Braced

Author: eckie
Title: Braced
Date: 06 July 2005

I was sitting in the street café in the afternoon, not really up to much, just watching people passing by. I came here for a week invited by a friend, since I was at the moment between jobs it was a welcome distraction from the constant job search, so I enjoyed the time of just relaxing a lot. I find it very interesting just to sit and watch people, though of course whenever some cute or sexy guy passes, the mind drifts away sometimes to what one would like to do or have done with that guy. Well one can always dream...

Across the street I saw a couple walking, getting my attention by the slow pace and the strange way one of them walked. I sat right there at the street so had a clear view, so I had a closer look. One of them would be in his late forties I thought, not unattractive I thought, the other guy must be somewhere in the mid twenties, the one having difficulties walking. I must have been staring, because when the older guy had a brief look across the street I guess he noticed it and to my surprise smiled to me. They stopped and the older guy talked briefly to the younger one. I could now make out more details on the younger guy; he was wearing some heavy medical posture collar keeping his head straight and I could recognize at the end of the arms and legs some medical braces visible. They stood in front of a bench at the border of the sidewalk and the older guy handled something on the younger guy’s knees before he helped him sit down, just to handle again something on the knees, hips and even arms of the guy. He said again something to the now pretty stiff sitting guy and then turned around; looking at me again and then he crossed the street coming right up to me.

He said hi to me and asked if I would mind him joining me here at my table. I looked a bit puzzled not having expected such direct approach but invited him to sit down. He introduced himself as James and told me he noticed me looking at the two of them and thought it would be nice to have a chat. I told him that I was sorry if the staring has offended him or the other guy, but I noticed the trouble the other guy was having with walking, but it seems a part of human nature to be staring at things that are unusual, even though it is not really appropriate in most cases. He laughed and told me they get that a lot when they are out on the streets, so it is not a problem at all.

I was of course curious and told him. I wondered what happened to the guy, if it was an accident or what the reason was for his situation. He told me that the boy - he referred to him as boy which made me think they are more than just friends - was in that situation now for almost two years. I replied that this must have been a tough time for the boy and also told him that I sure admire people in tough situations like that, not resigning to it but trying to make the best with it. I asked how long he would have to be in those devices and again asked if it was caused by an accident or some other reasons. And taking the chance to maybe offend him I still thought I could tell him that I found also some other feelings about that view. I noticed the extreme restrictions they cause, and ... being a fan of some special interests that somewhat aroused me a little too. I immediately apologized to him if that was offending to him.

The guy laughed again, which caused some probably questioning looks in my face. I did not really find it very amusing for someone to be in that situation like that boy was. James apologized if his laughing worried me, but he had reasons for it, then he explained that the boy would have to be in those braces for at least another three years before decisions would be made about them. But he also added that it was no accident that caused that boys situation and if I was interested I could get the whole story from him, since it seemed that there was some common interest here. I was not sure what he meant, but had some ideas, so I smiled and told him I was definitely interested in hearing it. James pointed to the boy across the street and told me to look at him. The boy was sitting there staring straight forward, I was imagining that the collar did not allow moving his head at all, but also noticed he had not changed his position t all, neither part of his body. James explained that at the moment the boy was unable to move any part of his body except his fingers and toes. The rest of the body was in a system of braces and the collar, all of them currently locked in their position and it would need someone to unlock the joints before he could get up there from the bench again.

I could not help but to notice that I got a little hard thinking about the immobility of that boy at the moment and I guess James noticed what I was thinking because he laughed again. He also said that he thinks someone would probably love to try such a situation as well and I could not help but smile and nod to that. James laughed again and asked if I would want to have a closer look and go over there with him. I agreed, paid my coffee and we went across the street. We stood in front of the boy sitting there and I could see he was having his legs neatly next to each other, his hands resting on his thighs, straight upper body and the head stiff looking straight forward, there was even the back of the head and the forehead strapped so there would not be any movement to it right now. His head was pointing straight but I saw his eyes move, looking at me and at James but he did not say anything.

James then explained that the upper body was in some braces system that went from just above the hips up including the support for the head and also extended to the arms, as I could see also the palms of the hands were in them, so only the fingers actually were free. Another system was going from the waist downwards to the feet; I could see the system including the booted feet too, so the ankles were immobile as well if locked in place. James explained further that every joint on the systems were lockable in any position, so the amount of movability depended on which of the joints were locked and which were free.

I told James that this sure is some impressive system and I added that such system must cost a fortune too but still wondered why the boy was wearing them. James told me to sit next to the boy and explained. He was running a business, and guess what - he was dealing in medical equipment including such braces. That made it easy for him to get things like that for a lot less than the end customer would have to pay for. He also said that the boy was working for him already for a few years, doing light administrative works and warehouse works, nothing heavy since his situation did of course not allow doing everything.

James then told me that the common interests he mentioned before was that the boy enjoyed the restrictions probably just as much as I do. James kept the boy regularly tied up in various situations, since they both enjoyed that a lot. Two years back he was the first time to try that system on the boy’s body. At first he was in it just for a weekend but he enjoyed it so much that he kept asking to be strapped into it. Also they found that it would be a perfect way for wearing restraints not only in private but also in public. If you have a boy walking in cuffs and chains you might get in trouble in public, since there unfortunately are too many who don’t understand and definitely not tolerate such games, but with the boy in that braces system, it did not cause troubles at all, on the contrary, people suddenly feel so "understanding" - James laughed again.

