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By *imalefuktoy OP Man
over a year ago
West & East Midlands daytimes only |
I showered quickly, Kelly didn't bother, I thought that odd given that she had been fucked all evening and most of the night. I had not realised that I would be eating her used pussy and ass while we were out.
As I came downstairs, Kelly was on the phone asking about latex gear availability from somewhere. She laughed and said, yes, yes, she would appreciate it if they would open up to see us. And that Chris would really appreciate it as well.
That guy was starting to irritate me now, everyone seemed to know him and dropping his name in conversations seemed to get things done. He was like royalty in this small town.
Kelly hung up the call and said, right, let's go. She grabbed the car keys and said she would drive.
We drove out of town to an industrial park, driving toward to back of the estate to the smaller units, pulling up at a small unit without a name on it, just Unit 8.
I don't know if it was my innocence but I had never heard of unit 8, but it had a reputation in the region for being the go to place for extreme bandage gear and even had a dungeon for hire in one of the back rooms.
We headed in, there was a well built bloke inside just unlocking the door to the clothing area. He must have been in his 50's with a shaven head and goatee. Not my type at all, looked like a biker, not a rugby type.
He heard us enter the front door and spoke without turning his head, his voice was full of confidence and deep. Kelly? He asked.
Yes she said, I really do appreciate this, thank you for opening up.
No problem he said, my usual tip applies, has Chris explained that to you?
No she said, what's your usual tip?
He laughed and turned around. I get to fuck you in the ass he said while you are tied up in the dungeon.
Kelly stumbled and couldn't find her words. Fuck me in the ass she said, I am not sure about that.
At least you didn't say no, he laughed, that's a good start.
Kelly was thinking on her feet. So, she said, I am here with this slut, she needs to be kitted out with a latex outfit that fits head to toe, with flaps to access the cock, ass and mouth.
Ideally with boots with huge heels on as well. And maybe a vibrating butt plug.
He looked at me and smiled. My favourite outfit he said. I have just the thing and also a couple of variations as well for you to consider.
Right he said to Kelly, you take a seat in the throne and you, he said to me, get undressed.
I looked for the changing room, I couldn't see one, so I said, where is the changing room?
You are in it, he said, right here, right now, get your clothes off, or do you want me to rip them off of you?
His voice was commanding, I started to undress.
Quicker he said, I haven't got all day.
I undressed quickly and folded my jeans and shirt on a stool nearby. He strolled over to the stool and picked up my clothes and threw them in the bin. You wont be needing those anymore he said.
I have a few outfits that meet your description he said, if you don't like them, she can go home naked. He added nodding in my direction.
Right he said, let's have a look. He walked around me, sizing me up. I just looked at the floor, this guy scared me. OK he said, let's start.
Have you ever worn latex before?
No, I replied.
OK, rub this talc in to your body, all over, it will help you get it on and off, and stop it sticking.
I immediately complied, this was another alpha male and I would do whatever he told me.
He threw me a flimsy looking piece of latex. Put this on he said.
When I unrolled it, it looked like a boiler suit, but with hands and feet built in. I sat on a bench and opened up the leg as far as it would go, I pushed my leg in and worked the foot in to the bottom.
The built in feet had toes in, so I wiggled my toes into the foot, it felt odd, but sexy too. My cock stirred a little. I pushed the second foot in and wiggled my toes into the foot and started to roll the legs up my legs to the waist.
It was tight, very tight, but it felt amazing, caressing my legs as it rolled up.
I pulled it up to my waist and tugged it higher. Stop he said, tuck your cock beneath you so it doesn't show. I was semi hard and it wouldn't go back. He muttered something under his breath and walked over.
I stood facing him, looking up at him. Turn around he said, I turned my back to him without any hesitation.
He rolled the latex suit down from my waist so that it was just below my leg tops. He then said, spread your legs, which I did.
He then put his hand through my legs from the back, gripped my cock with his hand and pulled it back through my own legs.
Ooowwww I moaned, that hurt.
Get over it sissy he said, you have a lot to learn and some things are gonna hurt a whole lot more than that.
