Squirming with anticipation, they couldn’t wait to spend the night in the latex sack. With their arms fitted into the sleeves and zipped in the back, in moments, CallMeSir was helpless. It also meant it was time for some final touches. They wouldn’t be able to enjoy the sack, so a TENS and wand were added to keep them focused on their helplessness. To keep things interesting, both are set with random timers, durations, and intensities.

When the first shock hits, they try to breathe in sharply, but the small holes of their hood cause the latex hood to pull the latex tighter. Unknown to them, the unit will slowly increase power throughout the night to avoid a tolerance build up. Just as they catch their breath from the shock, the magic wand kicks on, sending a wave of pleasure, only to turn off moments later. Their frustration doesn’t last long as the cycle continues as another shock is delivered.

Squirming with anticipation, they couldn’t wait to spend the night in the latex sack. With their arms fitted into the sleeves and zipped in the back, in moments, CallMeSir was helpless. It also meant it was time for some final touches. They wouldn’t be able to enjoy the sack, so a TENS and wand were added to keep them focused on their helplessness. To keep things interesting, both are set with random timers, durations, and intensities.

When the first shock hits, they try to breathe in sharply, but the small holes of their hood cause the latex hood to pull the latex tighter. Unknown to them, the unit will slowly increase power throughout the night to avoid a tolerance build up. Just as they catch their breath from the shock, the magic wand kicks on, sending a wave of pleasure, only to turn off moments later. Their frustration doesn’t last long as the cycle continues as another shock is delivered.

Locked in chains on the floor wearing a latex catsuit, you would never guess they were a domme. As the last padlock clicked into place, they knew there was no turning back, more literal than they realized at the time. Surrounding them were dozens of balloons, each one concealing a set of keys. Somewhere in that sea of latex and air was the one set they actually needed. They were trapped until it was found, and given the awkward restraints, that was never going to be quick.

Struggling against the chains linking their collar, wrists, and ankles together, they fought to pop balloon after balloon, an exhausting task when movement itself is a challenge. Thirty minutes in, they had managed to work through only half of them, and still no luck. Exhaustion was starting to set in, and they started to plead for the key. I grinned and slowly shook my head no. Positions reversed, I know they would have done the same.