I told him that I had sometimes too thoughts about some sort of permanent restraints but always failed on the need to be in public which was not possible. James replied that the boy kept asking for being strapped into that system and both enjoyed the variations of possibilities it gave them, any position you want can be locked, so decoration, storage, footstool, table, statue, name it - you can use the system to keep the boy in it. So almost two years back they made an agreement to have the boy permanently in that system for a duration of five years and then see if the boy wants out or not. The first few months the boy begged several times to get out but resigned to the agreement they made after some convincing talking and also since that time the boy actually cannot complain anyway anymore. I did not understand that and asked James what he meant by that. James replied that the boy actually cannot speak at the moment either. If I had a closer look again I could see that he cannot open his jaw since it is held tight in place by the system and in his mouth the boy had a softball, making it impossible to speak and the system prevents the ball from being spit out. The ball comes out only for feeding and drinking but is in the mouth at all other times. The only two things the boy says are 'yes' and 'no' - both indicated by two blinks with the eyes for yes, one for no. He asked the boy if he enjoyed his time and I could see him blink twice. James added to me that I could see they had an understanding and he smiled again. James again said to the boy then if he would want to be out of his system and I could see a clear one blink so he sure did not want to.

I told James that I might probably have blinked once too but could not tell since trying such system for a weekend and being in it that long is sure different but I would love to try that system myself some day. I added the question if it would be actually possible to try that one on myself since it seemed to be the right size as I guessed. James said it would not be possible to try it on, first because the boy was to spend at least another three years in it for sure without exceptions but as well he said that it was not so easy to take it on or off either. I said I understood but one can at least ask and had a smile too. James continued that he still could give me that feeling of it since he said before he does business with that sort of equipment he got a large stock of everything so he was sure to have some that could be applied to me too for a tryout. He was then asking if I had any plans for the rest of the afternoon.

I told him that I was visiting my friend and since I was anyway between jobs at the moment, I had all the time of the world and being short on money I anyway had not planned much. James asked if I would want to join them back to their home which also was his office and warehouse. I smiled thinking about trying out such a great system or at least parts of it and agreed to join them. James handled parts of the boy again, joints on the hips, knees, ankles and shoulders and helped him stand up, just to lock the joints at the knees again then. James told me to follow him and walked towards the bus station not far away. I watched the boy starting to walk too, obviously with difficulties with the stiff legs yet it seemed he was used to it already well and had no problems to slowly follow James. I was thinking about how it must feel, all those restrictions on the body yet still just walking more or less freely in public - and you can imagine I had trouble hiding my stiffening dick. It took of course about three times as long to get to the bus stop than it would be normally but for those two that was just normal.

Stepping on to the arriving bus was not an easy task though for the boy but unlike normally, the bus driver seemed patient and I could also see some of the other people in the bus having pity in their looks looking at the boy, if they only knew.....

With the stiff legs, the boy had to stand while James and I sat down,and about 20 minutes later we stepped out of the bus again. Another 10 minutes walking and we arrived at a large warehouse like building and James unlocked the door so we entered. I could see some office rooms and a door with 'warehouse' signed on it. We went into the warehouse right away and James told me to wait a few minutes while he opened a door next to the entrance and told the boy to step inside. It was a room of not more than 50cm depth, the boy stepped inside facing the wall at the back and James locked all currently moving joints before closing the door again. James smiled to me and said that this was just one of the storages for the boy when he was not needed around and I had to grin thinking how practical all that seemed. No locks at the door needed. That boy would remain as he was until taken out again.

James then told me to follow to a side of the warehouse; I could not really see much of the goods, all well packed away in the shelves. We entered another small room with a bench inside and some cupboards and a desk and chair. James told me that he would look for some parts to try on to me but I would have to strip down since they are applied to the body without clothes. I did not mind of course and started getting undressed while James went outside the room again. I folded all my clothes and placed them on the chair and stood in the room naked now. My hard dick though was inevitable and I felt a bit ashamed about it but was sure James would not have seen that the first time.

When he came back he had a few large items with him, constructions of braces for upper and lower body. I had never seen them in real before so was curious about them. James smiled when he saw me standing there with my hard on but did not say anything about it. He told me that one of those would probably fit to my body and we should start trying. Those were some special made parts not like the usual braces he sold. He showed me the parts on the braces that were different, instead of using Velcro strapping to hold things together these had metal straps that could, after proper adjustment to the wearer’s body be locked in place. Not something the usual customer would buy but he had them made for special occasions as he called it.

I smiled to James and he then started with an upper body system. It looked like a corset, made of hard plastic from above the hips to just the bottom of the chest, it had on the back another stiff spine going up to the neck. James placed it around my waist and found the first not to fit well, so he took another similar device and that seemed to fit well around my waist. He made some adjustments to the metal straps holding it in place then before placing a small padlock in there to keep it there. It was a tight fit, restricting the breathing a little but not heavy, so rather comfortable to wear now. Next he took a pretty heavy looking wide posture device and placed the back on to the spine of the corset adjusting it's height to match my neck perfectly before placing the front on to it, making my head look straight forward now already, yet still allowing small movements. Again he adjusted metal straps on that collar to fit perfectly, tight but not too tight and locking it in place. Another padded strap around the forehead was placed and attached to the top of the spine too, well adjusted to my head size and position and then padlocked on, now I was not able to move my head at all any more. My dick was rock hard now; no way that it would go down without relief any more, that restricting feeling of my upper body was fabulous.

I told James that this was a really fascinating feeling and also told him that I sure enjoyed that feeling a lot. James laughed and said I should be patient until it was all done and then decide how I felt. I tried to nod, but that was not really possible, yet I had enough room at the chin to speak more or less well.

James now took another part which fitted on the arms, he attached it to the spine of the corset on the back first, holding it in place and it also added support to the back once it would all be screwed in place. He then adjusted the height to fit it around my right arm first. I placed my palm into the system where it belonged and James started to adjust it to fit perfectly around the whole length of the arm up to the shoulder. I could feel it being tight on the arm yet not pressing much on it. Again instead of leather or Velcro straps holding it on the arm, it had metal straps all over it that were one by one locked in place. Once all were locked, that arm would no longer get out of it without help. James also straightened my arm downwards and then locked all joints on it; the right arm was now immobile, only my fingers were still able to be moved. The same procedure followed for the left arm and 10 minutes later it was just as immobile as the right one. I was now already immobile from the hip upwards.

James now started taking some measurements of the length of my legs and then laughed when saying I should not run away when he left the room again. I laughed too. Where would one go in that outfit - naked and with a rock hard dick standing out.

