Chapter Three

Loni woke early the next morning.  She stirred and smiled as she felt the shaft deep inside her pussy.  The ever-hard shaft of her lover's dildo was so much sweeter then anything a man could offer.  She slowly eased herself from the thing and felt it come out of her insides with an audible pop.  She wiped the tip with her glove and put the nectar to Jo's soft lips.  Jo stirred but did not wake, the evenings play had so exhausted her.

Loni decided to run to the Seattle's Best Coffee shop and pick up some lattes and muffins.  She thought about leaving Jo inside the vacuum bed but decided the trip might take longer than she planned.  Jo might need to use the bathroom and she really didn't want a mess on the bed.  She turned off the vacuum and as the tension eased, pulled the tight opening from Jo's neck and over her head.  Jo didn't even stir as she lifted the top frame and left her lover to continue sleeping on the latex sheet.  She pulled a leather coat on that was warm and hid the latex underneath.  She decided the Catwoman mask had to go but otherwise she could show herself in public.

The boot heels clicked on the walk as she headed for the coffee shop.  She was glad she let Jo loose since the roads were still treacherous with snow and she had to walk.  The collar of the coat pulled up looked perfectly natural on such a cold morn and hid the catsuit collar.  She added a thin pair of soft leather driving gloves over her latex ones since she didn't really cause any more stirs at the shop than usual.

She was a regular customer and the staff was used to her leather coats cinched at the waist and her haughty stride.  Loni was a person who knew who she was, what she wanted and where she wanted to go.  She felt completely dominating in the latex and leather.

Jo woke with a slow perception of the lightening gloom about her.  Daylight seeped into the room from the front windows d she knew it must be morning.  She ran her tongue over her lips and tasted a hint of Loni.  "She must have wiped her pussy juice from the dildo on my lips," Jo whispered to herself.  "God, I do love her so."

Jo stretched with the grace of a cat and felt the rubber suit immediately pull at her limbs.  She saw her reflection in a mirror, all shiny and red and such flawless beauty.  She got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.  Loni was so considerate to free her before leaving.  Jo squatted over the stool and did her business.  It seemed so funny to have the stuff just flow openly from above that thick red thing at her Venus flower.  She smiled at the irony of the situation and wiped the drips from the latex.  She pulled at on of the pussy rings and felt the thrill of pleasure from the sharp pain.

"Ah, I'm hungry."  Then she pulled at the shaft and noticed the dead vibrator.  Loni either turned it off or the battery died.  She secretly hoped the battery was still good.  As she pulled at the shaft she felt it move inside her.  Now that DID feel good, she thought.  She pulled again then she had an idea. 

She headed for the storefront and found a Catwoman mask.  It was the same one Loni had taken off an hour before.  She found one of those new dolls that had the thick rubber pussy with vibrating walls built into it.  A man could really like this, she thought as she pulled a slut dress onto the doll.  She pulled a hood on it too since the circular mouth, obviously there for some perverted man, was too gross to look at.  The hood let the glass eyes show but covered the mouth completely.  She pulled latex stockings onto the doll and added high heel boots.  She decided the doll would look good on display once she was finished with it.

Jo took a crop and slowly ran it along the doll's clothes.  She liked what she saw. She mounted the doll and pushed her dildo inside it.  The walls stretched as it drove inside and as it hit the pressure switch the thing came alive.  It was more than a vibrator.  It had a suction motor inside and as she pumped at the doll, her dildo tugged inside her own cunt from the resistance of the artificial cunt. 

"Now this is cool," Jo said to herself.  Then she really got into it and started shouting at the doll, "Fuck me you rubber whore!"  She liked that.  She repeated the words and swatted the doll with a crop. 

Her masturbation was really exciting Jo.  The doll became a pliant submissive in her mind.  Her long night of captivity and bondage had brought out a streak of aggressiveness she never knew existed.  Instead of breaking her, it made her even more determined to enjoy a fantasy as a Domme.

