienced any problems of various types like vaginal discharge and such. He also asked about family history, which I did not know how to really answer. Mom had never really talked of such things before, but now I saw that I needed to ask her some questions when I had a chance.
The worst part was the long cold metal spoon things. I hated that and I felt so vulnerable lying on the table with bottom end all in the air and exposed to a stranger.
After the exam the Doc talked with me and advised me of different types of birth control and the wisdom of safe sex practices.
I survived the exam and did not even want to think of sex for several weeks after the visit, but as Steve and I relationship progressed my thoughts again turned to sex and I eventually decided that I wanted to have sex with Steve as soon as I could arrange a few special things that I would have for my first time.
Chapter Twenty Three
I talked with Steve about my decision and asked him if he was ready. With a huge smile he nodded and said that he had hoped that I would decide to have sex with him, but he had been reluctant to bring up the subject.
I then told Steve how I wanted my first experience to be and he agreed with a few suggestions that I had not thought of.
We decided on a date to carry out my newest adventure and agreed that we would not put any pressure on ourselves. We both knew that we would have a better experience if we relaxed and just let it happen after we started the game.
For the next two weeks Steve and I made reservations, set up his apartment and I went shopping.
Chapter Twenty Four
We finished our preparations earlier and decided to not see each other for the last few days to let our anticipation build.
Saturday finally arrived and Steve came to pick me up at 11:30 am. I meet him at the door and he nearly fell over in shock. He was not prepared for how I was dressed. I had pulled my hair back into a braid and curled the ends. I had on makeup, which I did not normally wear. I had bought a sexy white lacey top that looked like a bra that I was wearing under my brace (shirt under the brace) with a white long sleeve shirt over the brace tucked in my jeans but not buttoned up the front so a lot of my brace showed. I had found a pair of jeans that fit really tight so I looked like I had been poured in them, which resulted in the outline of the pelvic girdle being very noticeable. I was also wearing white two-inch heeled sandals and of course my finger and toe nails where painted red. I had also bought a new bottle of perfume, the kind with human pheromones.
Steve offered his arm and escorted me to his truck, which he helped me into since he has one of those huge Dodge Ram 4×4 quad cabs. He started the truck and we were off for what proved to be one wonderfully grand adventure.
Chapter Twenty Five
We drove 45 miles to a state park that had a number of waterfalls and caves along beautiful hiking trails. There was one special rock formation off the long hiking trail that overlooked a small waterfall that made the perfect place to have a picnic.
Steve had packed us a lunch in his daypack of sandwiches, chips and sodas. We spread a blanket out and had lunch before lying down in the sun for a short nap. I woke Steve with a kiss which lead to a hot make out session that I stopped with a smile and promise of things to come later in the evening. Steve whined a little with a wolfish grin on his face.
We packed up our stuff and started hiking back to the truck. This was one of my favorite places to walk and enjoy the outdoors.
We saw several deer in a meadow off the trail and two men, the only other people we saw at the park, fishing in a small stream.
After we got back to the truck, I took off my hiking boots and put my sandals back on before we stared the drive back home.
Chapter Twenty Six
The afternoon was almost gone before we reached town.
I had called and made reservations at a Steakhouse earlier in the week, but we had 45 minutes to kill first. I suggested we go by the theater and get our tickets ahead of time in case we ran late after dinner.
We arrived right on time at the restaurant and the waiter showed us to our table. I had requested a corner both right off the small dance floor and a view of the outdoor patio and courtyard fountain.
I ordered a ribeye steak and lobster tail for dinner and Steve asked for the mammoth 28 ounce T-bone steak.
While we waited for our food, Steve pulled me to the dance floor and hugged me close as we danced slowly to the rhythm of the music. Steve had his hands low on my hips and I could his fingertips just below my pelvic girdle on my butt. It felt so good. I leaned into Steve pressing my mounds into his groin pressed by breasts to his chest. The front upright was squeezed between my breasts firmly and I whispered into Steve’s ear that I loved him.
We walked back to our table as the waitress brought our food. 45 minutes later, I thought I might need to loosen my brace because of all the food I had eaten.
Steve paid the bill and we headed to the movie.
Chapter Twenty Seven
Steve and I had a good time at the movie, but I was getting antsy. I was ready to begin the rest of the afternoon.
We left the theater and headed for Steve’s apartment. As agreed, Steve put a blindfold on me before entering his apartment and led me in.
Steve left me in the middle of the living room and I could hear him lighting candles and after a few minutes I smelled incense. Then it was quite for a few minutes as Steve left the room to change.
When he returned, he walked up and took my head gently in his hands and kissed me passionately before he whispered in my ear that he loved me too.
My heart jumped as I heard those words and suddenly I wanted Steve more than ever.
I felt Steve’s hands at my waist through the movement of my brace as he unbuttoned my jeans. Then I heard the pull of fabric against plastic as he slid my shirt out of my jeans. Then I felt Steve’s warm hands slid under my shirt and slip around to my lower back. There Steve gently griped the back two uprights and pulled me close kissing my first on my lips, then on my neck around the throat mold and neck ring, then lower still. Steve was patient and worked around my brace slowly and erotically.
The only clothes that Steve had on were deep blue silk pajama pants. I took the opportunity run my hands lightly over his chest and shoulders and heard him sigh in pleasure. Then he slipped my shirt off and asked me to sit. I felt him pull my sandals off and then unzip my jeans. I put my hands on the chair and lifted my hips so he could take my jeans off. I then felt his hand on the neck ring under the right side of my neck. He pulled me back to my feet gently but firmly. For the next several minutes we stood and kissed and fondled each other, our breathing quickening and our passions rising.
