1. New Life


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

    around my chest and waist. Finally she fastened the strap from the headrest around my forehead. She placed the respirator attached to my chest shell on a rack on the back of the chair. She had just finished strapping me into the chair when Mistress came back into my room. She looked at me and nodded what I assumed was approval and said, &#034Let's get going. Renee, go open the van and I'll bring Teresa&#034. This was the first time I had really had an opportunity to see Renee walk and I realized what a struggle it was for her. For braces obviously were locked at her hips and knees and she had to twist her entire body to place each foot forward for each tiny step. She would push herself around with her crutches and then reposition them to twist herself for the next step. Her body was completely immovable and rigid from her armpits to the ground. I had always wanted to experience such braces but now I began to realize how difficult it would be to live in them full-time. I wondered if Mistress had such extensive braces planned for me. Mistress stepped behind my chair and manipulating the controls there guided me across my room and out the door. When we went through the door from the kitchen into the garage I saw something else had changed. My 1958 Corvette was missing and in its place was a full- size Ford van. I hoped that my Corvette was parked in the driveway outside garage but I knew in my heart that it was gone along with the rest of my previous life. The side door of the ...
    van was open and a hydraulic lift was deployed and lowered to the floor to except my power wheelchair. Mistress rolled me onto the lift and stepped onto the lift behind me. She manipulated the controls of the lift to raise me up to the floor level of the van and rolled me inside. She turned the chair to the front and then backed it up a little and it rolled into some kind of bracket that clicked and locked it into place. Mistress activated another switch and the lift folded up vertically and the door of the van closed automatically. While Mistress had been getting me into the van Renee had been struggling to get into the front passenger seat. She was still trying to get situated in the seat when Mistress went forward and slipped into the driver's seat. Renee was finally in position as Mistress opened the garage door and backed out. My fears were confirmed, my treasured Corvette was nowhere in sight. We drove for about 20 minutes until Mistress pulled into the parking lot beside a rather plain building. There was no sign on the front of the building, only a small sign on the side of the building over the door opening into the parking lot. The sign said, &#034Orthopedic Control Inc&#034. Mistress parked the van near the door and as Renee was clumsily extricating herself from the passenger seat Mistress came back to remove me from the van. She opened the door, lowered the lift to horizontal and then released my chair and rolled me out onto the lift. She lowered the lift and me to ...
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