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From: "JeansWeb_UK" <jeansweb_uk@yahoo.co.uk>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 16 May 2002 00:40:44 BST
Subject: {ASSM} (RP) Louise's New House Part 3 (F, Rubber, bond, solo)
Date: Thu, 16 May 2002 00:10:04 -0400
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I'm looking to find out if people still want to discover what happens to
Louise in
this story.  I've got some great ideas (from my odd point of view) and If
the response is good then I'll write some more.  If you want to tell the
author what you think - both good AND bad; jeansweb_uk@yahoo.co.uk is the
address.

NOTICE: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity.  If you
are under the age of 18 or are offended by such material, DO NOT READ
FURTHER. This is a work of fantasy and is not meant to condone the belief in
the weird nor is it meant to encourage unsafe sex.  Remember that safe sex
is the stuff that includes some sort of latex.

This story is copyright 2001 by JeansWeb_UK. All characters and events are
fictitious.

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CHAPTER 3

Louise spent over half an hour in the shower thinking about her experiences
the previous day.  Her somewhat conservative upbringing made her feel
slightly ashamed at her complete abandon with the perverted apparel, but she
was also excited at the way she had behaved.  She justified her actions by
telling herself that she had hurt nobody, had made the decisions about what
to do by herself and that no-one would ever need to know her secret.  She
also wanted to desperately go back down into the debauched room.

All day at work she could think of nothing else but what she had done in her
under-house playroom and knew that as soon as she got home she would have to
pay a visit to the room again.  During her mid-morning break she sat
drinking her coffee and wished she had worn the dildo panties to work.
During lunch she went to the restroom and while rubbing her clit imagined
herself on the bizarre vibrating saddle machine.  All afternoon she wondered
just what other kinky devices the room held.  She almost ran to the car park
once she had finished work.

Back home she decided she needed a plan of action before she embarked on
another visit to the room.  Louise prepared an evening meal of salad and
cheese - something light - and headed for her room to begin her evening.

First she discarded all her clothes then grabbed the dildo panties.  Next
she took out a large tube of lubricant she had bought during her lunch hour.
Third, she went to the toilet and expelled as much out of her bowels as
possible.  Once done, Louise approached the hole in the wall she had made
the previous day and entered what she now knew to be the elevator.  Sure
enough, the moulded seat with it's straps was there; she was ready this
time.  Before sitting down in the 'chair' she liberally applied some of the
lubricating jelly to the rubber upright and then some to her moistening
labia.  On sitting down she manoeuvred herself into a comfortable position
with her vaginal lips parted around the soft shaft of the seat.  This
allowed her clitoris to lightly press against it.  "Here goes!", thought
Louise as she grabbed the straps and pushed them into position at the top of
the shaft.  She felt the expected whine of the electric motors as the
elevator began to move and the straps around her thighs began to tighten.
Because of the lubricant, the soft shaft spread her pussy lips further apart
and the hood of her clit gently lifted to allow the now insistent vibrations
to be transmitted directly to her most sensitive spot.

After a minute or so of this intense stimulation, Louise was astoundingly
horny but was desperately staving off an orgasm in preparation for the
events which lay ahead in the room.  At last  the elevator stopped its
descent and the straps across her lap fell away.  By this time, Louise was
breathing heavily - not only from the vibrations of the seat, but also from
the machinations of her mind, imagining what kinky adventure she might
embark upon tonight.
Upon opening the door to 'her room' she was once again greeted by the dim,
concealed lighting and she walked straight up to the closet where she knew
there must be all sorts of exciting clothing to experiment with.  Louise
opened the door and started to select her outfit for tonight.  First came a
pair of red latex stockings, then a matching pair or red high heeled shoes.
After a moments thought she also selected a red rubber garter belt (she had
decided to leave her pussy bare since she liked the thought of being clothed
but free at her most sensitive spot).  A red latex bra came next and after a
further look upon the shelves of the closet she picked up a soft leather
collar to set off her skimpy outfit perfectly.

Louise donned the garter belt and pulled the latex  stockings up her legs.
They seemed to slide up her legs easily and she made a mental note to buy
some talc for future use.  Once clipped to her garter, she added the shoes
and slipped the bra over her head, revelling in the feeling of compression
that the rubber gave her.  The collar was the final item she adorned herself
with and she gazed at herself in the full length mirror next to the closet.
She was still amazed with her new-look pussy - she had shaved it completely
of hair and loved the image of her swollen and damp lips being seen so
clearly in the reflection of herself half-encased in rubber.

