1. New Life


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

    Carol chuckled and said, &#034That's very true. Maybe she should thank Roberta. It should also be a good example for her of the results of thinking she can get away with forbidden actions. I caught Roberta touching her breast. She was actually trying to work her fingers inside her corset and touch her nipple. She claims she had an itch but even if that were true it's no excuse.&#034 Now they were talking about us instead of too me. It may have been a subtle change but it was of tremendous importance to me. It made me feel like a chattel, not a person. &#034Come on girls. It's time to go to Roberta's room and get you both ready for the night.&#034 Roberta never sat down or said a word through the entire one-sided conversation. She began her painfully slow way across the living room to the hall. Mistress Laura came behind me. The chair had controls on the back and she maneuvered me along behind Roberta. Mistress Carol followed behind us. I could see the hall stretched for quite a distance toward the rear of the house. This strange procession made it's way slowly down the hall to a door at the very end. It seemed to take forever. I was frightened and yet anxious and eager to find what awaited me. Roberta opened the door and moved aside for Mistress and I to enter. For the first time I saw a change in her expression. She looked at me and her smile changed to a look of concern or possibly pity. Almost instantly the painted on smile returned as Mistress Carol came up behind us. A ...
    little more fear crept into my mind. My breath was literally taken away as we entered and I gazed about the room. It was too much to take in all at once. The room and its contents astonished me. My concentration on what lay before me was broken as I heard the door close and when I turned to look as Mistress Carol was taking a chain from around her neck. The chain held several keys and she used one to lock the deadbolt on the door. A little more fear joined my anxiety now and as I looked around the room they both grew as did my anticipation to experience some of the items that filled the room. Where to start? Probably the most striking feature of the room itself was that all the walls were covered with floor to ceiling mirrors. The only thing breaking the expanse of mirrors was a door across the room and it was like the closed door behind us, mirrored. There were no windows. The room was sealed off from the outside world completely. Recessed florescent lights in the ceiling provided illumination and the room was as bright as any I had ever seen. It was a very high ceiling and had a feature that I couldn't quite figure out. Some sort of tracks radiated out from the center of the ceiling, eight in all. They ran from the center to each corner and to the midpoint of each wall. The one going to the wall with the door on the other side of the room ran through the doorway into whatever was beyond. The doorway ran all the way to the ceiling so the track appeared to be uninterrupted. At ...