Brace by  Robert W

The weekend plans we had were already shot due to rain falling and the forecast calling for rain all weekend.  We had planned to go to a friends summer cottage in the northern part of the state, but since it was raining, and the roads up there were only dirt and gravel, we decided that it would be best not to risk getting stranded.  Sue called me at work Friday and suggested we spend the weekend together anyway, even if we weren't going north.  I told here it probably wouldn't be as much fun, to which she replied: "Oh, I don't know about that, I have an idea that might make things quite interesting".  "What do you have in mind?", I asked.  "You'll see.  Meet me at my place at 6".  Needless to say, the rest of the day seemed to drag on forever.
I arrived at Sue's place a bit after six since traffic held me up.  I should point out that Sue lives in an old country house with the closest neighbour nearly a mile away.  When I knocked, Sue answered the door wearing nothing but a sexy smile.  "Step into my parlour, said the spider" was her greeting as she closed the door.  Our lips met in a kiss, then she started to assist me in the removal of my clothes.  "I was just changing into some appropriate attire for the weekend.  You'll find your things in the other room.  When you are dressed, join me downstairs in the playroom."
I went into the spare bedroom as Sue disappeared into her room.  I noticed that she had laid out a long-sleeved leotard and a set of tights for me to wear.  I realized that she probably had some cast or brace playing in mind as I had worn clothing such as this before.  The tights had full-feet, a cut-out crotch and were made of a spandex-like material that fit snugly, but not tight.  The leotard was turtle-neck, had a matching cut-out in the crotch, and zipped up the front.  As I was finishing dressing, I heard Sue walk from her room and down the stairs to the playroom in the basement.
When I finished dressing, I walked down to the playroom and was startled by the sight of 2 skeleton-like metal figures propped up against the wall.  "Welcome to your second home for the weekend.  These devices should provide quite a bit of entertainment for both of us."
What I was seeing were two full-body braces; one for each of us. They were constructed of metal and plastic with straps everywhere. The braces started with a pair of leather boots that buckled closed.  Rising from the boots were metal bars that ran parallel to the leg with straps at the ankle, calf, and just below the knee.  At the ankle and knee were hinges to allow movement.  The bars ran up from the knee to just below the groin with straps above the knee and at mid-thigh.  Where the bars on the inside of the legs ended, there were plastic cylinders that encased the thighs.  The outside bars continued up  to a hinge at the hip, then to a waist band made of metal in the back and leather in the front.  Rising from the waistband were two more bars that ended at armpit level with a metal strap across the back, and a leather strap at the front.  Two other metal straps ran vertically from the back of the waistband to the top band.  "The hinges lock to immobilize all the joints, or can be free-pivoting for movement", Sue explained.  "I made a set for each of us and we are going to spend all weekend in them, along with other devices."
Wondering what these other devices were caused me to become aroused.  "I need to take care of that, and I assume you will want equality in restriction as always."  I agreed, wondering what she had in mind.  Sue went over to the storage closet and brought out two leather and metal chastity belts, one for her and one for me.  "Here, put this on while I put mine on."  The chastity belts had heavy metal pieces covering the crotch and wide, strong leather waist belts.  Two chains ran from the bottom of the crotch plate back up to the belt to hold it in place, and the belt fastened in back with a locking buckle.  My belt had an internal sleeve for my cock, and provided a small amount of room for my balls.  Sue's belt had a short dildo attached to the inside surface.  I put my legs thru the chains, positioned my cock in the sleeve, positioned my balls into the small area provided, and buckled the belt closed behind my back.  Sue had finished putting hers on, and handed me one of our changeable-combination locks.  Turning around, she told me to pass the lock thru the buckle and secure it.  I did so, then turned while she put her lock thru the buckle on my belt.
With that finished, Sue picked up one of the body braces and began putting it on.  I followed her lead in putting the other one on.  To begin, I put my feet thru the cylinders at the top of the leg bars and then put them into the boots at the bottom.  I buckled the boots closed, then began fastening the straps around my legs.  I finished by buckling the waist belt shut, then the straps around my chest.  I couldn't fasten the one at armpit level very well, so Sue did that one for me.  The straps on Sue's brace framed her breasts beautifully.  The brace fit snugly and firmly, holding my upper body quite rigid.  Although the hinges were still free, movement was already somewhat restricted.
