1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    my chair away. I tried to take my first step to get used to walking in my braces. Nothing happened, absolutely nothing. With my hands locked on the bars the movement I had before in my shoulders was gone. My elbows were locked straight and my hips were locked so I couldn’t move a leg forward. There just didn’t seem any way to move anything, much less walk. I looked at myself in the mirror and had a hard time believing it was me. I had spent countless hours all my life looking at photographs of people, especially women, wearing braces and dreaming that it was me in the picture. What I was looking at now was not a photograph or a dream. It was me, I at least looked like a woman and I was wearing the most elaborate braces I had ever seen. My steel chastity panties and steel bra were the crowning touch. I let my gaze wander from my reflection to Renee. I was amazed to see that she was actually making headway between the parallel bars. I watched her to discover how she was managing to propel herself. She would lean a little to one side and then pivot her whole body and one foot would then move forward a little. Then she would lean the other way and pivot to bring the other foot forward. I couldn’t really see how she managed to lean to the side however. I couldn’t see her moving anything and what could she move. She was braced the same way I was and nothing could move. I tried leaning but again nothing happened. I couldn’t move to shift my weight and I couldn’t imagine how ...
    Renee was accomplishing it. Then I remembered my shoulders. There wasn’t much movement there but maybe there was enough. I tried raising my right shoulder and lowering the left. Sure enough, I found myself leaning toward the left and my weight shifted to my left foot. Now I tried pivoting myself toward the left. My right foot moved forward a fraction of an inch. I felt like I had accomplished the impossible. I raised my left shoulder and lowered my right and with my weight on my right foot I was able to pivot and move my left foot forward slightly. It was painfully slow progress and extremely tiring but it was progress. I soon fell into a rhythm and the movements became almost automatic. Renee reached the far end of her bars long before I reached mine. As I lurched along between my bars I watched the struggle as Mistress Monica helped Renee turnaround to come back the other way. She was almost a third of the way back by the time I reached the end and it was no less a struggle getting me turned around. We both made the total of three trips the length of the bars. We were exhausted but very pleased with our accomplishment. Mistress Monica said we would take a break for lunch and then try something new. She brought our wheelchairs behind us between the bars and between her effort and ours we got our feet back up on the footrests and we were standing in our chairs again. She fastened the straps around our chests and waists. She swung the padded bar around in front of our shins and ...
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