1. New Life


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

    my head on top, to just in front of my ears on the side and under my chin. She pulled the straps over my head to the back and began tightening them. They pulled the mask tight against my face and I could feel the wide rubber flanges sealing all around. The respirator didn't to seem to be operating yet because no air was being f***ed into the mask but I could breathe normally. I could see easily through the glass eye pieces in front of each eye. The smell of the rubber was slightly stimulating. She took the cervical collar and opened the Velcro on one side and slipped it around my neck and under my chin. She pulled the connection at the side together and fastened the Velcro. It fit snugly and held my head rigid with me unable to tilt or twist it. Mistress Carol told Mistress Laura she wanted to check the respirator before starting. She adjusted a few of the knobs and then flicked a toggle switch on the front. Immediately air flooded the mask and f***ed it's way into my lungs. It seemed like it would explode them but then the flow stopped and the air was expelled from my lungs. Then the air started flowing in again and the sequence repeated over and over. Mistress Carol adjusted some of the knobs again and the flow seemed to be a little less demanding, forcing less air into my lungs. Either that or I got more used to it. I quit fighting and just let it breathe for me and then Mistress Carol turned it off. I almost forgot to breathe for a few seconds. Mistress Carol held up a ...
    full syringe in front of me. Then she stepped around behind me. My pulse rate must have been over 100 as I waited for the sting on the needle. I felt the coldness of an alcohol wipe and then the sting of the needle. I held my breath waiting for the affects. Nothing happened. She came back around in front and laid the syringe down on the cart. I could see it was now empty. Nothing seemed to be happening and then I realized I wasn't blinking. I tried to close my eyelids but they wouldn't move. Mistress Laura had stepped over beside Mistress Carol and I tried to look over at her. I couldn't move my eyes. About that time I realized my tongue wouldn't move either. I started to panic and wanted her to turn on the respirator but realized I was still breathing fine. My fingers were slipping from the lacing bar. I couldn't hold on to it any more. My hands fell free from the bar and hung suspended from the straps around my wrists. Just a second or two later my knees buckled and my full weight was hanging from the bar. I tried to stand up straight again my legs refused to respond. I took a deep breath to try again and my lungs didn't respond. No air flowed into them. Just as this registered on me I saw Mistress Carol flip the switch on and air flooded into the mask and to my lungs. They filled and then emptied as the respirator took over what I could no longer do. I experimented and discovered I couldn't move anything. It was the most eerie feeling. I was wondering if they were just going ...