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Our New Life Part 6: Love
By Charli
I slowly regained consciousness. My first sense to return
was my hearing. A roaring sound filled my head and blocked
any other sounds. Feeling followed shortly after. A
multitude of sensations bombarded my body and I tried to
sort them out. I felt pain in my groin. It wasn't severe
but it was uncomfortable and the first of many of the
sensations I felt. I became aware of a similar sensation in
my breasts but it was milder. It was tingling, like an
electric shock. Memory of the terrible pain suddenly filled
my mind as I recalled the last moments before I lost
consciousness. I began to struggle to escape. I felt as if
I was floating in an abyss but firmly restrained from
movement. Panic began to overwhelm me again.
My panic began to subside, as I became aware of soothing
sensations. My whole body felt as if it were being massaged
but a warm and reassuring pressure embraced the sides of my
face. Even stronger than the physical sensations was an
almost mystical feeling of comfort and solace. I felt a
presence attending me that embraced and held me, protecting
me from harm.
The feeling of comfort calmed my mind and more sensations
became evident. I felt neither heat nor cold over most of
my body except a coolness in my groin and breasts and a
warmth seemed to flow from the pressure I felt on the sides
of my face. My pelvis felt a fullness that ebbed and surged
in location but was always present.
The memories of when I had last been awake slowly returned.
The tubes and devices attached to me and inserted in me
explained many of the feelings. I had been suspended over
the cleaning tank and I assumed I was now suspended within
it and the water it contained. The agitation of the water
would also explain the roaring sound and gentle massaging
of the surface of my body. I could feel the clip on my
nose. Air flowed in and out of my lungs but I wasn't aware
of breathing. I tried to hold my breath but air was still
forced into my lungs.
Except for the mild pain in my groin I was actually quite
comfortable and relaxed. I was almost afraid to open my
eyes. If they knew I was awake again they might do
something else to me and it would probably be very
unpleasant.
The feeling of pressure on my cheeks increased and it felt
like fingers caressing me. This was something I had been
told I wouldn't feel. I had to open my eyes and see what
was going on.
As my eyelids parted the assumption that I was underwater
was verified. My vision was very blurred and I felt a light
stinging sensation. I blinked my eyes over and over to try
and clear my vision and be certain of what I saw.
Roberta's face was only a few inches in front of me. She
was gorgeous and my heart pounded within my chest as I
gazed into her eyes. They were locked on mine and seemed to
gaze into my soul. The gag still filled and spread her
mouth wide but I saw the corners of her eyes crinkle in a
smile as she saw my eyes open. Her fingers moved from my
checks and traced my lips. My gag prevented my mouth
showing expression and I hoped my eyes portrayed the joy I
felt at finding her with me in this way.
Her hair framed her face and floated and swayed in the
swirling water. The clip was still on her nose and the
steel band attached to her gag curved over her cheeks and
disappeared into the mass of her undulating hair. I could
see a screw running from the bar between us that supported
me and I assumed her also now. It was attached to her gag
and held it and her head rigidly as was mine.
Out of the corners of my eyes I could see a curved steel
band running from my gag and around my cheeks as well. A
collar was around her neck and a large tube was attached to
the front of the collar and her tracheotomy. At the very
limit of my vision downward I could see the top portion of
shining steel cups covering her breasts. The edges of the
cups were black, like padding or insulation. Steel straps
ran up and over her shoulders from the cups.
None of that mattered. Her hands were free and she was
touching and caressing me. I felt myself hardening in the
steel cup that held my genitals. The pain I felt from the
electricity flowing through the fluid surrounding them
faded into the background as I felt myself responding to
her touch and love. The tingling in my breasts heightened
as her hands gently fondled my neck and shoulders. Her
fingers stroked my upper chest. I could feel her fingers
moving toward my breasts and nipples until they reached the
cups enclosing my breasts, preventing her touching the
areas so sensitive and eager for her touch.
The tingling increased in my breasts and the muscles
contracted thrusting them upward. The sensation in my groin
increased. The tingling became a strong vibrating sensation
in both places. It gripped me and jolted my most sensitive
areas with strong electrical impulses. My muscles responded
to the current flowing from my chest to my groin. My chest
thrust outward and my lower body attempted to double over
and contract into a fetal position. The frame rigidly
embracing my body prevented any motion save the thrusting
of my breasts. The stimulation to my breasts was arousing
and exciting but becoming painful. What had started as an
uncomfortable ache in my groin had become pain and was
getting stronger by the second.
