Persephone
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This is my newest story. It is based on an old role-play so I hope you enjoy it! It is highly erotic but I loved writing it! Enjoy! 
Darkness.
She gasped as her dark brown eyes opened and she found herself completely trapped in inky darkness.
Had she fallen asleep? That couldn’t be it…her small night-light that always shone through the crack under the bathroom door wasn’t visible. Did she even get ready for bed? Had she taken a nap? So many thoughts were racing through her confused and jumbled mind.
“Just calm down,” she softly comforted herself. She decided to make herself a soothing cup of earl grey tea to calm her nerves. She had always hated pure darkness. All she had to do was slide off her bed and hit the light switch above her night table and all her fears would be diminished.
However her planned was slightly stalled as she found she couldn’t move an inch.
“Nnngh!” she grunted in frustration as she tried to squirm, kick, jerk…anything to get some viable movement. She found all she could do was move her head from side to side and wiggle her baby toes.
Finally she tried once more in frustration to arch her back and let out a gasp as an amazing feeling washed over her amply sized bosom, especially her sensitive nipples. A smooth, silky feeling rubbed over them erotically.
Immediately they began to grow aroused, her nipples slowly swelling and growing erect as they were visible as two bumps beneath the silky lining.
“My poor helpless little pet,” a soft menacing laugh taunted her as a dim light suddenly lit into the room. She gasped and averted her eyes as even this small amount of light was hard to adjust to after complete and total darkness.
“Come now my sweet little thing, open those lovely brown eyes of yours,” the voice taunted still and it sounded closer.
Slowly she opened her eyes and she let out a strangled gasp of horror as she realized the extent of her predicament. Staring down she found her entire curvaceous body entombed within a strict and stringent latex body suit that extended from her neck down to her ankles. Her arms were tightly crossed beneath her large, luscious breasts rather like a straight jacket. This in affect propped her breasts up more, causing them to heave out. Only her head and feet were visible. She stared down at her wiggling magenta toes that glittered in the dim light. Her big toes had been tied together with playful looking twine and tied back strictly.
“Like what you see my pet? I designed this jacket especially for you,” the owner of the voice finally appeared at the foot of the table near her feet. He stood at approximately six feet tall. His icy blue eyes and bright blond hair contrasted nicely with his paler complexion. The evil smirk on his face did nothing but chill her to the bone.
“Please…why have you done this to me…what are y—“ she began to babble out questions.
“You have rather large feet for a woman of your height,” he cooed, wiggling her untied pinky toe on her left foot as he intentionally ignored her pleas and questions. She would come to realize that all her begging would fall upon deaf ears.
The young woman felt her cheeks heat up as she blushed. She had always been so embarrassed about her rather large feet. And it was true…for a woman who stood at only five feet, four inches, having size eleven feet was rather peculiar.
“Such luscious soles you have…much like your breasts,” her captor smirked darkly. “I can already see my jacket is having the right effect on you.”
“What…?” she whimpered out as he walked up beside of her and gently stroked the tiny bumps visible through the jacket with his thumbs.
He grinned as she arched her back and panted in heavy arousal. “Yes…just the right effect. You know my pet…I usually let my girls stay hot and flustered within the tight confines of my latex jackets. However….for you I designed this special jacket. Instead of being lined with hot latex it is lined with the smoothest and finest silk money can buy. With every move or struggle you force yourself to grow more…aroused.”
“No…” she whimpered out.
“Oh yes,” he grinned as he returned to her feet.
“Where to start…?” he teased. She gasped as he suddenly lifted up her ankles and attached them to a single stock, since her ankles were side by side. He locked her ankle in place and began to tie back all the rest of her toes to leave them taunt and extremely helpless. He also now had major access to those delicious, creamy webbings between all her toes.
He watched the look of horror on her face as all her toes were strictly tied back now and weren’t going anywhere.
“Nervous my pet?” he leaned forward and gently kissed each of her bound toes. As she squealed he growled in pleasure deep in his throat. Yes…she was sure to be super special all right. His best tickle pet and find ever.
The captor began to gently run his fingers up and down her twitching, creamy soles as he kissed across the balls of her foot and down the wrinkly, high arches.
“Your feet…are so smooth and sexy. So hypersensitive even without lotions and oils,” he purred to himself as he immersed himself in only teasing her feet. For now it was only gentle caresses, nuzzles, and kisses.
However his poor pet didn’t find them gentle in the least. She threw her head back and squealed in hysterical laughter, trying to thrash and finding herself unable to move an inch. Her feet twitched and shivered in total sensitivity as he explored ever so tenderly and gently, mapping out her most sensitive spots that he would exploit later on.
“Please no! You cannot do this to meEEaha!” she squealed as he tweaked her tender toes. “My feet are too sensitive! Please don’t torment them anymore! Please!”
She gasped in horror and groaned as she saw him suddenly pull up a small cart of supplies that consisted mostly of a few feathers, a brush, and some bottles of oils and lotions.
“Oh yes…your begging has most definitely convinced me your feet need some tender care before we resume…” he darkly grinned.
