Becoming Lady Latex 4

IV. Changes

The worst thing were her eyes: Cassandra`s beautiful dark brow eyes. They were close to Susan`s and so, she knew that her companion could read any emotion on her face. Emotions that were more and more becoming inmodest and naughty.

Whenever Susan shifted her hips, she felt a shivering sensation on her most sensitive spot and the combination of that and Cassandra`s nude, voluptuous body pressing against hers almost let her lose control. There was still a voice of reason within her, saying that she had been abducted, humiliated and was currently sexually molested. However, Susan more and more felt other thoughts growing in her mind:

„I am together with that lovely woman and it`s so hot feeling her with every part of my body, oh my God, I must stop thinking like this, but oh, wow, she`s so beautiful and warm and soft and-“

„Mmmhhhrrmmmm!“

Suddenly, Cassandra pressed her upper body harder against Susan`s and she could feel the blonde`s hard nipples tease her boobs. She knew that hers were hard, sensitive and erect, too and the rubbing of the other`s moist skin made Susan sigh with pleasure. The fact that Cassandra was taller than her meant that her chin was more or less resting on her companion`s big breasts and occasionally Susan`s nose tickled Cassandra`s throat that vibrated slightly whenever she let out another mew or sigh. Some drool was dripping from a corner of Susan`s mouth. She knew that Cassandra hardly could notice any more perspiration on her skin, but she slightly blushed – although she knew that if she had been ungagged, she would have kissed and licked her companion.

„Mmhhmmmph! Uuuhhhhmmmm!“

Cassandra now began to move in a slow, but steady rhythm and then, she closed her eyes and put her head on Susan`s shoulder.

With her face covered by Cassandra`s blonde mane, forced to breathe her fragrance, Susan closed her eyes, too. This small gesture had an overwhelming effect, for she now felt her other senses even more intense. To hear only the rustling of their bound bodies and the panting and moaning of herself and Cassandra, to feel nothing but hot flesh and the iron grip of her unyielding bonds, in addition to the pulsating knob between her legs, to taste the rubber of her ball gag and to smell nothing but sheer and desirable Cassandra-

„Uuuhhhhmmmmm! Mmhhmmmmm! Mph!“

Susan did no longer care about the frightening and brutal world outside her eyelids. She adjusted to Cassandra`s moves who had accelerated her rocking and squirming and when she experienced that Cassandra was trying to breathe in her rhythm, the contiuous pressing of their boobs against each other felt like heaven. Her clit now throbbed over the vibrating knob, faster and faster and she was close, very close to-

„What the hell is going on here?“

The strong male voice hardly reached the bound womes senses, but a few moments later, the knob stopped vibrating and as he continued to talk to the woman who had put them into their predicament, they reluctantly stopped moving. Both Cassandra and Susan were more than keen on finishing what they had been beginning to do, but without the stimulation of the vibrator, the distraction of the heated conversation beside them was just strong enough to soothe their passion and to make them listen to it.

„Have you decided to change the program without my permission? And who are your friends? Don`t you want to introduce us?“

The woman didn`t seem frightened, for she pointed at the two men standing beside and said in a pert way:

„Well, you sure know Pete and Andrew – after all, it was you who ordered them for assisting us with the show!“

„Don`t play such games with me, Mada!“, the man ordered.

Now, Susan`s eyes widened. Mada? A terrible suspicion grew within her mind, a suspicion that became true when the woman removed her hood and threw her dark red curls over her shoulder. This was Madalina, aka Mada Rose, a fetish and bondage model Susan had discovered when she had looked through the internet for intriguing pictures of women in latex.

Susan had admired Madalina, who seemed to have no problems in presenting her beauty and her desires to the public. However, she had always considered Madalina to be warm-hearted and friendly, but now, it seemed that she was behind her and Cassandra`s abduction.

„Mhhmmbl?“

Cassandra had also an expression of confusion in her eyes. She knew Madalina from seeing, too and she had even seen the man once. It was Madalina`s life companion who had done some of her photos and videos and who was called by her her „master“ - Master Moonbreeze.

Now, this master seemed to be quite upset and though he remained calm, Madalina now became less confident and started to speak:

„Master, I just wanted to help this show to become the best we ever did! Do you remember what you once said? There are so many mature women out there who do not dare to live their passion openly because they are lacking role models. And so, I thought by including a mature, pretty woman in our show, we could help these poor, shy women to find fulfillment!“

The man now scratched his chin and let his eyes wander over Susan and Cassandra in a way that made the two naked, bound and gagged women shiver, despite they still were overheated from their latest experience. Then, he said:

„Well, she indeed is a beautiful and mature Lady – but how about the other one? She`s a sight, too, but she doesn`t look that mature to me – she`s in her late 30ies, isn`t she?“

The 44 years old Cassandra felt flattered, though this was a rather bizarre situation for complementing her youthful look. Involuntarily, she stretched her body and answered Master Moonbreeze`s look, but he had turned his attention to Madalina again who now smiled a bit apologetically.