Steve moved behind me and I felt the three straps on my pelvic girdle loosen and then the screw in the neck ring. His strong hands pulled my brace open and I squirmed out rubbing my ass against Steve’s groin as I moved.
It felt good to be out of my brace for a little while, but scary at the same time. I was so used to wearing the brace that I felt more normal in it than out. When I did not have it on, I felt like a limp noodle.
Steve did not give me long to dwell on the feeling. After sitting my brace aside, I stepped up and hugged his body to mine and reached around and wrapped his arms under my breasts and kissed my neck and ear softly.
Steve took my bra top off and slid my panties off before having me lie on a pallet on the floor. Then Steve began a slow sensual message of my entire body. When Steve finished we swapped positions and I returned the favor. Steve was in very good shape and I loved the feel of his strong hard muscles under my fingers as the message oil glistened in the candlelight.
Steve rolled onto his side and lay beside him. We cuddled and kissed for a little while.
With a sigh I got up and reached for my brace. Steve held it open as I slipped into, enjoying the way the brace felt sliding over my oiled skin. My back had begun to hurt and I felt a great sense of relief as the neck ring screw tightened and the pelvic girdle straps pulled tight and the brace pushed my spine straight again. The feel of the brace over my oiled skin was very exotic and I felt tingly all over my body. Turing to face Steve I took my left hand and pulled his face to mine and kissed him deeply as my right hand slid up his inner thigh and cupped his balls gently. I trembled slightly as his hands stroked my erect nipples and brushed softly across my mound.
Steve led me to the bedroom and we fell to the bed in each other’s arms, our oiled bodies sliding over each other and my brace. Steve rolled on top and pinned both my arms to the bed as he sucked my hard nipples and licked my breasts. Then slid off the foot of the bed and grabbed my pelvic girdle pulling my hips to the edge of the bed. Steve started by sucking my toes as he worked his way up my legs until he reached my pussy. Then he started licking the lips of my pussy gently. I heard the soft crackle of paper as Steve unwrapped something, but I could not see what it was as I strained against my brace to see. It was delightfully restrictive.
Steve’s tongue started circling my clit and suddenly I discovered what Steve had done. He had a mint or something in his mouth and as he moved his tongue over me it spread a very warm fiery sensation through my body. I would later learn that it was a Hall’s cough drop. Steve squeezed my butt firmly as he continued to eat me. After a few minutes I felt my body tremble and stomach muscles rippled strongly as a series of strong organisms run through my body. The throat mold pushed into my neck as I tried to hunch my back and the bottom front of the pelvic girdle pressed into my mons heightening my organisms. With ragged breathing I sat up pulled Steve to me. Steve just smiled and asked if I was ready for round two. Unbelieving, Steve’s fingers entered my pussy and started rubbing my g-spot and I felt myself becoming aroused again.
I orgasmed quickly the second time, but more strongly, grinding hard against my brace with my sweating, oiled body.
Steve got me a glass of water and lay beside my on the bed teasing my skin around the brace with his fingertips. I felt the now familiar warmth between my legs spread through my body again. I pushed Steve onto his back and began kissing his chest and stomach. As I worked down, I discovered that the brace held my at the wrong angle to explore Steve’s cock as I wanted to. Thinking quickly, I turned around and found that the “69” angle was just right with the added bonus of Steve being able to eat me as I worked on him. Steve’s cock was flushed with blood and larger than I had anticipated. I smiled to myself wondering what it would feel like inside me. Suddenly, I felt Steve’s hips jerk and his cock pulsed in my mouth as he came in my mouth. I keep sucking until I could not feel his cock pulsing anymore. Steve cupped my breasts and squeezed as he came and groaned loudly in pleasure. I got up and went to the bathroom to spit before getting a soda an returning the bedroom. Steve was propped on one elbow smiling and motioned me back over. I noticed that his cock was again hard and asked if he wanted me to fix that for him with a wicked grin.
A few minutes later, I was on top Steve grinding hard as ecstasy filled my body. His cock felt so good thrusting deep inside my velvet softness. As our hips trust against each other, my breast moved and I found myself my deeply aroused as they bumped against the front upright and the top of the pelvic girdle. The harder I pushed against the brace the more aroused I became. I could fell the brace push against my hump as I in turn push against the upright pads trying to hunch my back and feeling the girdle hold in my stomach. We both came together as Steve pulled my pelvic girdle down while thrusting deep and sucking my nipples.
A few hours later, we both woke to find that our passions were still strong and we fed the urge a couple more time before finally showering.
Chapter Twenty Eight
Lisa and I where still in our braces full-time when we started the eleventh grade. We were pretty much inseparable. The only thing we did not do together was date, and that was only sometimes. Steve and I were still dating. Lisa’s had yet another new boyfriend. We doubled whenever we were just going out for fun…
One date in particular that stands out in my mind was a double date at the fair the fall of our 11th grade year.
Steve and I picked up Lisa and Jerrod (the current boyfriend at the time) at Lisa’s house and started to the fair. Little did we know that we were about to experience the evening from “hell.” We experienced a chain of bad luck, mishaps, and disasters that is hard for me to believe even now.
