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Whats a woman to do when she needs a reason to cancel all her plans, avoid her family and enjoy herself, but all her friends are busy? The solution seems obvious, slip on a latex catsuit, lock my wrists and ankles into a magnetic timer lock and orgasm over and over again until it unlocks itself.
I was supposed to be meeting my family for lunch, but my sister is being insufferable and I am not in the mood to be around her and her noisy children. My mother only ever talks about the gossip that comes out of her social club and my father just wants to tell me how to run my business. Usually, I'm not bothered, but today is something of an exception.
So that is how I find myself stood in front of a floor length mirror wearing a baby pink latex catsuit, with thigh high black latex boots. My 36C breasts are bulging beneath the tight material. My biggest butt plug is buried in my tight little arse with LOTS of lube and my favourite remote control vibrator is nestled comfortably between my pussy lips. Its a WeVibe, so one end is inside me and the other pressed firmly against my clit. Both toys are held in place by the skin tight latex.
I make my way to my makeup table, the latex squeaking just a little between my thighs, the sound of my heels on the wooden floor ringing out like gun shots. I spend a while pulling my hair up into a high ponytail and applying an absurd amount of makeup. Huge false lashes, thick, dark lips, lots and lots of eye makeup. I look like a porn star and I love it. The finishing touch is a great big ball gag, its so large I have to really strain my jaw to get it in. I might regret that later, but it looks incredible.
I head to the living room where I prepared the other things I need. I slip a pair of noise cancelling headphones over my ears and set my phone to play silence. I kneel down and lock my ankles into a set of four way hand cuffs, and then do the same with one wrist. I take a large magnetic blind fold and lay it out in front of me.
I take a deep breath, I cant decide if I am more nervous or excited. The magnetic lock dangles from my free wrist as I set the timer, then flip to the WeVibe app. I check the battery, it's fully charged, then set it to random. If it wasn't for the gag, I would've gasped as the vibration kicked in.
I pick up the blindfold and wrap it around my head, feeling it magnetically fasten. Then I lay down on my stomach, lift my feet to my wrists and spend a few minutes struggling to get the lock in place. Its harder than it might seem, looping the two parts together and engaging the magnetic lock, all while blindfolded and under attack from the two toys inside me. Eventually it clicks into place, I tug at it a little to make sure it's secure...not that I need to, it can hold my entire body weight without any issue.
I try to relax and get comfortable, but it's a tough ask when you're hogtied like this. Every time I move the vibrator rubs against my most sensitive areas, driving me wild, the vibrations ramping up and down, changing speed and intensity over and over again. It's insane and I absolutely love it.
The first orgasm hits quickly, the excited anticipation helping me get there faster. My moans and groans are stifled by the gag. I hadn’t anticipated how much harder it would be to breathe with a large rubber ball in my mouth and I am soon struggling.
As I build towards the second orgasm, my choice of vibration pattern begins to cause frustration. I get close, then it drops to the lowest setting and sits there for what feels like forever. I think that happened twice, maybe three times, it was torture!
Eventually, I managed to luck my way into high power twice in a row and the second and third orgasm pass by in an orgasmic blur. By now, I am a mess, mentally and physically. The sensory deprivation is working better than I hoped, I have no idea how long I have been tied up or how long is left. The gag is making me drool, I can feel it dripping off my chin. My pussy is a waterfall, the inside of the cat suit is going to be a mess!
Two back to back orgasms left me tired, whimpering and starting to feel some pain from the cuffs in my wrists and ankles. I try to remember how long I had set the timer for, I was over excited and rushed, was it 30 minutes? I hope it wasn't an hour and 30 minutes.
Suddenly the vibrator switches from a ramping pattern, low power up to high then back to zero. I wish there was some kind of warning when it was changing mode, but I love that there isn't. I try to relax and enjoy it, but as it ramps up again my eyes roll back and I get denied the fourth orgasm over and over and over again. It's intense and by the end of that mode I am screaming in equal parts frustration and desperation.
My nose flares as I breath hard, I can feel sweat beading on my forehead and down my spine. I looked perfect before this, I can imagine I will by the time I am finished.
Orgasm number 4 finally hits hard thanks to a continuous burst of what feels like medium power, but honestly, who knows. I was in no mood to concentrate and most of what I am recalling from this point has a liberal amount of poetic licence. I had lost my mind.
Orgasm number five was fairly mild, the vibrator just sat there for ages on medium power and as I recovered from orgasm four I was able to press my crotch towards the floor and encourage it out. It was rather nice, mild, gentle but still incredible.
At this point, I would stop if I could. What I don't know is that there are two more orgasms to come. A stepped pattern starts, high power, lower power, over and over again, pushing me towards orgasm then backing away. At this stage every mode feels like forever, but in reality is just a few minutes.
Number 6 was not great, it hit just as the vibrator changed mode and dropped to the lowest power setting. It really took the wind out of it, but that is the point of the game, you don't get what you want!
At the point the magnetic lock releases and I am "free". If your definition of free includes being trapped in a latex catsuit, with three limbs still attached to each other and being tortured by a random vibrator while very tired. Its on a very slow ramp up, one of my favourite settings. It starts at zero and goes all the way to max power over a few minutes. I have time to escape before it gets there. Maybe.
The cuffs are easy enough to escape from, but the tiredness and aching arms and legs makes it harder. It's a huge relief as they fall away and my feet hit the floor with a thud, I roll over and sit up, finally able to take off the headphones and blindfold. I undo the gag as I feel the vibrator reaching something near half power. It doesn't fall out, I have to open my mouth as wide as it goes and gently pull. My jaw aches.
I get to my knees, ankles still cuffed together and prepare to enjoy the final orgasm. I toy with my nipples through the skin tight latex as the vibrator builds, I can hear it now, it sounds like it's sat in a puddle. I close my eyes and bite my lip, imaging how amazing it would be to walk in on myself and admire the incredible, messy sight.
The vibrator reaches maximum power and my body explodes. I roll my head back, the long ponytail hanging down my back as I moan and groan my way through the most intense orgasm yet. The vibrator ramps back down, to a blissful low setting as I fight to get my breath back. I'm tingling all over.
I grab my phone and turn off the vibrator. I crawl to the sofa and use it to help me to my feet before making my way to the bathroom to clean up. I catch sight of myself in a mirror as I make my way there, my hair stuck to my forehead, lip stick a little smeared, drool all over my chin. I still look incredible, but in a VERY different way!
I took a shower, although I sat down for most of it, the boots, latex catsuit, plug and vibrator sat in a pile in the corner of the room. Covered in my bodily fluids and lube, waiting to be cleaned up. Once I was back to something resembling normal, I put on a nice dress, something a good girl might wear and went to join my family for after lunch cocktails. Black stockings covered the cuff marks on my ankles and bracelets almost manage the same on my wrists...lets hope no one noticed.
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