„Well, I told Pete and Andrew to have an eye on women who entered their shop and who seemed to be fetish lovers, but shy about their desire and also a bit older.“

Now, Susan let out a mew. The men had taken off their masks and now, she recognized one of them as the man who had fetched the latex boots she had bought from the storage room, since they didn`t have her size in the show room. He had behaved absolutely normal and friendly, but now, he was the accomplice of – well, whatever this was!

„Pete and Andrew followed Susan when she bought her boots and later, they sent me a picture and I decided that she would be perfect for the show! Here, look!“

She took her mobile and held it to the man. Since they were close to her, Susan could see that it were her as the men had left her before, topless, spread and hooded on her bed. somehow, the sight of her big, shapely boobs felt not embarrassing to her, but somehow, she liked what she saw.

„Well, as they returned to prepare her for bringing her here, Cassandra had appeared, too, and they could not leave her behind and besides, she`s a beauty, too!“

The man slowly nodded, as if he agreed upon Madalina`s taste in women. But then, he said:

„Well, I have to admit that these two look great in bondage and besides, it is a good idea to present more mature women that way, too – and I don`t say so only because it was my idea. However, you have committed a crime by bringing them here against their will and so have Pete and Andrew!“

The two henchmen looked at the tips of their shoes and didn`t say anything, but Madalina once again showed her charming smile and answered:

„You are right, Master, but once I developed my idea, I got overwhelmed by it and besides, look at them – they don`t look unhappy, do they?“

It took three treacherous second until Cassandra and Susan realized that they should shake their heads and protest. They still showed clear signs of the passion they had felt and the air still smelled from a mixture of sweat and female arousal. Though they tried to pretend the opposite, both had to agree that Madalina was right.

Again, Master Moonbreeze scratched his chin. Then, he looked at Madalina who after a short while lowered her head. He still was calm and friendly, but Cassandra and Susan now also could feel his inner strength. They suddenly felt why Madalina called this man, who didn`t look that impressive, her Master – and why she felt good by being submissive to him.

„Mada, the worst thing about what you and the boys have done is that if this ever becomes public, it will confirm those who still think that bondage lovers are a bunch of criminal perverts. If these two will talk about what you did to them, not only will we have problems with the police, the whole community will suffer from it!“

Now, Madalina`s shoulders quivered and she sobbed. The man went over to her, gently grabbed her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. When Madalina raised her head, he kissed her lips.

„However, this maybe can be turned into something that helps us all – it all depends on our two lovely guests. If they agree upon not telling anything to the police, we all might get out of this unharmed. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but you agree that you have to be punished for this, don`t you, Mada?“

There had been some undertone in his voice that seemed to have strongly affected Madalina. She once more kissed the man and now, her eyes still were wet with tears, but she no longer seemed sad or confused. Then, she slowly sank to her knees.

„Yes, Master!“

The man caressed her chin before he turned over to Susan and Cassandra who stared at him with wide eyes. With a strange smile, he said:

„Though you might currently think otherwise, bondage is not about hurting or violating people. So, I will not try to threaten you to keep your mouths shut. There remains, however, one question: how can I persuade you two to cooperate?“

„Mmmhhmm?“

„Uuuhmmmph?“

Both captives had no idea what he was talking about, but after saying so, the man went for a nearby table and switched a button. Immediately, the vibrator trapped between Susan`s and Cassandra`s nude loins came to life again.

***

When the „Fetish Dungeon“ opened it`s gates, it was clear that it would be a great success. Even in a big city as London, fetish and bondage lovers were a minority and in addition, the rather high entrance fee and some bodyguards who tried to separate the really interested from those who expected to see some kind of a freak show, held some people away. But even with these restrictions, the huge hall was crowded by visitors, some dressed in fetish wear and some not, who counted by the thousands.

The „Fetish Dungeon“ offered several shops and show podiums for presenting new clothes and toys, but also, some of the podiums were reservated for the artists wo sometimes even did life performances for the enthusiastic crowd. On one of these podiums, Master Moonbreeze had arranged several photos of Madalina, but there were two acts that attracted the visitors even more and there was a constant flashing of cameras and smartphones around his place.