Roberta must have realized what was happening to me. Her
hands left my chest and in a moment I felt the pressure of
the groin cup against my body increase. I couldn't see her
hands but knew she was gripping the cup holding my cock and
balls. The warmth of her touch seemed to penetrate the cup
and warm the fluid it held. I imagined I could feel her
stroking me, caressing my cock and balls. Her touch and the
thought of what it would feel like if she could actually
touch me helped ease the pain.
Suddenly I heard Roberta's voice. It came through the water
and seemed to be everywhere. "I'm with you Charli. I will
share all your joys and pain. We will be as one. I love
you."
I had no idea how she had spoken but my heart leapt with
her words. I was confused by what I felt for her but I
clung to her words and touch.
I had loved Mistress Laura all my adult life and suddenly
she had taken everything we had together away from me. She
said she still loved me. But then she told me that
everything I considered an expression of her love would
cease. I had been pathetically grateful to her for
everything she had done for me up until that morning. I was
a little apprehensive but that paled in relationship to the
excitement I felt over so many of my dreams finally coming
true. The feelings I had felt overnight were unbelievably
wonderful, even if a hallucinogenic drug had made them
possible. I had thought they were only the beginning of a
life of new and delightful sexual gratification
I was shocked and hurt about the relationship she and
Mistress Carol shared but I had still clung to the belief
that she still loved me. I thought that I would be
transformed into a woman and become a part of that
relationship. She and Mistress Carol had described the
severe and stringent training I would undergo but hearing
about it was nothing like what had happened that morning.
The horrible pain and the way they treated Roberta
convinced me that that I would never share love with
Mistress Laura or Mistress Carol.
Roberta was only an insignificant object to be subjected to
pleasure or punishment as suited their whimsies at any
given moment. They did everything for her. No, they did
everything to her. She couldn't even relieve herself. Their
plans for me were the same.
They had talked of her need for emotional connection with
someone and that someone was me. She had none with them.
They had succeeded in creating a connection between Roberta
and I. She was the only one in the world I felt any
affection or love for anymore. Mistress Laura had destroyed
what I had believed to be undying love in only a few
minutes that morning. I feared and despised her for the
pain she had inflicted on me. She had made it clear that
was only the first of much more I could expect. My feelings
for Mistress Carol were even more extreme. I was terrified
of her.
Roberta was the only person in the world who cared for me.
Her touch was keeping me sane as the pain built in my body.
The alternating pressure in my bladder and bowels was
stronger and was creating painful cramps as they were
filled and emptied. My whole torso was tense and trembling
as the electrical current continued to build in strength.
Roberta had wrapped her arms around me and was holding me
tight. Our bonds and the steel bar running between us kept
our bodies apart but she held me in a fierce grip. Her eyes
had never left mine, nor mine hers but I had seen her
expression gradually change and take on tenseness. It was
as if she were fighting the same pain I was feeling. Her
arms wrapped around me trembled, as did my body. I thought
it was from the effort she was exerting, holding me so
tightly. I had never felt closer to anyone in my life.
The strength of the current began to drop. At last the
torture was ending. I tried to smile at Roberta with my
eyes, to thank her.
Her voice filled my ears and the water surrounding us,
"It's not over Charli. The worst is still to come. I'll be
with you my Darling."
My heart sank and yet soared with her calling me her
darling. The internal pressure continued to alternate
between my bladder and bowels as they were filled and
emptied but it was also less.
The water in our tank was dropping. The boiling surface was
dropping toward us. I watched as Roberta's body broke
through the surface. Her hair no longer floated around her
face but hung down framing our faces. It was as if our
faces were in a tunnel formed by her beautiful tresses. The
current had dropped much lower and was almost a pleasant
sensation. Her arms gripped me even tighter. The trembling
had stopped though. The water level dropped below me and I
could feel my weight resting in the steel cuffs and bands
again.
I felt the frame holding us tilt a little to the side and
then a hand reached over the wall of the tub. It pulled
Roberta's hair out of the way and I could see our
reflection in the ceiling mirrors. We had been tilted just
enough for me to see past her head and see our image
reflected above us.
Other fittings had been added to the long bar between us.