James returned a short time after with another system looking like some exoskeleton; it looked like being from just above hips down to including the feet. It looked a very complicated system, many joints, straps, lots of steel. James went behind me and after I heard lots of metal sounds he told me to stand straight now while he applied it. First He placed a metal belt around the corset, holes in the belt fitting on matching bolts on the corset, one padlock and it was help in place. Then he continued to put it around one leg, adjusting height and width to fit perfectly on to my legs all the way down to the ankles, lots of metal straps just like on the arms making sure it tightly closed around the leg and keeps it in place. The same procedure followed for the other leg. James then asked me to lift one leg slightly so that he could shove the last part under it. It was not so easy with all the braces on but the joints of the legs were not locked so I managed to lift one foot slightly. James then shoved a metal plate under that foot asking me to step in it. This part actually covered the foot up to the ankle and was screwed on to the already applied braces. Some more straps held it is place and the foot was tightly kept inside it now too. He then locked the joints of that leg and we repeated that procedure for the other foot. Once finished he also locked all joints. Then he stood in front of me, a brief look down to my dick he grabbed it and held it, telling me that someone obviously enjoys himself a lot. He added I should try to move now. I replied with a big smile too that it was obvious of course and I could only agree that I enjoyed that moment a lot and then I tried to move - but except my toes wiggling and my fingers making a fist and opening again, there was really nothing I was able to move any more. I told James that my dick will probably never go down as long as I am so immobile as much as I enjoyed that right now. He laughed and said that this is normal for the start but after some time it will fade, the horniness of course is just temporary but experience with his boy showed that it comes back often enough but unless the joints would be unlocked at certain points it would not really be anything for me to do against that hard on anyway. James added it is a form of chastity too, being so hard but unable to reach it. I laughed and agreed with him, sure it will get frustrating at some point I said.

James then told me that it would not make much sense to try all this on without staying in for a while, only then the real feeling comes clear, especially when not just standing around. He had some business to attend to and so had his boy, so he asked if I would agree to maybe help the boy a little around the warehouse, that way getting a good feeling of the current restraining. Of course I said yes, I wanted to keep it on for a while too, not get out right away, and at the end it took James about 45 minutes to have me in it, it would be a shame to stop immediately with it. James told me that I should of course get some clothes on, even though no one would come to the warehouse besides him and his boy anyway. My own clothes though would not fit; they were too tight to fit above all those braces but some of the boys clothes should fit. He told me to stay put and left the room. I grinned when thinking about staying put, since I was not able to move anything that was sure not a question.

After some minutes James returned with a bunch of clothes in his arms. He put them on the bench and then started to unlock all the joints on the braces, helping me then to walk careful over to the chair. It was at first really difficult. It was a pretty heavy weight and I told James nd he replied that the total added was over 20 kgs and it takes time to get used to walking with it even with no joints locked. He helped me sit on the chair and then took some leather pants he had, helping me to get inside. He pulled them only up to the knees and then pulled up the legs to help me into a pair of combat boots. They were a size too big for me but that was probably needed to get the metal of the braces in well. He laced them for me and then took two wide metal straps, each one under the sole of a boot and attached to the braces just above the top of the boots. He explained that these keep the boots in place now too.

James then helped me get up again and once I was standing he locked all joints of the legs again before pulling the pants completely up. He buttoned them, zipped it and then buckled the belt of it closed too. What I did not see but James explained that the belt was a special one, locking in place and only to be opened with matching key, yet still looking normal if not taking a close look, so no padlock needed here. I smiled to James. He really is a fan of locks, but so am I so the hard on under those leather pants kept being visible.

With my arms still moveable, James helped me to get into a sweatshirt, now covering everything except the hands and from neck upwards. He added a leatherjacket, again a size too big usually for me but fitting quite ok over all the metal. He held my arm in a slight angle and then locked the joints at elbow and wrist, the way he did that through the leather showed me he had sure lots experience with doing that. James said to me that I am almost done, except one thing still missing while he grinned. He went behind me and came back with a softball in his hand holding it in front of my face. Then he asked, how I felt about that, to complete it just as his boy was he could add that gag too but only if I agreed to it of course. I smiled and said of course If we're doing it then we should do it complete. James smiled and handled something on the front of that collar and suddenly there was more space to open my jaw. He pushed the ball into my mouth and it really filled it well, being soft I could close my jaw normally but even if opening it the ball would still fill the mouth completely so unless I spit it out, there would not be much talking. James again handled the front of the collar and the pressure on my chin got more as far as to the point where I could not open it any more than one or two millimetres definitely not enough to get the ball out.

James told me that I knew the deal, one blink is no, two is yes, and he asked if I was alright as I am now. I blinked twice. He told me that as long as I was gagged he would ask questions that allow yes or no as an answer so I just should make sure to blink the correct ways then. His boy of course cannot ask me anything, but he would show me with gestures how to help him, basically it is packing some shipments and sorting in some new deliveries, nothing that needs talking anyway. Then James unlocked the joints of the hips, nothing else and told me to follow him. With the stiff legs and ankles it was a task to get started and walk, only very slow I made my way to follow James, but he did not mind of course. I followed him back to the small room where he left his boy before. He opened the door and of course the boy still faced the wall. James undid his hip joints as well and also his arms were unlocked. Opposite to mine that were held in a light angle, only free at the shoulders.

The boy turned slowly around and stepped out of his confinement and when he saw me I thought I could make out a little smile on his face. James told him there were a bunch of shipments to be packed, papers were on the desk and he should have me help him as far as I could. Also at the end of the warehouse were a few pallets of new stuff that had arrived. He was to catalogue it and sort it into the shelves again with me helping him. The boy blinked twice to acknowledge and James then left the warehouse. Without further delay the boy walked towards the desk signalling me to follow. I did as fast as my stiffness allowed not as well as the boy did but he had two years practice. I was trying just a few minutes...

