I was trying very hard to enjoy a quiet evening. I was just sitting on my balcony, minding my own business. It was the middle of the week. I was enjoying the random sparks of the lightning bugs and generally in good spirits.

The door to the apartment above mine slid open and it was soon accompanied by very loud music and very loud and course language. Female voices echoed off the hedge. They were very much in their cups and that was obvious by the empty plastic cups and cigarette butts that began sailing by my balcony. I usually am very easy to get along with and will let people have their fun. I was willing to let this obvious disregard for my peace pass. That is until the apartment dweller sat her rump on the railing above my head and began cursing at someone in her apartment and spilling her drink on the floor and subsequently by virtue of gravity all over me in my chair below her.

I spoke up at that point and was told in very loud voice to “fu** off and get bent” followed quickly by laughing. To this, she bent over the railing and looked down at me as I was brushing her sticky “chick drink” off my shirt and proclaimed, “If you don’t like it do something about it.”

I looked up and smiled actually. In a very calm voice I replied, “Challenge accepted”. She looked a little puzzled but someone must have slapped her ass. She straightened and made a remark about getting in that bush later.

I remember thinking, “Not if I have anything to say about it.”

I took up the challenge in earnest by leaving the chair leaning to drain the rest of her drink. Went in and showered. I took the time to layout the plan and select the minimal equipment to carry it out.

I took out my talcum powder and powdered up. I knew where she lived on the next floor and one of the voices I had heard was a neighbor of hers so I surmised the door would be open. I gathered up the few items I would need and put them in a small sack. I then dressed in my completely covered latex body suit. No reason to foul the body again as the place had to be a mess. It sounded like they were crashing through my ceiling.

I went to the stairs by my front door to minimize hallway time. I came out just across from her door. It was indeed open. I stepped inside and the sudden appearance of a male in a total enclosure suit in a room of about 7 drunk girls made the impression I was hoping for. They were a bit stunned.
I called out the girl and shut down the stereo.

“You want to make a racket. Fine. You have to live here and all of us know we have to clean after a party. I want to help you get started.”

She started at me and threw her drink. That was easy to dodge. She drew back to throw a punch and I caught her hand and arm and twisted her back to my chest. I drew the ball gag off my waist belt and fastened it into that foul mouth and shut her up. I didn’t use the locking buckle, I wasn’t going to have to. I twisted both arms and pointed her head at the floor.

“Any of you girls have designs on wanting something different for fun?”

That got some of their fuzzy minds thinking this was a game and all they seemed to be able was focus on was the word fun.

“I need some of your help to see how fast you can get her bare ass out there to play with.” A couple of girls actually jumped right in and started at her shoes. She was mewling into the gag. I played that up a bit.

“Oh kitty wants to play? Well no peaking until the game is ready to start. We have to get you ready first.” I drew the other item I had placed on my belt off and handed to one of the girls working on her shoes.

“Pull this over her head and zip it up. She can’t see what’s coming until we’re ready.”

The girl actually smiled and pulled a latex hood over the struggling girls head and zipped it shut. I had closed the zippers so each heavy breath sucked it to her face. The girl went stiff for a moment and I shifted my grip so she was standing straight and I had her arms across her chest. The girls had her shoes off and were working on her shorts. They came off in short order. Predictably, she kicked her legs.

“She wants something to cover her dripping slit.”

The covered head actually nodded yes.

“You saw it girls she wants to wear something between her legs. In the sack, dump it out.”

The girls were getting into the game. The stuff was pretty simple just a large bottle of lube, a little lock, a latex panty with plugs and body bag with internal sleeves. The girls were on the panties and laughing loudly. I pointed to the bottle of lube. “That needs to be really well coated. “

The body struggled a bit but that just led to more of the hood sticking to her face. The girls had the whole panty drippy and shiny when I kicked her legs out in front of her and told them to get it in place. With great zeal and much laughter they slid the panty up the struggling legs and were none too gentle getting the plugs lined up and inserted. There was a lot of teasing and poking and the mewls changed to moans as the plugs found their holes and began the slippery trek inside her. Her whole body stiffened when the rear plug went passed her inner ring and she fainted. Her legs bent and wobbled. I lifted her and nodded to the body bag. That has to be completely covered inside and out! The remaining girls decided to get in on the lubing the bag. They actually liked the sliding feeling. I was glad as they would soon have something fun to rub inside it.

I lifted her feet off the floor and had them place the bag under her feet. I held her arms high and her neighbor grabbed her tank and pulled it over the hooded head. I had them hold the top of the bag open and pushed her arms into the internal sleeves. I held her wrists as the girls pulled up the sack to her shoulders. It really was well lubed. I easily slid my latex covered arms out. They were shiny with the extra lube.

I pulled the shoulders tight and ran the zipper from her lower back to her neck. I pointed to the last item on the floor. A small but very strong master lock. I turned the semi struggling form to the girls and one snatched up the lock and came forward. I hugged the girl to me and pulled the bag zipped to the hood zipper. The laughing girl put the lock in the zippers and closed the lock with a loud YIP. The form just leaned into to me slid around a bit. Her breasts were easily sliding on the inner lubed surface.

I spun her around again and let her go. She hopped once and began to fall. I grabbed her before she fell too far on to her face. I held her bent a bit and planted a loud slap on her latex covered ass. Then I ran my hand around it. She began to moan as the inner plug was affected. I leaned back and offered the ass to the girls. The game was on then. I laid her out and the rest of the drunken hoard descended on the black shiny mummy. Wiggle though she tried she couldn’t protect the fingered prodding her intruders or swishing and stroking her well lubed breasts, I was certain she’d be a very horny and hung over girl in the morning. I stood and observed for a few minutes. I had enough fun and left her to the tender and not so tender mercies of the others. I pulled the neighbor aside to whisper in her ear that I’d come back and bag up the trash in the morning and to leave the door open.

I eased out the door to the sounds of hands smacking the ass and squeaks of rubber being pinched around captured nipples. I stopped by the stairs door. It was a great deal quieter. I nodded my head. Yes, I’ll take that challenge anytime. I walked back to my apartment and through it out to the balcony. I pulled the attached hood off my suit and leaned back in the still clean deck chair. I smiled at the thought that the person upstairs couldn’t do what I had just done. I knew the hood would be very uncomfortable but basically she’d be able to breathe albeit with some difficulty.

I twirled a key on chain around my finger. In the morning, I’d go up and fetch the first bag of trash and bring her down here and let her use the sticky chair and enjoy the peace and quiet of the balcony. I might even read to her a bit. I know a place for some nice erotic stories. She’ll have a few places that will be tender after the sounds I was hearing from up stairs. If she drifts on my I’ll just have to rub them until she can focus and enjoy the peace and quiet and I really believe she gets to joy of enjoying the balcony in a way others can as well.

After all, the wisdom is to let sleeping dogs lie. I do hope I don’t lose this key.

It should be an interesting morning. I did wonder want she might offer to get the use of that key. HMMM?

The materials are really readily available;

The latex body suit and the latex body bag with internal sleeves are from Kinky King Latex. The double plug panties are from Scarlet Bliss, and the hood was from twist my arm latex. Not expensive and well worth the lesson it conveyed. The lock can be had at any corner store.

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