It started with a flat tire two blocks from Lisa’s house. Steve and Jerrod got out and changed the tire while Lisa and I walked back to her house for a drink. Lisa spilled her drink on her new shirt as we left the house and had it go all down her brace. We went to her room to get her changed and the straps on her pelvic girdle broke of all things. Thinking quickly, I used a regular belt around the two uprights to hold it together for the evening. On the way back to the truck I tripped and skinned my hands catching myself from falling. Steve and Jerrod had a difficult time with the tire, the lug nuts would not turn at first and they finally had to jump up and down on the lug wrench to loosen them.
Finally, everything was changed, repaired and patched. We had a good laugh and teased each other as we started for the fair for the second time.
Two miles down the road, we encountered a traffic wreak and Steve got off the shoulder of the road to drive around and got stuck. A tow truck had already been called to tow one of the vehicles in the accident and he pulled us out of the ditch first to the tune of $50. Everyone’s good mood was being tested, but the thought of the fair kept things going.
We reached the fair grounds without any further mishaps, but that would not last for long. As we walked across the field that we had parked in I felt a funny shift in my brace and suddenly I felt the front upright separate. The bottom half of the upright moved over and stuck me in my left breast, getting tangled in my bra. The top half of the front upright sprung forward and forced the throat mold up into my chin. Everyone just stopped and stared as if I had just exploded. Truth be known, I felt like I had just exploded.
Steve and Lisa helped hold the brace together by hand as we walked back to the truck. Back at the truck, Steve and Jerrod held up two truck blankets so Lisa could help me undress to take my brace off. Steve looked at the brace and said he could patch it up with a couple of screws and a little duct tape if I wanted to keep wearing it for the evening. Lisa started laughing and asked where the duct tape was. I nodded yes with a big grin. Lisa knew me so well.
We finally made it into the fair, my brace squeaking all the way. Once we got into the fair we made for the rides and Lisa and I had to do some slick talking to get them to let us on the rides in our braces. The first couple of rides went well, then Jerrod got motion sick and “yacked” everywhere. I did not know the human body could hold that much inside at one time.
Lisa suggested we slow it down a bit and ride the Ferris wheel next. Would you believe the Ferris wheel broke down and we were stranded at the top for almost an hour and I had to pee real bad. If you have never worn a brace before, bathroom functions are not easily held with the pelvic girdle squeezing and holding you tight all the time.
After that we decide it would be better to go get something to eat and go home. Even that turned into a disaster. While we were in the restaurant eating, and older coupled backed into Steve’s truck and then made a big scene like it was not their fault. When the police arrived Steve tried to explain what had happened over the couples hysterics when one of the police officers mistake Jerrod for a criminal on a wanted poster and arrested him. After several hours at the police station, the Supervisor on duty was finally convinced that Jerrod was not the wanted criminal on the poster.
As we left the police station, everyone started complaining of stomach cramps and nausea.
Steve drove us all home and dropped us off. The next morning I started calling around to see how everyone was and discovered that Lisa’s Mom had taken her to the hospital for food poisoning. The Doctor had called the restaurant that we had eaten at an determined that the mayonnaise they were using on the hamburger buns was spoiled and we all had varying degrees of food poisoning. Lisa had eaten more and suffered the most, but we had all experienced it.
We did not go on a double date for several months after that. I guess we were all a little scared of a repeat of the double date from hell.
Chapter Twenty Nine
In the spring of my 11th grade year, I had to get another brace. I had gone through another growth spurt and found that my old brace would barely close. My figure had increased to 36 ½ C, 26, 36.
I called Dr. Brundage’s office and set up an appointment.
A few days later, I found myself waiting for another cast to dry for the new mold that my brace would be made from. Dr. Brundage told me that they had some new materials and designs that they could use to make my new brace. Dr. Brundage also mentioned that it would not cost anything if I would consent to allow them to use some of their experimental materials.
With a smile, I ask if I would have any input into the color and design. Dr. Brundage said he would send Jill in with information sheets I could look at and make selections from.
I selected a forest green color for the plastic of the pelvic girdle, aluminum metal parts (even though the metal parts would be a little thicker and wider to maintain strength, the overall weight was less however) and a modified neck ring with special supports to accommodate my orthodontic headgear that I had recently gotten to help straighten my teeth. Dr. Brundage also agreed to modify the pelvic girdle a little so that it would rise a little higher in the front and from a contoured breast support underneath, and slightly to each side and in between my breasts.
Chapter Thirty
A few weeks later my brace was in and Jill called to let me know that it was in, but Dr. Brundage would be out of the office for several days on a personal emergency. I asked if I could come in anyway to pick it up because my old brace was really beginning to hurt from being so tight. Jill explained that the office was officially closed and she was only in to catch up on paperwork. I begged her to see and Jill finally gave in asking that I park in back and knock on the back door when I arrived.
Thirty minutes later, Jill opened the back door to let me in and I froze in surprise. Jill was encased in braces from head to toe. Jill smiled an asked me to come on in. She explained that she was just trying on her new brace that had come in with mine. She had volunteered to act as a test subject for the same company that had made my new Milwaukee.
With a deep excited breath I asked Jill why she would want to do such a test if she did not have any physical problems that caused her to need the braces.
Jill just laughed saying she enjoyed wearing braces and being a test subject allowed her an excuse to get free braces and wear them without creating a lot of unnecessary questions.
