MCWJ Latex Rubber Black Big Body Bag Sleep Sauna Sack (one Size),Black,XS

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Can I help you?" came a voice from behind her. Rebecca turned to see a young salesgirl with blue hair and a dog collar smiling pleasantly at her. With my mind racing I called out to Sir…. Help Sir, this pup was afraid, I felt alone, scared. Sir’s gentle voice was kind, reassuring. “Can I please have the muzzle off my mask?”“Of course pup. Relax, breathe”. Again Sir was with me, gently talking and after a little while I let him know I was ready to come out. Meeks rubbed her now-bald head and smiled. "You will be able to move a little, but not much. And you are mostly rubber. Most of your internal organs will dissolve or transform in the next few hours, and your remaining bodily processes will be held in near-stasis. You will be alive, and be able to hear, feel, and see most everything that occurs to you—but you will be powerless to act. You will be little more than a doll. Because it’s what you dream off," Meeks replied. "The rubber gear, the catsuits, your fascination with fetishistic sex, are all part of your desire to become a thing, an instrument of pleasure—to become perfect, loved, always wanted, always satisfied."

Measure around your natural waistline, at the point your waistband or belt usually sits. Inside Leg Please, what are you doing to me?" she asked frantically. "Who are you? Why am I all tied up?" Fear bubbled through every vein in her body. "Why won’t I need my license anymore?" she whispered, as tears began to stream down her face. "Are you going to kill me?" I am very fortunate to have two very experienced companions for the journey, Pup Boss my amazing Master and Wolf Pup my pup brother.Short Story Writing | Writers | Read Online | Writing Contests | Writing Software | Writing Journals | Writing A Book | Writing A Novel Sir was just outside of my view watching over and talking with my other pup brother Brand. The leather tight against my ears I could not make out what they were saying, I started to heart my heart beat almost as if it was coming from a headphone in my ear.

Her vision was inordinately clear, if somewhat warped at the edges. She was in some sort of club or lounge. People in dark clothes sat all around, holding each other, taking softly, drinking. Wolfs breathing gave me a pace to follow. In my mind I knew I was safe, but in my heart there was a fear… My heart was beating just that little bit faster as I stripped down and Sir guided me into the sac. As my arms slid into the protective sleeves my heart began to beat faster. My regular hood was a bit distracting so I decided to go for a nice leather hood. Firm against my face the same as the rubber that was encasing my body.In my non pup life I work in a job that involves high level of control. I care for many people and they depend on my ability to take control when things are not going well. I am not used to being not in contol, helpless, vunerable. The EMO Kid then proceeded to the refrigerator and produced a cold beverage. He lifted me up to sit upright on the bed and proceeded to help me drink the beverage. “May I have another beverage”, I asked the EMO Kid. “In about fifteen minutes. You don’t want to drink too much too fast”, replied the EMO Kid. I was beginning to feel better, even though I was still sealed inside the Rubber Prison. I could feel the Chastity Device pressing against my Member. You see my dear," he went on, "I am slowly turning you into a rubbergirl. A living breathing hybrid of human and rubber. I set up the store you so gleefully entered to fund and act as a front for my experiments, and to find semi-willing victims. I am here to make your wildest fantasy come true—whether you like it or not." Measure from the top of your inside leg at the crotch to ankle for such items as Catsuit, Leggings and Skinhead Jeans. For items such as Jeans or Dungarees measure from the top of your inside leg at the crotch to where your normal trousers/Jeans finish. Mid Thigh