1. New Life


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

    my wrists take the load. That was much better and I was able to relax a little. I tried to concentrate on breathing with the upper portion of my chest only because of course my corset certainly wasn't going to allow any movement below my breasts. It seemed to work and my breathing became a little less labored. An added benefit was my breasts and my chest above them rose and fell even more as I breathed. I was mesmerized watching myself. My new found relaxation was almost destroyed when I heard Rhonda tell Mistress, &#034We'll give her an hour or two for the corset to mold to her a little and for her body to do some adjusting. Why don't you grab some lunch and when you get back we'll lace her down to where she should be.&#034 There was nothing I could do to change what was going to be done to me so I tried not to worry about it. I was finding myself very sensual and was becoming aware of other surprising feelings so I just let myself drift. The crushing tightness of my corset was beginning to feel more like a tight embrace, my new life embracing me and holding me tight, as a lover would hold me. The soft pressure of my breast forms against my chest and against my own unformed breasts felt like they were my breasts held snuggly in the cups of my bra. I felt that if I could touch the nipples I could see so prominently protruding through my bra cups I would actually feel it and I imagined the feelings it would give me. Or the feel of my lover holding my breasts in his hands as ...
    he kissed and sucked my nipples. I could almost feel my nipples rubbing the inside of my bra cups. I was very aware of the plug in my rectum and I experimented with tightening myself around it. It felt good, very good. I imagined that it was a cock buried deep in my pussy and as I tightened and released myself around it I could almost feel it driving in an out as my lover took me. I must have let myself really drift into this fantasy because I was suddenly brought back to reality by the lacing bar being hoisted toward the ceiling again. As my eyes us snapped open, I saw Mistress standing right in front of me. There was no way she could have known what I was thinking but I could feel myself blushing under the leather of the helmet and her smile told me that she knew exactly what I had been thinking. I was struggling to get my hands back around the bar and take the load off my wrists as the bar lifted my feet from the ground again. I finally got my fingers around the bar and slowly inched my hands around it and held tight. Rhonda must have been right because my corset didn't feel as tight as it had before but she was standing behind me and untied my back laces and quickly corrected that situation. It seemed only seconds before the corset was again gripping me even tighter than it had when they had first tightened all my laces. It felt as if I was being cut in half at the waist and I was again struggling for every breath. I felt lightheaded and was afraid I would faint at any ...
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