(a fantasy story I wish I could have happen, pics of me in the position I mean in the story)

I was trying to think what to get my Husband for our 5th anniversary and my mind went totally blank, I thought to myself what do you get someone that’s got everything. Then it occurred to me that I should give him myself as a present but how can I make it special and a surprise. I remembered reading stories on Gromet’s Plaza about packaged, So I looked around on the internet and came across this company that set up things for people that want to experience their fantasy, I made a phone call to the company and told them I wanted to be delivered to my husband as a present.

“That’s a very strange request,” the man said “We haven’t been asked that before.”

“Do you think it would be possible?” I said.

“Well Sharon let me make a few enquiries and see what I can come up with. When was you thinking of this happening?”

“Our anniversary is next week on the 17th.”

“Ok I’ll have to get to work fast, Leave me your number and e-mail address and I’ll be in touch within the next day or 2.”

“That would be great Thank you.”

After a few days I still hadn’t heard anything then on the 14th the phone rang.

“Hello is that Sharon?”

“Yes Sharon here.”

“It’s Clive about your special request, Sorry it took so long but it can be done but there are a few things that was out of our hands and it will be expensive. If you check your e-mail I have put all instructions on there and prices. If you are willing to go ahead with this then your product number is also on there, just go to our site and put in your order number and pay for it and then we’ll see you on the arranged date.”

“Thank you ever so much hope to be seeing you soon.”

I checked my e-mail and as I was reading it the words OVERNIGHT DELIVERY they scared me. I thought for a while and surely they know what they're doing, they are a fetish company and I haven’t really got time to try and sort anything else so quickly so thought yeah lets do it, could be a lot of fun for me also. I told my husband I had to go for a conference meeting in the morning but will be back the next day. I got up nice and early had a long soak in the bath got ready and caught the train to my destination.

I walked into the their office at 9:30a.m.

“Hello how may I help you?”

“Hi, I’m here to see Clive, It’s Sharon.”

Clive came out to meet me and he asked me to follow him we into his office and signed all the paperwork, he took my measurements and handed them to a really young looking lad, he couldn‘t of been more than 19, then we went into a big warehouse that had a lot of fetish wear and equipment and small rooms. I was asked to go into a small changing room undress completely and put on the robe, when I came out he said, “I am sorry about the next part but it is necessary for us to have to do it.” He gave me a pill to take which he siad, “this will stop you from needing to empty your bowel for a few days.” and then walked me over to what looked like a futuristic phone box.

He put a hood over my head and took my robe off, I felt something being pushed onto my pubic area then escorted forward, my legs were spread apart and clamped somehow to the floor, then my arms where raised so I was in a standing spread eagle position and held by something. The door closed and a liquid was sprayed all over me it was very tingly all over, then another load of liquid was sprayed and then hot air started blowing to dry me, the door opened and I was released and given my robe back. He took the hood off and I looked down my gown to see a sticker on my pubic area I removed it and there just a heart shape left and the rest of my hair had been removed.

We then walked into a room that looked like it was for a gynaecologist, I disrobed again and sat on the chair with my legs put in the stirrups, another man walked in and gave me 3 very large enemas and fitted a catheter, then they washed my bottom half down and dried me. I put on my robe and then went into a small dressing room. It was like a film stars room so I sat in front of the mirror, redone my make up and hair, there was a bag on the desk with the clothes in for me to put on, there was a black suspender belt and black nylon stockings and a pair of 5” black shinny high heeled shoes. I thought to myself 'well I’ve come this far so', I put them on and got my robe back on and went to meet Clive in the hallway.

We walked through the workshop it was a bit noisy with the machines and a conveyer belt and the workers were looking at me with a big grin as if they knew what was happening.

As we got to the other side Clive said, “Ok are you ready for this? There’s no turning back when you leave this room!”

“Yes I’m ready.”

We entered a small workshop and there were 2 men inside organising some bent metal pieces, then the young man walked in that I had seen earlier and wheeled what looked like a leather cushion on wheels into the middle of the room, it had bars sticking upright out of it at different heights. There was 3 at one end not very high up, 2 of them had like a U shape on the top and the centre one had some type of angle bolt on it. There was a taller one in the middle with a larger U on it and the one at the other end was in the middle, it was another one with the a U piece on the top and the same adjustable angle bolt.

Clive took my robe and I was stood there in just my stockings and heels, one of the men came over and asked me to open up, he put a gag in my mouth with a tube coming out of it, then some type of harness around my chin, neck and the top of my head.

The young man walked me over to the leather device and asked me to kneel in the middle, as I did the other 2 men took my ankles and placed them in the U shaped poles at the back and securing them with another U shape going over the top, then I was asked to put my stomach over the middle U piece with my elbows touching the cushion and hands pointing to the front, the 2 men put clasps over my wrists and just by my elbows and connected them to the cushion, while the young man secured my middle with another U shaped piece with a metal eye ring on the top and bolting it together so I was held tight.

