The University of Milwaukee

Chapter 2 (* This Chapter was not written by the original author of Uni of Milwaukee -1)

I still had 3 hours to wait till I meet Amy at the cafeteria. My mind was spinning so fast with new and unfelt sensations that I knew it would be useless to try studying or do something constructive.

On my way to my dorm room I had a most unusual thought that I could not shake. I felt that I should change into something more sexy (if that was possible in a Milwaukee), fix my hair and put on makeup.

I had always known that I was attracted to certain females, but Amy in her brace this morning had really started my libido to flame into action.

So with a new skirt and sweater I had recently bought and my combed out loose like Amy's earlier and fresh makeup, I headed out for the cafeteria.

I arrived at the cafeteria at exactly 12:45 but did not see Amy. I started to instantly worry that she had changed her mind and if I should call her or wait till our next class to talk to her.

Then I heard someone call "Randy" from behind me and I turned completely around since head movement is impossible in a Milwaukee. Amy waved as she came running up the stairs. She was dressed in the same clothes as before, but I could instantly tell she did not have her brace on by the way she moved. It was also apparent in the change in her posture. I had never really noticed the curvature in her back until now, but the brace had certainly helped her posture.

Amy slowed as she approached and we just looked at each other for several heartbeats as each waited for the other to speak first. Then the tension and we both started to talk at the same time and burst into laughter as the spell broke faded away.

Amy lead the way to the deli line as we talked about class and the study group she had invited me to for our finals.

Neither of us talked about that mornings experience as if by mutual agreement while we were in line. Amy led us to a very remote corner of the cafeteria where we would not be overheard as we talked over lunch.

After we were settled into the booth, I looked down with my eyes to my plate and realized I was nervous and had lost my appetite.

Amy must have sensed my mood and started, "Randy I'm sorry if I offended you this morning with my little display. You must think that I'm a complete nut job to do something like that, but please let me explain…."

Before she could finish I interrupted her saying that I had completely enjoyed her display that morning and had been totally turned on by and hoped that she did not think I was a weirdo for feeling that way.

We both took a deep breathe and then settled into a afternoon of conversation mainly about Milwaukee back braces and the details of day to day living in one. Randy had a million of questions about what it was like in the brace as a teenager and then as college student and the differences between the two braces. Then the subject turned to Amy's interest in the Milwaukee.

It was a duel interest. She was attracted to women in a Milwaukee and the way they looked and the restriction the brace imposed. She had first noticed this in High School and friends that had worn them. She had made a point of making friends and spending as much time with them as she could manage. Then when she had seen Randy in her class in a Milwaukee she had been scheming on how to meet her and become friends.

Her other interest was in wearing a brace herself. She had had bad posture mainly due to some slight kyphosis, but also because she had been self-conscience about her large breasts in Jr. High School. She had seen doctors as a young teen, but they did not feel she needed a brace at that time. Later in college she had started having back pain and had convinced a local orthoist to make her a brace. She had just lacked the courage to wear it in public.

Before we knew what had happened we had talked all afternoon and missed our other classes for the day. We decided to continue our conversation at Amy's dorm room where she could wear her brace to relieve some of the pain she had started feeling since we had sat down earlier that day.

45 minutes later we entered Amy's private dorm room and dropped our book bags by the door. Amy offered me a straight chair as she crashed onto a low sofa and hit the replay button on the answering machine. One of the messages was to change our study group meeting until the next afternoon. That left us without plans for the evening that started us both thinking. Neither of us had class on Tuesday or Thursdays, so until our study group the next evening we were free to pursue other interests. It was the week before dead week and we had completed all our assignments and did not have homework due.

Amy got to her feet and stretched her back, then looked my way and asked if I would like to see her brace now. Who was she kidding, OF COURSE I wanted to see her brace and most especially, her in it! She walked over to her closet and opened it revealing a large bag in the bottom of the closet partial cover by hanging clothes. She pulled it from the closet and untied the knot in the string holding it closed. Then with what seemed like infinite slowness withdrew a beautiful Milwaukee back brace. It was a standard kyphosis Milwaukee with shoulder rings and sternal pad. The pelvic girdle was a rich crème color and had 3 straps to close it.

