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New Life

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

right hand and screwed a stud like the ones on our forearms into the brace at what would be the palm of my hand. She put the handle of one of the crutches into the opening between my fingers and thumb. There was a hole in the top of the handle that the stud went into and locked in place. A hole in the upright of the brace, where the forearm cuff would normally be, mated with the stud on the forearm part of the brace. That crutch was locked to my arm. She installed a stud in the palm on my left-hand brace and locked the other crutch to that arm. She removed the straps around my chest and waist and swung the bar across my shins over to the side. She said, “Just walk around the room and get used to using the crutches.” This was a little scary. There had been no possible way to fall using the parallel bars but I felt so unsteady now that I thought there was no possible way not to fall. If I did fall I would fall like a tree. I got the crutches positioned to my sides and a little in front and tried the same technique I had used with the bars. I was afraid to push too hard from one side for fear I would fall over the other way. I pushed and felt myself starting to lean to the left but I was also toppling backwards. Luckily I was still on the footrests with the chair right behind me and I just leaned back against it. I moved the crutches out a little farther the in front of me. That seemed to make me a little steadier. I tried shifting my weight to my left again and got my right ... foot to move about an inch. Next I tried a shift to my right and the left foot moved a little. After six or seven of these minute little steps I at least had my feet off of the footrests. I looked over to see Renee’s progress and she was only about a foot in front of her chair. I kept trying different crutch positions and different ways of shifting my weight and rotating my body but no matter what I did progress was painfully slow and I felt dangerously unsteady. It was also exhausting. Mistress Jane prevented me from falling several times. It seemed like I had been at it forever and I was only about eight feet in front of my chair when Mistress Paula returned. I guess I should have been pleased when she exclaimed, “You are both doing great. That’s wonderful progress.” Her statement seemed to say this wasn’t going to get much better or easier and that didn’t please me at all. Sweat was pouring down my face and irritating my chin where the chin cup rubbed it. That seemed to be the only part of my body that moved in relationship to the braces. The rest of me was held totally immovable by them. I began to understand Renee’s intense dislike of braces and being braced. It didn’t make much difference now though whether we liked them or not. The Mistresses had made it clear that we would spend most of our time in them and the only thing to do was learn to do what was expected of us and tolerate them the best way possible. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and I still loved the ...