One came up on each side of her pelvis and was attached to
the sides of her steel panties. There were four sets of
cuffs holding her legs, the same as mine. She was wearing a
steel bra. I could see the wide shiny band passing across
her back. A rod ran from the center of her rigid steel bra
to the long support bar. With us tilted to the right I
could see the side of the steel cup holding her right
breast on the high side. A tube and wire ran from the part
of the cup that had been out of my sight.
The tube ran to the same machine that the tubes to my
breast cups and groin cup were attached to. The wire ran
down and was attached to my left breast cup. The hand
appeared again and with it I could see Mistress Carol
leaning over the rim of the tank. She showed me another
wire that ran from my left cup to Roberta's right breast.
Another tube ran from her other cup to the machine. Then
Mistress Carol brought another wire into view. It ran from
the cup enclosing my genitals and disappeared into
Roberta's steel panties. It lead to her pussy, to the plug
I was sure filled her. No wonder her arms seemed to tremble
as she held me. She was being subjected to the same torture
as me. Tubes vanished between her legs that were attached
to the same machines as my Foley and Bardex.
I heard Mistress Laura's voice, "Now we'll fill the tank
again to rinse you and finish Charli's treatment. Being
immersed seems to make the pain a little easier to
tolerate. You might be interested to know something Charli.
Roberta begged to be allowed to share your treatments. We
don't normally accede to any requests from her, or you.
This request is in line with what we already planned.
However we wanted the two of you to forge an emotional bond
and with your accelerated conditioning it is going to be
even more necessary that you have an emotional anchor of
some sort. Roberta will share everything you feel to the
greatest extent possible. It's only fair that you
reciprocate so you will also share any pleasure or
punishment she receives. Now we need to finish your bathing
and treatment. We have a lot to do today and we're running
late."
Roberta's words took on new and more profound meanings. She
was truly sharing my pain. I felt wholly as one with her.
Would we share equal joys? My vision blurred as tears
filled my eyes. I had never known such love, given or
received. I knew she understood my feelings for her when
her arms tightened around me and her hands stroked my back.
I heard the gurgling of water and looking up in the mirrors
could see fresh water filling the bottom of the tank. The
tank filled quickly and we were soon completely submerged
once more. We were immersed in our own world of pain but
also of love. The love was stronger than the pain or I
could not have endured what immediately followed or all
that was to come later.
The electrical current rapidly increased to a much higher
level than it had been before our brief respite. The
pressure in my bladder and bowels felt like it would
explode me as the fluid was rapidly and violently forced
into me and then quickly sucked out. I wondered what it
must feel like for Roberta with her pelvis encased in the
unyielding steel of her panties.
I marveled at Roberta voluntarily asking to be put through
such agony. Would I do the same for her? I prayed I would.
Later I would find that I not only would be willing to do
absolutely anything for her but that what we were to share
only made our love stronger.
Our eyes never wavered from the other as our bodies were
abused by electricity and forced fluids. Her arms remained
wrapped tightly around me and we quivered and shuddered
together. My mind soared with thoughts of being with her
with our bodies free.
At first I thought of my rigid cock sliding easily within
her but the thoughts seemed to come to a dead end. I didn't
think of her as I had of women before. I didn't want the
same things anymore and especially not with Roberta. I
found myself dreaming of the things she might do for me and
I for her. I wanted to explore her body with my fingers,
lips and tongue and for her to explore mine. I fantasized
about my fingers and tongue slipping into her pussy and
then imagined hers inside me. All thoughts of my cock
disappeared and I actually felt like the electricity being
applied to my groin was not on the outside but was instead
inside me.
Pain and pleasure seemed to merge into a fog of arousal. An
unbelievably strong craving overcame all other thoughts. I
wanted more than anything I had ever known to make love
with Roberta. I didn't know how we would do it even if the
Mistresses allowed. I was still completely na?ve about the
subject of lesbian love but Roberta had become the center
and sole occupant of my emotional and sexual life. As I had
already begun to understand that was the only part of my
life I was going to be allowed to retain. Roberta had
become my life and would only become more so as time
passed.
Already Mistress Laura had become only an outside force for
whom I felt absolutely no affection. I didn't question how
over 20 years of love had been eradicated in only a few
hours. She, with Mistress Carol's help, had totally
destroyed all the positive feelings I had ever had for her.
I wouldn't resist them because they had brought Roberta and
I together and obviously had the ability to separate us. To
be separated from Roberta was unthinkable.
To be continued...
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