I walked around and explored my new home, but there was nothing really exciting about it so I'll spare you the details. I'm going to skip ahead to just after I finished inspecting the stove I got with the kitchen.

I slinked out of the kitchen, attempting to channel cat woman in my movements. I opened a door to what I thought was a coat room, and stopped short. Where I expected there to be a hanger followed quickly by wall, was a stairway leading to a basement. I didn't even realise the house had a basement.

I flipped on the light switch and went down, curious as all hell. The stairs made a right turn halfway down to the basement, so I couldn't see what was down there. I followed the steps and found myself descending into a small room, slightly larger than my bedroom. It was empty and obviously meant for storage... I thought of the stories i'd read online on such sites as Gromet's Plaza or even Bastianmage, and considered briefly dedicating this room to my kink...

Nah. I don't even know what to fill it with. I'd probably just get a cupboard and a mirror and keep the suits here. It's probably easier to hide the stuff from visitors too.

I looked around; it was a squarish room, slightly longer one way, but not quite enough to call it rectangular. The floor felt cold beneath my encased feet. I was about to turn and leave when I noticed a door in a corner of the room.

Well, it wasn't really a door... I mean, it was a door in the sense that it could open and close, but it blended right into the wall and you'd easily miss it. I walked up to it and pushed it, but it didn't budge. I pressed it again and felt it shift a little in a way that was quite familiar to me. I felt a little prouder than I should have, but I realised the door moved much like a sliding door would. I pressed my hands against it and pushed it to the side, sliding the door open.

I had no idea what the thing in the room was. It was some sort of... machine? It looked really cool and futuristic, but I didn't know what it was for. In the centre of the room was a round platform. The platform was framed by a large ring of some sort. This ring was attached to another circular thingy on the ceiling by way of two telescopic arms on either side.. The ring was made of some white, shiny material that wasn't metal... it was some sort of plastic, but the material wasn't important. There were wires on the thing, and tubes, and pipes...

There was a console on the wall to my right which appeared to control this machine. Curious, I went up to it and switched the thing on.

The machine came to life and hummed quietly as the ring began to move up and down, spinning clockwise, then counter-clockwise. It was sort of like a printer running its tests when you switched it on.

As suddenly as it began, the ring came to a rest in the middle, between the platform and the 'roof' of the machine. I raised an eyebrow in surprise as a panel in the wall next to the console slid open, revealing a lit cabinet containing a bunch of... jewellery?

There were chokers, bracelets, anklets... even belts and necklaces. Except they were all made of some sort of metal and were molded and rigid. It was definitely not jewellery. There was some circuitry on the edges of the adornments and the designs were simple and conservative.

I looked at the console. The screen displayed two buttons, top-down and bottom-top.

Eh, what the hell. I tapped the first option, top-down, and the machine prompted me to either load a profile or create a new one... but for what?

Create new profile.

NAME: August
GENDER: Female
AGE: 23
PASSWORD: ********
CONFIRM PASSWORD: ********

Please Step Into Platform

I turned around as the ring lowered itself onto the platform and I stepped over it. The platform was made of some rubbery, non-slip material. It was soft, and I think it was pressure-sensitive because as soon as I stepped into it, the console promptly told me to keep still.

I did as I was told and watched as the ring moved up and down around me, shooting a red laser onto my body. I assume it was scanning my body for size, but what for? The red ring around me contrasted nicely with my black body, and I started to get a little horny thinking about my suit again.

Scan Complete.

Welcome, August.
To Begin, Select Frames.
Tap to continue.

The cabinet with the 'jewellery' lit up. I guess thats what they're called, 'Frames'. I walked over to them and picked up a choker. (I've always thought it sexy to have my neck gently wrapped). I tapped the console.

Frames Detected: 1
Please Don Frames as Instructed:

There was a diagram of a female form, a silhouette. There was a simple animation showing the choker I was holding opened, like two halves connected by a hinge, float over the silhouette's neck, then close around it. I inspected the choker in my hand and found a clasp on one side. I undid the clasped and opened the choker. I guess I was supposed to put it on.

I put the back half of the choker in place and swung the front closed.

ERROR: Clothing Detected. Please Remove All Clothing Before Donning Frames

Well. Now the machine wants me naked. I was apprehensive, but I was curious. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was also excited and I was fantasising... maybe the house came with my own personal pleasure machine. The thought made me a little wetter.

I climbed out of my catsuit and stood naked in front of the console. I put on the choker and clicked it shut.

Select Color:


Select Color? This is getting interesting. There was a palette of colours to choose from in various textures, such as Carbon Fibre, Matte and Glossy Black, Pink, even Clear. I chose a Glossy Black to start and was met with another drop down menu.

