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A Walk in the Countryside

Who’d have thought a simple walk in the countryside could have turned into such an adventure? Susan and I had moved into our first home, with a lovely view of the surrounding countryside. It was only a few days after we’d unpacked everything and were starting to settle into the new house, we decided to go for a walk in the countryside. We walked for hours, eventually coming to the top of a very steep hill (I’d call it dangerously steep now, but I didn’t know it at the time…), which overlooked the small town just down the road: it was a wonderful view! Without warning, Susan’s foot slipped and she started sliding down the hill – I instinctively tried to grab her and started slipping myself. I must have blacked out at that point, because I don’t remember getting to the bottom…

When I came too, I found I was lying on my back starting up at the ceiling and I hurt all over. I lay there for a few minutes while I tried to remember what had happened. Eventually, a young nurse leaned over me and said, “ah – I see you’re awake”. Even though it hurt, I smiled and said, “I think so – what happened?”. She explained that I’d had a nasty fall and that I was currently wearing a SOMI brace while my neck muscles healed. Ever since I was young I’ve always been slightly turned on by the idea of neck braces – I’d even bought a Philadelphia collar once, but I’d never known where to get a SOMI! As I lay there feeling slightly turned on by the idea that I would actually have to wear a SOMI brace for real, I suddenly remembered about Susan and asked the nurse how she was – “She came too about ten minutes ago and she’s comfortable.”… I asked the nurse if she could take me to see her and the nurse went off and got a wheelchair and helped me into it – my legs felt quite wobbly. She wheeled me to Susan’s ward.

On the way, the nurse described how Susan was at the moment, and that she wasn’t as bad as she looked. When we got there, I couldn’t believe my eyes! The most beautiful woman in the world (to me, at least) was lying there wearing a CTLSO! There was also a band across her forehead.

“Susan!” I cried, “are you OK?” “Not too bad”, she replied. The nurse went away and left us to talk. I couldn’t help noticing how the shape of the CTLSO matched the curve of her body almost exactly. The smooth plastic fitting snugly over her large breasts, the white contours of the brace rolling tightly around her thighs and the metal bars of the cervical attachment disappeared into her soft, brown hair.

She reached up to a handle hanging above her bead and lifted herself up. When she saw me, she smiled slightly and said “Goodness… you too?”.

The weeks passed, and we kept visiting each other, until the day came when the doctor told us we could go home – we still had to wear our braces and come in for check-ups once a week, but other than that we could stay at home. Both of us were feeling quite a lot better, and both our necks had stopped hurting. In the taxi on the way home we just kept looking at each other and didn’t say a word. We didn’t need to – we both knew what the other person was thinking, and I expect that the taxi driver could see sparks flying between us.

When we got back to our house, we raced up the stairs and into our bedroom. We hastily tried to undress ourselves and both fumbled slightly as we couldn’t see any buttons – we had to undress each other by touch alone – our eyes being forced to meet by our rigid neck braces. I found it extremely arousing, as did Susan.

From under the translucent plastic of her CTLSO, I could see the dark shadows of her nipples, and I ran my hand over her smooth body brace where her breasts were, sliding over the snug-fitted plastic of the brace until I was caressing her plastic-enveloped thighs. She slowly lay down on the bed… After what seemed like a century of pure pleasure, we both started to reach our climax, we tried to arch our backs to the extreme pressure building up inside us, but our neck braces prevented it. Our bodies trying to shake at the energy rushing though our bodies but being held firm by the neck braces. Pure pleasure enveloped us like a snugly fitted neck brace…

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