1. New Life


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

    completing my lacing. They were back in what seemed like only minutes and went to work on the side laces again. My body seemed to be eager to be molded and they quickly finished and tied off the laces. The pressure on me was tremendous but amazingly it felt good to me. I could barely breathe but even that seemed to the right. It was exactly what I wanted. Joanne knelt down by my feet and released my right foot. She removed the cuff from my ankle and slipped my foot out of my skirt. Before she had knelt down she got something out of a drawer in a cabinet against the wall. Now I saw what it was. It looked like a pair of black rubber socks with a zipper from the toes all the way to the top. They looked like socks but they seemed to have rigid soles and posts about two inches in diameter and six inches high extended down from the middle of the soles. She fastened the post on one of them to a fitting on the floor. She took my right foot and put it into the rubber sock and then zipped it up. It was a tight fit and held my foot very securely. I could support part of my weight on my right foot now. The sole was very rigid and it felt very secure standing on the post on the bottom of the sock. She quickly fastened the other one to the floor. Then she were leased my left foot and zipped it into its sock. With my weight on my feet now I settled down a little into my corset and it seemed to tighten even more and more flesh was f***ed out above my bra, increasing my cleavage. Next she ...
    fastened a wide rubber belt around my waist. It had four long straps spaced around it, two on each side, one toward the front and one to the rear. She attached the straps to four manual winches attached to the poles of the framework and tightened them all. Now I was held firmly by the straps in the middle of the framework. She lowered the bar holding my hands and released my right hand. She threaded the straps at the end of the mittens through buckles on the end of straps attached to a rod running between the poles to my right. She pulled the straps tight holding my arm straight out to my side and down at an angle. She did the same to my left hand and arm. Finally she tightened the cable from the hoist overhead increasing the traction on my head. She didn't increase in enough to lift me off my feet but I was definitely lighter on my feet. Now I knew what she had met earlier about securing me for the casting procedure. I wondered how they would get a cast stocking over me. I had had casts applied before and they always put a stretchy stocking over the part to be cast. I was still wondering about that when Mistress went to the door and called out loudly, &#034Renee, come in here. I have a job for you.&#034 I could hear the sound of her crutches and the clicking sound her braces made a she came down the hall. I found myself eager to see her and comforted by the thought she would be with me. I saw the concern on her face when she came into the room and saw me fastened helplessly ...