Now Jo was really into the doll.  She was blinded to anything around her save the doll and the dildo thrusting inside its mechanical pussy and the movement inside her own pussy as a result.  Juices flowed.  Passions rose.  Jo felt new sweat beneath her skin.  She didn't really notice when the vibrator inside her dildo came alive.  It added that extra motion and feeling to carry her over the abyss and into a deep chasm of self-pleasure.  She screamed out as she came and held the lifeless doll willing it to cum with her.  She felt a bit odd as she pulled the dildo out and thought of what a silly thing that had been.  She noticed her pussy vibrating and her stomach turned.

With mocking clapping Loni stepped from behind the next aisle.  "Very nice performance, Slut.  And I thought you were rid of that Domme fantasy.  I guess I was wrong and you will pay my Dear.  You will pay by utter domination.  I will make you my personal rubber toy and then we shall see who is the Domme here."

The clear vessel sealed around her neck.  Jo was locked into the dipping frame and could not move.  Two tubes were in her nose and well down her nasal cavities.  They had little balloons inflated to seal the nostrils.  Her ears were filled with silicon earplugs.  Her mouth was held open by a thick hollow rubber tube.  The tube ended at her teeth.  A thin latex rubber mouthpiece fit snuggly to her lips and shaped them.  The vessel had plastic tubes that fit over the rubber tubing and isolated it from the rest of the chamber when it was properly fitted.  Similar tubes formed little ovals at the eyes and rested against the thinnest latex rings.  Her brows had been removed with hair removal cream.  Her hair was tightly held inside a thin latex skullcap that was destined to be part of the hood.

"When I fill this vessel you will still see through the tunnel formed by the eye tubes in the vessel.  I drain it and the latex will form a layer on your head.  Each time I fill the vessel, the latex layer will get thicker until I am completely satisfied," Loni said.

Jo heard the words distantly.  She was terrified!  Loni knew how much she hated full hoods.  And now she was sealing her inside a hood that would be part of her suit!  She tried in vain to move in her bondage.

"That's not such a good idea, Sweets.  You move and break a seal between those plastic straws and your face and latex will fill something you don't want filled."

Jo stopped struggling and became still.

"Now you're learning how to be a submissive."  Loni rechecked all of the seals and fitting to make certain that Jo had not done any mischief during her brief struggle.  Everything checked out.

"If you feel any liquid in your eyes, clinch your fist.  If you taste anything, clinch the fist. If you smell anything, clinch the fist.  This first fill is the most dangerous for once it's done the latex will have formed a seal for the remaining cycles."

Jo blinked and her eyes showed terror as the pink stuff filled the vessel.  She saw the stuff rise to her mouth then cover the long thin crystal-like plastic tubes at her nose and finally the eyes were in a pink tunnel with only a small view in the distance.  The dark pink walls of the tunnel lightened and she felt the slight pressure from the liquid subside then she felt the latex tighten to her face as it dried.  The clingy rubber drew to her face.  She felt that same continuous press on her cheek that she felt on her body.  The cheek was so much more sensitive than her arm.  The rubber tightened to her ears and flowed into the openings as far as the silicon plugs allowed.  She felt it inside her nose up to the little balloons.  She felt it covering her lips and bonding to the thin latex artificial lips.  She felt it at the very edge of her brows.  The top of her head felt the press as the stuff cured and drew the skullcap closer. 

The vessel filled a second time.  All of the sensations repeated.  A third time the vessel filled.  Between each filling the latex had to cure fifteen minutes and with each cycle, Jo felt her head becoming more encased in the tight rubber skin.  How many times the cycle repeated, Jo lost track but the final result was the perfect formation of a complete rubber doll for Loni to enjoy.

Loni pulled the vessel apart and the plastic tubes came away leaving the dangling nose tubes and the mouth tube.  Loni cut off the nose tubes flush to the nose and she pulled the mouth tube from the face.  The rubber lips were perfectly formed over Jo's own lips.  Loni brushed her finger to them and Jo felt the touch spread over her lips and even to her nose as the latex moved under the light stroke. 

