Latex Lauren – Part 2 [M/F/F] [Chastity] [Forced]

When Lauren first messaged Chris, he knew he had to start off small with his demands. The tasks began quite simple, she had to wear stockings to work and send him a picture. She had to go shopping with a short skirt and no underwear. Then he moved on to a blowjob, in exchange for her orgasm. As much as he didn’t want to get too extreme too quickly, he also knew Lauren was powerless to orgasm without him now, and he would inevitably get his own way. When he thought he had earned enough of her trust back, he sent her a message telling her to arrive at the store on Friday, with an overnight bag, as he had planned another photoshoot. A picture of some shiny new latex sent Lauren’s heart racing, and she almost forgot about what happened last time she entered that store.

Latex Lauren [M/f] [Reluc] [Medical] [NC] [Chastity]

Lauren had always been quite shy and never really showed an interest in dating. On nights out with her friends they would regularly find themselves being offered drinks by guys, and Lauren would always be the one to turn them down, usually pretending she had a boyfriend. What none of the group knew was that behind closed doors Lauren was growing quite a following for her hidden passion which was latex. She wasn’t really sure how it all started, but once she slipped on her latex mask she was anonymous & this gave her a way to explore her fetish. She had signed up to a kink-friendly website, under a fake name, to post pictures of her outfits and quickly she had a small fanbase. Her passion had changed slightly too, instead of just the look & feel of latex on her skin, she craved exploring more of the fetish world. Was she a sub, or a domme, or did she fall in to one of the many categories… She didn’t know yet, but she wanted to find out. She found herself posting slightly more risque pictures, showing a little more of her body too.
Some of her fans would send her tips, and she used this money to buy more outfits. She was browsing the fetish website after uploading pictures of her newest outfit, and that’s when she saw a sex toy that caught her eye. Her profile was strictly clothed pictures, but she followed a lot more NSFW accounts as she tried to find new interests, and one sex toy reviewer was saying how amazing her clit suction toy was. Lauren could only cum if her clit got enough attention, penetration alone just would never cut it. She commented on the post asking for a bit more information, and shortly after she received a message from a fetish store owner called Chris who was just over an hour away. He told her that he had a new range of fetishwear, and would like to offer Lauren the chance to model it for his new website. He would be pay her expenses, and she got to keep the outfits she wore, as long as she credited his store. This seemed like a dream come true, but as she was so protective of her identity, she insisted she would wear a mask in all of the photos, and he agreed. They planned for her to travel to the store at the weekend, and he would provide a hotel room for her to stay the night in case the shoot ran on.
Once it was confirmed, they continued exchanging messages and they naturally revolved around their kinks, and interests. Chris explained his biggest fetish was anything medical related, which happened to involve a lot of latex, and also chastity play too. Lauren commented how uncomfortable the belts looked as she googled them, and he joked that she would only need a clit shield anyway, if that’s the only way she could orgasm. Her face went bright red, she just wasn’t used to being this sexual, not in the real world and not even as ‘Latex Lauren’ as he’d called her earlier. Despite the embarrassment the conversation flowed, and times it even got flirty, but she wanted this to be about the outfits, pictures for her fans & not some one night fling. The next few days were a bit of a blur as she tried to push her worries to the back of her mind, this was a big step for her, finally revealing her face to a total stranger, she was determined to go through with it. Finally the time came, and as she parked outside the store Chris came to meet her car. He was a lot better looking in the flesh, quite tall and muscular, but still she tried to remain focused on the shoot and reminded herself she wasn’t here to find a boyfriend. Although a boyfriend who owned a fetish store would have its perks…
They spoke briefly outside before he opened the door and she followed him inside. “Kara, watch the store, we’re going out back now” he spoke to a woman who was busy cleaning a display case, and soon they disappeared through a ‘staff only’ door. His setup was mostly medical themed, there was a bed with leg stirrups & a few other hospital-themed items around the walls too. A large camera tripod sat in the middle of the room and behind it was a rail with a few items from his latest clothing range. “Take a look, Lauren, we can shoot which ever outfits you want. You’ll look amazing in any of them”. The one which caught her eye was a pale green nurse uniform, it had a zip all the way down the front, suspenders, latex stockings, and 2 red crosses over the nipple area. This choice clearly pleased Chris too, as he gestured towards a screen for her to change behind. “I’ll go get some drinks, take your time”, and he left the room. She wasted no time in stripping out of her summer dress, and quickly she was encased in that familiar material. Her mind melted as she added the accessories to complete the outfit, a bright red latex thong to match the red crosses, red elbow length gloves, and even a green hood to hide her face. She couldn’t help but run her hands over her body in delight, and that’s when Chris interrupted her.
