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Storycodes: Solo-F; F/f; D/s; latex; catsuit; corset; boots; hoods; gag; bond; cuffs; rope; straps; bfold; hogtie; frogtie; outdoors; bdsm; cane; spank; punish; slave; climax; denial; cons; X
Janet sat stroking her latex covered body, she loved being tightly encased in her rubber clothes. Still admiring herself and relishing the feeling of the rubber she stretched out her pointed feet looking at the ballet boots she had learned to wear so quickly. Not that she had given herself much choice since she locked the first pair on leaving the key to the lock box in her closet at the far end of her gravel driveway knowing there was no way she could crawl there and back with her hands cuffed so closely together. Janet had spent twenty four hours learning how to walk in the towering heels before being able to retrieve the key and now wore them more than she didn’t.
The cuffs around her wrists held them extremely close together making it difficult to unlock and uncomfortable to wear for long periods. Janet had been wearing the catsuit and corset for the last three days, tightening the corset much tighter just before locking her hands together, of course the ballet boots were laced tightly and locked on as well. She had been unsure about the dominate service she had contacted but her desire to be dominated while incased in latex had become too overwhelming and she had broken down and set up a date for her seven days as a slave to begin. She had requested to be bound for the entire time and never be allowed out of her latex. The instructions were short she was to encase herself in latex restrain her ankles, ballet boots would suffice, and cuff her wrists together as tightly as possible and wait for her mistress to arrive.
Janet sat wishing she had gagged herself and maybe chained her ankles together and was about to go and get some ankle chains and try to gag herself when she heard the front door open and heard the clicking of high heels on her tile floor. Janet was starting to struggle against the cuffs as she began to debate with herself that this was a good idea or not. She had agreed to the terms of the contract and knew it was going to be a long seven days. Janet had originally hoped she would get a very stern mistress but as she sat there stewing in her tight latex she had changed her mind and hoped she might get a compassionate one that would understand her needs and help fulfill them. As her heart beat faster she could see the choices for what type of mistress she wanted on the screen and remembered picking the most severe option.
The footsteps grew closer and Janet’s breathing became faster as she waited for the woman to enter the room she now sat helpless in. Janet closed her eyes and waited until the sound of the high heels stopped in front of her before opening them. When she did she gasped at the imposing figure standing in front of her. The woman was beautiful with black hair and dark skin, her large eyes looked stern already and her ruby red lips sealed tightly together made her even more impressive. The woman opened her coat revealing the tight corset under it with attached stockings that fed into the thigh high leather of the towering high heeled boots she was wearing. She had completed the look with thin leather gloves and stood in front of Janet eyeing her with a look of disgust before saying “Show me your gear now!” Janet was surprised at her angry tone and jumped to her pointed toes and headed to her special closet.
“You will lower your head when in my presence!” Janet heard from behind and squealed when she felt the whip slap across her rubber covered ass. Janet lowered her head and stopped in front of the closet “Open it!” her new mistress yelled making Janet jump and yank the door open. Speaking as she walked into the closet “Normally I would tell my slaves what to call me but since you will not have that option it doesn’t matter”. Janet was looking at the floor fidgeting in her latex as she listened to her new torturer. “You have chosen to be totally encased and dominated for the period of seven days” Janet stood waiting to see if she should acknowledge the statement or not noticing how much she was sweating now as it streamed in between her skin and the tight rubber.
The woman continued not waiting for a response “I am pleased you seem to have all the necessary gear I will require and that it means I will not have to hold back since I already know that you want to be forced into submission”. Janet suddenly felt very uncomfortable with her decision to hire this person and was about to try and talk her way out of it when she felt the large phallus being stuffed into her mouth. The mistress was quick closing the first strap around Janet’s head and when Janet tried to resist she saw the leash wrapped around the center of the cuffs then felt them being pulled brutally hard down to her pussy as the leash was pulled upwards between her legs. Once her hands were secured mistress locked Janet’s ankles together with police style handcuffs squeezing both hard to get them to close over the tops of the boots.