Loni pushed the butterfly gag into the mouth and pumped it full.  "A good rubber toy must never be heard," she said.  "I guess I will have to remove it when you eat though and maybe when I want to taste your sweet breath with my tongue."

Now Loni trimmed and smoothed the seam at the neck.  She would have preferred to have done the entire dipping at one time but she didn't want to waste the effort of the previous day and this worked just fine.  Sure it took a little extra work but when she was finished with the neck it took a very close inspection to discern the seam between the two latex moldings.

Loni removed her creation from the restraints and walked her to a full-length mirror that customers used.  Jo stood and stared from her rubberized face.  The shiny red reflected the light in the most erotic way.  Her new skin was shiny perfection.  Gone were those little blemishes that flawed everyone.  In place of natural imperfection was perfection found only in art.  Jo was reminded of the great sculptures of antiquity.  She thought of the master stone artist changing marble into flawless beauty as his less perfect model stood before him.  She knew the artist must have taken license in his creation and here she was a living creation of the same flawless perfection.  Her skin polished to bright rouge reminded her of being blown by a glass master to form the smooth perfection.  Then hand painted with bright red enamel.  Even the rubber rings at her nipples and the row of them on either side of the incongruous shaft springing from her soft rubber-covered pussy.  Her legs opened below the prize in shapely splendor, long and red they signaled the pleasure to be found at their tops.  Her arms and fingers gracefully smooth were instruments for delight.  Her smooth fingers could arouse the most cunningly hidden love button but she knew they would only find the one behind Loni's sheath.  She relished the thought of pressing her warm smooth fingers between the folds of the gate and finding the little soft spot.  She thought of it becoming hard and throbbing at her strokes and it pushing out into the open from the hidden folds.  She thought of putting her tongue to it and licking Loni into higher states of passion.  She pictured Loni in aroused frenzy pushing the rubberized face from her crotch and sliding her wet pussy over the love shaft that would carry both of them to carnal heights. 

Concentrating on her face, she saw that every part of her head was molded into the latex finish.  Her ears were molded and she knew the latex covering would add delightfully to the touch from a finger.  Her eyes shown behind the red oval openings green in stark contrast with the shiny red surrounding them.  Even the bald smoothness of her head held erotic symbolism.  It almost made her look like a giant red love phallus with her head the tip of joy ready to enter a love goddess and pleasure her with unfailing love.

She put a hand to the left nipple and pulled the ring lightly as she dreamed.  A shiver of desire spread from the spot.  She looked so erotic and she felt the heat rising in her damp cleft.  She fingered the rings at her nether lips and got a quick thwack from Loni as rebuke.

"Rubber slut toys don't pleasure themselves," Loni flatly announced.  "Enough admiration.  I'm not finished with you yet."

Loni took a bright red wig from the TV display and pulled it over the shiny red dome.  She pulled it over the red dome.  It matched the red suit well.  She combed it out and put a bright green bow to match the eyes.

She took some short lengths of chain and hooked them to the rings at Jo's pussy.  She used them to strap the dildo against the red smoothness of the abdomen.  Jo felt the dull pain as the shaft pulled against the chains that now held it to the stomach.

"That way you won't get any naughty thoughts during the day," Loni smiled.

Of course Jo knew the opposite was true, as did Loni.  The dull pain was an exclamation point to her predicament.  She was completely covered in a tight layer of rubber and made into a personal sex toy.  She felt the taught rubber massaging her skin as she moved.  It was impossible not to think erotic and naughty thoughts and that was all the more arousing.

Now Loni wrapped her hips with a sheath to further hide the bulge from the rubber appendage.  The she took a hobble skirt from the rack and put it on Jo.  The black skirt matched the black corset and contrasted nicely with the visible red at the ankles, feet and arms, top of the chest, neck and face.  She liked the contrast so she found red patent shoes to lock onto Jo's feet.

