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Nina’s New Latex Bodysuit – Salty Vixen Fetish Sex Story

Nina's New Latex Bodysuit - Salty Vixen Fetish Sex Story

Nina's New Latex Bodysuit - Salty Vixen Fetish Sex Story latex catsuit

After playing our usual games, I got you a new toy. It’s a latex bodysuit with some extras. This, you can’t take off.

First, with my help, you begin putting on the bodysuit. I put your hair in a ponytail and pass it through the opening at the back of the headpiece. The headpiece is a hood that allows your eyes, nostrils and mouth to freely show through it, and I tie the hood tightly to cover your features tightly and highlight them because I like them so much, and then button the collar at the back and lock it. Next, I help you wiggle into the foot of the bodysuit one foot at a time, smoothing out any bubbles that appear, all the way to your hips, with the sleeves and the rest of the bodysuit hanging in front of you. We repeat the process with your hands and arms.

Now that the front of the swimsuit is against the front of your body, I pull it over you and have you bend over so that I can squeeze your breasts and make them look more prominent while compressing them. The swimsuit also has reinforcements at the ends, and I use my hands to pick your nipples out through the holes in the center of the reinforcements. Now I tie the back of the swimsuit and pull it tight, overlapping one side over the other so that you are completely covered.

I place your wrists in the cuffs in front of you and lift your arms above your head so that you are stretched out in a relaxed manner with your toes barely touching the floor. I begin to buff the black rubber, removing any traces of powder and leaving it with a dark sheen. Somehow you begin to wiggle in the process, pushing yourself further into the garment as I carefully buff and massage every inch of your body. The exposed parts seem cold as your body warms up, making your nipples protrude, your pussy protruding from the crotch opening and also enhanced, as well as the ring around your small, wrinkled ass. In a way, it feels like you are exposed in a hospital gown, but only your most private parts and openings are exposed.

I insert a hard rubber ring gag into your mouth, tightening it around the back of your swaddled head, and then insert an inflatable mouth gag, which I continue to inflate until your cheeks bulge out on either side of the ring gag straps. I remove the inflator and set it aside. Now I have another pleasure for you, a thick latex corset, which I place around your waist. I slowly tighten the straps, and your breaths become faster and shorter. Finally, I place my knees on your back, tighten the corset so that your waist is 6 inches less than it should be, and then slide the locking straps into place.

You are hanging from the ceiling and something hits your knees. I lower you down so that you are on your tiptoes, then spread your legs apart and pull the crotch strap of the corset into place, inserting two small plugs into your vagina and anus respectively. The plug in the front doesn’t seem to need much lubrication, you have already taken care of it, but I put a lot of KY gel on the plug in the back to make it easy to insert it into place. The strap is pulled to the back of the corset and passed through a loop there, then locked to secure the plug in place. I take the pump from the plug in your mouth off the table and connect it to the valve on your butt plug, giving it a few squeezes to increase the diameter and length of the plug, then do the same with the plug in the front. Now you are being squeezed from all sides, from the outside to the inside. The pump is taken out again and placed on the table.

You dread the next accessory because you know you will be forced to wear them to where I will eventually pin you. A pair of ballet heel ankle boots with reinforced rubber locking straps at the ankles. I slip them on each foot, lacing them carefully before pulling the straps tight and locking them in place. I loosen the ropes holding you and slowly lower you down to your knees. The gag shifts and you let out a muffled grunt, shuddering in your rubber prison.

Your arms feel heavy as lead, so you offer no resistance as I loosen them from the cuffs, placing them over your back. On top of all the other sensations, you fail to notice that your corset has two loose flaps running down the back, starting at a point opposite your bound breasts and hard nipples, and running all the way down your back to the protruding curve of your hips.

I place your arms over the center of your spine and pull up the gauntlets, leaving only your hands, then I help you put on a single glove and pull your elbows together. You are now panting from the bending and strapping, so I carefully lift you up until you are balanced on your lusty heels again, and then I help you walk to your new quarters. It’s only ten feet, but the insoles and heels make it feel like a 20-mile forced march.

It is a normal looking chair with leather straps to support your back but with a trap door at the bottom so it can be lowered. I have you sit in the chair and tie the straps above and below your knees and at your ankles just above the boot locks. I then take a strap from your ankle straps and tie it to a loop at the bottom of your single glove, securing you to the chair. For safety I add a strap above and below your breasts so you are now safe for the night. Now to take care of your swollen nipples I place clear rubber cups over them and attach a pump to each nipple in turn, sucking them deep into the depression of the cup. I remove the pump and use it to give your butt plug a few shots and also give your gag one shot.

Finally finished, I reached under the chair, closed the trapdoor, and sandwiched the industrial-strength vibrator between your most private parts before turning it on low, covering your eyes with a rubber blindfold, and leaving the room. I snuck back in a moment later and attached a tube to the gag so that a drop of water could be dripped in to prevent you from becoming dehydrated. You jumped and shuddered in orgasm as I fondled your breasts. Although I had only been gone for about 15 minutes, an orgasm meter connected to you would have registered at least three by now. Pretending to leave again, I quietly made my way to the other side of the room and sat in a comfortable chair with the vibrator controls at my fingertips, watching you shudder through another round of orgasm.

After about two hours of this, I can’t take it anymore and I come back to you, undo your gag, remove it and fuck your mouth hard until I cum all over your mouth and throat. You pass out from your orgasm and I release you from the chair and carry you to our bedroom where I lovingly untie you and take off your clothes, enjoying the smell of your freed crotch. I kiss you awake, cuff you to the bed and fuck you for one last orgasm before we fall asleep.

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