“God, Mistress! Wh-wh-what a wild sensation!” I gasped in wide-eyed, still-flushed arousal, staring up at her, then I suddenly changed tack. “If this is how I’m supposed to be taken to the doctor’s office tomorrow morning, how ... ?”
“No questions dear,” she interrupted me, “You know that. It’ll happen as it happens.”
“Y-Yes, Mistress,” I whimpered contritely, bowing my head submissively against the restriction of my high collar. This was both frightening, and a huge turn-on for me.
“Well? What do you think so far?”
“Ooohhh!” was the most intelligent thing I could manage.
“Okay! Time to get you strapped in. Hold still!” she said, becoming an uncompromising Mistress once more.
I sat quietly while she flipped out locking turnbuckles, then clipped them to waiting steel loops on my chast