The 2 men put some type of strapping around each knee as my head was placed into the front U piece and adjusted to push my head up to look forward and then another piece was bolted to the front piece so I was connected to the front pole unable to move my head, then they pulled both straps around my knees so my legs spread the best they could and secured the straps to the cushion. The young man went behind me and put some lube on my anus I thought I could hear him giggle, then he pushed a butt plug in and started to inflate it. I thought he was going to pop it inside me but luckily he released it a bit and unscrewed the pump. Then the young man came and looked at me “A little something for the journey!” he said as he showed me a 10” life-like vibrator with balls and all, then he went back round the back and pushed it in me and tried to connect it to the last upright pole. I’m sure he could have done it a lot easier than he did but he kept moving it around so it fit the bar, “I’ve set it on random for you love,” then I heard, “Ok Boss she’s ready!”

Clive came back in the room and told the men they’d done a good job and they left, then Clive came over and put my catheter tube neatly down the inside of my leg and taped it there and put a piece of leather over the bag so it couldn’t be seen, then he wheeled me to the door towards the workshop.. 'Nnnooo not out there with all the workers out there!' I thought, then he opened the door and propped it open I could see a man stood there with some controls and a thick wire cable with a hook on the end stood just in the work shop, then Clive wheeled me out into the workshop towards the man with the hook.

“Sorry Sharon but the winch only goes to the start of the conveyer belt, This will be the last time you see me hope your husband enjoys his gift“” Clive said.

The man connected the hook to the eye ring that was on my centre clamp and started to winch me up, when the dildo kicked in I could feel my eyes start to flutter then it calmed down to a steady hum, I could see at the end of the conveyer belt had a big wooden base on it, as I was being hauled over to it everything went quiet they had turned the belt off so they could line me up with the crate. As I was placed in position the belt started again, the thought of having to go passed all these people like this was horrible, even though I had just been hoisted in the air across the workshop for everyone to see but now it was going to be close up, as I got to the first 2 workers the vibe speeded up again and I think my eyes must have been rolling a bit cause the one said to the other, “I think she’s going to come for us before she goes.”

Then they started to screw the cushion to the base and then I felt my nipples being tweaked, when they had finished and they went erect straight away “MMPPHH”.

Everyone seemed to have a job to do and they must have all played with my nipples at some point, then a bottle of liquid was screwed in front of me and attached to the gag, as I started to let out a another muffled moan “MMMMPPPPHH”.

Then the 2 sides of the crate was put in place and fixed, the young man returned with a note that he stuck to the base of the cushion and walked away laughing, then as the front was going on a young lady said, “Don’t worry it only says BE CAREFULL HOW YOU UNWRAP ME I’M ON WHEELS IF YOU WANT LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!” As she played with my nipples and sniggered I couldn’t tell her to take it out or signal anything to her cause with her playing with my nipples and the vibe that was it “MMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHH“.

I started to shudder as I came and I could feel myself dripping wet back there. Then the top of the crate went on knowing they had done it this way on purpose so they could have one last look at me on show, naked, plugged ass and my shinny wet almost bald pussy with a vibe in it before I was enclosed and out of view.

Just as the vibe stopped it’s cycle WHACK someone leant in and slapped my ass a said, “Have a safe trip!”

With that the back of the crate was being fixed it there was a load of wolf whistles then it went dark apart from a few glimmers of light coming through. I could hear everything being taped to the box then a large bump on each side, front and back, 'that must be the fragile signs', I thought. Then I stopped moving then another bump and a “Sorry” as I was fork lifted away ready to be picked up for my journey. At lunchtime some workers sat on my crate, I’m sure they don’t usually tap the sides and say, “Hope your enjoying yourself in there!”

It must have been about an a couple of hours before I heard, “Anything for collection?”

“Yes mate I’ll just get the forks, you got a tail gate?”

“No mate it’s a flatbed.”

I was put on the back and strapped down then the engine started and I heard “ SAFE JOURNEY”

I’m sure it wasn’t aimed at the driver, as he left it was a lot more bumpier than I’d thought, when he picked up speed let me tell you it was cold and my nipples were getting really hard again. After a few minutes we must have arrived at the depot as I heard the sides go down, I couldn’t believe it was like someone had a remote, the bloody vibe kicked in again. I was lifted off the flat bed and put on the floo,r the vibe was nice and calm it must have sent me off into a slight sleep.

I was woken to a larger vehicle arriving, I could hear the fork lift going backwards and forwards then THUMP I guess it’s my turn as I was lifted on to the back. I’m not sure how long the journey was cause with the darkness and the constant sound of the tyres on the road, I drifted off again to be woken with another BANG!

This time I was being raised slowly and bumpily, it must have been pump truck I was wheeled off the put down then hand lifted onto a big pallet and other boxes put on top and around me, then there was a strange noise and I started spinning around being shrink wrapped at the bottom of the pile. When it stopped off I was lifted what felt like high up then that was me for the night.

Morning came and I was put on another truck and taken to our local depot, they unpacked the pallet and sorted all the parcels out. I was moved about a few times, If only they knew, then hand lifted onto a van and things stacked around and on top of me then the doors closed for my final journey….

I think I could really enjoy this fantasy but not in a busy warehouse. lol. Please comment

12.10.10