Every inch of your body was covered in latex. A phallic gag intruded your mouth, with a facade of red and white latex forming your new rubber mouth. Tubes went into your nostrils. A hollow butt plug kept your ass filled and ready at all times. You loved nudes
day *who knows what* of being kept as a helpless, chaste, plugged, bound, and gagged service girl. Sometimes i’ll hear words thrown around like “the maid” or “the help” but I know what’s really going on here. . . I would scream for help if i
The brainwashing had worked. You had no thoughts left in your head. You were just a passenger in your latex-clad, feminized body. Heavy silicone breasts and hip inserts formed an unmistakably feminine hourglass figure. You were transformed into a living,
Master had a sex toy, but she wasn't enough. He wanted a sissified rubber blowjob doll, and he made it his slave's purpose to train his new toy such that it met his standards. Sissy struggled in her bondage, resisting, but her locked clit strained ever
With few gigs out there, you had no choice but to go for a fetish photoshoot involving latex, some bondage gear, light feminization, and chastity. There was little you could do once you were immobilised in the crate, as your manager was counting his paym
corset at its tightest, open mouth gag screwed in with a tongue depressor, a tube down its mouth and given "toy juice" forcefully three times, choking on it, wrists locked behind its back, put in a trash bag, trapped in a sensory deprivation hood with
morning! just coming in to see how the training is going. no? no reaction? wow this really is breaking you, isn't it? don't cry, your punishment will be over in a couple days and you'll get some bread while i wash the dick gag. but unfortunately the c
You were kept sedated. You tried to look around, but all you could do was stare blankly at the ceiling and overhear a conversation from another room. "Yeah, we're shipping her off to a place called 'The Sissy Wife Academy', she was requested by a spe
Escape was impossible - even if you managed to unchain yourself, removing your ballet boots and gasmask were impossible with the locked bondage mitts forcing your hands into fists. Even then if you tried to run, good luck getting far in those ballet boot
