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The Slavegirl looked to the Domme nervously, then back to the suit. Gleaming black, extra tight rubber.. Attached hood and neck corset, extra tall, tight ballet boots.. and a special, seamless corset. The only open was across the shoulders, and as demonstrated, was nigh invisible once closed, and could be outright locked simply by pulling the zipper off the end, sealing the victim in extra tight. She remembered the Domme's explanation.. The suit would be pulled on, then vacuum sealed. There would be no escape.. Not until the Dominant willed it.

The Domme gave her little Slave a special pair of panties, with nice big, fat dildo vibrators attached. Shivering a little, the Slavegirl stepped into them, drawing them up her legs, biting down on her lower lip and moaning softly as she slowly slid the big toys deep inside her.. Feeling oh so full when she finally got them seated. Her hands came next, a pair of tight mitts enclosing them. Just the thought of those made the Slave shiver.. There was no need for them, the vacuum suit would render her hands utterly useless anyway.. but the Dominant wanted them, and that was all that mattered.

Despite her nerves, the Slavegirl didn't hesitate when the suit was unzipped and offered to her, her trust in the dominant complete. Slowly sliding herself in, with great difficulty, the suit so incredibly tight already, forcing her legs down into the legs, feeling her feet get forced onto their tip toes as they entered the stiff boot on the end. Her arms she slid into the hidden internal sleeves as the Dominant pulled the suit up her body, feeling them get pinned in place when they finally reached the end of the tight, narrow space. Even before it was vacuumed, the corset was so very strict, her arms utterly trapped already, doubting she could get out of this without help. The thick hood hung in front of her for now, the attached neck corset with it. The Slave couldn't help but shiver.. And not just from the cool air over her exposed shoulders.

The Dominant said nothing, merely smiled, and held up a large rubber dildo gag right in front of her Slaves mouth. Blushing slightly, the slave opened wide, taking the large mass into her mouth and lightly chewing on it as was snugly strapped in place behind a tight panel, sealing her voice away. But the Domme was not satisfied, taking a roll of thick rubber tape and plastering it all over the gag and the slaves jaw until it was extra smooth and tight. The Slaves blush only deepened, the softest of moans escaping her, feeling utterly stuffed in all her openings.

Finally, the Domme took a set of earbuds and gently pushed them into the Slaves ears. Soft pads were placed over these and held in place with more tape, deafening the Slave. No Voice.. No arms.. No hearing.. The Slaves breathing only got heavier, her eyes filling with more and more arousal. When the Domme started to stretch the heavy hood and collar up, the Slave did everything she could to help get it on, struggling to push her head through the tight opening, until finally it popped into place. She felt the zip draw closed.. And nearly exploded just from that alone. She had no idea how much time passed as she stood there, quivering in excitement, Nearly totally senseless, stuffed so full. No Sight.. No Hearing.. No Voice.. Her mouth only able to taste rubber.. her nose only able to smell it, her entire body encased in it..

And then it happened, the suit began to tighten around her, her arms getting pulled in tighter and tighter, until the corset seemed to make them nearly vanish. Her legs couldn't help but straighten as the thicker rubber around her knees became taut, her head forced up and still by the neck corset, her torso near rigid from the tightness of that evil, yet delicious, corset. It didn't take the Slave long to climax, already so close to the edge, the toys slowly pushing deeper into her as the suit tightened around her pussy and rear, outlining her cheeks perfectly. Her breasts were forced up and out, appearing large and round, the rubber doing nothing to hide her rock hard nipples.

Nearly falling from her explosive orgasm, she felt, vaguely, hands on her shoulders, steadying her. Nothing happened for some time, just held there as she shuddered and writhed in ecstasy, the Dominant keeping her safe.. Until finally, mercifully, it ended. The Slave could not see were the Domme led her next, could not see what awaited her. Tight straps were drawn around her legs, and something was snugly wrapped around her neck, not too heavy.. It seemed to give off some warmth, but compared to the thick rubber encasing the helpless Slavegirl, it wasn't so bad.

Slowly, she was hoisted off the ground by those tight straps encasing her legs, turned upside down. She could not tell were she was hanging, or what she was above, could not tell she had been reduced too nothing more than a lamp hanging over a hallway. Nor did she worry. It was tight, oh so incredibly tight, and so very warm in her rubbery prison. She could not possibly escape it, no matter how much she tried. All she could do was hang here, unknowingly illuminating the hallway, completely at the mercy of the Dominant.

And yet.. She felt safe, comfortable, happy. She was in no danger here, she was not ashamed of how it made her feel. The Dominant might push her and her bodies limits, break down her will and mind.. But would never hurt her, of that, the Slave was positive, her trust in the Domme complete. When the vibes suddenly kicked in, both an eternity later, and yet so quickly to the Slaves isolated mind, she did not feel in danger if she wriggled. The Dominant would not have hung her up here if there was a risk of falling.

And so the Slave wriggled faintly and orgasmed, the light in the hallway swayed, never still, but the Slave neither knew or cared.. She was safe, the Dominant was nearby, filling her with comfort..

She was happy.