Compression: 10%
Stimulation: Medium

Stimulation eh? Probably best to leave it at the default first. I'm definitely not backing out now.

Please Step Into Platform

Wearing nothing but the Frame, I stepped into the platform and tried my best to contain myself.

Pre-spinning Material

The ring ascended over my head and connected to the platform's ceiling counterpart. The machine started to hum a little louder, sort of like when water starts running through your washing machine. Then suddenly, from the inside of the ring, a shiny black material extended out, meeting in the centre to form a disc of glossy black... something.

I think I know what the machine is now... i brought a finger down to my clit, and stroked it a little. One of my fantasies was coming true.

Communicating With Frame(s)

The ring, and with it, the disc, began descending slowly. I looked up at it, eyes wide, as a hole appeared in the centre of the disc. As the material descended, the hole grew bigger, until it was about twice the size of my head. The ring lowered itself until it was in line with my choker. I'm soaking wet, and my breathing is getting heavier, as I watch the hole in the disc shrink around my neck, until it met the circuitry on my choker.

Beginning Lamination

Lamination! Suddenly the ring began to descend, the disc of material still firmly attached to my choker. it began to tent around my neck a little, but thats when it began to twist. The material twisted as it descended down my neck, wrapping me tightly at what I knew to be 10% Compression. I was surprised to find that the material melted together as it coated me, never bunching up or showing folds.

The material was at my shoulders now, I felt everything as it traced its way down my chest, neatly pulling in tight around my armpits and evenly coating my arms. The material twisted its way down and reached my nipples. I closed my eyes and breathed in slowly as the rubbery fabric stretched and squeaked against my erect nipples. As the ring descended further I felt the tightness of the coating lift my breasts up and held it in place.

The material pulled tight around my flat tummy, i shuddered a bit as the rubber shrinked into my navel. I looked down and saw myself. What a sight to behold, my inky black self emerging from this pool of ebony.

My thoughts were cut short as the ring passed my hips. the rubbery substance wrapped my hips tightly at first, then the material met between my legs. I moaned as the rubber shrank around my clit. I closed my eyes and shuddered as the material pulled tight and slipped between my lips, I felt fully encased as the suit rode up between my butt cheeks. And then it hit me: Medium Stimulation.

It was like someone was drawing circles around my clit. I know there are many guys reading this and let me tell you this. You know how pleasure for you is kind of just within your... appendage? Well, for a girl, its like this; imagine that feeling, starting at the tip of my clitoris, but sending pleasure coursing through my whole body. That orgasm building up deep inside you, rolling across your body. I could barely think. I was soaking wet. I wanted more. I wanted the machine to hurry up.

I splayed out my fingers as the suit's arms finished out in 5 neat fingers, bending forward a little as the tension of the material pulled me down with it. I pulled my arm out of the disc and my left hand detached from the inky pool with snap. I nearly fell over but managed to snap my right hand out as well. My hands went straight to my body.

No! The suit must finish first. I stood fast, one hand cupping my breast, the other lightly teasing my clit, keeping myself close but still on the edge.

The disc finally reached my feet, and the console instructed me to step out. I found that the material formed a sock around my toes rather than coat them individually. As I lifted my foot, I realised why. While the front of my foot came off easily, as I pulled my heel off, the material stretched and formed a heel built right into the suit. I did the same with my other foot and stepped off the platform.

I looked down at myself. I needed a mirror. I strode back upstairs, headed for my bedroom. with every step i took, the stimulation rocked in time, I was panting before i reached the top step. I steadied myself and made it to my bedroom. I gasped.

I was turning myself on. Standing in the mirror was a girl with fiery red hair, a silver choker and the most perfect catsuit I'd ever laid eyes on. it had no zips or seams, it hugged every curve of her body. I could feel the suit playing with my nipples, I could feel phantom fingers running all over my body. I looked down and saw a sexy little camel toe and a nice triangular gap between my thighs at the crotch. No one could see the fingers playing with my clit. Nothing on the outside indicated how much of a good time I was having.

I cupped my breast with my left hand and my right hand quickly found my pussy. I stroked my lips, moaning as I did. I then moved up to my clit and began to rub myself, the slippery material sliding against itself. I moaned, I felt my orgasm building, but nothing.

It just kept building and I was writhing on the floor, willing myself to cum, but nothing. I went back downstairs.

There were more options! I wasn't done yet!

Compression: 10%
Stimulation: Medium
Orgasm: Disabled
Heel Height: 5"
Vibrator: Off
Plug: Off

Oh this was going to be fun...