Communication · Part 3

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She also carried the chastity belt and said, "for when sir is done with me he can lock me away properly and return me to my cell". Mark wrapped the corset around her waist and soon had her gasping for air as he pulled the heavy leather tighter and tighter. As he was letting her adjust he pulled the cat suit up her legs making sure her feet were fully into the latex socks and continued up her legs until he reached her waist.

Mark again pulled the laces until he could pull no more and let her sit as he laced the ballet boots on her feet and slipped a lock into the hasp covering the laces of each boot. Making her stand again he held her until she got used to her new shoes then tightened the corset until it was fully closed. Lisa was gasping for air and already starting to feel light headed from the ultra-tight corset, she didn’t know that this corset was designed to pull her down to 16 inches over the corset and compress her chest severely, the cups that were built in the busk would not only keep her breasts from pushing out of the top but actually tightened their grip on the bases of her breasts as the corset was tightened and squeezing them even further into the cups rubbing them constantly against the rough lining.

The cups also had terminals so an e-stim unit could be attached and the entire cup was a conductor that let the electricity be concentrated on the nipples. Mark pulled the suit up her narrow waist and over her chest before reaching back in an attaching the wires for the e-stim unit. Once hooked up he pulled the sleeves onto her arms and forced her hands into the mittens locking her steel wrist cuffs over the latex and making it impossible for her to remove it. Working the latex up to her neck she bowed her head so he could pull the hood over her face and held her breath while he straightened out the hood and lined up the holes under her nose. Once the hood was in place Mark closed the zipper sealing Lisa in her black rubbery prison, Mark took the hood/neck corset and wrapped it around her neck and laced it tight.

Lisa was trying to breathe and began to panic as she felt the leather tighten around her neck. Mark stepped back and let her thrash and pull with her mitten hands at the mask until she calmed down the he returned and finished lacing the hood. Lisa was becoming lost in her world, she knew only one thing and that was could she get enough air with each breath. Mark began rubbing her latex encased body and soon had it shining like black glass, she moaned from all the attention and when he was done she tried to reach out for him but found nothing, he had returned to the closet and was now locking her matching ankle cuffs around her leather covered ankles. As with the ankle cuffs the steel collar had to be squeezed closed around her throat making her thrash and panic again.

He watched her paw at the latex and leather before tiring herself out and standing still gasping for air causing the latex around her face to expand and contract with each breath. Once calm he moved her to the bed and stretched her arms high over her head and tied them to the headboard. She lay there moaning inside her latex as he admired her tiny waist and noticed in this corset you could not see her chest heaving like you could in the others, this one held her firmly from her pubic bone to the lower neck and covered her completely making her look like she wasn’t breathing at all and keeping her stomach and chest in a perfect straight line with each other.

Mark tied a rope to her left leg cuff and doubled it back to the foot board, doing the same with her right foot before taking the loose ends from both and pulling hard, the looping had given him a lot of leverage and soon she was feeling like he was going to tear her in half. Mark tied off the ropes and began stroking her body touching her everywhere at once it seemed to her. She was moaning again as he hooked up the e-stim and turned it on low, Lisa could feel a buzzing in her tits but didn’t know what he was doing until he gradually turned up the power until she was squealing into the hood. Mark set the unit at that level and changed the program to increase and decrease the intensity and duration randomly and let her experience that for a few minutes.

Watching Lisa from a nearby chair as her struggles and moaning increased as the intensity increased he was in awe watching her flex her body and her pointed toes as her mask moved in and out until it was more in than out and she slowly panicked and ran out of air. Mark checked her breathing and waited for her to recover before unzipping her dripping pussy and slowly at first began to fuck her. Lisa had returned from semi unconsciousness as she felt him opening the zipper and slide his cock into her, she had waited weeks for this and soon was gasping and pulling on the ropes as she neared orgasm. When her moaning got to the right pitch he quickly pulled out leaving her thrashing and desperate for a climax. Mark watched her for a while as she slowly calmed down before beginning to lick her latex covered body working his way to her swollen pussy.

