1. New Life


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

    whirlpool pump blocked any sound from the outside world. The feeling of the warm water and bubbles swirling around me was marvelous and very relaxing. The buoyancy of the water made me feel weightless and I would have floated to the surface without the straps holding in the Stokes. I lay there luxuriating in the feelings until the pump went off and the water level began to drop. The water dropped below my body and I felt my weight return but then the water began to rise again. I thought to myself that this must be the rinse cycle. I was soon submerged completely again and welcomed the feeling of being suspended in warm water. The water drained out much sooner this time and I found myself being lifted out of the tank. Renee began drying me with a hot air blower. It was like a hair dryer but larger and much more powerful. The Stokes is made of an open steel mesh so drying my back didn't present any difficulties. I was soon completely dry and Renee pushed me back out into my room. She lowered me back down on the gurney and then disconnected the hoist from the Stokes. She hooked the sling that was still under me to the hoist and lifted me out of the Stokes, pushed me over to the examining table and lowered me on to it. With no hesitation she lifted my legs, one at a time, and secured them in the stirrups. My legs were strapped into the stirrups but she didn't bother to secure the other straps. There was really no need to secure them with me completely paralyzed from the Curare. ...
    Mistress stepped up to the foot of the table carrying my rubber chastity. She dropped the section of the table under my buttocks and began to strap me into it again. She worked quickly and soon I was locked once more in its firm embrace. As soon as she was finished with my chastity she raised the foot of the table back into position and then she and Renee raised the upper portion of the table to put me in a semi- sitting position. The two of them working together put my bra and breast forms on me and then the same silk blouse that I had worn the day before. They worked a wide strap of some kind behind my back and then lay me back down. Renee removed my feet and legs from the stirrups and they then worked my skirt onto me. Renee went out of sight for a minute and I heard her pushing a cart of some kind over next to me. Mistress picked up something from the cart and when she brought it over me I recognized it as the plastic shell that was attached to the Monahagn cuirass I had seen the night before. I looked at it a little more closely this time and could see it had heavy rubber seals about three inches wide all the way around it. She placed it over my chest. It fit from just above my breasts, down over my sides and ended just below my waste. She fastened it to me with the strap she had placed behind me earlier. She attached the hose to a fitting in the center of the shell. She turned off the Bennett respirator attached to my face mask and removed the mask. I started to panic ...