Jo could hardly walk in the super high heels and the tight skirt restricted her steps.  Loni stood back with hands on hips and admired her creation.  She stepped to Jo, released the air from the gag, and pulled it from her mouth.

She gave Jo a lingering kiss and held her to her breast.  "You look so beautiful and vulnerable and desirable and words can't describe."  She put her finger to Jo's mouth. "Not a word or I will put the gag back in, my dear."

She continued, "There's a latte on the counter and a muffin if you want.  I have to get changed for the day.  And you need to open the store.  I feel we might have some customers.  Remember, no talking and if anyone asks who you are...well you can write a note to them.  Tell them you are a temporary hire while Jo went home for the holidays.  Explain why you can't talk any way you want."

Loni turned for the stairs, leaving the "ordered to be mute" Jo in charge of the shop.

Jo was right to eat and drink a little because Loni had put the gag back into her mouth after she came down in her leather dress and thigh boots to manage the floor.

"It's better that you not be tempted to talk for a while," she said.  "You may remove the gag once an hour to get something to drink for the rest of the day.  But you will wear the gag at all times on the store floor."

Jo was beat by the end of the day.  Her heightened arousal added to the already strenuous work of just walking and maintaining balance.  After two customers, she grew used to the idea of being a rubberized slave helper in the store.  Her bizarre attire intrigued everyone.  No one figured out who was behind the latex.  They most wanted to know how to get such a suit for themselves.  Men were too interested when they came in.  Jo let them touch her skin and ask questions that Loni brightly answered.  One lecherous fellow was visibly aroused and wanted to know if Jo was available for the night.  He kept pushing close to her and Jo could only shake her head and try to pull away.  She felt his hardness through his trousers and her suit and was not impressed.

Loni locked the door at the end of the day. "Gawd, I am so ready to use you!" she exclaimed as she came to Jo.  "I am so horny and I bet you are too!  Upstairs now and I'll be along in a minute."

Jo slowly climbed the stairs.  She had to do everything slowly in this heavy and tight skirt.  She flopped on the rubber sheets and waited for Loni.  She didn't wait long.  Loni was Catwoman including the whip as she came into the room.

"Get that dress off!"  She cracked the whip for emphasis. 

Jo pulled the zipper and wriggled out of the dress.  Loni leaped to her in feline movements and plucked the gag from her mouth. 

"Oh you are such a hot rubber toy," Loni gasped as she kissed and sucked and licked Jo's glossy body.  Jo was in heaven and soon got herself into position to work on Loni's shiny ass.  The black rubber roundness was so good to taste.  Loni's odor was there, behind the rubber, her musk so desirable...her heat so inevitable.  Jo hungered for her lips.  She hungered to feel the hands on her skin.  She hungered for Loni to loosen the thick cock at her pussy.  She wanted Loni to take the thing into her cunt and bring the two of them to sated ecstasy.

Loni pushed her buns right to Jo's face.  The zipper was open and the hot pink lips beckoned for Jo to feast and please.  Jo put her rubbery face to the opening and pushed her tongue through the gates.  The flesh parted expectantly and Loni shivered as Jo entered her nest.  Loni tasted so good.  Her sweet nectar highlighted with latex was divine.  Jo's passion reached a plateau and lingered as she sucked and ate her fill of Loni's offering. 

Loni pulled the sheath that held the dildo down and the thing pulled at the chains.  Jo pushed harder into Loni's realm as the dull pain from the tension on the pussy rings lifted her another notch in aroused nirvana.  Loni plucked at the chains, teasing Jo and each pluck sent a pleasure/pain shock through her body.  Now her juices were filling the suit and she slid easily inside the latex that was slowly becoming separated from her skin.  The resulting movement inside the suit added another dimension to the senses. 

Now Jo was panting hard from exertion as she ate her lover and from building desire of her own.  The vibrator came alive inside her pussy and this only added to the erotic overload assaulting her mind.  She was in the depths of deprivation.  She knew nothing but animal desire to please and be pleased.  She knew that she had to please first before receiving sweet reward.  She intensified her licking and felt the heavenly thighs squeezing her head.  She was delirious in pain; emotion, sensory input and it all focused on the one driving demand to sexually please her lover and to find her own carnal salvation. 