I smiled back and told Jill about my love of wearing back braces. We talked about our mutual desires for almost an hour before I realized it and asked if I could see my new brace. Jill asked me to follow her into a fitting room and there it was siting in a chair waiting for me.
I rushed to get out of my clothes and old brace as quickly as possible. Jill brought the brace over and helped me in it. This new brace had four straps on the pelvic girdle since it was larger and covered more of my torso than normal. It was wonderful. It fit perfectly. I loved the new feel of the breast supports and the neck ring occipital pads and chin piece were a little larger and fit closer than the old ones did. Jill helped me hook my headgear into the special supports built into the neck ring just behind my ears. Jill was smiling broadly when I turned to look at her. She said I looked very beautiful in the brace. The forest green complimented my skin tones and the plastic breast supports enhanced my ample cleavage.
On impulse I asked Jill if she had any plans for Friday night. With a quizzical look, she said no and I took the opportunity to invite her out for a girls evening of fun on the town in braces. With a shocked look, she said she did not go into public in her braces and with a evil grin I replied that there was a time for everything.
Putting my clothes back on, I picked up my old brace an asked Jill what I should do with it. Jill asked if she might have it because she believed it would fit her well. With an exaggerated flourish I turned and handed the brace to Jill saying, “Here is your brace Lady, wear it well and it will keep you straight.” We both giggled as Jill lead the way to the back door. We hugged as I left and agreed to meet here at the office Friday night at 5:00 pm.
Getting into the truck, I realized that hugging Jill had left me with a strange sensation. Shaking my head as much as the brace would allow, I fired up the truck and headed home for supper.
Chapter Thirty One
During supper, Mom complimented my new brace saying it looked much better than the one it had replaced.
I told Mom about learning of Jill secret passion and how we were going out Friday night to have some girl fun.
Mom expressed her concern about Jill being older and cautioned me about not getting in trouble. I had just turned 18 (I started school a year late due to my parents moving when I was 5), but I was still not old enough to drink and get into bars legally. I assured Mom that I would not try to get into anyplace illegally and that if I drank it would be at home.
Mom did a double take on the last comment an gave me a hard look. She then told me if I decided to drink to let her know in advance and not to drive if I did, but call her to come pick me up. She also said that she preferred that I did not drink, but she understood that she could not really stop me if I decided to do so anyway.
I looked at Mom and told her not to worry, that I would be responsible and not do anything stupid.
With a rueful grimace, Mom told me I had better not do anything stupid because I was still not grown enough for her not to spank my bottom.
We hugged after dinner and I told Mom that I loved her.
Chapter Thirty Two
I got out of school at 1:00 pm Friday and headed home to get ready for my night out with Jill.
As soon as I got home, I went upstairs and striped changing into my bikini. I then put my brace back on and went out to the poolside to catch a few sunrays. I took my brace off and jumped in for a quick swim and then rubbed on some tan accelerator lay down and removed my top. No one was home and the back yard had a 8-foot tall fence around it.
After an hour in the sun, I dove back into the pool to cool off. After I had toweled off I put my brace back on and went to the kitchen for a snack before going upstairs to get a shower and dress for the evening.
I was really looking forward to spending the evening talking and having fun with Jill. I kept wondering what type of brace she would wear and the feeling I had experienced when I hugged Jill on Wednesday.
Well enough thought on that, its time to go get ready.
Chapter Thirty Three
After a good hot shower, I rolled my hair and put on my make-up before walking to the closet to get dress. What to wear? I wanted something that looked really nice, but that I could have fun in also. Picking through my clothes, I remembered the new shirt and slacks that Mom had bought me a few weeks ago. The shirt was a dark green short sleeve pull over made from a sheer and very silk and the pants were a light kaki color made from a very soft cotton. I pulled a low cut black leotard, bra and panties out of a drawer. I put the bra on first and then the leotard and fasten the crotch snaps before putting on my brace. I then pull my panties on and up over the brace and slipped into black thighhighs before pulling on my shirt and pants. I went back to the closet and pulled out a pair of black sandals with high ankle straps. Then I finished my hair and headed downstairs.
Chapter Thirty Four
I pulled up to Dr. Brundage’s office at exactly 5:00 pm and saw Jill’s car parked by the back door. She was not in the car however, so I got out and knocked on the back door. Jill answered the door a few minutes later and ask me to come in. The office was dark except for a light shining from the door of a fitting room at the end of the hall.
Jill apologized for not being ready, but explained that the last appointment of the day had ran over. She smiled then and said that she needed help getting in her brace anyway.
As we walked to the open door at the end of the hall and my eyes adjusted to the low light levels, I noticed that the only clothes that Jill had on were a very beautiful lacy strapless bra and matching g-string. I could not help but think about how lovely her firm athletic body was.
As we entered the room, Jill picked up what used to be my old brace, but with a few modifications. Jill explained that she had added some more auxiliary pads and straps and the she need help closing the brace.
As she got into the brace, I walked behind her and starting pulling the straps tight, watching as the brace molded and enhanced her figure. I whistled at the way the brace held her a regal rigid posture as only a Milwaukee brace can do.
Jill then quickly put on a very beautiful low cut red dress and matching red shoes.
Without thinking, I leaned forward and hugged Jill, telling her she was very beautiful. Jill returned the hug and I marveled at the way her brace and breasts felt against my own brace and breasts.
Jill locked up and we got in her Jeep and started to dinner.
