Thin black straps wrapped around Valeries thighs, connected to the one around her waist and then her upper chest, arms and neck. Her favorite black paisley panties completed the ensemble. The leather was warm to the touch, and possessed a tingle, almost electric, when I touched it.

“So, this is it? This is the special harness you ordered?”

She smiled as she closed the clasp on the actual removal collar and tightened it around her neck. She pushed it a little, so it was as close to the underside of her head as it would go. Valerie did want the longest neck stump it was possible

"Yes, this is the special harness. It exerts pressure on selected nerve bundles to keep my body calm and relatively docile while you detach my head."

"I thought you wanted to be headless?"

"You have no idea how much I do." She touched her neck lightly and moaned softly as she traced the line where it would end in a few short minutes. "But otherwise, my body will jerk and thrash a little as the head is disconnected from the rest of my spine and nervous system. It's completely involuntary."

"Sounds pretty sexy."

"I only wish I could watch it myself, but the head will go dormant almost immediately once you activate the removal collar. Then," she smiled" I am permanently headless, just a smooth, sexy neck stump. In fact, there shouldn’t be any evidence that I ever had a head on this long sexy neck you love so much "

"Permanent? I didn't think it was going to be permanent?'

"Honey, when was the last time you heard about an amputee getting their original limb reattached? Once the collar is activated, no more head for me. In fact, the stump should heal over in a few minutes." She gave me a long look and without breaking her gaze, slipped something small into my hand. She kissed me hard and pulled me even closer. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest I thought it was going to fly out.

“Push the button, and this head comes off. I will be yours forever. Easy as that. Please take this head away from me.”

I swallowed. This is it. I looked down at the small remote in my hand. One red button labeled "off". She is waiting for me. Do I want this? She certainly seems to. But what if she changes her mind? What then? She won't be able to speak or see. Touch is the only sense she'll have left.

She pulled me close, one arm around my shoulders, and slid her other hand into my pants and got a good hold on the firmness she found there.

"We talked about this already. I am supposed to be headless. I don't want a head, I want a sexy neck stump, waiting for your kiss. Don't you want to make me happy?"

I pushed the button and grabbed her head as it came off. The collar covered where her head came off with a black disc, sealing it off. Her eyelids fluttered briefly as her brain shut down. She shook and tried to pull back against me but didn’t get far. I guess the pressure points worked after all, I was expecting more of a struggle. I set her head on the nightstand and watched as the skin slowly covered the top of her stump, leaving only small holes at the ends of her trachea and esophagus. It was pink and new and didn’t quite match the lightly tanned skin she had everywhere else. I could feel her breath on my face as she exhaled. She practically tore her panties apart while taking them off. I bent over her a little and planted a kiss right between her two openings. Her knees buckled a little and she pulled me back on top of her on the bed. I kissed her neck as she ran her fingers through my hair, my hands desperately trying to get my clothes off. Finally, I tossed my shirt aside and kicked off my jeans, and I slid into the warmth between her legs. She was very ready. She was silent, but moved beneath me in time to my thrusts, pushing up on her elbows to press her breasts against my chest. Her legs wrapped around my waist, squeezing and holding me close. She stroked my face with the tip of her stump.

I leaned over a little to free one of my hands and cupped the back of her neck as we rocked together. The bed jostled the nightstand, the lamp rocked a little but steadied, but the discarded head fell and rolled across the floor in a flash of brunette hair.

The crescendo built, I thrust harder, she pulled even closer, it felt like our souls were melding together as one, and then fireworks, I arched my back and cried out, and Valerie fell back against the mattress as I rolled off and pulled out.

She lay on her side, next to me, her neck stump nuzzled up under my chin. I bent my arm and gave her a soft caress across the top with my fingers. She snuggled in a little closer and seemed to fall asleep, it was hard to tell for sure, but her breathing slowed and became more regular, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Obviously, I will have to do all the thinking for the both of us now.

I am going to need to make some changes. Maybe my boss will let me do more remote work.