1. New Life


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

    suited their whimsies at any given moment. They did everything for her. No, they did everything to her. She couldn't even relieve herself. Their plans for me were the same. They had talked of her need for emotional connection with someone and that someone was me. She had none with them. They had succeeded in creating a connection between Roberta and I. She was the only one in the world I felt any affection or love for anymore. Mistress Laura had destroyed what I had believed to be undying love in only a few minutes that morning. I feared and despised her for the pain she had inflicted on me. She had made it clear that was only the first of much more I could expect. My feelings for Mistress Carol were even more extreme. I was terrified of her. Roberta was the only person in the world who cared for me. Her touch was keeping me sane as the pain built in my body. The alternating pressure in my bladder and bowels was stronger and was creating painful cramps as they were filled and emptied. My whole torso was tense and trembling as the electrical current continued to build in strength. Roberta had wrapped her arms around me and was holding me tight. Our bonds and the steel bar running between us kept our bodies apart but she held me in a fierce grip. Her eyes had never left mine, nor mine hers but I had seen her expression gradually change and take on tenseness. It was as if she were fighting the same pain I was feeling. Her arms wrapped around me trembled, as did my body. I ...
    thought it was from the effort she was exerting, holding me so tightly. I had never felt closer to anyone in my life. The strength of the current began to drop. At last the torture was ending. I tried to smile at Roberta with my eyes, to thank her. Her voice filled my ears and the water surrounding us, &#034It's not over Charli. The worst is still to come. I'll be with you my Darling.&#034 My heart sank and yet soared with her calling me her darling. The internal pressure continued to alternate between my bladder and bowels as they were filled and emptied but it was also less. The water in our tank was dropping. The boiling surface was dropping toward us. I watched as Roberta's body broke through the surface. Her hair no longer floated around her face but hung down framing our faces. It was as if our faces were in a tunnel formed by her beautiful tresses. The current had dropped much lower and was almost a pleasant sensation. Her arms gripped me even tighter. The trembling had stopped though. The water level dropped below me and I could feel my weight resting in the steel cuffs and bands again. I felt the frame holding us tilt a little to the side and then a hand reached over the wall of the tub. It pulled Roberta's hair out of the way and I could see our reflection in the ceiling mirrors. We had been tilted just enough for me to see past her head and see our image reflected above us. Other fittings had been added to the long bar between us. One came up on each side of her pelvis ...