1. New Life


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

    doorway ran all the way to the ceiling so the track appeared to be uninterrupted. At the center of the room where the tracks all met were two electric cable hoists like they had used at the corset shop for the lacing bar. These both had a control box, with up and down switches, hanging from an electrical cable attached to the hoist. I could understand why I would need a lacing bar at home but why the tracks and why two hoists? It looked like the hoist could be moved along the tracks to any place in the room and even into the bathroom. I looked down at the floor and sure enough, there in the center was a steel ring. The floor was covered with vinyl tile. The contents of the room looked more like a hospital than anything else. The first thing my eyes locked onto was something I had only seen in pictures. An Iron Lung, a real Iron Lung. I walked across the room to it not believing my eyes. The big white horizontal cylinder must have been eight feet long and about three feet in diameter. It was supported by a steel framework and 3 sets of legs with casters at the bottom of each leg. I could see the machinery underneath and the linkage that came up to operate the bellows on one end that would f***e air into and suck it out of the chamber to breathe for the person enclosed within. At the other end of the chamber was a hole in the very center. It wasn't just a hole but an opening with a foam rubber collar clamped into it. The collar was loosely covered with thin sheet rubber. Four ...
    clamps with large round hand wheels were spaced around the collar and seemed to hold it in place. The end of the chamber containing the collar was a separate piece and I looked at the two big clamps that held it to the body of the tank and drew it tight to make an airtight seal. Below the collar two rods projected out and supported a leather covered headrest. Over the top of the end was a large rectangular mirror. Two long, rectangular clear windows ran the length of the chamber on each side and four round ports with covers that could be opened to allow access to the Lung's occupant ran below the windows on each side. Did it really work. The cord running from the machinery underneath was plugged into the wall. It must work. I looked through one of the windows in the side and could see a cot running the length of the chamber. It was covered with a clean white sheet. On either side of the cot ran a shiny steel tube and attached to the tubes where some sort of brackets with wide padded leather straps attached. Someone was going to be not only enclosed in there but they would be strapped immobile as well. That someone was going to be me. It was difficult to drag myself away from a device that had fascinated me all my life but I continued my tour of the room. There was an examining table identical to the one I had been strapped to in the doctors office a few hours before but that was no surprise after hearing the doctor and Mistress talk. There were two wheeled carts at the foot of ...
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