She was already on her way to another attempt at an orgasm when he turned the stim unit back on and stopped licking her, Lisa was going insane from being denied another orgasm and thrashed again wildly until passing out again. Mark lowered the stim but left it on pulsating until he saw her stir again. He completed this cycle three more times before he put his dick in again and was ready to satisfy himself. He told her that if she could cum before he did to go ahead but if he finished before her then she would be denied her orgasm. He started slowly and as he picked up speed and was thrusting hard he turned the stim unit to high and fucked her even harder.

Lisa was screaming as the shocks continuously made her body convulse and would not let her climax and as she felt him release inside of her she knew she would not be allowed to cum tonight. When Mark finished he left her with the pulsations while he cleaned himself then her wet pussy and closed the zipper. Lisa could feel him wrapping the belt around her and the strap getting pulled tight between her legs.

Mark untied her and helped her to stand. She tried to get him in the mood again by rubbing her body on his and stroking his cock when she could find it but he lead her into her cell and she could feel the weight of the chain when he locked it to her collar. He turned it backwards again and raised her hands locking them high up her back to the chain. Before leaving he also chained her ankles together leaving her only a few inches between them and kissed her and said, "You were wonderful tonight sleep tight", and left the room.

Awaking the next afternoon Lisa tried to get up from the bed but found she couldn’t move her body, she tried to roll over and was unable to even flex her latex covered body an inch. Lisa noticed she couldn’t open her eyes either and began to thrash in her panic. During her slumber Mark had spent a few hours watching her sleep and slowly added restraints to her until she was completely immobile.

When Mark started it was to keep Lisa from rolling off the bed as she slept, but then it got to be a game to see how much he could do before she woke up. Lisa was awake now and could feel her arms being held firmly against her back still in their reverse prayer position but they hurt much worse now and she could not move them at all. After Mark had secured her ankles and wrists to the headboards he ratcheted the straps down until they were bowstring tight, pulling her arms up until her hands were at the back of her thick collar. He watched her for a while then added leather straps around her ankles, above and below her knees and two more around her thighs pulling them until Lisa’s latex covered skin bulged from around them.

As Mark watched her body try to fight the bonds as he added them he thought how anyone could sleep through that, not understanding the amount of pure exhaustion her efforts to please him had caused her. After adding a leather full face hood and buckling it tightly to her head he got her body corset and wrapped it around her, carefully sliding it under her and lacing tightly, even though he had to put it on backwards, to be able to lace it, he had wrapped it over all her restraints and pulled the laces very tight locking her arms in place and keeping her from being able to move any part of her body.

Chastity or Not

Lisa lay struggling trying to breathe through two layers of leather and one of latex as she tried to figure out what had happened, Mark had gone back to bed after watching her for several more hours and was sleeping soundly dreaming of her. Mid-afternoon Mark awoke and went to the bathroom and showered and shaved then made his way to her cell. Lisa was still struggling to breathe but had accepted her bondage and knew he would release her sometime, soon she hoped because her arms were hurting badly now and she needed to go to the bathroom. Mark started taking pictures and could tell by her moans she was awake and released the tight straps and picked up her rigid body. Lisa squealed as she felt herself being moved but really enjoyed her bondage now that she knew he was there and continued to moan and whine as she felt him stand her against the bed post.

Mark took some more pictures and started stroking her bound body and really enjoyed feeling her trying to move underneath her thick bindings. Stroking her he could feel her breathing in short gasps and under the latex covering her hands he could feel he fingers wiggling and searching for release. Mark asked her if she wanted to be released Lisa moaned as loudly as she could, being unable to move her head. Teasing her Mark said, "I’m sorry I couldn’t tell what you are saying" "So you want to stay bound?" Lisa stayed quiet, "You want to be released?" Lisa moaned louder this time. Mark chuckled and began to unlace the corset. Lisa could feel the tension easing and sighed as she felt the body corset being removed completely. Mark unlocked her arms from the chain holding them high up her back and gently lowered each as Lisa groaned as they were being stretched out.

