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New Life
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
to panic when she removed the mask that was breathing for me. Mistress Carol began loosening the hand wheels holding the collar open and I felt it tightening around my neck. It was very snug and uncomfortable. She pulled at the top of the collar and the pressure at the very front of my neck eased a little. They began pushing the end assembly, and with it the cot and me, toward the body of the Iron Lung. I was rolled quickly inside and heard a solid thud and felt the jolt as the end slammed against the body of the Iron Lung. They rotated the clamps that sealed the end to the body, locking me inside. Mistress Carol must have gone around to the control panel because as soon as Mistress Laura pulled the mask from my face the Iron Lung was turned on. There was almost no break in my breathing as the Iron Lung took over the duties. It was good to have the mask off my face but the collar around my neck was new and slightly uncomfortable. As the pressure inside the tank increased and was reduced the collar moved in an out. Mistress adjusted the mirror at the top of the tank so I could see across the room. I could see Roberta standing motionless beside the large structure I described earlier. That must be the positioning frame Mistress Carol had mentioned earlier. I guess muscles don't control erections because I could feel my cock responding to what I was experiencing. It was hard and erect. My mind was exploring the sensations of life in the Iron Lung when I became aware of a new ...