1. New Life


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

    each side of the cot. They depressed a button on each bracket and it released the bracket and they swung down until the straps hung below the cot. Mistress laid a wide rubber strap across the cot several feet down from the upper end. They both went around to what would be the outside of the head plate and loosened the hand wheels holding the clamps that held the rubber collar in place. They pulled on the upper corners of the collar and it pulled through the clamps and the opening in the center stretched and became larger. They tightened the upper hand wheels and then did the same with the lower clamps. The opening in the collar was now obviously large enough to allow a head to pass through it. The thin rubber covering the foam rubber collar just wrinkled up a little more as the opening increased in size. They went to the control panel on the side of the Iron Lung and Mistress Carol showed Mistress Laura something there and they adjusted several of the controls. Mistress Laura turned on the on-off switch and the Iron Lung came to life. Amidst an assortment of mechanical sounds the bellows underneath the chamber began moving up and down. They both watched it for a minute or so, nodded to each other and then Mistress Laura switched it off. They both turned and looked at me, it was almost time for me to experience something I had dreamed of since c***dhood. Mistress Carol went over and removed the head harness from one hoist. She took it to what I would later come to know as the ...
    accessory closet. She came back with a long steel bar, returned to the hoist and attached the center of the bar to the cable coming from the hoist. Then she moved the hoist along the track until it was directly over me. She retrieved two heavy webbing straps with steel rings on the ends that were hanging down by the sides of my chair. She hooked them over the ends of the steel bar and then began releasing the straps that held me in the chair. She began raising the hoist and as the webbing straps became tight I felt first pressure on my buttocks, thighs and back and then was lifted from the chair. In just a few seconds I was hanging from the hoist and could see I was suspended in a sling made up of two pieces of heavy mesh fabric, one supporting my buttocks and thighs and the other my back. In spite of my completely paralyzed condition I felt quite secure in the sling. It supported me well and wrapped tightly around my sides. Mistress Carol raised me a little higher and then Mistress Laura began pushing me toward the Iron Lung. The hoist slid along the track and soon I was hanging directly over the Iron Lung's cot. Mistress Laura swung me so my body was in line with the cot and lowered me until my feet were on the cot and my buttocks just a few inches above it. She seemed to be studying my position and her planning must have been perfect because she seemed satisfied and lowered me down onto the cot. As my weight was taken on my buttocks the back portion of the sling lowered my ...