“I’ve got some refreshments here…” his voice startled her “…Wow, Lauren you look incredible!”. “Thank you” she blushed behind the mask, and then her first photoshoot began. It was quite fun, Chris did well to make her feel relaxed, and she posed around the room showing off the outfit for him. “For the last couple of photos, would you be able to lay in the hospital bed?” he asked, gesturing to the bed with the stirrups and restraints along the edges. She’d had so much fun, and Chris had been so friendly, that she agreed, only asking him not to secure any restraints. She felt incredibly awkward as she placed her legs in the stirrups, her latex thong stretching over her pussy, but the mask kept her anonymous and that was fine. After a couple more pictures, he made one more request “How about wearing this mask instead, just for one picture, it will still hide your face?”. He held up an an anaesthetic mask, with 2 straps and a tube. “It’s not connected to anything, look…” he took a few breaths from the mask as if to show her it was harmless. “Well… I’m not sure… It’s just….” she tried to find an excuse, but he was so persuasive that she gave in. With the mask gently strapped to her face, he had her lay back down and asked her to act like she was asleep for the final few pictures. She heard the camera clicking as she laid with her eyes closed, but when she opened them again she felt different.
Her eyes were heavier, her vision ever so slightly blurred. She tried to reach for the mask but found her arms heavy, and as she started to panic, her body relaxed in to the padding on the bed. She was perfectly conscious, wide awake, yet barely able to move. “Kara…” she heard Chris call “…I think she’s ready now. Lauren tried to talk to Chris but could barely manage a word. “Chris….. Please…… Stop…..” but then Kara caught her eye, she felt drunk as she watched the slightly blurry figure approach, the woman was wearing a similar latex nurse uniform, and she handed Chris a surgical gown, tying him in, before waiting as his side. “Thank you Kara, secure the patient please” he barely finished his sentence before she hurried around Lauren, clicking the metal restraints around her arms, wrists, legs and ankles in to place. Once she was secure, Chris turned a small valve beside her bed, and almost instantly she began to regain her feeling. “Don’t fight it…” he spoke sternly “…Or I’ll put the gas back on. If you do as I say, this will all be over soon”. A tear rolled down her face as Lauren wriggled against the restraints, but it was clearly no use.
Without saying a word Chris unzipped her dress just enough so her C cup tits were free, before cutting through the straps of her thong, revealing her beautiful shaved pussy which caused Lauren to try desperately to close her legs in embarrassment, but the restraints did their job. “I can assure you, Lauren, that tomorrow morning you will be free to return to your normal life. A few minor modifications are all I need to carry out, and then if you ever want to return it will be entirely your choice” Chris explained as he prepared some items on a metal tray. Kara stood over her & she felt something ice cold on her exposed nipples, some sort of gel, which immediately began to numb them. The gel was clearly powerful because in less than a minute the sensation had gone from both nipples, and Chris confirmed this by pinching them both hard. She felt the pressure, but no pain, and he grinned to himself before sitting on a stool between her legs.
His gloved fingers began to gently probe at her exposed pussy, just barely making contact with her clit, and she let out an involuntary moan. “This tiny little organ, is the centre of all of your pleasure, isn’t it” he spoke, not waiting for an answer “And now, I’ve finally found someone totally reliant on it to reach orgasm. This will feel strange, well… actually quite uncomfortable, but it won’t last forever…”. Lauren felt something cold slip over her clit, and then a pumping sound. With each pump she felt her clit being forced further and further out, like it would soon be ripped from her body. She moaned and tried to beg him to stop, but Kara was quick to gag her. “Normally a clit pump is used to make it extra sensitive, to give you a much better orgasm, but unfortunately for you dear, that’s not my plan”. She couldn’t help but fidget and tug against the restraints as she tried to fight off the tube, but the suction was far too strong. Her eyes were drawn to Kara as she returned with 2 metal clamps, and watched with horror as she placed one on each nipple. Lauren winced, but no pain came, just the pressure of the clamps could be felt due to the numbing gel. “Should we blindfold her, Sir?” Kara spoke for the first time, and he nodded.
Lauren thought seeing her situation was bad enough, but once the blindfold was on she could only rely on sounds. She would jump and flinch every time something touched her, trying her hardest to focus on any sounds they made. The pressure increased on each nipple at the same time, and just as she tried to guess what was happening a lot more pressure was applied, which quickly stopped. As soon as it had stopped she felt a burning sensation from inside her chest, causing her to moan hard in to her gag. The blindfold was removed and to her horror, each nipple had a large needle hanging from it. Before she could even process what was happening, Chris & Kara took a nipple each and replaced the needle with a small metal bar. “These piercings will look great…” Chris spoke admiring his work “…everyone loves a girl with nipple piercings. And they’ll keep you aroused, which is always a bonus!”. They screwed a little metal ball on to the end of each bar, but not before they covered the threads with superglue. “You’ll only get these off by cutting them, and I’d wait for the swelling to go down before you even consider trying” he laughed as he secured it in place.
