1. New Life


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

    realized I was still breathing fine. My fingers were slipping from the lacing bar. I couldn't hold on to it any more. My hands fell free from the bar and hung suspended from the straps around my wrists. Just a second or two later my knees buckled and my full weight was hanging from the bar. I tried to stand up straight again my legs refused to respond. I took a deep breath to try again and my lungs didn't respond. No air flowed into them. Just as this registered on me I saw Mistress flip the switch on and air flooded into the mask and to my lungs. They filled and then emptied as the respirator took over what I could no longer do. I experimented and discovered I couldn't move anything. It was the most eerie feeling. I was wondering if they were just going to leave me hanging when I saw Mistress in the mirror. She was bringing the electric wheelchair over behind me. It must have had controls on the back because she was driving it as she walked behind it. She brought it directly behind me and stopped it. I was wondering how they would lift me into it when the seat began to rise. The seat, backrest and even the leg rests were moving and raising up until in about 20 seconds they where all aligned in a straight line and vertical. It looked like a cot standing up straight at the front of the chair. Mistress lifted me with the hoist until I was hanging with my feet about six inches above the floor. She knelt down and removed the straps from my ankles and then moved the chair ...
    forward until my feet were over the foot rests. She lowered me until I could feel my feet on the footrests. She swung a padded bar about six inches wide from the side over in front of my shins just below my knees. I heard it click in place and could feel it pressing against my shins. She lowered me just a little more and I could feel that I was leaning back against the seat and backrest. She wrapped wide straps around me at the waist and at my chest and buckled me tightly to the chair. She fastened another strap around my forehead which held my head tight against the headrest. She lowered the hoist more and as my arms came down to my sides my forearms were resting on the arm rests of the chair. Mistress wrapped another strap around each forearm attaching to the chair and then removed the straps attaching me to the lacing bar. She raised the bar out of the way. I felt the chair moving and saw that she was holding a switch on the back of the chair. I was being lowered to a sitting position and in about 20 seconds I was sitting comfortable strapped in the chair. Mistress leaned over and said, &#034That's a 'Redman Standing Chair', pretty clever isn't it?&#034 It was fantastic. I didn't know they made things like that. Mistress continued, &#034I was planning on giving you a bath tonight but I think we'll wait until morning. It's getting late and I need Helen to help me get you ready for bed. I don't want to keep her here too late. Renee can help with your bath in the morning. That's ...
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