All day he had not been able to do anything really.
He had watched a lot of TV, listened to music or tried to check his social media which was almost impossible. She would set his phone up in front of him and he tried to awkwardly scroll down the screen to check his sites and chats but he was clumsy and it had been frustrating but at the same time it had been arousing.
He was supposed to be like this for at least a week.
It was their getaway, the short vacation they had booked far away in a nice hotel. It was their little kinky vacation they had been looking forward to for months. Now they were there, finally together and able to enjoy each other.
When at first he had been very excited for the upcoming vacation and what was to happen, now he was almost a little nervous at having to be like this for another five days.
On the first day before they got to their hotel they had made a stop at a friends' house.
It was a mutual friend they had, someone who shared the same interest they had. The friend was a pro when it came to these things and the plan had been to make a stop there and then leave with the finished product.
This finished product now was right there, both of his arms in heavy casts, thumb spicas and all the way up to his biceps, where the casts ended. Both arms immobile and rigid in heavy fiberglass casts, bent slightly at the elbow but not able to move a lot at all. He had chosen the color black.
Now he sat there helpless and awkward but also happy. His thumbs stuck out of the cast but he couldn't use them for nothing. The rest of his fingers were wrapped up in the cast all the way to the knuckles in the middle, only his fingertips sticking out.
He was going to be in these casts for the whole week and even all the way back home. Only then she would maybe cut them off.
It had been frustrating and also embarrassing some when it came to the bathroom and the shower. There was a shower chair in the bath tub and when he took a shower she had to help him wash his body and not get the casts wet. So he sat there on the shower chair watching as she let the sponge run over his body lathering him with soap and he had to keep his arms out of the way, holding them up over his head.
It was nice watching her wash his body and at the same time she admired his sexy body, nicely toned, the muscle groups showing just right. He was a lean guy with a perfect six pack on the front side. When she let her hands run over his belly she felt the hardness under his skin, the complexity of the muscle groups forming six visible humps. Every time he moved she saw everything flex. She sat right there in front of him on the tub floor washing over his legs and looking up at him and they just smiled at each other. The water felt nice and warm, a lot better than the showers he had in his apartment, which sometimes didn't work and only letting cold water run out of the faucet.
He watched her body and her wonderful curves, mature and feminine, just perfect. He wanted her all the way and being like this in front of her had been one of their fantasies they had shared for a while, sometimes chatted about it and got each other all hot and horny about it.
Now they were there together and they would have a wonderful week, his arms temporarily confined in the rigid casts, and even though making him somewhat helpless and immobile, also making him very happy.
She loved looking at him that way, just seeing him like this made her loins ache for him.
So he had been sitting there all day, clumsily checking his phone and trying to text with friends which was almost impossible. She had been tending to him, helping him eat or drink.
Now he was buzzing some with the couple of drinks they had had. She had disappeared into the bathroom with her bag and he was waiting for her to come back out. He really wanted her. He had been watching her all day, walking around just in her lounging clothes, her ass sticking out, and the tight tank top shirt she wore showing her nipples hard peeking through the material of the top. Her red hair was hanging loosely down her back and her naked feet with the painted toe nails sticking out from the lounge pants.
He really wanted to see her in casts one day, but that was their plan for the future visits. This week it was his turn, both arms in casts. Next time maybe the legs or an even stricter cast, making him even more immobile.
He was just in the process to pick up his phone which had tumbled to the floor. He sat there with a bare chest, just in his boxers and two casts.
She came out of the bathroom and he was awestruck when he saw her, both legs encased in her favorite leg braces and she wore her back brace, the one he had seen in pictures. Underneath the leg braces she had put on pantyhose and he could see the seam over her pussy and on her ass. When she came closer he even saw the seam on her toes sticking out from the sandal heels she wore. He loved so much seeing the leg braces over the smooth pantyhose. The difference between her smooth, nylon covered legs encased in the heavy, bulky leg braces was a huge turn on for him.
In her hand she held two other items and as she came closer with a smile he realized it was her favorite neck brace, the Miami J she always loved to wear and the brace he loved to see on her too. But she had another one and she walked up to him with a smile. He had forgotten about his phone on the floor and sat back on the couch, letting his casted arms rest in his lap, the hard cast touching his still limp cock through his boxers. Just the feeling of it aroused him and seeing her in front of him all braced up awakened his cock real quick.
She held out the two neck braces and smiled, 'One for you and one for me!'
He could only smile. She had always told him how he would love to have a Miami J neck brace but he didn't have one and he had never been in one.
Now she held one out for him and her smile turned into a grin, 'I told you, you will be in a neck brace. My gift to you!'
With that she leaned down in front of him, 'Let me see your neck.'
He sat up some and she said, 'I'll put this on you now and you better not get all crazy right away.'
He saw her braced body in front of him, her tits hanging out of the frontal opening of the back brace, her nipples right in his view. He just wanted to bite them but he kept himself from it. His eyes travelled down to her legs and the black braces she had strapped her legs in. The seam of the pantyhose was right on her pussy, he could see her pubic hair through it. He wanted to touch it so bad but he kept himself from it.