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New Life
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
just the covering of my whole body but its transformation into a shape I had never dreamed possible. I was beautiful. Rhonda went over to the wall and pressed the button lowering the bar. She only pressed it for a few seconds but it dropped far enough that my feet were now bearing my weight and I could feel myself settling down into my corset. It made it even tighter but pressed my breasts and the flesh of my upper chest up creating a mound of flesh above each of my breast forms. It created a hint of cleavage that was more pronounced with each shallow breath I took in. It looked like I really had breasts of my own, quite large ones. With the molding of my shape from the corset I had a figure most women would kill for and most men would worship. I was having some difficulty standing upright. The weight of my breast forms was trying to pull me forward and the rigidity of the corset prevented me from arching my back a little to counteract it. I tried leaning back and letting the lacing bar support me. I released the bar and let the cuffs around my wrists take the load. That was much better and I was able to relax a little. I tried to concentrate on breathing with the upper portion of my chest only because of course my corset certainly wasn't going to allow any movement below my breasts. It seemed to work and my breathing became a little less labored. An added benefit was my breasts and my chest above them rose and fell even more as I breathed. I was mesmerized watching myself. ...