Chapter Thirty Five
We chatted for two hours over dinner at O’Charles. I felt so aroused sitting across from Jill looking at her sitting so erect and rigid in her brace, the neck ring surrounding her beautiful neck, her breasts pushed out….
Jill asked what I would like to do next and I suggested that I would like to see her personal brace collection.
30 minutes later Jill was unlocking her door and we walked into her house. Jill ask if I would like something to drink. I said that I would like to have a coke with extra kick. With a smile Jill headed for the kitchen and left me in the living room to explore. There were lots of pictures around the room, but the ones on a side table caught my attention the most. There were three pictures of Jill as a young girl in a back brace and wheel chair.
As Jill entered the room, she noticed me looking at the pictures and started explaining that the pictures I was looking at was what got her interested in braces. When she was 13 she was in a car accident with her Mom and had three fractured vertebrae and had to wear a TLSO for 6 months and was in a wheel chair the first two months. During that time, she discovered that the braces and attention that she received sparked a part of her that she never could ignore and eventually led to her decision to go into orthotics.
I took the drink that Jill offered and was delighted at the taste of the rum that she had mixed with the coke.
Jill asked I would like to see the brace and wheelchair in the picture. Jill said she had kept it all these years as a reminder and inspiration.
The room that Jill took me to was at the back of the house and braces of all types lined the walls and rested on a workbench.
Jill walked up and put her arm around me and asked how I liked her playroom. I could hardly contain my excitement and arousal as I looked at the braces around the room. Sensing my state, Jill stepped in front of me so we could look directly at each other, since our braces prohibited us from turning our heads very far to the side.
The look in her eyes told me that she felt the same attraction toward me that I felt for her. Suddenly she reached out and caressed the side of my face and traced neck ring around to the throat mold and then started down the front upright. My breathing quickened, my nipples hardened, and my pussy started getting very wet.
Jill took my hand and led me to the bedroom where we started a long dance of drinking and lovemaking in our braces.
Chapter Thirty Six
Suddenly the door burst open and Jill and I screamed as we were blinded by bright lights and felt rough hands pin our hands as cloths with some chemical were placed over our mouths. My last thoughts before consciousness left me were of Mom’s warning to be careful….
Chapter Thirty Seven
I woke to discover that I could not move, see, or hear. My only indication that I was still alive was the faint aftertaste of the unknown chemical from the cloth and the feel of my breath as it passed in and out of my nose. A few moments later I lost consciousness again.
When I next woke, I could still not move, but I could see a faint hint of what looked like a door and hear a faint humming noise in the background. I next noticed that my entire body felt like it was being squeezed before I slipped into unconsciousness yet again.
The next time I regained consciousness, I heard Jill asking if I was all right. I opened my eyes and squinted against the bright light coming from a window to my left. As my eyes adjusted, I saw Jill across the room or at least what I thought was Jill. The only part of her that I could see was a small part of her face. The rest of her body was completely encased in what looked like a cast, but it appeared to be made of some material that was smoother in texture than regular plaster casting bandages.
Jill told me that I was in a similar contraption.
Neither of us could remember anything after we had first lost consciousness and had know idea of where we were or how long we had been unconscious.
We both tried to turn and look at the door as we heard it open, but the “casts” we were encased in would not allow us to move even slightly.
A man walked to the center of the room so that we could both see him and began to speak. We were not able to understand whatever language he was speaking. He soon realized that we could not understand him and he turned to walk over the wall where we heard him tap on some type of keyboard or control panel.
He returned to the center of the room and asked in perfect English if we could understand what he was saying. We both said yes started asking a barrage of questions. He yelled for us to both be silent.
After we fell silent, he introduced himself as Lord Kor and said that our questions would be answered in due time.
He started by explaining that he was from an advanced race of aliens and that he was a warrior and “collector and trader of exotic females.” He told us that he had been monitoring us for several years and had decided that it was time to “collect” us.
From the shocked and disbelieving looks on our faces Lord Kor could tell that we did not believe his story. With a wicked grin, he pressed a button on a device he wore on his arm and we began to turn in our cocoons to face the wall opposite the door. Then the wall slowly began to change color and take shape. What we saw was the planet earth. Lord Kor continued to explain that we were on his space ship in high orbit around our planet.
He then pushed a button on the wrist device and we turned to face the center of the room again.
Kor continued explaining that he was intrigued by our unique interests in our primitive braces. He then told us that we were in body stasis until our new braces were finished and could be fitted. He then turned to leave the room and as he walked out said with a laugh that he would be back in 6 hours to place us in our new equipment.
Chapter Thirty Eight
The next 6 hours seemed like an eternity. Jill and I tried to comfort each other, but we mostly cried from fear and disbelief.
After an eternity, Kor returned with a clear container under each arm. He set one down on the floor in front of each of us. Then he took an object from his pocket and pointed it at Jill. A reddish light came from the object in his hand and the “cast” around Jill’s body began to dissolve. As the cast dissolved, Jill fell to her hands and knees weak from being immobile for so long.
Kor walked slowly over a removed the top of the container. A hint of fumes wafted from the container as Kor grabbed Jill by the hair forcing her head back at a sharp angle that caused her to cry out in pain. With a wicked smile Kor lifted the container to Jill’s lips and poured the silver colored fluid into her mouth. Jill’s made gasping noises as she try to keep from choking on the fluid.
Stepping back Kor watch for several minutes as Jill thrashed on the floor in pain as the fluid worked its way through every cell of her body.
After several minutes, Jill stopped her pain-racked movements and slowly looked at Kor.
