Chapter Six
A Corset, Harness & Boots
She finished fitting my helmet by ensuring that my now-hidden steel collar’s restraint rings had slipped though their apertures, then carefully tucked the wide skirt surrounding the base of the neck tube, around and over my shoulders. Once that had been done, she drew up the suit’s shoulder zippers so that the high neck of its own collar overlapped that of the helmet, doubly sealing me inside, covering my head and body completely.
“Kristal!” I heard Frau Baxter faintly when she appeared in my field of vision and it was then I noted that even the little that the helmet permitted me to see was dimmed to almost invisibility by the deep gray-coloured lenses. “Give me your hands. It is time for you to be fitted with your corset and posture-enhancing h
