My inversion table

The inversion table waits alone in a small dark room, awaiting any guest that tells me they enjoy the strict confinement and secure hold of heavy bondage, the exciting fearful feeling of sensory deprivation all rolled together with electrics and breath play. He steps onto the foot plate and the ankles are promptly locked in. Lean back, slowly, and the table gently rocks back to horizontal. I can begin. Leather belts keep arms tight into the body at the upper and forearm. Wide heavy duty black shrink wrap crosses the shoulders and down the frame, repeated round the body and the inverter itself until he is entirely cocooned in my favourite bondage medium. Strong, stretchy, pliable, quick and hygienic. With each pass of film he experiences a duo of rising anticipation and a warm, calming sensation of knowing his Mistress is in complete control, Her experience is obvious and allows him to let go and enjoy being ‘wrapped’ by Her. This sub enjoys the rubber mask with the rubber re-breather so on it goes with all but 1 tiny hole at the top to allow very restrictive breathing. He needs to control his breath to a calm even rhythm, it takes no prisoners if one gasps or hyperventilates. He is ready! I extend the safety strap that restricts the angle of inversion so that he is lowered to about 120degrees. Believe me, this feels more like 180! I can turn on the E-stim straps that grip his shaft and watch as the ‘constant’ programme delivers the heavenly dose of current along his cock, which stiffens immediately. He moans slightly, I hear a muffled “oh yesss” that is exhaled as a blissful sigh. I tilt the table up to horizontal, hold it for a few seconds and let it down again in a swift controlled drop. This feels like an enormous move when you’re the sub. The electrics get played with, increased, turned to ‘pulse’,the table gets tilted. This take up 90 minutes of his 2.5 hour session with Myself. He tells me after he could have given the entire session over to being a human chrysalis.