Now roll the suit up, he said, while still going my cock in place between my legs.
I rolled it and and gave it a tug upwards, my cock was now encased in latex trapped between my legs. My balls had flopped around my cock and when I looked in the mirror they had made a camel toe shape, looking like a really wide well fucked pussy.
I put my arms in to the sleeves, all the way to the end and at the hands were finger shapes, so I wiggled my fingers in and worked the suit up my body to the shoulders.
It was tight, very tight, but I got the shoulder parts over my shoulders, there was a zip down the back, which he quickly did up. The suit also had a hood which he pulled up over my head, it came down over my face, leaving small eye openings, two holes at the nose and a mouth hole.
He zipped it around the neck and told me to walk around. I did, the suit was like a second skin and felt so sexy, tight yet flexible.
As I got back to him, he produced a black latex corset and wrapped it around my waist. He pulled and pulled, expertly lacing me in to the suit. My waist reduced by several inches and my chest was puffed out by the corset.
Breathing was difficult but possible if I took it slow.
He then threw me a pair of boots, again latex with 6 inch heels on and told me to put them on.
I had only worn heels once and that was to a fancy dress party about 10 years ago and I couldn't walk in them. But he didn't seem prepared to take no for an answer.
I pulled the boots on, they came just above my knee. There was a zip all of the way up the back, which I fastened.
The latex of the boot seemed to stick to the latex suit.
Stand, he said, I complied immediately.
Walk, he said, I tried but was hopeless.
Try harder he said. I tried but still failed. I wobbled and fell.
You are an absolute fucking joke he said, sort yourself out. Practice, now, walk and don't stop until you can do it.
I wobbled and fell again. I was rubbish.
He sighed a frustrated sigh.
Seems you need an incentive.
He pointed to Kelly, is this your girlfriend?
Yes, I said.
Do you love her? He asked.
Yes, I said.
Do you want me to hurt her? He asked.
No, of course not, I replied.
Well, he said, I am going to hurt her bad unless you sort yourself out.
Kelly went to leave, but he grabbed her hand. He pulled her to him, I just stood and watched.
My fee, he said, remember?
She muttered something, was clearly shaken up, in the end she just nodded.
He pulled her from the room. As he was going out, he turned to me and said, I am going to collect my fee from your girlfriend.
I am going to fuck her ass for as long as it takes for you to learn to walk properly in those heels. So it's up to you how much she has to endure. The sooner you learn, the sooner her ordeal ends.
She cried a little and shook her head. He laughed and closed the door.
He dragged her to the dungeon and bent her over a bench. She was half his size and couldn't stop him, although she was trying to fight him off.
He leaned on her back, she couldn't move, he stretched one of her arms out and fastened it to a cuff on the other side and then did the same with the other arm.
Then he pulled a strap across the bench, over her back, pinning her down. Then he grabbed one leg and she kicked out at him.
He slapped her face and told her to stop. He then grabbed her leg and pulled it to the corner of the bench fastening it in place before pulling the other leg to the other end.
He then stood up, got a knife and cut off her skirt and panties exposing her pussy and ass to him. That's for kicking ne he said, I would have taken them off normally, but that kick has cost you your clothes.
My fee, he said, I am here to collect.
He added that he wasn't totally cruel and he grabbed a tube of lube.
He roughly pushed the nozzle in to her ass and squeezed the tube, which forced some lube into her ass.
Then he dropped his jeans in front of her so that she could see his cock.
It wasn't as long as Chris's which she was grateful for, but it was fatter, much fatter. It was fatter than a Coke can. He laughed as it stuck out straight.
He walked behind her, grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and put his cock head to her ass and pushed at the same time as he pulled back on her hair.
She screamed, I was still in the next room and I heard the scream followed by his deep booming laugh.
What was he doing to her I wondered?
I remembered his threat to continue her ordeal until I could walk in these damn heels.
I tried, and I fell again. Frustrated and angry now, I dragged myself up and willed myself to move.
Women made it look so easy and graceful. How can this be so difficult?
Another scream from the next room and grunting, lots of grunting.
I had to help her... |
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