Kor then said, “No doubt, you wonder what I have just made you ingest!” “It is a bio-mechanical invention of mine that allows me to reform the very cells of your body with this control device.”
In Kor’s hand was a small device with a screen and tiny buttons. He touched the buttons several times and Jill’s body began to change.
Areas of skin all over her body began to change color and shape as if some foreign object was emerging from under her skin. As it took shape, I began to see what was taking form on Jill’s body. It appeared that a complete all metal body brace was forming that covered her body from head to toe, fingertip to fingertip and even found purchase in her ears, nose, mouth and even between her legs. As the final shape developed, it became rigid except at the joint areas.
Kor smiled and told us that he could change the configuration at will and that the only limits were his imagination. He then explained that the “brace” was actually part of her body and could not be removed without death occurring. We could now enjoy eternal brace wear at the cost of our freedom and life on earth.
I started screaming at the top of my lungs as Kor walked toward me and my cast started dissolving……
Chapter Thirty Nine
I woke screaming and as I tried to sit up I almost choked myself on the neck ring as it bit deep into my throat. With a deep breath, I realized that I had been dreaming and that I was still safe in my Milwaukee in bed beside Jill. I rolled over to sit up and heard my brace make quite sucking and farting sounds as my sweaty flesh trapped air against the plastic pelvic girdle. My body was letting me know that the dream had been a real nightmare.
Standing slowly, I put my hands on my hips, bent my knees and stretched my back to get my brace readjusted on my back without taking it off.
As I walked down the central hallway to the kitchen, I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror. Stopping, I turned to face the mirror. My brace hugged my developing body like a glove. The curve of my hips accentuated by the pelvic girdle.
I loved looking at my naked body braced for chin to hips. Lifting my arms above my head, I felt the kyho pads push a little harder into my back and I could see the front bar move deeper between my breasts. The pelvic girdle rode just a bit higher and I felt a slight pull of my pubic hair as the foam inside the girdle kept a firm grip on the soft flesh of my lower stomach.
With a smile, I headed back toward the kitchen in search of glass of water.
Chapter Forty
The back of my brace made I clunking noise as I leaned against the counter top of drink the glass of water I had just poured. The tile floor was cool against my bare feet and the wooden cabinets felt rough against my bare bottom not covered my by plastic.
I turned to my right when I heard a sound from the hall. Jill was awake and propped against the doorframe naked and braced also. She looked awkward leaning there, not being able to tilt her head up straight or shift her hips to a level position.
I then told Jill about my nightmare and nearly choking myself when I woke up screaming. My screams cut short by the neck ring.
Jill was intrigued by part of my dream. She then told me how she had been working on a design for a brace that could be permanently placed on a person and fastened in place so it could not be taken off except by the person putting it on in the first place.
The look on my face, must have said I wanted to hear more, so Jill continued telling me that the brace would have to be made completely out of stainless steel so it would not rust and have a mechanism to release the brace only partially so that bathing could occur, but not removal.
I asked Jill if she could really make such a brace. She smiled as she then explained that she believed that it was possible for her to make one if she had a person willing to wear such a brace.
With a giggle, I volunteered to be her first “patient” for this new brace.
Jill said it would take several weeks, maybe a month of more for her to make the brace since she would have to work on it at home in her spare time. She also added that it would also require for me to be available often for fittings and testing.
I told her that would only give me an excuse to spend more time with her and we both laughed as we headed back to the bedroom.
Chapter Forty One
I headed home about 3:30 in the morning, but could not sleep after I got in bed. I was to excited about getting started with Jill and I’s new brace project the next day.
Chapter Forty Two
It was noon before I got up the following day. I awoke to a ravenous appetite, which was made worse by the delicious smells coming from the kitchen down stairs.
After a quick shower, I joined Mom in the kitchen for lunch. It was obvious to Mom that I was very excited, so she asked if I had fun last night. I so found myself telling her about the whole evening. Needless to say, Mom was concerned about the drinking and the relationship and cautioned me to be very careful. We talked a little longer about the situation and what I was feeling and I promised to be careful and talk to her about Jill and I’s relationship if it got more serious.
Mom also agreed that I could let Jill build me new brace, but only if it was not a permanent arrangement and would not interfere with my current treatment for my back.
Chapter Forty Three
Later that afternoon, Jill started by making a complete body cast from head to toe. She told me that she needed a complete mold of my body in order to make the brace as perfect and complete a fit as possible.
Jill left me in the cast for two hours after it had dried, to enjoy the feeling to total immobilization. It was a very pleasant feeling until I had to use the bathroom.
After Jill had cut the cast off, I helped her mix the plaster that she would use to make a mold of my body from the cast. The mold was going to be very heavy since it was full size. To help move it later, Jill inserted a hook in the top of the head that would later be used to raise and lower the mold by an overhead pulley system.
With the mold poured, there was not much we could do but wait until it dried, so Jill suggested a swim.
Chapter Forty Four
I had not known that Jill had a swimming pool, but was very excited about going swimming with Jill.
Jill led the way out to the pool. I suddenly realized that I had not brought my swimsuit and ask Jill if she had a spare. Jill smiled and said that she never used one at home, especially late in the evening and at night. Silly me, I should have realized what Jill was up to.
After removing my clothes, I started to remove my brace when Jill stopped me. With a devious smile, she said she would like for me to keep it on and that I should not worry, my new brace would be ok in the water as long as we rinsed and dried it thoroughly after we got out.