Now suitably clothed, Louise decided to explore a little further around the
room without jumping onto the first item of pleasure she came across, so to
speak.  The first thing she looked at was a set of shelves, upon which were
all sorts of sex toys; vibrating dildos, inflatable dildos, butt-plugs,
ben-wa balls, nipple clamps, you name it, it was there.  The next set of
shelves contained masks of all shapes and sorts; some full-face, some just
'Batman-like' thin latex half-face, some with built-in ball gags and some
gags were simply inflatable balls designed to fill the recipients' mouth.

Moving past the shelves of pervy gear, Louise moved on to the various type
of larger equipment in the room.  The first thing she came across was a kind
of vaulting horse with a two dildos protruding upwards, one at a slight
angle.  They were obviously for both holes, one being somewhat smaller than
the other.  The odd thing about the front phallus was that it had a kind of
circular cup around it's base and the other noticeable thing was the tube
connected to the rear dildo which led to a small hand pump.

Without going any further, Louise decided to try this one out.  She mounted
the horse and after lubricating and positioning the rubber intruders
correctly, gently eased herself down onto the two dildos.  They filled her
nicely and she began to rock back and forth on the two cocks.  As her
excitement started to grow she remembered the pump attached to the butt
dildo and gave it a few experimental squeezes.  Her rectum filled in
response to her hand and she soon found that she was feeling very full.  So
full in fact that she was unable to lift herself off the device, and to her
horror she realised that the pump had no deflation valve.  She decided that
she would simply have to pull the tube from the pump to let the air out of
the dildo when she was finished, so was not too worried.  She began to get
worried when the front phallus began to hum and not so much vibrate, but to
pulse with waves going from the head of the dildo to it's base.  This had
the effect of pulling it further into her pussy and making her press her
groin further onto the 'vaulting horse' and her labia into the 'cup' that
surrounded the base of the dildo.

Once Louise was decidedly impaled upon both the quivering intruders, a new
sound started.  It was a quiet hissing and was only just audible above the
buzzing of the electric motor that powered the front dildo.  Although she
was in absolute ecstasy her mind was still in enough control to make her
wonder what the noise was.  Before she could consider anything else, she
felt her pussy lips being pulled and sucked into the cup surrounding the
front dildo - the hissing sound was obviously a vacuum pump that was now
holding her firmly onto the rubber penis.  The sucking continued and her
already swollen labia began to swell even further to fill all the available
space in the enclosure. The suction was not great enough to cause her pain
or discomfort, but certainly made itself known since Louise could only move
her hips slightly.  This disappointed her slightly because she liked the
feeling of being able to raise and lower her hips on the dildo which also
caused the inflated prod in her ass to pull nicely on her sphincter.
Attempting to raise herself even slightly now just caused her pussy lips to
be stretched even more than they were already.  By this time, the front
dildo had stopped it's 'rippling' and it now began a very pronounced
shuddering.  Not just the shaft of the dildo was shaking, but the cup that
encased her whole crotch was being strongly vibrated, the effect being of
incredible stimulation to the whole of her groin, and especially her clit.
The feeling was amazing and in an attempt to gain even more pleasure, Louise
gave the anal dildo a few more pumps to fill her rectum even more.  She now
could hardly move on the vaulting horse and was stuck fast, but this did not
stop her from trying to move her pussy and ass on the two rubber phalluses.
The more she pulled and pushed on the dildos, the closer she got to her very
needed orgasm.  A huge scream of delight emerged from her as she finally
achieved her goal of climax.  She came over and over again as she furiously
rode the incredibly perverted creation and her mind was once again taken
over by the beautiful pleasure she was experiencing.  All too soon, the
machine seemed to halt her wild abandon as the vibrating of the dildos
slowed then stopped, the suction-cup lost it's insistent pull and the
butt-plug gently deflated.  Almost limp with exhaustion, Louise climbed off
the device and wiped the sweat from her face, and staggered back towards the
bench she had used when she had first put on the latex garments.  Seating
herself on this she spent five minutes regaining her breath then could think
of nothing but sleep.  She stumbled towards the elevator and after the usual
vibration-laden ride in the seat she arrived back in her 'normal' world,
disrobed from her rubber garments and slipped into her bed, only to find her
dreams punctuated with erotic images of rubber, dildos and other sexual
torment.

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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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