„Too bad that Mada has caught a cold and can`t be here!“, one of the visitors said. Master Moonbreeze nodded and seemed to be sad, but actually, he had to hide his smile.

Madalina`s health was absolutely okay and she wasn`t as far away as anyone thought either. Beside Master Moonbreeze`s desk, there was a high narrow box with a mirror front. It looked like an average mirror, but inside, there was Madalina. Since it was a one-sided mirror, she could see everything that was going on and could hear people talk about her and praise her work, but she was in no condition to react to it.

Madalina was tied to the box`s back by several straps that encircled her body and immobilized her completely. With her arms pinned to her sides, she could not move except for some wriggling and the box had been designed especially for her so she barely fit in and felt it`s upholstered walls encasing her body. The straps were also upholstered and that was good for Madalina was stark naked. The only garment she wore were a pair of Susan`s panties and they had been stuffed into her mouth. She actually now was the third possessor of these: first, Susan had worn them, than, Cassandra had been hooded with them and now, Madalina was forced to chew on them. They were held inside her mouth by a muzzle gag, a stiff leather cup that clamped her mouth shut and was buckled tightly at the back of her neck.

„Mmmhhmmmmmph!“

With a deep groan, Madalina wriggled in her bonds. She was tightly restrained, but she didn`t feel unhappy. Of course, she would have appreciated to talk to friends and visitors, but this was her punishment: to be tied and gagged inside the boy with no chance to accept comliments for the success of the show – her show.

Of course, she also was naked, bound and gagged, but somehow, this made Madalina feel covered and save. She loved her Master and when he restrained her, it felt like an embrace. He had buckled the belts tight, but not tighter than she liked and she knew that in some hours, when the show would be over, she would long for being in his arms.

In addition to the many horizontal straps pinning her to the box`s back, there was one vertical that went over her crotch. From it, a cable went to a sensor hidden at the side of the box. Two more cables that were also connected to the sensor ended in clamps that slightly bit into her nipples.

From time to time, her Master pressed a button on the desk and then, the machine sent teasing little electro shocks through her nipples and her most intimate parts. Madalina shivered and when she blinked, she could see her Mater smiling at her. Her gag prevented her from smiling back, but Madalina gave him a look full of love and compassion.

***

About two yards away, Cassandra was standing. Though she couldn`t see anything, her greatest fear was that suddenly, someone from the audience would recognize her and call her name. However, her friends were quite unlikely to visit such a show and besides, it was unlikely that they would recognize her.

The man had used the control switch of her and Susan`s vibrator with engineering precision. Again and again, he had let it run until the two captives had been in the throes of passion, but denied them relief. Both Susan and Cassandra had screamed through their gags in a way that Pete and Andrew had enforced their gags with some tape, but it had been to no avail. Finally, mad with arousal and longing for an orgasm, they had agreed upon his proposal: not to go to the police and to participate in the show. It would be from Saturday evening until Sunday at midnight. After that, they both would be brought back to their homes.

Both had agreed emphatically. They would have agreed if the man had suggested to burn them on the stake if he only let the vibrator run. And then – he had ordered to prepare them for the show, ignoring their protests.

Cassandra had to admit that he had done his best to express her passion for silk. She also had to admit that he had tied her tight, but in a way that looked like a game to the visitors.

On the stage, there had been a huge and heavy Andreas`s cross with iron rings on it`s ends and at the point where the two beams crossed. They had wrapped silk bands around Cassandra`s wrists and ankles before tying her spread eagle to the cross with zip ties. Over that, they had tied silk scarves, quite loose so it looked as if Cassandra had only been tied with these and could easily free herself if she wanted.

Then, they tied a long silk scarf around her waist, threaded the ends between her legs and knotted them to the ring that pressed against her back. Now, Cassandra found out that if she stood still, this crotch scarf felt as smooth as a caress. But if she bent her knees, it tightened between her legs, teasing her still slightly aroused sex.

This arrangement was hidden by a broad leather belt from which a white silk cloth was hanging down between her legs. It looked like a loincloth worn by cosplayers and the whole szenario reminded of a damsel caught by a villain in a fantasy world.

Now, they covered her big breats, though „covering“ perhaps wasn`t the right word. They took a huge silk cloth, slung it around her neck, crossed it and brought it over her boobs before knotting it at her back. It was like a primitive bra, but the cloth was so transparent that it did little to protect her boobs from view and her areoles were clearly visible. Now, she was somehow covered, but Cassandra stíll felt naked and vulnerable.

