1. The Chain: Link 8


    Date: 10/30/2017, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    thoughtfully provided for her to smear on her skin. But it was well worth it. She’d chosen a bodysuit, with an opening for her breasts to hang free, and a zip running round her crotch, which she opened to expose her pussy. The way the garment hugged her skin provided a sensation unlike anything Anthea had ever known. Feeling immensely aroused, she added a pair of high heels before regarding herself in a mirror. The transformation was immense; she hardly recognized herself. It was impossible to be shy and retiring in an outfit like this. She found a pair of gloves and fondled her breasts with rubber hands. The simple truth was that she was turned on by herself. When she moved a hand down to touch herself between her legs, the noise of latex on slippery secretion gave off a noise of delicious, kinky depravity. Rubbing her pussy lips, Anthea decided that she could easily cum just from standing here, looking at herself unless she exercised some kind of restraint. Which she must. There were two rooms left, and who knew what might happen there? She peeled off the clothes, trying on other outfits, corsets, hoods, a slutty maid’s outfit and a skimpy nurse’s uniform. In the end, she settled on the clingy, latex rubber she had wanted all along. Black panties, black stockings and a red dress, all of which seemed to become as one with her skin. Red, glossy ankle boots came on last, six inch heels lending her much more height than she usually enjoyed. When she was finished, Anthea ...
    regarded herself in the mirror. It seemed to her that she’d never looked hotter. The shiny material clinging to her accentuated every curve she had. She turned, looking at her rear. She looked so incredible she felt as if she almost wanted to fuck herself doggy style. She turned again to face herself, enjoying the provocative outline of her hard nipples. She licked her lips before blowing herself a kiss. She was ready for the next room. She didn’t bother to knock before pushing down on the door handle. Women who were dressed like this didn’t bother with niceties, they just did as they pleased. But that didn’t stop her pulling up short in the doorway. Miss X appeared at her side as if from nowhere. “Welcome to room two,” she said. “You made a stunning choice in room one, and now I hope you’ll enjoy yourself more fully.” “I’m sure I will,” Anthea replied, her eyes sweeping around the room. “As you can see,” the woman went on. “This is the playroom. You may use any item you like in pursuit of your own pleasure. If you need me, I will come to you. I have things to do in room one.” With that, she turned and left. The moment the door closed behind her, television screens came alive. Ceiling high screens, one on each wall, all showing the same footage. Anthea seemed to recall having watched this clip on the internet, and having enjoyed it very much. For now, though, the lusty noises coming from the loudspeakers were of less interest to her than the contents of the room. She did a tour. It ...
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