Her head was spinning, she couldn’t quite believe it was all real. He sent Kara to get ‘the serum’ before again taking a seat on the stool between her legs. With a hiss she finally felt the pump relax its grip on her sensitive clit, and she let out a sigh of relief. Her clit was pulsing with her heartbeat, and although she couldn’t see it she could feel how enlarged it was. Chris teased it gently and even though she tried to fight it, her body betrayed her & quickly her pussy was slick and aching for attention. Kara returned and placed a small metal tray beside Chris, who then began to explain to Lauren what was about to happen. “The numbing gel we used on your nipples is very powerful, and Kara here had it injected in to her nipples during one of my experiments…” Kara exposed her nipples as he spoke “… and it had the most amazing effect”. Without hesitation he drove a small needle straight through her nipple, and Kara didn’t flinch. “You see when injected, it makes the area permanently numb. The only way to reverse it is with a spray…” which he then sprayed on to her nipple “…and unfortunately the reversing is only ever temporary. We can make it minutes, or hours, but it will always lose feeling again”. Kara began to wince as feeling came flooding back to her nipple, and this made Lauren wonder what exactly they had planned for her.
Kara turned the valve, starting the muscle relaxant to Laurens mask again. “I’ll let the gas start to calm you, because I can already tell you this will not be pleasant. As soon as I saw you comment on that post about the clit sex toy, I knew you were the ideal patient for this. If I get this right, your clit will be permanently numbed, kind of like chastity. Of course most women could still get off by fucking themselves, but not you Lauren, you need this little precious organ to get you over the line… And that’s why you’ll come back. I wonder how long you’ll be able to stay away, before your need to cum brings you back to my door…” Chris began to fiddle with her clit, pulling it to one side and then the other, but Lauren was powerless to resist. The room fell silent, and then she felt the sharpness of a needle pressed gently against her most sensitive part. “Unfortunate I had to make it so sensitive when I pumped it up, but I really need it fully exposed to make this work” He finished speaking, and slowly but precisely drove the needle in to the base of her clit. Her mind went blank, words couldn’t form, and even without the gas she was sure the pain would have paralysed her anyway, but as he pressed down on the plunger the same icy cold sensation from earlier began to take over between her legs.
Kara looked like she could faint just by watching, but Chris couldn’t have been happier. “We’ll leave this to settle down, see you in a bit” He turned to leave the room, guiding Kara with him, and Lauren was left to her own thoughts as her body began change before her. By the time they returned the gas had worn off, but instead of fighting and screaming, she just sobbed. “Please…” she begged “…Just let me go”. He gently stroked her face, and calmly explained that she would be free to go soon. “I just need to test this out, and then I think we’re done” and Kara sat on the stool between her legs as he spoke. A cold wet gloved finger began to tease the entrance to her pussy, and Lauren realised it was Kara “Please stop, I don’t… I’m not a lesbian!” she protested, but Kara continued. Again her body betrayed her, the feeling of latex covered fingers insider her soon had her juices flowing, and then she added a small vibrator too. She worked it in and out of her pussy, watching Lauren closely as her body reacted. Something soft then pressed over her clit and a whole new sensation swept over her, it was incredible, pleasure began to build quickly before suddenly and quickly stopping.
Lauren bucked and writhed against the vibrator, but the sensation on her clit was now just a dull vibration. “Amazing!” exclaimed Chris “That wand is on maximum setting, and your clit barely recognises it!” Kara continued fucking her with the vibrator, but it wasn’t enough. She could get close to the edge, but her body needed the final push from her clit which had gone to a dull numbness instead. Lauren wailed in frustration, but Chris gave Kara a nod and she withdrew the toys and began to lick and suck at the vibrator. He began to tidy some of his items away, and as she watched, her eyes felt heavy again, but this time she felt sleepy & a few seconds later, she was asleep.
Lauren woke up in a panic, staring around the room she realised she was at home. In her own bed. Her breathing was erratic but she was telling herself it was a dream, or a nightmare, and slowly calmed down. Her phone pinged on the bedside table, and as she reached for it she saw a note.
‘Thank you for a wonderful photo shoot, the picture are on the website now. Don’t bother with the police unless you never want another orgasm, only I can reverse the injection and if I get locked up… Let me know when you’re ready to earn an orgasm. Chris. PS- We gave you another piercing as a gift, I love oral from a woman with a tongue stud’.
Her hands rushed to her nipples, pierced and very sensitive. Her mind raced as one hand moved to her tongue and found that pierced, and the other hand to her clit which responded with a dull ache.

