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Oh, My Aching Back

by Wearsherboots

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© Copyright 2009 - Wearsherboots - Used by permission

Storycodes: F/m; drug; leather; vacbed; encased; reluct/cons; X

It had been a very long day at work, and I was physically tired. I could not wait to get home, relax, and try to relieve some of my killer back pain. When I got home and opened the door, she was there waiting for me and handed me a drink. I had called her on my way home and told her of my day, she said she would take care of me.

We relaxed for a few minutes on the couch as I sipped my drink. She told me she had something that just might help my sore back. Without another word she got up and started walking into the bedroom, I instinctively followed her. When I got to the bedroom I immediately noticed a black latex sheet covering the bed. I thought this was a little weird, but then again she is always up to something funky so I didn’t think twice.

In a rather strict voice she told me to lie down on the bed. I quickly finished up my drink and did as she told me. It felt good to lie down and within a few minutes my head began to spin. I could feel myself fading away…. Wondering what was in that drink she gave me!

* * *

I woke up as I heard that that unmistakable sound of high heels walking across a hardwood floor. When I looked up I saw her walking toward me. She was wearing black leather pants and top, a shiny red corset pulled tight around her waist, shoulder length black leather gloves, and a pair of black leather boots that went up to her thighs. The boots were laced up the front, and the heels were magnificently high. Her hair was pulled back into a single ponytail, draped down her back. What exactly does she have in mind for me?

As I lie on the bed, I realized that during my ‘nap’ she had taken all my clothes off, and I was lying there naked. When she approached the bed she took another latex sheet and started to cover me up, telling me not to worry, she was taking good care of me. The top latex sheet was the same size as the bottom, but there were two holes in the top sheet. One of the holes was right near my mouth.

As she finished adjusting the two sheets to line up, I heard a zipper being pulled. The zipper was attaching the two sheets together like a sleeping bag. There was a plastic tube frame around the outer edge, which gave some rigidity to the sack. Just before she pulled the zipper to the end she placed a tube into the hole near my mouth. She told me to put the tube into my mouth and leave it there, that I would need it later. I did as she told me without question. Finally she pulled the zipper the rest of the way, totally closing the two sheets together.

“Stay right there” she said. I heard the sound of her heels again, slowing disappearing as she walked out of the room.

I lie still on the bed in my latex sack, tube held tightly in my mouth. A few minutes pass, although it felt like an hour, when I heard a single click followed by the sound of a loud motor running at a high pitch. I couldn’t see through the heavy thick latex, so I had to use my ears to try and figure out what was going on. I suddenly realized that the two sheets were closing in around my body. That sound must be a pump, sucking the air out of the sack. Now I know why the tube was so important! My hands, outstretched above my head, became immobilized as the latex stretched around me. The sheets continued to get tighter and tighter, pressing hard against my body. I found myself totally unable to move at all as I have become "shrink-wrapped" in heavy latex.

The feeling of being totally immobilized as I lie on the bed, unable to see anything or hear over the sound of the pump, was exhilarating. I had never experienced anything like that before. I felt completely at her mercy. Oh, did I mention a second hole? Yes, as you can guess my back was feeling much better by the end of the night!!



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