| Weekend
with Anya 1 |
Anya
had always excited me although I had done my best to hide it. Tall and
attractive, she had always shown a lot of interest in my ideas and I had
often fantasized about what we might do together if she felt the same as
I did. I couldn't help but wonder if perhaps I might find out over
that weekend. All through the weeks leading up to the trip, I found
myself thinking of her, wanting to touch her and to have her touch me and
want me too. |
| Weekend
with Anya 2 |
"The
nights are for your pleasure, the days are for mine" said Anya. Slowly,
I felt the neck chain loosen and, unable to keep my balance, I started
to fall forwards. The tight boots stopped my legs from bending and,
having my arms so firmly glued to my sides, I couldn't bend from the waist
either so I just tipped forward on my toes. |
| Weekend
with Anya 3 |
The
bed appeared to have rubber sheets on it that were wrapped around a frame.
Anya untied my arms and told me to get in. This was the first time
I had been completely unshackled since it all began but we both knew that
I would not try to escape. I climbed in between the rubber sheets and laid
down. The top sheet had a mouthpiece going through it and Anya helped
me fit it into my mouth.... |
| Weekend
with Anya 4 |
I
awoke, unable to see or move, calm and comforted by my tightly enclosing
cocoon. I had never felt so at peace. I squirmed a little,
revelling in the feeling of slick plastic pressing against my skin. At
some time during the night, my exhaustion had finally overcome me and I
had slipped into a warm sleep. Now I was rested and I lay there,
with no idea what time it was, waiting for my mistress to call me to her
bidding. |
| My
adventures with Anya |
Anya
smiled and said "I am going to postpone my decision for a week. The
Frankfurt show starts tomorrow and you must be there. You will come
as my assistant. You have lost your voice and will not be able to
speak to anyone. During the day, you will serve me in the booth,
doing whatever I tell you to do. At night, you will share my room
as my slave. I will continue to think about the hows and the wherefores.
You will continue to think about whether you really want to do this for
the rest of your life. |
| The
Senator's Aide |
The
secretary looked her up and down and then nodded Nancy to a seat.
He made no attempt to hide the fact that he was mentally undressing her
as she sat down. Nancy was very aware that her short skirt showed
off her very attractive legs and that her loose silk blouse did not completely
hide the round firmness of her breasts. She enjoyed having men look
at her but the secretary's brazenness was rather unnerving. |
| The
Bath |
Julie
watched the last of the ice cubes melt in the bathtub. She dipped
her finger in the bright red liquid but it was still too hot. She
slipped the two dildoes in front and back and fastened her chastity belt
over them, locking it in place. She covered her naked body with talc
and started to slide the blue latex suit up her legs. She loved the
feeling of the tight smooth latex against her shaved skin. |
| Going
Out with a Bang |
Jane
pulls away with an obvious effort. She doesn't want to stop and I
don't want her to but I know that time is marching. I can't be missing
my appointment. She reaches into a plastic bag and pulls out a pair
of royal blue latex stockings. I lift one foot and she slips the
first one over it, massaging the slick rubber up my leg, smoothing its
silky tightness against my skin as she does. |
| Tight |
Opening
the freezer bag, Corey removed a bright blue latex suit and hood.
After covering her still cold body with talcum powder, she quickly worked
her legs into the suit, sliding its chilled smoothness over her icy skin.
She rubbed baby oil into her orifices and then eased the two internal dildoes
into them. Pulling the suit up over her hips, Corey pushed her hands
into the gloved sleeves and shimmied until her breasts and then her shoulders
were covered. Reaching behind her with her gloved hand, she found
the string and, hoisting it over her shoulder, used it to pull the zip
all the way up to her neck. She felt the pressure build on her ample
breasts as the suit hugged her. |
Tough
Love
F/m; latex; cons; X
|
I
wait. My Mistress visits me twice a day. With loving hands, She removes
the machines. Gently, She helps me to my feet, steadies me as i struggle
to stay upright on the pinpoint heels and toes of my boots as I shuffle
to the bathroom to relieve myself. She cleans me when i am done and helps
me back to my bed. She slides a tube through the tiny valve in my face
mask and i help to guide it, swallowing its end until She can push it down
into my throat. I feel warmness as the soupy liquid pours down it into
my stomach but i can taste nothing but the plastic tubing. She carefully
extracts the tube, letting the valve close behind it. |
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