Now a little about me. I have become more and more over time in my personal time a full on latex covered drone chastity wearing gimp. I have amassed quite a collection of outfits and suits that all meet different styles of play. Whilst each of my suits are slightly different, they are all based on the same concept. They all cover my body head to toe in bright red latex, the only differences in the suits are in the face coverings or the crotch area.
To explain 4 of the suits…
My first suit was a basic off the shelf suit, full latex neck entry with full feet and hands attached, a zip ran from my belly button to the small of my back allowing easy access to my ass. The hood was again a simple off the shelf purchase with open eyes and mouth.
The second suit, only slightly different to be honest, the zipped crotch area ran from under my balls to the small of my back only giving access to my ass and it included zipped access points to my nipples as well. The hood was open mouth only.
The third suit was different it in the fact that it was missing the entire crotch area cock and balls and ass. And the hood had a built-in insertable cock gag. This suit I classed as my spanking punishment suit, my ass was fully available for beating and the cock gag kept my moaning muffled.
The fourth suit and last suit I had purchased was not red; this suit was a full custom suit designed to fit me perfectly. The colour was skin colour, it was full fitting and had inbuilt condoms, 2 of which were inserted into my mouth and ass the third was a pussy, my cock was held alongside this external condom in an internal condom which meant when the pussy was being used the users cock would rub against mine, the face was painted as a female. Once on I took the image of a 1970’s 3-hole blow up doll. I loved this suit. The only holes in the suit were nose holes for me to breath, when wearing it I couldn’t see anything and had no idea who was using me.
My life had evolved over time since my promotion into a senior management position, I needed a release in my personal life where I was not the one in control. I had slowly become more in need of this release and had sort out many different people and places to give up that control.
I had been engrossed into the bondage scene falling deeper and deeper each time I visited masters and clubs. Being used and not in control was a complete change to my work life.
I think I fell into this completely with a weekend visit to a Dom master and his group at a weekend retreat club. I had met with this master a couple of times getting deeper each time, this weekend would confirm my role I now take on, I had arrived at the club on the Friday evening and as agreed given up all rights and would be directed by him for the weekend. He had ordered me to purchase the first suit described above and I was told that I should arrive wearing this suit and only this suit, the venue was secluded so I had had to navigate my apartment to my car which was not an issue given nobody battered an eyelid, still I did wear an overcoat to cover the majority of my attire. Arriving at the venue promptly at 8pm on the Friday I fitted my hood and walked into the front door to be met at the determined time. I was taken off directly into a room dedicated for my weekend. Checking my suit and me over the Dom spoke to me saying that this weekend I would follow his every instruction to the letter, if it was too much, I would utter the words “I’m too scared get me out of here” the scene would stop immediately, and I would be dismissed to never return.
Following this he then fitted a flat inverted chastity cage to my cock locking it on and putting the key into a timed lockbox, time set for 64 hours, which meant that I would not be able to unlock myself until mid afternoon on Monday. I was due to leave the club Sunday late evening.
He then told me that this evening and until tomorrow morning I would be fastened into a suspension harness and would be totally immobile. With a press of a bell on the wall two further guys appeared to assist him. With speed and precision, they had me locked into the harness, once completed they lowered two cables from a hoist attached to the ceiling of the room and hooked them to the rings on my shoulders. They lifted me off the ground just enough to continue working on me. My legs were bent at the knees and fastened into sleeves which would keep them bent. My arms were also placed it a sleeve locked behind my back. My bondage was complete and I was hoisted further off the ground, following which a 12” cone (slim ish at the top getting a damn sight wider towards the base) dildo was placed beneath me and covered in thick lube, the hoist was lowered until the first inch of the dildo entered my ass.
My master then spoke to me for the first time since I arrived, the time is now 10pm, you will remain here like this until 9am tomorrow morning, every hour the hoist is programmed to lower you a further inch. By 9am tomorrow morning that dildo will be fully inserted into your ass. There is a camera recording you the whole time you are here and there is a microphone which is always monitored. You know the words you should say if it gets to much. Assuming you do not wimp out we will see you in the morning. Walking away they closed the door plunging the room into complete darkness, the only light I had was the little red light on the camera on the ceiling facing me which didn’t really light the room at all. |
