For a few seconds, I managed to remain upright but then the laws of physics and gravity took over. My head and upper torso, ensnared in a heavy web of steel, made me swing forward, rotating around the mountings of the chains to my waist belt! This rotation was harshly jerked to a halt when the chain to the top of my head cage snapped tight, pulling my head backward until stopped by the high collar and its chains to the rest of my harness, while behind me, the leash chains from the wall ring looped to my harness. And so I sat firmly in the grip of my unforgiving chastity belt, legs kicking in mid-air against the restriction of the Spanish Trapezoid, while in front, my bar-separated hands and arms jerked wildly at the limits of the chains connecting them to my waist cinch! I couldn’t reach a