The boy started sorting the papers and then had me assist him to get all the goods that needed packing for shipping. I was slow of course but the longer I worked with him the better things went for me. I thought it really was something one could get used to and probably without locked joints it would not even be so difficult inside those braces, just the upper body and the head remained stiff at all times so needed a good getting used to, the way you are used to move to look around or to move involves a big deal of upper body movement as I found out, something that just isn't possible, so one has to find ways around it.

Doing all in a much slower pace as normal I could not tell how long we have been doing that work but it sure helped me to get used to the ways you have to move and act and when we were finally finished with everything it was already dark outside. The boy then signalled me to follow him out of the warehouse. We went into the office of James, him sitting at the computer doing work there too. James looked up and said that it was fast, obviously I was a good help to the boy and alone he would not yet be finished. James then asked me if I had to use the bathroom. I would have to tell him of course since I was unable to do that without some adjustments/unlocking. I didn’t have to go so blinked only once. James then told his boy that it was time for dinner so he should take me to the table and get it ready the, also he should give me something to drink. James then unlocked all joints of the boy and as well my joints at the legs. The boy again waved me to follow him, the balls still in place. I followed him upstairs into another part of the house; obviously this was the living area. Climbing the stairs was an act of itself, even without locked joints. The movement was still different and difficult but slowly I made my way up to the first floor, the boy being much faster waiting up there for me to lead me into the kitchen. He pointed at the chair on the table for me to sit down. Once sitting he started to lock all my leg and hip joints again. All I could do was sit here and stare at the wall in front of me. He then came with a bottle of water containing a straw which he held in front of me. I took it and he then loosened the restraints of the chin and took out my ball so that I could drink. He still had his ball locked so there was no talking. e then disappeared out of my sight and I heard him work around in the kitchen. He was obviously now preparing the meal.

It took about 30 minutes and I could smell that this boy was cooking well. When he returned into my sight he was starting to prepare the table, plates, cutlery, a glass, another bottle with a straw and then he walked out of the kitchen. Five minutes later he returned with James and James sat down at the table, the boy starting to serve the food and once all was on the table the boy also sat down. James only then loosened his chinstrap and took out the boy's ball. He explained to me that even if he is not locked, the boy never takes it out himself. Then he told us to start eating. It was indeed good food, I enjoyed it and even though the boy kept silent, James and I started talking a bit.

James said that since it was Friday, the two would plan going out for a drink or two and he asked if I would like to join them. I would even have the right outfit already, since it was a leather bar they were going to. He added that he would understand if I would have problems to go into public locked into that system though. I told him that I would not mind, probably even enjoy it, since it gives me that fantasy I always had of being restrained even in public, not only in a home scene. James said that it's fine then, and after dinner we could get ready - left the kitchen and the boy started cleaning up not before though the both of us got our balls back in our mouths and the chins tightly locked in place again. I would have helped the boy but I was still locked in place sitting at the table now again staring at an empty wall.

After cleaning up the boy left the kitchen too and I was left sitting there alone for at least an hour before the two of them returned now both also in leather pants/boots/jacket. James unlocked all the remaining joints on me and helped me stand up and told me to follow them, it was time to go to town. Again the stairs slowed me down in the extreme which is sure something you need to get used to even without anything locked but the way the boy took the stairs I could see that it was obviously just a matter of getting used to.

We walked to the bus stop again and with the same pitying faces of some other people in it, this time though not only for the boy but for both of us. We arrived back in town about 30 minutes later. It took another 15 minutes walking with me actually slowing them down a lot before we entered a bar there. Once inside he told the boy to get one beer and took me aside into one corner. He turned me so that I was facing the bar and started to lock all my joints, from top to bottom. When he finished I was standing like a statue in that corner and all I could do was look straight into the bar so all that was left was to watch the people who came into my view, since I was not able to look to either side of course. The boy came back with a beer for James and James took it and placed it on a bench next to us. Then he placed the boy right in front of me, his face about 20 cm away from mine and started to lock all his joints as well. Soon after he was just as stiff standing there as I was, we were both staring into each others eyes. Then James took his beer and left out of our sight. Since behind me was only a wall, the boy could not see anything but my face and in an angle of his eyes, the wall, I could at least get a glimpse of people passing by behind us. But I found myself staring into the boy’s eyes, just as he did in mine.

I was trying to figure out what the boy might think but of course that is not possible, but I was thinking myself a lot and guessed that, at the beginning, the boy might have had the same feelings and thoughts. It is a pretty horny situation being restrained so effectively and being able to keep it on 24/7 no matter where you are or go. I could feel my dick get rock hard again, and I would have loved checking if the boy did too but there was no way to see anything below the boy’s chin or feel anything down there either. I am sure whoever of the guests looked at us could see my hard dick trying to find room inside those leather pants.

I could hear James talk to others so he was sitting or standing somewhere close and having his fun with friends. I could also hear people talk to him about having found another one and how well it looked with the two leathered statues in the corner. When it got busier in the bar I had trouble understanding conversations though so all that was left was to stand here and look into the boy’s eyes. I did recognize several times though that he smiled at me. I would have loved to be able to speak with him no, but obviously that was no option for either of us at the moment. For the boy speaking obviously was no option at all for a long time already. I do not know how long we stood there already - surely two or three hours, I got bored occasionally from just standing there but my dick convinced me otherwise shortly after each time and the boy’s eyes did their thing too.