“What?” she nervously asked as she saw him pull out a small pumice stone.
“Cars always look better after a nice buffer…why not feet as well?” he teased as he began to firmly run the stone all over her twitching feet. Up the arch, over the heels, across the balls of the feet, between the toes, under the toes…it was never ending.
She squealed the loudest so far and he grinned in dark amusement. “Just so perfect and delicious…” he moaned to himself, feeling himself grow hard between his legs.
As he finished with the stone he spared her no time to catch her breath or plead for mercy as he began to rub some tingly oil deep within her quivering soles. “This oil is very special, just for you my dear. It not only amplifies sensitivity….but causes any touch to your soles to arouse you immensely as well. When I am done with my pets soles…you won’t be able to walk across the carpet without creaming yourself.”
Her cheeks lit up as he teased her and she whimpered. However as he began to resume deeply rubbing another layer of the oil onto her feet she tossed her head back and squealed hysterically again. She began to laugh so hard it was almost on the edge of soft hysterical screaming as he finished and she whimpered as her untouched soles tingled and she giggled softly as an after affect.
He slowly rubbed his crotch as he gazed at his handy work of her soles. Now they flushed a new shade of pink, glistening with the coat of oil, her toes strictly tied back and her soles nice and taunt. His eyes traveled up and down her long, sexy soles as he quietly groaned to himself. Yes…she was exactly what he had been looking for.
“And now on to more better things,” he grinned as he stood up and walked to the side of the table she lay on within the jacket. She gasped as two removable patches were taken off her nipples. The puffy and aroused nipples practically seemed to stand at attention as they peeked out erotically from the skin tight jacket.
“Yes the silk had the perfect effects…” he gently brushed his fingertip across her right one. She jerked and hissed in total pleasure behind clenched teeth as sweat trickled down her forehead. As she struggled, her arms jerked, further tightening around her body and forcing her breasts up even more.
“A good response….but not great,” he teased as she saw him pull out that familiar oil.
“NO!” she squealed as he began to rub a light layer onto each nipple and it in turned throbbed and grew as erect and aroused as it possibly could, practically bursting from the jacket now.
“So much better…” he grinned. “Now to complete the task at hand.” She watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out two small silver rings.
She watched in horror as he nestled them around each of the tips of her nipples. They immediately began to buzz with life once they touched warm, female flesh and they would forever vibrate. They would vibrate enough to keep her nipples aroused and super sensitive but never enough to let her cum.
“Now on to more…intimate and private matters…” he smirked as he began to slowly unzip a secret patch that was between her trembling thighs.
(TBC?)
Darkness.
She gasped as her dark brown eyes opened and she found herself completely trapped in inky darkness.
Had she fallen asleep? That couldn’t be it…her small night-light that always shone through the crack under the bathroom door wasn’t visible. Did she even get ready for bed? Had she taken a nap? So many thoughts were racing through her confused and jumbled mind.
“Just calm down,” she softly comforted herself. She decided to make herself a soothing cup of earl grey tea to calm her nerves. She had always hated pure darkness. All she had to do was slide off her bed and hit the light switch above her night table and all her fears would be diminished.
However her planned was slightly stalled as she found she couldn’t move an inch.
“Nnngh!” she grunted in frustration as she tried to squirm, kick, jerk…anything to get some viable movement. She found all she could do was move her head from side to side and wiggle her baby toes.
Finally she tried once more in frustration to arch her back and let out a gasp as an amazing feeling washed over her amply sized bosom, especially her sensitive nipples. A smooth, silky feeling rubbed over them erotically.
Immediately they began to grow aroused, her nipples slowly swelling and growing erect as they were visible as two bumps beneath the silky lining.
“My poor helpless little pet,” a soft menacing laugh taunted her as a dim light suddenly lit into the room. She gasped and averted her eyes as even this small amount of light was hard to adjust to after complete and total darkness.
“Come now my sweet little thing, open those lovely brown eyes of yours,” the voice taunted still and it sounded closer.
Slowly she opened her eyes and she let out a strangled gasp of horror as she realized the extent of her predicament. Staring down she found her entire curvaceous body entombed within a strict and stringent latex body suit that extended from her neck down to her ankles. Her arms were tightly crossed beneath her large, luscious breasts rather like a straight jacket. This in affect propped her breasts up more, causing them to heave out. Only her head and feet were visible. She stared down at her wiggling magenta toes that glittered in the dim light. Her big toes had been tied together with playful looking twine and tied back strictly.
“Like what you see my pet? I designed this jacket especially for you,” the owner of the voice finally appeared at the foot of the table near her feet. He stood at approximately six feet tall. His icy blue eyes and bright blond hair contrasted nicely with his paler complexion. The evil smirk on his face did nothing but chill her to the bone.
“Please…why have you done this to me…what are y—“ she began to babble out questions.
“You have rather large feet for a woman of your height,” he cooed, wiggling her untied pinky toe on her left foot as he intentionally ignored her pleas and questions. She would come to realize that all her begging would fall upon deaf ears.
