1. New Life


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

    wouldn't even allow me to lift that foot up high enough to stick the first leg in. My mind seemed to be a blank as I tried to remember how Mistress gets into the car. It was so important to me that I did everything in a feminine manner. She called to me as she slipped into the driver's seat, &#034Turnaround and sit down backwards onto the seat and then swivel your legs in but remember to keep your knees together. You don't want to give every man on the street a view up your skirt!&#034 I turned around facing away from the car and tried to gracefully lower myself onto the seat. Graceful I wasn't as my rigid torso threw me off balance and my butt just flopped down into the seat and the back of my head banged against the car roof. Luckily I didn't knock my wig off. Too late I realized I should have used my hand to tuck my skirt behind my knees as I sat down. It was bunched up underneath me and the front was pulled up high above my knees. So much for being ladylike. The man who had whistled at me and his friend were far enough down the street that I don't think they had seen my flop into the car seat. I started to swivel my legs around and realized I couldn't just duck down to get my head under the roof and into the car. I had to lean well forward and tuck my chin down at the same time I was swiveling my legs in and keeping my knees together. I managed to get all of me in but it certainly wasn't graceful, this was something I was going to need to practice a lot. Probably the ...
    first of many things I was going to need a lot of practice doing. Mistress was laughing and I could barely understand her as she said, &#034Well you are in now!&#034 I found sitting was not very comfortable. The boning of my corset did not extend down over my thighs in the front but the fabric itself was stiff. It was very tight and dug in at the top of my thighs. My weight f***ed the plug even deeper inside me and I was still not sure whether I liked its presence or not. The only certain thing in my mind about it was my constant awareness of it. Sitting seemed to increase the pressure on my groin but I was a little surprised to realize that I wasn't aware of my genitals trapped inside my chastity belt. There was no movement of the chastity belt against them or my body and it was almost as if they'd ceased to exist. It was awkward reaching around for the seat belt but I liked the way it accentuated my breasts when the strap ran diagonally down between them. Once Mistress got the car moving other new sensations became obvious. I felt every motion of the car in several new and very pleasant ways. My new heavier breasts moved and I could feel their movement in my chest and with larger dips and bumps in the straps over my shoulders. The other sensation was the plug. It was as if it was alive inside me. I was very glad Mistress was driving because I wouldn't have been able to concentrate on controlling the car. I suddenly was very aware of my cock inside its prison as it tried to grow ...
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