Suddenly the lights turned on. I did not realize how late it was but it seemed closing time. People left the bar and I could recognize many of them looking at these two statues here in the corner on their way out. It was quiet again and I heard James say goodbye to someone, maybe the barkeeper, maybe some other friend of his but right after he showed up in my view and started unlocking the boy’s joints and mine. It was nice to be able to move again, even with the restrictions of the braces still to feel. James smiled at me and asked if I enjoyed the evening out and I would normally have said partially, the restraints are great, the standing around not so great, but I have only a yes or no as answered, so I went for the two blinks, since at the end the feeling of the restraints makes it worth all the others. James then said to follow him and we left the bar. On the way to the bus stop he said that the boy has spent the majority of the evenings in the past two years standing there on his own, so sure he will have enjoyed having someone with him there. And he - just as many of the guests including the bar back home and get out of it now since I spent already over 12 hours in the confinement. I thought I had no plans for anything and my friend would not mind either if I spent the night elsewhere. He would assume I had found someone to go home with and play - which actually was right at this time so I blinked only once. James’ smile told me he liked that and then he said that it is no problem I would just join his boy on everything as long as I was with them. I smiled thinking about that and thought that I would try to make the weekend inside all those braces and restraints. There is no hurry in going back home anyway. Back at James' home we went upstairs and James unlocked the belt of my leather pants as well as the one of the boy’s belt. Then he told us to go to toilet. We sure would need to go now. I indeed needed and followed the boy. He went first and I waited for my turn It took considerably long before the boy came out of the toilet again and when finished I followed the boy into the kitchen again. James loosened our both chins and took out both balls, having two bottles of water ready on the table already. We both took them and drank it all. I did not realize before how thirsty I actually was.

James then said it was bedtime and since the boy had work again tomorrow I might join him again if I agreed. Not being gagged I replied that I would like to stay the weekend if he would not mind and help the boy of course as needed. James smiled and said that I already got hooked to my confinement obviously. But of course he would enjoy keeping me locked in it for the weekend. At the moment I and his boy were almost twins wearing the same restraints and clothes, with one exception, so James asked if I would be interested to add a few items to be equal to his boy. I asked him what he meant and he then took down the boy’s pants, showing me what he meant. On the front of the boy I could see a steel plate attached to the brace system, covering his dick completely. He turned around the boy and I saw that the back was also covered. In total it looked as if the boy was wearing some metal briefs. James started explaining that the front holds the dick well locked up, holes make it able to piss while in it, and on the back was another plate attached right where the ass’ hole is. James took the plate off and revealed a plug up the boy’s ass. Now I know why he took so long in the toilet - taking the plug out and back in takes time. James said he has a device like this here that could be mounted to my braces too if I would agree to it. I think James did not need an answer when he looked at my dick trying to find space in those leather pants again. He noticed and laughed, telling me that he considered that - pointing at my hard dick - a yes. I said that he was right; I would sure enjoy the same treatment as his boy and would love trying it.

Since it was late James said he would apply it tomorrow first in the morning after breakfast, but now he would have us go to sleep. The balls went back into the mouth, well locked again and we went downstairs into the warehouse again and James placed the boy again in the closet as he did in the afternoon. All joints locked and closing the door he said to me that the boy is used to staying in there also overnight a lot but since I am new to this treatment he would rather have me more comfortable. Sure in time one can learn to sleep in that closet too, you can just relax your entire body since you won't fall anyway and when being tired enough the body takes its sleep. He had me follow back to the room with the bench in it where I got all those braces mounted on my body and told me to lay down there on that bench. Once I was there he locked all joints too and I was unable to move again. He said there is no need for additional strap since without ability to move I would not fall off that bench for sure. I was surprised that I was placed there fully dressed as I was but obviously that was normal here. His boy as well stood in the closet fully dressed for the night. James gave a short stroke on my still hard dick and said goodnight before leaving and turning the lights off.

After he also left the warehouse all was silent. I was wondering about the boy, sleeping like that sure takes a lot of time to get used to but if that is what he does regularly I guess after two years it is no longer a problem. I myself though had trouble even though lying down was almost comfortable, I am used to turn around a lot at sleep, so had trouble getting the rest I wanted. Suddenly I could feel some buzzing around my dick and also on the plug, I now realized what the thin ropes I thought to feel were for. They were cables of a tens unit, wiring up the ring around my dick and the plug and obviously James had now activated the unit. It was a random buzz, coming and going, different intensities, sometimes short after each other, sometimes not for a while, pleasant at one time, pain at the other. I thought what a mean device. You stand, work or lie around and can’t do a thing about it while this device pleases or tortures you. I wondered how one would be able to sleep with that. I was sure I would not. Also I wondered if the boy in his compartment locked away suffered the same treatment right now, yet somewhere I still managed to fall asleep even with that unsatisfied and now electrified hard-on in my pants.

I woke up early though and could recognize the dawn coming up when the room got brighter slowly and I lay there for quite some time no longer able to sleep with now realizing the pain and pleasures of the tens unit still working its way and after some long time lying there I heard James return to the warehouse. Still it took another 10 minutes before he came into this room. He told me he had his boy get to prepare breakfast now and then started unlocking all joints on me. He also opened the belt of the pants and told me to go to toilet and return here then right away. He also mentioned that I surely hadn’t missed out the little treatment during the night and said it would be a regular thing, keeping me busy when not working and while saying so he laughed. Of course I noticed it but was unable to actually tell him … But if that would be a regular event I guess I would have to get used to it during my stay here too. I needed a bit help from James to get up, my bones were too stiff but then managed to get upstairs to the toilet and after a short piss got back downstairs to him. He stood next to the bench and I could see some metal plates lay there next to it on the floor already together with some tools. He told me he wanted to try that on right now while the boy prepared the breakfast, so he ordered me to stand straight with slightly spread legs and then locked all joints again. When he got down in front of me I could no longer see him or what he was doing but he started wanking my again hard dick now slowly. I started moaning slightly, too long I had been waiting for a relief and it took just a few more strokes before I came… and how I came...

James laughed and said he was sure I didn't take much to come, having seen my hard dick all day and night yesterday already. He then went outside the room and it took just a short time before my dick got completely soft. When James returned he got down in front of me again out of my view again. I could feel him pulling my balls and dick through a ring and could not make out much more for some time, some thin ropes or similar applied. Then I gathered he was applying a lot of lube around my now flat dick and then I felt him inserting the dick into a cold metal tube. Holding the dick downwards I felt him apply the metal front plate and screwing all together well in place, it securely kept my dick in its steel prison, tight to my body. Then I could see James go behind me again out of sight so I had to wait to feel something again. Again using his fingers a lot of lube came around and inside my ass and then I felt a cold piece of metal on my ass. The backplane was fitted on and screwed on as well, the ass hole still free. But as soon as the back plate was fixed in place I could feel another cold steel trying to intrude my ass. I am not really used to much up my ass (yet) so was hoping it was nothing big but when it got further inside I noticed I could get it in without major problem. Some relaxing, some pressing, a little effort and my ass muscle closed around the bottom of that steel plug. I heard James place the small plate on the back that locked that plug in place. No way to get it out now. James then seemed to adjust something on the backplane before he pulled up my pants again and locked the belt in place again. Then he appeared in front of me again and started unlocking all joints again.

