Safe Space · Part 2

Safe Space · Part 2 (2/2)
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Zoe looked along the shelves and found a large ring gag. She dangled it in front of Jen and said, "You never know I might want to explore that mouth of yours at some point or shove something in it!" With that Jen opened her mouth wide and Zoe shoved the ring in and strapped it behind her head. Jen now just drooled and she tried to say thank you and it was more like 'tha oo'. Zoe picked up a heavy thick hood from the shelf. It had cutouts for the eyes, nose and mouth. She put it on Jen face first, then zipped it into place. It was a really tight fit. The hood masked the ring gag and it just looked like Jen's mouth was stuck open. Her eyes were wide watching Zoe.

Finally, Zoe strapped Jen's head to the trolley. She could no longer move her head around, or any part of her body at all.

Paul walked behind Jen and plugged in the enema machine, connecting it to Jen's plug. It was on a timer to run in half an hour's time, and at the same time every day.

Zoe poked her fingers into Jen's mouth, it was very moist. "Hmmm something needs to go in here …" she took the key from her arse crack and ran it around the inside of Jen's mouth. Jen noticed its metallic taste and thinking of where it had just been was turning her on. She put the key down the front of her panties this time. "Even safer, and juicier, here". Zoe was clearly enjoying this.

She selected a penis gag from the shelf. She inserted it through the ring gag and strapped it behind Jen's head. Double gagged. Jen tried to push out the intruder with her tongue and ended up making drooly noises instead. The front of her latex suit was dripping with drool. Her jaw ached already.

Zoe then backed out of the safe. "I won't blindfold you as I want you to see me lock you away. Then it'll be completely dark and as good as being blindfolded."

She was about to close the door when she noticed Jen's clothes on the shelf. "Hmmm I wonder…"

Paul wasn't sure what Zoe was planning here but she stripped completely naked and popped the key in the safe lock ready. Paul hadn't seen her naked before and barely hid his erection. She does look similar to Jen, he told himself.

"It's Friday night now. I could go for faking being you for a while. I've had a shitty week so Paul can maybe treat me to a meal out or something."

She took Jen's thong and slipped it on. "Ooh, been a while since I wore one of these. It's riding high." She put on her socks. Then she pulled Jen's tight yoga pants on. They had a sheen to them. Zoe stretched a bit "Mmm comfy". Then she took Jen's black t-shirt and slipped it over her head. "Mmm smells of your perfume! I'll check out what else you got later". She slipped on her sneakers next. Then finally there was jewellery and hair ties along with Jen's small bag.

"I'll just put your wedding ring on this finger… lovely necklace by the way… and those ear studs look expensive." Taunting her, finally she styled her hair into a ponytail, same as Jen typically wore, and held it in place with the hair ties. She reached into Jen's bag and rooted around finding makeup and a small mirror. She applied eyeliner and bright eye shadow just like Jen wore and after a few minutes Paul had to do a double take, it could have been his wife standing there to the untrained eye.

"There we go. Zoe's gone now. Say hello to Jen! You guys have barely been here a month so nobody will notice. Gives us scope to play more games!"

Lastly Zoe pulled Jen's purse out of her bag. "Driver licence looks like me. Bank card… what's your PIN?" Jen mumbled nonsensically behind the mask. "Oh never mind. I'll get it another time."

Jen watched on, turned on so badly but also wondering how far this game would play. Zoe grabbed the door handle. "Night night Jen. I'll look after your life for you while you're gone!" With that she slammed the safe shut and with the turn of a key that echoed through the safe, she was now alone.

Paul caught Zoe's arm "Wow you've pulled a blinder there. I wasn't expecting that!" Zoe grinned "Well I was half serious, maybe fully serious. I mean we look very similar. I could play at being your wife for a couple of days couldn't I? She'll be safe in there. Maybe feed and water her tomorrow but she's not expending any energy in there." Paul did like the idea and Jen would have no idea what went on the next two days. "Shall we find a restaurant? I fancy a first date," he laughed. They left the strong room locking it behind them, and exited the basement.

Jen meanwhile was in silence and wishing she had placed a vibrator or left a hand free for fingering. She was heating up after the show Zoe just gave, but had no release. It was a no-win scenario. She knew if she came she would want to be out of there so maybe it was best to literally stew in her own juices and enjoy the peace and relaxation the safe brought.

Upstairs Zoe had raided Jen's wardrobe and wore a fetching dress and heels. She attached the safe key to a necklace and it dangled between her breasts where she could keep it safe.

Back in the safe the enema machine kicked in and Jen felt her arse filling up. And up. And up. It was becoming unbearable then it stopped. For what felt like an eternity the machine held her bowels full of water. Then as quickly as it started, she felt the machine suck the water back out, with Jen following each glug with her own diarrhoea. All safely contained by the two balloons filling her arse crack. She felt her bladder convulse at the intruder in there and a trickle could be heard flowing into her large night bag. Then silence again. Minutes turned into hours. She lost all sense of time and fell asleep in fits and starts. Awoken by jaw pain then snoozing off again.

What if they didn't come back…

Zoe had a great meal at the restaurant and they went on to have some drinks. As they arrived home again Zoe planted a huge kiss on Paul which he reciprocated. "She's only a few metres below our feet you know," he said guiltily.

"Yeah and that makes it all the hotter. Let's go to bed, husband!" They fumbled into the front door and went up to bed, making out for a couple of hours, the key round Zoe's neck the whole time. At one point she took it off and fucked herself with it to orgasm. Then when they were finally spent, she tossed the key as hard as she could out the bedroom door and it clattered somewhere downstairs. They fell asleep.