One Time Offer – Part 2

Thanks for all of the love on Part 1!! I will do more of Victoria’s Secret after this part, maybe alternating to keep myself busy! Feedback always appreciated! <3 — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

One Time Offer – Part 1

***So I took a short break from my ‘Victoria’s Secret’ series because I was given a great chance to write stories for a new website. This is going to be my ‘sample’ for them, and hopefully I’ll continue it alongside Victoria’s Secret if it gets enough love. I’ve never written as a female before, so hope you all like it!***

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Emma had been a personal assistant for a few years now, and since leaving college she had worked for Mr Hughes in a small city office. He was never strict with her, because he was too busy enjoying her outfits. She had worked it all out, what he liked to see, and how to get the most out of him. She wore patent black stilettos every day, usually paired with black tights, a tight skirt, and a slightly see through blouse. She could drive him wild by fixing her hair or makeup, and even if she spent an hour of company time doing it, rather than complain, he would compliment her look. If she was in need of a day off, she would simply enter his office with an extra button open on her blouse and ‘accidentally’ flash him a glimpse of cleavage, and she loved knowing the effect this had on him. Mr Hughes had always seemed to be a bit of a push-over, and when it came to his wife he was the same. Her name was Stephanie, and whenever she was in the office she would call him ‘Richie’ which he hated, and she knew it. He liked to be called Mr Hughes, or if you were REALLY good friends, Richard.

Victoria’s Secret (Part 2)

Part 1 can be fond here: [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/m8gx34/victorias_secret_part_1/)______________________________________

James wasn’t sure what time he’d finally managed to fall asleep, but the sun rising and shining through the windows woke him far earlier than he wanted. As he woke, he tried to block the sun with his hand, but the cuffs on his wrists quickly confirmed that it hadn’t just been a bad dream. The condom on his chastity cage now held an impressive amount of cum, the plug in his ass had done a great job of milking him. The TV was still on, but the bedroom was empty. He didn’t have to wait long to find out where the 2 girls were though, as he soon heard the door open downstairs and footsteps start coming up the stairs. Victoria walked towards James and rubbed his face, while Emily stood at the top of the stairs and wouldn’t make eye contact with him. He began to protest, but Victoria threatened to gag him and he fell silent again.

Victoria’s Secret Pt 1

It had been just a few months since James had left Newcastle, and moved to Brighton. It was swapping the known for the unknown, but they were both ‘party towns’ and due to start University soon he was sure he would make new friends. At the age of 22 he did what most young single guys would do, and got stuck in to some dating apps when he first arrived. This had led to some dates, some flings, and now his first girlfriend, Emily. James wasn’t a bad looking guy, but Emily was what you’d probably call ‘cute’. She was a 22yr old blonde, a little over 5ft tall, and had a nice figure. If she had a little more confidence, she would own any room she was in, but instead she often found herself a little shy. As Emily had grown up in Brighton, she already had a good group of friends. James had left al of his 6 hours up north, so naturally he began to socialise with hers instead, which led to some great nights at the bars and clubs.