1. New Life


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

    the waiting room my initial observations were confirmed. One member of each pair of women never said a word and the only things the other said to them were orders like &#034Sit up straight&#034 or &#034Straighten your skirt&#034, things like that. These were all Mistresses and their slaves and the more I looked I became certain that all the slaves were actually men or had been men at one time. The nurse finally came out and called us in but I couldn't help notice she called mistress's name, not mine. She led us down the hall to an examining room and motioned us inside. Addressing Mistress she said, &#034Have her strip to the skin and hop up on the table. I'll be back to get her into the stirrups.&#034 The room looked like a normal examining room but the table looked far from a normal examining table. I was used to seeing the stirrups on an examining table folded up and out of the way but these were not only up and ready for use they were much more elaborate than I had ever seen. They had long shiny steel troughs that the patient's calves would lie in and several heavy padded leather straps that obviously would hold someone's legs firmly in position. There were also numerous more of the same type straps attached to the top of the examining table. Mistress turned to me and said, &#034Well, get undressed. Everything comes off.&#034 I quickly stripped off my clothes and when I hesitated at my underpants Mistress just said, &#034Everything!&#034 Once divested of all my clothing ...
    I stepped up on the stool and sat on the end of the examining table. The vinyl covering was cold on my bare buttocks and I sat there shivering, more from nervousness than from the cold however. The nurse returned in a few minutes and I wanted so badly to ask her for a gown but Mistress had not given me permission to speak and I didn't think I would be given one anyway. The nurse didn't say a word to me but motioned that I lie down on the table and move up a little so my head was right at the top end of the table. She was a model of efficiency as she lifted my legs into the cold steel stirrups and strapped them tightly into place. She quickly placed the other straps attached to the table around my waist, chest, forehead and two around each arm. I was helpless and more than slightly terrified at she went down and adjusted the stirrups higher and farther apart. I have never felt more exposed and helpless. The only movement I was capable of was the shivering that had become even more violent and cold had nothing to do with it now. The nurse turned to Mistress and said, &#034Dr. Powers will be with you in a few minutes.&#034 She motioned at me and added, &#034She's going to be a cute one with the proper training.&#034 My mind was racing and I think that was the first time I actually realized what I had agreed to let Mistress do to me. After what seemed like hours Dr. Powers finally came into the room. I wasn't at all surprised at this point that the doctor was a woman and a very ...