Jill pulled me to the edge and pushed me in with a laugh as she followed me in.
The brace felt a little slippery on my body at first, but I soon got used to the feel and began to really enjoy the way the brace held my body as I swam and played in the pool. It was much easier to move in the water, but harder to maintain my balance.
After several minutes, Jill swam over and we hugged. I told Jill that I loved the water in my brace and Jill told me that the one she was building would be even better in the water.
Jill and I swam some more and later made passionate love in the pool. The sensation of the brace in the water and the feel of our bodies in the water are beyond my ability to describe. I can only say that this would be the first of many times in the months to come and that even today, it is one of my favorite places to wear and make love in my brace.
Chapter Forty Five
The following morning Jill and I started by removing the cast from the mold and sanding it smooth, making sure to sand the mold down a little smaller than my actual size so the brace would fit really snug. I had Jill make the waist even smaller for my own personal preference.
Next Jill and I started with sketches until we had finalized plans for the brace. The design we settled on was a complete body brace that would cover and support me from head to toe. The foundation for the whole system would be a CTLSO that would continue treatment of my scoliosis and kyphosis. The rest of the brace would be strictly for recreational fun for Jill and I.
The TLSO portion would have to be made at a metal shop and would consist of a stainless steel pelvic girdle that would be designed like a full torso jacket. It would fit from my hips up over my shoulders. Only my breasts would be left uncovered and holes for my arms and neck. There would be an optional plate to cover my breasts that could be locked in place. The TLSO portion would latch (the locking latches will only release the shell about 4 inches on side, but not disconnect so the brace could not actually be removed) on both sides in a clamshell fashion for showers. The TLSO would also have a second contoured plate in place over each of my scoliosis curves and over my kyphosis curve. These plates would have screw points on the outer shell that would allow the plates to be pushed against the curves for correction. The TLSO also would have three uprights like a Milwaukee for the support of the neck portion of the CTLSO setup.
The TLSO would also have a chastity element in the form of a U-shaped piece of stainless that hinged in front high in the public area and formed a triangle much like a skimpy bikini and then tapered to about 1 inch in width as it passed down between my legs and genitalia and then taper still further to ¼ inch as it passed my anal region and up the back to lock in place at the base of the pelvic girdle. This chastity belt would be ¼ inch thick and very smooth and rounded edges so it would not rub and irritate my flesh unnecessarily. Jill made one addition to this arrangement that she did not tell me about until I would see and try the brace on for the first time. Jill had two stainless dildos made that would screw to the chastity belt.
Jill would make the other components for the brace in her home shop. They consisted of a pair of full arm and leg braces with locking joints and anchor points that would attach and lock to the CTLSO and the head and cervical portion for the system.
The cervical portion for the CTLSO would consist of a standard type neck ring, but the occipital pads and chin pad would be contoured to fit my chin and the back of my head like a 2 or 4 post brace. The neck ring would lock on and have locking latches on the sides of the neck ring that would allow for the neck ring to be reduced in size making the occipital and chin pads fit very snugly and reduce neck mobility. The metal uprights attached to the neck ring would also have locking adjustment latches to raise and lower the height of the neck ring. In addition, there would be a detachable forehead band and rings to attach orthodontic headgear.
Jill also made a mold of my mouth for another attachment that she said would be a surprise.
Chapter Forty Six
Over the next few weeks, Jill worked on my arm and leg braces and we took the time to become more intimate and build our friendship.
I was really excited about my new brace and wondered what it would be like to wear. How restrictive it would be and how erotic it would feel?
Four weeks later Jill called and said it was ready. I wanted to get it immediately, but Jill stalled me and said I must wait for Friday and that I should plan to send the weekend with her. I hung up the phone and ran to my room to pack and wait.
Chapter Forty Seven
Friday finally arrived and as soon as school was out, I headed home to change clothes and get my suitcase.
Mom knew that I was spending the weekend at Jill’s and left me a little money on the kitchen table for the weekend. She and Dad had a little trip planned for the weekend themselves.
As I pulled up to Jill’s house and got out of my truck I noticed that Jill was sitting on the front steps with a huge smile on her face.
Jill jumped up and grabbed my hand as I started to climb the steps and pulled me though the front door, nearly knocking me off balance in her excitement.
Once inside Jill took my suitcase and turned and told me to take off all my clothes and brace while she put my suitcase up. When she returned she handed me a blindfold and told me to put it on and not take it off until I had my new brace on.
She took my hand an lead my to her work shop and left me standing in the middle of the room. I could hear her picking up parts of the brace and felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine in anticipation. Metal clicked softly as Jill approached. Jill told me to hold my arms straight out at my side as she lowered the TLSO over my head and into position.
The cold metal felt great as it made contact with my flesh first on my back, then on my chest and stomach. My figure had finally reached its peak at 38D, 27, 37 and the brace held it very firmly as Jill told me to let out my breath and suck in my stomach as she fastened the TLSO closed on each side. Then Jill told me that she was screwing the latches down with special screws with modified heads that could only be removed with a special screwdriver made just for the screws. Jill further explained with a laugh that only she had that special screwdriver. The latches would open about 4 inches, but not enough to remove the brace completely.
Next Jill brought over the chest cover and attached it to the TLSO covering my breasts. It is contoured exactly to my breast shape and size as Jill explained. The metal felt exquisite against my skin as it latched in place.