Mark removed the remaining straps and unlaced the leather hood and pulled it from her head. Lisa was now standing in her toe boots and corset under her latex cat suit with her half hood/neck corset still wrapped tightly around her head and neck keeping her silent. Mark stood looking at her, Lisa was flexing her hands and panting through the small holes in her latex mask. Mark knew the final step to making her his complete slave had come, she had surpassed his expectations and completed all his challenges over the past weeks and had become a very obedient slave and seemed to crave her bindings, he had gotten the new chastity suit the day before and knew that once it was installed she wouldn’t be available for sex or be able to be touched for at least a year and after the year of denial and strict bondage was over she would never be the same girl again.

Marks dilemma was he didn’t know for sure if he wanted to keep her a totally dependent slave whose only goal was to be bound and please him or if he wanted to follow through with his plan of once she was locked into the chastity suit he would force her to leave and she would have to make it on her own unable to remove the suit and unable to carry on any kind of normal life, it was pay back for her betrayal but these past weeks he had come to enjoy her becoming a total submissive, his submissive. Mark left her still chained in place and went to think about what he was going to do, he opened the crate the suit had come in and inspected it again.

This suit had been made to go from below her chin to right above her knees, it was polished steel and would literally cover her entire body in steel making any separate movement of her head and torso impossible and encasing her legs above her knees entirely in steel, the thigh coverings were attached to each other by hydraulic struts that only allowed just enough separation to accommodate them moving apart when she would sit, but hold them tightly together the rest of the time.

The torso and thigh coverings were attached by a groove that would allow the thighs to turn in the groove just far enough to allow the wearer to sit, as the thighs and torso flexed to 90 degrees the thighs would separate about three inches at the knees before the struts would stop them and hold them firmly. The suit was made to be opened in the back, tilting the hinged back panel away from the front, opening the back completely and making closing it simple since only slight pressure would be needed to get the latches to catch, the wearer would slip her body into the front two thirds and wiggle down into the "shorts" until the back panel could be tilted forward and once it was pushed closed she would be encased in steel.

The torso would force her waist down to 16 inches, compressing her ribs in considerably and forcing them to reshape themselves over the year she would be encased. Her breasts could be pulled into the breast cups by a small vacuum fittings on the outer nipples of the suit into much larger cups, if the vacuum was left on them constantly when the suit was removed her breasts would have grown by at least a cup size, also the more vacuum applied the more uncomfortable it would become. The steel flowed up from her tiny waist over the enlarged breasts to swallow her neck, not only compressing it but stretching it almost an inch before wrapping up the back of her head and stopping just under her chin. The tension this would cause when she closed her mouth would become uncomfortable and make her want to wear a gag constantly to ease the pain, so the designers said.

To enter the suit she would slide her body down into the "shorts" and thigh coverings easing the rather large plugs into her that would allow evacuation of her bodily functions and along with the built in stimulator pads mounted throughout the suit that could be used for punishment, the manufacturer warned that after extended time in the suit the wearers normally would start to enjoy the punishment and could be made to orgasm if "punished" long enough. The suit would make her look like a sexy cyborg her stomach had abs formed into the steel along with nipples on top her pert breast and even had the shape of her pussy and a very nicely shaped ass formed into the steel covering her body and nothing could be released without the key.

Because of its design it had 200 small latches that followed the edges of the openings that could only be opened by turning the key in the correct sequence to make the internal linkages release the latches. The company even offered arm sleeves with gloves and lower legs coverings that would hold her feet in steel ballet boots if he wanted to make her a complete robot he could even have a piece made to fit her head. He decided he would call to get her key tomorrow and then decide how long to leave her in the suit. Lisa was left alone standing in her latex cocoon and walked around the room as far as the chain would let her and thought to herself being his slave could be fun, 'I wouldn’t have to worry about anything but pleasing him and he seems to be a fair master and he is good in bed when he wants to be, I think I’ll let him enslave me completely and just give in to him'.