"Now, we need to do something for the area above the top of the brace", Sue said.  I followed her and she motioned me to a chair.  Opening another cabinet, Sue pulled out what looked like a neck brace, but was quite a bit larger.  She showed me how it was made to the shape of her head, neck, and shoulders, and told me she was going to make one for me.  The purpose of the turtle neck was now evident.  Sue pulled out some synthetic cast material and began to shape it over my neck and shoulders.  She also shaped it up around my chin and up the back of my head.  While she was shaping it, the material was somewhat stiff, but still flexible.  Sue explained that once she got it shaped the way she wanted, she would cure it with an ultraviolet lamp.  Getting it finally into the shape and position she wanted, Sue brought out a UV lamp and in just a few quick moments, had the fibreglass cured rock-hard.  She turned the turtleneck down over the brace so I could see and showed me what I looked like in a mirror.  From the top of the brace, I was encased in the fibreglass material all the way up to just below my mouth, around my chin and up under my ears, then on up behind my head.  I couldn't move my head or neck a bit.
Sue went over, picked up her neck brace, and strapped it on.  "I'll put straps on yours when I cut it off Sunday." she told me as she finished buckling the last of her straps.
"Now, to be fair as to who gets their brace hinges locked first, I'll give you the opportunity to call a coin toss."  Sue handed me a quarter and told me to make sure it had both a head and a tail.  It did and she tossed it in the air telling me to call it.  I called heads, but the coin landed on the table tails.  "Well, looks like you are first." she said as she began locking the hinges at my hips.  When she had locked all the hinges, I couldn't move a bit and was sitting there on the chair like a statue.  Sue then strapped leather cuffs around my wrists and clipped them to rings on the sides of the leg bars.
I spent the next several hours like that as Sue fed me dinner and toyed around with tickling me a bit on the sides.  We watched videos until quite early in the morning, then she released my wrist cuffs from the leg bars, but only long enough to clip them together and to a ring on the waistband.  Sue then released the hinges at my knees and locked each leg straight out.  She then released the hinges at the hip, helped me to my feet, and aided me to walk over to the bed.  After sitting me on the edge of the bed, she swung me around and laid me flat before locking the hip hinges again.  I lay there totally rigid and immobile.  Quite an experience.
The next morning the hinges were unlocked long enough for me to take care of the necessary bodily functions.  While released, Sue removed my chastity belt and inserted a catheter so additional trips wouldn't be necessary during the weekend.  After she replaced my belt, I unlocked her belt so she could insert a catheter into herself, then replaced and re-locked the belt.  Sue then re-locked all the hinges on my brace and also strapped my arms to the sides of the brace so I couldn't move a muscle.  Sue didn't make the day easy because she tickled and tormented constantly.
The feeling of being unable to move any part of your body is almost indescribable.  You want to move, but there is no possible way.  The only time I have felt any more restrained was when Sue and I were encased in full body casts (Another story, coming soon).
After dinner Saturday, Sue released me and said "Your time is up, now it is my time".  I then positioned her on a chair in the middle of the room, locked all the hinges, cuffed her hands behind her, and paid her back for all the tickling and torment she had inflicted on me the past 24 hours.  Sue spent the night lying flat on her back on the bed, all hinges locked securely, and her arms strapped together in front of her.  Sue spent Sunday the way I had spent Saturday, standing in the centre of the room rigidly secured.
Sunday evening, after her 24 hours of restraint, I released her hinges and cuffs and we removed the chastity belts and catheters from each other.  Positioning ourselves face-to-face in the centre of the room, we locked all our hinges rigid, and I entered her.  Then, with handcuffs, I locked my wrists together behind her back and she did the same behind my back.  We stayed that way for a long time, enjoying each other.
It was after several tremendous climaxes that we decided it was time to separate and get cleaned up.  It was then that Sue discovered that she didn't have the keys to the handcuffs within reach.  It was probably a very comical sight as we wriggled and shuffled around until we got to the counter and Sue could retrieve the cuff keys and release herself from me.  She then released my cuffs and we began the process of removing the braces.  Sue cut off the synthetic brace around my neck and told me she would affix the straps at work the next day.  Needless to say, we were both very tired.  We went upstairs and I changed into my street clothes in preparation to leave.  Sue donned her back brace and asked me to call her the next day as she wanted to discuss next weekend’s plans.  Of course, I agreed instantly.

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  Robert W.