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Black suit

It was so exciting. Mistress had bought me an entire outfit, all shiny black latex, and was helping me into it. The above-the-knee socks with individual toes, the beyond-the-elbow gloves (both of which required my nails to be clipped as far back as possible, of course) were first on, then the tight body piece, designed to leave nothing exposed except my head. It had a high posture collar that did not like to bend, a rather tight fitted frame, almost like a corset, and enough length on arm and leg to cover a good deal of the socks and gloves.

I was so excited! Unfortunitly, the front man-pouch was zipped shut, so my excitement had nowhere to go, except uncomfortably press again the zipper. My hand went down to rub there, only trying to rearrange into a better position. I'd never risk the wrath of my mistress by opening the zip.

My hand glided over the smooth surface so easily, not even squeaking. It was like... well, a well oiled piece of latex. No grip at all, just the resistance of the flesh beneath.

"M-mistress... I'm a little too excited for this. May I?"

She grinned down at me. "Oh, my pet... of course you can't" she said, then slapped my hand away. I looked up, trying to put on my saddest face, but it was useless. I opened my mouth to plead, but before I could speak she had clamped it shut with her hand. I struggled a little, unable to break her grip, as she placed a full muzzle over it. It strapped snugly behind my head, leaving only the small holes for my nose open. Next came the full head mask, blacking out everything. It went on easily, but was tightened by strings at the back. The rubber gripped my skin tightly, blacking out everything. I felt the tug up at the back of my bodysuit, guessing she had looped the strings through the zipper head. Then I heard the lock click closed.

I sat there, in complete darkness, feeling around the hood. One hand drifted back to the zipper at my crotch. It soon found another lock, holding the zipper's tag over a ring built into the suit. No way to get myself free... and I needed it badly.

"That just leaves one little piece, pet." My head shot to where her voice came from. I couldn't think what she meant. She wasn't going to cover the airhole, so what part was left? She pushed my head down, and grabbed my hips to raise them, so I was kneeling with my head on the floor, ass high. Oh dear... I noticed a slight breeze at my tush. Then I felt a LARGE rubber object push in.

The plug didn't go deep, but it was thicker than my comfort zone. Soon, I got past the bulge and it pulled itself in until only the base remained.

"There we go. Now, I'm going to get a bite to eat and freshen up. I'll be back to play with you later!" I heard her going to the door. I tried to stand and move after her but struck the bed and tumbled onto it. I just managed to hear the door lock. And then I was alone with nothing to distract me from the lustful pain between my legs.