Her gag now was changed for the presentation, too. After once more brushing her long, golden hair, they removed the tape and the harness gag and allowed her to drink some water. Then, before she could try anything, the red frilly knickers that had been taken from Madalina before were stuffed into her mouth. Cassandra moaned through the strange, yet not too unpleasant, tasting mass of cloth when a narrow silk band was forced between her lips and knotted tightly at her nape. Another, broader silk nand then was tied over the cleave gag before it was enforced by some rounds of tape. Now, Cassandra was no longer able to scream or to utter an intelligible sound, but they still were not finished. A round of double sided tape was taped over her gag and then, a broad folded silk cloth was carefully pressed against it and knotted at the back of her neck. A look in the mirror Pete held for her showed Cassandra that for a visitor, it looked as if she was sporting just a cloth tied over her mouth detective style, whilst in reality she was securely gagged.

The men blindfolded Cassandra with another silk scarf and little later, she could hear the sound of people entering and watching the show. Many people. First, Cassandra had blushed all over and hoped that the ground would open and swallow her. Every second, she feared that someone yelled:

„Hey, look, that`s Cassandra, my neighbour!“

Then, when she had heard people talking and standing close to her, she had tried to alert them and to make clear to them that she was not voluntarily participating in this exhibition. However, it had been to no avail. Pete was standing close and hindered people from doing more than just looking or taking photos and besides, the visitors just thought that Cassandra did a good job in expressing her fear as the helpless damsel in distress.

„Mmhhrrrrmmmm! Mmhhhmnmmmm! Uuuhhhmmmmmm!“

Some people even applauded at her frantic cries for help. Sighing with frustration, Cassandra sank to her knees – only to be stopped by the silk band between her legs after a few inches. She tried to adjust her position, but the combination of fear, exhaustion and the still glooming arousal from not having been allowed to climax suddenly seemed to need a valve. Cassandra began to move her hips and allowed the silk to caress her hot middle. She moaned through the panties stuffing her mouth and more and more, she forgot about the audience. At least, if no one was allowed to touch her, then, nobody would be able to stop her now.

***

Unlike Cassandra, Susan could see what was going on around her. But though her eyes were uncovered, it was even more unlikely than in Cassandra`s case that anyone would recognize her, since she was quite thorouhly packed.

When Susan had been loosened from the bench and from Cassandra`s wonderful body, she had tried to break free in a weak and vain attempt. However, though she had only managed to pull free one of her slippery arms for a few seconds, it seemed to have convinced her captors to restrain her more secure.

First, they had pressed her arms together behind her back and wrapped them with a latex band from her wrists to her elbows, forcing her elbow joints togehter and making her arch her back and thrust out her breasts that still glistered from her and Cassandra`s sweat. Susan had ached through her gag, but a latex armbinder had been forced over her arms and two men had worked together to tighten the laces, immobilizing her arms and almost cutting off her circulation.

Usually, such armbinders were secured around the waist and with a crotch strap, too, but this one only had the two straps that went over the shoulders and prevented the sheath from slipping down. Susan tried her bonds, but found out that she couldn`d even wriggle her fingers.

„Uuhhmmmm! Nnnnnnngg!“

„What is it, Susan, don`t you like the colour black?“

They now made her stand and wrapped her legs with more of the latex tape, from above her knees to her ankles and even tied her big toes together with a shoelace. Then, they took something that looked like a big boot and forced Susan`s feet inside. This device was made of black latex, too, and it covered her legs from the tips of her toes to the middle of her thighs. Like her armbinder, it could be tightened to an almost unbearable level by laces and soon, Susan was shaking slightly, trying desperately to keep balance in the tight boot that trapped her legs.

„Maybe, you will like some red, too?“

„Uuhmmph? Nnngg! Mmhhmph!“

From behind, Andrew slung something made of red latex around her upper body – a corset. When it was closed, Susan could see that it covered her from her waist to a point directly under her breasts, but did not cover them. Her boobs and her pussy still were visible.

Now, the corset was tightened, making Susan sigh and moan. She was not exactly what could be called petite and by increasing the pressure around her belly and rips, her breasts and hips were even more emphasized and looked even more round and voluptuous than before. Susan groaned and squirmed the little her tight bondage allowed, but when she was allowed to look at herself in the mirror, she also felt sensual and sexy.

They had then removed her ball gag and given her some water, too. Then, whilst Pete had clamped her mouth shut. Andrew had taken great care in dabbing some sweat and other juices from her nude body, where it was not covered with the corset or her restraints, meaning that he concentrated on her breasts and loins. When Susan realized he was doing so with Cassandra`s panties, she tried to buck, but as she had feared, they then stuffed the soiled silk into her mouth.