Janet was still pulling at the leash when the mistress started closing the remaining straps on the head harness. She carefully pulled each strap very tight over the rubber encasing Janet’s head before locking each. Janet was still trying to struggle and communicate she wanted to stop but her new mistress ignored her pleas completely. Mistress stepped back and watched her new submissive struggling with her bonds enjoying the fear in her eyes as she looked up at her tormentor. Mistress explained her routine for the next week or so telling Janet she would as she had requested be left alone for the majority of the time and would never be released. Janet felt her pussy dampen at these words only to be shocked when she heard that she would not be allowed to orgasm at any time and if she did her new mistress would add a day to her confinement for each one.
Janet thought back on her enrollment form and remembered nothing about no orgasms and remembered checking the box for multiple. Mistress saw her confusion and reminded her that she had checked the box of total domination giving all power and decisions to her mistress. Janet’s eyes got very large when she heard this and saw the smile her new tormentor had on her face when she said it. “Now I’ve got to go so let’s get you ready”. Janet tried to move away from her but couldn’t in her current state and was forced to the floor.
Janet struggled as she felt her hands being uncuffed and pulled roughly behind her back and a thick strap wrapped around her elbows and pulled tight. Janet was mumbling and grunting as she tried to fight her mistress only making it easier for her to strap her wrists together cinching them tight. Janet was now helpless again and lay gasping from her struggles as her mistress strapped her ankles, still cuffed together then felt the wide strap being pulled between her wrist and ankle restraints and pulled hard yanking her ankles to her wrists. Janet thought she was finished binding her when she felt another strap being wrapped around her forehead then her head being yanked back violently towards her pointed toes. Janet started to struggle again finding she was tightly bound into a very strict hogtie and had no way to release herself or get anyone to release her.
Janet’s eyes were searching from side to side, the only parts of her body she could still move when suddenly everything went black and she was left in total darkness. Janet listened to her tormentor laughing at her futile struggles then say “Yes struggle all you can, twenty four hours like this will calm you some then maybe we can get down to your training!” Janet heard the heels on the floor as they walked to the front door and just before it closed she heard “I’ll leave the door unlocked so I can get back in the next time I’m in the neighborhood!” Janet started flailing and twisting not wanting to be left like this and desperately wanting to be freed and hoped she was just teasing her about leaving the door unlocked.
For the next twenty four hours Janet’s mind and body went through every emotion she had from being angry and struggling until she almost passed out to weeping as she felt total despair and lost all hope of her mistress returning. Without being able to see she lost all track of time and quickly felt it had already been much longer than one day. Her body was exhausted and could no longer struggle or move anymore so she lay very close to where she had been strapped so tightly. As Janet’s mind drifted it tried to find a place to avoid the aches and pains her body was experiencing finally leaving Janet in a dream state where she actually started enjoying the bondage and the broken woman lay bound, her body swimming in the fluids it had produced during her long struggles.
Janet lay dreaming enjoying the incredible orgasm’s her dreams were producing when she suddenly felt a sharp stinging on her rubber covered ass making her wake up screaming as she heard her mistress laughing again and saying “I guess my warning wasn’t enough, I counted at least two orgasm’s while I sat watching you so now you will remain bound for two more days!” Janet was groggy as she continued twisting and whining as her ass was abused by her cruel mistress. After what seemed like hours Janet’s warden unstrapped her legs from her wrists and forced her to stand on shaking legs leading her into the bathroom and forcing her to sit. Janet felt fresh air on her damp pussy and was told she had three minutes to relieve herself.
