1. New Life


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

    to leave me hanging when I saw Mistress Laura in the mirror. She was carrying the shorter corset I had seen earlier. She wrapped it around me and fastened the busk in front. It ran from just below the tops of my hips to below my breasts. As they both began working on the laces Mistress Laura told me that I needed to be corseted at night also so I wouldn't loose the reduction gained during the day. It seemed to tighten on my body much easier now. My paralyzed muscles couldn't resist the pressure squeezing my mid torso. Each time the respirator allowed the air to flow out of my lungs they would tighten the laces a little more. I had felt helpless as my corset was tightened around me at the corset shop but this was far worse. I was totally subject to their will. They finished in only a few minutes. The pressure felt much more severe than before. At least it didn't cover as much of my torso now. Mistress Laura brought the electric wheelchair over behind me. There were some very wide straps of a heavy mesh material lying across the seat of the chair and d****d over the arms. Mistress Carol knelt down and removed the straps from my ankles and then Mistress moved the chair forward until my feet were over the footrests. Mistress began lowering me until I could feel my feet on the footrests. As she lowered me further Mistress Carol guided my body until I was sitting in the chair again. She held me upright while Mistress wrapped wide straps around me at the waist and at my chest and ...
    buckled me tightly to the chair. She fastened another strap around my head and mask which held my head tight against the headrest. Mistress Laura lowered the hoist more and as my arms came down to my sides my forearms were resting on the arm rests of the chair. Mistress Carol wrapped another strap around each forearm and then removed the straps attaching me to the lacing bar. Mistress Laura raised the bar out of the way. She stepped around behind me and with a click and low hum my chair turned and started forward across the room towards the Iron Lung. She stopped to chair a few feet from the Iron Lung and she and Mistress Carol went over to it. I watched with fascination as they released the two large clamps sealing the head plate with the opening and head rest to the body of the chamber. They pulled on the end and the whole end assembly rolled on its own wheels away from the chamber bringing the cot with it. They continued pulling until the cot was completely exposed. Some arrangement of bars, rods and rollers supported the end of the cot still attached to the chamber. The cot also rolled back and forth on the bars that supported it became obvious when they rolled it back about a foot or two from the end plate. As I watched they busied themselves with preparing the Iron Lung for my occupancy. There were L-shaped brackets along both sides of the cot that came up from below and held more of the padded leather straps I was becoming so very familiar with. There were four along ...