1. New Life


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

    the same wall was a backboard like you see used by ambulance crews with accident victims and what I recognized as a &#034Stokes Litter&#034 A wire mesh frame that a person lies down in instead of on. Both with the now customary straps. A small swivel stool on casters completed the furnishings. The one thing I expected and didn't see anywhere in the room was a bed. Mistress Carol voice broke my concentration on the room and it's contents. She was speaking very softly but I heard her clearly anyway, &#034I think we better get Charli ready first. We don't have complete control over her yet and she just might resist a little. Mistress Laura whispered back, &#034Good Idea. She still has no idea what she's gotten herself into.&#034 Mistress Laura came over to me and in her normal voice said. &#034We're going to get you ready for bed now Charli. Just relax and let us do everything for you. It will be much easier that way.&#034 Mistress Carol had opened a door on the side of the room that was completely concealed until she swung it open. It led to a closet and she returned in a few seconds with several items. One was a lacing bar with the attached cuffs like at the corset shop. There was also a small leather harness of some sort with a short cable attached to it. She went to the middle of the room and attached them to the overhead hoists. She had come out with a few other things as well that she had placed on a small cart by the wall. Mistress Laura moved my chair to the middle of ...
    the room under the hoists. Mistress Carol handed her a pair of gloves and she put them on. Mistress Carol was putting an identical pair on also. She released the straps holding my head to the headrest and the gag in my mouth. She refastened the gag strap at the back of my head. Mistress Carol lowered the hoist she had attached the harness to. I realized what it was for when she placed the harness over my head and worked one strap under my chin and the other low on the back of my neck. Then she buckled a strap on each side that joined the front and rear straps. The harness was firmly strapped to my head. She raised the hoist again until there was a firm pull on my head. Then Mistress Carol lowered the other hoist until the lacing bar was directly in front of me. She released the strap holding my right wrist to the arm of the chair and placed one of the cuffs snug around my wrist. As she touched my arm I understood the purpose of the gloves. Their surface felt like a cross between sandpaper and a nettle. There was now a feeling of human contact when she touched my bare skin. She repeated the same operation with my left wrist and the other cuff. Then she raised the hoist until the chains attaching the cuffs to the bar were taut. Mistress began releasing the straps holding my arms as Mistress Carol raised the hoist. There was never the opportunity for me to move my arms at all except for the movement as the hoist lifted them over my head. Mistress released the straps holding my ...