Janet had no problem relieving her bladder even though she felt completely humiliated and shuddered when she felt the zipper being yanked up sealing her pussy again. Janet was drug into her kitchen and pushed into a chair, her bound arms pulled roughly behind it and strapped to the cross bar tight making her moan as she struggled to adjust to her new position. The gag was ripped from Janet’s mouth then the hood removed, the blindfold was pulled back over her eyes and gag was replaced before she could say anything by the large nipple Janet knew was on the end of a feeding bottle she had used in the past. “You have five minutes to finish this before we start”. Janet sucked the foul tasting fluid into her body glad for the relief of her terrible thirst and hoped she would have a chance to say her safe word when it was removed.
While Janet drank her mistress was planning her next session and this one would make for a very long day for her salve. Janet felt the bottle yanked from her mouth and quickly yelled “Strawberry!” and waited on her mistress to stop, for a long minute Janet sat waiting for a response. She heard her mistress laughing as she said “I suppose that’s your safe word, well I just checked your contract to make sure and you asked for no safe word you stupid little slut!” With that Janet felt another ball being shoved into her mouth and heard several strips of tape being pulled off the roll then firmly applied over her lower face and mouth sealing it completely. The cruel mistress removed the blindfold and pulled another of Janet’s rubber hoods over her face, this hood left her nose and eyes open but Janet’s sight was quickly blocked again by the blindfold.
With her arms still strapped together behind her back and her ankles still cuffed together Janet was drug through the house blindly trying to follow the mean woman pulling and yanking on her leash. Janet became lost quickly not knowing where she was when she was pushed to the ground on her stomach. She felt her legs being strapped together grunting as her captor folded them over and strapped them even tighter to her thighs. Now she was essentially in a tight hogtie still encapsulated in her rubber cocoon, her pointed feet twisting as Janet tries to struggle. Her bound wrists were pulled towards her bent knees and two more straps were wrapped around her body pinning her already bound arms to her back. Janet listened to her mistress panting as she knelt next to her trapped body and stopped struggling waiting to hear what was going to happen next.
Janet lay gasping through her nose finally hearing her tormentor stand up and say “You will remain in this position until you reach the door”. Janet moaned knowing she could never find the door being blind when her mistress said “Oh you think it’s unfair if I leave you unable to see don’t you?” Janet whined and nodded her head in agreement. “Well I guess you really do need to see” her mistress said as she pulled the blindfold off her rubber covered head. Janet slowly opened her eyes and started to whine and desperately thrash in her bonds as she realized why she it had felt so much different to her as she had been drug along, she was outside! Janet had been concentrating so hard on keeping up with her mistress that she hadn’t thought about why the ground had felt so much different under her pointed toes.
Now Janet lay on her side bound in an exceedingly tight hogtie in the grass of her backyard watching her cruel mistress walk back towards the house in her tall boots. Janet twisted her bound body and focused on her house knowing she had been bound and the very back of her yard meaning she would have to struggle almost a hundred feet to reach the door. Janet was already sweating badly as the sun beat down on her black rubber body and Janet knew it was only going to get hotter as the day progressed. Janet struggled to up right her body finding she could only bend at her hips and neck and knew it was going to be a long day. Janet began to worm walk her way towards the house making very little progress and having to stop every few minutes to gasp through her nose for air. After two hours she had only made it about ten feet and lay panting as she felt the heat building inside the tight rubber. Janet opened her eyes and saw her corseted mistress sitting on her porch drinking something with her feet up and could just hear her laughing over her desperate gasps.
Janet twisted and turned herself until she was sideways and started forcing her body up using her knees and head then rolled over. Janet made more progress in twenty minutes than in the previous two hours but the rolling maneuver took much more effort making her have to stop more often to catch her breath. Janet felt she was cooking inside her rubber prison but knew she had no choice but to continue since she had watched her tormentor walk back into the house leaving her alone again. Janet continued to struggle towards the house rolling in the grass getting more grass in her nose and eyes then she thought possible. As she struggled the heat made her slowly slip into her subspace and choose to keep trying just to please her mistress no longer caring if she got to climax or not only wanting to prove she was worthy to serve her.