Jen meanwhile was indeed oblivious. Must have been a day in here now. Or is it? Her jaw ached. She'd only had one enema so it couldn't have been 24 hours. She dozed off again aching for orgasm, feeling blessed to be in this position, but growing a little worried at how long she’d been in there.

It was actually morning and Zoe woke up first. She draped herself onto Paul and kissed him. "Morning."

Paul smiled, "Morning Jen." They both smirked.

Zoe felt for the key then remembered she'd tossed it out the door in a fit of passion last night. "Hmm I'd best find the key. I threw it out the bedroom door last night. I'd had the best orgasm ever at my friend's expense and I think I didn't want it to end. Just imagine if the key is now lost…"

Paul looked worried. "Don't joke about that!"

Zoe hopped off the bed and hunted for the key. Half an hour and they couldn't find it. "Let's have breakfast and try again then". A little later the doorbell went, it was Paul's brother. "Hey Paul, we need you at mum’s, small issue to sort." Paul wrote the safe code into a bit of paper and told Zoe to find the key then get Jen out while he was gone. Paul's brother spotted Jen in the kitchen, seemingly oblivious that it was Zoe. She knew this plan was flawless.

Paul went out and Zoe continued to hunt for the key. Another hour passed and eventually she found it behind a plant pot. She headed to the strong room and then on to the safe. Entering the code, she slipped the key in the lock and hesitated, before opening the door.

As the door creaked open she looked at Jen who was just where they’d left her. Her eyes squinted back at the light now pouring into the safe. Zoe walked up to Jen. “Paul’s gone out for a while, so I thought we could have some fun. Y’know, you look sexy when you drool. You look so like me, too, it’s uncanny really. How do you fancy swapping places? Maybe you can fool Paul and tell him you couldn’t find the key I almost lost before he went out…” Jen looked confused. “Oh, I threw your key over my shoulder last night while Paul and I were making love. In the throws of passion, you know.” Jen couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “I imagine you might be a little pissed off, but I thought I could maybe let you exact revenge by giving me a turn in here?" Jen thought for a moment and agreed.

Zoe removed the penis gag first, and drool streamed out of Jen’s mouth. Zoe didn’t know why, but she leaned in to Jen’s face and licked up the drool then snogged her through the ring gag. It was a very wet kiss indeed. When she stopped and pulled back, Jen said “Ow coud yew with Pauw?” in a distorted fashion.

Zoe just smiled, “Because I was you for the night!" Jen threw her a stare that said fuck you. “Come on, let me get these straps off you.” A few minutes later, Jen was free and busy removing her rubber suit, whilst Zoe stripped out of Jen’s clothes until she was butt naked.

When Jen was done with her catheter and enema tubes, Zoe inserted them into herself, and also sneaked in a vibrator. When she was done, Jen tossed the suit over to her “There you go. It’s pretty sticky and moist in there already, so you should slide right into it. I still can’t believe you did that with Paul.”

Zoe slid her legs and arms into the suit, sliding them right into place. Jen zipped up her back, and locked the suit onto her. “Okay, I want you on that trolley now”. Zoe hopped on and Jen proceeded to strap every limb to the trolley, following them up with the click of a small padlock each time. She now wasn’t going anywhere and Jen had several small keys in her palm.

She then told Zoe to open her mouth wide, which she did, and Jen placed one of the small keys on her tongue. She told her to swallow it. Zoe grimaced as she followed through with the request feeling the tiny key go down her throat slowly as she did. She then fed the other keys one by one into Zoe's mouth until she had swallowed them all. "Okay, so that means you're sealed in that suit tied to this trolley for the next few days while they pass through you. Your own digestive system can be a timelock for you". Zoe looked a little defeated but equally turned on.

Jen then said, "Once I've locked you in here, I'll swallow the key to this safe, you can rest assured that you won't be seeing anyone for a few days, and the key couldn't possibly be safer than actually inside me." She smiled to herself, pleased with her idea.

Jen went out the main room and grabbed some things off the shelves. “First up, electric dog collar.” She strapped it to Zoe’s neck, and set the sensitivity to high. “Go on, how does that feel?”

“Yeah, it feels OWWWWWWW”, Zoe shuddered with pain. She tried to speak again “What the fuck OWWWWWWWWWWW”. She screamed. Which caused another shock. She remained silent after that.

Jen took the enema machine and hooked it up to the tube in Zoe's butt. She attached a bag to the catheter. Next she blindfolded Zoe and then placed her ring gag in her mouth.

Jen exited the safe, wishing Zoe a peaceful few days, then slammed the safe shut. She turned the key and it was locked. Jen tipped her head back, the key wasn't very small, and gulped it down, nearly gagging. After she regained her composure, her eyes watering a little from chugging down the key, she patted her stomach. Zoe was now stuck.

She dressed in the clothes left by Zoe, locked the strong room and went upstairs to wait for Paul.

Paul returned and asked Jen what her experience was like. "Oh I loved it. Sounds like you and Zoe had fun."

Paul blushed, "A little."

Jen rubbed her stomach and grinned. "She's safely stored away – making up for shagging you. The key is in my stomach."

Paul looked shocked "You didn't?"

Jen nodded, "It'll be a few days until she's out. I've not eaten for 24 hours. Here's hoping the key doesn't end up down the toilet."

Paul took Jen upstairs and they had hot passionate sex, imagining Zoe tied up helpless in their safe, the key to her release swimming around inside her belly. Her stomach gurgled. She imagined her stomach acid trying to digest her friend's freedom. Imagine if the key disintegrated and melted down to nothing inside her, her friend would be trapped forever …

Zoe, locked safely away, meanwhile revelled in being tied in her rubber suit. The power Jen had over her now was intoxicating

Safe Space · Part 2 (2/2)
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