He smiled at me and told me that now I am equally equipped as his boy and would stay like that till I was to leave. We went upstairs to the kitchen and the boy already had breakfast ready on the table. The balls were removed and we had a nice long breakfast. Still neither of us talking much of the time. After being finished, the balls went back right away and James told us to cleanup and then start the work in the warehouse. None of the joints were locked, so it was actually easy - compared to the day before - to move around. Of course all the time feeling the restraints and still having difficulty to change from the "free" habits one has when moving to the restricted ways. Yet the longer one is confined in it the better I think it will work. The boy himself seemed to have no trouble at all, having himself fully adjusted to be braced like we were. Thinking about it I started getting hard again yet this time the restrictions of the chastity plate caused pain. I could not get hard anymore without feeling that pain, since my dick was unable to erect, kept pointing downwards in his prison. I wondered if the boy was wearing that device too that long already how he managed but I guess that is just as well a matter of getting used to it, just like all the rest of it.

After cleaning we went downstairs to the warehouse again and there was a huge pile of shipping orders on the desk that would surely keep us busy for the day and it did ... when we packed the final parcel it was already dark again. I was exhausted, hungry, thirsty and sure would like a rest and the boy took me upstairs to the kitchen after we finished and unlocked my chin to get the ball out, handing me then another large bottle of water. He went to see James then and when he came back his ball was removed too to get something to drink. James unlocked both our pants and we were able to use the bathroom again. This time I understood why it took so long for the boy last time, it is indeed some effort - especially when you can't freely move as you wish - to get the plug out and back in again and so this time I took longer as well to be finished. We went back to James who was sitting in the living room now. The balls went back in and got locked in again. James told me to get down on all fours in front of the chair he was sitting in. Once in doggy position he locked all joints on me and I was stuck to remain in that position with the collar able to just stare at the floor a few inches below me. He then told his boy to get dinner done and got back into his chair placing his feet on my back and starting to watch TV.

It felt humiliating but as well horny being degraded to a piece of furniture, a footrest for him, while he was enjoying the news on TV. I could hear them but staring straight downwards I did not watch any of it of course. An hour went by before the boy came back indicating dinner was ready. I got unlocked, balls were taken out and we sat in the kitchen having dinner. After cleaning up, the boy took me to the living room again to see James. James then said he would like me to get used to walking in the braces so we'd have the chance to do that tonight. The boy was told to take me to the garage and soon after we arrived James showed up there too, again in his leathers. We were both sat in the back of the car without joints being locked and then James started the car and drove - this time not in the direction of the city centre but out of the city. We drove about 30 minutes and I did not know where we were but it was all dark and lonely there, not much around and the street probably not having much traffic either.

We were told to get out of the car and once we stood next to it, James locked all our joints, except hips and shoulders, so we would be able to walk, not well, but walk. James told me the boy knows the way and we were to walk back to the city. He would wait in the bar for us until closing time after that he would go home. He added that last time the boy did that distance, he needed 3 hours for it, so with me being less experienced he told us that it will be very unlikely to make it in time to the bar before closing time so it would be the boy to decide if we would go directly home or to the bar once we entered the city borders. But if we were to go home directly we only had the garage to spend the night in then the door would be locked...

I looked rather surprised. I was sure we would not make it in time with me slowing everything down and thought that we would be at least 5 hours walking in those stiff braces, not sure if I would actually be able to cope with it but James seemed confident and smiled when he entered the car again and drove away. I looked at the boy and he did not wait and instead just signalled to follow him. Obviously he was attempting to make good time here. If I did not want to remain alone in my situation out here I had to follow as well as I could. The boy was significantly faster of course but waiting regularly for me to catch up. Walking like that was a torture, a short distance occasionally, that was ok but knowing it was such a long distance made me desperate. Of course someone really depending on such braces would probably never have to do such a walk but in our case ... well ... not much to do against that.

I tried to follow the boy as fast as it was possible; I thought even that after some time I gained some slight speed, it seemed he was not that far ahead as at the beginning before he waited for me. Somehow my confidence got a bit too big I guess because all of a sudden I stumbled ... and I stumbled hard ... with a big splash I landed in the dirt. Luckily I managed to turn slightly to the side during the fall otherwise I might just have landed right on my face without being able to catch the fall very much. The natural reaction on a fall was prohibited by the stiff arms and legs and struggling in the attempt I was unable to do much at all. It hurt pretty hard but I figured that nothing serious happened. The boy came back to me and looked down on me and I think I even made out some smile in his face. He was laughing at me I though and if I would have been able to speak I might have shouted at him for that but in this case I was actually glad he was here. Any attempt of mine to get up failed of course, unable to bend the legs or arms it was absolutely futile to even think of getting up alone. The boy tried to help me now but with the weight of me and the steel on my body that was a task not as easy as one thinks. He had to make sure of course not to lose his own balance either. If we both would fall there was almost no chance to get back up again without a third person. It took us almost 30 minutes to have me back on my feet and we both were rather exhausted from it, so we stood there silent as we were looking at each other and waited another 10 minutes before the boy started walking again.

