Kevin and Sara's NBM spiced relationship continues. Will they be on the same wavelength ?

Sara wriggled her nose and blew. One of the many things she hadn’t entirely thought through was just how helpless she would be without any body at all . She had of course realised she would be unable to move, or feed herself and the like. But it was the little things, moving a stray hair from her nose, dealing with an itch, or just changing her point of view. Siri and a speaker helped pass the time when Kevin wasn’t around. She had listened to enough podcasts and audiobooks to complete a phd.

“Hi honey I am home”

“Good day ?”

“The usual crap, sorry I am late”.

Sara moaned softly. It was three months since she had sent herself to Kevin as a head. Which meant eight months since she was last whole. After his initial horror Kevin had been both enthusiastic and understanding about Sara’s “ultimate bondage” plan. Very enthusiastic in fact. Hence she was still reduced.

Kevin walked into the apartment from the lobby and dumped his bag, hanging up his jacket. He walked over to the buffet, where he bent over to give Sara a kiss. He often left her there between a couple of vases and a fruit bowl. It made her feel wonderfully objectified.

“I'm hungry…”

Another thing Sara hadn't thought through. The magic sustained her of course, she had no need of food or drink. But the smell of fresh coffee or a hot slice of pizza was a torment she hadn’t bargained for. One thing she had planned had worked a little better than expected.. When discussing the procedure with the magician Sara had suggested that in lieu of a normal diet maybe she should be made to crave, need even, the taste of Kevin’s cum. So now he was home she licked her lips involuntarily. She didn’t know where her pussy was, in the bedside cabinet probably. And she didn't know which she craved more, to feel his cock slide into her pussy, or taste it on her lips and explore it with her tongue. It was like she was in competition with herself.

Kevin was fairly oblivious as he got some ingredients from the fridge and started to prepare himself dinner. He had come to terms with the fact that no mere mortal could hope to satisfy Sara and accepted that her constant state of arousal and need was part of the torment she had planned for herself. These days he felt no guilt if he wasn’t in the mood.

“So Mum called, she’s complaining that she hasn’t seen us”.

“We facetimed the other week! “

Sara winced at the memory of the elaborate preparations that had gone into her brief appearance on the video call.

“Not what she meant and you know it”.

“So you want to put me back together so we can go over there ? “

Sara had a pang of apprehension, Maybe it was time.

“I …I …”

Kevin blushed, he had mixed feelings too. He missed the old Sara, doing regular couple stuff. But he had so much fun as things were, and he was worried Sara would never be as satisfied or perhaps happy again.

“Well I need to tell her something, perhaps I should fly over for  the weekend on my own, we could say you have a job interview or something ? “

“Well we can’t exactly tell her the truth..”



“Oh I dunno, Hey mum, yeah Sara is good, her head is in the bag over there and I left her pussy in the bedside cabinet back home!”

“To be fair that would be funny. I mean I would pay to see that, if it wasn’t my head in the bag”.

Kevin laughed.

“I will think of something, you can stay here”.

“I will be a bit ..helpless. And lonely.  I mean how long ? I dunno”

“I will think of something, make it fun”.

Sara was indeed worried. Since she had had her body removed she had  been left alone a few hours at a time almost daily but never anything like a whole long weekend. However  she just couldn’t think of a way she could go on the trip without being back in one piece. Maybe they could drive? Still quite public. Her thoughts were interrupted by the feel of air moving over the lips of her permanently moist pussy lips.

“Nhhhahhhh Ah Ohhhhhh ffffffffk”

Kevin must have gone to the bedroom and decided to use her pussy. His pussy, she corrected herself. Waves of stimulation crashed through her. She could picture him laying back on the bed using her detached sex to pleasure himself. The thought of it made her cum right away but  he kept on gliding himself in and out of her. Of course. She could feel him get harder, tremble, get closer. After almost a year she was hyper aware of how she was being used, she could read Kevin’s rhythms and reactions like a book. She came twice more before she felt him reach his own climax. As she came back to earth, sensing him putting his toy away, she felt the familiar sense of euphoria, peace and a hint of anxiety as to whether it had been good for him.