Janet’s body continued forcing itself to roll even though Janet’s mind could no longer think, she was too exhausted and getting dehydrated to be able to think clearly. Janet opened her eyes when she felt her body hit something, looking up she could see she was at the house! Her foggy mind made her twist to find the door behind her, Janet twisted and turned wiggling her exhausted body to the door. The sun was going down as Janet banged her head on the door then just lay there waiting for her mistress eager to show her she had made it. As the sun continued to drop Janet could feel the temperature dropping and knew this time of year it could get quite cold at night and hoped she had pleased her enough to be allowed to be spend the night indoors.
Janet lay outside the door until it was totally dark too exhausted to even whine finally falling asleep dreaming about being drug inside and feeling her body being moved and twisted in strange ways. Janet was awakened by a stinging sensation on her inner thighs and tried to move finding that she could not move anything other than her hands. Janet lay struggling pulling at her bonds discovering her arms and legs had been frog tied and her head was covered in another layer of latex that covered her head leaving only her eyes open. While her mistress caned her weakened body Janet struggled against the straps holding her frog tied body with her legs spread open making her feel very exposed, the tall stiff posture collar forcing her head to remain completely straight keeping her from being able to look at anything but the ceiling.
Janet could feel the tight strap around her waist and upper chest crushing both and not only holding her tightly to whatever it was she was on but making it very difficult to for her to take a deep breath. As she began to struggle she found her bent knees and elbows were secured making it impossible for her to close or move either and making the only things she could move was her hands and pointed feet. Her mistress was standing just out of her sight watching her captive struggling while she relentlessly caned her helpless victim. Janet was still unsure what was happening as she felt the thin cane steadily hitting her inner thighs. As the whipping continued Janet started struggling harder as the stinging hits began to become painful. Janet started whining and thrashing as she was tortured by the thin cane making her mistress cackle evilly beside her while she was helpless to stop the stinging cane.
As Janet’s struggles increased her cruel tormentor moved the stinging cane to her pert breasts making the restrained woman scream into the thick gag covering her mouth. Janet was now thrashing wildly in her bonds gasping desperately through her nose as the pain from her whipped thighs combined with the increasing pain in her breasts. Janet was gasping and squealing as her mistress continued caning her breasts laughing at her futile struggles taunting her by asking “Why don’t you do something to stop me?” Janet was desperate to stop the torture but could feel her pussy getting wet as she continued to struggle harder, even in her fatigued state she couldn’t believe she was being aroused by the mistreatment. Janet was whipped for almost another hour, the location where the cane landed were changed several times leaving Janet’s whole body covered in growing welt’s. As her mistress continued to laugh and whip the wailing woman Janet’s body betrayed her and a large orgasm exploded through Janet’s tortured body making her scream while her body tensed and quivered making her mistress mad at her slaves pleasure making her begin to whip her much harder.
Janet lay silent, strapped and spread out on the table while her mistress whipped her only stopping when her arms became tired. Mistress left her new slave bound to the table for the night making sure she couldn’t get any comfort from the stinging welts she had left on her body knowing that the pain would continue to radiate through Janet’s encased and restrained body all night. Janet didn’t hear the door close, her mind had shut down leaving her spent body shivering in the cool night air alone in the dark unable to move or fight her bonds.
Janet drifted in and out of sleep until she felt her exhausted body being released from the table top. Janet was too confused and exhausted to resist as she was moved into another position. Janet’s body was forced into a crouching position with her arms bound behind her back. Her frog tied legs bound together then wide straps where pulled tight crushing her body to her thighs. The latex hoods and tape gag were removed from Janet’s sweat soaked head, her mistress inspected her captives face before slapping it brutally and laughing loudly as she got no response from Janet. Janet stared straight ahead watching her mistress gather up another latex hood and began wrestling it over her damp head making sure the large gag with its breathing tube was shoved deep into Janet’s mouth.
As soon as the hood was sealed on Janet’s
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