The young woman felt her cheeks heat up as she blushed. She had always been so embarrassed about her rather large feet. And it was true…for a woman who stood at only five feet, four inches, having size eleven feet was rather peculiar.
“Such luscious soles you have…much like your breasts,” her captor smirked darkly. “I can already see my jacket is having the right effect on you.”
“What…?” she whimpered out as he walked up beside of her and gently stroked the tiny bumps visible through the jacket with his thumbs.
He grinned as she arched her back and panted in heavy arousal. “Yes…just the right effect. You know my pet…I usually let my girls stay hot and flustered within the tight confines of my latex jackets. However….for you I designed this special jacket. Instead of being lined with hot latex it is lined with the smoothest and finest silk money can buy. With every move or struggle you force yourself to grow more…aroused.”
“No…” she whimpered out.
“Oh yes,” he grinned as he returned to her feet.
“Where to start…?” he teased. She gasped as he suddenly lifted up her ankles and attached them to a single stock, since her ankles were side by side. He locked her ankle in place and began to tie back all the rest of her toes to leave them taunt and extremely helpless. He also now had major access to those delicious, creamy webbings between all her toes.
He watched the look of horror on her face as all her toes were strictly tied back now and weren’t going anywhere.
“Nervous my pet?” he leaned forward and gently kissed each of her bound toes. As she squealed he growled in pleasure deep in his throat. Yes…she was sure to be super special all right. His best tickle pet and find ever.
The captor began to gently run his fingers up and down her twitching, creamy soles as he kissed across the balls of her foot and down the wrinkly, high arches.
“Your feet…are so smooth and sexy. So hypersensitive even without lotions and oils,” he purred to himself as he immersed himself in only teasing her feet. For now it was only gentle caresses, nuzzles, and kisses.
However his poor pet didn’t find them gentle in the least. She threw her head back and squealed in hysterical laughter, trying to thrash and finding herself unable to move an inch. Her feet twitched and shivered in total sensitivity as he explored ever so tenderly and gently, mapping out her most sensitive spots that he would exploit later on.
“Please no! You cannot do this to meEEaha!” she squealed as he tweaked her tender toes. “My feet are too sensitive! Please don’t torment them anymore! Please!”
She gasped in horror and groaned as she saw him suddenly pull up a small cart of supplies that consisted mostly of a few feathers, a brush, and some bottles of oils and lotions.
“Oh yes…your begging has most definitely convinced me your feet need some tender care before we resume…” he darkly grinned.
“What?” she nervously asked as she saw him pull out a small pumice stone.
“Cars always look better after a nice buffer…why not feet as well?” he teased as he began to firmly run the stone all over her twitching feet. Up the arch, over the heels, across the balls of the feet, between the toes, under the toes…it was never ending.
She squealed the loudest so far and he grinned in dark amusement. “Just so perfect and delicious…” he moaned to himself, feeling himself grow hard between his legs.
As he finished with the stone he spared her no time to catch her breath or plead for mercy as he began to rub some tingly oil deep within her quivering soles. “This oil is very special, just for you my dear. It not only amplifies sensitivity….but causes any touch to your soles to arouse you immensely as well. When I am done with my pets soles…you won’t be able to walk across the carpet without creaming yourself.”
Her cheeks lit up as he teased her and she whimpered. However as he began to resume deeply rubbing another layer of the oil onto her feet she tossed her head back and squealed hysterically again. She began to laugh so hard it was almost on the edge of soft hysterical screaming as he finished and she whimpered as her untouched soles tingled and she giggled softly as an after affect.
He slowly rubbed his crotch as he gazed at his handy work of her soles. Now they flushed a new shade of pink, glistening with the coat of oil, her toes strictly tied back and her soles nice and taunt. His eyes traveled up and down her long, sexy soles as he quietly groaned to himself. Yes…she was exactly what he had been looking for.
“And now on to more better things,” he grinned as he stood up and walked to the side of the table she lay on within the jacket. She gasped as two removable patches were taken off her nipples. The puffy and aroused nipples practically seemed to stand at attention as they peeked out erotically from the skin tight jacket.
“Yes the silk had the perfect effects…” he gently brushed his fingertip across her right one. She jerked and hissed in total pleasure behind clenched teeth as sweat trickled down her forehead. As she struggled, her arms jerked, further tightening around her body and forcing her breasts up even more.
“A good response….but not great,” he teased as she saw him pull out that familiar oil.
“NO!” she squealed as he began to rub a light layer onto each nipple and it in turned throbbed and grew as erect and aroused as it possibly could, practically bursting from the jacket now.
“So much better…” he grinned. “Now to complete the task at hand.” She watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out two small silver rings.
She watched in horror as he nestled them around each of the tips of her nipples. They immediately began to buzz with life once they touched warm, female flesh and they would forever vibrate. They would vibrate enough to keep her nipples aroused and super sensitive but never enough to let her cum.
“Now on to more…intimate and private matters…” he smirked as he began to slowly unzip a secret patch that was between her trembling thighs.
(TBC?)
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