Lisa awoke the next morning to Mark removing her hood and unzipping the latex and saying, "I’m late you will need to take care of yourself today and do your chores completely this time", he smiled and kissed her and left her cell. She got up and undressed down to her corset and boots and after visiting the bathroom she ate and started her chores. Mark called the company holding the key and asked for it to be sent to him, they reminded him that there was no refund and that he would need to send a picture of the empty suit with a newspaper with today’s date set in front of it and they would promptly send the key, he agreed and said he would call tomorrow after he e-mailed the picture. Lisa had completed all her tasks and was cleaning up her clothes and as she was putting them away she found the new suit in the closet.

Not knowing it was her chastity belt, since it looked so much different than what she had ordered she began inspecting it and soon figured out how to get it on. 'Mark must have gotten this for me to wear so I’ll wear it for him tonight', and she pulled the steel out and laid it on the bed. She took her time cleaning herself after removing her corset and noticed the laser hair removal had worked and she had nothing to shave from her neck down so she oiled up her body and put some lube on the probes in the suit and began to wiggle into it.

The oil helped a great deal and soon she had her body pressed into the front of the suit, she reached down and closed the thigh coverings and then rolled onto her back and while she twisted and flexed her body she heard the latches snap closed, the corset was tight but what really got her attention was how her rib cage felt like it was in a vise and how hard her neck was being squeezed and felt like it was being stretched away from her body.

Lisa panicked from all the compression on her body and tried to find the release but knew that he had the key and slowly calmed down and began exploring her new skin. She really liked how it made her feel like she had rock hard abs and large perky tits, she felt around the back and could not feel any lines in the steel that had closed trapping her in. Sitting up was a new experience and as she forced herself into a sitting position she watched her legs be forced open as the thigh covers slid in their tracks twisting and forcing her legs slightly open.

Forcing herself to her pointed toes she waddled her way to the mirror and looked at her new steel body, she turned around in front of the mirror and could see no lines or openings and marveled at the craftsmanship of the new suit, even as her lower body and neck ached from being smashed and stretched inside this steel can she couldn’t help but get wet from the thought of being locked in it until Mark got home.

Lisa didn’t like not being able to turn her head and the position it was held in made it hard to keep her mouth closed and she quickly learned her limits as far as bending over finding out that just being able to bend at the hips and only as far as a sitting position. She could not reach her feet at all and couldn’t even fold them to reach them because the thigh coverings held them straight. She walked around the house getting used to her confinement even doing some work before the distraction of the suit made her go back to the mirror and stare at her new body for a while before getting dinner ready.

Mark stopped on his way home and bought a newspaper so he could prove no one was in the suit and get the keys released to him thinking to himself he would have a lot more fun being able to access his slave whenever he wanted than not being able to at all. Lisa had managed to get into the long leather dress and was wearing her hood/neck corset trying to cover the new suit and surprise him when he got home. She was waiting by the door and took his hand and led him to the table and sat him down before putting his dinner on the table and standing next to him while he ate. Lisa brought him a beer and sat it down near the TV and rubbed his shoulders as he watched TV and drank several more beers.

Mark had gotten horny watching his servant wiggle around in her leather dress and decided it was time for some more sex and took her hand and led her into the bed room. She held up her finger telling him to wait a minute as she went into the bathroom and got undressed.

He was waiting in the bed with several surprises under the covers for her when she came out and slid under the covers crawling from the foot of the bed up him until reaching his throbbing cock and she stopped there taking him fully into her mouth and quickly had him panting as he came she sucked him dry the eased up next to him and asked, "Did I please you sir?" He smiled and kissed her as he wrapped his arms around her body, suddenly he stiffened then jumped out of the bed pulling the covers off her. Lisa was lying as seductively as possible in her new steel skin as he stared in disbelief, "I love my new suit" Lisa said rubbing her body, "I feel like I could wear it forever."

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