Sara watched Kevin return, freshly showered, and slump onto the sofa. Sometimes he would take her with him, and they would chat or watch tv together. Other times he would ignore her completely, as if she was just another ornament in the apartment. Which in a sense, she guessed, she was.. The thought sent a shiver down the inch or two of spine she had left. She took a deep breath enjoying the sense of calm and, was it fulfilment?  while it lasted. She knew the craving to be used would be back in no time.

As Kevin channel hopped till he found some rubbish sci-fi on tv Sara took stock while she was thinking relatively clearly. Did she want to be restored? Going back to the outside world was almost scary. Could she live without the sexual bliss, the intensity  which she worried they could never recreate naturally ? She’d never known highs like it.

“Baby, do we have to watch this ? And I want to taste you…”



Kevin sighed, He was used to Sara’s shameless wantonness mixing in with their normal interaction. She was getting worse. Or better. All of which only confirmed his feeling that she wasn’t ready to be put back together. Laughing he walked across the room, kicking off his sweatpants and boxers as he went. He knew Sara was watching intently without having to look. He grabbed a beer from the fridge and put it by the couch before heading back to Sara, now quite naked. He laughed as he saw her, her eyes locked on his cock, swaying softly as he walked. Feigning annoyance he grabbed Sara by her hair and carried her back to the couch, making himself comfortable. Once he had his feet up and had restarted his show he grasped Sara and slid her in between his thighs. At once she opened her mouth and he let out a low moan as he felt her start to lick and suck. He knew it would be quite a while before he was ready to perform again, so he took a swig of beer and turned the volume up on the tv, squeezing his thighs a little to keep Sara firmly in place. He moaned again, she had become amazingly skilled at this sort of thing. Right now, restoring her didn’t seem a priority.

“I am not sure about this. Still.”

“It was your idea! Actually all of this was your idea!”

Sara could hear a hint of exasperation in Kevin’s voice. Of course he was right. None of this had been his idea, even if he was enjoying their strange new lifestyle it was her plan all the way. Sara continued to watch as Kevin gathered the items he needed for his contribution.

“You said you wondered what it would be like to be just a pussy and this is a way of kind of testing that out. If it works then you won’t just be sitting on the mantle for a weekend while I go back home”.

“I. But.”

“You wanted to be reduced to a helpless sex toy, well then you can’t be in charge too. It's only for one night this time”

“I am not sure I was serious! There is not much of me left as it is !



“Ever wondered where the rest of you actually is ? “

“Not really. As soon as the magician did her thing it was gone. I can’t feel it. In a strange way I don’t even miss it. It’s like it was never there at all. Like being like this is more natural.”

“Freak!” Kevin just laughed.

Sara moaned softly. She knew he had a valid point. So she shut up and watched as he made his preparations. Maybe it would be good if he became better at really taking control.

“Ok are you ready?”

Sara nodded weakly, so Kevin began. First off he pushed their large red ball gag into place, buckling it securely behind Sara’s head. She moaned loudly and flexed her jaw to try and get comfortable with it. Next he fitted a blindfold. He kissed Sara’s forehead then pushed some earplugs into place. He lauded for a deep breath then picked up a couple of scarves and began to wrap Sara’s head tightly in the fabric. They had tested that Sara didn't need to breath, it was more of a habit for her comfort. No harm could come to her during the test so he could afford to be thorough.

Sara knew exactly what was happening despite being robbed of her senses. In some ways the plan was very over elaborate, just putting her in a cupboard would have had much the same effect but Kevin wanted her to feel that the only part of herself she was really getting any feedback from was her pussy. It was scary and exciting in equal measure, not least because Kevin was very much in control.

Kevin carried on with his plan. He picked up Sara’s tightly wrapped head and stuffed it into a small gym bag which was really half full of towels and the like. He pushed some more towels around on and top then set the bulging bag into a bigger holdall which he also packed out.  Finally he set the holdall down in the base of their closet and arranged some of the junk around and over it. He took a step back. It was kind of thrilling to have “disappeared” Sara like that.