Amy extended the brace toward me for a closer inspection as she pulled her skirt and sweater off. Amy was exquisite as she stood in front of me in nothing but her matching black bra and panties. She had jet-black hair down to the middle of her back and very smooth honey colored skin. Amy was only 5'2" and weighed around 140. She had an extremely womanly figure at 36D/28/40. Her stomach was very flat and her breasts and buttocks were firm and round. I had never actually made the leap from may general attraction to females to full out lust until right then, but I felt my heart beat faster and my breathing increased as I looked at her.

With a smile, Amy reached for her brace and after unfastening the pelvic girdle straps and the screw on the neck ring slipped with obvious practice into it. She adjusted the shoulder rings around her arms before reaching to fasten the 3 straps one at a time on the pelvic girdle. Then she reached up and tightened the neck ring. As the brace was fastened tight, her body was transformed. The pelvic cinched her waist in a couple of inches accentuating her figure even more. Then she reached behind and strained to reach the straps that tightened the shoulder rings and pulled them snug. She was beautiful with the neck ring circling her throat. I stood staring, transfixed by the exquisite brace holding her beautiful body in perfect posture. Amy's eyes smiled in relief as she said, "that feels so much better now."

She then looked at me with mischief in her eyes as she asked if she might see my brace now that I had seen hers. Well, I did not feel I could refuse and in truth I wanted her to see me in my brace.

So I started taking my skirt and sweater off. Amy and I are about the same size in weight and weight, but I'm a C cup and I have light blonde hair and my complexion is very fair.

Our braces are very similar as far as design, but mine was much more heavy duty, tighter, and extended higher and actually lower (the pelvic girdle on my brace was lower in back and in the front middle, holding my hips very tightly in a forward tilted position. My brace also had a chin pad instead of the more modern throat mold.

We both took our time examining each other and grew more aroused as we did so. Without planning it we moved toward each other and embraced in the only way you can in a Milwaukee, very carefully.

Later, we lay in Amy's bed sweaty, exhausted and a little bruised (Milwaukee's can be dangerous). We decided to shower and helped each other out of our braces. I was only allowed out of my brace to shower and had to be careful not to bend or twist while doing so.

After our shower, I was toweling off carefully and Amy asked if she could try my brace while I dried. Since we are basically the same size, I saw no problem while I dried. I actually thought that I would take my time to enjoy a little brief escape from the brace.

Amy pulled it on and began tightening it. I helped by pulling it really tight. She moaned as it tightened. She said it actually felt better than her brace since it was tighter and actually straightened her back more. Picking up the phone, she phoned her orthoist office. He said that he was working late that night and that she could come by around 7:00 p.m. Since we where going to her orthoist, I talked her into wearing it to the office.

We put our braces back on and dressed. Her orthoist was 5 blocks off campus, so we decided to walk even though it was cold.

Her orthoist unlocked to let us in the office and introduced himself as Dr. Brad Moore. He explained that he was glad she called when she did since he was going on an early Christmas vacation in a few days. He was working late in the evening until then to get as much done as possible before he left. Amy explained that she wanted some modifications to her brace to make it more like mine since it felt better and relieved her pain more completely.

Dr. Moore asked me some questions about my brace and condition. He then asked if he might see my brace. Turning to Amy, Dr. Moore said that before he made modifications of that sort, he would like to take a new set of X-rays. As I found out later from Amy, Dr. Moore was not just an orthoist, but also a medical research doctor in the field of spinal deformities and treatment.

Amy took her brace off and Dr. Moore took several x-rays. He had us wait in an examine room while the x-rays were developed. We both jumped when the door opened and Dr. Moore entered. He slid the x-rays up on the viewer and explained that Amy's kyphosis had progressed and was starting to make her spine had rotated to form the beginnings of a scoliosis "S" curve, since he first made her brace for her the year before. It was not severe enough for surgery, but it was likely to continue progressing unless something was done to halt its progression. Amy looked up at Dr. Moore with a very depressed look on her face and asked what could be done to halt the curve progression. Dr. Moore explained that since she had stopped growing, the normal course of bracing would not work to make her spine grow straight. However, he was conducting research into bracing adults with kyphosis and scoliosis to arrest curves progression and perhaps improve curvatures. Amy asked how that was possible and he explained that I was experimenting with a modified Milwaukee brace design, physical therapy, and diet.

He made an appointment for her first thing in the morning to try the new modifications and begin her treatment.