I tried to be more careful now in following him. I would not want to struggle a second time so we were definitely slower now than before. I am not sure how much time was passed already when we reached the city borders. It was very dark and nobody to see on the streets. I gathered that it must be really late by now and following the boy further into the city I figured that he was walking straight to their home so he was sure we would anyway be too late to meet James at the bar. Almost hour later we arrived at their home and instead of ringing the doorbell the boy went straight to the garage and inside it. I followed; the car was inside too, so James was definitely at home. I was hoping the boy would still try to get into the house but instead he went to the opposite corner where I could find a large old mattress in the corner, and without waiting the boy let himself drop on to it backwards, now just like me in the fields laying there and no longer able to get up himself. I hesitated to do the same, but he signalled to do so and after some hesitation I also dropped right next to him. We both now were lying there and we could just wait until James would come and get us the next day.

Exhausted as I was I managed to fall a sleep pretty quickly and when I woke up it was hot and sticky in the garage. I had no idea how late it was but I saw James standing right next to us with a big grin on his face. He said that he of course knew we would not make it back in time but since it was Sunday he allowed his boy some longer rest anyway and in this case the same for me too. He said it was already noon and time to get some food. Also he mentioned there was work to do again so not to remain lazy all day.

He unlocked all joints now and helped the boy get up, sending him inside to prepare food for us, then he helped me up, unlocked my belt as well and told me to go to the bathroom now and then return to the kitchen. I has trouble to get the plug back in, too long it was already up my ass but I finally managed under some slight pain to be back locked as needed.

When I came into the kitchen the food was well prepared on the table already. James took my ball out and I welcomed the minimal movement my jaw now had. James told me to sit down and drink. The boy was in the bathroom by now. I was really thirsty and the bottle of water was emptying rather fast but James just placed another one in front of me right away telling me that it is normal to drink that much, at the end we had not had anything for some time.

We started eating when the boy returned and joined us. Whilst the boy remained silent I told James about my accident which made him laugh out loud. He said it is sure not the last time to struggle. His boy had the same issue at the beginning a few times, only a long-term training in those braces would help avoiding that. He also said then that by now I was sure I would have a better imagination what it means to be in those braces on a permanent basis and I could just agree. Sure a weekend is not that much, but it was by now almost 48 hours and I sure could imagine it a lot better than two days earlier. When we finished eating, the boy started cleaning up and James asked me to follow him downstairs.

We went into his office where he has me stand straight and locked again every joint but he did not put back the ball in my mouth. He sat down and looked at me. Then he said that he wanted to have a little chat since the weekend was almost over and I was about to be released this day. James asked how I felt about the weekend. I could only tell him that I actually enjoyed the restricting permanent features even unlocked it still can be felt in every move. and even though some tough times, the waiting, the inability to move while sleeping, not want to have missed it. I also told him that I admired his boy for his time in that system, almost two years must be an eternity but then again I was guessing he would have gotten so much used to it that it is the most normal thing to him already. James agreed to that, he had a few chats with his boy in those two years about it, not to release him, since they agreed on the five years’ term and the boy would have to go all through it but to know that his boy was fine with his place and situation and to ensure both that it was what each of them wanted.

Then James asked if he could make a suggestion, and of course I agreed, wanting to know what it was - at first I thought of course that he'd invite me to return for another weekend like this. James then asked straightforward what I would think about joining his boy for some time. I asked if he meant to help him in the warehouse with his work now but James laughed and said no. He told me he did not overhear that I was out of job at the moment. Also he said that his business runs well and the boy could sure need some assistance with his daily work. So if I would have an interest I could work for him for some time. Doing so I could stay here at his place of course and even though the payment was not very high, since I would not need to spend too much, I could still get along easy with it. Room and board would be included, and if I wanted, the braces would be included as well. While saying that last bit he had a wide grin on his face. After I told him how much I still enjoyed the weekend in them, I guess he thought - well, he was sure - that this little extra would make it easier for me to agree to his proposal.

I was thinking a little and at the end he was right. I have tried to find a job the past months but that turned out to be quite difficult, a job in general would sure be welcome. With room and board included I sure would not have trouble with the lesser payment either. And thinking about the possibility to get more of that time in the braces made my dick grow at that moment, of course causing some grimace in my face, inflicting some pain again in the chastity it was locked in. But right now the decision was not so difficult. I could give up my room in my home and save money on that while working here and who know, maybe some other job would come around during that time here too. So I told James that I appreciate his job offer and could imagine myself very well staying here for some time.

James smiled when I said that and told me we have a deal then. I could start right away of course and join helping his boy now while he would prepare the work contract for me. I told him I was fine with that and was looking forward to having a good time with the two of them here. Then James placed my ball back in my mouth, unlocked the joints and I was walking over to the warehouse to help the boy. There were indeed again lots of orders to prepare and pack so we were busy again a few hours in the warehouse. When finally finished we went back to James in his office. He told the boy to get dinner ready and me to stay for the contract. The boy left and James told me to sit on the chair at the desk. Once I sat he locked all joints again with the exception of my right arm. Then he took a bunch of papers off the desk and started telling me about this contract. He mentioned the usual working clauses that are in contracts, health insurance and so on, told me the generic legal terms apply to it too in terms of cancellation, that in this case he did not include any trial period and that he would take care of all needed declarations for me too. A normal contract I thought. He placed it in front of me and I checked the name and birth date etc for errors but he had done all correct. James gave me a pen and said that signing it will close our deal. With only one arm free the paper of course slipped when I tried writing on it so James held it in place, showed me the three pages to sign and then told me he'd keep a copy for me in his drawer if I needed it.

I felt glad how this weekend turned out, not only has it been a horny time in permanent restraints as well it found me a job for the moment so that my unemployed misery was over as well now. James unlocked my joints again and we went upstairs into the kitchen again. The balls removed we had our dinner and during that James told the boy that I was now also an employee and would help him with his daily work in future. The boy smiled when he heard that. I am not sure it was for having a help for work now or was it for having a brother in misery - well if you actually want to call it misery...