Jill then asked me to sit on a stool so she could attach the cervical portion of the brace. I tilted my head slightly as the steel surrounded my neck and the latch clicked shut in back. Then Jill pulled my head back and up as the two rear uprights were fastened to the TLSO and then the front upright. Jill noticed me moving my head and neck around testing the limits of the new neck ring and immediately adjusted the piece in height and circumference until my neck and head were totally immobilized.
I was instructed to remain seated as first the right and then the left arm braces were attached to the TLSO and fastened to my arms from shoulder to wrist. Jill left the elbow joints unlocked.
Next came the leg braces that were also attached to the TLSO and fastened on my legs from thigh to ankle.
Excitedly I ask if I could see myself now and Jill said no, that there were a few more pieces to put on. I could not imagine want else would fit, there was not much flesh left uncovered.
I felt Jill fastening something to each side of the neck ring that ran up behind each ear and stopped about eye level on each side. Then I felt the pressure of a strap tightening across my forehead. Then Jill had me open my mouth and I felt an object fill my mouth. The braces on my teeth locked to a kind of mouth piece that held my mouth shut in a slightly open position and prevent my tongue from moving very much. I could breathe, but talking was out of the question. Then I noticed the heavy metal wire running out each side of my mouth as Jill attached them to the forehead uprights just above my ears.
Jill told me to relax and trust her, she was almost done. I felt pressure as Jill attached something to the bottom edge of the TLSO in back. Spreading my legs as far as the braces would allow in response to pressure from Jill’s hands, I soon felt cold hard metal enter my ass and pussy as the chastity belt was moved into place between my legs and locked in front to the TLSO. The feel was incredible and scary at the same time. I had not expected this part. As if in answer to my unspoken concerns, Jill told me that this was her little surprise for me.
Jill helped me stand and walk over in front of the mirror as she released my blindfold. I was speechless (the brace would not have allowed me to talk if I had wanted too). The brace fit so well, it looked like I was covered in a silver metal skin over most of my body. The throbbing in my groin began to build and when I started walking and moving around tentatively to test the limits of my new brace I started orgasming repeatedly and Jill had to help lower me to the floor until I had climaxed out.
Chapter Forty Eight
After my body had finally relaxed, I opened my eyes and saw Jill kneeling beside me with a concerned look on her face. She asked me to blink my eyes twice if I was OK. After two blinks, Jill looked visibly relieved and commented that I had put on quite a show. I must have flushed in embarrassment because Jill looked at me with a wicked little smile.
With a little help from Jill, I got to my feet again an started to test the restriction of the new brace.
Jill left me for a few minutes and returned shortly with some clothes. Jill had bought a special outfit for me to wear. She pulled a silver/gray dress made of a very shear stretchy material. The dress had a shallow “v” neck in the front and long sleeves. The dress came down just below my knees. It was very form fitting and hugged me and the brace closely. Jill then had me sit and put matching thigh high hose on with a lovely pair of dress shoes with roman style thongs that wrapped up my leg to mid calf and 4 inch heels.
I could hardly believe what I saw in the mirror. The brace and dress blended into one and hugged the curves and contours of my body perfectly. I looked like I was a well dressed, sexy metal and flesh cyborg. 7 of 9 would have been jealous.
Chapter Forty Nine
Jill then asked if I needed to go to the bathroom before we went out. I made a very small nod no, which was actually more of me moving from side to side with my whole body.
I made my way outside to Jill’s vehicle and managed to get seated without knocking my head off. A milwaukee is a challenage in and of itself, but full head to toe bracing is another thing entirely.
Jill said that she knew of a new little bar that she had been dying to try and thought it would be a good place for our first excursion.
Once we got there Jill removed the mouth piece so I could talk and we started inside.
I had to stop before we got five steps from the vehicle. The whole ride over had been a series of bumps and jolts that I felt through my chastiy attachement. I was aroused before I got out of the SUV and when I started walking I started orgasming as I had earlier, only this time they were more managable. After they passed, we proceeded into the bar and sat at a table in the back corner. Everyone in the place stopped and stared as we entered the place. It was great! I love the attention.
I waitress came over in a few minutes and took our drink orders. She hessitated before leaving and finally asked if I minded if she asked what happened. Before I could respond, she told me that she had had to wear a milwaukee as a teenager and still wore it at times when her back bothered her a lot. She then added that she knew that was weird, but it stopped the pain and at times she liked the feeling of its restriction and how it held her perfectly straight.
I suddenly changed my mind about the story I had made up for my brace and decided to tell her the truth. I told her that I had kyphosis and scoliosis that I was wearing a milwaukee brace for, but that this brace I had on was a recreational experiment.
The shock on her face passed quickly as she then asked what we were doing after 11:00 pm. She got off at that time and wondered if she could talk with us more about our common interests.
Jill and I were both excited about the possibility of making a new bracing friend and readily accepted the offer……you can imagine what happened next!
Chapter Fifty
Well this pretty much covers the first 18 years of my life and the next 12 or so pretty much followed suit of one adventure after another throughout college and the first years of my work career.
I have enjoyed telling you about myself, but I now feel that it is time for me to expand my horizons a bit and write some short story fictional stuff for awhile. My new series will be called “Milwaukee Short Stories” I plan at least 10 mini stories at this time. After that I may return to the “Milwaukee Addict” if anyone is interested.
I would also like to challenge any others out their who have real or fictional stories that they have in mind to write them down and share them with others.