Sara was slightly shocked. She had convinced herself that it wouldn’t be that different. She had adapted in so many ways, this would just be another twist. She really could not see or hear anything. She could feel the gag in her mouth and the tight wrapping around her but otherwise there was nothing. No background noise from the street, no light through a window to mark the passing of the day, certainly no alexa to cue up a podcast. It was going to be hard to keep track of time. She knew Kevin was out on a work function this evening but they hadn’t discussed when she would be let out.

Kevin got back from his bike ride and was about to shower. He grabbed a towel then paused and took his toy out of the drawer. He grinned to himself and gently licked the moist lips which trembled at the end of the torch shaped device. Not Sara’s. His. He did it again, and again, waiting a few seconds each time, then dipped the tip of his finger inside the waiting folds. With another grin he put the toy back in the drawer and went to grab a shower.

Sara would have jumped if she could. She was well used to being used remotely of course, with no warning. She loved it. But Kevin had never really teased her like this and then stopped. She needed to cum so bad it was hard to think about anything else.. She was sure that he was just messing with her, and would soon give in to temptation and use his toy just like he always did but nothing.

Kevin got back late. The evening had been as dull as he had feared and now he was just tired and fed up. He collapsed on the bed and set his alarm. Why did they organise these things on a Wednesday ? Maybe he should get Sara out and see how she was coping. It was late. He would see to her in the morning. He reached over and stroked the toy a couple of times by way of saying good night then turned out the light.

Sara was sure Kevin should have been back by now. Although she had no idea how long she had been in the bag. All she had felt was a gentle brush on her lips, his lips she corrected herself, but that had been what seemed like hours ago. Robbed of anything else to think about, however mundane, the need to be used seemed more urgent than ever.

Kevin gasped as his alarm went off. He must have snoozed it once already. Dashing for the shower he glanced at the closet door. Sara would have to wait. As the hot water revived him Kevin found he was a little surprised at himself. He was about to leave for the office with his girl friend stuck in the closet. And he found he didn’t mind, no guilt at all. She wanted to be a toy, she got it. Maybe it was time he too charge of this whole game properly. Which was he admitted a lot easier without looking at her pretty head as soon as he walked into the room.

Sara wasn’t sure if she was dozing or hallucinating. Although she trusted Kevin totally she did feel like she had been stuck in the bag for weeks. The experiment wasn’t quite working for her. The sensory deprivation was intense but not complete. She was aware of the gag and the wrappings, the pressure of the plugs in her ears. Her mind was wandering through, a dream maybe or a hallucination. Although she had no idea how long it had been, she had convinced herself she had never been left unused for so long. Perhaps what she really wanted was to be just a toy.

She saw the magician, her stunning figure bursting out of leather catsuit.. They discussed what it would mean. How to achieve the goal .Did she want to be able to see? hear ? Speak? The questions made Sara shiver, before she had even tried to decide upon an answer. What shape did she want to be?

The question that really had Sara going round and round was how to pass the time. Otherwise known as the on off switch question. Did she want to give Kevin the power to simply switch her off. Put her into standby. Like a mere appliance. The thought scared her but was also enough to almost make her cum.

Kevin rushed into the apartment . Today would be the day the server crashed and he was stuck at work till late. He looked at the clock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Then he stopped. She was his toy, by her wish and design. Why was he feeling guilty ? Maybe he should just leave her there. Have a quiet weekend. Catch the game. Wasn’t that the point of a sex toy? A bit of action when you felt like it and nothing more? If Sara said that’s what she wanted, maybe that’s just what she should get.

He shook his head and went to the closet right away. Grabbing the holdall he soon had Sara mostly unwrapped. Setting her down on the coffee table the fished out the earplugs, slid off the blindfold and undid the gag!

“So sorry Sara ! I was so late last night, then I got stuck in the office this evening. I didn’t mean to. I mean, but the thought… Sara ..”



They spoke together.

“Sara I think maybe it’s time to put you back together”

“Kevin, I think I want to go all the way and really be your sex toy, for a while at least”