After dinner James put back the balls in our mouths, the boy started cleaning up again whilst James told me to follow him downstairs again. In the room next to the warehouse again he move. I started to enjoy the ease of immobilizing one in that system. Without saying anything James left shortly left the room but came back after a few minutes with a small box and a few tools. I wondered what he wanted to d0 but he did not tell - and I could not ask either. He then opened my belt and took off my jacket too. Also the sweatshirt was removed; he seemed to have done that before with all joints locked on someone since it was pretty quickly done. He dropped my pants down to my ankles and I was standing almost naked there now - except the braces, corset and the chastity still covering parts of me.

When he went down in front of me I could no longer see what he was doing, just had to listen and feel. I could notice him unlocking a few of the padlocks now and was wondering if he'd take me out of that system now but instead he just took off one by one all padlocks. With the straps being metal and still held by the bolts they were on that did not change anything in my inability to move but I guess if I would have struggled the one or other might have gotten loose now. I remained still as I was, curious what he was up to, then I could hear some strange noises, very short, like sparks, but wasn't sure what it was, he might be adjusting those metal straps I guessed. He worked one by one his way all over each bolt where the padlocks were before and once he had finished all of them he pulled the pants back up, locked them again and also put back the sweatshirt and jacket. Then he stood in front of me looking into my face and he had a big smile on.

He held all the small padlocks in front of me and said they are now no longer needed. He then explained that the contract I signed was made out of two parts, for one my official employee’s contract but behind it were other pages that I also signed. He told me that I wanted to join his boy in the same ways as he was and for James that included the braces, the whole system. Also his boy was to spend a five years period in them so James had decided that I was to follow that exactly like his boy. The padlocks have been replaced by small welding; none of the straps was now able to be opened again unless the welding was destroyed. Just like his boy has to fulfil the five years in that system I would have to as well. The contract held the date of my possible release out of them and additionally of course regulated my time as his second boy. My duties would be equal to his boy’s duties, my rights were the same and at the end of that five years period I would be asked to decide if or not I would continue my services.

I was puzzled and James obviously could see that but he said that he was sure I would after some time enjoy my time just as much as his boy, too much he had seen me enjoy the time I had here already and too much I was up for this sort of permanent restraining and then he asked if he was right with this opinion about me. I thought for some time without any reaction but he was actually right. I had a job, a place to stay, two great guys to be with, even without having spoken with his boy so far, even with knowing I would not speak much either in future but to be able to live permanently restrained anytime and anywhere, it was sure some dream come true.. I never thought of such braces as a means to reach this sort of permanent restraining but this weekend has shown me that it was a perfect way to live in restraints 24 hours a day.

So after some silent time just standing with James looking into my eyes, I simply blinked twice... he was right, it was a surprise to change from a temporary job to a five years’ imprisonment in those restraints but I was certainly not mad at him about it. On the contrary, I think he recognized a smile on my face by now...

Seeing my smile James then said that it's done. The deal is now complete and he was looking forward to having me here for that period, and who knows, I might not even want to get out at the end of that period. I thought that five years is a long time and there was no way to judge now already what will be then but thinking how well his boy enjoyed his life here I could imagine myself actually just as happy and time will tell, maybe I would never want to get out of it again ....

James unlocked all joints again now and I had to follow him outside that room. Out there I could see his boy standing next to the door waiting, not sure how long he had been there, but that seemed to be his place to wait when not busy. James told us both to use the bathroom again and then return here. The boy was again faster than me, he had more practice of course in it. I had some trouble getting the plug back in again but finally we both stood downstairs again in front of James.

James opened the door of that small compartment where his boy spent the last night inside and told his boy again to get inside. The boy stepped inside facing the wall again but James then turned him to the side and with his back to the side wall. Then he locked all of his joints again and told me to get inside as well, just opposite his boy. When I stood there we were pretty close to each other. Yet after James locked all of my joints as well, that small distance still was a world’s distance. We would not be able to touch each other, instead all we did was stare into each other’s face, the only thing to look at for as long as we're standing here.

James then told us both that from now on his boy will have some company in here not that it made a big difference, but we would have the insurance that the other suffers the same treatments at all times. James added towards me then that the workdays start at 7 and end at 8 with the exception of Sundays, when we were allowed to rest until noon usually. But at all times we would be treated identically, working, both locked when not working, both taken out at the same time with him, both the same duties every day. And in three years time his boy will have the chance to decide to continue with me or I would be continuing alone but until then ... enjoy your time... With that James closed the door and it went all dark inside that small closet. I could no longer see the boy’s face or look into his eyes. All I could hear was his and my breathing, and as a surprise again the tens unit started its random work …

At some point I was sure that the boy by now was sleeping, a very calm and rested breathing, whilst I was still awake and was sure I would not sleep at all in this standing position and with the tens unit working all night too. I wondered how long it would take me to learn to sleep in even that position but I was sure that I would get used to that just as well as getting used to this new type of life in restraints. As tired as I was, as impossible it was to fall a sleep right now, still I felt happy.... I thought that I did not even know the boy’s name but also realized the boy had not been told mine either ... it seemed not necessary ... and since we would not speak with each other either in the future all it takes was signalling each other what was needed for our daily duties. I realized that I did not even check or ask for the amount of my salary. I wondered if the boy was also employed or just his slave ... then again, neither of us will need any money at all during our period here so whatever is paid will just be saved up anyway. This seemed a pretty perfect arrangement here. James had his boys, helpers, servants and workers, he had his toys to play if he wanted and otherwise he'd just use us as furniture or stores us away. And we ... well we have been given the opportunity to live a life in permanent restraints - well, at least for the next five years, but... well ... I already started to like it so much that I was hoping the boy would not quit after his time and we both would just remain as we were ... god knows for how long .... And I smiled ... before finally dozing away a little....

(And they lived happily ever after ... smile …)







PS: I have never had any real contact to any such braces and other systems like it, never even saw any of those in real, so I am absolutely sure that parts (or a lot) of my descriptions of it are not correct, but hey .. It is just a fantasy story, so I guess it does not matter....



But....: if there is anyone who actually owns parts of such systems or all of it ... I would sure be happy to try it on once.... (And I promise I would try it for more than just a few hours), so if you're one of those... maybe get in touch....