Loni took her time in releasing the chain holding the dildo.  Each time she pulled the chain just a bit to enforce her domination and the control over the slut under her body.  Jo tensed with a delightful spasm when Loni tugged the chains.  The cock was soon released and standing upright in its permanently rigid invitation.  Loni thought of the pathetic man at the store earlier and knew this shaft would never fail her.  She took it into her mouth, knowing that her sucking would transmit added movement into Jo's anxiously waiting pussy. 

Jo felt the movements and she brought her tongue to bear on the button between the soft petals of flesh.  Loni jerked as the tongue stroked the bud.  Each jerk signaled the building nearness of final relief.  Jo pressed her advantage and rammed the tongue deep into the cleft.  She swooned with the intoxicating odor of lust and tasted the sweet juice.  She felt the heat on her rubbery face.  She explored the depths of her lover with her tongue.  She felt every corner of he inviting soft flesh and drove her lover into lusting frenzy.

Loni raked her fingers along the back of Jo's thighs.  She pulled Jo's ass to her face and forced the rubber phallus down her throat.  Her lust for a clean rubber dildo deep inside her mouth exceeded any pleasure she knew, save a tongue on her own cunt or her pussy dropping slowly onto the dildo.  She wanted to run from this place and retrieve a double dildo gag from the display downstairs.  She could lock herself and Jo together at the face with the gag and at the hips with the double dildos already part of Jo's rubbery body.  But to break this moment was impossible.  Her idea had to wait for next time.  Always leave wanting more was a good rule when it came to love.  Keep the lover guessing at what new toys might bring elevated lust.

Loni exploded as Jo tongued with swirling attention inside her nest.  She squeezed the rubbery head to pull the tongue as deeply inside as possible.  She needed to feel the hard rod inside.  She needed to grip its loving thickness in her hot embrace.  She pulled her face from the cock and reversed herself over the prostrate Jo.  She dropped her eager slit over the thing and shook in relief as its soft rigidity filled her full.  She felt the tip against her cervix and drove it home.  She raged inside and pumped on the piston in animal desire.  Her passion shook the shaft inside Jo and added to the vibrations.  Jo was so hot and pulled Loni to her chest.  Taught rubber squeaked loudly in protest as the tangled bodies wrestled as one.  Red and black latex intermingled as legs and arms twined together.  Fingers raked backs.  Gloved hand feeling the hot rubber and sensing the tingling skin beneath.  The two lovers exploded as lust took complete control of impassioned bodies and drove them over the edge of a carnal crevice as deep and wide as the Grand Canyon.

Exhausted Loni hung to the shaft fearful that her lover would evaporate in the dream.  Jo gripped her hot rubbery lover to her chest and felt her slowing breaths pressing and massaging her ringed nipples.  Loni took a gloved finger to one of the rings and teased it lightly.  The nipple remained taught and bold behind its skin and Loni licked at it mischievously. 

"I love you, Jo.  You're my rubber toy and mine alone."

"Yes, I am your rubber toy to love and hold and cherish."

"Will you feel that same way next week when you are still inside this suit?"

Jo looked in Loni's eye, "You are asking me to be a rubber toy for a week?"

"That is the punishment for your games.  You will work the store floor as the new temporary.  You will feel the tightness and the ache from the bound shaft and the chained rings at your pussy all day long but in the night, you will share the passion you built up each day with me as your rubber mistress.  Do you agree to this punishment?"

"I have a choice?"

"Well, yes.  But the truth is your other option is unthinkable to me.  So you really have no choice."

"What is the other option?"

"As I said it is unthinkable and thus unspeakable.  Let's leave it there."

"Loni, I love you."  Jo wrapped her arms around Loni and didn't want to let go.
 

25.06.02