„Mmhrrmmmmm! Nnnggg! Mmhhmmph!“

„Too small, I think!“

Despite her struggling, her own panties she had been gagged with previously were forced inside her mouth, too, filling it to capacity and making her cheeks bulge whilst her tongue was blocked and the cloth was touching the back of her throat, triggering her gag reflex.

„Mmhhhrrrmmmm!“

Now, they took the roll of latex band and wrapped it around the lower half of her head, first between her lips, then over them, compressing her cheeks and further silencing her. They did not stop until Susan`s mouth was history, a black, shiny surface between her nose and chin. Susan screamed through this enormous gag, but she found out that she had been effectively silenced and besides, she had to concentrate on breathing through her nose. As a finishing touch, a red latex hood was pulled over her head, leaving her eyes and nose free. This was secured by a broad collar tied around her neck.

Qite unceremoneously Andrew now put her over his shoulder and carried the helpless woman to something that looked like a low round table that seemed to be made of some plastic and had a thick round post on which the tabletop was resting. Susan was placed on this table and turned in a way she was lying on her belly. Then, she felt that Andrew was bending her bound legs. With the heavy restraint, this wasn`t easy to do and the latex crunched, but finally, he had put a hook through the ring attached to her armbinder at the tips of her fingers and through a similar one that was fixed to her boot near the toes. Susan was now tied into a hogtie.

„Mmhhmmph!“

The hook was connected to a chain dangling from the ceiling and now, Andrew pulled the slack out. Susan groaned through her gag when her arms and legs were pulled upwards, forcing her to arch her back. Andrew stopped only when she was forced into a hideous bow and could only rock back and forth a bit.

Now, a rope was tied around her waist and when Andrew continued making knots into the ends, Susan knew that he was preparing a crotch rope – a horrifying, yet also exiting thought.

When he had done some 20 knots, he brought his left under her belly and placed the knotty rope over her pussy. Susan cringed and mewed when he pressed the knots between her still slightly wet labia nd between her buttocks before pulling the slack out and knotting it to her waist rope right above her butt. When she squirmed a bit in her bonds, she felt that it wasn`t pulled painfully tight, but that it constantly teased her and with the little movements left to her, she would never be able to get it away from between her legs.

„Now, something you might like!“

Andrew bent under the table, away from where the hogtied Susan could see him, and pushed a button.

WWWWRRRRRRRR!

„Mmmhhrrrmmmmm!“

Susan felt like petrified when the tapletop began to vibrate. It was a small, but steady vibration. She squirmed and looked up to Andrew who bowed mockingly.

„We can`t waste too much electric currency and so, I put it on the lowest level. But maybe, you can help yourself by moving your hips a bit!“

„Mmmmhhmmmph! Mph!“

However, Andrew now just placed himself close to her and soon, more and more visitors filled the hall.

Susan desperately tried to catch anyone`s attention whilst at the same time, she felt as embarrassed as she had never felt before. Lying on her belly, the hogtied woman`s pussy was hidden from view, but the people could see her naked butt and when she squirmed too much, even get a good view of her naked big boobs.

Her squirming had made Susan rub over the vibrating tabletop with the knotty rope that pressed on her sex. And suddenly, when she had been just about to faint, Susan felt something else. Something she never had expected in her naked, bound gagged and hooded predicament: relaxation.

Here she was, helpless and exposed to the public, but she also felt covered by the tight latex cocooning parts of her body. She was tightly gagged, but somehow, this made her feel good. Now, she was under total control of someone else and no longer did she have to care about anything. Besides, the latex on her skin felt like the caress of a lover. A lover that knew exactly what she desired.

„This experience is marvelous! I should feel otherwise, but all I can say is: WOW!“

As on keyword, Andrew stepped closer and loosened her crotch rope, but only to tighten it a bit. Susan`s eyes widened as the knotty rope now disappeared completely between her wet and swollen labia. She squirmed in her hogtie, panted in a way that the corset compressed her ribs and just enjoyed the strays of passion that went from her middle through her whole body.

„This is what I have missed all my life! This is it! This is it! Oh my God, all these people are watching, but now, now, oooooohhhhh!“

Little later, Susan finally could enjoy the long denied orgasm and not even the fact that several people applauded or took photos could diminuish her pleasure. She felt as if she had died, but at the same time, she knew that she had been reborn, leaving her old life behind. From now on, she was Lady Latex!

The End

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